In the night, hundreds of soldiers poured out of the camp tent and rushed to the wall, one after another strong crossbows were opened, and the arrows reflected the firelight, pointing out the wall.

And Shi Dalang leaned out of the village with half of his body, just staring at the seven or eight horsemen who rushed straight forward.

Behind these seven or eight horsemen, sure enough, dozens of points of fire followed the chase, and when they were about to enter the range of the bow and crossbow of the military village, they gradually stopped, just hovering there.

In the blink of an eye, these seven or eight knights could already see clearly under the firelight of the wall, dressed in Jurchen armor and riding clothes, covered in mud and blood, and some were injured and lying on horseback. The first knight was only twenty-six or seventeen years old, his face was clearly outlined, his eyebrows were raised high, and he saw dozens of crossbow machines pointing at the wall, and the gate of the wall did not mean to open at all, so he pulled the reins in annoyance.

Before the moat, the horses stood tall and neighed.

"I am Wei Dagong from Anbian City! At the age of fifteen, he joined the Huanqing Army! Now he is the general of the Yan Wang's department, and the straight lady thief has opened the door of the village for me! ”

Shi Dalang didn't know him, and the head of the capital who had been following him closely was a veteran oilman, who traveled widely, knew a lot of people, and had good ears and eyes. I also paused in the Huanqing Army before, but later lost because of playing money, and I couldn't pay the account. He was alone again, knelt down and kowtowed to the straw sandals on his feet, walked away in a dashing manner, and went to the Yanyan army to eat the soldier's salary.

On that day, I also vaguely heard the reputation of this Wei Dagong, in the Huanqing Army, the horse war and foot combat were very strong, and at the age of eighteen they could go out for the hard whistle, and bring back four Western thief heads at a time. However, the family background is too low, and the parents were assassinated and joined the Western Army, and they are looked down upon everywhere. You can't go up in any life.

Although I have heard of fame. However, he didn't recognize what Wei Dagong looked like. When I heard the word King Yan, I was moved.

Although this is a good friend of Shi Dalang. I really can't pull my face and run away from home. But if you can have a glimmer of life, how can you not want to seize it? If King Yan really rescues him, maybe he can escape!

At that moment, he said to Shi Dalang, who was wandering: "Let them remove their armor and remove their troops, and walk in!" Dozens of crossbow machines are pointed at, still afraid that they will not succeed? Always ask what kind of bird it is! ”

Shi Dalang thought about it, and this is also the truth, these seven or eight horses came very strangely, and they also carried the banner of King Yan, who had been known for a long time. He really wanted to ask what was going on, and everyone was ready to die. Even if these seven or eight people are let in, what is the big deal if these people in their own country don't make it possible for them to seize the stockade for the sake of Neiying? Anyway, you can only die once.

At that moment, Shi Dalang shouted: "Unload your armor and remove the soldiers, get off your horse and walk in!" If there's anything wrong, I'll shoot you like a bird hedgehog! Grandpa is ready to die anyway, and it's cheaper to send a few more of his own family to the door to pad his back! ”

Wei Dagong sneered on the horse: "The straight thief's Yan Yanjun is really still so bold!" ”

After saying a word, Wei Dagong simply jumped off the horse, dropped all his blades, and quickly took off the armor on his body. Several generals behind him also did the same, and all kinds of bits and pieces were thrown everywhere.

Looking at these seven or eight people, they were left with a sackcloth in a single shirt. The gate of the village slowly opened, and Wei Dagong jumped into the trench in front of him without hesitation. He will climb up with both hands and feet. The rest followed, leaving only one to care for the wounded man who was still on horseback.

As soon as I entered the wall, I saw the wall, and under the wall, dozens of crossbow machines pointed at a few people. There was also a group of sergeants armed with spears. Although these sergeants were not in good armor, they no longer had a high morale, and the restraints in the army were almost non-existent. However, in everyone's expressions, they can still see the state of staying here and dying peacefully.

Wei Dagong couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart.

In the Yan army, there are really a few hard bones, and they have not lost the face of the old foundation of the Western Army. I went so desperately, and it was in vain!

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Since the news of Zhe Keqiu's escape came, Xiao Yan sent these generals almost without pause, striving to get in touch with Yang Keshi and leading the Yan Yan army to drill through the gap and hit a bloody road. At the same time, he marched forward and stormed the Jurchen Tartar defense line in front of him to attract Jurchen troops.

As soon as Wei Dagong waited for the others, he immediately set off. Finally, at the time of this defeat, I rushed to the front of the military village here!

Wei Dagong had already calculated and understood that if he detoured from the south to the mountain, when he arrived, he might only be able to pick the bones for Yang Keshi. Since it's already an adventure, it's better to take a big risk!

Dressed as a Jurchen ranger, he first led his horse to drill the mountain and crossed the Jurchen Tartars' continuous military fortress between the mountains east of Yifang. Then he boldly went straight and went straight along the road in the direction of the Yan army!

The Jurchen Tartars were originally fighting to the east, and once the King of Yan counterattacked, he would inevitably lead the Jurchen Tartars to turn back to the west. Your own dispatch will be chaotic and busy, there are soldiers and horses coming and going, passing horses and shuttles, and your own people may be able to hide it!

Wei Dagong was the first to ask for help, and he was the leader of the generals who went west to adventure this time, and Xiao Yan was even more powerful. Once he decides, since these generals have also asked for their lives, their lives have already been put on the line, how can they not dare to accompany him to fight this battle?

After a lot of hard work, leading the mount through the mountains east of Yifang. No matter how difficult the road is, it is only to lead the horse over. If you are hungry at home, you have to feed your mount. Along the passage opened up by the sentinels who had previously traveled back and forth to send messages to and from the sentinels, it took a few days to stealthily pass through the defense line of the Jurchen Tartars. After leaving the mountain, it is to risk your life to run all the way to the east!

Whether there are still Yanyan soldiers and horses east of the Hehe River, Wei Dagong does not know. Now whether the Jurchen Tartars have swept the Weishui River Valley, whether the Yan Yan army has been wiped out, and there is no ember, Wei Dagong also does not know. He's just doing his best!

But if you want to be famous in the Smoke Pavilion, how can it be easy to get it?

In the end, Wei Dagong and the others still exposed their traces and intercepted them for the Jurchen team of rangers. Fortunately, it was already night, and Wei Dagong and his party fought and walked east. The loss will be half. And the Jurchen Tartars bite hard. The two sides chased back and forth into an empty mountain road. And just when he was desperate, he saw a military village standing in front of him, still controlling the mountain path, and above the military village, it was still the banner of the Yan Yan Army fluttering!

Maybe it was King Yan who led us to fight to the death and do our best. So this god has finally opened a tiny slit in the eye!

Such a success may have been nothing more than a miraculous adventure, but it has finally come to fruition. actually bumped into a complete Yan Yanjun. And this mountain trail happened to be vacant in the movement of Jurchen military horses. Rao is the courage and tenacity of Wei Dagong, and when he walked into the military village, he almost had a weak leg, so he couldn't wait to kneel down and burn incense and pray, thanking this thief for the blessing of God!

If Xiao Yan was present, he would have to laugh at Wei Dagong's weakness at the last moment.

What is there to think about this thief? Only if you take out twelve points of strength, squeeze yourself to the limit, and fight everything, will he finally give you a way out!

Wei Dagong did not show weakness after all, but stood still and took two breaths, and after holding back his fatigue and nervousness, he suddenly relaxed the Venus that appeared in front of him one after another.

"Where is the Lord here?"

Shi Dalang had already fallen from the wall. From the array of spears in the ring: "I am the general here, you said that I came by order of King Yan?" ”

Wei Dagong snorted: "Let's not mention these first. What is the current situation of the Yan army? ”

Shi Dalang originally wanted to continue to interrogate the identities of Wei Dagong and others, but under the light of the fire, these seven or eight men were covered in blood and sludge, and they all had fresh scars on their bodies after removing their armor. The blood was soaked through the middle single Mai. But everyone still stood straight, and their faces were full of eagerness.

These days, Shi Dalang is used to seeing the numbness and chaos of everyone after the collapse of the Yan army, even if everyone in this military village is ready to stay here and die, but there is no sparkle in his eyes. It's just to send your life, everyone is just too lazy to escape, Qiu Bajunhan, where to die is not ordinary? At least there is still food and drink in the village, and there is no need to be chased by the Jurchen Tartars on the way to escape and cut down like pigs and dogs, let alone collapse into the mountains, and finally die of hunger!

But in these seven or eight men, what I saw was an unyielding and high-spirited state. Even though he has only struggled out of the line of life and death, he has not been weak and relaxed at all, but has just regarded this hardship as idleness. And what kind of encounter will not make them give up hope!

Xiao Yan has been like this all the way. And the coach is like this, how can he not imperceptibly affect the group of generals under his command who want to make meritorious contributions?

Shi Dalang couldn't help but immediately answer Wei Dagong's question.

"Straight lady thief, what kind of situation can we talk about? General Liu had already fled, and the Hehe army behind us completely collapsed and fled in all directions. We, the soldiers who were in front, were left here! We don't want to run anymore, and the brothers just die in one place. The Jurchen Tartars who went east didn't bother to fight with us, and turned to other open roads. Thieves and birds, if we want to fight to the death in the end, we can't have a happy one! ”

Wei Dagong's eyes widened suddenly.

I came here before, and the latest military information I got was that I had fled. In the eyes of King Yan and others, it was already doomed to the defeat of the entire Yan army. From top to bottom, no one is optimistic about Liu Yanei.

But I didn't expect that Liu Guangshi would also follow in his footsteps and abandon the army and flee. And he also brought his sons and daughters with him!

Such a heavy general, such a hundred years of Western Army!

Wei Dagong suddenly took a step forward, and the spears around him suddenly came up. Wei Dagong didn't look at the blades that were only painted on his chest. His eyes were red, and he roared loudly: "Then where is Yang Keshi Yang General?" ”

Wei Dagong's roar shook the sergeants around him. Even Shi Dalang couldn't help but take half a step back, and only after standing still did he feel a little ashamed. Under Wei Dagong's momentum, Shi Dalang did not dare to postpone it, and hurriedly answered.

"I only heard that Yang drove the Lord back to the area of Black Tea Mountain in the west, guarding the back road and protecting the Hehe River. But when Liu Yanei fled and the whole army collapsed, who still knew where General Yang was? ”

Wei Dagong clenched his fists heavily.

Whether it is Hehe or here, although there are still sporadic military villages to guard, a large number of military horses must have collapsed, and no one can restrain them. Even if they went out and tried their best to collect the remnants, how could they come out of the conflict without the still neat army as the backbone?

Even if the Jurchen forces in the east were actually empty, most of them had already been restrained by the offensive of King Yan. But it's definitely not a flat river, it's definitely not something that they can clash with if they gather some remnants of the defeated generals!

And Wei Dagong has his own ambitions. Coming at the risk of death. Is it just to coerce a little defeated army and run away? Isn't it useful to reorganize the front on the east and west flanks of the river?

The only hope now is Yang Keshi, who has always had the reputation of being able to fight and tenacity!

He slammed Shi Dalang: "Since this is the case, then do you have the courage to lead the way with us, take us to the past, go to the area of Black Tea Mountain, and find the location of General Yang!" I am ordered by King Yan to abandon you. Liu Yanei left without hesitation. Only King Yan will send us to rescue the Yan army and lead you out of a bloody road! ”

Shi Dalang stood there stunned, and the sergeants around him were all shocked and speechless.

King Yan wants to lend a hand? King Yan wants to save our Yan army?

The Yan army marched eastward, but it didn't have any good intentions towards King Yan!

And how did King Yan come to save Yan Yanjun? Yifang, as well as the Lan army, the Jurchens all laid down military horses to block the westward advance of the Yan Wang's department. With such a weather and terrain, everyone knows in their hearts that if they don't meet people like Zhe Keqiu and Liu Guangshi. Where is the strong military fortress blocking the mountain roads so easy to open? It's that King Yan really wants to come to the rescue. And where can you reach out?

Shocked and incredulous, there was an inexplicable emotion.

We are our own masters, and the soles of our feet are smeared with oil. The various units of the Western Army, which have the same roots and origins, now do not know what they are doing west of the Great River. Tens of thousands of Yan soldiers were left here, and no one took their lives seriously!

When a soldier is in battle, he is selling his life, and everyone knows this truth. It's just that these big men who were high up in the past took the lives of our soldiers too lightly. Even this century-old Western Army is too cheap!

When it seemed to be abandoned by everyone here, whether it was true or not, the King of Yan, who had always been clear or obscure for the Western Army, and had always felt a little hostile, sent someone to say that he wanted to save the Yan Yan army. But only this Yan King is still thinking about the tens of thousands of Kansai Erlang who are discarded between the mountains!

Facing Wei Da's sword-like gaze, Shi Dalang felt that his chest was churning, and he didn't know what kind of love he was driving, so he wanted to step forward and yell loudly.

"I'll lead you there!"

When he was about to move, the head of the capital, who had been beside him, took a step forward and slowly asked, "You said that the Yan King sent the certificate token?" ”

Wei Dagong snorted impatiently, reached out and tore off the leather tube that he had been carrying behind his back, and threw it to the capital: "Just go and see!" The edict written by King Yan, the seal letter used, the great decree issued, and the token symbol agreed between Xifu and Yan Yanjun are all complete............ Check it out early, leave early. We don't have that much time to delay! ”

This head is already nearly forty years old, and he looks like a veteran oil on weekdays, and he smiles all the time. Shi Dalang is actually a little impatient, and he is not likely to make money to show favors, and he can still keep the hearts of the troops under his command very tight, and most of them rely on this to maneuver around.

At this time, the old man, who has always had a smiling face, was full of bitterness, and he didn't open the leather tube when he took it, but just sighed.

“………… We can't understand them, and we can't test them. This is all the work that the Chinese army should do when joining the army, where is the Chinese army in the Yan army now? King Yan is a big man, and the generals of the Western Army are also big shots. This time, the army marched eastward, and finally buried tens of thousands of brothers, from the beginning it was not intended to fight, and there was a mess in it, and we, the soldiers, could not understand it......

………… Now that King Yan suddenly said that he was going to save us, who knew that he had collected thousands of military horses, saved hope for the brothers, and clashed desperately on all sides, in fact, what was the plan of King Yan? In the end, the results were not ordinary. The Yan army is already finished, it is the Western Army, and I don't see the end much better. We stayed in the village, just waiting for death, and where we died, it was not much different. The brothers fled south, maybe they could still struggle to get out, so let us soldiers take care of themselves, anyway, who will take the western army seriously? Those generals in our own house are like this, this Yan King, we really can't count on it............"

These words are straightforward, and all military men are cold in their hearts.

In recent years, have the soldiers suffered less losses? The generals and masters of the Western Army are becoming less and less concerned with the soldiers, and the legacy of sharing weal and woe and life and death is long gone. is only busy with his own intrigue and fighting for power. Why do you expect this higher-status Yan King to suddenly enthusiastically lend a hand?

It gave the brethren a little hope. Gather up the defeated horses. I don't know if King Yan is still using these Kansai children. Use the last bit of flesh and blood to pull the Jurchen military horse for him, so that he can act?

There is nothing to fight desperately, but if it is used by the people in high positions, it will be ruthlessly driven forward, and if it is useless, it will be abandoned. Encountering such an experience, I was even more confused about the future of the Western Army as a group, and lost that sense of belonging. What else are you trying to do?

When the hearts of this soldier are already broken, it is better to wait for death at home than to be used to die again. Don't deal with the big guys anymore!

Wei Dagong looked coldly at the figure of this old capital. Suddenly beckoned to the generals next to him to come up. These generals are all selected from the Dragon Guard Army and the Divine Guard Army, at least half of them have climbed to the command envoy to send them, but now they are all convinced by Wei Dagong, a young guy who suddenly enjoys great fame, and looking at his gestures, everyone stepped forward without hesitation.

Wei Dagong's sharp gaze swept over these officers and soldiers of the Yan Yan Army whose expressions were gradually recovering and indifferent, and slowly spoke.

"At this moment, King Yan is leading the two armies of Shenwei and Longwei, and there is also the Shenwu Changsheng army in the north. Tens of thousands of sons and daughters are forgetting their lives. Desperately attack the strong military fortress of the Jurchen Tartars in front of you! Every moment, how many sons are lost. It is precisely to involve the Jurchen Tartar forces for the Yan Yan army. Give Yan Yanjun a blood-colored path!

………… You bird generals, what kind of people are you, I don't bother to care. I don't bother to say anything about bringing you slayers like this. The western army was brought to a dying and torn apart, and in the end, several generals could rush to escape on the battlefield, and I only regarded such characters as a joke!

But they are not the King of Yan!

In this way, the Western Army is finished. But these sons and daughters of the Western Army, these good men, can raise their heads again in the hands of King Yan! Which of us was not born in the Western Army? From Yandi to Hedong, where there are Tartars, there are us fighting! Who sees us, not to say that we are good men from the Western Army? The military horses we will lead in the future, who says that it is not the new Western Army?

It will only be more magnificent and majestic than the current Western Army!

Even if we all over the world wear naked jackets and calloused hands, we can only use knives and guns, we can't chant poetry, and we can't do the right thing. The marching and fighting are covered in lice, and the soldiers who have to fight for their lives are not the same thing. And King Yan always values us! As long as we are in any situation, we can fight to the death under his banner. King Yan will always stand in front of us! Do your best to lead us to fight, and don't let anyone look down on us anymore! ”

Wei Dagong roared like thunder, and the halberd pointed to the east.

"From the beginning of the eastward march of the Yan army, the king of Yan was in front of the enemy, and from the front of his own tent, he could see the military village of the Jurchen Tartars! Supervise the whole army and try his best to open the defense line of the Jurchen Tartars in front of him, just to be able to cope with you! When the Yan army was defeated, King Yan and our brothers just attacked harder and fought more fiercely! Just to let us fight men, don't bury them in vain!

And you birds, you are just waiting to die, and you don't have any blood. With such a useless appearance, King Yan really worked hard in vain, and we really rushed to death in vain!

I Wei Dagong, a native of Anbian City, Huanqing Road, joined the Huanqing Army at the age of fifteen. Now he is sent by the deputy Marquis Yu of the direct leader of the ermine hat under the command of King Yan, and this oath to heaven is true! ”

Wei Dagong was a general behind him, his chest rose and fell, and he strode forward.

"I Baozhong, the commander of the Seventh Infantry Army on the right wing of the Dragon Guard Army, joined the Jingyuan Army at the age of eighteen, this oath to heaven, every word is true!"

"I Sun Yan, the commander of the Second Horse Army on the left side of the Dragon Guard Army, Yu Hou Envoy, joined the Qin Feng Army at the age of twenty-one, this oath to the heavens, every word is true!"

"I Lao Ze, the commander of the Fourth Horse Army in the front compartment of the Divine Guard Army, the Marquis Yu, joined the Xihe Army at the age of sixteen, this oath to the heavens, every word is true!"

"I ............ Zhong Yanhei"

"I Xi Yao ............"

A military general who was born in the Western Army stepped forward and loudly announced his name, but his eyes were only forced to look at these officers and soldiers of the Yan Army who had lost their courage, blood, and belonging. Under everyone's gaze, their hearts are just shaking, and the blood in the cold cavity seems to be revisited.

Looking at the night to the east, I thought that there were still thousands of fighting men, who were desperately attacking the Jurchen Tartars to strengthen the military fortress, just to give the brothers of the Yan Yan army, who were also military men, a little more life.

No one has forgotten us, and there are still people thinking about us. In this world, there is still a Yan King after all!

Shi Dalang stepped forward. Slap yourself hard in the chest. But he was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while. Or that all head forward. Respectfully returned the leather cylinder to Wei Dagong. Another pull on Shi Dalang.

"Da Lang, it's better for you to stay in the military village, and I will take a group of people and lead them to find General Yang. Or do you lead the men and horses to defend this place, this is also an important way for us to conflict to the east! ”

Shi Dalang said angrily: "Why don't you go? My bow horse, I don't know how many times stronger than you! ”

Nadu smiled faintly: "In the Yan army, who can't recognize my old face?" Gather military horses along the way, and I can talk ten times more effectively than you! You're a guy who fights tough battles. If you are here, you will not be able to lose this village. If you stay here, if you turn back, if the stockade falls, you will have nowhere to cry. ”

This sentence suddenly made Shi Dalang stagnate, and he couldn't think of a rebuttal for a long time.

Wei Dagong had long been impatient, and immediately pointed at the old capital: "It's you!" Set off immediately, lead us to the west, and go to find General Yang! Quickly send someone to pick up our armor and ordnance, and the wounded number is outside, hurry up and welcome him in! If there is horse feed. Hurry up and feed our mounts. But you must know that the military situation is in full swing right now! ”

The old man laughed repeatedly. Hurriedly signaled the sons and daughters to pick up the clothes and armor, catch the wounds, and then regardless of Shi Dalang, whose face was flushed and indignant, turned back to the group of sons and daughters who were rushing at the gate of the village: "Who wants to go with me?" There are only a dozen horses and mules left behind by the baggage in the village, but fortunately they have not killed and eaten meat, so they can only go to these people. It's not a good job to go, I think about it, nine deaths and a lifetime are exaggerated, and the loss will be half that is indispensable! ”

In the military village, Sergeant Yan Yan, who had an indifferent and numb expression, had red eyes and raised his spear like a forest. The roar echoed only in the night sky, provoking the neighing of Herod's horses under the crotch of the Jurchen rangers who were hovering and watching in the distance.

"I'll go!"

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The sky brightened, and then, without any diversion of human will, gradually darkened again.

The days of Yan Yanjun are one day less, and they are getting closer and closer to the end of their fate.

Yang Keshi's troops in the area of Black Tea Mountain, together with a large number of defeated soldiers who retreated, are actually almost close to collapsing again. A large number of soldiers and soldiers, in despair, scattered and disappeared into the mountains to the south.

Even if they are still in the camp, these Kansai soldiers no longer have the slightest restraint, they just wander around aimlessly, or set up a cauldron, put everything they can eat in it and cook it, and then eat and chew it, even if they die, they must be a full ghost.

There may even be Jun Yanjun soldiers, who go to compete for the horses of Yang Keshi's department, ready to kill and eat meat. Fortunately, Yang Keshi's department was still a little tougher, and he was counting on the last moment to fight hard with his own general with his mount, and drag a few more pads, so he didn't let Yan Yanjun snatch the horses, but several fights broke out between the two sides, and many people didn't even bother to watch, just wandering around.

The military villages on the mountain roads in the north were also abandoned. How many defenders flocked to the Weishui River valley in an orderly manner, some were occupied by the Jurchen Tartars, and some were even too lazy to take advantage of the situation for a while, anyway, the southern army has completely collapsed, and it doesn't make much difference whether it will be killed sooner or later.

And the Jurchen Tartars in front of them are also scattered and do not set up camps, but just sleep by themselves, bury pots and cook, and occasionally have rangers close to the southern military camps, watch coldly for a while, and then turn around and leave.

Everyone can see that the Jurchen Tartars are also extremely tired, running around in the rain, and they are also dragged to the point of collapse. At present, he is just seizing the time to rest and recuperate, and he is also waiting for the collapse of the Yan army to be more complete. At most, tomorrow, the Jurchen army will march forward in a big way and completely sweep away the embers of the Yan Yan army!

Moreover, the two or three thousand horsemen under Yang Keshi still maintained basic order, and occasionally a team of patrol horses came out to walk on it, and then hurriedly turned back. The Jurchen army attacked last, and it was estimated that they would have to fight with Yang Keshi's cavalry. Zong Han's troops had not yet fought out of the northern mountain path, and the horsepower of Lou Mu's troops was too much to fight, and if they didn't recover a little bit to engage in battle, they would have to die a large number of mounts. For the sake of the livestock, they will have to raise it for one more day. The lives of the southern army, at this time, in the eyes of the Jurchen Tartars, are really not as valuable as their mounts.

And Yang Keshi still hasn't paid the bill.

The night gradually became four, and in the Weishui River Valley, there was the light of bonfires burning everywhere, including Jurchen military horses and Yan Yan army.

In the direction where the Jurchen military horses were, the sound of Hu songs sounded. Where the will is happy and elated, it can also be heard in this ballad. And they can sit around the bonfire and sing, and the energy of Lou's room has recovered a lot. Tomorrow will be in full swing, and there should be no suspense.

On the Yan Yan army's side, the Zhaizha camp curtain was regarded as a thing to ignite fire, and more bonfires were raised. In the light of the fire, there were figures wandering everywhere, sitting and standing in a campfire somewhere, not knowing what to do.

The continuous camps in the road in the river valley in front of the Black Tea Mountain are still holding tens of thousands of Yanyan soldiers at this moment, but there is no sound coming out. It's as quiet as a tomb.

When the morning dawns, this place will become a real place for corpses!

But what does it have to do with it? In this world, so many high-ranking people have never put the life and death of these fighting men in their eyes.

Now even his own generals have turned their backs on the sergeants under his command!

Thinking about the most tragic defeats of the Western Army that year, but as a general, he was only with the sergeants and fought to the death. Although the corpses are like mountains, the blood flows like rivers. But Kansai boys, when did they fear to go into battle again?

But now, even if these Kansai disciples who are still in the camp are not afraid of death, they can't raise the slightest thought of fighting to the death.

That's it............

In the night, countless mournful sergeants just sat silently around, waiting for the dawn to come.

At this time, in the darkness of the east, there was a faint shout, and there was even more fire, shaking far away in the night, walking towards this place! (To be continued......)