Chapter 54: War and Peace

The battle is in full swing......

Yue Fan was dressed in blood, standing in front of the city gate, staring coldly at the front of the plain.

Behind him, the corpses of the enemy piled higher and thicker, forming a barrier of flesh and blood, sealing the gate to death. Yue Fan believed that as long as the city wall could be defended, the enemy would definitely not be able to cross Datong City by half a step.

With Yue Fan carrying the big head, the soldiers on the city tower relieved a lot of pressure.

"Drum - Kill!"

Di Feng watched all this with surprise, and once again ordered someone to sound the thunder drum, pick up a long-range weapon and start to fight back.

At this time, there were suddenly two more figures on the city wall, which were Long Jun and Ding Yi, who were belated. They didn't talk nonsense, and directly opened the box they bought, which was full of "thunderbolts", and Wang Chong, Fu Shuai and others had straight eyes.

Then, the two of them threw themselves into the enemy group like stones, and they threw themselves into the enemy group like stones, anyway, where there were more people, and they exploded for a while.

On the other side, Dorgon was furious and had lost almost all his senses. How much effort did he exert to manage the good situation, but who knew that after half a day of siege, the Tatars lost tens of thousands of troops, but they could not even get close to the city gates! How could Dolgon accept the fact of defeat?

"Attack-attack-attack-attack-"

"Woo-woo-"

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With the leader's order, the Tatar warriors began to charge again!

The desperate Tatar soldiers rushed into the rain of arrows in the stone forest with a roar of madness. It's just that the battle formations of the Tatars have become disorganized, and the soldiers have become a burden on the iron cavalry, and even the most powerful "black armor army" has almost no use.

At this moment, Yue Fan slowed out a little space, raised the wooden stake with both hands and forcefully came out, and a piece of it suddenly fell in front of him.

When the Tatar soldiers saw Yue Fan throw away the stake, they thought that the opportunity had come, and they all rushed forward to kill with excitement!

It's close!

The Tatar soldiers who rushed to the front raised their swords to Yue Fan, who was defenseless...... Unexpectedly, the other party pulled out a blood-red war knife from behind him and slashed it directly.

"Poof!"

With a single slash, the soldier's neck was broken, blood poured like an arrow, and the corpse was still standing.

"Kill—"

In the face of the surging enemy, Yue Fan did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward!

What is he going to do?

Shocked, confused, panicked, nervous......

There was an uproar above the city tower, and everyone watched Yue Fan kill into the enemy crowd like this, and their hearts were all nervous, and cold sweat broke out in their palms!

People who have never been to the "death camp" will not understand that from desperate life to vitality, Yue Fan is such a person who came from the battlefield step by step. He was alive before, and he is the same now. Maybe others can't, but Yue Fan did it.

There were swords and guns, Yue Fan didn't dodge, relying on the power of "Dragon Pole Nine Changes" to carry the attack, and then his body shook, his torn clothes suddenly turned into a magnificent, and the surrounding Tatar soldiers were all shaken away, leaving only white shallow marks on his body.

Under the spiritual sense, everything is under Yue Fan's control, monographs...... Monograph......

A set of knife techniques born for the battlefield, a war knife born for killing!

"Seven Styles of Sword Fighting" finally broke out with unprecedented power on the battlefield! simple, direct, ruthless, and fast......

There is no wonder, only blood. The strong killing intent awakened the bloody nature of the soldiers, and the sound of shouting made the heavens and the earth move!

The blood mist filled the sky and the stumps were scattered, reflecting the bleakness.

In the battlefield, I saw Yue Fan twisting his body frantically, shuttling among the enemy groups like a ghost, waving the bewitching sword on the battlefield, taking away a sea of blood, and the knife wind was bloody everywhere!

Yue Fan himself didn't know why the blade of the "Hundred Tribulation Battle Knife" turned red, and he didn't care about it at all. He only cares about whether the knife is sharp and strong, as long as it can kill people, it is a good knife!

The heavy armor couldn't resist Yue Fan's battle knife, and the iron cavalry couldn't stop Yue Fan's killing!

In the blink of an eye, Yue Fan was already close to the fierce beast Xiaohuo.

"Peng—"

The chains are broken, and Xiaohuo is free. With its own anger and strength, it swooped back against the ten masters who had trapped it.

With the help of a small fire, Yue Fan has more room to exert himself, but if he continues like this, when will he be able to win? Is he really going to kill all the people? With a ruthless heart, he stepped towards the enemy's camp step by step......

The footsteps did not stop, the sword did not stop, Yue Fan has always maintained a high frequency of activity, like a monster that never tires, killing and advancing on the battlefield, and there is nothing else on his body except blood.

Is he still human? No, he's a god of death, a war maniac, a god of killing who lives to kill!

At this time, there were thousands of people who died under Yue Fan's knife. This number may not be anything to a battle, and it is nothing to Yue Fan, but in the eyes of others, this number is shocking! Everyone was shocked to the extreme, they had not seen a dead person, nor had they killed anyone, but when they saw Yue Fan's current appearance, they could no longer be described as hideous or fearful, it was a kind of pressure beyond the spirit, and the heart was trembling.

"Mr. Knife—"

"Knife maniac!"

"Knife Mania-Knife Mania-Knife Mania-"

I don't know who shouted first, and all the Ming soldiers roared along.

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300 zhang ......

200 zhang ......

Tens of zhang ......

Dolgon looked at Yue Fan who was gradually approaching, and suddenly had the idea of retreating, this was the first time he had tasted a fiasco, even Di Qiuran had never given him such a frustrated feeling.

"Li Yuefan, Li Yuefan! You are so fierce and frightened, if you are the vanguard of our Tatar people, why worry about the injustice of the world and the failure of great things? It's a pity that ......"

In the blink of an eye, a beacon fire was lit on the castle tower! The beacon fire burned, and the reinforcements arrived! After so many days, the reinforcements finally arrived.

On the city wall, groups of soldiers rushed into the battlefield with the help of long ladders, and the long-range attack turned into a chaotic battle, and the battlefield boiled again.

"Rush—"

"Kill!"

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"How is it possible!How can there be reinforcements!?Could it be that there is an accident in the capital!?" Dorgon looked at the battlefield in disbelief, but in a blink of an eye he smiled. When he saw the difference in the other party's clothing, he quickly came to his senses: "No! Those people are definitely not the army of the Ming Dynasty. ”

The abnormal movement on the battlefield attracted Yue Fan's attention, and he turned to look back, only to see that all the soldiers had rushed out. Looking at the city wall again, I don't know when the banner of the "Yasukuni Army" was raised.

"Why are they here?!" Countless thoughts turned in an instant, Yue Fan gave up his original plan, and finally decided to retreat first to join everyone.

The frontier crisis is known to the world, Zhang Fengyi, Qiu Ming and others thought of Yue Fan's safety, so they put aside the relationship with the Ming Dynasty and sent Zhang Jingqiu to lead 10,000 elite soldiers to help, and the army was also on the way to come.

......

"Wow, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I cut off your hand, why don't you mend it......"

"I'm so miserable, I've been on the road for a few days and have to fight again!woo~~"

"I'll cut it, and I won't be bitter if I hack it to death!"

......

Hearing this familiar nonsense, Yue Fan didn't have to think about it to know who the other party was, except for the three living treasures of the Wang family, who else was in the mood to ridicule indiscriminately on the battlefield.

After meeting with the team, Yue Fan ignored the existence of the three brothers of the Wang family, and did not ask why, and directly approached Zhang Jingqiu and said, "How many people did you bring?"

"Now there are 10,000 sword warriors! Daddy's main force is on the way. ”

"Yes. The team is divided into two wings, the main force plays in the middle, each station is three-sided, cooperate with each other, and follow me into the ......"

A series of orders were issued, and Zhang Jingqiu did not hesitate to carry them out.

The team spread out to form a triangle of steel, and slowly pushed forward.

......

"Just 10,000 people want to fight back? Hmph! I really don't ...... myself."

The words stopped abruptly, and Dol Roll's original mocking expression instantly became extremely solemn!

Ten thousand sword warriors slaughtered unscrupulously on the battlefield, and even the Black Armor Army could not disperse them. The most terrifying thing is that their knife skills are extremely powerful, they are also simple, direct, ruthless, and fast, which is the same as the knife technique used by Yue Fan!

A burst of cold sweat poured into his palms, and Dole rolled his fists into clenched fists, and his suppressed expression made even the herald beside him feel cold.

Who has ever said that the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and only those who seize the opportunity can achieve the final victory. Due to the accession of the "Yasukuni Army", the situation on the battlefield suddenly reversed. Although it was only a team of 10,000 people rushing into the battlefield, no one could stop it!

"Perhaps, it's not our sky!" After regaining his composure, Dolgon knew that the tide was turning, and looking at the fallen Tatars one by one, he waved his hand: "Collect the troops!"

An order, and Dorgon felt so tired, so tired. With tired eyes, he looked deeply at Cheng Dao: "One day, I will come back." ”

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"Roar~~ Victory, we are victorious!"

"Hey-hey-hey-hey-"

On the city wall, the soldiers of the whole army waved their flags and shouted, wild and excited! The war was won, and the people who had experienced life and death would not care about anything else, and the army of the Ming Dynasty shook hands with the ranks of the righteous army. There is no prejudice and position, only the same goal, to protect one's homeland, one's relatives and friends.

Di Feng walked down the tower and fell to his knees in a pool of blood with his eleven brothers.

"General, we have defended, Datong City has defended, defended...... Did you see it in the sky, General, we really held it. ”

"We're going to keep it, we're going to keep it forever. ”

"General—"

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After the war, due to various reasons, the Tatar army withdrew from the border and returned to the land of Mobei, and the frontier ushered in real peace, and after the baptism of war, people cherished everything in front of them even more.

In times of peace, war brings disaster, but in troubled times, war is to protect peace.

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In the hall of the General's Palace, everyone gathered together and was full of joy.

Di Feng walked up to Yue Fan and saluted heavily, "Thank you, sir! It was you who saved the people of the city and the soldiers of the frontier." ”

Yue Fan forcibly held up the other party and said, "We should thank the dead people, the living people, and the people who are still alive." ”

Di Feng felt a pain in his heart, and endured his sadness and said, "What are your plans in the future?"

“......”

Seeing that Yue Fan was silent, Di Feng hurriedly said, "Sir, it's better to stay, anyway, we are absolutely out of the jurisdiction of the imperial court...... The general is right, we are not guarding the Ming Dynasty, but the people of the country. ”

Yue Fan looked deeply at the dust incense not far away, and said heavily: "I have another important matter, which is very important and very important. ”

Chenxiang seemed to feel Yue Fan's gaze and turned to look at each other.

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(Purple Wood: At the end of this volume, the scene of the next volume turns back to the rivers and lakes, and the new rivers and lakes are about to be presented, so I hope it will not disappoint everyone.) Brothers, give more votes!Thank you~~)