Accompanied by the sad and desolate majestic sound on Mantou Mountain, the Wei army around Mantou Mountain was stunned at first, and then they all showed a proud look, from the singing, they could not hear the righteousness of the life and death comrades, but what they heard was the Yan army's frequent desperate situation.

Almost all the soldiers of the Wei army believed that the Yan army was desperate, so the Yan army would sing such a heroic voice in a desperate situation to boost their morale.

Wei Jun didn't know that the Yan army on the mountain had been assembled, and Han Mo was giving his subordinates the last encouragement in a deep voice at this time.

"When I went out this time, I knew that there would be a risk, but you warriors were not afraid of danger and followed this general here." Han Mo's face was solemn, and he swept over the murderous faces: "But Ben will know better that no matter what kind of danger we encounter, we will return to our homeland." There are our relatives waiting for us, our parents, our wives and children...... They are looking forward to us being able to win glory for the country, and even more so that we can return to them, so ...... Ben will know that none of you will give up! ”

Everyone raised their heads and held their chests high.

Yes, there are still families in my hometown, and those relatives are eagerly looking forward to the day when they will be able to see their sons, their husbands, and their fathers!

"If even you give up hope, they will have no hope." Han Mo raised his hand and pointed around: "Our brothers, they are not giving up hope, they are just pinning their hopes on us people, so we must not let them down." Follow me, fight your way out of the encirclement, and in the history of future generations, let those historians record our achievements today, and let future generations know that there was once such an iron-blooded army, and they did not give up hope and created a miracle in a desperate situation. He clenched the blood copper stick in his hand and said loudly: "Tonight, I hope that all the kings will join me to let the Wei army know the bravery and ruthlessness of our Dayan warriors." ”

More than 2,000 soldiers clenched their weapons tightly, and their blood surged.

"I have only one order for the kings, follow me, all the way forward, if the general dies in battle, everyone will take the king's command as the goal, follow him to move forward, if the king's command makes the battle die, take the partial general as the goal, take this as an example." Han Mo's expression was grim: "Meet on a narrow road...... The brave wins! ”

He turned over and got on the Shadow Horse, and said in a deep voice: "Wind ride on the horse, follow Ben to be the pioneer, and open the way ahead!" With a wave of his hand, he said sharply: "How can you say that you have no clothes?" Fellow Sons, brethren, for the sake of our loved ones, go out! ”

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Wei Jun Dongying.

Spring and summer fighting, the night breeze blows, there is no trace of cold, but it is like the jade hand of the first to caress the general, the warmth, the Wei soldiers who have just had dinner are full of physical strength at this time, and the battalions have also begun to gear up, ready to have some desserts after dinner--- attack Mantou Mountain again, disturb the peace of the Yan army.

Just heard the singing on Mantou Mountain, and the soldiers of the Wei army felt that the Yan army was already exhausted, and if they attacked again this time, maybe the Yan army would surrender.

Just as the Wei soldiers were preparing to assemble in formation, they suddenly heard a burst of neighing of horses, and in the neighing of horses, they felt that the earth seemed to tremble, and this sudden movement made the soldiers of the Wei camp extremely surprised.

Following the neighing of the horse, under the night, I faintly saw the tide-like figure on Mantou Mountain swooping down.

Even at this time, many Wei soldiers have not yet reacted, and many people stared blankly at the countless figures swooping down like tigers in the mountains, but they didn't know how to deal with it.

In their minds, the Yan army on the mountain had already been defeated with one blow, and they should become as weak as sheep at this time, and a few days of siege would definitely wear down their fighting spirit, and they would already be thankful if they didn't attack them, not to mention that they would think about breaking through at such a time.

In the hearts of the Wei soldiers, the Yan army no longer had the strength to break through the battle at this time, and even if they really broke through, it was just a dying struggle to find their own way to death.

But what appeared in front of them at this time was a scene they could never have dreamed of.

Those Yan soldiers who they thought were like lambs, and the soldiers of the Yan army, who were exhausted after being surrounded for five days, were like fierce tigers, swooping down from the mountain at this time.

Han Mo was under the crotch of the shadow horse, holding a bloody copper stick, his face was cold, his eyes were cold, and he rushed to the front of the team, beside him, Zhu Xiaoyan crossed the cloud electric horse, Wang Siyu also rode a high-headed horse, and the three of them were like three tigers leading a pack of wolves, and they resolutely rushed towards the tent they had determined.

When Han Mo and the others rushed over, someone in the Wei army finally shouted: "Oh no, the Yan army rushed down ......!" Before many could finish their shouts, the voices stopped abruptly.

Behind Han Mo and the three of them were the wind cavalry warriors on war horses, their long bows like the moon and arrows like locusts, mercilessly shooting the enemies in front of them.

In the Wei camp, a loud horn sounded loudly.

Soon, the horns sounded one after another, and in a short time, the battalions of the Wei army surrounding Mantou Mountain sounded the horns.

In the sound of the loud horn, the Wei army was not scattered because of the sudden attack of the Yan army, although they were surprised and briefly panicked, but this Shannan army is also a battle-hardened division, stationed on the Wei Feng border, no less than the people of the Feng country, under the ** of Sima Haoyue, it is also a brave division that can deal with emergencies.

In the sound of the horn and the shouts of the Wei generals, the Wei soldiers had already met them with shields, and the shield bearers took the lead in rushing forward, erecting a shield wall in front of the Yan army, and the Wei soldiers on both wings also quickly leaned over to this side.

Although the soldiers of the Yan Army lacked physical strength, the will of every soldier at this moment had reached unprecedented tenacity.

Or break out and return to your hometown, for the sake of your long-awaited relatives!

This is the belief in their hearts, and it is the motivation and hope that supports them to move forward.

Han Mo took the lead, the shadow horse was like an ancient beast, only on such a battlefield, it could show its bravery and toughness, not afraid of the Wei army in front, stepped out with both hooves, and stepped heavily on a shield, the Wei soldier with the shield was actually trampled over by this heavy step, and Han Mo raised the stick in his hand, and the blood copper stick with a thousand momentum, smashed it fiercely, and the Wei soldier with the shield was smashed alive.

Han Mo knew that if he wanted to lead his brothers out alive today, the most important thing was that he had to subdue Sima Haoyue in the chaotic battle.

Whether it is captured or killed, the Wei army must be left leaderless.

The soldiers of the Yan army did not disperse according to Han Mo's instructions in advance, taking Han Mo as the target, the whole army followed closely behind him and charged forward, this Yan army of more than 2,000 people was like a sharp head, straight into the heart of the Wei army.

For a while, the exclamations of the soldiers, the screams of the dying, the shouts of the generals, the sound of the exchange of Jin Ge and the sound of arrows flying, countless soul-shaking voices sounded at the foot of Mantou Mountain, forming a death symphony with blood splashing and howling, making the heavens and the earth tremble.

Han Mo was already a man and a horse at this time, the man was brave, the horse was also strong, the first soldier, the bloody copper stick flew up and down, in the firelight, the cold light was brilliant, mercilessly taking the lives of one Wei person after another, and Zhu Xiaoyan and Wang Siyu beside him were also two fierce tigers, spears, guns and guns were deadly, knives passed, and blood splashed.

The 20,000 troops of the Shannan Army are deployed around Mantou Mountain, although the troops are scattered, there are still nearly 6,000 Wei soldiers in the east, and they are all energetic, not only far superior to the Yan Army in terms of numbers, but also greatly exceeded in physical fitness.

In addition, after hearing the sound of the horn, the Wei army in other places had already rapidly assembled to the east, but the Wei army in the west had already launched an attack on Mantou Mountain.

Han Mo's robe was already stained with blood, even his handsome face was full of blood, hideous and terrifying, his pupils dilated, clenched his teeth, at this time, he was like a killing machine, just moving forward, with the blood copper stick in his hand, he showed what he had learned, and removed all the obstacles in front of him mercilessly.

The two wings of the Wei army came around, and a large number of Wei troops had blocked the rear of the Wei army, and more than 2,000 soldiers of the Yan army had completely fallen into the belly of the Wei army.

At this time, they have no choice but to move forward, forward, and forward!

Sima Haoyue's handsome camp was not necessarily far away, if there was no Wei army to resist, the Shadow Horse under Han Mo's seat could rush in a moment.

But at this time, if you want to get close to the Shuai camp, it is really sleepy, Han Mo has to kill several people every time he moves forward, the Wei army in front of him is like ants, dense, kill one and there will be new ones, Han Mo killed until he was soft, but found that he still had a considerable distance from the Shuai camp.

Although the warriors of the Yan army lacked physical strength, they supported it with their strong will, and some of the Yan soldiers were really out of strength, so they would pounce on the Wei army with their last strength, and entangle with each other on the ground, like half of a mad beast, tearing the enemy's throat with their own teeth.

This is a true iron-blooded army.

The Wei soldiers could not believe that the enemy they faced was so brave and crazy, and the ferocity shown by the Yan army made them tremble.

The comparison between the soldiers of the two sides on the psychological level, the Yan army has the upper hand from a distance.

For the Yan army, this is a battle of nine deaths and a lifetime, they have no way out, they can only do their best to kill the enemy to break through, in order to be able to return to their homeland, their will is extremely tenacious and indestructible, and the afterlife is often the most terrible, and in the heart of the Wei army, this is a battle that must be won, so their determination and fighting spirit are far inferior to the Yan army.

After all, no one wants to lose their lives in such a battle that is about to be won.

It is also this psychological gap that makes the Wei army afraid of the almost barbaric Yan army, although it is heavily surrounded, but seeing the Yan army fighting for its life and primitive fighting, there are many Wei soldiers who dare not come forward.

And the Yan army, under the leadership of Han Mo, rushed forward step by step, walking towards the way they hoped to survive.