The army of Tiefutu continued to rush forward, and the Beiwei army kept looking for a breakthrough and rushing into battle with a war knife in hand.

Some of the Beiwei soldiers were already seriously wounded, their armor was chopped by the Iron Futu, and the blood on their backs was gushing like a spring, and some of the Beiwei soldiers were hung up by the chariot with one of their arms broken, and they just shouted loudly and continued to rush and kill.

The audience was so worried that they knocked on the barrage one after another:

"Oh my God, I look weak just through the screen!"

"What kind of picture quality and sense of substitution is this dialogue between ancient and modern, I feel as if there is a magical power, and then let me be immersive, this feeling is so exciting!"

"The Beiwei Army is also too desperate, if they don't work hard, they will die, I understand, but there is no fear on their faces, what is it based on?"

Seeing that one by one the backstabbing soldiers still bent down and rushed under the horse's hooves, the audience was shocked, but they never understood!

That's when it happened.

Lu Ming's mind moved, and he activated the mind-reading video function with only two chances left!

Show the audience the intention of the battle of Yuncheng, it's time to unveil!

In the mirror, there were only a few thousand backing troops, all of whom were full of murderous intentions, and continued to charge in the face of the torrent of steel.

"Boom!"

After his right hand was hung up, a soldier of the Beiwei Army forcibly changed the war knife to his left hand with severe pain, and cut off a war horse of Tiefutu with his backhand, and a golden soldier on the horse pierced his chest directly with a shot, and Tiefutu fell to the ground almost at the same time as him.

However, the moment the warrior fell, he was trampled into a pulp of flesh by the heavy Iron Floating Massacre!

Another soldier of the Beiwei Army quickly rushed to the edge of this Iron Float, held a shield to block the spear of an enemy, and swung out with his right hand, cutting off the enemy's horse's legs, and with a bang, another Iron Float was destroyed.

But at this moment, there was a sharp pain behind the warrior, and before he could react, another Iron Floating Butcher chariot stopped him and cut him off!

The Iron Floating Slaughter in front fell, and the Iron Floating Slaughter behind continued to rush forward, and the already small number of Beiwei troops faced a devastating blow, but they never forgot their mission!

After a charge, the Beiwei army once again formed a human wall defense line on the edge of Yuncheng.

However, although they were caught off guard by the first wave of the formation, Wanyan Wushu quickly prepared the second wave of offensives.

The picture is changing and the stars are moving, the rhythm is constantly accelerating, and a large phalanx of Iron Floating Slaughter is rushing towards you!

This time the enemy is clearly ready to pay attention to the horse's legs!

The Jin people, armed to the teeth with the Jin Ge Iron Horse, want to crush the rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty like a flood, and want to smash the Yue family army!

And the Yue family army, there is no these, only a knife.

There is only one knife to protect my people of the Great Song Dynasty!

The Captain of the Back Guard Army looked as cold as a frost knife, and gasped for breath.

The mind-reading video shows everything he is thinking about at this time!

It was a few years ago, when the Jin Army was on the battlefield and trampled the Song Army like ants.

It was the Tiefutu army that rushed into the city, and the walls were broken and ruined, and the corpses of the common people were piled up.

"Father, Mother......"

It was a little girl, from the mud full of corpses, watching all her family die on the sidelines.

"Woo woo, kid, who's going to save my baby!"

It was a mistreated mother, holding the body of her three-year-old child under the pouring rain, looking up to the sky and crying bitterly, wanting to see a trace of redemption, but only the despair of the black pressing the sky.

"The army of the imperial court is coming, the army of the imperial court is coming!"

It was a banner of the word "Song" held high, and it was a Song army that enjoyed the court's money and the people's taxes.

The people thought they had seen a savior, but who knew that the general sitting on the horse just looked down at them, and there was no mercy in his eyes, as if he was disappointed!

"Look at what else you have, take it all, this city is hopeless!"

"Report it to the imperial court, and say that the Jin people have looted all the things in this city!"

"Master Jun, please save my child, please!"

"Master Jun, leave something for me, it's okay to leave a little bit, woo woo woo, please!"

The people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from the looting imperial army.

However, except for a small number of soldiers who still have a conscience, who did not move the people and were called stupid by their comrades-in-arms, most of the rest vented their desires to the fullest and did not treat the common people as human beings at all.

The common people cried and prayed, but they could only watch the imperial army sweep away.

"Where is the reason, where is the reason?!"

"Why, why do you treat us like this!"

Countless people are in pain, and this backstabbing army captain is one of them.

At that time, he was just a teenager, and his parents all died under the Iron Float.

He wanted to rush forward to avenge his parents, but he was too hungry to stand still:

"Father, Mother......"

The boy shed tears, and he was groggy and about to fall on the side of the road......

But suddenly I saw that after one army had sacked, another army rushed into the city.

Are they still coming to ransack their homeland, they still have no humanity!

The young man roared in his heart, and was about to scold, but suddenly heard a middle-aged voice:

"Immediately distribute food to the people, and all the military doctors of the Yuejia Army will immediately heal the people!"

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

As the words fell, the middle-aged man whipped his horse, took a quick look at the city, and quickly fell on the young man.

Seeing that he was dying, the middle-aged man dismounted and picked up the young man.

The young man was confused, and only faintly saw a flag, and the flag clearly wrote a word-

"Yue!"

"Quick, take this young man away for treatment, give him water and dry food immediately, quick!"

Immediately, the middle-aged man continued to walk forward.

Looking at the suffering people, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

This is the first time that a young man has seen a great general cry for a group of flat-headed people.

Since then, he has been determined to join the Yue family's army, and has worked hard to become the elite of the Beiwei army......

The captain of the Beiwei army recalled all this, and the war knife in his hand was clenched openly.

Beside him, many of the backstabbing army came to mind!

"Freezing to death without demolishing the house, starving to death without plundering, the Yue family army lives for the people!

Whoever dares to disadvantage the people after entering the city will be beheaded!

Whoever dares to abandon the people at the moment of the great enemy will be beheaded!

Anyone who dares to retreat and does not serve the people will be killed!

Whoever sees the people in trouble and stands by and watches, behead! ”

That is the military order that the Yue family will personally issue before every time the Yue family's army goes out!

Every word is inseparable from the people!

"Yue Shuai, your ...... injury"

"The injury is not in the way, continue to march, and be sure to arrive before the Jin people slaughter Shangzhou!"

That was what Yue Fei said to the henchmen of the Yue family army after he was seriously injured in a big battle!

"Brothers, this is our fourth Northern Expedition, Ben Shuai hopes that this is the last battle, and I hope that every brother can go home and lie on the bed with peace of mind, watching the people live and work in peace and contentment!"

"However, if the people are in trouble, then Ben Shuai would rather we all die on the battlefield!"

Yue Fei's every word echoed in the back of Weijun's mind.

There are also back soldiers who think:

"Yue Jiajun, it's Yue's army here!"

It was the scene of the people welcoming the people after the Yue family army took back a lost land.

"Woo woo, mother, mother, the Yue family army is here!"

It was a city that had been sacked by the Jin people, and the people were in a desperate situation, and when they saw a "Yue" flag raised high in the city, they were like a new life.

"Woo woo, Grandpa Yue, Grandpa Yue......"

It was a scene of a little girl who lost her parents in the war, being held by a soldier of the Yue family's army, and walking in front of Yue Fei.

The little girl had been listening to her parents tell the story of Grandpa Yue, and at this time, although she had never seen Grandpa Yue, she felt unprecedented warmth.

It was the father-in-law who wiped his bloodstained hands on his robe, wiped away the tears for the little girl, and held them in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, child! Grandpa is here! ”

Looking at the approaching Tiefu Tu, many of the backing soldiers asked themselves such a question in their hearts:

"Why, do you want to become the Yue Family's army?"