Chapter 4: The Dead (Part 2)

Luo Shixin danced with a long lance and shouted and fought. The more than forty guards around him were all veterans from Qi County, so this small group of men and horses were evenly matched with the vanguard of the Wagang Army who rushed up. But the surrounding situation is not so optimistic, the soldiers of Beihai County are all new recruits and food, and they can still cheer up when fighting at their own doorstep. As soon as he left the house, his desire to fight immediately decreased by more than half. At this moment, when encountering such a strong opponent as the Wagang Army, the morale will drop by another three percent.

"Cheng Zhijie, take a break!" Luo Shixin stabbed to death the opponent who rushed over, and stabbed the enemy general who led the troops to rush to kill. This guy surnamed Cheng is too hateful, with more than 100 light horsemen, he killed the former army to the Chinese army. What's even more annoying is that the armor and war horses on the crotch of these more than 100 cavalrymen were obviously snatched from the hands of the disciples of Qi County that day, and the marks on the key parts have not had time to be erased.

"Hehe, I'm here to compete with you." Cheng Zhijie raised his hand to remove the lance stabbed by Luo Shixin, and quickly stabbed back. "Isn't Qin Shubao here? That Li Zhongjian is not here either. Our military division is in a daze, you will lose this battle! While fighting, he kept babbling in his mouth, making the fierce general Luo Shixin so angry that his nostrils were smoking, his eyes were on fire, and he couldn't wait to pierce him with a lance.

"Woo-woo-woo!" A terrible horn sounded beside the two, this time not a call for help, but a call to attack. With the sound of horns, one after another of the Wagang army killed, they used each other's skillful cooperation to tear the Beihai soldiers' phalanx open cracks, and then they jumped into the cracks one by one, converging into a group, and expanding the cracks into gaps like hedgehogs. Blood splattered out of these openings like fountains, staining the grass beneath their feet. Most of them were county soldiers, and they had little to no power to fight back. Under the continuous attacks of the enemy, they had no choice but to retreat.

Xie Yingdeng led a team of foot soldiers to kill Luo Shixin, and he didn't look back. Luo Shixin tried to rush over to block it, but was entangled by Cheng Zhijie and others. At the moment when he passed by Cheng Zhijie, Luo Shixin glanced at the friendly troops around him. I saw Xie Yingdeng tearing apart the military formation with a rifle, and he was invincible everywhere he went. A volunteer from Beihai stepped forward desperately, but was stabbed in the throat by Xie Yingdeng, and died of anger instantly. When Luo Shixin turned the horse's head back, he saw Xie Yingdeng pull out the blood-dripping lance from the third Beihai disciple, the frost-like lance was hit with a layer of gold by the sun, and the red wisp at the edge was particularly dazzling.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!" Luo Shixin was so angry that he left Cheng Zhijie and rushed straight to Xie Yingdeng. Cheng Zhijie refused to give up, turned the war horse to kill horizontally, and before anyone arrived, two axes flew to Luo Shixin's horse neck one after another. Luo Shixin had to block while turning his horse to avoid, and finally dealt with the two axes, and Cheng Zhijie's war horse had already rushed to his side. The two of them held their spears high and occupied one place again.

This tactic is outrageous, but it is very effective. After the tip of Luo Shixin's knife was entangled, the disadvantages of the county soldiers' lack of training were very obvious. Without the support of the veterans of Qi County, they did not know how to take advantage of their side's large numbers. And those low-ranking officers who were temporarily promoted had nothing to do but be brave and bloody, and in some places there was a feat of shaking the eight-man battle formation of the Wagang Army with the strength of one person. On the battlefield, the cooperation between teammates is always more important than personal bravery, and after a few faces, the brave Beihai warriors have become the souls of the opponent's sword. His men and teams immediately dispersed, not only unable to stop the enemy's attack, but also disrupted their own troops.

"Wu Yulin, Wu Yulin, the whole team, the whole team!" Luo Shixin shouted while fighting with people. He pinned all his hopes on his colleagues from Beihai County. Wu Yulin is a county soldier, and his prestige is greater than him among the county soldiers. As long as the opponent can stabilize its position, the Wagang army may not be able to win easily.

Insist, as long as you hold on until Qin Shubao leads the cavalry back, none of these damn Wagang bandits will be able to escape. Luo Shixin was sure, Luo Shixin never doubted the combat effectiveness of Brother Qijun.

The enemy's ability to grasp the battle situation was far above Luo Shixin, and after sending people to entangle Luo Shixin and the few Qi County veterans under his command, they immediately sent people to attack Wu Yulin's Chinese army. Wu Yulin was caught off guard and had to lead his own soldiers to meet the battle. The enemy's commander-in-chief took advantage of this opportunity to adjust his tactics and divided his troops to attack the two flanks of the officers and troops, but did not allow Wu Yulin to have the opportunity to issue an order to adjust his response strategy.

Wu Yulin's eyes were blood-red with anger, and he roared and pounced on the opponent in front of him. Leading a team of Wagang troops to entangle with him was a strong man about thirty years old, with a long-bladed sword with a ring head, and his martial arts were very skillful. Seeing the flaws on Wu Yulin's body, he quickly took a diagonal step, dodging the move with the old lance, and then he twisted his body, and the blade slashed a lightning bolt in mid-air, directly slashing Wu Yulin's saddle.

At the last moment, Wu Yulin squeezed out the last physical strength of the mount. The loyal horse sprang out half a foot, so that the owner on his back avoided the fate of being split in half. The Mo knife, which was more than seven feet long, sank more than half a foot into the back of the war horse, and the poor beast didn't even scream out in a miserable way, and fell to the ground.

Wu Yulin saw the emerald green earth rushing towards him, and immediately after, countless Venus began to fly in front of him, and a shattering pain immediately spread throughout his body. "I'm going to die!" He was so nervous that his lower abdomen twitched, but he forced himself to keep his eyes open. He wanted to see who had killed him, and when Venus had gone down, he saw his mount lying beside him, with the murder weapon on his back. And the strong man of the enemy army turned pale, and he was pulling out the Mo knife stuck in the horse's bones.

Without any guidance, Wu Yulin instinctively pounced on the legs of the enemy general. The two men immediately fell to one place, and the brothers from both sides rushed to help, but they were stopped by the other party. Under the soles of countless legs and feet, Wu Yulin rolled with the enemy general in his arms, and his body was covered with human blood and horse blood. He tried to push his knee against the opponent's lower abdomen, but only touched the opponent's knee. He smashed his elbow into the other party's soft underbelly, followed by a heart-piercing pain in his ribs. He slammed his iron helmet's head against the head, his ears thundering with the sound of the metal crashing. Suddenly, he saw a feathered arrow stuck in the dirt. At the cost of taking a hard elbow hammer from the opponent, Wu Yulin grabbed the feather arrow in his hand. "Die!" He roared, thrusting the tip of his arrow into the other's neck. One moment, another moment, the shaft of the arrow snapped, and blood spurted out of the wound, covering his eyes. Wu Yulin, who lost his weapon, clung to his opponent and held on firmly. He heard the man's cry of pain, felt the other party's desperate struggle, felt the strength of the struggle weaken little by little, and felt the blood sprayed on his face decrease little by little......

I don't know how long it took, Wu Yulin felt the body in his arms soften. He let go of his opponent and staggered to his feet, seeing a blood-red world.

The red earth, the red sky, the red is translucent, and there is no warm sun. Between the red sky and the earth, countless red figures killed each other. I can't tell who is the opponent and who is the companion. Someone could not hold it back and fell, and the victor immediately stepped on his corpse and pounced on the next of his kind. Many people are on the run, and others are chasing. Occasionally, the fleeing side turned back to meet them, but were quickly chopped to pieces by their pursuers.

There was a strong wind behind him, and Wu Yulin pounced forward with instinct. He found himself lying on a pile of flesh and blood, and opened his eyes hard, and he saw clearly that in front of him was his own war horse, and there was a strange knife stuck on the horse's back. Before the enemy could attack again, he rolled and jumped to the other side of the horse's carcass, tentatively hooking the hilt with his combat boots. The Mo knife, which had been loosened, jumped up, and the hilt fell beside him, and the blade pointed at the attacker.

"Kill!" Wu Yulin grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands and stabbed the Mo knife out, hitting the attacker in the chest. The threat of death cleared him up slightly, and he drew the blade with both hands, and then lowered his head and rubbed his face with the leather armor on his shoulder. As the sensation of pain came, he noticed that the world in front of him had returned to its normal color.

The grass is very green, the sky is very blue, and under the blue sky and white clouds, the two groups of people fight in the breeze. It's an absurd picture, but it's reality. Wu Yulin waved the Mo knife with both hands and rushed towards his own battle flag, and the banner had not yet fallen, which meant that the county soldiers had not yet been wiped out. He felt a little relieved, although there were few guards around him at this time, and the soldiers and horses on the left and right flanks had completely disappeared.

A war horse galloped forward, and the horsemen on horseback swept the battle flag with their horizontal swords. The county soldiers guarding the flag stepped forward to block it, and were knocked to the ground by the incoming people with their war horses. Wu Yulin strode forward, and the Mo knife slashed down in the air. With the "Ping-Pong! There was a loud bang on the ground, and he was knocked back a few steps by the impact of the war horse, his five abdomen and six organs were displaced, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Immediately after that, there was another "boom", and the opponent and the war horse on horseback fell beside him, and everyone and horses died.

"Move closer to me!" Wu Yulin held the Mo knife high and rushed to the foot of the Chinese army's general flag. Hearing the order, the nearby guards and scattered county soldiers abandoned their opponents one after another and formed a small phalanx around him.

This was the last formed contingent of the Beihai soldiers, and they had been completely routed by the enemy in only a quarter of an hour or so since the start of the battle. Luo Shixin, who came from the friendly army, was still fighting with the vanguard of the Wagang Army not far away, and there were more than forty Qi County veterans around him, and there were less than ten people left at the moment.

"Mingjin, order the whole army to retreat!" Wu Yulin wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and issued the latest general order. The lonely gong sounded immediately, desolate and helpless. Luo Shixin looked over here angrily, and roared a few words loudly, it was too far away for Wu Yulin to hear what the other party was shouting, but he did not hesitate to order the guards to roll up the battle flag.

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