Chapter 329

The night pressed from all directions, and the black pressed a piece.

Bai Bai's body fell to the ground, his torso here, his head grunting to the other side.

He finally said goodbye to the world.

There was also a pungent smell of blood in the air.

As soon as he tasted victory, he fell to the bottom of darkness in an instant.

Everything came too fast.

On the battlefield, victory and defeat are the difference between the palm of the hand.

Now, the Beiyan people and horses have surrounded this place, just waiting for an order, and then rush in.

Bai Bai is right, there is only one way to go, surrender.

No, there is another way, and that is to die in battle.

Liao Changkong raised his head: "At this point in the war, I have no room to live." This war crime is all mine, and it has nothing to do with you, and if you ask for a life, I will not stop you. ”

The remnants of the defeated soldiers in the main hall will gather together, and there will be only a hundred people.

Jing Hu opened his mouth and said: "General don't say such things, death is death, why is the husband afraid of death." ”

Liao Changkong's gaze swept over everyone's faces, everyone looked at him, no one avoided him, his eyes were resolute, and he looked at death as if he were home.

"Okay, you guys will fight with me for the last time. ”

At this point, Liao Changkong was down-to-earth. Regardless of the family, the victory or defeat is all put aside, as a soldier, you either kill the enemy simply or are simply killed by the enemy.

Life and death must be painful.

He led the remnants of the defeated army out of the main hall.

Outside was densely packed with Beiyan soldiers, who had already killed red eyes, staring at Liao Changkong's gaze, like hungry wolves.

"Brother Liao, if you are willing to surrender, I can allow you to be a high-ranking official. Feng Yan spoke, and a face as resolute as iron could be seen in the night.

Liao Chang ignored it, stretched out his hand and waved: "Sons, charge with me." ”

Hundreds of people formed a formation, and Liao Changkong took the lead and led everyone to charge over.

Feng Yan shook his head and pressed his hand: "Kill." ”

The first charge was quickly blocked, and half of the hundred soldiers were killed.

Gathering the rest of the people, Liao Changkong waved the big knife:

"Charge. ”

Once again, they were blocked back.

The remaining fifty were beheaded in half.

"Charge. ”

In the third round of charge, there were only seven or eight people left around Liao Changkong.

"Charge. ”

In the fourth round of charge, everyone except Liao Changkong was killed.

"Charge. ”

He wielded the broadsword, and although there was only one person, it seemed that there were thousands of troops behind him.

"Charge. ”

"Charge. ”

"Charge. ”

A man was in the middle of the battlefield, surrounded by enemies, and swords and guns beckoned to him. He slashed his broadsword open, his eyes wide open, and his beard open.

"Charge, charge, charge. ”

The mouth kept roaring, like a sleepy beast, with more and more wounds on its body, blood dripping down, and the place where the feet stood had become red.

"Charge, charge, ......charge"

A spear stabbed him in the heart, Liao Changkong's strength became weaker and weaker, his Adam's apple clicked twice, and the last two words were not spoken: "Rush ......"

He stared around blankly, and at the end of his life, he felt a sense of relief.

A name suddenly popped up in his heart, and he sighed in his heart.

Zhuang Yisheng, I'm sorry for you.

Under the Nine Springs, we met, and I will make amends to you again.

With a click, seven or eight iron spears pierced into his body, supporting his body that was about to fall to the ground.

Die and not fall.

Standing there like a statue.

............

Of course, Zhuang Yisheng is not dead, but too many people have died around him.

Three thousand cannon fodder regiments, fighting so far, only more than 500 people remain.

All of these people who are alive are wounded.

In the past few days, everyone has experienced anticipation, anger, despair, and finally death.

Lu Dayong came to Zhuang Yisheng, and now, he, the commander, is also wounded.

"Brother Zhuang, we can't hold on, with our current strength, we can't stop the next round of enemy attacks. ”

Zhuang Yisheng nodded, despair, pain, and hunger tormented everyone.

Now the enemy can come in a random squad of 100 people, and they can also click everyone away.

There's no way around it.

Zhuang Yisheng thought of all the ways he could think of, and let Zero calculate, but there was still no way to get out of trouble.

In the end, everyone may have to die here.

"The support we are waiting for may not arrive. Lu Dayong said.

"Hmm. Zhuang Yisheng has no expectations for this matter.

Lu Dayong said: "Brother Zhuang, you are a capable person, if you can live, help me take care of my wife and children, I have many children, I am going to die, what should they do." ”

"Brother Lu, don't say such things, everyone rushes out together, there is always a way. ”

Lu Dayong shook his head and smiled: "I've already thought about it, there is no other way, you can't all die here." If there is a chance, Brother Zhuang can go. ”

"You are alive, and you also give your dead brother a sustenance in his heart. also told everyone that they all died in the end, and none of them were of a bad breed. ”

Zhuang Yisheng nodded heavily, he knew better in his heart that this battle was not in the hands of the enemy, but in the back of his own people.

Dead too bent.

The sound of bells and bells of weapons came from the entrance to the canyon.

"Here, here, those grandsons are coming in again. ”

"Ready to fight, ready to fight!"

"Bunnies, lift your weapons and don't play dead. ”

Another round of fierce fighting began.

Yang Zhanfei commanded the soldiers to rush into the canyon, and everyone desperately blocked the entrance.

Everyone knows that this battle may be the last battle, and everyone has no strength to support the next battle.

Staying in the valley is not good, you will only be slowly killed by the enemy. Only by trying your best to rush out can you have a glimmer of life.

The entrance to the canyon became an alley of the dead, where too many people and corpses were blocked, and weapons collided with each other with the sound of bells.

Zhuang Yisheng stood on a high place, with a bow in his hand, an arrow, an arrow, and another arrow......

There were casualties every minute, and at the end of the battle, everyone was fighting with flesh and blood.

"Rush, rush, rush. ”

The cannon fodder regiment let out an angry tiger roar, knowing that there was no way out, but they fought against the water, bursting out with terrible lethality.

Unexpectedly, the Beiyan soldiers blocked out.

Everyone has broken out of the canyon.

Yang Zhanfei smiled coldly and said, "Kill." ”

Breaking out of the canyon is a way to survive? Not really. You are nested in the canyon, my soldiers can't show their combat effectiveness, waiting for you to really break out, I can kill you on a large scale.

The cannon fodder regiment that had just broken out was completely surrounded.

"Kill. ”

"Kill. ”

"Kill. ”

Yang Zhanfei kept waving the flag, and every round of strangulation could reduce the number of cannon fodder regiments.

"Rush, rush, rush. ”

Lu Dayong commanded everyone, desperately trying to break out of a gap, but it was blocked back like a tide hitting a dam.

After fighting until now, Zhuang Yisheng's hands are numb. Shoot an arrow when he can shoot an arrow, and draw a sword when he can't, and his physical strength is greatly tested.

"The whole army has it, break through to the east, and kill it with Lao Tzu. ”