Chapter 285: I'm Your Grandfather
Zhao Yunjin felt that these things were reincarnated one after another.
As long as the war does not end, these wounded soldiers will never be well.
Zhao Qinghe was very brave on the battlefield, and he led his troops to the forefront.
and Song Yiran fought close-quarters.
I only heard the sound of artillery fire, boom, bang, bang......
There are explosions everywhere, and Zhao Qinghe's demeanor is still the same.
He still takes every task seriously.
Zhao Qinghe suddenly went around to Song Yiran's rear and led his troops directly into Song Yiran's barracks.
Song Yiran was stunned, and he didn't know where Shen Congrong found such a capable army.
Zhao Zijian protected Song Yiran while retreating with him.
"Young marshal, you should withdraw quickly, you really shouldn't be in danger alone, leave everything here to us, you go quickly."
Zhao Zijian persuaded him.
"No, I must capture Shen Congrong alive, he, a shameless villain, actually dares to take Zhao Yunjin away from my eyes.
The hatred of taking his wife is not shared, and if he does not avenge this revenge, I swear not to be a man. ”
Song Yiran said angrily.
"Young marshal, this is not the time for you to take revenge, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, you can leave quickly.
I don't know where this unit came out of Shen Congrong's barracks, it seems to be a well-trained regular army.
We have already suffered heavy losses, retreat early, stop losses in time, young marshal. ”
Zhao Zijian pleaded earnestly.
At this time, Song Yiran had been blinded by hatred in his heart, and he was already red-eyed when he started the war.
At this time, even if he dies with Shen Congrong, he will not take a step back.
"No, you can't retreat, you immediately go and bring the soldiers of several other battalions over, as well as the rest of the army, let them charge me and give me up."
Song Yiran said with red eyes.
"Bang ......"
Several gunshots rang out, and Zhao Zijian felt as if the gunshot sounded in his ears.
He immediately led people to rush out and confronted Zhao Qinghe.
Zhao Qinghe and Zhao Zijian collided head-on, and suddenly Zhao Qinghe asked everyone to stop attacking.
"Stop it all and stop attacking." Zhao Qinghe ordered.
At this time, they are already disgraced.
Zhao Qinghe's face was bloodstained and dusty, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
Zhao Zijian is almost like this, looking like a clay figure.
This surprised Zhao Zijian.
Obviously he had already hit the door, how could he suddenly stop attacking.
What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?
"Listen to the people on the other side, come over now, disarm and surrender, Lao Tzu can spare you from death."
Zhao Qinghe shouted at Song Yiran's barracks.
Killing people is not a punishment, and at this time, mental tactics are very important.
Zhao Qinghe just wanted to break their confidence at this time and make them consciously lose their fighting spirit.
Zhao Zijian suddenly rushed forward, stood opposite Zhao Qinghe and shouted: "As long as you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy and call me grandpa three times, I can spare you from death." ”
"It's already this time, the victory or defeat is already very obvious, I advise you not to do useless struggles."
Zhao Qinghe persuaded.
Zhao Zijian looked at Zhao Qinghe with an unconvinced face: "Until the last moment, no one knows what the outcome will be."
Where did you come from, don't think that when you get old, I'll let you go.
You just rush over, if Lao Tzu is afraid, Lao Tzu will have your surname. ”
Zhao Qinghe's face twitched a few times, and he glared at Zhao Zijian angrily.
It's really that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, if he had stayed in the past and dared to talk to him like this, he would have collapsed with one shot.
"Boy, you can't talk so much, if you slap your face, I won't be able to find a place for you to cry."
Zhao Qinghe glared at Zhao Zijian and said.
"Hmph, who wouldn't be ruthless, don't think that you have more experience in marching and fighting than me, I will raise my hand and surrender.
Your grandfather and I are not vegetarians, no matter what, your grandfather and I are also returning to China, will I be afraid of you, a bad old man? ”
Zhao Zijian said without concessions.
But to be honest, he was still a little panicked.
From time to time, he turned around to see if Song Yiran had retreated.
As a result, Song Yiran was still standing in the barracks, with a look of wanting to die with Shen Congrong.
He looks like he won't give up until he reaches his goal!
Let him say anything!
The other party came to a person who was so experienced and capable in marching and fighting, how did he Zhao Zijian become this adjutant,
He knew very well in his heart that if it weren't for Song Yiran's strong troops, if he continued to fight like this, he would lose sooner or later.
"Stinky boy, Lao Tzu sees that your hair has not grown yet, and you dare to be a grandfather in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu sees that you don't want to live!"
Zhao Qinghe said, took out a pistol, and aimed it at Zhao Zijian in front of him.
"You dead old man, what do you want to do, can't I start doing it, it's not good to pull out a gun if you don't agree.
If you have the ability, talk to grandpa and me here, and if you don't die, you will count me as losing. ”
After Zhao Zijian finished speaking, he also made a grimace at Zhao Qinghe.
"Hmph, boy, when Lao Tzu was fighting, you weren't born yet, talk to me, you're not qualified enough."
Zhao Qinghe raised his gun and shot at Zhao Zijian.
I only heard a bang, and Zhao Qinghe shot Zhao Zijian in the calf.
Zhao Zijian suddenly knelt on the ground.
He looked at Zhao Qinghe with some annoyance, and said angrily: "You wait for grandpa, see how grandpa cleans you up." ”
"Call me." Zhao Zijian gave orders to the soldiers beside him.
The soldiers rushed out.
Zhao Zijian turned around, dragged his injured leg, and returned to the camp.
"Young marshal, you hurry up, it's too late if you don't leave." Zhao Zijian said eagerly.
Song Yiran looked at Zhao Zijian's injured leg, and said with some self-reproach: "Zijian, I made you suffer." ”
"Don't say it, now is not the time to say these things, you go quickly, go quickly, otherwise, I won't be blind to death."
Zhao Zijian said as he pushed Song Yiran in the other direction.
It didn't matter if he was injured or whatever.
The two armies are at war, and the marshal can't do anything.
That is the heart of the army, the backbone of the army.
So what he has to do now is to keep Song Yiran.
"Young marshal, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, if I really have something long and two short, you must avenge me!"
Zhao Zijian said.
"No, Zijian, I don't want you to have anything to do, you want to go and we'll go together."
Song Yiran stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Zijian.
"No, young marshal, you go first, I'll drag them down, otherwise, none of us will be able to leave."
Zhao Zijian said eagerly.
But at this time, how could Song Yiran throw Zhao Zijian behind.