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After hearing Wang Shen's order to attack, Yue Yun knew that the final decisive battle had arrived. Standing under the military flag all night, seeing the soldiers fighting bloodily in front of them, and seeing the robe brothers screaming and falling in a pool of blood, his eyes were about to burst, so he couldn't wait to rush up immediately and slash the big axe in his hand on the head of the Khitan dog.

However, Wang Daosi was so calm that he refused to send the backstalkers out.

Seeing that the Sizhou army front in front of him has been scattered, it is impossible to say that it will not be able to hold on for the next moment. Let's wait here, and when will we wait, don't wait until we can't go back to the sky!

Finally, it's finally time to strike.

Yue Yun shouted in surprise, pulled out the big axe, and rushed out first.

This group of warriors with heavy armor and big axes in their hands, burly as oxen, made a half-circle of detours, like a heavy hammer, smashing into the soft underbelly of the Khitans.

There was no shouting, only the dull sound of the axe slashing at the man, interspersed with the sharp sound of the blade scraping against the iron armor leaf. In an instant, the high-pitched screams of the Khitans rang out.

After a fierce battle in the middle of the night, and such a fierce battle, it can be said that every inch of the entire hillside was soaked in human blood. Quickly waving the weapon in his hand, his arms became sore, his chest rose and fell violently, his lungs seemed to be burning, and the physical strength of the soldiers on both sides was on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, such a group of recuperated armor soldiers joined the battlefield, and the balance of victory inevitably tilted in favor of the Sizhou army, and the Khitans were confused.

Yue Yun is only twelve years old this year, and he is only thirteen after the New Year, and he is just a big child in modern society. But at this moment, he was draped all over his body, as burly as an iron tower and a wild bear.

He rushed into the enemy crowd first, and the big axe in his hand slashed indiscriminately. At this time, his divine power was brought into full play. Almost no one was his enemy, under the heavy axe, the knife was broken, the gun was broken, and one after another the Khitans were directly cut open by him, and the broken internal organs and blood sprayed all over the sky.

In this wave of blood in the sky, Yue Yun didn't even blink his eyes, and let the blood water pour down like a waterfall on his helmet: "Get out, get out, those who stand in my way die!" ”

The blood mark entered his mouth, staining his snow-white teeth red, but his eyes were green and shiny.

This male lion is eating.

The drums were still beating, and the long horns were playing, which was the order to charge.

The brand men and spearmen of the Sizhou army, who were already a little chaotic, and the crossbowmen who had changed their swords to fight hand-to-hand with the Khitans, saw that the Beiwei army had been killed, and their morale was greatly boosted, and they frantically dived down the slope. Their knives were full of gaps, and some of them had broken their guns, so they threw their weapons to the ground, and rolled down the slope with their arms in their arms.

It is worthy of the leather room army, although these remaining elites after the destruction of the country are chaotic, they have not collapsed immediately, but retreated step by step, trying to distance themselves from the Sizhou army and shrink the front. It's like throwing a punch and then retracting your arm to build up.

However, they were entangled by Yue Yun at the waist, and this withdrawal was out of control.

The Khitans roared, leaning together in groups of three or five, fighting to the death.

"Great Song, Great Song!" The enemy is stubbornly resisting, gritting his teeth and persevering, if nothing else, they will lose this battle. The Sizhou army shouted in unison, and the sound shook the field.

Some soldiers tore off the sparsely chopped armor on their bodies, and pounced on them with their dark chests and weapons with their weapons. Without these things in the way, their movements are extremely agile. Soon, many unyielding black souls appeared in the ranks.

"Great Song, Great Song!" Wu Tuo's axe was stuck in the chest of an enemy after it slashed into the chest, and he couldn't pull it out in his eagerness. He let go of his hand and kicked the corpse of his enemy away. He pulled out a bone and smashed it on a shield with a "dang".

What a Wu Tuo, this hammer was so powerful that it smashed the enemy directly to the ground.

Wu Tuo didn't bother to pay attention to it, and waved it again. The bone struck the third foe in the jaw, and snow-white teeth and tongue flew into the air.

"Keep up, keep up!" With his left hand, he pulled Wu Xianxian, who was already too weak to walk, and charged forward.

"Injured...... Am I hurt? Wu Xianxian's frightened gaze searched his body, and the armor was already stained with blood, and he didn't know whose it was.

From the very beginning of the battle, he was stunned by the boundless slaughter and the brutality of the battlefield. His mouth was dry and painful, his heart was beating out of his mouth, but he didn't have any strength in his body.

He used to be a street gangster, and he did a lot of fights, and he was beaten to the point of bleeding. Originally, I thought that going to the battlefield to kill the enemy was no different from fighting, nothing more than a red knife coming in and a white knife coming out.

But tonight, he realized that he was wrong.

It turns out that this war is about killing people, and dying so quickly, so simply.

In street fights, although both sides of the opponent try their best to pretend to be vicious and want to kill people, they are actually measured when they start and try to avoid each other's vital points. Otherwise, you will have to suffer a lawsuit.

But tonight, right in front of me, there are not so many tricks. Both the enemy and the enemy have one mind, and the weapons in their hands directly greet the deadly parts of the other party, and they must kill the enemy in the shortest possible time.

I saw that the soldiers in the front row on both sides fell to the ground screaming and screaming, dying like flies in autumn, so easily and worthlessly.

No, no, no, everyone is a cow or a sheep, a cow or sheep to be slaughtered in the slaughterhouse.

Heaven and earth are not kind, heaven and earth are ruthless, how can they ever be benevolent?

Wu Xianxian wanted to scream, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

At the same time, there is a hot liquid dripping down the straddle.

Until the order to attack came, he was still in ignorance.

The scene in front of me was distorted and became so grotesque. There was no sound in his ears anymore, and around him were faces with wide mouths and distorted faces, wielding weapons. The moment the knife slashed at the human body, the armor was silently opened, the flesh and skin inside were silently opened, the red blood was silently marked, and the dead or received soldiers fell to the ground silently......

It's really a dream, I knew that I wouldn't be a soldier if I starved to death.

Tears flowed down her face.

"Whew!" A sound shot through the air hit Wu Tuo's left calf, and the arrow poked out of his stomach in blood.

It was at this moment that hearing returned.

Seeing that Wu Tuo still pushed forward as if he didn't feel anything, until he tripped over the feather arrow stuck in his foot, he frowned, stopped, pulled out the arrow, and broke it with a "snap".

The sharp pain struck, which made the corners of Wu Tuo's mouth crooked, and he took a cold breath: "Let's go, let's go." This pain, his strength dropped, and he pulled it a few times, but he couldn't pull Wu Xianxian.

Next to him, a soldier of the Back Banner Army scolded: "Wu Niangzi, what are you doing here, forward, forward." Straight lady thief, Wu Xianxian seems to be cowardly! The surname is Wu, I will join your mother, the brothers are working hard in front, but you are soft like this, Lao Tzu hacked you to death! ”

In the back, the military judge Chen Da's supervising team also put into the final general attack, and while waving the Pu knife in his hand, he shouted loudly: "Rush up, rush up, meet the enemy and cut off!" Those who retreat from the battle, slash! ”

The knife was raised, intending to slash at Wu Xianxian's neck.

"Let's go!" Wu Tuo didn't know where the strength came from, so he pulled Wu Xianxian's body with a roar, and shouted loudly: "Wu Xianxian, the third team of the Beiwei Army...... Wounded, Sergeant Wu Tuo took over the troops, rushed forward, and drove the Tartars into the river! ”

After the bone in him struck the body of an enemy, the tiger's jaw finally cracked. He threw away the hammer and drew his knife. The bright sword flashed, cutting straight into the upper body of a Khitan who was about to stab Wu Xianxian with a short knife in his hand, and cut off half of his body.

The hand knife was also taken to the ground.

Wu Tuo stretched out his hand again and pulled out the knife in Wu Xianxian's waist, "Borrow it, don't be afraid, if you want to live, rush up and kill all the Tartars." General Xiaoyue said, on the battlefield, the more afraid you are, the more ghosts will appear! ”

From the time he launched the charge to the present, Wu Tuo relied on his strong body and huge strength, and he didn't know how many Khitans he had killed.

At this time, the blood stains on his body had already congealed, one in the east and one in the west, like red tofu.

Wu Xianxian was still crying: "Thank you, thank you for saving me, brother!" At this time, he realized that Wu Tuo couldn't beat him in a fight. But if it is really a fight of life and death, this big enemy can pinch himself to death like an ant at any time.

"It's useless for you to talk about it, I don't have time to settle the matter between you and me. Go up, rush up! Wu Tuo's eyes were red, and with a strong hand, he pulled Wu Xianxian forward and threw it forward.

In front of him was the flash of the Khitan weapon, Wu Xianxian screamed loudly, I don't know where the strength came from, and the big axe in his hand slashed forward hysterically without any order.

"That's right, that's what you do, that's what you do, that's war, that's killing. Great Song, Great Song! Wu Tuo roared in surprise, and his running footsteps splashed layers of waves.

It turned out that under the desperate charge of the Beiwei army, the Khitans were driven down the hillside by the Sizhou army step by step and rushed to the river.

The battle was finally coming to an end, and under the impact of Yue Yun and others like bison, the Khitan defense line was no longer organized and completely collapsed.

Yerumawu's eyes were red, with only the cold light of his weapons and armor and the blood spurting away.

One after another, the Khitan warriors were swallowed by this cold light and fell forever on this damp and icy land in the south of the Yangtze River.

There were already Khitan soldiers running onto the warship, but the Song army still refused to give up and chased after them. The two armies huddled together on a narrow gangplank between the ships and the docks, gritting their teeth and fighting.

"Dog Tartar!"

"Khitan wild seeds!"

"Nanban!"

"Song Dog!"

The shouting and scolding for days, although the accents are different, are all Chinese.

One by one, they fell off the gangplank, disappeared into the shallow water, and could not stand up again.

One by one, the torches were thrown onto the boats, and two boats were still burning, and the heat rolled over, and the snow particles turned into rain and flew in the wind and smoke before they could hit the ground.

How many years, how many years, except for the battle of our Great Liao to destroy the country when Yanjing fell, we have never fought such a bitter battle.

Is this group of enemies in front of you still the Song Dogs that are about to collapse at the touch of a button in the Gaoliang River, Baigou River, Taiyuan, and Tokyo?

Western Army, is this the real Western Army?

Can't just fail, can't, the next wave of reinforcements from our army should arrive, hold on, hold on!

It's not that easy to make me lose!