After nightfall, the former military governor Jin Zheng was sitting in the newly captured camp, and after hearing the screams and moans of the wounded soldiers, he was distraught and reprimanded: "It's just a little wounded, what's the howl?" ”

The wounded soldiers unconsciously lowered their voices.

First of all, Kim is a big official, and they can't afford to mess with it.

Secondly, during the day, Jin Dujun's body was wounded five times, and his feet did not spin his heels, killing the enemy soldiers on their backs. Such fierce generals, of course, are qualified to speak about others.

After Jin Zheng finished scolding, he felt that something was wrong, so he shouted: "Don't hide the wounded horses and dead horses captured today, stew them all and make up for the injured sons." ”

Kim is the former military governor, he gave the order, and the men had nothing to do, so everyone rejoiced.

Kim Jong-nak climbed the high platform and listened to the roar that almost pierced the sky in the night.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

Countless sergeants roared like the waves of the sea, rushing towards a camp to the south.

After an offensive is repulsed, another wave, perseverance, and fierce punches is definitely their consistent style.

Of course, this style of play also has a side effect, that is, the casualties are too large, but Kim Zheng didn't care at all, looked at it, and subconsciously grabbed the railing of the high platform with his hand.

Under the bright moonlight, the two recruits of the right battalion of the Silver Lance Army clumsily attacked the camp wall, but because the front and back were not well connected, the reinforcements did not catch up in time, so that the first wave of people who ascended first died on the spot.

"Mother and Daughter!" Kim Jung was so angry that he slammed his fist on the railing.

Those were all his people, and as a result, they were like this bird, not to mention the dead and wounded, and they wasted an opportunity.

In anger, a new wave of offensive gradually took shape.

This time it was Chen Jun Ding Zhuang who came up, a whole thousand people, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

While rushing, he yelled "kill them", and soon killed under the wall.

The long ladder was on fire, and even ignited the corners of the sergeant's clothes. But on the battlefield of fierce fighting, almost no one paid attention to this, and everyone forgot to die and fought for their lives.

Not everyone is brave, but when you are on the battlefield and surrounded by robes with red faces and shouting for battle, you will also be infected, and you will unconsciously be brave, and your feet will not spin - it doesn't matter if you are not brave, the 13th and 14th buildings of the Silver Spear Army that follow are both support and warlords, and they will teach you to be brave.

"Kill them!" Zhang Heipi quickly climbed the wall, and with a swing of his big axe, he swept down two or three people.

In the night sky, an arrow came from nowhere, right in the middle of the black leather shoulder socket, and he screamed under the fading wall.

There were layers of corpses under him, and he was given a cushion, and the wall was not too high, so he did not fall to his death.

He struggled twice, but he was sweating profusely and couldn't get up.

"Kill them!" The roar of the wall came and went.

Zhang Heipi looked up, but saw a black figure falling like raindrops.

A corpse fell on him, and he cursed in pain, halfway through the scolding, but stopped alive again.

He recognized this person, Ma Jiu from the seventh battalion of Chen County, who was from Hebei and had dealings with him.

Half of Ma Jiu's head was smashed, and there was still a thick unwillingness in his eyes.

Zhang Heipi sighed, raised a hand, gently touched Ma Jiu's eyes, and sighed: "Brother Ma Jiu, the way of the world is like this. Chen Gong gave us land, and he had to sell his life. You still have two children, they will grow up without illness and disaster, go in peace. ”

Above the wall, the competition is particularly fierce.

The enemy seems to have a general.

When he climbed the wall earlier, Zhang Heipi glanced at it from a distance, and under the firelight, a large flag stood in the camp. I don't know the first few words, but the last one is the word "Wang", which general surnamed Wang.

There were even some well-armored Hun soldiers on the wall, and after a fierce fight, they pushed Chen Jun Ding Zhuang down one by one.

In mid-air, corpses fell like rain.

Above the ground, rivers of blood flowed.

Zhang Heipi closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see such a cruel battle situation.

In April, they sat together, arguing about whether it would be better to grow turnips to raise livestock or winter wheat after the August and autumn harvests.

Before May was about to leave, they met again. Everyone's faces turned pale, but they all held on, deliberately showing a look of indifference, talking and laughing, and felt that they couldn't go to the battlefield to fight.

Before crossing the river in August, the upper hair was rewarded, and everyone took the linen cloth up and down, saying that it was better to go back and make a piece of clothing, which would not be worn out when doing farm work.

In today's battle, I don't know how many villagers are left.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heipi burst into tears. A man in his thirties, crying like a child.

Chen Gong's kindness is not good.

He only hopes that he will work hard for the rest of his life, and that he will really stop fighting in his children and grandchildren's generation.

He inherited the family's land, cultivated it with peace of mind, and then married the daughter of the neighbor.

The two families are close to each other, so they can take care of each other together, have a few more children, and spread out for the old Zhang family.

It really doesn't matter if he lives or not.

He had already died once, and he just wanted to finish as many battles as he needed before he died.

"Kill them!" Hundreds of silver spear troops rushed up with a thousand Xiangcheng Ding Zhuang.

Zhang Heipi was like a bystander, looking at these robes who sacrificed their lives and forgot to kill with a look full of pity.

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Wave after wave, not giving the enemy a chance to breathe.

Use a high-intensity flesh mill to grind the flesh and blood of your enemies and your own lives.

The battle intensified.

The corpses kept falling, and one of them even pressed the arrow shaft on Zhang Heipi's shoulder, making his eyes black in pain and fainting directly.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Heipi woke up slowly.

"Blackskin is alive!"

"The black skin has a big life, this is not dead!"

"Quick, carry away."

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Zhang Heipi reluctantly opened his eyes and found that they were basically the neighbors of the first battalion of Chen County.

When you go out, everything is fake, only relatives and the township party are the most reliable. At critical moments, it is always them who save you.

"Lie down in this car first, it's a little smelly, bear with it." Several men pulled the black skin out of the pile of corpses and carried it to a carriage.

The carriage was full of corpses that had been lying on the ground for a long time, both friend and foe, with different expressions on their faces.

"Have you taken the stockade?" Zhang Heipi asked weakly.

"Taken." The young man pulling the cart replied: "In the second half of the night, the governor of Jin Du received the order and led people to rush and kill from the north, and he entered it at once and captured a Hun general. ”

"They're going to pick up the bargain." Zhang Heipi smiled bitterly.

He knew that there were two camps in the north and south in the westernmost part of the thief camp, and yesterday he broke through the north village during the day and the south village at night - if he didn't fight this village, there would always be a threat on the flank, and he would not be able to attack the camp of the thieves in the army smoothly.

Suddenly, Zhang Heipi seemed to think of something and asked, "Heidou, you're only fourteen years old, right?" Why did you go into battle too? ”

"I'm the only man left in the family, and I don't know who reported my name." Black Bean touched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Looking at the shy smile on the young man's face, Zhang Heipi suddenly broke out of anger.

Dog day!

Black Bean's parents were reluctant to hand him over to eat with Yizi during the flight, and would rather starve to death than save him.

Which iniquity worker put his name on it? I only smoked a thousand dings, and I drew him.

"Did you attack the village last night?" Zhang Heipi asked again.

"Attacked." Speaking of this, Heidou was still a little scared: "I was so scared that my legs were a little weak, and I couldn't walk when I rushed, so I stepped on it a few times." An officer of the Silver Spear Army was about to slaughter me, but when he saw that I was so small, he kicked me in the back. ”

"Ugh." Zhang Heipi sighed.

If you're unlucky, Black Beans were slaughtered by the Overseers last night.

He thought of Ma Jiu, who had half of his head smashed off, and his heart was full of unspeakable emotions.

He was homesick and missed his wife and children at home.

He wanted to sit in the sunset and look at the golden wheat fields.

The children were holding the bread and eating it while playing with it.

His wife, with a face full of excitement, told him that the ewes in the family had gave birth again.

He wanted his grandmother, who died on the way to escape, to come back to life, and to be able to eat the fruit picked from the tree with a smile.

"Bang!" He raised his intact right hand and slammed it the wall of the carriage.

In this world, it was originally good, but who is in trouble?

Kill them!

Just like last night when he roared and rushed to the enemy camp, kill them!

Black Bean heard the movement, turned his head to look at him, and when he saw Zhang's black-skinned red eyes, he was frightened and avoided it.

The two stopped talking.

After the carriage turned a corner, it came to a pit.

Two more Chen Jun Ding Zhuang came over, and they first carried Zhang Heipi to the grass, and then carried out the corpses in the carriage one by one and threw them into the pit.

Not far away, the rousing drums sounded again, and the sergeants roared before the battle.

Several people kept their hands and feet, numbly throwing corpses into the pit, without even looking over there.

Not long after, the sound of horses' hooves sounded nearby.

A cavalry retreated from the front, almost all of them bloodied, all wounded, and some even had several arrows stuck in their bodies.

Zhang Heipi used to think that they were very heroic, but now he was thinking, which unlucky ghosts who attacked the village were rushed by the Hun cavalry?

On that side - it should be the location of the Xiongnu military camp, right?

What a non-stop effort!

In one day and one night, the Xiongnu were broken into two villages in a row, and there were no less than 10,000 dead and wounded, captured, and fugitives.

They should be at the last minute.

It's over early, don't die anymore. In this war, too many people died.

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