Chapter 198: You go first, I'll break later
Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles! Wang Zhi was so happy with his achievements, he was completely defeated. The little prince of the pen and the fun www.biquge.info also fully understands the nature of this person's heart, so he can set up this game and use this plan. The Ming army was defeated, and they suffered heavy losses. Wang Zhi and his entourage were able to break through the siege and escape, but the remaining Ming army behind the Yunxiao Palace was not so lucky, they were attacked from both sides, surrounded by groups, and it seemed that they could not escape no matter what.
"Kill, the warriors of the Celestial Empire, if you die, you have to pull a few more pads, and kill me happily ......" A Ming army general Zuo issued an order, screaming and giving the order.
Subsequently, all the soldiers of the Ming Army responded in unison, "kill ......" They let out an angry cry, perhaps this is the last cry in their lives, the last wail.
However, the 2,000 Ming army faced an enemy several times its size, without cowardice, and faced it to the death. The knife is missing, the gun is broken, it's nothing, they still have hands, even if they are bare-handed, they don't lose their momentum, even if they are chopped into meat puree, and they are pierced through the heart by ten thousand guns, they will die to the end. One by one, they jumped off their horses and grabbed the enemy's weapons and their necks with their bare hands. There is only one last trace of strength left, and it will be destroyed with the enemy. Countless people died under the enemy's butcher's knife in this way, and the tragic death was long and magnificent, and nearly half of them were lost in less than half an hour.
The little prince and Manduhai, who stood on the mountain peak and stopped to watch the battle, were stunned, they were impressed by the spirit of the Ming army and admired the spirit of the Ming army. However, in exchange for it, there was an exclamation, lamenting that the Ming army was so strong, how could the Tatar army restore the Mongol Yuan, and how could the Mongols restore the country.
Watching their siblings fall one after another, Yunxiao and Long Feikite's hearts were like knives, and they couldn't stop thinking about how to get them out. Yunxiao's eyes were sharp, and he saw that Su De had jumped off the mountain peak, and then there was a fierce battle, and it was difficult for him to get out.
"Ah......" Yunxiao let out an angry roar, transported the internal force of the dantian, and made the Xiao practice in his hand more vigorous and powerful. At this moment, a spear struck him in the face, and he took the spear from it, held it tightly in his left hand, and then used his left and right hands together to attack the enemy, and swooped in front of Taniguchi. Seeing this, Long Feiyuan had the same thoughts in his heart, and galloped to his side and joined the assault ranks.
"Soldiers, follow me out!" The two rode their horses to open the way at the front, and together they killed the Uratu who came to block, Rao is how brave the Tatar soldiers will be, but how can they be the opponents of Yunxiao and Long Feikite. The soldiers of the Ming army worked together, and they did not hesitate to die, although they lost many horses, but after a while, they gradually approached the valley mouth. The situation improved, and Yunxiao and Long Feiyuan both turned behind the Ming army, maintained the last Ming army horses, and intercepted the Tatar army that came to chase after them. However, there are more and more follow-up men and horses of the Tatar army, and Uratu and Suhe have already joined forces and are about to be killed. Yunxiao led the crowd to fight and walk, meeting the enemy in the narrowest part of the terrain near the valley mouth.
The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and the sky is white, and when you look up, you can't see the sky. Maybe it's not that you can't see the sky, it's just that you can't see hope, and there is no hope of survival.
"Dragon girl, you take them first!" Yunxiao shouted at Long Feiyu, he wanted to be cut off alone.
"What about you?" Long Feikite looked back at him, the person in front of him had been soaked in blood beyond recognition, and there was not a trace of white on his body, the only thing he could see was the eyes of pleading, begging them to leave quickly and leave alive.
"Don't worry about me, after I break off, you go, go quickly......" He saw the hesitation of the female general in front of him, and shouted hard.
Long Feiyu's heart sank, as if her heart was like ashes, the other party was resolute and decisive, she couldn't tolerate the slightest slowness, she didn't want to, she didn't want to, but what could she do?
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, lifting the Yiren's robe and waking up the sorrow of the female general. She was speechless, and she was entangled, accompanied by heart-rending pain, at this time, such a scene, she had never dreamed of it, was this actually a farewell?
"Hurry up, go quickly......" he commanded again and again, it was a long-cherished wish before he died.
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"You have to be careful!" she still made a decision, and galloped in front of the valley with great reluctance, "All the soldiers, rush out with me!" With the sharp command of Long Feikite, the soldiers of the Ming army shook their spirits and fought desperately to escape from the valley.
The enemy forces at Taniguchi had been killed, and Yunxiao stood alone in front of the road, blocking the pursuit of the Tatar army. The cold wind was blowing, the snow was drifting, and the wind and snow were combined, as if they wanted to cover up the bones of the forest on the ground and blow away all the murders of the world, because even God didn't want to see this scene.
The Tatar army approached again, and the elite of the large army led by Uratu and Su He immediately stopped in front of Yunxiao, and they all looked fierce, as if they were going to devour the people and horses in front of them alive.
Yunxiao looked at them lightly, not in a hurry, his left hand spread out and then the falling snow, after a while, the snow was covered with his hands, he wiped the frost and snow on his face, and the blood on his face fell with the snow, revealing his handsome cheeks, at this moment, he was going to die and die decently.
The generals of the Tatar army were all amazed when they saw that he was so calm before he died. Even though the little prince and Manduhai on the mountain peak couldn't see his movements and expressions clearly, who could see him dare to leave this courage alone? The two looked at each other and were also amazed.
"Come on, let the horses come!" Yunxiao said lightly, the enemy had not yet attacked, but he seemed to be unable to wait.
"Ahhh......h
Yunxiao smiled slightly, didn't speak, and then raised his sword to face each other.
Did you die on the battlefield like this? Before you have achieved fame, you are still dressed in white. Is it worth it? Someone else's fault, but he himself took care of the aftermath and lost his life in vain. There is nothing, the world should not care so much about gains and losses, all actions, just for the "conscience" in the heart that has not yet been extinguished.
"@#&......" Su made a move, obviously ordering to fight.
"Wait!" Suddenly, a loud roar rang out through the clouds, and then a shadow flew down in front of the Tatar army. The man was plain and white-haired, and it was Sud who arrived.
"The Great Khan has an order, let me screw off Xiao Yun's head. Wait a minute, let me deal with him!" He said to the Tatar army in Mongolian, obviously to fight the clouds alone, one for the Tatar Khan's little prince to hate the little prince, and the other for the beloved sword 'Fulong' that was cut off by the clouds.
Yunxiao looked at him like that, he would not be willing to kill himself, and after a slight smile, he secretly used his internal strength and held a sword to defend. Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, he had to resist the Soviet-German blow with all his might.
The battle of life and death is coming, how to win or lose, and what the result is, it is all up to you to see!