[Erupt, erupt! At least 12 more today! This is the second update! 】

The fire burst out, the birds and beasts in the forest scattered, and the miserable howl soared into the sky, the sound boomed for several miles, and the entire mountainside, a sea of smoke and fire, and a group of fire shadows ran and rolled. (_Bubble & Book & Bar)

More than 40,000 golden soldiers were about to be burned alive here, Yue Shao'an looked at the situation he had set up with one hand, somehow, there was no relief and pleasure after the victory in his heart, but more of a deep sadness.

Those are all living people, why do they have to let each other die in front of themselves? He couldn't help but ask himself this in his heart, but if they were to start all over again, he would still choose to do it, war is terrible, although he has some rejection in his heart, but in order to protect himself and those who care about him, stifling convenience is the most direct means.

Niu Ren, Yang Fan, and Yao Fang had already retreated to the top of the mountain, standing beside Yue Shao'an, and they were all silent, watching quietly, as if they were attending a friend's funeral.

In the previous battles, they had never been soft, but standing by and watching tens of thousands of people collectively die in the most tragic way in front of their eyes, from the miserable cry, even a hard-hearted person will also be moved.

Yang Fan's face is very ugly, his compassionate character is not suitable for being a general who fights on the battlefield, but fate is often such a joke, a person who does not dare to pinch an ant to death is often forced to cut people.

The four people stood in turn, Niu Ren, Yue Shaoan, Yang Fan, and Yao Fang. Their expressions were different, but one thing was the same, and that was that no one would laugh out loud in the face of this way of destroying the enemy.

"It's over." Yue Shaoan stretched out his hand and patted Niu Ren's and Yang Fan's shoulders.

The two turned around and looked at Yue Shao'an at the same time. Yao Fang covered the wound that was still dripping blood under his ribs with one hand, his face turned a little pale, and he coughed softly, "Emperor, look at the ...... over there" as he spoke, pointing his finger to a clearing in the middle.

Yue Shao'an and the three looked at each other, their faces changed slightly, before, it was blocked by the thick smoke in the woods on both sides, and it did not attract their attention, only then did Yue Shaoan see clearly, it turned out that the small river in the middle was used by Jin Bing.

The Jin soldiers ran to the river in an organized manner to wet their clothes, although the Jin soldiers in the forests on both sides had burned at least more than 10,000 people to death so far, but there were still a large number of troops who were still safe and sound, or slightly injured.

Yue Shao'an's face changed slightly, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Old Niu, go tell Xiao Zhong and add another fire." ”

"Yes!" Niu Ren nodded heavily. Looking at the miserable state of those Jin soldiers, Niu Ren felt a little unbearable, but he also understood that at this time, he could not be soft-hearted, otherwise, he would not be able to eliminate the Jin soldiers, and their subsequent revenge would be cruel, even if he couldn't help himself, but the defenseless people of the Great Song Dynasty were going to suffer.

Therefore, Niu Ren did not pause, and hurriedly walked in the direction of Zhu Chongyi.

Not long after Niu Ren left, in the sky, the small wooden box from before flew again, and the black powder once again shrouded the head of the golden soldier, and the number was even greater than before.

Wan Yan successfully managed to organize the situation that came forward, because of the appearance of these black powders, there was chaos again, and before the judgment of life and death was made, the order was no longer binding on them.

If you obey orders, you will die immediately, if you don't obey orders, you may be able to grab the river and get wet clothes to escape this catastrophe, and the ** who survives broke the fear of the order of the peak in his heart.

The golden soldiers rushed towards the river, and the flow of people surged, and the wounded and slow people were suddenly trampled under the feet of their companions who came up later, and the screams were so pale and weak with the sound of bones being trampled and cracked.

Wan Yan Cheng looked up at the sky, the despair on his face was overflowing before, his intestines were repentant at this time, but he was still powerless, there was no plan to use, people were swords, I was fish and meat, this feeling, Wan Yan Cheng Cheng felt it for the first time in his life.

As the prince of the Dajin Kingdom, he himself has no ambition for the throne, which makes there no contradiction between him and his brother, so he never thought that he would die like this.

Shuhu was also embarrassed at this time, his beard was roasted, his face was blackened by the fire, and he grinned: "Your Highness, let's run away!" ”

"Run?" Wan Yan Chenggong seemed to be asking Shuhu, and seemed to be asking himself, he suddenly raised his voice, shouted and asked, "Where to escape-"

"......" Shuhu's face was ugly, he turned his head to look around, all around him was wrapped in fire, and there was no place to go, and suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Your Highness, in the river, in the river...... Let's run into the river! ”

Wanyan Chenggong looked at the riverbed that was not too wide, Jin Bing was like dumplings in the pot, squeezing into the river, in fact, under the fire on all sides, he now also wanted to take refuge in the river, however, his self-esteem did not allow him to do this, and those ordinary soldiers squeezed into the river, this kind of thing, in his opinion, being burned alive is more unacceptable. He shook his head slowly, but did not speak.

Shuhu looked at Wanyan's successful appearance, his face changed again and again, he thought about it, and said, "Your Highness, if you don't go, then I'll go......" With that, he dragged the armor on his body and rushed straight into the river. The soldiers in front of him who were blocking the way were kicked out by him.

Wan Yan Chenggong looked at Shuhu's appearance, glanced at it with disdain, withdrew his gaze, and didn't look at him. Around, the gunpowder powder had already fallen, and after encountering the fire, it exploded quickly.

The screams of the soldiers under his command made Wan Yan Cheng worry for a while, he regretted not being at the beginning, if he listened to the words of the four emperor brothers, how could he have today's defeat, that is, he escaped, and what face did he have to see Wan Yan Man.

Wan Yan successfully slowly drew his sword, and suddenly swung his long sword towards his neck.

"Your Highness—"

With an exclamation, a figure quickly jumped up, knocked Wan Yan to the ground, and hugged his arm tightly: "Your Highness, you can't-"

"Ullin, let go!" Wan Yan Chenggong looked at his personal guard, his face flushed a little red with anger.

"Your Highness, it's not the last moment yet, you can't give up......" Ullin's hands clenched tighter.

Wan Yan Chenggong's hand slowly let go of the saber and stood up.

"When the ......"

As soon as the saber landed, Ulin's hand was released and he knelt down on one knee in front of him.

"Pick up the sword!" Wanyan Chenggong's voice was calm and not like a human voice: "As the prince of the Dajin Kingdom, I will die, and I will die with dignity, Wu Lin, don't you even understand this?" ”

"But, Your Highness......"

"Needless to say, pick up the sword!" Wan Yan successfully stretched out his palm, the helmet had fallen to the ground when he fell off the horse before, and his long hair fell down, dancing wildly with the heat wave, his handsome face, at this time, was full of domineering.

In the end, Urin could not disobey his order, and his trembling hands grasped the blade of the sword and held it high above his head, but his hands were not flat, but the blade was clenched.

As Wan Yan successfully pulled the saber out of his hand, blood dripped down Ullin's fingers. Ulin tightened his grip tighter and tighter, allowing the blade of his sword to cut through the flesh as if he didn't feel any pain.

In the face of such a loyal subordinate, Wanyan Chenggong couldn't help but be moved, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. However, he knew that he could not be soft-hearted. Gritting his teeth, he took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Just as Wan Yan Chenggong was about to pull out the sword, Wu Lin let go of the blade and shouted loudly, but there was a little excitement in his voice.

"Your Highness, look, our men have attacked."

Wan Yan successfully opened his eyes and looked in the direction that Wu Lin was pointing, only to see that at the top of the mountain, a team of golden soldiers came from the back mountain, and went straight to the high platform where the Song army signaled.

Although Wan Yan Chenggong didn't know who was there, he understood that Yue Shao'an would definitely be there, because, judging from the current situation, all orders were passed from there, and that must be where the commander of the Song army was.

When attacking the mountain, Wanyan successfully sent a team of more than 500 people to let Hu Wan's subordinates go up with the secret passage towards the back mountain, in fact, at that time, he did not have much hope for this team, so that after the battle, the momentum was like a bamboo, and then he was trapped by the dead enemy, so that he had already forgotten about this team.

Now, suddenly seeing this strange army killed, hope was rekindled in his eyes, if he could attack and kill Yue Shao'an, then the Song army would inevitably be disrupted, and when the time came, let alone escape, it would not be impossible to turn defeat into victory.

At this time, a large number of troops of the Song army were at the edge of the last line of defense, and in a hurry, only more than 100 guards were struggling to block, however, although the Jin soldiers lost most of them when climbing the mountain, these people who could be selected to climb the mountain were all skilled and skillful.

In addition, there were nearly 300 Jin soldiers, but Yue Shao'an's guards were only more than 100 people, after the two sides fought, the Jin soldiers were moved to live more than 100 people, and the remaining more than 100 people still rushed towards Yue Shao'an.

At this time, there were only Yang Fan and Yao Fang, who had been injured, beside Yue Shao'an, and at the same time, more than twenty guards who had been guarding Yue Shao'an stepped forward and protected Yue Shao'an behind him.

Seeing that the situation was precarious, Niu Ren was frightened, with red eyes, and rushed to this side like crazy, however, the Jin soldiers had already come to the front, and they were still quite far away, but it was too late at such a distance......

"Kill—"

More than 100 Jin soldiers raised their single knives and rushed to Yue Shao'an's side, and in an instant, Yue Shao'an's figure was covered by Jin Bing......

Below, his eyes had been staring at Wanyan Chenggong here, his face was happy, and his fists were clenched tightly. Because Yue Shao'an was surrounded, the Song army suddenly became chaotic, and the box sprinkled with black powder also stopped.

The surrounding fires were much smaller than the artificially controlled by the Song soldiers, and the pressure on the Jin soldiers was suddenly reduced a lot. The eyes of the successful face brightened again......