Chapter 51: Nothing Happens

The battle reports from the northwest are sometimes great victories and sometimes defeats, and of course, the news coming from the palace is good news, even if it is bad news, it is also "good news" that must be beautified. ”

The news that Mu Qingqi knew about the defeat was all from the Blue Bird Guard in the house, and fortunately, in the past few months, none of the news about Yefu was bad.

The war is getting more and more intense, Mu Qingqi is praying for Ye Fu every day, he will not have an accident, and he must not have an accident.

On the northwest border, on the battlefield of Shenkeng, Yejing was the main general, and Yefu was appointed as a deputy general, and the two of them each fought on the battlefield with a pair of soldiers and horses.

The blood on the ground stained the earth red, and the corpse at his feet looked left and right, and the brother on the left had an arrow stuck in his right arm, but he slashed desperately with his unskilled left hand, with a hideous face; The brother on the right was red-eyed, roared loudly, and even bled from the corners of his mouth.

The night mirror waved its halberd in the distance, as if painting with blood, and the head that never bowed under the armor was the hope of all the people, like a flag. He smiled wryly.

This is the battlefield, and it is incumbent upon those who have been entrusted with important tasks to defend their people, regardless of the era.

Banner hunting, war drums thundering, Ye Fu struggled to fight back against the enemy's attack, this terrain is a basin, the slightest carelessness, you may slide into a pit. Therefore, if you want to be invincible and invincible, it is not only necessary to be good at martial arts, but also to be assisted by caution and luck.

The night mirror has always been invincible and invincible, but this time, there is a big gap between the number of enemies and us, so I have no choice but to fight against the water, put it to death and survive. The artillery roared, the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the clouds covered the sun, which was unbearable.

On the battlefield of killing red eyes, Night Mirror and Night Fu unconsciously went back to back, doing each other's backs, and Night Mirror's face was splashed with a lot of blood, but the title of God of War was not for nothing, although there was blood on his body, but not a drop was his own.

"Ah Feng, can you still hold on?" The night mirror holding the machine turned sideways, helping the night master block too many widows. If he hadn't fallen for the villain's scheme, they wouldn't have been so embarrassed at this time. As long as they can go back alive this time, he will definitely catch the traitors in the army, and ask him to divide the corpses of five horses and pay for his blood debts.

"I'm fine, since it's a Jedi counterattack, then give it a go, don't be restrained." Ye Fu frowned, and shouted at the night mirror that had been helping him.

"Good!"

The night passed extraordinarily long, the sun was rising, the fog had not yet dissipated, a loud and urgent trumpet, the army of the night mirror application finally came to the rescue, and the last army with the camp was dispatched, long black as a pine forest, and the formation seemed to be roughly the same as that of the enemy border pirates. These are two armies of comparable strength but very different styles: not to mention the reinforcements sent by the imperial court with broad-bodied swords, the Japanese with menisisco swords, and the cavalry on both wings are even different.

After a day and a night of fighting, Yefu had little physical strength left, and at this time he was riding on a war horse and commanding the army with the night mirror.

Suddenly, the enemy's drums and horns sounded, and the banners were hunting in the wind. Yejing commanded the cavalry on both wings to take the lead, and the soldiers of the Chinese army marched forward in a neat pace, and the mountain city wall squad advanced, shouting "kill" every three steps, and it was actually calmly rumbling forward.

"I don't know where so many people came from on the other side, just broke the ground, broke the war like this, fought for so long, and made Lao Tzu angry." Nightmirror took a sip of water, sat on his horse, and talked to the night master beside him, and after he rested for two moments, he went back to the front line.

"The other side is very well prepared this time, if we hadn't survived last night, I'm afraid we would have already taken down this city now." Ye Fu is also resting, at this time, if he is on the front line, the person who has been fighting day by day is too easy to have an accident compared to the person who has just entered the battlefield with full strength. He had promised her that he would go back well. Besides, wherever she went, he would follow her well.

Nightmirror looked Ye Fu up and down, and commented, "It looks a lot deeper now." ”

Ye Fu glanced at the night mirror lightly and did not respond. There were corpses all over the field in front of him, and the air was full of the smell of blood, if it wasn't for the fact that he was really exhausted, he was afraid that he would want to stomach up.

The terrible sound of bull's horns shook the valley, the cavalry on both wings roared to meet the attack, and the heavy infantry also strode unstoppably and arrogantly, like a black sea tide sweeping over the flat ground.

At last the two armies collided like a sea of mountains, and if the rumbling thunder resounded through the valley, and like thousands of angry waves crashing against the mountains. Swords and scimitars fluttered, spears and spears whizzed and flew by, dense arrows rained like locusts crossing the border, and dull shouts and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble.

Ye Fu and Night Mirror exchanged glances, each found the right time, headed towards the front line, rode the war horse, and galloped away.

Along the way, a lot of arrows rushed to the face, one by one was blocked, Ye Fu was defeated, and his left hand was slashed, but fortunately, the direction became fast, the wound was not very deep, and there was a right hand that could be matched.

"Ah Feng, go to the back, here brother comes." Nightmirror rode his horse from some direction, broke through, and shouted at Yefu.

"I'm fine, you take it easy." As soon as Ye Fu withdrew his sword, he responded to the night mirror that a small soldier was almost stabbed in the heart by the enemy Wako, but fortunately, Ye Fu was quick and quick, and he passed the sword and killed the Wako first.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, life and death are in an instant, the end of a life, no one will sigh or mourn. Someone may take one look at their teammates and the next moment they will accidentally die. So, everyone is at risk.

"Hahaha." A bold and rough laugh reached Ye Fu's ears, and Ye Fu glanced at it with his peripheral vision, it was a small eye, his physique was extremely thick, but it was not tall, and he looked like a general in the opposite camp.

He shouted again, "Nightmirror, aren't you the god of war?" Come on, do you dare to come out and fight with Lao Tzu? ”

"Hey, you black old man, it seems that Lao Tzu didn't beat you enough last time, right? Dare to provoke? Night Mirror sneered at the shouting black sunspot, the former subordinate was defeated, but he was just a clown who jumped off the beam. Next time, he will definitely teach him another lesson.

"Kind of you come here now! Let Lao Tzu take revenge! When the black sunspot heard the words of the night mirror, he was obviously a little annoyed and angry. The lieutenant general next to him whispered something in his ear again and again, and deliberately covered his mouth to prevent others from seeing the shape of his mouth. After listening to this, Hei Kuroko's face softened, and he was not as irritable as he was just now.

"Don't go, be careful." Ye Fu felt that the other side was like that, and it was obvious that there was a problem, and he even wanted to use the agitation method on the night mirror.

Nightmirror raised her eyebrows coquettishly, "Look at those group of beam-jumping clowns, they used a trick on me, do you think I will be tricked?" ”

"Be careful."

"Hmm."

"Don't talk nonsense, then let's fight." The Black Black Son rode his war horse and swooped towards the Nightmirror.

Iron men struck, dead and unwhirling, hideous faces, bloody swords, low howls, and thick smoke and dust, and the whole basin was enveloped and annihilated by the terrible aura of this primitive fight.....

On the battlefield, the smoke rising from the blazing flames of war filled the entire city.

Still invincible to the soldiers on the opposite side, the night mirror was defeated and retreated, and finally pushed to the gate of the city.

Some soldiers petitioned to return to the city with the night goggles and the night master first, but the night goggles refused to agree.

A little soldier, with red eyes and many wounds on his body, begged with a disgraced face: "General, don't hesitate any longer, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, you go back to the city to guard, and avenge our brothers in the future." ”

"General, don't hesitate!" A group of young soldiers who were willing to die for the country and defend their homes and the country pleaded earnestly.

Yejing held back her tears, gritted her teeth, and retreated to the city gate with most of the soldiers, without the face to look at the soldiers who were still desperately killing the enemy after martyrdom.

The night master was in charge of finishing the work, and when he rode into the city on his horse, the city gate was closed.

The 'night' flag that hunted in the wind was already tattered and ragged, and it seemed that it would fall in an instant. Above the city tower, there were dead bodies lying on the ground, bleeding endlessly, but no one came forward to clean up, and the thick smell of blood and sweat was mixed with each other, filling the air, pungent and unpleasant.

The war, but it continues.

"If you can't go on like this, the city gates will be breached sooner or later." Seeing that there were more and more people on the other side, Ye Fu felt deeply uneasy.

"Fuck, where the hell are so many people?" The night camera once felt helpless, and this feeling of powerlessness made him feel suffocated.

"The soldiers listened to the order, there are only two thousand soldiers left on the opposite side, kill a head, and the reward is fifty taels of silver, there is no upper limit, this money is opened by my Beiwang Mansion! Hold on, think about your fathers, mothers, wives and children, all bring the prize money back to meet them for this king! ”

Night Mirror looked sideways at Ye Fu, he had also thought about this policy, but unfortunately he really didn't have much money, and he didn't dare to guarantee it as far as the appearance of the imperial court was detained.

"Fight for this king!"

"Kill!!"

The loud screams and screams are touching. The sturdy figures of the soldiers on the opposite side of the city rose and fell like waves. The soldiers of the guards in the city mustered up their greatest spirits, and their mouths uttered a cry that shook the heavens and the earth. This kind of shouting, infecting each other, motivating each other, and dissipating many inexplicable fears in my heart. Arrows flew wildly in the air, dragging a long rain of arrows through the clear sky like locusts crossing the border, only to see the soldiers falling to the ground with arrows in a steady stream. However, as soon as the local Japanese invaders climbed the city wall, they were immediately met by several Sichuan soldiers who were outnumbered.

The terrible screams, the frenzied killings, and the blazing beacon fire made the soldiers of the two armies angry, and the war became more and more fierce.

"Be careful." Night Mirror saw an arrow flying from the back of the Night Master, and he didn't have time to block it with a machine, so he had to block it himself.

Ye Fu's eyes darkened, and there was a ruthlessness around him, "Go down, treat the wound first, I'll carry it here." ”

Seeing that Ye Fu was really angry, Night Mirror covered his bloody arm and retreated.

The remnant sun was like blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun poured on the tower.

This battle ended with a large number of casualties, there was no victory, the enemy returned weak, and our side suffered heavy injuries.

Ye Fu sighed, this damn war, the order of the high-ranking person is the casualties of countless soldiers.