Placed to death, people who are bent on survival can burst out with incredible power. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Since the sneak attack on the Xishan camp, the soldiers of the whirlwind camp have already put themselves to death. But as long as they can get a glimmer of life, they will fight to the death.

Su Zhuo fought a bloody way, and the people behind followed one after another. On the contrary, when the Liao army saw that this group of Song troops had a hideous face and was desperate, they were frightened for a while, and their hearts were discouraged from pursuing. Moreover, they had been on the road for several days in a row, and at this time they were very tired, and they were no better than the Song army. As soon as this anger was released, he could only watch Song Jun flee and could no longer catch up.

Xiao Qianting sat on the back of the horse and glared at Song Jun's back with hatred. Xiao Qianjun didn't know when he was already standing beside him, and sighed heavily: "This time it will definitely make them lose their vitality! Su Zhuo is not far from death!"

Xiao Qianting shook his head, looking back at his own people on the ground and Song Jun's corpse entangled, and his heart was full of sorrow. He sighed: "This time we have not been able to wipe them all out, but I am afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future! This group of Han people is a little different from what they have seen before, but I am afraid that this time they will suffer losses, and they will become more cunning than foxes and more fierce than tigers!"

Xiao Qianjun sneered: "Don't forget, the grassland is the world of wolves!"

Su Zhuo led the crowd and ran for dozens of miles in one go, until the pursuers behind him could no longer be seen, and then slowly stopped. Su Zhuo looked around, surrounded by a forest, and everyone had already rushed to the depths of the woods, believing that the Khitans would be difficult to catch up with for a while.

He got off the horse and helped Zhou Qinglian down. Zhou Qinglian still had the feather arrow in her chest, and the blood had already stained a large area red. But he didn't let out a snort, and he still had a smile on his face.

Yu Niang also rushed up and took out the gold sore medicine from Zhou Qinglian's medicine bag. Su Zhuo said softly: "Senior Zhou, bear with it!"

Zhou Qinglian laughed: "I've suffered more serious injuries than this, what are you afraid of?" He paused, and said, "It's a pity that I can't help you......"

Su Zhuo nodded, pulled out his sword and carefully cut off the arrow, held the arrow cluster in one hand, and pulled it out violently. Yu Niang immediately covered the wound to prevent blood from coming out. Fortunately, Zhou Qinglian is experienced, and when she was hit by an arrow, her body was subconsciously twisted. Otherwise, if this arrow is a few points higher, I am afraid that it will hit Zhou Qinglian's heart and lungs, and I am afraid that it will be more auspicious at that time.

The three of them secretly rejoiced. At this time, the soldiers of the Whirlwind Battalion also slowly gathered in, and the number of people in each team was counted, and there were seven or eight hundred dead and wounded. This is the biggest failure since entering the Liao realm.

Su Zhuo was a little gloomy, Xia Qingfeng and a few captains came over, everyone was injured, and they were a little depressed. Su Zhuo looked around, but he didn't see Xu Lin, the captain of the Leopards. His heart sank, and he still asked, "What about General Xu?"

Xia Qingfeng sighed and said, "General Xu, he ...... He didn't make it back......"

There was some sadness in everyone's hearts, and soon this sadness spread among the crowd. Everyone hung their heads, and even quite a few people began to wonder what the point of this battle was.

Su Zhuo's heart sank. Even more terrible than failure is the loss of confidence. Without saying a word, he walked to the open ground in front of them and jumped on a large rock. Standing here can see everybody, and let everybody see him.

Su Zhuo said, "Brothers-"

Everyone raised their heads, glanced at Su Zhuo, and lowered their heads again.

Su Zhuo didn't want to give up, and said: "Brothers, the responsibility for this failure lies with me, it was I who didn't figure out the situation and rashly attacked, so that everyone sacrificed and shed blood." I'm here, and I'm sorry to everyone!" he said and bowed to everyone to the end.

"No, ......" Xia Qingfeng was just about to defend Su Zhuo. Su Zhuo stretched out his hand to stop him from talking, and continued: "Brothers, I think many of you are thinking in your hearts, why do we want to go deep into the Liao Kingdom to fight, why do we do such a fool's doing? We were originally all Northwest Army, why did we come to help others fight?"

Several questions were asked to the hearts of the soldiers. This is what everyone is confused about.

Su Zhuo said again: "I have received the news that now the party headquarters in the northwest has withdrawn, and we can already rest well and no longer have to fight." But why do we have to travel thousands of miles to fight this seemingly winless battle?"

He paused and said, "As far as I know, not all the people here are from Qin Feng, most of them are from Hedong, Jingxiang and other places, and many are from Jiangnan and Guangnan. So why are we stationed in the northwest to guard against an enemy who seems to have nothing to do with our homeland?"

The crowd was silent. Su Zhuo said: "That's because we are guarding our homes and guarding our relatives. This homeland is not only the county seat of our hometown, nor the state and county of the northwest, but all the territory of the Great Song Dynasty. Our relatives are not just relatives and friends in our hometown, but the people of the Great Song Dynasty who are closely related to us. If we don't want to sacrifice and let the Khitans go south to wreak havoc, can our hometown be spared the flames of war and our relatives from enslavement?"

Su Zhuo's voice trembled slightly: "Brothers, maybe this battle is destined not to be written in history books, and what we did is destined not to be remembered." We will even have to shed our blood and give our lives in this foreign land. But as long as our relatives, our parents, our wives and children, can be happy and happy without the flames of war? And they will eventually know that we were all heroes!"

Everyone bowed their heads, and there was an unyielding momentum in the crowd. Su Zhuo knew that confidence and passion were being regained little by little. Only Yu Niang was alone with her head tilted and stared at Su Zhuo. Her face was filled with a complicated look, as if she finally understood what Su Zhuo was pursuing.

Su Zhuo smiled slightly, and said: "Now that Xiao Qianting, the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Khitan, has been forced to lead his army back, this battle will not last long. Just hold on a little longer, and we'll go home!"

"Go home, go home......" all muttered the words.

The voice grew louder and louder, and everyone was talking to each other. The word "go home" made the fire in everyone's hearts burn again.

Su Zhuo let out a long sigh and saw that Yu Niang also had a smile on her face. But the smile only appeared for a moment, and suddenly froze on his face. Yu Niang's expression changed suddenly, her eyes were round, and she opened her mouth as if she wanted to shout.

Su Zhuo's heart froze, and he turned back suddenly. I saw a black shadow flashing in front of me, and a person had rushed in front of me. Immediately after that, there was a chill in his waist, and something seemed to stab him.

Before everyone's exclamations could be heard, they were already in their throats. They saw Su Zhuo with his back to everyone, and a long sword stretched out from his back, revealing half of the tip of the sword.

Su Zhuo's face was full of shock, and he looked at the man. This face is so close that it is impossible to see the real face for a while. But how could Su Zhuo forget who this person was? How could he have thought that this person had followed him all the way here just to compete with him with the sword? I am afraid that there will be no second such person in the world.

A sword frost cold forest rushing!