Snow on the mountain is half frost,

The setting sun shines all over the ground.

How many things have happened on the battlefield since ancient times.

The defeated soldiers and surrendered soldiers met the King of Hell.

The setting sun reflects not only the battlefield at the North Gate, but also under Jinchang City. Three people and three cavalry were able to escape, but more Liang Dynasty soldiers were besieged in the vast snow. There were Tang troops in front and Sand Salvage soldiers behind. The Rust Claw Guard and Han Dao Guard were already flying in the sky and had no way to escape.

The soldiers of the two guards still used the circle tactic, that is, the leader is in the middle of the circle, and the soldiers are surrounding the main general in circles. The outermost layer is the shield player, and the inner layer is the spearman, the sword and the axe player, and the archer.

To the south that surrounded the Liang Dynasty's army was led by Fan Yi and the lower Tang army was wearing brown armor; to the north were sand halberd soldiers covered with snow-white bodies and looked like a wolf.

This battlefield was originally just an ordinary snow that could not be more ordinary. At this time, the water that was trampled by someone was mixed with the body temperature and steaming blood, making everyone feel wet and bloody when they stepped on it.

Faced with these turtles in the jar, Fan Yi was not anxious at all. In the tactical arrangement, he was responsible for guarding Jinchang City. As long as he eliminated the invading enemies, he would complete the tasks assigned by the Khan. Other things had nothing to do with him.

Fan Yi rode on the horse and looked up towards Anzhou City. With the barrier of the Dragon Ridge, he could not see the actual battlefield, but his erect ears could vaguely hear the metal sounds of cold weapons colliding with each other and the roar of the horse neighing caused by the fighting. He took a deep breath, and apart from the cold air, he could smell the smell of dust and blood mixed in the air.

"It smells good, it smells good..."

Fan Yi closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while. When he opened his eyes again, there was a little more playing in his eyes than the original solemnity. He waved his hand gently, and the corner flag moved. Tang Jun immediately combined a shield and a spear formation, and roared step by step to follow the trapped beast of Liang Chao.

Perhaps in order to highlight the momentum, the uniform pace of the Tang army caused extremely loud footsteps. At the same time, the Tang army roared, that was not the language of human beings, but more like the primitive hunting instinct of animals.

Speaking of the nature of animals, the sand halberd soldiers are the troops that bring this point to the extreme. Although Yuchi Sect disappeared, the sand halberd soldiers who had transformed into a wolf no longer need to be led by the head wolf. They showed their white fangs and red and bloody pupils. In their opinion, these Liang soldiers in front of them were not enemies, but their desire for prey.

The Tang army had to obey the commander's order, but the sand halberd soldiers were not needed. They all landed on the ground with their hands, bent their legs, and raised their heads high, making preparations for charge. As soon as the Tang army moved, the sand halberd soldiers who heard the movement immediately spread their four hooves and ran towards Liang Jun.

If the besieged Liang army soldiers survived by chance, they would never forget the scene they saw with their own eyes today. The enemy who was originally fighting with them turned into a wolf in an instant. These wolves jumped high and rushed towards the Liang army without any timidity. Even if the first part of the wolf must have become victims, this not only did not make them feel scared but stimulated the bloodiness of the wolf packs attacking them.

Even if the stern soldiers who jumped up and purged their chests were stabbed, their teeth still refused to give up. They stepped on the shield, stretched their necks and bit the throat of the Liang army soldiers. Some bites them directly, some bites them tightly, and some even dragged the soldiers out of the position. It is conceivable what fate will be waiting for the soldiers once they are separated from the position.

"Fill in place!"

The gap that was torn due to attack was immediately filled by the people in the inner circle, but one place could be repaired and two were repaired, so there was no time to fill more and more gaps.

Dong! Dongdong! Then the sound continued, endlessly. Xia Junmao, who was in the middle of the battle formation, understood that every time the sound sounded, the shield was attacked by a sand halberd soldier. He looked into the snow and saw the white sand halberd soldiers constantly coming towards his battle formation, without any intention of stopping. Even if they left layers of corpses before the battle formation, they didn't care.

The Sand Salty Soldiers' attacks were completely eliminated. The Liang army's bows and arrows were shot, the spears were stabbed, and the shields were cracked. The number of Liang army's people was decreasing, and the battle formation was shrinking. The corpses piled up outside the battle formation gradually became as high as people.

Of course, such a height would not affect Fan Yi's sight. He sat firmly on the horse's back and still admired the rare battle with interest. Fan Yi also noticed that the leader of the Shaji Division was not on the scene. Where can the leader of such an important battle? Maybe he died in the battle! A smile appeared on the corner of Fan Yi's mouth. Wouldn't that be better? One person was missing to share the credit with himself.

Fan Yi raised his hand and signaled that the Tang army should not move forward for the time being. Just build a siege and leave the attack to the Sand and Ji soldiers. When the time is almost done, it will be his turn to do it. "After all, there are beasts on one side and the enemy on the other. My subordinates are all my own people!" Fan Yi thought proudly.

Xia Junmao's breathing was getting heavier and heavier. In the middle of winter, his back was already wet with sweat. He knew that the circular battle formation was the last fortification they could take. Now, except for resisting, they were powerless to break through, the only thing they could count on was reinforcements, but would the reinforcements really come? Can Xuan Shaoning really arrive in Anzhou City alive and report everything here to the general? Can he really wait for the reinforcements to arrive?

All this has exceeded Xia Junmao's control. He held the machete in his hand tightly and shouted to the entire army: "Person Xuan has successfully escaped and went to Anzhou City to find reinforcements. We must persist until the reinforcements arrive! Continue to make up for the positions, and there will be no gaps!"

Humph! Reinforcements? Fan Yi said coldly: "Anzhou City is already too busy to take care of itself, and there is no leisure to rescue you remaining soldiers!" However, Fan Yi thought about it again that the reinforcements might not be just from Anzhou City. He looked back at Jinchang City, and Jinchang City, which was still asleep, and a hint of uneasiness flashed in his heart. Perhaps a quick battle is a good idea.

"Don't delay! Come on!"

With Fan Yi's order, the Tang army immediately set off towards the Liang army's battle formation. In this way, the Liang army was attacked from both sides: on one side were bloodthirsty wolves, on the other side were sharp blades. The spear penetrated the shield formation, and the feather arrows shot into the battle formation like rain. The wolves jumped into the battle formation one after another. The attacks on both sides made the original complete battle formation appear one flaw after another.

Xia Junmao swung his sword and cut off the head of a sand halberd soldier and shouted to everyone: "Hold on!"

Cao Tie picked up the shield and slammed it hard on the head of the halberd soldier. The blood splashed out on Meng Kebao beside him.

Meng Kebao yelled, "It's great! The more blood the enemy is, the better!" He helped up the robe that had been bitten off his neck, took the spear from him and stabbed it into the body of the halberd soldier. However, Meng Kebao only had two fists. After he pierced a halberd soldier, more would pounce on him. The original spear was thrown to the ground before he could pull it out.

The halberd soldier opened his mouth and bit Meng Kebao's throat. Meng Kebao pinched the halberd's neck with both hands and controlled him one foot away from his chest. The fishy smell sprayed out of the halberd soldier's mouth made Meng Kebao almost unable to open his eyes, and the dripping saliva wet Meng Kebao's clothes.

Unable to bear it, Meng Kebao shouted loudly, then knocked his head to the head of the Sand Salty Soldier. In this way, before Meng Kebao could recover his vision, another Sand Salty Soldier had already rushed up and bit his right leg and dragged him out of the battle formation.

"Old Meng!" Cao Tie's machete was stuck in the body of the halberd soldier and could not be pulled out. Seeing that Meng Kebao was in danger, he had no choice but to abandon the machete, holding a shield and rushed out of the battle formation to rescue Meng Kebao.

Even though Meng Kebao kicked away the sand halberd soldiers biting his right leg, more sand halberd soldiers covered him. If he wanted to avoid his throat being bitten, Meng Kebao used his arm to block it, but the price was to pull off a piece of flesh on his arm. When the sand halberd soldiers opened their bloody mouth again, Cao Tie finally arrived in time and relied on his shield to block his sharp teeth.

Cao Tie grabbed the shield with one hand and pulled Meng Kebao with the other to return to the battle formation. After all, it was the safest there. Cao Tie had just hid in the battle formation halfway, and two sand halberd soldiers rushed out from both sides. One of them bit Cao Tie's wrist, which made him so painful that he had to let go of Meng Kebao, but just by letting go, Meng Kebao was left.

Cao Tie will never forget the scene when he saw Meng Kebao in his life. He turned his head and looked at himself sadly. There were only two words in his eyes: farewell. Four sand halberd soldiers were lying on Meng Kebao and began to tear his body. Meng Kebao howled, and he also turned into a wolf and bit the enemy as he opened his mouth. Unfortunately, one mouth was no match for four mouths. When sharp teeth pierced into his throat, he knew that he was no longer lucky and could only use his mouth to bite another enemy to death, and it would be useless for his life to be the Xuanjia Army.
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