The days that followed were difficult for Jamu that he could never have dreamed of before.

The Qiang chase became frenzied.

Obviously, the strength of the army is dozens of times that of the opponent, but it has been repeatedly deflated at the hands of the flying army, and the Qiang warriors who have been chased all the way from Liangzhou are disgraced. The blood of many robes, the resentment of repeated defeats, the panic of not being able to complete the commission, and the humiliation of representing the strongest combat strength of the Qiang people in Liangzhou but returning with a feather of feathers, made the blood of the Qiang warriors who gradually cooled down suddenly boiled, and the fear of the combat power of the Han army was thrown out of the clouds.

Everyone swore that the Han army would be left behind at any cost!

For the honor of the Qiang people!

The Qiang people near the camp arrived and joined forces with the Qiang warriors who were attacking the rear road, and the original 3,500 Qiang elites who were originally high-spirited now added up to less than 2,000 people, and the losses were not heavy. Under normal circumstances, the Qiang people should have collapsed a long time ago, but the Qiang warriors who were encouraged to have a sense of honor, their low morale has returned to full value, and now all they are thinking about is how to kill that damn Han army.

It's not that the Qiang people can die for honor, after all, everyone knows that the situation of the Han army is even more unbearable.

Although the Qiang suffered heavy losses, there were only two or three hundred people left on the Han army's side, including the wounded. In terms of supplies, compared with the Han army, which was short of food and medicine, the situation of the Qiang people was obviously much happier. More importantly, the Qiang people of Liangzhou were able to turn to the Qiang tribe on the plateau for help, while the Han army was destined to be isolated. As soon as various objective conditions are compared, the Qiang people muster up the courage to pursue and kill to the death, which has become the obvious best choice.

The Qiang people attacked in turn, and the flying army was exhausted.

The aftermath of altitude sickness was not exhausted, and the losses of the troops were very serious.

Wang Ping initially wanted to hold back the Qiang people as much as possible, so that the three teams escorting the Jia brothers and sisters would not have to worry about the future, so he led his troops to fight and retreat. After continuing to engage in the battle, I found that I seriously underestimated the power of altitude sickness, and those Qiang warriors were obviously more adapted to plateau warfare, and the first to be unable to hold it was actually the Wudang Flying Army, which has always been known for its tenacity and tenacity.

In desperation, Wang Ping had no choice but to retreat.

But under altitude sickness and the crazy encirclement and suppression of the Qiang people, it is extremely difficult to get out of the whole body.

In the case of a serious lack of supplies, the Fei army was entangled and fought hard for many days with a large number of Qiang warriors in the mountains, and was already exhausted, and the limited combat effectiveness of the troops was almost always in a state of conquest. There are only a limited number of people who can fight, and there are many wounded, it is difficult to get rid of the Qiang people who are also good at mountain running, and they are constantly dragged into battle by the Qiang people, and the combat power of the flying army is continuously consumed, and the embarrassment continues to intensify.

Life and death go hand in hand, brothers and sisters are together, which is the atmosphere and tradition that a cohesive team should have.

In order to protect the wounded robes, the flying army fell into an unprecedented bitter battle, but even if it was necessary to take their own lives, no one complained. Besides, everyone knows that if the injured person is himself, the other brothers and sisters will do their best to protect them. The Flying Army may not be the strongest force in the Chase Deer Leader, but with the righteousness of living and dying together, the Flying Army will not be weaker than any army.

The Qiang people attacked desperately, and the flying army resisted to the death.

The constant flow of blood made the soldiers on both sides red-eyed.

The flying army is well-trained, and its individual combat strength and overall distribution are superior, coupled with the difficulty of deploying mountain troops, the flying army can barely rely on its combat strength advantage to resist the crazy attack of the Qiang people, protect the injured robe all the way, and fight and retreat. The Qiang people who played the real fire were also ruthless, and small groups of Qiang people continued to go around to the front of the flying army, delaying the flight of the flying army. In the case of an obvious gap in strength, those Qiang squads that attacked by detour naturally could not escape death, but there are many dangerous terrains in the mountainous areas, and if you are a husband, you can delay a little time and create opportunities for your companions.

Everyone is fighting for survival and honor, and no one has any room to back down.

There is no shortage of warriors on both sides who look at death as if they were at home.

The stormy offensive overwhelmed the flying army.

The fighting became more brutal and bloody.

In order to cope with the continuous and fierce battle, everyone in the flying army had to do their best.

Wang Ping, who has always been fighting on the front line, was covered in blood, with a long wound on his back, and the wound on his arm was even deeper to the bone, but he was hastily bandaged with his robe, and it was clear that he was still oozing blood, but Wang Ping had no way to retreat and properly treat the wound. He has not forgotten the responsibility on his shoulders, as the commander of the Flying Army, the backbone of this army, in such a difficult situation, he must stand up and lead everyone to fight,

Even Jamu had to go into battle.

A few days ago, because he won the first kill, Jamu vomited in the dark, but was forced to adapt to the dangerous situation, and the fledgling soldier quickly grew into a useful part-time fighter. Everyone was gritting their teeth and fighting, and the two flying soldiers sent by Wang Ping to protect him were seriously wounded and killed, and Jia Mu also had to fight desperately. So far, Jamu has added a few more lives to his hands, but he doesn't feel much.

In fact, he didn't have time to feel it at all.

This is the battlefield!

In order to survive, he had no choice.

Wang Ping and Jia Mu are still like this, and the situation of the other flying troops can be imagined. Whenever you still have a breath, you must stand up and fight, for yourself and for the brothers around you!

Almost every step forward, someone falls, and blood flows.

There are people of their own, and more of them are enemies.

The mountain wind no longer stirs the branches.

The black-brown rocks stand silently.

Even the clouds hanging in the sky seemed to be overshadowed by fright.

The air was full of suffocating blood and carnage, changing the color of the wind and clouds, and making the plants and trees sad.

Two Qiang people jumped off the cliff and pounced behind a flying soldier who was fighting with the Qiang people, and a seriously injured Fei soldier suddenly grabbed his leg and fell to the ground, and he also fell into a rolling gourd with his companions, and the dream of taking advantage of the chaos to sneak attack was naturally broken. The Qiang cursed and slashed at the wounded soldier's neck, blood foaming from the wounded soldier's mouth, apparently unable to live, but the hand still grabbed the enemy's ankle. At this time, Wang Ping rushed over, cut off the Qiang man's head with one knife, and slashed another Qiang man to the ground with two more swords.

Wang Ping didn't have time to grieve.

This position is close to being disconnected from most of the side, and it is necessary to leave as soon as possible.

He threw down his knife and grabbed the two wounded soldiers who were crawling with great difficulty under his armpits, panting for breath and running backwards. The Qiang people recognized Wang Ping as the main general, and more than ten people chased after him, and some Qiang people saw that his vision was not good and his hands were not empty, so he threw a short spear in his hand, and the sharp edge went straight to Wang Ping's vest. At the critical moment, the two nearby flying soldiers abandoned their opponents to break off for the main general, and blocked the short spears thrown by the Qiang people at the last moment, intercepting the enemy from fighting.

Wang Ping retreated to the main army with two wounded soldiers, but neither of the two soldiers returned.

The flying army is like a beetle with folded wings, surrounded and bitten by countless ants, staggering forward.

The "beetle" is always on the move.

Maybe slowly, but never stops!

Fight, fight to the death!

Run, run with all your might!

Even though there seems to be a heavy grinding disc in the chest, it is difficult to breathe, and you have to do what you can. Even if the injuries on his body are difficult to stand, he can only crawl forward, and every time he moves, he has to endure the tearing pain, and he must strive to crawl forward, just to make those robes who sacrifice their lives and fight less burden!

(There's an update today, didn't expect it?)

I've not been busy lately, I'm not lazy, or I'm in a strange state. Insomnia, depressed, looking at the computer in a daze, not wanting to go anywhere, not wanting to do anything, feeling like the walking dead.

I have to admit that I have been in an unhealthy physical and mental condition recently, and I have mild signs of depression. According to my own analysis, it should be caused by staying in the ward for a long time with the critically ill elderly, and the pressure cannot be relieved, which has caused a certain impact on the psychology.

Twice before and after, all the same.

The mother did not slow down for a long time after leaving, and the father was admitted to the hospital without learning a lesson, and it was also self-inflicted.

But don't worry, the symptoms are not serious, and cats have always had big nerves, no heart and lungs, and will adjust their mentality as soon as possible. Watching some light-hearted and happy programs and articles, do whatever you want, let yourself go, and let yourself come out of the gloom as soon as possible.

The rest of the book will be written slowly, so the later updates are still unstable, sorry.

Say it again to those who are worried about TJ, don't worry about not seeing the ending.

Above. ）