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Tie Zhongyuan looked at the burned warehouse and the crying women and children, his face was pale, thousands of women and children fell on the grass, the blood formed a blood ditch, meandering and flowing, many people did not die, but it was worse than the dead, there was no medicine, no supplies, they would suffer more than a second of pain if they lived longer, Tie Zhongyuan did not leave the guard troops, but the hundreds of soldiers led by Qiao were all elite, with super assault capabilities, equipped with a large number of heavy machine guns and grenades, and the places they passed were like sickles, easily cutting down his remaining troops.

Joe did not have the same compassion for the women and children as the crescent moon, although he did not deliberately slaughter, but the women and children who stood in front of them would not hesitate to shoot, and they also rushed into the camp with fast speed, set fire to all the buildings and yurts they had obtained, and cut off the hope behind the golden wolf flag.

There were more than 10,000 warriors who retreated, forming an endless flow of people in the camp, but these warriors no longer had the bloodthirstiness and madness of before, and some were only frightened and frightened.

In more than an hour, they lost thousands of people, and the supplies in the camp were also burned, and the monstrous fire made them unable to save them, so they could only watch the supplies turn into ashes in the flames.

Not only were the faces of the people below full of fear and panic, but even the few remaining commanders in the Iron Plains were also afraid, they knew more than the people below, the more so, the more they were afraid, and Bayan, who was unscathed, had already begun to think about whether it would be more cost-effective to take refuge in that wolf banner.

The army in the distance under the leadership of three infantry fighting vehicles slowly pressed over this side, the atmosphere as heavy as a mountain spread in the camp, although their number was dozens of times that of the other side, but no one had the will to fight, just now they fought fiercely, the soldiers could not be said to be desperate, even so, they did not destroy that side, but lost life-threatening materials, it can be said that after today, they do not know what to eat tomorrow.

Tie Zhongyuan's face was just Tie Qing, but there was no trace of panic, he stood at the head of everyone, his aura became deeper and deeper, the more critical the moment, the calmer Tie Zhongyuan became, he would never think about his loss or the bad status quo, the bigger the crisis, the more he had to find a way to survive in the crisis, and take his people through it safely.

The grain has been burned, the cowardly Xue army has ended, the army has been defeated, and thousands of people have fallen on the grass in front of his house, but this can't shake his mind, he is just thinking about Zhang Xiaoqiang's intentions, and he may not be able to survive today, so he won't think about tomorrow.

"With them, you with their ......."

Tie Zhongyuan suddenly shouted loudly in the ancient Mongolian language, and pointed to the corpses on the ground and the wounded and howling women and children, more than 10,000 soldiers and more than 10,000 women and children to the bloody grass in the middle of the field.

"When you arrive, it was brought to us by the enemy, they brought guns and flames, no matter where you want to run, as long as the enemy follows, you will never find shelter, no food, and you will never be able to get out of the grassland ......."

Tie Zhongyuan used his speech to block the retreat in everyone's hearts, and when Zhang Xiaoqiang's army had not yet collapsed, no matter how they ran, as long as there was no food and no means of transportation, they would only become a pile of dry bones under the grass stem.

"What if the food is gone? What if the bullets are gone? We still have people, you still have steel knives and weapons in your hands, and no one can slaughter us like lambs until the next moment, and even if we die, we will die against bullets, and we cannot be beaten from behind like cowards...... ”

Tie Zhongyuan's words made those women and children clamoring, they had never killed the Han people, they had never done anything to hurt others, but they were slaughtered by others, which made them feel afraid and angry, and the army in the distance became their mortal enemies, and they encouraged those men, those warriors, and encouraged them to fight that army to prove that they were eagles on the grassland.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his troops once again confronted the golden wolf flag in the two-kilometer section, the smoke behind him has not yet dissipated, the oil stains on the faces of the soldiers have not been wiped off, and tens of thousands of troops have gathered in front of them, this time, the Mongols took out all the hole cards, even the women are standing behind the troops with kitchen knives and iron spoons, once the battle starts, they will rush up with the men, and use the kitchen utensils in their hands to fight with the heavily armed soldiers until they are shot by bullets.

Unlike just now, the artillery on the opposite side is standing in front with ammunition boxes and mortars, and once they attack, they will hit the shells to this side with a fast speed, and it doesn't matter what gun position or what flexible movement, obviously, the opponent does not have many shells, maybe they will attack like the infantry after the shells.

Tie Zhongyuan was still standing in front, there were only seven big horses by his side, and everyone on the horse was injured except for the fat man Bayan, who was gone, and the cowardly Xue army behind him disappeared, and there were several of his infantry commanders or wolf banner battalion commanders who disappeared.

More than a thousand remnants of the golden flags were evenly lined up on both wings, and all their automatic weapons were handed over to the infantry, each holding a standard saber and ready to fight with cold weapons, as their ancestors had done.

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang looked over there, the large array of tens of thousands of people cracked at once, and nearly 2,000 women were driven out, most of these women were unclothed, many of them had big bellies, and were driven by the Mongols like pigs and dogs to crawl to the front of the formation, many people wailed and rolled, and one of the pregnant women was kicked by the driven Mongols with a muffled kick, and a ball of flesh and blood fell from between her legs, dragging with a long umbilical cord.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face turned iron-blue, and the crescent moon standing behind him couldn't help but kneel on the ground and vomit wildly, you know, the broken flesh and remnants on the bloody battlefield behind them didn't let her vomit out.

Joe, who was holding a telescope, couldn't bear to go any further, and turned his head to the ghost standing beside him and said:

"The Mongols over there are more barbaric than your hometown, the barbarian tribes, and I feel ......chills when I think that many years ago, the whole of Europe trembled under the iron hooves of these ancestors."

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the tragedy in the distance, and couldn't help but prepare to order the shelling of those women, he knew that those women were the bargaining chips of the Mongols, Zhang Xiaoqiang was approaching for these women, he didn't expect this scene, he just wanted to kill, whether it was these women or the Mongols behind them, he wanted to use blood to wash away the humiliation that the golden wolf flag imposed on him.

"Bump ......."

A faint gunfire came from the opposite side, and the wolf banner soldier who drove the pregnant woman and caused the pregnant woman to miscarry fell to the ground, and then, the wailing woman was carried onto the stretcher, and the Mongols who drove the woman were driven aside, so that the women could breathe, and several riders walked this way, and it was the fat man Bayan who walked in front.

The Mongols killed their own people Zhang Xiaoqiang was slightly stunned, he couldn't understand the plan over there, and couldn't help but put down his arms, Bayan arrived in front of the battle, and immediately showed a flattering smile to Zhang Xiaoqiang, it seems that the battle between the two armies just now and the current confrontation are just floating clouds, which does not affect the relationship between him and Zhang Xiaoqiang at all.

"Great Commander, our Xihu Ao Du begs for your mercy and hopes that you will return us to our homeland of Mongolia, and we swear that our descendants will never set foot in Middle......-earth again for a hundred generations."

Bayan put the great name on Tie Zhongyuan's head on Zhang Xiaoqiang's head, and at the same time asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to let them go, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Bayan with a mocking face, and said:

"Ba Fatty, don't be sloppy with me, you know the purpose of our coming today, how many Han people died in your hands, I'm afraid you don't know it yourself, didn't you hear those unjust souls who died in vain roaring in your ears?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said that Bayan's face was like earth, and the fat on his body trembled again and again, and when it came to the soul, Bayan looked left and right suspiciously, as if there were those unclean things around him.

"Great Commander, we have always hoped for your peace, the return of your women, and the kindness of them, these are our sincerity, although some people do not understand, but this does not affect the overall situation, you, those women are looking forward to you taking them home ......."

Bayan's words were full of strong demagoguery, pointing at those women, as if to explain their sincerity, and as if to explain that the fate of women is in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang.