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It's just that they underestimate this man named Yan Beiquan too much.

After the repeated attacks, Yan Beiquan looked at the soldiers of the Northern Army, and his cold eyebrows frowned slightly.

It was a young, resolute face, a young life, but at this moment it was going to be born and die with him.

The battle of Beijiang was a victory made of blood. Until a long time later, when I recall it again, it not only makes people respect the heroes who sacrificed themselves to defend their homes and protect their homeland.

"Brothers, this will be a big battle, a tough battle, I am very happy to be able to fight side by side with you, it is my honor to live and die with all my brothers!" The man's voice was not loud, but it was very imposing. After he finished speaking, the waists of the officers and soldiers of the army 'straightened' even straighter, and their solemn and rigorous faces were full of determination.

"As long as we hold Beihua, we will defend Beijiang and our homeland—" Later, those who were lucky enough to survive the Battle of Beijiang would remember and say that the words of the commander-in-chief that day had inspired everyone.

To defend the country is to protect their home and their relatives......

"Young Master, Senior Commander Yang is in a hurry—" As the sun gradually set, Xiao Fang walked into the command room with a telegram.

"Young master, there is a big difference between the number of people in the Northern Army and Fusang, not to mention that they still have continuous reinforcements. Our Support ...... If it is delayed, if it continues like this, the northern army will suffer heavy losses, and it is very likely that it will ...... The annihilation of the whole army ......" Although he was reluctant to say the last sentence, the seriousness of the situation still made Xiao speak out.

"Do you think we can wait for Zeng to help?" The man standing on the side of the terrain map took Xiao Fang's telegram and said casually.

"What does the young master mean... This time, they still won't care about us?"

opened the telegram sent by Xiao Fang and glanced at it, and his cold eyebrows tightened.

"Yang Fusheng can't come back, who do you think is there to support us?" Yang Fusheng was also entangled by the enemy, and the people above made it clear that they would not care about them.

At this moment, Xiao Fang knew why the young master declared war on Fusang so late. It turned out that he had long known that once the war started, the Northern Army would face a huge test, and no one would help him, and he would fight alone against the Fusang Army, which was far more numerous than the Northern Army.

"Beiquan, Master Qin has arrived. Ji Junmo hurriedly walked into the command room, and as soon as his words fell, Yan Beiquan walked out.

Outside, Jiang Shaohua was neatly dressed in a military uniform, and he was followed by the old man who left the Northern Army with him.

"Master Qin, what is this?" glanced at the formation, and Yan Beiquan opened his mouth suspiciously.

"Shijie, we are here to count the number of people, how about it, are you welcome?" As he said, Jiang Shaohua brought people and came to fight side by side with them. Jiang Shaohua is the old man of the Northern Army, and most of the people who follow him are also veterans of the Northern Army, and they welcome Yan Beiquan when they come back.

"Commander, Commander! Beicheng 'Gate', Beicheng 'Gate' can't stand it......" Looking at the people running over, there was blood all over his body, and his young face couldn't see the 'flesh' and 'color' clearly. The North Gate is the weakest place in the entire Bac Giang, and once the North Gate misses, it will also represent a quarter of the fall of Bac Giang.

Having experienced countless battles, large and small, Yan Beiquan knows very well what it means to give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it. If the North Gate really misses, what awaits them will be a catastrophe.

glanced at the people in front of him, and Yan Beiquan's eyes flowed with an impenetrable darkness. Pulling the military uniform on his body, Yan Beiquan looked into the distance.

His eyes were deep and bottomless, and he recalled the words just now in his heart, the north 'gate', Yan Beiquan turned around without a trace of hesitation, and his eyes fell on Jiang Shaohua.

"Uncle Jiang, the rear position will be 'handed over' to you, the North 'Gate' is Beihua and the hinterland of the Beijiang River, and there must be no mistakes. I'll have to see for myself. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Fang immediately spoke: "No, young master-"

"Yes, Shijie, you are now the commander-in-chief, how can the commander-in-chief rush up. Bring more people over, and you can't take any chances!"

Everyone stopped him in unison, and they all knew in their hearts that the north 'gate' was the most difficult place to guard. If Yan Beiquan had an accident, the consequences would be unimaginable.

How could Yan Beiquan not know the obvious situation.

It's just that his eyes were resolute, his thin lips were slightly hooked, he smiled, and said to Xiao Fang: "Qingshan, come with me." "Xiao Fang is his adjutant. Over the years, every time he was born and died, he and Xiao Fang were together. The two of them are brothers in life and death who have a tacit understanding.

"Yes, young master. "It's useless to refute the decision made by the young master, Xiao Fang can only respond loudly. Fortunately for him, Yan Beiquan brought him with him.

"Young master, the front is too dangerous. Let me take someone with you. With a promise in his mouth, Xiao Fang still wanted to try to let the man stay.

His gaze did not change a point, Yan Beiquan did not speak again, and strode away with everyone's worried eyes.

"Young Master, you can't go, if you have a case, our Northern Army brother-" Before the brother could speak, the man's steps stopped abruptly, and he looked at him with a deep gaze, looking into the distance.

If you want to keep this great mountain and river, you must build a city wall with flesh and blood, my life is my life, and the life of every brother in the Northern Army is also my life!"

Cast a wall of flesh and blood to block the footsteps of the invaders, and write their determination to defend the country with white bones.

This is a feat and a helplessness, Yan Beiquan knows in his heart that this is undoubtedly more blood, but in order to protect this homeland, he has no other way.

Defend Beihua and fight to the end. Each of the eight simple words is not only a thousand pounds of burden.

At this time, the northern army had been resisting for three days and three nights, and in the face of the enemy's incessant attacks, the officers and men of the northern army had already exhausted their physical strength.

The defense line was broken one by one, and seeing that the enemy army was getting closer and closer, the generals of the Northern Army were all anxious.

"Young master, you go back to the command room, and the matter here is 'handed over' to me......"

"Qingshan, don't forget that you are a soldier!" The soldier takes obedience to orders as his duty, and Yan Beiquan will never allow his subordinates to be so emotional.

"I will come back alive and guard the 'gate' of the North City, and 'hand' it over to you. Believe me, we will all live!" It turned out that he was not going to the 'gate' of Beicheng, but to the front line.

Braving the rain of bullets and the flying of artillery fire, they finally came to the front line of the Northern Army and Fusang.

As a striker, Qin Haichuan's whole person was stunned for a few seconds when he saw Yan Beiquan.

"Why are you here? Do you know how dangerous it is here? Go back quickly, someone will escort the commander back-" Pulling his throat, Qin Haichuan at this time still has the old days.' Swing 'uninhibited. The dusty Jun had anxiety on his face, and the light machine gun in his hand never stopped.

"Do you think that on the battlefield, I am more timid than you?" Indeed, compared to fighting, if Yan Beiquan is second, I am afraid that no one can be called the first in the entire thirty-two provinces of the Northern Army.

"Nonsense, why are you here, who will command us, get out of here quickly-" Scolding in his mouth, Qin Haichuan looked angry, and he couldn't wait to shoot Yan Beiquan suddenly.

"Uncle Qin is back, he will do it well. It's a brother, and you'll fight me to the end—"

"Fight me how I want. Even if I die, I will defend this position-" The commander-in-chief personally went into battle and accompanied them.

With the backbone of the Lord, the brothers seem to be fighting more fiercely and more imposingly than before.

Roars, gunshots, the ground shakes, the mountains shake, the movement is terrifying, and the 'swing' is full of anger.

Headed by Yan Beiquan, the man's eyes were as sharp and resolute as eagle falcons, as if there were countless powers hidden, and his tall and mighty figure stood there, like a standing mountain, with the momentum of mountains and rivers. This is the real iron-blooded man, an iron-clad soldier......

The sweat and tears on the faces of all the soldiers were 'intertwined' together, grief and indignation, heroic, and when the bullets ran out, they picked up the broadsword to confront the enemy, swarming up!

It's not just about protecting your family behind you and your home trampled on by invaders. It is also for himself, for the Northern Army, and for the commander-in-chief who lives and dies with them.

Even if the whole army is annihilated, they will not retreat.

Just because they are soldiers of the Northern Army, there is no kind of soldier in the Northern Army.

A frantic assault was followed by a brief lull.

Everyone knows that this short lull will be followed by a more violent attack.

After a round of artillery fire, it was as if they had experienced a new birth.

However, this rebirth was short-lived, and it was not long before they experienced another baptism of fire and blood.

Stroking the severely aching heart, Yan Beiquan walked into the exhausted soldiers.

"Commander!" Qin Haichuan 'straightened' his body with a gun, and his undulating 'chest' reminded him of his current exhaustion.

Like him, all the brothers here have not closed their eyes for three days and two nights, their physical strength is exhausted, tired and tired, and the only one who supports them is Yan Beiquan.

The commander-in-chief is still there, and with them, there is a backbone.

"The brethren have worked hard—"

"Commander-in-chief, with you, what are we talking about hardship. ”

"Yes, the commander-in-chief personally accompanied us to guard the position, and we did not work hard at all. One person spoke, and a chorus of approval followed.

"You dead boys, the old man has been with you for so long, and you haven't said this. As soon as the commander-in-chief came, you turned against you?" raised his foot and kicked at a dirty-faced little soldier, who knew that the little soldier was very clever, and dodged on the side of his body.

Qin Haichuan, who had a black face, threw away the gun and sat on the ground with a big sting, where he still looked like a young man in the past.

"We are joking, there is the commander-in-chief and the commander of Qin, they are all god-like characters, they can accompany us here to be born and die, that is the blessing we have cultivated for several lifetimes, even if we die, it is worth it!"

"Yes, it's worth dying!" The young faces had honest and satisfied smiles, except for the rows of white teeth, which could barely be seen clearly.

Yan Beiquan looked at the young faces with smiles on them, but there were tears in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of invisible big hands.

The night was deep, and the moonlight seemed to be 'covered' with a layer of gunsmoke, obscuring its brightness.

"Let's go rest for a while!" Qin Haichuan looked at the man standing in the moonlight, and his heart was inexplicably a little sour. It's not been a day or two since they've known each other, and it's the first time they've felt so sad. This battle is different from the previous ones, and this time I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

If they were all alive, it would be fine, if some of them were going to fall here, Qin Haichuan really didn't dare to think about how uncomfortable it was.

"Do you think I can sleep?" The thin 'lips' evoked a little smile, and Yan Beiquan sat down on a stone casually.

"Do you miss her, or do you miss the child?" Unlike him, Qin Haichuan is alone and has nothing to worry about, but here he is happy to be 'excited'.

"I wondered if she still hated me. I wonder if Niuniu will not be used to leaving, and wonder why I didn't let the two stinky boys call me a few more times......"

"Come on, I know I'm alone, and I still show off like this. said joking words, but in fact, Qin Haichuan was even more uncomfortable by the man's words.

"Don't worry, after this battle is over, you can have a hot kang head for your wife and children. Don't forget to introduce me to a daughter-in-law when the time comes, no matter how you say it, I almost became your eldest brother!" This kind of joke can only be said by Qin Haichuan.

It was a pure coincidence that Long Jinyu saw that he and Qin Jinxiu were together, but in order to make Long Jinyu die for him, Yan Beiquan simply turned that coincidence into a misunderstanding!

His wife and children were his untouchable pain, and when he mentioned them, Yan Beiquan's night-like eyes gradually darkened.

"Do you think we'll have a chance to go out? maybe, we'll never see them again......"

The helpless words made Qin Haichuan feel a little warm in his eyes, and his voice became hoarse.

"What do you think! You are the commander-in-chief, and even death will not be your turn. Besides, our Northern Army has never experienced it, and this time it's okay. In fact, he also hoped in his heart that he could live well this time, if there was really one who was going to fall, Qin Haichuan would rather this person be himself.

Listening to his words, Yan Beiquan laughed at himself, and his cold eyebrows were indifferent.

"I'm sorry for her too much, I promised her that she would live up to this life. Now it seems that I am going to break my promise in this life......"

"I, Yan Beiquan, have never been sorry for the people of Beijiang, nor have I been sorry for the cultivation of Shangfeng and the old overseers. However, I am sorry for my family. 'Milk' 'Milk'... I don't forgive me now, Jinyu only hates me...... "Yan Beiquan asked himself that his life was bright and fair, and he never owed anyone.

Only for his family, he did not fulfill his responsibilities. When the beacon fire was approaching, he went to beg Mrs. Yan to leave, but to no avail.

As for Jinyu, since the last time I saw him and Qin Jinxiu together in the study, I haven't seen a 'female' child, maybe she is no longer in Beihua......

As the brothers spoke, a faint fire flickered in the distance.

Qin Haichuan knew that this was Fusang's move again, and they had to destroy the enemy army before they approached him.

"There's movement!" he said, looking at the man to the side.

Yan Beiquan stood up, his eyes were silent, and it took a long time to spit out two words.

"Let's go!"

In the middle of the night, the moonlight gradually faded, and a light rain fell on the earth, as if even God had left tears for this war.