The fierce battle of the Left Route Army has entered a white-hot situation, and the war is like a tug-of-war, one step out of position, and then it will be frustrated step by step, and the little disadvantage will continue to accumulate together, and in the end it will become a mountain that crushes itself, and it is powerless to return to the sky.

Deng Jiuru is still waving the flag, the battle has reached this moment, in fact, there is nothing to command, the entire camp is indiscriminately killed, and he can't command if he wants to.

When the army has been disrupted, the general's military orders cannot be passed on at all, and now, there is only one blood left to rely on, to see if the wild people can be expelled from the camp!

All the old general could do was to wave this banner so that those soldiers could see it, so that they could continue to fight with confidence and conviction.

For the generals, in fact, what I don't like the most is this situation, the development of the war has been completely out of their control, what is the difference between themselves at this time and those who dance the gods? And what difference can it make? It's not all about resignation.

On the savage's side, the offensive was like a tide, and their combat effectiveness really shocked the Yan army.

Fearless of death, they rushed forward and forward, and in order to seize the time to tear the gap, the archers behind them did not hesitate to shoot arrows at the two sides of the struggle.

Instead of being angry, the savage warriors who were shot by their own people smiled and cut off the arrows that had been shot into their bodies, with blood in their mouths, and continued to fight.

They really didn't really care if the stars would shelter them, and whether the souls of the dead could really be lured by the stars.

For hundreds of years, the cause of snow has been born of numbness and ignorance, so they have been immersed in that beautiful dream for generations, and it seems that only in this way can they resist the bitter cold of the snowfield.

And now, the appearance of that person has shown them the way, and their lives are no longer only the vast stars above their heads at night, they have rediscovered the ground under their feet, and they have also seen the existence of hope called hope.

The king said,

The future of the Holy Race is no longer in the sky, but in front of us, right in front of us!

For the sake of the front,

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

The Savage King has always been uninterested in the sacrifices on the snowfield, or the envoy of the stars, and it can be clearly seen from the fact that he promoted the Sang Hu, who likes to kill the envoy, to that position.

Because in the heart of the savage king, he is actually a star.

It's not that he's great and brilliant,

It's that he can be like the brilliance of the stars, making those snowfield warriors believe in themselves, surrender to themselves, and be willing to sacrifice for him and sacrifice for him.

Zheng Fan once analyzed the Savage King with the blind man, and in the end both of them came to a conclusion, he not only had a strong strategic vision, but also a personality charm that convinced his people to be fanatical.

The emperors of other countries are also known as the Son of Heaven, but to put it bluntly, the Son of Heaven is just a title, a supreme title, not so much a priesthood, but a supreme "official position" associated with the dragon chair, and the savage king is in the snow field, and he already has the meaning of ****.

The outlying camp that the Yan army had hastily built had been completely broken, and the savages began to frantically squeeze the Yan army's formation.

In this situation, the individual's martial prowess began to look more and more pale.

Sometimes, it's not that you want to retreat, but that you have to retreat, and this chain reaction is that the left army begins to move back irrepressibly.

"You can't retreat, brothers, you can't retreat, you can't retreat!!!!!!!"

Deng Jiuru shouted loudly.

Later, but Dajiang!

"Kill, kill back! Kill them out, we can still wait for reinforcements, we can still wait for reinforcements! ”

Although, the old general also knew that the reinforcements were actually on the other side, but because of the barrier of the Chu State Naval Division, the width of a river was like a chasm at this time, and it was impossible to cross.

The fight lasted for a long time, and Deng Jiuru was a little fortunate that his troops seemed to have stabilized their position, and the blood and courage of the sons and daughters and the nature of the Yan people still allowed them to carry it in this raid.

At least, it seems, it's carried it.

However, the problem with the Yan army is that the internal command has been completely disrupted, and on the savage side, according to the initial arrangement, after two hours of fighting, the front army began to withdraw in an orderly manner, the rear army began to replace, and the old and new forces have completed the alternation, which is also the reason why Deng Jiuru seems to have held on to his side.

The ground has been covered with corpses, both sides, and in some places, there are even mountains of corpses, this is a real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

When the figure in white wolf skin appeared on the battlefield,

The savages are completely boiling,

The newly replaced wildlings fought more bravely, while the Yanren could not carry out orderly replacement and rotation.

The battlefield area was compressed so much that the Yan army behind could not come up, and the Yan army in front was exhausted but could not retreat to rest, no matter how brave and fearless the soldiers were, he was also a human after all.

After facing the second round of attacks by the savages, the Yan army began to retreat on a large scale, and the retreat of the front army squeezed the robe in the rear and irrepressibly retreated together.

At this time, even if the main general directly ordered to kill the retreating soldiers in front of him, it would be useless, because the great rout and retreat had already formed, just like bombing the camp in the middle of the night, except to wait until dawn, otherwise it would not be able to clean it up at all.

Deng Jiuru, who was relieved, soon saw the scene of Yan soldiers being squeezed into the water behind him, those soldiers were still wearing armor, not to mention that there were very few people in the Yan army who were good at water, even if they were really good at water, they would only be drowned if they fell into the water with armor on their bodies.

Deng Jiuru opened his mouth wide,

Between his lips, he has been bitten out of several bloody wounds.

His gaze also began to become a little dazed.

The offensive of the savages is still continuing, and even becoming more and more violent, and the collapse of the Yan army is also getting faster and faster.

Gradually, some soldiers began to turn around and run towards the river, and some people began to unload their armor in the hope of being able to swim across the river, and their morale was directly discharged.

Run, escape, go back, became the mind of the vast majority of soldiers at this time, knowing that there was a river behind them, but the soldiers who had been defeated had lost the courage to continue to fight with the enemy, they would rather face the engulfment of the river, but fight for that slim luck, rather than turn back and fight with the savages.

Deng Jiuru gasped for breath, and the screams and shouts around him seemed to be completely inaudible at this moment, as if he was completely cut off from this battlefield at this time.

For a while, the river was full of fluttering Yan troops, many heads, many hands, and it didn't take long for a dense corpse to appear on the river.

On the warships of the Chu State, the Chu people held bows and crossbows, laughing and shooting the Yan soldiers on the river, which for them was not like a war, but more like a kind of enjoyment.

The black dragon flag once made the whole East tremble.

And now,

They're just a bunch of ridiculous playthings, pigs overboard.

On the Yanren Sailor Warship, they began to sing Chudi folk songs, this kind of scene made them excited, so that they couldn't help it, coupled with the wailing and screaming of the Yanren on the river, it was so beautiful that people's souls felt numb.

Ha ha

Yanren,

But that's it!

Deng Jiuru's mouth opened wide, he was trying to shout, but his throat was completely hoarse, and his throat was full of blood.

He was a little incredulous,

Those on the river,

It's Dayan's soldiers,

It's Dayan's son,

It was he who crossed the river with them,

But I can't bring them back anymore.

It's not true,

This is not true!

100 years old,

How could the Yan people have ever failed so miserably!

No

Even for hundreds of years,

Even if it is defeated,

The Yan people are also facing forward, they want to die, and they are also falling forward, how can they ever be so embarrassed?

But this time,

In your own hands,

This scene,

Appeared!

Deng Jiuru's eyes were full of tears,

humiliate

Grief

confused

The veteran is like a magic barrier.

For hundreds of years,

In his own hands, Yan Ren lost the pride in his bones,

It's their own fault,

is their own incompetence,

It's your own unforgivable!

What family inheritance,

What grandson takes the heir,

What a party fight,

Compared with the scene in front of me,

It's a joke!

"General, we will escort the general to break through!"

The Deng family's personal soldiers, that is, the family members gathered around Deng Jiuru at this time, and the big river behind them couldn't get through, and they really couldn't get through, so they planned to desperately escort Deng Jiuru out of the fight, even if they couldn't cross the river for a while, but as long as they rushed out and hid, they would eventually have a chance to escape!

Deng Jiuru violently pushed away the loyal family,

At this time, because he has no hair and no beard, he does not have the embarrassment of his head, but the hysteria in his eyes is indeed so clear.

"I am the commander of the Left Army, I will not retreat !!"

Deng Jiuru continued to raise the battle flag.

"I am the Deng family, I will not return !!"

The battle flag continued to wave.

"I am the ruler of the dynasty, I will not retreat !!"

The savages began to break through, and the families of the Deng family began to fight with the surrounding savages.

The old general is already old, an elderly warrior, his qi and blood are declining, even when he was young, he was once a good hand in the army, but at this age, it is difficult to mobilize his qi and blood to fight.

He carried the battle flag,

staring straight ahead,

The members of the Deng family also fell one by one.

At this time, his old age has become Deng Jiuru's most aggrieved thing.

The main general of the first army does not need to be like Tian Wujing, he is a high-grade martial artist, similar to the Marquis of Zhenbei, and he can still command the army to attack the city and pull out the village with laughter.

But Deng Jiuru hopes that he can be younger, if he is still young, if his qi and blood have not decayed, he can also kill a few more savages as a backing!

"Whoosh!"

An arrow hit Deng Jiuru's chest,

Deng Jiuru knelt down on one knee with the flag, holding the flagpole in his right hand, and holding the arrow piercing his chest in his left hand, and blood continued to spill out of his mouth.

A black figure killed several members of the Deng family in an instant, and appeared in front of Deng Jiuru, who was the chief general of the pro-army under the Savage King, Sang Hu.

At this time, Sang Hu's body was also full of scars, and in some places, the bones were visible, but he had the last laugh, and the victory was decided!

He took the first step and came to the main general of the Yan people, and like a sacrifice, he opened his mouth and chanted:

"The stars are above, and if you are willing to return, they will give you a warm light."

This is persuasion,

A kind of persuasion from above,

A kind of persuasion that vividly interprets the posture of the victor,

Rather than persuading to surrender,

It is better to take advantage of this opportunity to satisfy your spiritual needs.

Look,

The high swallow generals,

He is kneeling at my feet,

He will ask for my mercy, He will beg for my forgiveness!

Deng Jiuru grinned,

At this time, he,

Use all the strength of your body,

Opening:

"One day, I will sweep the snowfield ......... my Dayan Iron Horse"

Sang Hu's gaze sank.

"Savages, they will be destroyed!"

The last three words, Deng Jiu shouted out,

meanwhile

didn't wait for Sang Hu to make a move,

Deng Jiuru directly grabbed the arrow in his chest and pierced deeper into his body.

"Poof!"

Sang Hu's palm that had just been raised, before it could fall, the veteran had already committed suicide in front of him.

Even if he died, his body still knelt down by holding the flag.

"Huh."

"Bang!"

Sang Hu kicked over the veteran's body.

He squatted down, put his mouth to the ear of the veteran corpse, and whispered:

"On the snowy plains, only the exterminated tribes will issue such a pale and useless curse in times of despair."

After speaking, it seemed that he was still unsatisfied, and added:

"The Holy Family, it will prosper."

Now

Egami,

The singing of the Chu people drifts in the wind;

River

The body of the swallow man flowed down the river.