Chapter 307: For the Benefit of the Nation (2)

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It was another day of scorching sun, and the earth was churning with blazing heatwaves, until it was about to sink westward into the other side of the high loess slope, but the sun still refused to relax the slightest, trying its best to show its incomparable power to the world it faced.

Ren Wu, who had been clamoring to exterminate the remnants of the 72nd Division Special Service Battalion of the Red Nineteenth Army (it can only be said that there were less than 80 people left in Zhao Xilai's Special Service Battalion after the war, and none of them were intact), and Ren Wu, who had taught the ignorant Taiping Red Army a bloody lesson, fought hard for nearly half a day, but had to flee from Zhai's house with perhaps infinite resentment.

Now, what he is facing is not simply the problem of losing any barriers on all roads, but with the remnants of Yu Yanlu in Taipingdian, he was chased all the way to Zhai's house by the majestic Taiping Red Army's iron cavalry, and the way was blocked. Not only that, the five or six thousand remnants of the defeated army fled to the northeast for a little 20 miles, preferring to throw away a burden and vainly try to climb over the mountains and mountains to make a detour but also to return to the only line of the Guyuan lair to get rid of the predicament.

Ren Wu, who had played guerrilla tricks with the Red Army of the Celestial Empire many times, finally appreciated the true power of the Red Army. This time, unlike any time before, not only were there people and horses waiting to intercept them in front of them, but behind them, there were countless Red Army troops of the Celestial Empire who were all over the mountains and fields biting them and not letting go, and would not give them the slightest chance.

The dense remnants of the Guardian Army were compressed into a narrow area of only a few miles in radius, and here, Ren Wu finally met a few of his generals who could only be said to be alive for the time being. Due to the speed of the action, it was almost equivalent to deliberately ceding Bali Bay to the Red Army of the Celestial Empire, so that Sun Yubao was the only one who did not have much loss. Seeing that the situation was not good, he left his headquarters and slipped away first, and then escaped to Yu Yanlu, the general of the palace. Of course, there is also Ma Deyuan, who was blocked in Wulidian and encountered a fierce knife from the Red Army of the Celestial Dynasty from behind, so he had to throw off his headscarf, throw his clothes, and mix in the chaos on foot half-naked before finally reuniting with Ma Deyuan.

There was a temporary lull on the vast battlefield.

The dazzling scorching sun began to gaze at the land in front of him and the creatures on it with a golden sunset.

Ren Wu and the others who were surrounding a mound, on the fairly flat terrain, were like wriggling maggots sticking together the black and oppressed mass of human porridge of the Guardian Army.

Around them, the yellow earth, which had been even more golden against the sunset, was now covered with snow falling from the sky, forming a wide white ring, and above the ring was a blood-red color dotted like stars.

Surprised for several months, once galloping across the land of Guanzhong and northern Shaanxi, until here there have been countless bloody Ren Wu, looking at the dozens of dejected commanders around him, looking at the gray-faced Hui Yong who were covered in sweat, blood and mud, although the dust on the loess slope was like a heavy color, he could hardly see anyone's facial expressions, but through those eyes full of terror, he still saw everyone's heart. Finished.

He looked back with some reluctance, and Ningxia, which was not far away, was the holy land of the nascent Muslim kingdom, but now it seemed like a dream to him. It is like the seemingly clear "Little Gan River" flowing not far away, when five or six thousand Muslim troops with chapped lips, smoking throats, and almost dry lung tubes about to burst rushed into its arms as if they were crazy, only to suddenly find that it was bitter and could not be swallowed at all. There is nothing more uncomfortable than this happening.

"See, brethren, they are here to avenge those sufferers. These Han people are bloodthirsty beasts, insatiable mongrels, and as long as they survive for a day, there will be no way for us to return to survive. Ren Wu used his slightly trembling hand, pointed to the opponent in the distance who was recuperating for the final impact, licked his chapped lips that were oozing blood, and then looked at the big and small commanders around him who seemed to have lost their ordinary brilliance, "Ma Zhanao, this bastard, has betrayed our Allah sacred will and is willing to be a lackey of the Han people...... Ahem......"

Due to being too excited, Ren Wu coughed violently, and the severe cough touched his tattered lips again, and his face couldn't help but twitch, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, "Alas......" After a long sigh, he tried his best to straighten his sore back, moved his two soft legs, and looked up at the dim sky, "Only we are the hope of the entire race." ”

With that, he rubbed the corners of his eyes. It can't be over like this, he is really unwilling. After a slight pause, Ren Wu gently patted Ma Deyuan beside him, and then looked at Sun Yubao, Yu Yanlu and others, "Today, we are in a desperate situation, are we just admitting defeat?" No, we've never bent our knees. Especially at this time, we must use the blood of every Weijiao army to return to the brave and tell our people and our descendants that we are the real warriors. For the sake of the interests of the people, for the sake of our newborn Muslim kingdom, as long as we have a breath left, we will fight to the death with the Han people to the end! ”

"Dashuai is right, it's back, even if you die, you have to die standing up!" Ma Deyuan patted his chest and roared in a hoarse voice, "Hui Han is incompatible, from now on, as long as anyone dares to take half a step back, without the Han people coming, Lao Tzu will cut off his son of a bitch first!" ”

"Don't say anything, they can hang filial piety in the array, for what everyone understands in their hearts, after all, they are all dead, and I am afraid they can't hide if they want to." Ren Wu looked at Sun Yubao, Yu Yanlu and others, who were still silent, and slowly pulled out the saber under his waist, and gently wiped it with one hand very lovingly, "The old man said, put it to death and come back to life!" ”

When Ren Wu muttered these words, the Red Army soldiers of the Celestial Empire, who wore white cloth belts around their waists, their eyes were blood-red, and their earthy yellow military uniforms were stained with sweat and alkali in the same color as the Loess Plateau, didn't they think so?

The two incompatible forces of fire and water began to slowly approach, and the final battle began, no matter which side it was, it seemed that there was only one purpose, for the good of the nation.

Ma Deyuan, who was holding a big knife in both hands, walked at the forefront of Sun Yubao's army, although his stragglers could no longer be assembled, but for the sake of his commander, he chose this without hesitation.

Meng Wenyue still didn't have a war horse, and the fifty-pound big ring knife was held upside down in one hand, walking at the front of the whole regiment. With every step he took forward, there was a burst of yellow dust under his feet. By his side, his brother Meng Wenrong held a fiery red military flag with both hands, the silver head of the military flag had long been covered with blood, and under the tip of the spear was a snow-white streamer. Behind them were large swaths of knifemen with equally tense lips and eyes spewing flames.

One step, two steps...... There is no shouting, the two sides are approaching, and before the wrestling of strength and skill, it is a contest of wills.

The sun, who didn't want to leave, struggled to jump twice on the top of the mountain, and finally closed his eyes helplessly. Is it unbearable, or shy?

"For the sake of the Celestial Empire, forward!" Just when he was less than ten steps away from his opponent, Meng Wenyue suddenly let out an earth-shattering shout, and the fifty-pound big ring knife suddenly flipped over, and a tiger scurried under his feet, and the big ring knife went straight to the half-naked opponent opposite with a terrible roar.

Ma Deyuan, who had been staring at Meng Wenyue, was shocked by this roar. He had already planned, thinking that as long as he took two steps closer, he would strike first, swing a false knife at Meng Wenyue, who was carrying a big knife upside down, and then pounce on the standard-bearer beside him with all his strength. With his own skills, he believed that as soon as he made a move, the banner would fall to the ground.

It's a pity that just when he was silently counting down in his heart, the opponent actually moved one step ahead of him. As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, there was only no, no need to fight, just by eyesight, Ma Deyuan knew how heavy the opponent's knife should be. Facing the big knife from the back of the slanted shoulder strap, he turned to the side slightly, and held up his twenty-pound heavy wind splitting knife with both hands, not daring to touch it hard, but slammed it diagonally outward, "Get out of your mother!" ”

Ma Deyuan insisted on his beliefs, and at the moment when he wanted to touch Meng Wenyue, his eyes were still peeking at the standard-bearer who had also rushed up.

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