Bitter meat
"Don't speak, keep this breath!" Jiang Baichuan's breathing was disordered, his messy hair swayed in the wind in front of his forehead, and he raised his head to inspect the front, "Soon we will arrive at the garrison of Lord Duwei, there should be a flying eagle patrolling here, and reinforcements will arrive soon!"
Jiang Baichuan's wrist muscles tightened, he lifted the person hard, and then ran wildly, stepping on the sand and rushing straight up the sand dune, turning over and looking back.
The shouts behind him continued, these Cana warriors who reinforced the front line from the ruins of the right court were extremely weird, physical strength, battle spirit, strength, speed, etc., all different from the Cana warriors encountered in the Shensha camp before, they were still superior to the former, and they seemed to be the elite team of the Cana people.
"These Cana warriors are no ordinary people...... Ahem." Shan Yicheng turned his head and looked back in the bumps, "It's not human, not to mention the amazing speed, this power is also amazing."
Jiang Baichuan didn't care to look back, he suddenly said gossip in a hurry: "Adults are saying that they run as fast as dogs?"
The smoke and dust were billowing out, and the hazy sand and dust that spread up made the mountain more and more difficult to see, he thought that the wind and sand were too big, but in the gradual escape, he suddenly felt that the oncoming wind and sand became more and more intense. He suddenly turned around and realized that it was not that the wind and sand were too big.
It's Jiang Baichuan who is faster!
Jiang Baichuan's legs crossed with an afterimage, he gritted his teeth and ran wildly to face the wind blowing in front of him, the blood of the broken armor at the corner of his shoulder kept dripping, but the speed was getting faster and faster. At this moment, the mountain really felt what it means to shrink the land into inches.
But at this moment, several air-breaking whistling sounds came from behind the two of them, as if a sudden wind struck, and the coldness mixed with it made Shan Yi break out in a cold sweat. Before he could turn his head to take a closer look, he saw Jiang Baichuan take a step to the left suddenly, and a spear flew through their original position!
Jiang Baichuan's ears were keenly aware of a few sounds of breaking the air, and he immediately strode heavily on the sand dune, and flew straight down the slope, he shouted in the fall: "Don't look back, look ahead!" Z.br>
But as soon as he finished shouting, he heard a roar that broke through the air and struck coldly in the wind and sand, Jiang Baichuan was the first to notice it, and immediately twisted his body to turn, but it was inconvenient to carry the mountain on his back, and he still asked the spear to cut through his thigh and take away some minced meat.
The two fell abruptly, the hill was high and steep, and the two rolled down the slope unstoppably.
Jiang Baichuan clasped the sand with both hands, and in an instant when his body slid downward, he grabbed the belt of the mountain and pulled it hard!
Shan Yicheng was pulled back by a huge force, but the force was too great, and he was strangled by the belt and vomited blood.
Jiang Baichuan didn't care much, and ran as soon as he carried the person sideways like an anti-sack, but this time he was already limping when he ran.
The Cana warriors rushed out of the sand, and the crowd rushed down from under the sand dunes, everyone was like a cheetah, and soon caught up with Jiang Baichuan, and the two of them were about to surround them!
"Your Excellency." Jiang Baichuan gasped, "I was caught up."
"Ahem." Shan Yicheng stood in the sand with his shoulders propped up, he turned his eyes and glanced at it, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth neatly, "I told you a long time ago, but I didn't listen."
The Cana warriors were silent, they pointed their spears at the two men, and then they marched around again, and were about to attack them!
The sky suddenly darkened, and a dark shadow swept by, causing all the Cana warriors to raise their heads vigilantly.
A loud eagle roared, and the Cana warriors watched the eagle's shadow pass by, waiting for the eagle to soar and twist in the sky, and a group of dark shadows appeared in their eyes when they slowly looked back.
The scorching sun shone on the sand dunes, and the shadows dragged by the sun varied from the heights, but they all obscured the faces of the people below.
The Cannesian warriors could not see the faces of the people who came, but they could tell by the dark silhouette that they were not their own, because they were all riding horses, wearing black armor and holding steel swords.
"Jiang Baichuan." One of them took a few steps forward with the reins in his hand, and said condescendingly, "It looks like I owe you a debt of favor that will have to be paid today."
This voice was as loud as a bell, Jiang Baichuan raised his eyes and stared, and suddenly realized that the person who spoke was huge and as strong as a human bear.
The Cana warriors raised their shields in unison, their spears pointed in the direction above the dunes.
"The situation is urgent, and there is no time to catch up." The man pulled out his steel knife with a "puff" and immediately pointed downward, "Kill."
The war horses were thundering, countless black shadows went straight down the sand dunes, and the war horses were illuminated by the sun in the jumping, it was black armor and black horses, and the big man who was galloping first, like a man and a bear, had been gradually clinging to the sun illuminated the hideous and fierce face.
Jiang Baichuan grinned with satisfaction.
for he recognized the man.
Black bear.
"My lord, report urgently!" The scout Pegasus ran, jumped off his horse as soon as it was about to arrive, and then knelt down and clasped his hands into fists, "The front line is broken!"
Liang Fenghou's face was covered with blood and yellow sand, and he raised his arm to wipe it while asking, "Explain clearly."
"The Cana people have been cut off for the rest of the night, and two more people can be killed from the other two routes." The scout held his posture and looked up, saying, "The Iron Blood Battalion is under siege, I'm afraid I can't ...... it."
"Got it." Liang Fenghou said calmly, "Bring me the topographic map."
Ye Hongfang immediately stepped forward and took out the sheepskin map from his waist, he spread it out and pointed to one of them, saying, "It should come out of the desert, judging from the marching route, to the frontline position, only these two terrains can be marched, but ......
"But the wasteland is full of quicksand, poisonous snakes, and wild beasts. It stands to reason that they won't be able to get through." Marquis Liang scanned the map, "But the people of Cana have come out, and we are besieging them, and they are doing the opposite."
"This is the trouble, the location of the Iron Blood Camp is a certain distance from the other battalions, now if you let the Wind Breaking Camp go......" Ye Hong cast an inquiring gaze, "How?"
Liang Fenghou held his chin and thought, and the iron-blooded battalion rushed deep into the hinterland to kill. The purpose is to annihilate the Cana people on the road leading to the desert atrium in one fell swoop. As long as these enemies are encircled, it can send a message to the Cana people in the ruins of the Right Court.
One is that this road is not easy to walk, and it is also a warning to them not to pass. But the purpose of the Cana was to reach the atrium, so they had to take this road, but they had to walk carefully to avoid an ambush.
If the battle goes well, his guess is that the Canadians will slow down their attack. Then this move can also give them time to breathe, and it is also to give the atrium enough time to gather an army.
"I'm afraid that the Wind Breaker Battalion is already supporting on the spot." Liang Fenghou guessed firmly, he looked at the scout and asked, "Tell me about the battle situation."
"Why?" The scout got up and walked to the map, pointed to one place, and said, "The Iron Blood Camp is here again, my lord expects things like a god, yes, the Wind Breaker Camp is behind the Iron Blood Camp. But there are too many enemies, and they are trapped, so they can't get out of trouble."
Liang Fenghou bowed his head and said, "Even if the Iron Blood Camp can go, it can't go."
Ye Hong's eyes were wet and red, and the blood stains were still on them, and he turned to ask with one eye, "Why?"
Liang Fenghou stared at the map and said, "The Iron Blood Battalion and the Wind Breaking Battalion attack and defend one at a time, and the attackers are not allowed to advance or retreat, and the defenders naturally can't either. If the Iron Battalion retreats, the Wind Breaker Battalion will inevitably be left behind by the enemy and devoured."
Ye Hongfang pondered for a long time and said, "How about sending the Xiao cavalry battalion to break the formation?"
"It's too late." Liang Fenghou's finger gradually slid along the map, "The support of the Shensha Battalion has been cut off on this route, but according to the time, the Shensha Battalion should have retreated, and it should gather here at this hour."
"But the sand camp hasn't returned." Ye Hongfang was worried, "It seems that something is wrong with them too."
"The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the sand camp has bought time to lay the foundation for victory here." Liang Fenghou looked at the corpses all over the ground, "The problem is those two strange soldiers in the desert."
"I've sent a new army from the Horn Battalion to meet them." Ye Hong comforted him, "Maybe it's almost here."
"There's no time for him to care." Liang Fenghou looked at the scout and said sternly, "Go immediately to report the beacon camp, and the wolf smoke will be lit up at the red pass!"
The scout immediately shouted, "Woo!"
The scout turned and mounted his horse, and galloped again.
"Your Excellency wants to send more men?" Ye Hongfang looked at Liang Fenghou speculatively, "If we go to save the Iron Blood Battalion, according to the enemy's marching speed, this battle can be entered, but may not come out."
Liang Fenghou wiped it clean
Bloodstained, his face was much lighter, he turned his head and frowned, "Did I say I wanted to come out?"
Ye Hong was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean?"
"Report!" Another scout arrived, and before he could get off his horse, he shouted, "The atrium is urgent, the atrium has an army of 400,000 and is coming along the ancient riverbed road."
Ye Hongfang was shocked and blurted out: "The atrium has sent troops?"
"Just in time." Liang Fenghou's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at a bloody knife barbed in the sand, "It's not in vain that I waited for such heavy casualties."
Ye Hongfang asked in horror, "My lord has long known that the atrium will send troops today?"
"Of course I don't know." Liang Fenghou smiled relievedly, "It's just that I have to let the atrium know that they should also send troops."
Ye Hong asked puzzledly, "Let them know that they should send troops?" My lord, forgive the ignorance of the little ones, and I don't know what the adults mean."
"We have been pestering the Canadians for a long time, and the small work hidden in the atrium is peeping at it every day." Liang Fenghou picked up the bloody knife, looked at it, and said, "The matter of moldy grain has been widely spread in the pass, and this news will definitely reach the ears of Liukou. There are millions of Cana people, and I may not be able to fight to the death with my Red Pass Armor alone."
Ye Hongfang suddenly realized, he said: "So the original intention of the Waikou was to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, it can be seen that the two tigers are fighting, and the Manhong Pass is weak and weak, and I am afraid that it will not be able to defeat the millions of Cana people. Coupled with the matter of military rations, the king of the atrium must have decided that after the bloody battle of Manhongguan, there will be no one to defeat the Canadians, and the words and teeth are cold, so the atrium hurriedly dispatched troops, intending to take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the Canadians in one fell swoop!"
"This is one of them." Liang Fenghou and Ye Hongfang, who looked puzzled, looked at each other, "No matter whether we and the Cana people win or lose this battle, the atrium will definitely send troops."
Ye Hongfang asked suspiciously, "Why?"
Liang Fenghou wiped it with a cloth robe and a bloody knife, and the black robe wiped off the blood stains suddenly turned purple and black, and he said, "As long as we fight more fiercely with the Canadians, the later the foreign invaders will send troops. However, the matter of military rations has aroused the suspicion of the king of the atrium, he must be thinking that we have no food to satisfy our hunger, and we will inevitably suffer heavy casualties after a bloody battle, and I inflicted the punishment of "gouging eyes" on my subordinates before the battle, which can make him feel that I am exhausted. And when we are all killed in battle, they will attack and annihilate the Canadians in one fell swoop, take back the ruins of the right court, and take advantage of the victory of the army to turn the corner."