Chapter 155: Hatred
As soon as the white-faced scholar agreed, the soldiers who were surveying in front had already trotted back, "Military Division, General Qin is still a quarter of an hour away." ”
"Okay." The white-faced scholar immediately turned his head to mobilize the emotions of all the soldiers, "Everyone, listen, for the sake of our wives and children, we must intercept all the Hu people here, even if they die, we must die with them!" ”
Soldiers: "Yes! ”
"Now, everyone prepares." The white-faced scholar commanded with a solemn face: "The moment General Qin lures the enemy over, act in strict accordance with the plan!" ”
Soldiers: "Yes! ”
After the white-faced scholar finished his instructions, he squatted back and continued to ambush until he ......
"Da Da Da-"
"Ahh
The chaotic sound of horses' hooves and the sound of Hu people chasing and killing behind came from far and near.
The soldiers who were in ambush a little in front of the white-faced scholar and Xiao Yin Huanyu and others, after seeing the leading General Qin and the soldiers with only a few dozen people left behind them, suddenly looked at them with tragic eyes and rode away, and then at the moment when the Hu people came over, they decisively straightened the hemp rope in their hands and tripped the Hu people in front from their horses.
"Kill!"
Taking advantage of the moment when Hu Ren was stunned, hundreds of soldiers rushed out from both sides of the mountain and forest, harvesting Hu Renren's heads with their lives.
But there are too many Hu people, even if they fight for their lives, they are quickly killed by the Hu people.
In front, General Qin had already joined the white-faced scholar, and when the Hu people broke through the obstacles in front of them and rushed here, the soldiers who were lying in ambush at a higher place pushed the large stones around them, pushed them down and smashed them to death.
In the end, the white-faced scholar and General Qin led all the remaining soldiers and rushed out to harvest the last wave of heads, including Xiao Yin Huanyu.
"You're hiding behind me." The middle-aged old man who had talked to Xiao Yin Huanyu before, after killing a Hu man with a knife in his hand, he didn't care about the blood splattering all over his face, and only shouted at Xiao Yin Huanyu with a white face.
Xiao Yin Huanyu knew that now was not the time for him to be willful, and he knew even more about his strength that had not been practiced for a few days, so he followed closely behind the middle-aged man step by step, and from time to time he helped him mend the knife in places he hadn't noticed.
It can be said that the middle-aged old man was protecting Xiao Yin Huanyu with his own life, but in the end, he couldn't lift the knife because he was exhausted, so he chose to block Xiao Yin Huanyu with his body and blocked the fatal knife for him.
"You have to try to live!" Before he died, the middle-aged old man seemed to be telling someone through him.
Xiao Yin Huanyu gritted her teeth, tried to forget the death of the middle-aged and old, and desperately vented the heavy emotions in her heart on those Hu people.
"Be careful." General Qin stabbed him with a sword that was about to kill him in the back.
Xiao Yin Huanyu's eyes were red, a pair of blood-stained hands, holding a long knife about the same height as him, and he looked crazy and slashed at the people around him.
He couldn't hear General Qin's instructions, he couldn't see the existence of other people, his eyes were a thick blood red, he hated himself for being so weak in his heart, he didn't know anything as if he was crazy, only killing.
"Yin Huanyu!" General Qin, who led the remaining soldiers to win this battle with difficulty, suddenly dodged over after seeing Xiao Yin Huanyu as if he had fallen into a demon and kept slashing around him, and a hand knife slashed at the back of his neck, and immediately stunned him, "Jade-faced scholar, come over and see what's wrong with this child?" ”。
The white-faced scholar came over with a sword covered in blood, and after briefly giving him a pulse, he frowned and said, "I'm stimulated." ”