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Volume Four, Chapter 921, The Battle of the Dead (4)

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The figure immediately turned his head and looked at the battlefield. Although it was far away, Hai Zhuer felt that the other party's gaze suddenly stopped on her body.

In front of Haizhuer's horse, teams of Jin soldiers were still rushing forward, but Haizhuer was already full of chill, as if standing alone on the battle formation.

The 20,000 Jin soldiers were really nothing in Zhao Shi's eyes. He had experienced more than once a war between hundreds of thousands of people. His calmness made everyone around him feel at ease.

When he raised the sword in his hand, the soldiers under his command shouted with enthusiasm and shouted in a loud voice, just like when the battle in Taiyuan Prefecture was in the past, the morale of the soldiers under his command reached its peak in an instant.

The revolving Qin army had already rushed here without regard to its physical strength and formation. Such a great situation must not be a waste of effort due to momentary negligence.

Zhao Shi's eyes swept across the battlefield, and did not stop at the place where blood was flowing, corpses were everywhere, and the war was most intense, but looked behind the Jin soldiers.

The Jin soldiers and cavalry were very few. Zhao Shi knew that the Jin soldiers' cavalry had already left the city and went to the northern grassland to build grass valley.

There were only dozens of Jin soldiers riding on horseback, which was very conspicuous on the battlefield. Zhao Shi's eyes were concentrated, and that must be where the Jin soldiers led the generals.

He looked around and saw that he rarely sat on a war horse when he was in person. First, it was because it was too conspicuous and easy to be ridden by others. Second, his riding skills were really not very good. He lost a few points in the first place when riding a horse and confronting people on a horse.

Especially when he fought several times, he was killed by one

Under Tongguan, he rode out and cut off the head of the Jin general, but if it weren't for the sudden arrival of night, he might have died under Tongguan.

Breaking through the bank of the Fenshui River, he was besieged first, and all his personal soldiers died in the battle. He also replaced several horses, and almost died under the rain of golden arrows.

The battle was besieged by horse bandits on the grassland. That battle was the most dangerous battle. I never ran away on the other side on my horse and surrounded the mound. If the Tatar cavalry had not arrived in time, he might have died on the nameless hill on the grassland.

Speaking of which, he was riding a horse several times when he encountered danger. This cast some shadows in his heart. He always felt that riding a horse was indeed very conspicuous, just like a beacon. The novel of Romance is indeed unreliable. What is the result of taking the general from a million troops is like taking a niche.

Riding a horse and galloping, you know how eye-catching it is. If you kill the enemy army, you won’t be able to defend against cold arrows. If you are surrounded by people, what can you do if you have the ability to reach the sky and the earth?

Like Fang Huoyu, who was like a god and a ghost, was surrounded by a large army and was still difficult to escape. He eventually committed suicide on the banks of the Han River. Such a person could not be achieved. Could it be that Liu Guanzhang or something is really a hundred times more terrifying than Fang Huoyu?

He doesn't believe this anyway

But today's situation was really due to his negligence. Datong fell right in front of him, and all the generals were very excited. Even if he always warned himself to be cautious and not to fail, he would inevitably have some arrogance and desire to be arrogant.

The arrangement seemed appropriate and echoed each other, but in fact, it was a little anxious. The defending generals of the Datong Jin army did not escape before the army arrived. It can be considered that it was the important place of the Jin people in Xijing. The defending generals were hesitant to go.

But in January, the city was besieged, and the food and grass were cut off. The Han army had a strange intention and led the Qin army into the city. At this time, if the Jin people did not break through, it would be a joke.

Since you have thought of these, why can't you be more cautious? If you delay the future, Gaozhai and Shenzuo will die more in Datong, wouldn't it be easier to succeed?

It is said that he is cautious, but in fact he is still anxious. He moves forward from Fenzhou and defeats Taiyuan for the ages and the great pass of Xiayanmen. In fact, before he knows it, he already has a desire to be arrogant to the enemy.

The Jin people have been in the north for more than a hundred years. Even though the decline has appeared, they are talented. Monk Wanyan and Du Jisizhong are not a few such people. They are just the general trend and cannot turn the tide.

Datong guard Hai Zhuer is also a man of all kinds of battles. Isn’t it as good as Taiyuan guard Wanyan Huama? How could he not have any means?

In fact, when I think about it at this time, from the siege of Datong, most of the Qin army thought that Datong was within reach and underestimated the enemy, even he, the general, was inseparable. How could he not let the other party take advantage of it?

I can't say how much regret it is, but there is always a sense of depression in my heart

At this time, the murderous aura was everywhere on the battle formation, which inevitably made the wild beast in his chest that had not been throbbing for a long time also stir up. The smell of blood that ordinary people would vomit became particularly wonderful.

Looking around, swords and guns were raised together, and the sound of killing shocked the wild. Zhao Shi's pupils had shrunk, and he felt a little hot all over his body. As the qi and blood flowed, his energy seemed to be unhappy.

The Mo knife in his hand pointed at the place where the row of Jin men riding horses were. The murderous aura gradually condensed in his heart, but he did not lose his mind at this time. "If you send the order, everyone is not allowed to move lightly, guard here, and wait for the troops to come to help."

Then he turned his head and swept over his personal soldiers, and said loudly: "Do you dare to follow me to kill him and kill him?"

There is no need to ask at all. Now his personal soldiers are different from those from the National Military Supervisors in Chang'an. Except for a few of the young National Military Supervisors, most of the young National Military Supervisors have returned to the army to lead the troops. These people are old soldiers who have been fighting with him for many years. In their minds, their wealth is all about the Grand Marshal. Even if the Grand Marshal asks them to die, no one here will have any hesitation.

In their minds, Zhao Shi was like a God. Every word God said was right. If God said they would die gloriously here, then they would be happy to receive this glory.

They pulled out their swords one by one, their eyes were frenzied and fearless, and even full of bloodthirsty excitement. They were different from the officials of the National Military Supervision Bureau. They were like a knife in Zhao Shi's hand. They would cut wherever their master pointed, without too much hesitation.

Zhao Shi urged the war horses to move forward, and these personal guards followed.

Through the thin military formation, Zhao Shi frowned and turned over and dismounted. The war horse that was not only conspicuous at such a time, but also cumbersome.

The soldiers turned over and dismounted without hesitation and followed him

The Jin soldiers' offensive did not stop due to their arrival, and they crashed into the Qin people's military formation like waves. The Qin army's forward momentum was finally curbed, and casualties gradually increased, and there were some gaps. Although people kept filling in, more and more people fell.

The officers of the Jin soldiers were urging their subordinates to move forward at the top of their lungs. The bravery of the Qin army is indeed scary, but they are few after all, and the large group of Qin soldiers are rushing here and will arrive soon, which makes the Jin soldiers crazy because hope is right in front of them.

The sound of swords and guns entering the flesh is getting denser and denser. The screams and howlings almost overshadow the shouts of killing. Blood is spraying and flowing like cheap fuel. The corpses are already filled with the places of war. However, the soldiers on both sides step on the corpses of their companions forward without any hesitation and face the opponent, fighting, entanglement.

Zhao Shi tore the outer robe to pieces, wrapped it around his arm twice, and strode forward. A Qin soldier fell to the ground. He took the opportunity to make up. In a flash, the Mo Dao had already split the guy who was satisfied with Fang Zishou in half.

Then, his steps never stopped, walked out of the military formation step by step, and the long sword waved lightly in his hands as if nothing had happened. In time, it caused a bloody storm around him.

The Jin soldiers rushed up were cut off with one knife and two swords, blood mist filled with them, broken limbs and broken arms were flying everywhere, abundant physical strength and powerful Mo Yu, no one could stop him even for a moment

Wherever Modao was, the sword and gun broke, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. His personal soldiers immediately rushed over to protect his side and inserted into the Jin soldiers formation like a sharp knife.

If the two armies were ready to fight, this would definitely attract crazy attacks and sieges from the enemy. Even Zhao Shi could not with his own strength to kill the enemy generals and cut them with one knife. The madness of the soldiers in the army was absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people. Sometimes they would delay your steps with their flesh and blood. Even if they died at your feet, they would hold your thighs firmly. The battles have long proved this.

On the battlefield full of murderous aura, there will always be a paradise of collectivism. Sometimes some flashes appear, but those flashes may not necessarily determine the victory of a war. The so-called success of a general is undone, and behind the hero, there are always countless ordinary soldiers fighting bloody battles. There is no doubt about this.

But the situation today is very different, because it is not a decisive battle between the two armies. The Jin soldiers just wanted to break through and leave. A large group of Jin soldiers rushed over from Zhao Shi and others. Not many people paid attention to this place, even if they were just escaping, they were running for life, not trying to bite the tough ones.

The general guarding the gate of the village finally became a little anxious at this time. As a personal army, he saw the general leading the army forward and unable to follow up. This was undoubtedly a shame for the soldiers of the tiger Wusheng Army.

Anger condensed in their eyes, and many people had gradually become more and more violent. Rows of Jin soldiers rushed up, and rows of them were chopped to the ground.

The Qin soldiers gasped violently, but waved the blood-filled sword in their hands and became more fierce and fierce. Although the number of people was decreasing, no one took a step back. Their anxiety was not because they were afraid that they could not defend the village gate, but because the general had rushed forward personally, but they were powerless and could only guard here.

Fight to the death, whether for the Jin soldiers or the Qin army, this is a death battle. Before the Qin army's Dazhai Camp, it turned into a flesh and blood slaughterhouse, like hell
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