Wolf Mountain, looking back at the valley.

Although it is a place outside the border, the wolf mountain is not barren, on the contrary, its vegetation is lush, like a lying wolf, the wolf mountain is really like a huge green wolf, with dense hair.

And looking back at the valley, located at the throat of the wolf mountain, like a lying wolf looking back and raising its eyes to the sky, forming a flat valley dangerous place, three sides of the cliff steep.

It was the night stars and the moon hanging high, but looking back at the valley, it was full of blood.

"Chief, twenty-eight more brothers have been folded."

The new acting lieutenant of the Liezi Battalion, Yang Xichen, finished interrogating the tongue he had just caught, and wiped his neck with a knife.

The guards around him stepped forward and reported today's battle damage in a deep voice.

"!" Yang Xichen, whose clothes and armor were covered with blood, burst into a foul mouth and angrily ripped off his collar.

Coming all the way east from Zhenbeiguan, counting today, the Liezi Battalion has fought five battles in a row, and more than 100 soldiers have been killed and wounded, so he can't help but feel that he is really not suitable to lead the Liezi Battalion and can't do the work of leading the troops to open the way.

This time, the enemy army placed a large number of scout elite cavalry in both directions, wandering and scattered outside the sideline, both in terms of number and the level of strength of the opponent, it was indeed far beyond his imagination.

Moreover, these legal scouts, when they meet them, they don't think about getting rid of anything to go back and report their whereabouts, and meeting them is a battle to the death.

Now they have lost contact with the army, and they have been forced into this dead land, and they have become a lone army trapped and waiting for help.

"These wolf cubs are harder than the other, and they can't ask anything at all."

Yang Meng, the captain under his command, also finished off the living mouth left behind with a knife, and said angrily.

Most of the people in the entire Liezi camp looked like this, suffocating, annoyed, and floating with an inextinguishable restlessness and uneasiness.

Yang Xichen tried to calm his mind, looked at the bright fire outside the valley, and said: "Pile the corpses of these wolf cubs at the mouth of the valley, one regiment guards the night before, and the second regiment guards the night after the night to guard against the night attack of the enemy horsemen." ”

"Mengzi, take the pro-soldier team and see if there is a place to climb up."

After simply making the arrangement, Yang Xichen summoned the lieutenant colonel of the battalion, the brigade leader, etc., and opened a small map to discuss countermeasures.

"The enemy has forced us here, once the general is convinced, he will definitely send troops to help, we have already lost face on the ground, and we must not distract the general because of this."

Yang Xichen didn't wait for everyone to speak, he directly explained his intentions, gave everyone a bottom, and looked at everyone's thoughts.

The two captains of the Liezi Battalion and the five brigade leaders all nodded in agreement.

Immediately, a wry smile appeared on his face, and Liu Yao, the captain of the first regiment, said: "This trip has already lost all the face saved by the seniors of the Liezi Battalion, and it has also lost the hearts of the brothers. ”

Yang Xichen also showed a touch of self-deprecation, and after a moment, he straightened his expression and said: "It's okay if our spirit is gone, but we can't let the general lose this person." Since the general dares to use us, then we have to earn this breath back for the general! ”

"Boss, you're done with your order. It's better to have a quick fight than to continue to be so aggrieved here. Kang Heng, the captain of the second regiment, shouted directly.

In fact, they are all holding their breath and trying too much to prove themselves, from top to bottom.

But all that can be ushered in is repeated frustration, which has become a stubborn stone in my heart.

If it is not smashed, this new Spirits Battalion will be completely finished.

Yang Xichen is also well aware of this situation, especially himself.

It's just that he hasn't been given the time and time to explain himself now, all he can think of, just like Kang Heng said, regardless of it, go and do it.

He didn't dare to do this before, the brothers' net worth and life are tied to one, it is not scenery, but responsibility.

It was a burden he had never had, and he didn't have it as easily as he thought.

But now, seeing that everyone has the idea of giving it a go, he can only cheer himself up, gritted his teeth and stopped, his face calmed down, and pointed to the map in a deep voice, saying: "Looking back at the valley, facing north and back to south, from here is the Linyuan City of the Reed Bunting, we don't know each other's situation with the Chinese army now, and the time is pressing, it is inevitable that the Chinese army has divided its troops to help, and then the enemy army is ambushed, I intend to break out, attack and burn the enemy city, and make some big noises, so as to let the Chinese army know." Just ......"

As he spoke, Yang Xichen stopped and did not continue.

But everyone present knows what it is, just after that.

It's just that I don't know if I can rush out, if I can take the city, and how many more people will be left.

Liu Yao laughed, his eyes flashing with a terrifying cold light, "Let's do it." Ci is not in charge of the army, and there is not so much time for hesitation and hesitation. ”

Kang Heng also said: "It's over!" The brethren came out this time, which head is not pinned to the waistband of the trousers, there are not so many but, just. ”

The brigade rate also echoed it, and they all had the meaning of breaking the jar and breaking it.

Yang Xichen took a deep breath, but before he could speak, Liu Yao took the lead and said: "When the time comes, Kang Laohu will take people to change the guard, and I will take people out to kill in the dark, and explore the outside situation first." If you can, boss, you can directly lead people to rush out, and I will stir it up for you outside. ”

"Fuck off, just your two brushes, there's a fart! I'll go! Kang Heng scramble.

Yang Xichen pressed people down one by one, "Don't make trouble, I can only go to this matter." ”

When the two of them wanted to say more, Yang Xichen said again: "If Ning Xiaosan's calf thing is here, he will definitely not let this kind of thing happen." I've lost him too many times, and I can't afford to lose again. ”

The two of them looked at Yang Xichen's face full of self-deprecation and determination, and finally responded in a dull manner.

Yang Xichen smiled: "Don't worry, none of us can be idle." ”

He pointed to the map again, "To the east, this place is only two hundred miles, which is the road through which the enemy's grain route must pass, and it is more vulnerable to fertilized cavalry raids than the enemy city." After protruding from here, I need someone to break through to this side and lead the enemy cavalry to the east. ”

"I'll go this time!" Liu Yao pressed Kang Heng tightly, "Lao Tzu's mother-in-law is born, and there are two people with handles together, do you have you!" Honestly, stay tuned. ”

Kang Heng was silent and slammed his fist on the ground.

"Tiger." Yang Xichen slapped his hand on the shoulder, "How many of us brothers, do you have a face, and then raise the Liezi flag, it's up to you." Briskly, we did it, and the one left for you is the heaviest. ”

"!" Kang Heng roared, then nodded sullenly, looking at the small city on the map, as if he wanted to stare out his eyes.

Yang Xichen ignored him for the time being, and said to everyone: "Go back and tell the brothers, the pro-soldier team will go with me, this is not said, the remaining 100 pioneers go east, and they will come according to the rules. ”

"Yes!" Everyone should go down and return to their teams to arrange for selection.

It's night, sub-hour.

Yang Xichen and Yang Meng, with twenty personal soldiers, took advantage of the busy time of the two regiments of manpower changes, clinging to the mountain wall, sneaking out of the valley, passing through a small piece of sparse forest, and touching the place where the legal army lit the bonfire.

Walking out of the valley mouth, but thirty or fifty steps away, Yang Xichen rushed forward, and Yang Meng and twenty soldiers also dispersed.

Seven or eight feathered arrows were shot from the way they had just gotten ahead, and two of their own soldiers couldn't dodge and were shot on the spot.

Yang Meng listened to the argument, opened his bow and set up an arrow, and quickly shot back three arrows, and there was a sound of arrows nailing to the trees in the darkness, and a suppressed muffled snort.

The remaining eighteen guards also took bows and arrows in their hands at this time, looking for the whereabouts of Yang Meng's arrows, sending arrows one after another, and then quickly hiding behind the trees.

For a while, the sound of the bell in the forest sounded frequently, accompanied by the trembling sound of the bowstring, suppressing the awe-inspiring murderous intention.

And Yang Xichen, who had not moved, was like a breeze, and at some point he had already taken a sword twenty steps away, stabbed out obliquely, and pierced the necks of the two legal sentries who were about to shoot with a sword.

Then he drew his sword and stepped forward, swept straight across, and a brilliant match slashed, and the three enemy heads were thrown up, and blood gushed like a spring.

The next moment, the sound of breaking the wind came into his ears, and Yang Xichen suddenly turned into a rolling gourd, and he didn't care about killing again, and several enemy soldiers rolled and kept dodging under the trees on the side.

At the same time, he shouted, "Straight thief!" They also want to attack the camp! ”

After scolding, he pounced forward, and climbed a big tree directly like a civet.

And on the trunk of the tree where he was originally hiding, a few spears were nailed to the dool, sharp and light, but the tip of the spear flashed under the moon, revealing more than half a foot from the trunk.

On the other side, when Yang Meng heard the sound, he immediately ordered three personal soldiers and signaled them to quickly return to the valley to inform them of the situation.

Then he stopped firing back, led people sideways around Yang Xichen's left side, and ran quickly, bringing up small clattering footsteps.

Behind them, feathered arrows and spears were drawn into the dirt and tree trunks.

Yang Xichen got the opportunity, swept away a few arrows that were sporadically shot at him, took the opportunity to jump down from the tree, and killed the enemy again.

Sweeping his eyes, the shadows are full of shadows, afraid of no less than a hundred people in front of him, while his heart is tight, his hands are not ambiguous, he is buried in the arms of the army, and the long sword pierces through his jaw and passes directly through the skull.

Then he used his body to cover it, blocked it from behind and stabbed him several times, pushed the person out, blocked the sight of several legal soldiers, and burst out, sealing his throat with a sword.

Then he did not stop, dodging the three spears that stabbed him, rolled to his side, cut off the feet of one of them, and at the moment he fell to the ground, stabbed a sword from his side, and then pierced the necks of two of them.

At this moment, a strong man jumped out behind him, a seven-foot broadsword, and slashed at him.

Yang Xichen's back neck was cold and stood upside down, he didn't dare to slack off for a moment, twisted the sword and cut it between the necks of the two, turned around and slashed the big knife behind him, slapped the blade half a foot away, and landed at his feet.

didn't think about it, stepped on it, and handed the sword to the strong man's heart.

The strong man roared in a low voice, and directly raised the knife upwards with the person, digging him into the air.

Two feather arrows, shot into the air in an instant, Yang Xichen shook his sword to block it, a sword stabbed down from the head, submerged into the back of the strong man's neck, fell behind him, and used his huge body to block the arrows behind him.

"Kill!" Yang Meng, who came around, shouted violently, stretched out his long knife, and led his own soldiers into the enemy formation.

Yang Xichen didn't dare to take a break, drew his sword and swept out, killed several enemies, and merged with them.