On the night of July 11, the Seventh Legion of the Demon Race of the Fallen World arrived at the Chishui River battlefield.

At this time, the rain gradually subsided, the roads were muddy, and both sides chose to temporarily stop the battle and retreated to their positions for a temporary respite.

Zhang Yu stood on the embankment of the Chishui River, looking at the battlefield of the Chishui River from afar, only to see the stars on the dark land, the flickering firelight, and there was no end in sight, it was hard to imagine how many troops from both sides had gathered on this plain.

Because of the brutal fighting, the corpses of the dead warriors have been floating all over the Chishui River, and the corpses are endless as the waves are surging, and the turbulent water seems to have slowed down the flow.

However, everyone knows that this is just the beginning.

The arrival of the demon reinforcements directly stopped the waist and was stationed on the side of the border army, with a total of 150,000 people.

Under the emergency transfer, the border guards only pulled out three divisions to defend it, less than 20,000 people, and the strength of the two sides was not at all the same level, just like a man in the prime of life facing a newborn baby.

With more than 200,000 border guards, it is only a matter of time before they are destroyed!

In the general headquarters, Zhao Guangxin, accompanied by guards and a group of senior officers, stood on a high ground and looked at the battlefield from afar, and couldn't help sighing.

He had to admit that compared to the team leader of the Combine Army, his strategic vision was indeed a little behind.

As soon as it began, that person sent information to the command and gave advice to withdraw from the position, withdraw the troops immediately, and abandon the immediate results of the battle. However, the border guards at that time occupied the advantage of combat power and terrain, coveted the monstrous feats, and refused to retreat.

The second time, when it was discovered that enemy reinforcements were coming, that man again suggested to the command that he immediately abandon the front-line troops and one or two provinces in the outer regions, use the geographical depth to wage guerrilla warfare with the enemy, and find an opportunity to fight a decisive battle with the enemy after the Chuo Army insisted on Kyoto rushed to support.

But the officers of the General Command felt that the price was too great and refused to leave.

Until now, the Seventh Legion of the Demon Race is like a steel knife stuck in the ribs of the border guards, and the border guards at this time are difficult to care about, and it is difficult to retreat even if they want to.

"Alas, the ancients, if you don't have to be ashamed to ask, we actually watched the opportunity to retreat slip away from our eyes, it's really a pity and a hate!"

Zhao Guangxin looked angry, and the general's hat fell to the ground.

"General!"

"Commander!"

The surrounding officers hurriedly lay on the ground and picked up their military hats, and then carefully wiped them clean with their brand-new military uniforms, and then carefully handed them to Zhao Guangxin again.

Zhao Guangxin didn't pick it up, but said angrily: "If my border guard high-grade regiment is here, I can kill the enemy's generals in a million troops, why can't I withdraw my troops?" ”

"Yes, yes, the general said."

"The general is angry, and the sky is going to die, and it is not a crime of war."

Some of the officers spoke up to persuade them.

If Zhang Yu is here at this moment, he will definitely make people can't help but sneer.

Why are you going to die one day?

Obviously the heavens saw that you were going to die, and opened a door for you, but you especially felt that it was dangerous outside the door and refused to go out.

God saw that you were pitiful, and opened a window for you, but you still refused to take the risk.

Did you play chess step by step to this point, and at this time you are going to blame the sky? Still shameless?

Also, Zhao Guangxin, the dignified national general and commander-in-chief of the border guards, is still sighing that the high-grade regiment of his regiment is not there at this point.

Why do you have high quality?

The demon clan has taken down all the martial arts, and I heard that there is more than one of the nine grades, and there are few high-grade ones?

Your high-quality products are not there, aren't other people's high-quality products also there?

If you lose, you lose, you are forced to talk so much, and there is no responsibility at all!

It's just a pig to be the commander, and you're better than you.

Ho~tui!

At this moment, Zhang Yu was on the embankment of the Chishui River, urging the soldiers to dig the embankment, and all kinds of bits and pieces were hanging in his mouth.

An hour later, the firelight on the Chishui River battlefield suddenly lit up.

The torches lit by the demons could not be seen at a glance, and the flames rose into the sky, as if they were going to light up the night sky before they stopped.

The hearts of everyone in the border guards sank, looking at the posture, the demons were going to fight with themselves at night!

But it's not surprising that at this moment, the border guards and the eighth and ninth legions of the demon clan have been fighting for a long time, and they are already a tired army.

Didn't the border guards do this before?

So the nightmare of the border guards began completely.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

With the dull sound of the horn. The various positions of the Demon Legion began to attack.

The fatal Seventh Army also sent the main force in a timely manner, and the two main forces pressed at the same time, which immediately made the entire border guard breathless.

Because all combat soldiers are mutated creatures or evolved people, their powerful qi and blood have even condensed several blood clouds in the sky, and the entire night sky seems to be stained with blood, as if it is releasing some tragic signs.

……

Stationed at the forefront of the frontal battlefield of the Chishui River is the Third Division of the First Army of the Frontier Army, which originally had more than 5,000 combatants in a state of reorganization, but has almost lost its strength at the moment.

The first team, all wiped out.

The second team, all wiped out.

The third team, all destroyed.

The fourth team, with more than half of the losses, lost its combat effectiveness.

Only the fifth team is left and still has the strength to fight.

A division with more than 5,000 people has only more than 1,000 remnants left, and less than two teams are formed.

And the enemy, because he waited for reinforcements, has a full eight teams at the moment!

The division commander died, the chief of the general staff died, more than half of the middle-level officers died, not to mention the low-level soldiers.

The position was already full of flesh and blood, and when the horn sounded, the living fought the enemy with weapons and the corpses of the dead.

Due to the heavy rain, the chopped flesh and dirt are mixed together, and if you accidentally fall down and bite the mud, you may be able to eat a certain part of your teammate's body.

War is simply a huge meat grinder!

Countless young and energetic beings are not afraid of death, and they howl unyieldingly from this position to make a final resistance.

Not only here, but similar things are happening in almost all the positions of the border guards, without reinforcements, those forward positions can only defend the enemy's offensive with their lives, and once a unit is broken up, then the Kuroshio will flood in, and the entire battlefield will collapse.

"Commander, the 4th Division requests support!"

"Commander, the position of the Fifth Division of the Second Army has been lost, the division commander has been killed, the chief of staff has asked for support, and he can recapture the position with only one team of troops."

In the general headquarters, almost all the information was requested by the messengers of various positions.

Commander Zhao Guangxin shook his head with pain on his face, and said: "Tell your commander, there is no reinforcement for a brigade, and I have even sent my own guard regiment, if I ask for support again, I can only take the staff and step on the battlefield in person." ”

"Commander!"

The herald roared in despair, "Please, send us some reinforcements from other positions, even if there is only one brigade, no, one squadron, we can take the position back, please!" ”

The muscles on Zhao Guangxin's face trembled, he closed his eyes in pain, and waved his hand firmly and decisively.

Amid the desperate cries of the heralds, the guards of the headquarters carried him out of the door......

……

Under the siege of the two main forces of the demon clan, the border guards were attacked by the enemy on their backs, and there was no new force, and their combat effectiveness did not allow them to fight on two fronts at all.

Three hours later, the position responsible for the flank defense of the Seventh Legion of the Demon Clan collapsed.

A reorganized team guarding that position did not leave a single living outlet, and all of them were killed.

The crazed Kuroshio creatures bared their teeth and claws, roared wildly, and slammed their teeth and weapons into the belly of the border guards.

So the entire border guard collapsed in an instant.

In the general headquarters, a senior officer urged several times: "Commander, let's go!" It's too late for us to go! ”

"The battlefield is too big, the enemy can't completely surround us, at least there is no main force of the demon race in the west, we can completely break through!"

"Let's go, General, or it'll be too late."

At the request of a group of senior officers, Zhao Guangxin was full of tears.

He listened to the shouts of killing all over the sky, and his heart was full of despair.

He already had the heart to die.

"General, do you have to rest if the entire staff department is buried with you? Our Great Xia Kingdom needs a commander like you, otherwise, even if the source of troops is replenished, who has the experience to lead them to kill the enemy? ”

An officer's words suddenly brightened Zhao Guangxin's dim eyes.

Let the flame of hope that was about to be extinguished in his heart burn again.

Right! I can't let the backbone of this country be completely wiped out, lose one legion, the Great Xia Kingdom can still create another legion, but there is a shortage of people who have the ability to command the legion.

It doesn't matter if you die, but you must send the think tank team of this legion back to Kyoto safely, they are the backbone of an army.

"How many more do we have?"

Zhao Guangxin asked, his voice hoarse like an old dog that had barked all night.

"General, the command has no combat units other than the heralds, but the front line has just withdrawn a squadron, and we can let them choose to escort."

An officer said.

"Retreat? Who told them to withdraw it? Zhao Guangxin asked.

The officer immediately lowered his head and whispered, "It's the subordinate who made his own decisions......

"You bastard!"

Zhao Guangxin scolded, "How can you make them lose their positions? Once the demon soldiers rush into the position, what will happen to the adjacent defensive positions? ”

"I'm sorry sir, but there is no other way for the lower officials......"

Zhao Guangxin took a few deep breaths angrily, and finally sighed and said, "That's it, from now on, the border guards have been completely wiped out, who cares about this?" ”

At that moment, Zhao Guangxin, with the general headquarters, plus a squadron retreating from the front, began to retreat westward along the embankment of the Chishui River.

On the battlefield, there was blood, corpses, severed hands and feet everywhere, and the Chishui River was no exception, the entire river was densely packed with corpses, and the water of the Chishui River was dyed red.

When Zhao Guangxin saw the scene in the Chishui River, even he, who was a national general, couldn't help but turn pale.

God knows how many people died in this battle!

The whole battlefield is bloody!