If anyone could stand on top of the clouds in the sky and look down on his stomach, he would see this indescribably magnificent picture, and any language, any writing, at this moment, uniformly lost their effectiveness, and at such a time, they were so pale and powerless.

There is no one who can depict such a spectacular scene, such a majestic and mighty army, such a domineering and fearless charge in just three words, perhaps in the history books, they are only recorded at the end of the page, and the few words that glimpse of the sky, it only feels boring and boring to read, but if you can see this moment with your own eyes, everyone will feel the blood boiling, and then everyone will dare to chill at the same time in the next moment.

The lives of these terrible and venerable knights are like a comet with a long tail, streaking across the sky in a posture that you have to look at, leaving only infinite room for posterity to reverie.

That's everything that can't be recorded in books, it's a battle about fate and attitude, it's the chic of thousands of people, it's the heroism of knowing that there are tigers in the mountains but leaning towards the tigers, it's the calmness of going to it calmly and putting life and death out of the way, and the openness of being willing to give up everything for the sake of the family and the country!

Why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures, thinking that back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, a few people came back to fight in ancient times, sighed tonight, the years are ruthless, I don't know what year it is.

Maybe they will only become a cold and ruthless battle report on the yellow page, a few words, written all their sacrifices and dedication, but this is still the pride that belongs only to men, and it is also the loneliness that only belongs to them.

But seeing that daunting blood-colored torrent, with a decisive momentum, brazenly hit the black wall blocking them, such as the Gonggong angrily touched the mountain, it was to the sky, to the fate of an unyielding roar, in the blink of an eye, as if the water was cut off, this Da Liang's most famous army, with a brutal, almost invincible attitude, the entire seemingly indestructible black wall, slammed open a gap, and with two ruthless hands, it tore it bigger and bigger.

I don't know how far away from the battlefield, a round of red morning sun, with infinite vitality, slowly rises from the horizon, the warm glow, in a posture that cannot be refused, radiates towards the four directions, at that moment, bloomed its brilliance, reflected the blue sky, illuminated the earth, has been shrouded in the entire battlefield and grassland over this layer of dense fog, as if seeing a natural enemy, quick smile, seeing that it is finally about to completely disperse.

After a tragic battle, as the whole team, the person who acted as the indestructible arrow at the front has been replaced six times on the way, you can imagine how tragic this is, and just now, how brave and awe-inspiring they should be, even in the face of the tens of millions of people gathered in front, they are fearless, raise the spear in their hands, and rush over to meet the enemy's arrow rain.

Only the bursts of shouting and killing were regarded as the music played by the court musicians, bathed in the attack of the enemy, as if lying in a warm pool, this is the supreme enjoyment that belongs only to them, as the last enemy in front of him was stabbed to death by him with a spear, this hedgehog was full of feathered arrows, everywhere there were deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, after this rush to kill, the knight who had already been exhausted rushed forward again, as if the morning sun had torn through the dark night, and the scene in front of him was instantly renewed, no longer as if it was an endless enemy, but an empty, beautiful, grassy grassland, he finally couldn't help it, let out a roar of excitement.

He finally rushed out!

He finally did it!

How could there be a more glorious time?

But before he could enjoy the moment of this glory, in the blink of an eye, he saw that his body on the horse suddenly tilted to the side, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, because his feet were still hanging from the saddle, and his hands were still hooked with the reins, and he was dragged forward by the war horse, and ran to the place of his dream.

He was already too tired and tired, and at such a time, he could not wake up again, and he did not want to wake up again, the horse had a spirit, suddenly stopped on the spot, and then turned his head sideways, and looked at the master, who had fallen to the ground, his face armor fell to the side, and still had a smug smile on his face, and whimpered softly, and he turned around, knelt down, licked his master's face, washed the blood from his body for him, and faintly saw tears in his eyes.

However, no one paid attention to all this, and the whole team was like a school of fish swimming in the sea, only allowing those of the same kind who could no longer follow the team to fall into the abyss quietly, they could not and would not choose to waste time to support each other, because they still had to move on, and everyone who fell behind in the middle and could not go to the end together, their will would accumulate on the rest of the people, and they would carry the weight forward, and never stop!

As the only commander and commander of the whole army, the old general's horse has been firmly protected by others in the middle of the entire team, even if people continue to fall behind and die, and people continue to go up to fill the vacant position of the entire team, but by the old general's side, he has always been around the number of horses to follow and protect, not only as a messenger commander, but also a loyal guard who wants to protect the commander with his life.

After experiencing such a tragic burst of killing, the old man because he was in the center, so he had been shooting at the enemy with his crossbow, and finally rushed out of the enemy formation, even the spare quiver had been shot empty, seeing that the castration was exhausted, the enemy formation was cut in half by them, it was a good time to turn around and rush to kill, and make meritorious contributions, and he immediately commanded loudly to everyone: "Abandon the bow! Change the formation!"

With the help of the heralds, the order flag waved, and the orders were passed on quickly and accurately, thanks to the rigorous training on weekdays, no one dragged even a penny at this time, because everyone understood that in the final analysis, fighting a war is a time, and war, fighting is a first move, if you don't take advantage of the opportunity to expand the results of the war, then the results that have been sacrificed so many comrades just now will eventually fall short, so they don't dare, and they will never waste time.

Everyone obeyed the command, and hurriedly put the expensive weapon in their hands, which can be called a magic weapon, but because they have exhausted the arrows that can be used, they have now become a cumbersome hand * crossbow quickly damaged and discarded, and then the whole team instantly turned the horse's head, from front to back, showing a wavy state, and the rows were flipped like chess pieces, which was beautiful, and it was simply the best presentation of battlefield art!

When the arrows of the past suddenly turned into the tail of the arrow, and the tail of the previous arrow suddenly became the arrow, they completed the transformation of formation, and without delay, immediately rushed towards the enemy army, which had been cut in two by them and had not yet been completely closed.

"Gale! Gale!"

The fearless knights suddenly raised the spear in their hands, and struck the solid breastplate heavily with one hand, nearly 100,000 people shouted at each other in unison, and even set off a violent wind on the ground, angry and angry, there is no one who can stop it, just this terrible deterrent, in the head-to-head duel, it is not something that ordinary people can bear, let alone in the battle just now, they have already learned their power, and the enemy who was afraid of them.

Sure enough, just now, it was already like the grass carp on the chopping board that was slaughtered, and the Jin army, which was unceremoniously divided into two halves by the sharp knife of the blood draining army, faced the roar of the other party in unison, looking at the silver spears, the blood-red armor that was stained with the blood of the enemy and became more and more hideous, the horses that had also been dyed red, like the high-headed horses like the evil beast Linfan, they were originally a rabble that were deliberately improvised together, looking at such heavy casualties, facing the enemy like heavenly soldiers, and finally retreated in front of this terrible blood-colored torrent。

In order to avoid becoming the main target of the Lixue Army, Zhu Fengxian, who had been carefully hovering at the edge of the entire battlefield, saw that it was almost over, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates: "Pass my order! The whole army retreats!"

After saying that, he turned his horse's head directly, turned back and retreated, and walked towards the large camp to the north without looking back, ignoring the entire battlefield that had collapsed.

He Zhu Feng couldn't bear it at first, but he couldn't care about these people, because this matter was discussed by these superiors, and it was a plan that had to be carried out like this, and he knew better that these poor people who were innocent and sent to death were just delicious bait deliberately fed to the fish in this intrigue hunt, but they were ignorant and deceived by their superiors, even if they died, they didn't know that the killing knife was handed to the enemy by the master they trusted from the bottom of their hearts and supported with their hearts.

This is the sorrow of the ignorant people at the bottom, they don't know anything about their fate, they have no basic control and the power to control their own destiny, their lives, everything they rely on for their livelihood, are pinched in the hands of the superiors, and they are powerless, not only that, but also in turn they are blinded by them, with tears and sweat, blood and life in exchange for everything the other party needs, they are in many cases, just a bargaining chip when the strong face the difficulties of fate, it is so not worth mentioning.

They are the cornerstones of history, and they are a group of people who will never leave their names in the book, they are fertile soil in the field, but they cannot taste every good thing they have produced, and the knife that kills them often comes from behind, not in front of them.

Zhu Fengxian quickly retreated towards the rear with such helplessness and struggle, at this moment, he could only harden his heart, and he also had to comfort his heart with reasons to deceive them, repeating over and over again, today's sacrifice is for a better tomorrow!

Thanks to the careful eye of the commander when arranging the troops before, the real elite of the Jin Kingdom did not lose too much in this battle, and at this moment, they all kept their mission in mind, and hurriedly escorted the main general together and retreated towards the base camp in the north.

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There is another chapter later