"Kill!" I saw thousands of black-clothed sergeants roaring angrily, and under the deafening sound of war drums, the black-clothed sergeants who came like a wave couldn't help but hit the wall of the officer and soldier camp that had been beaten into a sieve with unstoppable power. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Soldiers, life and death in this battle, kill thieves!" At the same time, the officers and soldiers could not help but arouse the last fighting spirit in their hearts under the encouragement of their respective generals. In the roar of "killing thieves", a wave of arrows was shot at the black-clothed soldiers who were killing like a tide.

However, this kind of slightly cowardly rain of arrows naturally could not stop the pace of the black-clothed sergeants, but after paying twenty or thirty casualties, the black-clothed sergeants pushed all kinds of siege equipment and killed them under the camp wall of the officers and soldiers.

Although this camp wall was built by more than 10,000 people mobilized by Badulu, although the number of people is large, it is naturally impossible to build this camp wall how tall it is in just four days. Therefore, it didn't take much effort, and a famous sword and shield hand and a draft army couldn't help but use their hands and feet to climb the camp wall of the officer and soldier camp, and launched a fierce white-knuckle fight with the officers and soldiers.

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"Die!" With an angry roar, the loud-voiced soldier named Hu Yidao couldn't help waving the steel knife in his hand and slashed the officer and soldier hiding behind the camp wall on the ladder. And after killing this person, this Hu Yidao couldn't help jumping onto the wooden camp wall that had been hit by the artillery.

"Grandma's, labor and management should be the first to climb the Tartar camp wall. After killing two enemies, with the merits of labor and management, this time at least he will be promoted to platoon commander. Hu Yidao thought like this in his heart, and after roaring angrily, he couldn't help waving the heavy steel knife in his hand, and fought hard with the enemy.

"Quick, he's already on the Tartar camp wall with a knife, let's hurry up too. As long as we can go up to the Tartar camp wall and tear the Tartar front open, the general will definitely not lose our share of the credit. After looking up and seeing Hu Yidao, who was climbing extremely fast, climbed onto the enemy's camp wall, which of Hu Yidao's chiefs climbed up with his hands and feet, and he couldn't help but shout like this.

And hearing his roar, under the temptation of being promoted and making a fortune, the remaining black-clothed sergeants also inspired the blood and courage in their hearts, and rushed towards the camp wall like a desperate person.

And for such a crazy rush and killing of the black-clothed army, the officers and soldiers on the side couldn't help but retreat from being killed.

However, at this time, the black-clothed soldiers who could kill and injure the camp wall were only a small number after all, so under the absolute superiority of the troops, although the morale-demoralized officers and soldiers retreated one after another, they still gritted their teeth and persevered, and did not rout.

But everyone knows that such a situation simply can't last long. After all, the offensive of the black-clothed army was too fierce, and this group of soldiers with extraordinary morale was not affected by the casualties of yesterday's battle at all, and they were still so brave and invincible.

"Quick, get all the reserves up." Finally, when the battle situation became more and more unfavorable, it was only an hour before the two armies fought, and the frustration in his eyes could not be concealed.

And for this, Song Yanjie looked at the depressed answer Badulu and opened his mouth, but when he said that, when he looked at the battle situation on the front line, he couldn't help but turn the words of encouragement into a long sigh.

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"Kill!" The reserve of nearly 2,000 officers and soldiers could not help but rush to the tall camp wall under the order of Badulu.

And with the addition of these new forces, the situation on the side of the officers and soldiers on the camp wall has indeed improved a lot. However, because of the successive fiascos, the morale of the officers and soldiers was extremely low. Therefore, although there is a great advantage in military strength, in reality, the fundamental situation has not changed.

"Marshal, please pass the order to the young marshal, and ask the young marshal to transfer all the cavalry in the camp to the east of the camp first." Another quarter of an hour had passed. Seeing that all the reserves on his side could not recover the decline, Song Yanjie sighed, and couldn't help but say this when he looked at the loss of Badulu.

Hearing this, Badulu glanced at Song Yanjie in shock, but he couldn't help but stare at him and asked, "What does Mr. mean by this?" ”

"Well, Marshal. You see, whether we admit it or not, we will lose this battle. Even if all our soldiers are pressed today, we can be lucky enough to resist the black-clothed thief for a day. But tomorrow, we still have no hope. ”

"So Marshal, we lost this battle. And as a loser, there are some things that must be planned in advance. Looking at the eyes full of anger and despair in Badulu, Song Yanjie couldn't help but bite the bullet and said such a thing.

"Hahahaha, is Mr. trying to let Ben Shuai escape? Does Sir want me to escape from Badulu, let the descendants of Tai Ta'er and Niu Lu, and the descendants of the Sanqi Wu clan flee for their lives on the battlefield, or do you want to flee for your life on the battlefield where you lead the imperial army to quell the rebels! ”

"Hahahaha, Song Yanjie! Are you insulting me? Saying this, Badulu couldn't help but pull out the sword at his waist, and pointed at Song Yanjie, who had already knelt on the ground, with an angry look.

"Marshal!" In this regard, Song Yanjie couldn't help but cry out. And after the sorrow, Song Yanjie couldn't help but say sincerely when he looked up at the loss of Badulu: "I know that the marshal's heroic husband definitely doesn't dare to insult the marshal with such words." But marshal, in this world of great controversy, there are some things that have to be done. ”

"Marshal, you are a descendant of the Sanji Wu clan; It is a court chapter with 3,000 Tanma Chi to recover the land of Xiangjing; It is an important minister of the court who can recover the land of Lufu in the situation of the court begging for thieves; It was a warrior who was defeated by the hands of the black-clothed thief. Therefore, marshal, you can't die in this place in vain, die in vain at the hands of thieves, only for the descendants to leave a court minister to disadvantage the thief, and die at the hands of thieves through the ages! ”

"Although he has assisted the marshal for a short time, he can see that you are a person who has the heart and ability to do great things, marshal. And to do great things, sometimes you have to bear humiliation and infamy, and it is precisely because of these humiliations and infamy that you have to swim against the current, in order to be the one who stands after being broken and reborn in Nirvana! ”

Saying this, Song Yanjie, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but raise his head and stared at the eyes of Badulu. Then he continued to look at him and said word by word: "So marshal, you must save your life." Because only by living can it be possible to regain glory! Only by being alive is that anything is possible! ”

"Humph!" Hearing Song Yanjie's words, Badulu, who was full of anger on his face, couldn't help but put his sword into the sheath, closed his eyes and slowly took a few deep breaths.

"Get up, sir, this time, I'm wrong sir. I'll send it to Polo and let him prepare early. But I'm going to fight until the last minute, and I'm going to stick to the last minute. Saying this, after answering Badulu and looking at Song Yanjie deeply, he couldn't help but rush to the front line with a group of guards beside him.

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"Kill the thief!" After answering the loss of Badulu, he roared angrily, and under the escort of a group of personal guards, he strode to the front line where the fighting was fiercest, and he couldn't help but hold a blade and kill a black-clothed sergeant with his own hands.

"Soldiers! Life or death is a battle here. As long as we hold out for two more days, 20,000 reinforcements will arrive the day after tomorrow. When the time comes, we will all be able to survive. Therefore, soldiers, for the sake of our master, kill the thief! ”

"Kill the thief!" A group of guards couldn't help but shout.

Under this encouragement, the encouraged officers and soldiers couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering roar, and fought hard to kill their enemy, the extremely fierce black-clothed sergeant.

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"It's strange, why did this officer and soldier Tartar suddenly become so brave?" Another quarter of an hour later, seeing that the officers and soldiers on the camp wall were under the fierce attack of the black-clothed sergeants, they slowly stood on their heels and stopped the decline, and Zhang Shihua, who was supervising the battle behind the battle, couldn't help frowning and being surprised.

"General, look at the flag, it seems that Badulu himself went into battle." In the face of Zhang Shihua's question, the sharp-eyed Li Wu pointed his finger and couldn't help but solve Zhang Shihua's doubts.

"Hmph, I dare to go into battle in person, this answer to Badulu can be regarded as a character." After understanding the reason, Zhang Shihua couldn't help but chuckle like this.

"Come, pass my military order to Bai Xi, and order him to lead all the two thousand reserves under his account to press, this time I will definitely break through the Tartar camp." chuckled disdainfully, and Zhang Shihua also roared and issued such a military order.

Hearing Zhang Shihua's words, the flag commander standing on the high nest car was also busy waving the red flag in his hand, and conveyed the flag language that only the black-clothed generals could understand to Bai Xi for the first time.

"Look, General, the red flag is dancing on the nest car, and the general has ordered us to attack." The moment the flag on the nest car danced, a personal guard next to Bai Xi who always paid attention to the flag of the nest car couldn't help shouting at Bai Xi like this.

Hearing this, Bai Xi turned his head and glanced at the tall nest car looking at the tower, and after the conspicuous red flag that was waved by the soldiers, he couldn't help but raise his war knife and roared angrily: "The whole army obeys the order and marches to kill the enemy!" ”

"The general has an order, march to kill the enemy!" "Kill! ~~" More than 2,000 reserve soldiers roared angrily, and they were impatient with well-equipped armor and armor, and they couldn't help but clench the blades in their hands, and driven by the sound of loud war drums, they lined up a simple phalanx towards the officer and soldier camp not far away, overwhelmingly pressing over.

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"Dog, Tartar, die!" Hu Yidao, who was covered in blood, roared angrily, and while dodging the enemy's stabbing sword sideways, his two hands couldn't help waving the heavy steel knife in his hand, and cut off the man's arm with one sword.

"Poof!" Hot blood splattered on his face with the man's screams. However, at this time, Hu Yidao couldn't care about wiping the blood on his face that blocked his vision. Because at this time, there were three more officers and soldiers, shouting and pounced on them.

"Yikes!" Hu Yidao let out an angry roar, and he didn't look at the two enemies who rushed to the left and right, but directly faced the person in the middle. Because as early as the first day of becoming a black-clad sergeant, their commander told them, "War is never a one-man game, and if you can't trust your comrades with all your heart, you can't give your back to them." When you get to the battlefield, boys, you can wait for you to die. ”

Hu Yidao has always remembered these words, so he believes that his comrades can deal with the two officers and soldiers, so he must also deal with his opponent.

"Dog Tartar, come on!" He roared angrily, not caring about holding back his strength, but clenched the steel knife in his hand, and used all his strength to slash at the enemy.

However, the enemy was also an elite veteran, so the man raised his sword to block the blow. But unfortunately, the block is blocked, but it is not blocked.

The power of the steel knife that smashed down from top to bottom was too great, and this blow alone shook the blood of the officer's and soldier's mouth.

"Ahh The sharp pain in his wrist couldn't help but make the officer and soldier cry out in pain, and his hands, which had been trembling constantly, almost couldn't hold the steel knife in his hand.

However, although he is like this, Hu Yidao, who was also subjected to a huge backlash, was not comfortable. The long and fierce battle had already made his body extremely tired. And the wounds on his body brought by the fierce fighting also made his physical strength lose little by little unconsciously.

However, when he remembered that the old chief who had just died in battle for protecting himself, Hu Yidao, who was furious, still gritted his teeth, and used all the remaining strength of his body to cut off the man's head with one sword.

And looking at the man's neck blood rising into the sky, his arm trembled non-stop, and Hu Yidao, who couldn't even hold the knife, couldn't help but be dragged back into the formation by a comrade.

"Okay, old Hu, you've killed several Tartars, it's time to rest. Also, the general has now sent a reserve team, and the Tartar is losing today, so you stay here now, don't take credit for me. ”

A black-clothed sergeant with a scar on his face patted Hu Yidao, who was already exhausted and couldn't hold the knife, on the shoulder, and said something reassuring to him. He couldn't help but carry his weapon and scolded and pounced on the enemy.

And for this, Hu Yidao, who used the war knife in his hand as a crutch, grinned, and after scolding softly in a loud voice, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and insisted on not letting himself fall.

"Grandma's, wait until labor and management become platoon commanders, and see how labor and management clean you up." After standing firmly, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth, but he couldn't help but say it silently in his heart.