"Life and death are just an instant, Lin Xiu, why are you procrastinating like a mother-in-law now!"

Lin Sheng was always so unexpected, he teased and said coldly: "You are a light cavalry captain, the heads of these three thousand brothers, take out your courage to slaughter and behead you, don't let Lao Tzu look down on you!" Besides, how are we now? It's definitely fucking bad, Geng Liao hates you, Wu Zheng doesn't know anything about you, and he is secretly making trouble, if you can't make a name for yourself and find a place to return, even if you survive until the end of the Xia Man battle, the brothers will return to that Wu Zheng, and there will still be no good life! ”

Although Lin Sheng's words were rude and disrespectful, he said that Lin Xiu was in his heart.

"Brother Xiu, what Lin Sheng said makes sense, and..." Lin Huaiping came immediately: "You are the head of the brothers, and you see much farther than the brothers, so... What do you say, what do you do brothers, if anyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, I will kill him! ”

"Don't, Brother Xiu!" Seeing that several brothers had spoken, this made Li Hu a little flustered: "I said Brother Xiu, there are still a few masters, have you forgotten the previous battle in Liaoqiu?" In that battle, how powerful were the master's beggar soldiers, and how many people died in our right army? It's just that we have a big life, and we have picked up a life, although Geng Liao hates us now, but he doesn't really do anything? Moreover, the general of the iron cavalry also made it clear that the Liaoyuan army was going to deliberately fight hard this time, fight the barbarians as much as possible, and seriously injure them, in case... I mean, just in case... They are really dead, with a few people like us, can they be the opponents of hundreds of thousands of barbarians? Is it possible to die with them? ”

Li Hu turned his horse back and forth, but Zhao Yuan, Huang Qi, Lin Huaiping, and even Lin Sheng did not respond to his words.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Huang, Lin Sheng, Shengye, what are you talking about!"

"Huzi!" Looking at Li Hu's flustered appearance, Lin Xiu finally said in a deep voice: "Huzi, this battle, we can dodge, but if we dodge, we will lose the original bloodiness of our northerners, the battle of the northern shrub plain of Xiaodangshan, the Liaoyuan army can be regarded as indirectly saving us, now, they are desperate for the future stability of Great Xia, if they are defeated and die, Great Xia will fall into chaos again, and the barbarians will go south, what should we do?" Keep hiding? Where to hide? And how did the nearly a million people in the Northland survive? ”

"I..."

Li Hu was dumbfounded, and then he lowered his head: "Brother Xiu, I'm not afraid of death, I just don't think it's worth it, the Liaoyuan Army is the elite army of Great Xia, they are dead, they are also heroes, what about us?" Since Liaoqiu, he has been used as cannon fodder by Geng Liao's miscellaneous pieces, and now it is difficult to avoid it, but once it is involved in the battle of Ghost Howling Slope, we will definitely die for a lifetime, at that time... How many people can remember us? ”

"Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, and the battlefield is so cruel, but we Northland people... It's so bloody! Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed Li Hu's shoulder: "Brother, the battle of Liaoqiu, the battle of Xiaodangshan, including the battle of Lincheng, which one is not dangerous?" Which one is not a weak retreat? But we all survived! ”

Zhao Yuan turned his head to look at Lin Xiu: "Captain, give the order!" ”

The cold wind blew south, the clouds reunited, in the biting cold, the ice and transparent snowflakes fell again with the wind blowing, sticking to Lin Xiu's armor, as his breathing became more and more dull, the blood-filled essence light pierced the dim sky like a sharp sword: "Xiaowu Emperor's light cavalry camp, westward, slaughter!" ”

Ghost Howling Slope Battlefield.

"Retract the array, retract the array!" Noticing the crisis of the arc array, Xin Zi yelled.

But the battle situation was stalemate, Yuan Shaofeng fell deep under the brute sword, and Anda commanded more than 100 pikemen to go up, causing the arc position of the bow arc array to be too long, and the imperial guards and heavy armor soldiers couldn't keep up for a while, and were directly scattered by the barbarians, but Anda rushed to the bottom in front of Yuan Shaofeng, but unfortunately there was only a corpse left on the ground that was not breathing, which made him roar angrily.

At this time, as the pressure of the Yerotuo barbarian soldiers increased suddenly, the imperial guards and heavily armored soldiers could no longer resist it, and in an instant, the bow arc array was collapsed by the Yerotuo torrent like a dam mouth collapsing, and Anda and his more than 100 pikemen were also submerged by the Yerotuo torrent in an instant.

He Shuhuan, who was about eighty paces away from the imperial guards and heavy armor soldiers, saw this situation, and hurriedly shouted to the infantry team and came to help, but the two thousand-man cavalry teams of the Yarim Flame Department actually abandoned the flying cavalry battalion that disturbed Qin Yuzhi, and rushed straight from the side, across the middle of the infantry team and the bow arc array, which made He Shuhuan anxious and angry, but helpless.

After the broken bow arc array, in the face of the encirclement and pressure of thousands of barbarians, Xin Zi and Xu Ning no longer resisted, and the two quickly retracted the array, forming the remaining more than 1,000 imperial guards and heavy armor soldiers in a Xuanjia formation, but it was a pity that the Yerotuo barbarians rushed to kill extremely fast, but a few breaths of effort, hundreds of imperial guards and heavy armor soldiers were cut to the ground by the long axe scimitar, and the soul-pulling angry howl was like thunder, but it still couldn't resist the barbarians' rush and kill.

"Hahaha... Xia people's soft bones... Cartilage... I want to fight against the great steppe warriors... It's just looking for death... Warriors... Kill hard... hack them all to death..."

In the middle of the Yerotuo barbarian array, the leader of the thousand households of Yerotuo roared like a mad beast, his axe blade was bright red, I don't know how much blood of the Xia soldiers was contaminated, more than fifty steps away, in front of the heavily armored soldiers, Xu Ning's spear swept, stabbed and killed a small leader of a hundred barbarian households, and took advantage of the opportunity to shout at Xin Zi and Peng Ji: "You must hold the array, and you must not let the barbarians scatter!" ”

When the words fell, Xu Ning's spear swept in front of him, and the three Yerotuo barbarians were picked off by the spear, and they fell on their backs, so that he led two teams of 100 people to kill the leader of the thousand households of Nayeluotuo.

"Xu Ning, come back quickly!" Xin Zi saw Xu Ning's death intent and yelled anxiously, but he was trapped in front of the battle by the barbarians, how could he get out? Sure enough, Xu Ning rushed with more than 200 people for less than thirty steps, and was surrounded by several times the number of Yerotuo barbarians, and immediately lost his figure!

"General Xin, watch the flanks, watch the flanks!"

In this distraction, the left wing of the imperial guard has been broken open a gap several people wide, Peng Ji, who temporarily commanded the heavy armor soldiers for Xu Ning, waved his knife and roared, Xin Zi turned around, and under the exhaustion of anger, he discarded the horizontal knife that had been sluggish, picked up the short axe of the brute, and ran all the way over.

"Die!"

A roar, thunder and murderous aura, I thought that Xu Ning's attack and killing team was surrounded by barbarians, who knew that half a moment later, Xu Ning's roar came out again, then He Shuhuan saw it, his heart was shocked, he quickly looked at the battlefield, and found that the imperial guards and heavy armor who shrank back in front of the formation contained a large number of barbarians, and even with the Yarim Flame Department were attacking them back, wanting to find a chance to win from the right flank of the battlefield.