Victory
Wei Zi took the lead in the charge and fought bloodily, and the alien army was completely scattered, unable to take care of the end of the head, and did not dare to retreat to both sides.
Because looking at the dust on both flanks, it seemed that more soldiers and horses were rushing towards them, and the only point for them to break through was to retreat backwards.
For a while, they couldn't reunite in formation, and they could only be beaten passively. And Su Daji stood on the city wall, looking at the battlefield below. A smell of blood wafted into the air, causing Suda's stomach to churn.
She really couldn't see such a bloody scene, it was too thrilling, all kinds of wails and shouts of killing were mixed together.
This is war, and there is no mercy to speak of. If you don't kill the enemy, they will raise their swords and kill you. No one will be soft-hearted, and the soldiers of the big merchants will move forward bravely.
Su Daji resisted her desire to vomit, she knew that if she wanted to form Qingqiu, if she wanted to fulfill the ambition in her heart, she had to go through this.
If you can't even watch the bloody scenes, what big things can you achieve in the future?
(That's all nonsense on TV!) What kind of tiger body shocks, killing all sides, it's all nonsense. And kill people! Can you dare to kill people before you even kill chickens, ducks and fish? )
Su Daji rolled her eyes in her heart, those who filmed time-traveling TV series in later generations, traveled to ancient times, and were omnipotent, and Daji felt quite envious when she first watched TV.
These people traveled to ancient times to call for wind and rain, but when they really came to ancient times, they found that it was not the same thing at all.
Take murder as an example, this is. Just like Su Daji now, she has tried her best to endure the churning in her stomach and not let herself vomit.
The war was nearing its end, and the Great Shang won a complete victory. Killed 5,000 enemies and captured 1,000 prisoners, because the number of Huang Feihu's surprise attack was too small, he was only caught off guard and retreated.
On the side of the big merchants, there were only less than 500 casualties. Huang Roll's face was full of excitement, but there was a hint of loss.
In the end, Huang Rolling is still old, and he no longer has the sharpness he had when he was young, and the world will be their young people in the future.
Huang Roll is sophisticated, but he lacks an indomitable momentum, which can't be blamed on him, after all, he guards the frontier all the year round, and it is important for him to be steady.
A big victory will undoubtedly increase one's morale, but this decades-long town guard has not allowed the alien race to step into the big business, which is something that Wei Zishou and others can't do.
This is also the reason why Di Yi will trust and treat the Huang family very much. Even Huang Feihu followed Wei Zishou to apprentice with Wen Zhong.
And the two of them did follow Wen Zhong and learned a lot. Whether it is martial arts, the art of war, or strategy, Wen Zhong taught him everything.
In Su Daji's heart, she has always hoped to meet this future Taishi Wenzhong, but he has died for the sake of Weizi and for the sake of Dashang.
Weizi was led back to the city by the bloodied soldiers, and the murderous aura emanating from his body made Su Daji a little suffocated.
In the end, she still underestimated Wei Zishou, but she was even more confused, is this the legendary tyrant in history, the king of faint kings?
is such a great talent, in the face of 50,000 alien races, he is in danger, and he single-handedly provokes the five generals of the alien race.
And he also used a stratagem to let Huang Feihu sneak attack around the rear, and attack Huang Roll back and forth, breaking the alien race, such an outstanding military talent, how can he be a faint king?
Swear to sweep away the aliens without regard for themselves,
Five thousand mink brocade mourned Hu Chen.
Poor and uncertain riverside bones,
It's like a person in a spring boudoir dream.
Su Daji saw the micro seed at this time, and couldn't help but make a poem. Hearing the applause of the crowd, it also made Weizi stunned.
As for Su Daji, he didn't expect Su Daji to hold on to the frontier and witness the war with his own eyes.
The most important thing is this poem by Su Daji. Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream.