When the phrase "Elephant Soldiers' Smoke and Fire Can Be Broken" spread throughout the battlefield, and when it reached the point that even the distant Jiuzhen City could hear the sound of this sentence, Deng Yi did not send a single soldier to look for the things that caused the fire, nor did he find the fireworks. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info he has been surrounded, and the ranks of the real Jin army have been tightly surrounded by tens of thousands of people.

"Hundreds of years ago, General Fubo was shrouded in horse leather, and today it's my Deng Yi's blood-spattered battlefield." Deng Yi glanced back at the city behind him, drove his war horse, and led the sergeant towards the place where Van Huda Daxu was, and rushed over without hesitation.

"Oh Father, where are the reinforcements? What about our reinforcements? Why haven't the smoke and fire arrived yet? Feng Junyan looked at the encirclement that was shrinking smaller and smaller, looked at the elephant soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and looked at the soldiers who were crazy and holding knives and slashing at the elephants in despair, and his heart chilled. He doesn't want to die yet, he hasn't tasted a woman in his two lives, he really doesn't want to die with a virgin body like this. He also had to scold Fang Xuan and point out the country.

"There are no more reinforcements." Feng Junyan glanced at his son, whose face was a little pale, but he didn't expect that the first time he went to the battlefield was this kind of big battle, the Feng family's generation might really be in his own hands. What is the face of himself under Jiuquan to meet the ancestors of the Feng family.

"We're already surrounded, now let's think about how to kill more miracle natives."

On the other side of the battlefield, Zhao Yang led the angry sergeants under his command and quickly rushed to the front of Hu Shu's array. The humiliated woman's hands and feet were cut off, her glasses were gouged up, her breasts were cut off, and the clay pot that began to smell like flesh began to smell like fire. Every picture that Jin Jun saw in his eyes fiercely stimulated these Jin soldiers whose humanity had not yet been extinct.

"The sergeant, red-eyed, weeping, gritting his teeth or screaming to vent his anger, wielded his weapon tirelessly, without knowing pain, without knowing death. There is only one belief for all people.

"Kill the natives in front of you, kill them all, take revenge, take revenge."

One thousand against five hundred, two to one in number, but Hu Shu's team was soon defeated by the avenging Jin sergeants.

"How is that possible? How can it be? How could these weak Jin people defeat our Linyi warriors twice as many as them so quickly. Hu Shu looked at his subordinates who couldn't resist under the attack of the Jin army, and he was simply furious.

"Bastard, bastard, don't retreat, give me all the resistance."

"It's just a weak Jin people, our number is twice as large as them, two people beat one of them, what is there to be afraid of! Could it be that your courage can only be used on the corpses of Jin Nu, and those stinky corpses have used up your strength? Hu Shu slashed at a native who wanted to escape, and scolded fiercely at the native beside him.

"Rush with me and kill all the Jin people in front of you. Kill them all, and you will have as many Jin women and goods as you want. As he spoke, Hu Shu rushed towards Zhao Yang, who was riding on a horse and rushing in front of him to keep slashing the natives.

Hu Shu's words are still somewhat useful, under his leadership, the natives who were originally afraid of being killed were once again aroused by the fighting spirit, stopped and rushed up with Hu Shu. It's a pity that the reality has not changed because of Hu Shu's bravery. will only bully the weak, can only fight a good battle, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard natives under the Jin army's lifeless slashing, the nature is once again exposed.

"Devils, Jin people are all devils."

"It's so terrible, it's so terrible, the Jin people can't be killed no matter how they kill."

"I don't want to be a Jin girl, I want to live, I just want to live."

The terrified Turen's entire team was finally defeated.

"Bastards, bastards, you savages who live in caves, you deserve to die, you all deserve to die, and when I show the lord of the country, I must kill all your people." Hu Shu looked at the frightened team and was furious.

"Dare to wander on the battlefield! You're that brute Hushu, aren't you? I, Zhao Yang, want to avenge my dead compatriots today! Zhao Yang, who was riding on the horse, soon found Hu Shu rushing towards him, and immediately tightened the reins of his horse and rushed towards Hu Shu.

"General of the Jin people, you want to kill me? I'm afraid you don't have a chance. Hu Shu saw that the soldiers behind him had fled, knowing that the general trend had gone, and there was nothing to do, and when he saw Zhao Yang rushing over, he smiled proudly.

"Your Jin army has been surrounded by the king, so I won't play with you. If you want to kill me, you should run for your life now, and come to me for revenge later. After Hu Shu finished speaking, he beckoned to call more than a dozen guards behind him to block Zhao Yang who was rushing to kill, but he took the rest of the soldiers towards the place where Van Huda arrived.

When Zhao Yang saw Hu Shu escape, he was furious, but unfortunately he was blocked by Hu Shu's own soldiers, so he could only watch Hu Shu approach the local camp little by little.

The natives were defeated, Zhao Yang took the soldiers, and the soldiers who withdrew from the Ninan Jiuzhen rescued their sisters, wives and daughters, but looking at the corpses in one place and the mess in one place, everyone couldn't arouse a trace of joy in the salvation of their relatives. Some are just greater anger, deeper hatred, more unforgettable hatred.

The fire that was boiling the meat was immediately extinguished by anger. The surviving soldiers, one by one, among the survivors, are looking for their relatives. If you can't find it, you search through the corpses to see if there are any familiar faces among the dead, or to see if you can find traces of your loved ones in the boiled meat in the clay pots. found their relatives and hurriedly put on clothes for them, holding their surviving sisters and wives and daughters with dull expressions and crying; Those who found the corpse knelt on the ground and grasped the earth weakly; The one who found marks on the body clung to the very red and hot soup can. Women and children are innocent, and they are suffering from this man-made disaster; There are no tears in the sky, and the blood is red and yellow sand.

The rest of the sergeants, who did not find their relatives or whose relatives were shot by their own hands as early as yesterday, could only silently watch the human tragedy in front of them, and wordlessly took care of the injured robes. As for the corpses, the war has not yet ended, and no one has gone to the forefront to collect them, maybe their corpses will be collected by the natives, and now there is no time to care about this.

"Captain, there are more than fifty survivors, but many of them have broken down, and there is no difference between living and dying. Shall we leave some people behind and take these women and children first? A soldier came up behind him.

"No need, the battle is not over yet, how can I have time to care about this. What's more, the Nine True Cities have been closed, where can they escape with these women and children? It's better to bring a few more soldiers to rescue Captain Deng and them. Zhao Yang's face was a little pale, he was stabbed in the waist by the siege of more than a dozen people just now, if it wasn't for the guards who came in time, I'm afraid he would have hated it at this time. Looking at the less than four hundred sergeants around, he rejected his men's proposal. If these women live, it is better to die like themselves. Taking their father, brother and brother to kill a few more enemies is the greatest consolation for them.

"The whole army listened to my orders and went with me to rescue Captain Deng. We avenge the death of our sisters, wives and daughters! Zhao Yang reined in the reins of his horse and gave a military order to the Jin sergeant who was immersed in grief, and the people who were full of hatred immediately held back their grief, stood up again and picked up the weapon in their hands.

"Revenge! Avenge! "Shame can only be washed away with blood, and hatred can only be forgiven with human life.

"Rollin, you have left with five soldiers who have nothing to do with these women and children. If we are defeated, do not let them fall into the hands of the natives again. Zhao Yang glanced at the survivors who were gathered together, took a deep breath, and looked at the most trusted right-hand man in front of him seriously. Tenacity, drive, ideas, and a flexible mind. When he was less than thirty years old, he became a military candidate on his own. If you don't die, maybe you can become a general in the future. Only now, alas.

"Rollin, I know you're smart, you know what I mean. Maybe this is the last military order I gave you, if you still recognize me as a captain, promise me, don't forget your identity as a Jiaozhou army and Han Chinese, and don't disgrace your ancestors. After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he led the rest of the soldiers to rush towards the surrounded Deng Yijun, and without looking back, he rushed to the encirclement that was gradually being closed with the team.

"Lord Captain, please rest assured, Luo Lin will live up to the trust of adults!" Rollin, covered in blood, half-knelt on the ground, accepted this most prosaic order. The six people left behind looked at the team and held back their attempts to keep up.

Sometimes it is much happier to die early easily than to die late with heavy responsibilities. It's just that some things have to be done, even the most torturous ones.

Zhao Yang, who was riding towards Deng Yi on horseback, soon found the elephant soldiers who were wreaking havoc in the Jin army. When the Jin army's shouts were getting louder and louder, Zhao Yang also heard the words coming from the encirclement.

"Fireworks can break the elephant soldiers!"

"Fireworks can break the elephant soldiers!"

Zhao Yang, who heard this, did not rush to Deng Yi, and hurriedly ordered his soldiers to quickly collect the things that ignited the fire, but on the battlefield, in addition to weapons, there were only clothes on the dead people, and a group of people scattered around to rip off the clothes on the dead people, but all the clothes that could be collected in a short period of time added up, and they were only hundreds. At this time, Hu Shu, who returned to Fan Huda's side, once again led the sergeant to Zhao Yang to kill after understanding the situation. In order to block Zhao Yang, Fan Huda not only accompanied Hu Shu with his former elite, but also sent another 2,000 soldiers from Funan to come to help. Even if Zhao Yang collected the things that ignited the fire, it would be impossible to break through the encirclement of the natives.

"General of the Jin people, I didn't expect us to meet so soon? Where are you in such a hurry? How come the Jin people, who have always been wealthy, don't even let go of the torn clothes of my Linyi warriors today. If you are short of clothes, you can tell me that there are still more than a dozen pieces of your Jin women's clothes in my Hu Shu's account. Hu Shu, who came again on a horse and led the troops, glanced at the clothes collected by Zhao Yang, and his mouth was full of mockery. I don't know if Hu Shu was taken by the starling, since a performance in the city, not only has his brain cleared, but even his speech has become more and more neat. Hu Shu, who returned to the camp this time, did not ride a horse because he was about to do it himself, and after suffering Zhao Yang's loss, he immediately found a previously captured Jin horse and brought his subordinates to settle the account. The two armies fought together.

"Beasts are looking for death." Zhao Yang, who was on the horse, heard Hu Shu's words and was furious. More than a dozen pieces of clothing represent more than a dozen Jin women who fell into Hu Shu's hands, according to Hu Shu's inhumane behavior, can the women who fell into his hands still end well? It's probably good to be able to keep the whole corpse.

"Jin people, why are you so weak? General Ben has never been as weak as you for a few days of hard work on your Jin girl. The two faced each other for the last round, and after turning back to the horse's head, Hu Shu felt the knife slashed by Zhao Yang, and the strength was not as great as he imagined, so he immediately mocked.

"Look at your pale face, it can't be an injury. It seems that General Ben's personal guards just now have made a great contribution, and they will have to reward a few of them after they go back. Hu Shu took a closer look, only to find that the wound on Zhao Yang's waist was even more proud.

"Look for death. Brute, I want your life. Zhao Yang, who was already injured, heard Hu Shu's ridicule one after another, and under the anger, he slapped his horse and rushed away, and when he landed, he was hit by Hu Shu's agitation method, and the rhythm of the knife dancing in his hand was also chaotic.

"Haha, that's a good time. I have always heard that you Jin people are smart, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. I didn't expect that there were still people in your army who knew the weakness of the elephant beast. It's a pity that you don't have a chance. "Hu Shu and Li Shu have a good relationship, from Li Shu's mouth, Hu Shu knows that this elephant soldier is really afraid of fire and smoke. But now that the situation has been decided, it is useless for the Jin people to know.

"Brutes dare to bully me. Eat me with a knife! Zhao Yang heard Hu Shu say this, knowing the way, but he couldn't go to the rescue, and his whole face turned red all of a sudden.

"Isn't it very guilty, is it very unwilling to feel powerless? You Jin people also have today! Today is the rebirth of Ma Yuan, and Zhao Tuo can't save you when he is alive. After Hu Shu finished speaking, the knife in his hand increased his strength, and it was difficult for Zhao Yang, who was injured to hit for a while, to parry.

At this time, the gate of Jiuzhen City, which was already closed, did not know what had been opened again.