Nan Lin's face was extremely distorted, his eyes were red as he looked at the stalemate of the battle, hysterically and slightly trilled by pulling his neck and shouting, "Lord Yin Stone, stop!"

If this continues, all of us will be left here by the Han army.

Don't you want some of your men to be able to return to their homes?

Let's stop it! As long as you can abandon your previous suspicions and fight with the Han army in unison, I Nanlin promise to stay on the last line and fight to the death, and it is better for the Lin Department and the Yin Stone Department to live forever. ”

Although his soldiers were already red-eyed, Nanlin knew that if he continued like this, they would all die.

As long as he kept his soldiers firmly in the array, neither the cavalry of Yin Stone's Tunguska tribe nor the cavalry of other tribes could pass through the array.

It's just that the more he does this, the better it will be for the Han army, they are now killing each other, and he doesn't want the most cruel thing to happen.

If Yin Stone still doesn't agree to him in such a situation, then he will come to burn all the jade.

Yin Stone's eyes were red, and he struggled to pick up the spear pierced by the pikemen next to him, and there was also a trace of remorse in his heart.

Nan Lin's words made him feel Nan Lin's sincerity, and he felt Nan Lin's determination to die in battle, and he felt a kind of shame even more.

Yin Stone didn't expect that Nanlin's infantry team was so difficult and so ferocious, no matter how they rushed left and right, they couldn't take a step further.

If he really continued to fight like this, his cavalry would be completely killed by the infantry of Nanlin before they could rush out.

Is it to continue to fight to the end with the infantry of the difficult forest? Or do you want to turn friends and foes again?

Yin Stone hesitated.

Now that the soldiers on both sides have killed the red eye, can it be said that if you stop, you will stop?

If he continues to choose to fight to the end with Nanlin's infantry, not only him, but even all the cavalry of the Tunguska Department will die here, and the Tunguska Department and the Nanlin Department have formed an irresolvable grudge.

If you stop now, it can be regarded as the end of this grievance, even if the entire army of the Nanlin Department is wiped out in this place, Nanlou will not take action against the Tunguska Department for such a reason.

Yin Stone feels that people will make many choices in their lives, and the most critical choice is at this moment.

If you make the wrong choice, you will go to the endless hell.

Yin Stone shook his head twice with a painful expression, and sighed secretly in his heart, he raised his head and shouted loudly: "The cavalry of the Tunguska Department listen, now stop the battle with Lord Nanlin's men immediately."

Now stop the fight immediately and back out.

I, Yin Stone, will form a defensive front with Lord Nanlin to resist the enemy together, and I will not retreat from the battle. ”

Although Yin Stone was frightened by the trebuchet of the Han army, and although Yin Stone was afraid of death, under such a situation, Yin Stone resolutely decided to die with Nanlin.

Yin Stone knew in his heart that only by fighting to the death could he leave a little hope for the cavalry of the Tunguska Division, and if he could not see through life and death at this time, then he really did not deserve to be called the leader of these cavalry.

Death is not scary, what is scary is facing death.

At the most critical moment, Yin Stone suddenly woke up to the fact that he had to face death calmly and give his cavalry a glimmer of hope for survival.

After Yin Stone's voice sounded, the voice on Nanlin's side also rang out immediately.

Nanlin pulled his neck and roared: "The Nanlin Department immediately stops attacking, stop attacking immediately."

The battle formation of the battle formation remains unchanged and slowly moves backwards.

Obey my command and move slowly backwards for the time being.

The generals of the other tribes are ready to listen, each tribe will leave two-thirds of the cavalry, and the remaining one-third of the cavalry will give the horses to the soldiers of the Woods Division, please hurry up and complete the conversion.

I, Nanlin, will lead you to fight to the death against those damned Han troops. ”

There was a hint of blood on Nanlin's pale and distorted face, and he knew that he had won the bet, although he had paid a heavy price in blood, but he had won.

As long as he gathered these cavalry troops into his hands and divided half of the men and horses from the infantry, they would at least be able to delay the footsteps of the Han soldiers and let some of the Wuhuan soldiers go back.

Nan Lin thought in his heart that in addition to the elite cavalry in the Han army, there were very few cavalry that could compete with the Wuhuan cavalry, as long as he commanded properly, the Han army won the final victory, and he also had to make these Han troops pay the greatest price.

If you want my head on the neck, let the horse come! I'm going to see if you can eat us dead.

Yin Stone and Nanlin ordered their soldiers to stop, but during this period, many soldiers attacked each other to death.

The soldiers were already red-eyed in the battle, and not all the soldiers were able to react immediately after the order was given.

Especially when attacking each other, if whoever stops attacking first, then death may immediately befall them.

What's more, they all have relatives and friends, and they all have brothers in life and death. The brother used death to help him resist the killing of the enemy, and he could not watch the enemy retreat calmly.

The intensity of the attack in the middle of the stalemate battlefield gradually weakened, and under the command of the general, the soldiers on both sides slowly broke away from the battle, revealing a fault composed entirely of flesh and blood, stumps, and broken arms.

Inside, there were the cavalry of the Tunguska tribe and the infantry of Nanlin, and their corpses lay in confusion on the ground, dead and dead.

After a period of confusion, the internal strife was alleviated after the death orders of their respective generals were transmitted, and the soldiers of the Tunguska and Nanlin tribes still looked at each other with a kind of hatred, and they had a thought in their hearts that if the other man's men dared to move, they would immediately pounce on them and tear the enemy apart.

It took more than ten minutes from stopping the chaotic fleeing team to adjusting the formation of the team.

Ten minutes of time would be nothing if it were left in peacetime, but now that the Wuhuan army is retreating, and there are countless cavalry and infantry chasing behind, these ten minutes of time are extremely precious.

If it weren't for Mo Yi, who led his nearly 300 cavalry, to launch a frantic counterattack on the Han cavalry, they would have been caught up by the Han cavalry brigade at this time.

Nanlin and Yin Stone and the generals of the various tribes led the cavalry behind them to the forefront, and they looked at the surging cavalry with a determined look on their faces.

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