Chapter Eighty-Six: Death or Death (II)

"It's you!" Wang Kai looked at the group of Jiangnan soldiers who were already embarrassed, and suddenly thought of Liao Ya, who was at the forefront of the team.

In the face of Wang Kai's question, Liao Ya did not speak, but wiped the bloodstained knife with the corner of his tattered clothes, he knew that today might be his last battle.

The remaining three hundred soldiers are clutching their weapons tightly one by one, and there may be fear in their hearts, but this moment is no longer important, as long as they have the courage to stand here, then they are a good soldier.

It was a night a few days ago, and Jiang Nan gathered all the civil and military generals together after getting the fierce general named Niu Fen.

Liao Ya, as the backbone of the barracks, is of course also in the ranks.

On that night, Jiang Nan even took out his daughter red again despite Tailiang's murderous eyes and rewarded all the soldiers. It was also that night that Jiang Nanshi answered all the questions about his generals.

"Why is the lord so confident every time he goes to battle?" Liao Ya still remembered that this was Chen Lin's words to ask Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan took a big sip, smiled slightly drunkenly and said: "Actually, I don't call it self-confidence, I just think I can't lose!"

Since each of you has chosen to follow me, if my lord falls ahead of schedule, who will be able to preside over the overall situation?

Actually, I have a heavy burden on my body!"

Liao Ya's lord drank a little happily and continued: "I think I used to be a **silk, oh, by the way, maybe you don't know the meaning of **silk."

Speaking of the word **silk, you can ask what the old cow means. ”

Everyone's eyes focused on the man who was drinking and eating meat.

I saw this man laugh and said: "The meaning of ** silk in the mouth of the eldest brother probably refers to a man from a humble background, ugly appearance, and poor family!" ”

Jiang Nan laughed, "Lao Niu is right, the achievements of ** silk like me can be mixed to this day can be said to be all due to the efforts of my brothers."

It's also a shame to say it, if I don't let my brothers feel at ease on the battlefield, then I don't deserve to be a lord!

On the day I led the troops to the battle, I Jiangnan quietly made an oath that whenever there is a war, I Jiangnan must go to the battlefield in person, and if there is any difficulty, I Jiangnan must be self-appraising! ”

After Jiang Nan said this, Liao Ya, who was still drinking in the world, only felt a shock in his heart, he clearly remembered that he had observed the expressions of everyone in the barracks at that time, sitting next to Tan Jing, Du Yang, his face was excited, the three brothers of Pan Min applauded repeatedly, the three military advisors looked at each other and smiled, and even the two of them were full of praise.

"Strategically despise the enemy, tactically value the enemy!" Jiang Nan paused, "This is a sentence that I have been remembering for so long, and I hope it will also help my brother." ”

"All enemies are paper tigers!"

Jiangnan was very happy that night, and almost told everyone all his feelings, for example, when Jiang Tailiang asked Jiangnan that everyone was born as civilians, how should the world survive in the future, Jiang Nan just smiled with satisfaction at this famous prison army, stretched out his hands and pointed to his head, and answered simply and powerfully.

"With your own hands and brains."

For example, when Ling Press, a martial artist, questioned Niu Fen's force, Jiang Nan simply asked them to put on a posture in the barracks, and let the two have a good fight, but the result was also a dead end...

Liao Ya gradually came back to his senses, tens of thousands of Qingguo soldiers had already surrounded them, and more than 300 people couldn't help but hug in the face of the Qingguo soldiers' stabbing weapons one after another, and in the middle was a handsome flag towering into the clouds!

"All enemies are paper tigers!" Liao Ya seemed to roar loudly as if venting, "Brothers, let's kill, even if we die, we have to pull a few pads!" ”

All of Liao Ya's strength has already burst out, the bright red Dao light wrapped around his body, and the weapon slashed and stabbed, taking away a large number of soldiers in a while, but the enemy army in front of him only temporarily appeared a gap, and a team of Qingren immediately filled it.

Wang Kai was immediately in the army, at this time he did not make a move, and admiring the dying struggle of the enemy has been called one of his greatest hobbies.

Qingguo's silver iron spears came from all directions, and the more than 300 people who were surrounded would be taken away a large number of people in a round of rush, of course, the Qingguo people were not so easy to face such a group of barefoot outlaws who were not afraid to wear shoes, and there were still many people who died here.

The people of Zhiguo were huddled, and the people of Qingguo were surrounded, and the dead corpses were piled up higher and higher in the middle of the two teams of people, like a circular barrier!

"Shoot the arrows!"

The generals of Qingguo finally felt that there were too many casualties, so they passed down the order.

Arrows are flying in the sky!

"Hold on! Resist! ”

Liao Ya took the lead in swinging the attack of the bow and arrow with his weapon, and for a while the sound of the weapon colliding with the bow and arrow crackled.

But manpower is limited, and the bow and arrow of Naqing still cover the sky and the sun.

The soldier carrying the flag was the tallest of the three hundred, for he had no extra hands to take up arms against the bow and arrows, and he gave his life to his robe.

A miserable scream resounded through the world, there were not many comrades around him, a bow and arrow came on, but he could have chosen to escape, but he stood still in place!

Arrows poured through the chest, piercing the breastplate and stabbing into the back.

"Shuai Qi can't fall!" The previous shouting killed 20 Qingguo men in the mountains and forests, directly threw away his weapons, ran to the place where the handsome flag was, gently put his comrades on the ground, held the flag high with both hands, and the handsome flag with the word "Jiang" fluttered in the wind!

"Kill!"

Liao Ya shouted angrily when he saw it, there were not many people left, and the remaining dozens of people all surrounded the flag-carrying man, with a firm face.

Another rain of arrows struck, but the person who was still raising the flag before was shot into a hedgehog by the head cover, and the action in his hand stopped abruptly, and the handsome flag was about to fall.

"I'm coming!" The one-armed man shouted loudly and resolutely took the handsome flag, and now even though there are only a few dozen people left, the banner is resolutely standing.

Under Qingguo's strong and intensive bow and arrow rounds, it is already very good for the remaining soldiers of the country to be able to keep themselves, where is there still the heart or spare strength to help the person who carries the flag, so choosing to carry the flag now is equivalent to choosing sacrifice!

"Shoot them!" The Qingguo generals kept waving the order flag in their hands with hideous faces, and rows of archers staggered each other, and the black pressure and flying bows and arrows seemed to be endless.

Liao Ya's heart tightened, and he stepped on the avenue in his hand to his body, and under the strong impact, he brought and slashed a large number of Qingren, and ran straight towards the general.

"Die!" The horse chopping knife in Liao Ya's hand was snatched from the hands of the Qingguo soldiers, and at this moment, he directly let such a general die under his own weapon.

Liao Ya's face was covered with blood, and the killing intent was bursting, and a group of soldiers surrounding him cowered and did not dare to move forward, as long as Liao Ya took a step forward, they would take a step back.

And the people in the rear are not so lucky, the original dozens of people have less than ten people left under several waves of rounds, the one-armed man is dead, he has a smile on his face, the flag-bearer has been changed again and again, their corpses have been piled up into a small mound, and the new flag-bearer is dancing majestically on the corpse mountain!

"Be careful!" Liao Ya couldn't hold back tears anymore when he looked at the scene in front of him, the flag bearer was the first man in the mountains and forests to say that he only knew one king in Jiangnan in his life, his calf was pierced by Qingguo's spear, and he was still clinging to the flag with his body while half-squatting on the corpse mountain, preventing it from falling.

Stab!

Stab!

Several spears came at him without emotion, and the man had already been crucified in the left and right of the weapon that stabbed several transparent holes, blood left along the corners of his mouth, and he seemed to be saying something.

A body that seemed to be a little immature kept climbing towards the mountain of corpses, and when he reached the highest corpse, he raised the handsome flag in the hand of the man who was still squatting, and shook the handsome flag back and forth with all his strength.

It was the elder brother who had died in the city of Zetan County.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old's face no longer looks green, no, he can't even reveal his appearance anymore, and the blood has already stained him.

"Flutter!"

"Flutter!"

Two sounds of weapons entering flesh pierced, and the little soldier had already shot his bow and arrow in the chest, but he only paused before waving the flag again!

"Flutter!"

An arrow flew and went straight to the hearts of the small soldiers.

Liao Ya had already dared to come to the top of the Corpse Mountain and dragged the little soldier who was already at the Ghost Gate.

The little soldier just smiled at Liao Ya.

"I... I'm of... Helped my brother repay the favor of the lord... I also have a face... I'm going to see Big Brother below..."

The Jiangnan camp was encamped in a wilderness far away from Longquan County, and at this time, he was standing in the camp with the bamboo slips in his hand and had no intention of looking at them, and the generals sitting in the barracks were sinking like the sea one by one.

"Haven't you heard from Liao Ya yet?"

Chen Lin, Guo Zhun and others all shook their heads.

Jiang Nan's face was very bad, and suddenly the military tent was blown up by the wind, and a gust of wind blew in his face, Jiang Nan only felt dizzy, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"My lord...! Lord! Chen Lin shouted: "Someone come and call the military doctor!" Come on! ”

Jiang Nan only felt that he had a dream, as if he had come to a battlefield...

The corpse mountain is already two zhang high, Liao Ya is holding a knife in one hand and a flag in the other, and now he has become a bloody man.

He walked down the mountain of corpses step by step, waving the weapon in his hand.

"Come on! Come on! Come and kill your Grandpa Liao Ya! ”

Liao Ya's fury still frightened the Qingguo soldiers, and the encirclement kept moving with the man's movements.

"Don't be afraid! What are you all afraid of! An officer shouted, "He's just a man!" ”

The officer raised his gun and stabbed Liao Ya fiercely from behind, Liao Ya only felt a pain in his back, so he turned around and brandished a head with a big knife in his right hand and went straight to the sky.

And the moment he turned around, the spear in front of him stabbed him again.

Liao Ya fainted with some pain, and the soldier looked at Liao Ya's eyes, so frightened that he didn't even dare to pull out the spear that pierced his body, and retreated backwards, rolling and not running backwards.

But this move has emboldened the Qingguo soldiers.

They handed out their weapons one after another.

For a while, Liao Ya had more than ten different weapons inserted in his chest and back, and his mouth was gushing with blood.

Liao Ya continued to walk forward, cutting off the wooden handle of the weapon with a knife, he still wanted to support.

One-step.

Two steps.

He has always had a hard time taking the third step.

He planted the handsome flag on the ground, grabbed the flagpole with his left hand, and slammed the big knife in his right hand into the ground, supporting his body with the blade.

Liao Ya's lips moved, and his gaze looked forward.

"All... Enemy... It's all paper old..."

No last word was uttered.

The soldiers of Qingguo did not dare to move... Even if he saw that Liao Ya had no movement, no one dared to step forward.

Wang Kai rode his horse in front of Liao Ya, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's interesting to have a defeated man!"

Immediately afterwards, the handsome flag of the word "Jiang" was cut off by the lazy waist, and Liao Ya, who had just stood upright, had turned into a headless corpse and fell down...