"Brother Bai, how far is there?" Zhao Feibai panted.

Mo Yibai and Yimu Jian tapped the head of a barbarian army. The barbarian army could not see the wound. In fact, the brain had turned into a ball of paste and died intact. "Boy, save some effort and don't talk. This group of people are crazy and want to live at all."

The lame man shook, "It's not far away. These people will never retreat. I think you are the ones who don't want to die. You really think that taking the enemy general's head among all the troops is to take things out of their pockets and performing operas! It's such a nonsense, Mr. Tianyou will definitely blame you."

Mo Yibai said to the cripple, "You can go back and talk about it. What should I kill that - Tag, the enemy master has not come out yet. Look at the arrow just now, who can stop it?"

"They are retreating, and he has no time to shoot such an arrow again, unless he wants to die and is buried by the army's charge."

The cripple said and shook, and in line with the rhythm of the umbrella, they all followed Sima Hong's footsteps without giving orders. These people were like parts on a machine, and each person had a clear division of labor. Except for Zhao Feibai, the few people had extremely rich practical experience. In just a few minutes, they moved forward a lot.

Zhao Feibai has been trying hard to support him. If it weren't for his natural divine power, he would have been left behind long ago. He forced himself to breathe a breath, took a knife, took away a life, and slashed him from top to bottom, and his weapon was slashed in half by Zhao Feibai. Blood splattered on his head and face, and roared. The surrounding enemies retreated slightly, and Zhao Feibai took a step and followed the team desperately.

From the start of the charge to the deep night, Yang Shaoyu stood at the top of the city for two hours, listening to the battle in front of the formation coldly. When night fell, he could not see anything clearly. The shouts of killing in his ears pierced the sky, and never stopped for two hours. The sound of blood could be heard everywhere, and it also pierced into Yang Shaoyu's heart. Although his face was still, the rhythm of his thumb behind him exposed his inner anxiety.

The army of Shattered Ye attacked, and Yang Shaoyu had no soldiers to send. She was covered with gauze on the wound and sat on the chair on the side. She was shaking her legs, dada, dada, dada, he was waiting, waiting for the seemingly arrogant major general of the Yang family to speak to him and ask him to order these imperial guards to go up. Whether it is a request or a command, he was waiting. She was also worried. If Yang Shaoyu stubbornly insisted on fighting the battle again, this trip would be in vain. The charge just now did not rush out of the prestige of the Qin imperial guards. She felt a little embarrassed and did not show the momentum of military exercises in Chang'an. It might be a bit difficult to gain some prestige in the Western Army, let alone credit. Of course, I did not come for credit. Training and the battlefield are the best training ground.

Yang Shaoyu had no intention of letting the imperial guards attack. The soldiers in the whole city of Shuye City had been sent out. Although reinforcements from the east were entering the city, the west gate was empty at this time. If the enemy had a team that raided the city gate, it would be unimaginable that the imperial guards would have to stay here.

Washington was ranked fifth rank, and by grade, it was similar to Yang Shaoyu. There was no higher or lower person. However, the position in the Washington Army was General Ying Yanglang and the brigade commander, which was only higher than the battalion. Yang Shaoyu was the general of the Dingsai Army and led the Dingsai Army alone. The Dingsai Army was actually the highest commander of the Dingsai Army. No matter how many reinforcements came from the mouth, except for the imperial guards sent directly from the center, the rest were controlled by Yang Shaoyu. This made Washington envious. When would he lead the army alone and establish a mansion and build a teeth, and not be controlled by others.

Washington couldn't sit still, "Major General, please send me out. The follow-up power of the soldiers in front is a little insufficient. You can see the battlefield, and you are a little anxious."

Yang Shaoyu ignored Washington and stared at the battlefield without saying a word.

"Major General". Washington walked around Yang Shaoyu. The Hu guards beside Yang Shaoyu, Haci, glared and shouted at Zhou Du, "Where are you going to sit, the major general has his own arrangements. Just wait, you will be bound to make your contribution."

When Washington was anxious, he also blew his beard and glared, "Is it for the credit? Why should I run over for the credit? For the credit, I will run away from my way."

Yang Shaoyu snorted, "Don't be anxious, there will be a special cavalry in the reinforcements, and I will leave it to you for a charge."

Washington then calmed down, sat on the chair behind, and stood on the city wall and looked into the city. When will the reinforcements come, why haven't they come yet?

The reinforcements from Alashan Pass arrived first, and the Shenwu Army's rebellion suppression work went smoothly. The Shenwu Army had only the most elite Ruifeng Camp and other battalions disappeared. Sixty percent of the remaining scattered returned to the Dingsai Army, and forty percent of the imperial guards led by General Shengpeng.

Washington is not a good person or a bad person. He is a hero. In the Sheng family, he is a marginal character who does not love his uncle and does not love him. He relies entirely on his own intelligence and ruthlessness to get to this point. He does not like the silence of General Sheng Peng. When fighting on the front line, don’t stumbling on the front line. The dispute between the military power of the center and the border town has not had a good result. From the Qin and Han Dynasties, I have never seen that country handle it well. Whether it is great or small profit, it is best not to suffer any losses. To put it nicely, this time the emperor conquered the Western Barbarians. The Western Barbarians were naturalized, and they dealt with the rebels together, and then withdrew military power in the central government. To put it bluntly, the emperor and the

Colluding with foreign enemies and framed loyal and kindness, if they fail, those who remain in the history books will be infamous forever. Washington spat, why do you think so much? Standing on the city tower and pay close attention to the battlefield, it is messy and dark, and you can't see anything clearly. From the moment you come back from the charge, you have been paying attention to Fu Qing's figure. When you walk through the front army, you haven't found these people. Didn't come back? It's impossible. This person is not simple. None of the men in his men are fuel-efficient. They are brave and seem to have a plan. How could they do a moth to the fire for the country? I want to find them again. If such men can be conquered, it will definitely be the biggest gain of this trip.

After Washington led his troops to march quickly, he never had any military rations to replenish his military rations. When he came to Thunder Ye City, Yang Shaoyu was not an unreasonable person. The army had enough food and supplies, and it was not as good as the ten thousand people in one place. This made Washington feel a little grateful. Under the command of this major general, he lived a more comfortable life than the command of General Shanda.

Sima Hong was covered in blood and was injured in many places. The deepest wound was in his left arm, pierced by the long sword of two fingers. Zhao Feibai was already full of holes, but there were no fatal injuries. They were all minor injuries. If you want to rush up and give a cruel person, you are often chopped off by Zhao Feibai first. The blood on Lu Yan's body was wet and dry, dry and wet. Zhao Feibai was almost exhausted. At a short distance, everyone could only move. The golden armored Tague was dead, and the Barbarian Army retreated. Tague's guards all came to avenge Tague with a determination to die. Thousands of people were filled in this small team with no life. If they could not defeat them, I would fill you with my life to death.

Sima Hong's three subordinates were fighting on the periphery, looking for some strong and powerful people, or experts, to kill them with one blow. These people in the martial arts world were obviously not suitable for fighting on the battlefield. The battle was not too long and extremely tragic. They were not strong enough to lose their strength. One subordinate drew his sword into the enemy's neck, unable to control his strength, and had too deep piercing, and he was slashed on his arm by the fierce barbarian army. Before he could react, he was chopped into meat paste. The other person was killed and completely gave up defense. He fought for life and did not intend to survive. He rushed into the crowd, dragged out by the hook and sickle gun, and was dragged halfway through, and was dismembered by a random knife, leaving a blood-red ground. The last subordinate didn't know how to die, but he didn't keep up anyway.

Everyone was about to break through the guard and was about to join the Qin army. Mo Yibai became excited, Lu Yan and Zhao Feibai also breathed a sigh of relief inward and rushed over. It was fine to rush over. The young general killed the local general. This was a great achievement. If you could rush out again, this was another myth of the Western Army. It was time to spread the whole army and it was time to enter the Five Continents. Everyone worked harder. In the last breath, this was the darkness before dawn.

Four two-fingered swords suddenly appeared around, like shadows and charming, and specialized in sneak attacks. Ordinary miscellaneous soldiers had exhausted the strength of these people. The two-fingered swords were obviously hidden for a long time. When they made a move, they had a few more wounds on Sima Hong's body. Zhao Feibai and Lu Yan were also injured one after another. Mo Yibai, the lame man used all his strength and bounced the swords one after another. The lame man, who was known for his long breath, seemed unable to do so. This last section of the road was obviously more difficult than he thought.

(End of this chapter)
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