In the center of the battlefield, the officers and rebels did not talk about any formation, and fought for their lives one-on-one, one-on-one.

The so-called hard ones are afraid of the flutes, and the ones who are stunned are afraid of dying! As soon as the officers and men fought hard, the situation on the battlefield changed again.

At this time, I saw the scimitar of a bearded Qiang soldier cut an arc, from top to bottom, obliquely to an officer and soldier, the officer and soldier had just repelled a Qiang man, it was the old force did not go, the new force was not born, there came and resisted, watching the scimitar like a full moon hanging high, and then with the momentum of a meteor to catch the moon, thunder down, momentum made him feel powerless in his heart.

Suddenly, the officer's heart suddenly fell to ashes, he was stunned, he felt a chill in his chest, and then a pain spread to his heart.

At this moment, the sound of drums suddenly sounded behind him, and the officer and soldier heard it in his ears, saw a trace of ferocity flash in the opponent's eyes, felt that his strength was slowly draining, and knew that he was in a catastrophe.

At that moment, the steel teeth bitten, his heart was ruthless, his left hand reached up, and he grabbed the blade of the opponent's scimitar with his bare hands, the pain in his chest had made him temporarily lose control of his body functions, at this moment, he had only one thought in his heart, killing the other party, even if he died, he could avenge himself, so that his family could still get a generous reward from the general. Men want to die, and they have to die with courage! Therefore, although the bright red blood in his hand flowed like a column of water, he didn't care, saying that the other party was surprised at the moment. The Tang knife in his right hand slashed down.

only heard a click, and one of the other party's arms was unexpectedly unloaded.

"Ah......h The officer and soldier were already a little confused, so he might as well be hugged and rolled off the horse.

The two rolled off their horses, and the weapons in their hands were lost, but they still twisted and fought together, and the officer and soldier were not as strong as the other party. Under the pain, the soldier grabbed his hands indiscriminately, felt that he had caught something, and he didn't care about it, so he hit the other party's face, but he saw a cloud of dust and waste, but in a hurry, he grabbed the dust on the ground and scattered it, and immediately, the dust of the waste fascinated the eyes of the Qiang people, and involuntarily rubbed them with their hands, and the officers and soldiers took advantage of the situation to get up, grabbed a few sharp arrows from the back of the Qiang people, pulled them out and stabbed them viciously.

"Poof", and then a stream of blood spurted out, sprinkled all over his face, but the officers and soldiers seemed to have no intuition, and they were rejoicing, when they felt a sound behind them, and before they had time to turn around, they felt a pair of huge gravity behind them, and in an instant, their chests were hot, and a stream of blood spurted out like a goddess scattering flowers.

Then he rolled his eyes, and suddenly fell to the ground and died, but he didn't even understand how he died.

A Qiang knight sneered twice, daring to kill his brother and die under the hooves of his own good horse, which was considered cheap. After thinking about it, he turned his horse's head and killed him somewhere else.

The tragic fighting entered the white heat, the officers and soldiers resisted desperately, but as soon as the two sides fought, the officers and soldiers fell into the hands, at this time the enemy was outnumbered, and after desperately killing dozens of people on the other side, finally, it could not be resisted, except for a few who were still surviving, the rest died.

Han Jin's heart cried, and he hurriedly told them to retreat.

It's just that the remaining few people have already killed their eyes at this time, watching their robes fall one by one, but they are powerless, and the feeling of helplessness makes them feel painful.

General, I'm sorry, this time, I'm going to disobey a military order! Everyone said in unison.

All right! Since we can't live together, we should die together! In an instant, several people leaned together and glanced at each other, with a hint of determination flashing in their eyes.

The next moment, a singing and crying story happened in the field. Until decades later, this blood-boiling deed was still widely spread among the Han Jin army and became the pride of the Han Jin Empire in the history of the Tang Dynasty. It also made Han Jin determined that after this battle, he would do whatever it took to strengthen his strength and try to make this kind of human tragedy as rare as possible.

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son.

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the child.

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son.

The soldiers sang an impassioned battle petition in the Book of Songs-"No Clothes". The mournful singing, listened to the ears of everyone, and suddenly won the admiration of the audience, even if it violated the military order. Even if you die, you must die as you deserve.

The remaining seven men sang and killed, and finally launched a charge, ignoring the opponent's sharp arrows and scimitars, and slammed straight into them.

It's just that the other party is overwhelming after all, and after stirring up a little spark and pulling down the surnames of eleven people, they finally died under the butcher's knife of the other party.

Han Jin was already out of anger at this time, since he escaped death last time, he had already understood that the true meaning of war was at the cost of the financial resources behind him and the lives of the soldiers on the battlefield.

The victory or defeat of the third game is what he should be worried about!

"Go and get your brothers' bodies back!" Han Jin coldly ordered Zhang Fei next to him. "Whoa!" Zhang Fei was also moved by the fierceness of the soldiers just now, and obediently took the order at this time.

However, at this moment, the accident happened again, but a Qiang soldier saw that one of his best brothers was also dead, and immediately became furious, launched a madness, and eliminated the head of the corpse of an official soldier who died next to his robe, and still did not understand his hatred, and raised his knife to slash at the corpse.

Seeing this, Zhang Fei could bear it, roared angrily, sat down and galloped out like a horse, the Qiang soldier intuitively saw a black eye, and then his throat was cold, and he fell to the ground and died.

Zhang Fei struck angrily, and there were a few more people who could block it! It's just that this time, the Qiang people who were turning back didn't agree, turned the horse's head, and was about to kill Zhang Fei, Zhang Fei sneered, waved his hand, and stopped the guards who rushed up behind him. Come on! Rabbit cubs, Grandpa Zhang just said goodbye to his stomach, and he has nowhere to spill it! It's just right that you sent you.

The generals on both sides watched the situation erupt again, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

Although Zhang Fei stepped forward to face forty or fifty enemies alone, he wanted to defeat Zhang Fei just because of these people who had been tired from fighting for a long time, and he was unconscious and foolish.

On the other side, Beigong Boyu, Han Sui and the others saw that Zhang Fei had been standing beside Han Jin, and knew that it was the other party's general, although they were just surprised by the other party's blow. But forty or fifty people against one person is not yet hand-to-hand. Just took this opportunity to capture one of his generals, so as to exchange for Yan Xing, who was captured on his side.

When both sides were intriguing, Zhang Fei had already taken over with the Qiang people. Zhang Fei's concept of war is to attack and attack, and to go all out between shots, and will never show mercy, and Zhang Fei is honest and angry. Killing people is really like chopping melons and vegetables.

The black horse was as fast as lightning, and the eight snake spears in his hands were incomparable, and as soon as he got started, the three people in front of him were swept out and fell to the ground, and they didn't stand up.

The Qiang people in the back were taken aback, but these people were used to seeing this kind of occasion, so they were not frightened, but instead shouted and killed together.

Next, Zhang Fei jumped into the enemy group on his horse, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and it really swept a large area, a long string of stabs, and in less than a moment, more than half of the people fell on the ground.

The swarthy face was stained with all kinds of mixed liquids splashed from the other party's body, black, red, and yellow, as if Zhang Fei's Yama was alive.

The remaining dozen or so Qiang soldiers were finally frightened, although they were brave, but in the face of non-humans like Zhang Fei, they could only escape. Seeing that Zhang Fei was calm and relaxed, he forced up viciously. Everyone couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.

Therefore, the next moment, I saw them shouting and roaring away, and Zhang Fei didn't chase after them, hahahaha laughed. Even screaming happily. Immediately, the celebrity moved back the hundreds of bodies.

But he said that the dozen or so Qiang people who fled back over there had just entered his formation when he saw a rain of arrows shooting over. Before they could figure out the situation, they were shot as hedgehogs. Until he died, he didn't understand why his general's arrows were aimed at his own people.

Beigong Boyu watched everyone die, and then said coldly: "A group of embarrassing rice buckets, no one can beat them, and they still have the face to come back." ”

With that, the prancing horse came out.

"Hahaha...... My general, the sword of my Qiang warrior is not good! If you come to surrender to the general at this time. General Ben will definitely treat you well! Otherwise, they're just waiting for the end! Beigong Boyu smiled arrogantly, squinted at Han Jin and said disdainfully.

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