At this time, the three hundred demon ear cavalry were completely glued with the remaining less than a thousand foot soldiers. The superiority of the cavalry in mobility was completely lost, but the gap in force and equipment was still huge. Fortunately, the dense crossbow arrows came from the periphery, and the Moorians were constantly hit by arrows and fell from their horses, or were pulled off their horses by foot soldiers, and hacked to death with knives.

Some crossbowmen will even rush in front of the Moor, wrench their brackets at a distance of less than a kilometer from the opponent, and shoot the crossbow arrow into the opponent's eyes, face, and open mouth......

One of the officers beside the Demon Ear Lord was a little different, and even the eyes were covered with green hair. When he saw the crossbowmen of the Ying Long Army attacking, he was about to lead his troops to rush over with his gun, but he was stopped by the big Moro under his banner. That big Moro is even more perverted, about two and a half meters tall, his entire head is wrapped in green hair, and his body is not really visible because he is wearing heavy armor, and the two big hands that are exposed are still no different from the Federation.

The officer was puzzled and asked loudly: "Da Moro, the natives are cheating, and the people of the same clan are dying in battle, why don't you let me go?"

Da Moro spoke unhurriedly, his voice was extremely low, just like the big devil with outstanding martial arts in countless film and television dramas, which made people feel extremely unreal. "What's the hurry? It's not really dead, I'll look at those low-level creatures, what other tricks are there. ”

After that, the Great Moro ignored the officer. The officer blinked, but he didn't even say anything, just sat on his ironclad horse and watched the battlefield quietly, without any expression.

Ye Xiangqian clenched the spear in his hand, stared at the Demon Ear Army Formation with good eyes, and was relieved to see that the other party had no intention of rescuing.

The "Iron Horse" seems to have spirituality, as long as the master dies in battle, he will immediately turn around and run back to the army formation, and will never stop on the battlefield. The crossbowmen on the side of the Ying Long Army, as soon as the crossbow arrows in their hands were fired, they immediately abandoned the heavy crossbow and drove their horses back to the Chinese army, and the two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding......

The veteran host of the military program of the news channel finally mustered up the courage and said in a trembling voice: "Ying...... Ying Longjun...... Won ......".

His voice was small, but it fell to the ears of all the Federation, like a thunderbolt. Everyone's eyes turned to the screen again, the blood was still as bloody as yesterday, but the three hundred demon ear people in the middle of the battlefield had been wiped out.

The entire federation was boiling in an instant, and even those spectators who had relatives killed in the battle were cheering. It's as if the murderers of their loved ones have been ambushed.

Brown let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the dozen or so figures still staggering in the infantry phalanx on the screen. As if all the strength of his body had been exhausted, he sat down on the chair weakly, and said to himself: "Two thousand for three hundred, it's worth it, a rare big victory in seven years!"

Countless federal officers and soldiers in front of the screen looked at this scene stupidly. They couldn't understand why they didn't flee after such a fierce battle, and even if they did, they would die, but there were always a dozen or so people who were lucky enough to escape back. Moreover, it was a one-sided slaughter just now, how could he kill all the 300 Demon Ear people in the blink of an eye? As long as you are not a fool, you can see that this Demon Ear Guardian is definitely the elite of the Demon Ear Army!

In the middle of the battlefield, Hu Kui and more than a dozen other people, who could barely stand, also howled loudly. They killed three hundred Moor, and although two thousand foot soldiers were killed and wounded, and although there were still nearly a hundred robes moaning and wailing around, they did it, and they won......

The Great Moro under the command of the Demon Ear General did not lament the death of the three hundred subordinates, because it said that they were not really dead. It is also not worried about the demoralization of its subordinates, as it has great confidence in its soldiers. It just playfully looked at the Union Army's banner and wondered what the Native General on the other side would do next.

The two thousand foot soldiers were already dead, and the Great Moro clearly saw that after the thousand crossbowmen threw down the heavy crossbows, they no longer had any blades on their bodies, so it could be said that they were bare-handed. In the face of more than 2,000 Demon Ear elites, the 3,000 indigenous cavalry on the opposite side were no match at all, not to mention that there were 1,000 people who were empty-handed. Therefore, Da Moro's face was full of playful and sadistic expressions.

In Da Moro's view, the Ying Long army on the opposite side couldn't be beaten and couldn't escape, and they couldn't escape, and they had fallen into a dilemma. Da Moro didn't say anything, and Ye Xiangqian was equally silent.

The Demon Ear Army and the Ying Long Army looked at each other quietly, just like two groups of demonstrators, standing quietly with Demon Eyes staring at people, with only a few impatient military horses in the middle, snorting in a low voice.

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Da Moro thinks that Ye Xiang is in a dilemma, but in fact, it is another person in the federation who is in a dilemma.

Zhang Wensheng walked back and forth in the ward in a panic, and the gauze that should have wrapped the injured arm was tightly squeezed in his hand. The arm is smooth and greasy, and there is no scar.

Zhang Wensheng originally thought that Ying Longjun, who was abandoned by him and a group of officers, had already been eaten clean by the Mo'er people, and no one would know about his escape from the battle. Unexpectedly, those guys who should have turned into Mo'er feces a long time ago were still standing on the screen of the federal news channel in a grand manner.

Finally, Zhang Wensheng threw down the gauze in his hand, went to the bedside to get his long knife, turned around and walked towards the door, he had already made up his mind.

This is only a forward field hospital on the Eastern Front of the Federation, there are not many wounded soldiers, most of those who have been on the battlefield have died in battle, and there are not many who can bring back the wounded. Therefore, there are not many medical personnel, and the defense force is even weaker. The nearly 100 officers under his command could easily slaughter all the people here, and then set a fire, so that no one would know that their group had been here.

The rest of the matter will be taken step by step. It's a big deal to secretly ask my eldest brother for help, poison these officers under him, and then change to a new identity, and still be happy.

Non-toxic is not a husband, sitting still and waiting to die can only be a dead end......

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and more than a dozen gendarmes rushed in. The director of the field hospital stood outside the door, looking at Zhang Wensheng in the ward with a sneer on his face, indescribably proud. A red, swollen palm print on the dean's face distorted with his smile.

The palm print was kindly "touched" by a thousand-person leader under Zhang Wensheng. That gentle stroke made the dean lose two big teeth, and the reason was simply that he failed to vacate a satisfactory ward for General Zhang in time.

In the open space behind the dean, thousands of gendarmes poured out of military vehicles, as well as officers of all levels of the Yinglong Army who were tied up in a row.

Zhang Wensheng was stunned for a moment, then stared at the dean with a fierce light, but in an instant, he changed to an angry expression, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? I'm going to kill the Demon Ear people, my soldiers are fighting on the battlefield, they are bleeding, let me go and fight side by side with them......