The moment the cannonball fell behind him, Shi Dayong closed his eyes, and he knew that the time had come, and it was time for him to hit the road.

In the world, there is not so much luck.

In life, there are not so many protagonists' halos.

In this wolf-smoked Liaodong, everyone is the protagonist, he is just one of the many protagonists, an ordinary member.

In life, it may be different; After death, it's the same.

A new grave, a few pieces of paper money.

The disemboweled man is unknown.

……

I felt a wave of qi behind me, and my body flew forward involuntarily, and I fell to the ground with more than eighty pounds of heavy armor. The iron helmet knocked on his forehead, only knocking Shi Dayong dizzy.

"Ugh!"

Stumbled to his feet, only to find that he was not dead.

Slowly turned around, but there was already a mess behind him. The mount was frightened and ran forward like crazy.

Run, keep running, running wildly, and finally "hiss" with both legs fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and died.

The red bullet hit the middle, and only one shell took the lives of nearly 100 wolf cavalry soldiers.

The death was terrible, and it was even worse than that of the Jin army.

More than a dozen wolf cavalry soldiers around the site of the shell were not blown to pieces, but were shocked to death in the iron armor.

Seven orifices bleed.

His eyes were still wide open, and he was not blind.

More than ten feet away, Jiang Wanli lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Beside him, there were dozens of Liaodong cavalry without armor. All of them are broken hands and arms, and intestines are rotten.

People are not afraid of death, but the pain is unbearable.

The seriously wounded soldiers let out a wail.

Shi Dayong clearly heard a young voice shouting faintly a few feet away beside him, and he wanted to walk over to listen, but he couldn't move.

Gradually, the sound disappeared around.

A young flower of life withered.

"General... General..."

There was a sudden tightness under my feet, and I leaned over to look at it, and my heart was unbearable.

A soldier who had been cut off half of his body hugged Shi Dayong's feet tightly, and he struggled to stand up, but only the bloody intestines that dragged a few feet below the waist were connected to the stomach, and his legs were long gone.

"Brother!"

He wept bitterly in great sorrow, took off his helmet, bent down and held the soldier's hands tightly, and tear after tear flowed from his eyes and fell on the soldier's face.

The smoke seemed to dissipate, and the sound of the cannon seemed to have stopped.

There is only his own cry in his ears, and this is not the first time Shi Dayong has cried.

The soldier was so weak that he couldn't speak because of the loss of blood, and after a few struggles, he gave up the idea of standing up, and stopped moving, the pain had already numbed him, and at this moment, he no longer knew the pain.

The general's tears, the general's cry, but clearly reached the ears.

Wu Qing's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything, the thumb of his right hand moved slightly, and his head hung down slightly.

Just hanging like that, motionless.

Both hands, but holding Shi Dayong tightly.

Inseparable from each other.

Shi Dayong didn't have the idea of parting, looked at the young soldier in front of him, sat down with tears in his eyes, and calmly put the soldier's head on his lap.

Almost everyone saw this scene, and a strong man sat facing south with half of his subordinates in his arms, his voice already crying hoarsely.

…………

The Hongyi cannon at the head of the city was really dumb, because every time it was fired, it had to be poured into the cannon chamber, extinguished the fire star, tied to a stick with a dry cloth and stretched into the cannon chamber to dry, and then filled with gunpowder and combustibles, stuffed in the shells, and then lit them, these actions were quite slow and cumbersome, not including correcting the gun position.

The second launch took time, and the sky over the battlefield fell silent.

"Poof, poof!"

After jumping up from the ground and spitting out the dirt in his mouth, Cao Bianjiao looked around for Shi Dayong's figure, and was stunned when he found that Shi Dayong was not dead, but crying loudly in front of him. Immediately, his nose was sore, and he burst into tears.

No one moved in the fighting hands, the Jin army was knocked unconscious by the cannon, and the same was true of the wolf cavalry.

There was no deafening cannon sound, no hysterical shouting and killing, as if the two sides of Jin Ming had a tacit understanding, they both stood there stupidly, looking at their surroundings blankly.

The leather rope of the iron armor on the lower half of his body was cut by shrapnel, and Cao Bianjiao was naked, so he only wore a pair of pants, which was very incompatible with the surrounding scene.

However, no one would cast strange eyes on him, let alone pay attention to him, and everyone's eyes were focused on Shi Dayong, who was crying loudly.

Walking to Shi Dayong's side heavily, Cao Bianjiao wanted to pull him up, but his hand stretched out, but he retracted again. In the past, he may have disdained Shi Dayong's crying, and even looked down on it, but now, it is a deep understanding.

The soldiers who were not killed by the artillery felt that they were moving closer to the general, and slowly, a circle was formed, and in the circle was Shi Dayong, who was already crying and couldn't hear his voice.

………

"What the idiot is doing? Does he still want to wait for the Ming army's Hongyi cannon to come again! ”

Azig jumped like thunder, the Ming army's Hongyi cannon was already dumb, and when would it take to kill those Ming troops at this time.

The trumpet of the attack soon sounded.

Hu Li, who was in a daze, heard the sound of the trumpet, and quickly came to his senses, there were only more than 100 people left in the Ming army, but there were still three or four hundred of his two Niu Lu, three or four cut him one, and it was important to quickly solve the battle and leave the range of the Ming army's Hongyi artillery quickly.

Raised his hand and whipped a soldier in the face, shouting: "Dog minion, what are you doing in a daze, kill me!" ”

In Huli's Goshha, under the orders of the remaining Shideba and Baku, the Jin soldiers reacted, and roared and killed the Ming army.

The war horse was gone, so he rushed over with a knife and a gun.

"Your grandma's, take your little Cao's grandfather's life, you have to take ten lives in exchange!"

The Jin soldiers besieged again, and Cao Bianjiao was murderous, picked up a big knife from the ground and rushed over.

When the big sword came, the two golden soldiers were stopped and cut off. On the left, four more golden soldiers attacked him, and on the right, three golden soldiers held spears and slashed at him.

Cao Bianjiao was agile, flashed the three spears, and easily clamped the spears under his armpits, and let out a roar, throwing the three golden soldiers off the ground. I caught a glimpse of a golden soldier raising his knife and slashing at his neck, and with a roar, three spears struck the golden soldier, hitting the golden soldier in the chest, nailing him straight to the ground.

"Who dares to kill me!"

Cao Bianjiao is like a madman, with infinite strength and fast skills, and the Jin soldiers can't get close to him at all.

Seeing this, Yijin Jun hurriedly took out his bow and arrow and shot at Cao Bianjiao. Cao Bianjiao was not on guard, and was hit by an arrow in his left back.

With a roar, he looked back and saw that he was about to take an arrow, and he rushed towards him with one arrow step.

It was forty paces away from Nashideba, but all the way to the slaughter, not a single soldier dared to stop him.

Seeing that the madman was about to rush towards him, and no one stopped him, he was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he knocked over the quiver in a panic, and went to pick up the arrow in a panic, and when he got up, his eyes were dark, and his chest was coggling as if it had been chopped off, but a heart had been taken out by Naming, and he laughed wildly and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard.

"Ahh Ahh

Nashdeba screamed unconsciously as if he had seen a ghost, and watched as the Ming general swallowed his heart alive.

When the surrounding Jin soldiers saw this terrifying scene, they were all torn apart, and as soon as Cao Bianjiao's body moved, they were all so frightened that they retreated, trembling that no one dared to take a step closer.

However, over there, a Jin army under the leadership of Beiyu Huli had already rushed towards the remnants of Shibu, and in the shouting of killing, the wolf cavalry who was lucky enough to survive from the bombardment of Hongyi cannonballs was suddenly hacked to death twenty or thirty.

Seeing that the wolf cavalry was about to be slaughtered by the Jin army, Shi Dayong's figure appeared in the crowd again, his iron armor was not removed, and he had no sword in his hand, so he only relied on the iron armor on his body to resist the Jin soldiers.

I don't know where the strength came from, Shi Dayong made a lot of effort, holding the head of a golden soldier with his two arms, and hit it hard, only to squeeze out the golden soldier's eyes.

Under the leadership of the general, the soldiers of the wolf cavalry insisted on resisting with all their might. But after all, he was exhausted, and he couldn't hold out for too long, and soon, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Shi Dayong and the remnants were compressed again.

Seeing this, Cao Bianjiao was anxious and roared to save Shi Dayong, but although Jin Bing did not dare to approach him, he surrounded him and did not allow him to stand out at all.

Unable to return to the sky, even if the hero is helpless!

On the high slope in the distance, Azig witnessed Cao Bianjiao, who was wearing only a pair of pants, so brave in the clairvoyant mirror, and couldn't help but be speechless, and said to the left and right: "When did the Ming army have such a young general, if this person and the commander of the army are not removed, I can be at ease." ”

…………

Shi Dayong was no longer exhausted, and the iron armor on his body was no longer a killing weapon, but a heavy burden, and every time he moved, he had to gasp for breath.

At this moment, there is only one thought in my heart: kill, kill, kill!

Until the end of the day, he hung in one breath, and there was no way to shoot, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was fighting indiscriminately.

Finally, his arms could no longer be raised, and his steps could no longer be moved, but in front of him, several golden soldiers rushed towards him at the same time, Shi Dayong sighed dejectedly, and shouted to the sky: "Live and die together!" Brothers, I, Shi Dayong, go first! ”

Before the words fell, "Boom, boom, boom" sounded several times, and the Hongyi cannon at the head of the city fired again.

A cannonball hit him less than three feet to his left, and a piece of shrapnel flew into his face like a fatal shot.

"General!" Cao Bianjiao exclaimed.

"General!" The remnant exclaimed.

In the exclamation, Shi Dayong's face was like blood, half of his face had been shaved off, and his body slowly fell backwards.

The pillar of blood, the fallen body, was frozen in everyone's sight.