"Kill!"

In the fierce roar, Xue Ne's halberd slashed like a meteor, although the Yemeni infantry on the camel was tall and strong, the heavy camel leather armor still could not save his life, the half-moon halberd blade cut a terrifying wound in his chest, and he could even feel the gushing blood soaking a large area on his back.

However, he didn't have the time to remember this loser, the whole person turned around directly, and then the reverberating sharpness, Xue Ne's Fang Tian painting halberd was cut on the front legs of the two camels that came one after another, and the painting book swept through like lightning, and the camels crawled on the ground with a wail, throwing the owner on his back far away.

Falling dizzy, before the two fierce and bloodthirsty professional robbers stood up, the subordinate soldiers behind Xue Ne had already sneered and stabbed the horizontal knife fiercely.

Because he took the lead and showed that he would never run away, Xue Ne did not ride a horse, and with his strong combat power, he still cleared a small area, but the fierce fighting, around which he was as strong as Xue Ne, was out of breath.

finally took a breath, and in the process of being distracted for a while, the lieutenant behind him shouted heartbreakingly.

"General be careful!"

On the left flank, bypassing the layers of corpses, a group of war horses suddenly jumped in the air, and before the war horses landed, the Yemeni Arabs above actually jumped up in a ferocious volley and stabbed at Xue Ne.

Poof, the heavy body fell to the ground and was covered with dust, and with both hands the scimitar, Xenne glared at the Arab who was pressing on him with anger, and wisps of blood flowed down the cowhide gloves like streams.

There were even green tendons on his forehead, and the sturdy desert barbarian was desperately pressing down on the hilt of his sword.

"General!"

In the midst of the roar, the six personal soldiers who came from the Zuo Jinwu guard all rushed over regardless of it, but in the face of them, more Yemeni infantry on camels also ferociously brandished scimitars and killed them.

The sword is shining and the head is rolling......

Poof~ The tip of the scimitar was finally pressed into the body, but the hand holding the knife was replaced by a pair of hands wearing cowhide gloves and still bleeding, seeing that the enemy under him was unwillingly panting violently, but he also had no strength to stand up, and his pupils were covered with a layer of death gray, Xue Ne finally staggered back two steps and threw away the scimitar.

On the battlefield, even if a second of distraction, pay the price of blood, on the armor on Xue Ne's back, a hideous and terrifying wound was torn open, washing his nerves all the time, and what led him to pain even more was that the six pro-soldiers, only two were left at this time, in the process of stalemate, the pro-soldiers who hugged each other and rolled together, and the pro-soldiers who pinched each other's necks actually pinched each other and died, and the remaining two were also scarred.

"General!"

Glancing back at the open city gate behind him, the bloodied soldiers were screaming anxiously, but Xue Ne didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, but asked back more anxiously: "Is there any movement in Beishan?" ”

Looking at the bloodstained faces of his own soldiers, he shook his head in confusion, roared like a trapped beast, and pulled out his horizontal knife, but Xue Ne killed the swarming Alabya camel cavalry.

The order he received last night, Li Yexu only wrote a short sentence.

Get out of the city and fight to the death!

The military order was like a mountain, and there was determination in his eyes, and when he glanced at each other, the two wounded veterans also roared like lions and rushed forward.

The whole battlefield has fallen into a melee, and the three thousand soldiers who followed Xue Ne out of the city were like milk powder dissolved in water, completely engaged with the Yemeni infantry, you have me, I have you, everyone seems to have taken out their most cruel side, swords and swords, white blades in, red blades out, and even some people cut off knives and guns, teeth, nails, these primitive weapons are used, and it is often possible to see each other falling together, picking each other's faces covered with blood, and even biting directly on each other's throat soldiers, both armies have.

The Arabs are for looting, in order to live better, the Min people have no way to retreat, if they don't fight, they will definitely die, and the huge battlefield is extremely bloody and barbaric.

Saladin, the ancestor of later Crusader heroes, is now looking at the battlefield with bewilderment.

He said that the Min people came out to look for death, not without basis. After all, the peasant soldiers were physically weaker than the Arabians who were born in the harsh environment of the desert, and they were inferior in numbers, and at this time, the soldiers who went out of the city to fight were visibly compressed inward, precarious, and seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

Seeing that his army was pressing the Min people, it seemed that he could break through this tempting nut at any time, and the last hard shell, all the generals were so anxious that their faces were red.

"Caliph, send troops, as long as there is any more strength, that group of Fujian barbarians will collapse!"

"Yes, caliph, the city has recently gathered a lot of wealth, defeat them, and it will be all ours!"

One by one, the generals kept shouting in Saladin's ears, but unfortunately Saladin kept a deaf ear to these mosquito-like noises, and followed him, with more than 2,000 Persian armor beside him, and the elite heavy infantry with heavy spears in their hands or cast iron maces disappeared and remained motionless.

When the east gate was in full swing, the adjacent south gate was silent, the war was tight, the Arabs even harassed the cavalry were transferred back, the Fujian army was also fighting to the death, and at the head of the city, there were more than 100 old and weak soldiers, and even the head of the cook's gang carried a big iron pot on their backs to the city.

But at this moment, a group of more than 1,000 Fujian officers and soldiers were leisurely leaning on the side of the road, as if the noisy war had nothing to do with them.

Like ants on the hot pot, Li Ming's forehead was full of sweat, and he turned to the city to look at the city gate for a while, and then came back to look at the streets of the East, and endured it for a long time, this sissy female man couldn't help but run back impatiently, and shouted with resentment: "How long do we have to wait?" ”

Among the Confucian soldiers, the fastest promotion is Yao Chong and Song Jing, in half a night, the two of them have become the lieutenants of Dai Guoyi from the deputy team, and the Zhonglang General Xue Ne is not there, so they are the biggest, but at this time, they are also leisurely playing chess, listening to Li Ming's shouting, Song Jing's hand trembled, but the chess pieces fell quickly, and Yao Chong on the side simply did not raise his eyelids, and said calmly.

"General Xue has a military order here, we just have to wait."

"But the war at the East Gate is tight, when do we have to wait?"

Just when Li Ming was full of dissatisfaction, a sweaty Confucian soldier ran in anxiously.

"Lord Guoyi, it's a big deal, at the east gate, the officers and soldiers have been completely surrounded, and there are Arab Hulu cavalry everywhere, and Lord Xue Ne has been surrounded."

"What?"

Li Ming almost didn't jump up, and in annoyance, he turned his head and ran out of the grocery store that was temporarily requisitioned as a headquarters, shouting loudly: "Everyone prepare, line up, and go to rescue General Zhonglang." ”

Don't look at Yao Chong playing chess, but in fact, her eyes have been staring at Li Ming, seeing that she ran out recklessly, a chess piece was slammed by Yao Chong on the big iron pot hanging in the grocery store, and with a crisp bang, Cui Parker rushed out with several other Confucian soldiers, but unexpectedly held down Li Ming.

"What are you doing?"

The two arms were forcefully moved behind the back, the waist and legs were still hugged, Li Ming turned his head and screamed in disbelief, stood up helplessly, Yao Chong ordered apologetically: "Parker, go out and tell the brothers to pack up and pack up, let's break through to the south!" ”

"Coward!"

His eyes were in disbelief to the extreme, staring at the two of them, Li Ming jumped and scolded in annoyance: "You Yao Chong still boasted of being a hero on weekdays, and abandoned the city and fled at the moment of life and death, what kind of general are you, are you worthy of General Xue's promotion of you?" ”

"Enough!"

Yao Chong was in a dilemma, Song Jing, who had been silent, stood up suddenly, but it was an angry roar that calmed everyone, and in Li Ming's consternation, Song Jing said with a gloomy face: "This order was given by General Xue Zhonglang himself, he wants us to guarantee with our lives, send you back to Posistin, and flee back with the Confucian soldiers, and whoever violates the oath will die under the sword one day!" ”

Li Ming was speechless when he said this.

The point is on her, for fear that this weird elf guy has something to do, Yao Chong looked down, Cui Parker and the others took out the rope, quickly wrapped it around Li Ming's arm, and tied her hands behind her back.

didn't struggle anymore, but Li Ming kept staring at Song Jing's eyes.

"Don't you want to establish the military soul of a Confucian soldier and make meritorious contributions to gallop on the battlefield, like Ban Chao Ban Dingyuan who ruled the 36 countries of the Western Regions in the Eastern Han Dynasty? The first time you abandoned the city and fled, you didn't even have the courage to fight a decisive battle, what kind of hero are you? What is the merit to be done? ”

"I, Li Chenxi, saw the wrong person! Hero? Bullshit! ”

Before the last sentence fell, Cui Parker had helplessly stuffed a few hemp walnuts into Li Ming's small mouth, and did not argue, full of disappointment, Li Ming turned his head and was pushed out, and then was put on a black sack and stuffed into the car.

"Let's go too."

Complicated to see this mysterious teammate disappear into the carriage at the door, more than a dozen henchmen who had already arranged it vigilantly led the horse, it seemed that the former friendship had disappeared with this farce, and sighed wistfully, Yao Chong sighed and tugged at Song Jing's sleeve to urge.

His face was full of trembling, and the fat that had lost some weight trembled endlessly, watching Yao Chong roll up the chessboard, and turning his head to walk out of the house, but Song Jing's fist suddenly slammed on the table.

"Wait, Brother Yao!"