Both sides were stunned for a moment.

"Enemy attack!"

Sharp shouts shook the convoy.

Behind, Lin Ya mounted her horse.

Choking!

He pulled out his long sword, looked back at his subordinates who couldn't see him at a glance, and roared: "It's now to make great achievements. My sons, kill the enemy!"

"Must win!"

Amid cheers, the enemy troops mobilized in full force!

The convoy is boiling.

"Formation! Formation!"

"Put the big car in."

When the convoy was camping, the carts were parked outside and formed a car formation.

Captain Wang He jumped on the cart and looked into the distance.

The sound of horse hoofbeats gradually became clearer. Colonel Feng Xuan stood on the carriage on the side and looked at him slowly, "Old Wang!"

"How much?" Wang He's lips trembled.

"It's too dense. Let's say at least 20,000!"

Wang He looked back at the civilians in the car formation and shouted: "Everyone pick up your weapons."

The civilians picked up their weapons in confusion.

Wang He shouted: "You should know what will happen if the army runs out of food. For the sake of Northern Xinjiang and for the sake of the country, let's fight to the death today!"

The folk customs in northern Xinjiang are fierce and fierce. When they heard this, the people exploded.

"war!"
Chapter completed!