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Chapter 612: The End of the Hero III

Chapter 612: The End of the Hero (3)

Xin Ke was always very excited about the battle. He immediately said hello to Xue Sha Dugu and hurriedly dragged Zhou Jilong to prepare. However, Dugu and Xue Sha did not move. They looked at each other and Xue Sha said in a deep voice.

: "We'd better move quickly, otherwise it won't be easy for us to explain if they really fall into Xin Shuai's hands."

On the mountain, Song Zhengfeng watched the torches gradually gathering at the foot of the hill, and his face gradually became serious: "Junlin, Hetao is about to prepare for an attack."

Song Junlin hummed, but his expression was still a little dazed. For most of the time after the reinforcements arrived in Hetao, Song Junlin was confused and completely lost the basic qualities that a commander should have. The eldest son who has always been well-dressed and well-fed, Shang

He did not have as rich a life experience as his father Song Zhengfeng, so when faced with a huge unexpected blow, like most children from aristocratic families who had a smooth journey, his mind was at a loss, his face was pale and his eyes were in tears, and he became a walking zombie.

Zombies, not to mention commanding the army, even their basic reactions have completely degraded. Only under the protection of the loyal guards, they can avoid the fate of being captured or killed. And if the entire army had not had Song Zhengfeng to support the overall situation,

, I’m afraid it has already collapsed.

Song Zhengfeng looked at his son carefully and patted him lightly on the shoulder. Although Song Junlin was still a little dazed, he finally understood that the man in front of him was his father. When he raised his head, he saw Song Zhengfeng's full face.

It was the eyes of high hope. Song Junlin suddenly had the urge to burst into tears. He had never seen his father's expression like this in many years. Since he became an adult, his father had not treated him in such a warm and affectionate way.

he.

"Father..." Song Junlin's voice was trembling.

"It is not your fault that the family's army was put in such a dangerous situation. Don't blame yourself." Song Zhengfeng turned around, looked at the vast sky, and said in a deep voice: "You know, in your grandfather's time, our family

We have experienced more difficult and dangerous times than this. At that time, the imperial court and the Bloody Plateau were preparing to carve up our territory, and even the Li family came forward to get a share of the pie. However, even in the face of the millions of coalition troops around us,

Our Li family still survived."

Song Zhengfeng's life experience told him that as a family that has been ruling the land for hundreds of years, the Yizhou Song family has not experienced failures, and has also faced devastating crises. However, as long as there are people around, there will be

With the hope of revival comes the opportunity for a comeback. The Song family of Yizhou grew up through the perseverance and struggle of successive family heads. Therefore, in the face of such a difficult situation, the King of Dingxi, who was always good at calculating, cheating and slipping, finally recovered.

The overlord qualities that a generation of heroes should have.

However, what disappoints Song Zhengfeng is that after a brief period of sobriety, Song Junlin fell into an even more hopeless collapse. The children of wealthy families who have smooth sailing are used to things being smooth and smooth, and being used to stars holding the moon.

Because of his arrogance, he lost all fighting spirit and collapsed completely when faced with a reality that was completely different from his plans and dreams.

Song Zhengfeng sighed in his heart. He originally thought that his son was mature enough and possessed the demeanor of a father. But he did not expect that he would be so weak in the face of a sudden disaster.

"White Ear Army, prepare to break out!" Song Zhengfeng sighed with difficulty, and finally issued the battle order. The fate of the 200,000 elite army has been determined. Facing the heavily surrounded Hetao army, even with his own martial arts, if he wants to

It is quite difficult to break out. However, both father and son cannot be buried here. The Song family still needs someone to take charge of the overall situation. As long as one of the father and son can break out and go back, then according to what Li Xiaomo said, they will shrink the defense line with all their strength and

It's not that there is no hope.

However, with Hetao's resentment towards his father and son, and with top players like Luo Xiang, Xue Sha and Dugu, it would be unjustifiable if he didn't leave any explanation.

"Come here, prepare to escort the prince to break out!" Song Zhengfeng shouted, turned around, and slapped the veteran Song Zhengdong and the young general Song Ping'an heavily on the shoulders. Song Zhengfeng said solemnly: "Brother, Ping'an, I will leave Junlin to you.

You! No matter what, Jun Lin must rush out, otherwise our Song family will really be doomed."

Song Zhengdong's eyes suddenly became moist. For many years, Song Zhengfeng had never called his cousin this way since he succeeded as the head of the Song family. However, what really moved him was the meaning in Song Zhengfeng's eyes.

.Someone from the Song family must rush out, and someone must stay. In terms of prestige, Song Junlin cannot compare with Nai's father. In terms of ability, Song Zhengfeng lived for decades longer after all. In terms of martial arts, his strength is at least ten times that of Shenzhou.

Song Zhengfeng, who is almost the same as the great masters, would have a few more chances when breaking out. However, Song Zhengfeng resolutely stayed. Song Zhengfeng, who is good at calculation and values ​​his own gains and losses above all else, actually gave up his escape this time.

His hope is not for anything else, but because he wants to leave his hope to his son, because Song Junlin is his only son! Of course, this is the last hope of the Song family in Yizhou!

"Master, please rest assured! Brother Yu will send the prince out of the encirclement even if it means risking his own life!" Song Zhengdong knelt down on one knee and pointed his long sword in the air. At the moment he knelt down on one knee, this man who was already seven years old

The eleven-year-old man has made up his mind: the hope of the Song family in Yizhou must not be ruined here! Even if he risks his life, he will send Song Junlin back to Yizhou.

Song Zhengfeng helped his cousin up with both hands, looked at Song Zhengdong's pale hair, and was suddenly filled with emotion. At the critical moment, his old brother was caring. There were no generals in the Song family, except for his younger brother Song Zhengyu, who could barely do it. Song Zhengfeng

, the three veteran generals Song Wuke and Song Lingyun are the only decent generals in Yizhou. However, Song Wuke led an army to guard the western part of the territory, and Song Lingyun's 50,000 troops were stationed in Yangzhou. Therefore, only Song Zhengdong and Song Junlin single-handedly promoted this battle.

Song Ping'an followed him. But they did not let him down.

His eyes slowly swept over the soldiers around him. All the soldiers caught by his eyes couldn't help but puff up their chests. These people were his soldiers and dead soldiers of the Song family in Yizhou. They deeply

Having received great kindness from their family, this is the time to repay the family, perform their duties, and show their dignity and honor. They know what they will do if they take one step forward, but they are fearless because in their beliefs

, there are always many things more important than life.

No matter what, the Song family in Yizhou must leave a seedling behind. As for himself, he must not be captured alive. This is something that the pride and honor of the Song family in Yizhou cannot allow. The head of the Song family must die, even if he dies.

Boom! Song Zhengfeng thought to himself.

"Brother, everything is up to you!" Song Zhengfeng took a deep breath and suddenly shouted loudly: "Song family men obey orders! For the glory and dignity of Yizhou, pick up your weapons. Even if we die on the battlefield, we cannot

Let the children of Haotian in Hetao look down upon you!"

"I am willing to fight to the bitter end for the Patriarch! I am willing to fight to the bitter end for the Patriarch!" The soldiers of the White Ear Legion shouted almost simultaneously. The more than 100,000 Song family troops scattered nearby also became energetic after hearing this. They all know now that they must

It is almost impossible to break out of the siege. Their current battle is at best a desperate struggle. However, as generals of the Song family, the honor and belief that have been passed down for hundreds of years are still firmly rooted in them.

In my heart. Now, there is only one belief left in my mind, that is, fight! Fight! Fight!

Perhaps influenced by the morale of the soldiers of the Song family, Song Junlin finally regained consciousness. The father and son looked at each other for a while and opened their mouths, but neither of them spoke. For a long time, Song Zhengfeng patted Song Junlin heavily on the shoulder, and suddenly

He turned around, grabbed a Yan Fei Dao, and strode out without looking back. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, he might as well take the initiative to fight to the death. At least, even if he died on the battlefield, he would have to pull in a few more

Backing up. At least, don't let the Hetao underestimate the integrity of Yizhou men.

At least, he can create some chances for his son to escape! Song Zhengfeng thought in his heart.

The desperate counterattack by the soldiers of the Song family was indeed beyond the expectations of Hetao. Even Dugu Yuming did not expect that Song Zhengfeng would jump over the wall instead of trying to escape at this time. Fortunately, Hetao had the advantage of troops after all, and the main attack was bloody.

Dugu and Xinke were not quick to save money, so they quickly adjusted their army's deployment and waited for work to deal with the onslaught of the Song family's soldiers.

Wu Xiaolangjun's reaction speed was not slow. As soon as he saw this situation, 50,000 cavalry immediately rushed to the battlefield, mercilessly squeezing the Song family's army formation, and cooperated with the friendly forces to annihilate them.

"This is so abnormal! Is Song Zhengfeng crazy?" Xuanji said in disbelief: "He still has more than 100,000 troops in his hands. If he goes west to break through with all his strength, it is not without hope. What exactly does he want to do?"

Haotian was about to turn back to the Qingyun, but when he realized something was wrong with the Song family, he turned back again. With a cold snort, Haotian said indifferently: "No matter what his plan is, he will definitely not be able to escape the annihilation of the entire army today.

Game!"

Xuanji nodded in agreement, and then ordered the soldiers to transfer the 50,000 cavalry of the Qinglong Legion and the Fengwu Legion deployed to the west of the battlefield back to the battlefield. Originally, Xuanji believed that the Song family would definitely break out towards the west. After all, Caiziba is 100 meters west.

Li or so is the junction of Qinchuan and Yizhou. There is also a 50,000-strong army of the Song family stationed in Yangzhou. As long as Song Lingyun makes a prompt decision to come to greet him, and the soldiers of the Song family are used to fighting in mountains, it is not hopeless.

.

Therefore, Xuanji specially deployed 100,000 cavalry here. However, he did not expect that Song Zhengfeng would be so crazy.

Perhaps feeling the crazy momentum of the Song family, Li Tiezhan also had a glimmer of hope in his heart. However, the 50,000 infantrymen surrounding him had been replaced by the Huben Army from Hetao and the Zhu Xigao Division of the Panshi Army. Since he was preparing to annihilate the Song family army first,

Therefore, on Li Tiezhan's side, the Hetao army adopted a defensive posture. Although Li Tiezhan was a famous general, Hetao had the advantage in military strength after all. He only defended but did not attack, giving Li Tiezhan no opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Now, unless there is a miracle, we have no hope at all!" After several failed attempts to break through, even the tough-minded Li Tiezhan couldn't help but lament.

As night falls, the battlefield is blazing with fire, and among the dead bodies everywhere, the Hetao soldiers are lining up in an orderly manner. They are now trying their best to encircle and suppress the Song family's army. Of course, after Song Zhengfeng's entire army is wiped out, it will be Li Tie's turn to fight himself.

At this moment, a loud and long shout suddenly came from the east side of the battlefield: "Qinchuan Li Xiaomo is here, specially come to learn the clever tactics of King Jingbei!"

"Xiao Mo! Xiao Mo is here!" Li Tiezhan was absent-minded for a while, and suddenly burst into tears.

The appearance of Li Xiaomo immediately caused a sensation on the battlefield. Due to the strategic deployment of the Song Dynasty and then the Li Dynasty in Hetao, and the continuous hills on the edge of Caiziba, the fighting will of the Qinchuan soldiers was also higher than that of the Song family, so there were still many

Many Qinchuan stragglers were struggling in every corner of the battlefield. The arrival of Li Xiaomo brought the last hope to the Li family soldiers who were fighting hard. The excitement caused by this hope made many originally

The exhausted soldiers regained their fighting spirit and even caused a lot of trouble to the defending Hetao soldiers in some places.

As the leader of China's top ten heroes and the eldest son of the Qinchuan Li family, coupled with his glorious record of severely inflicting heavy losses on Yan Lege, those Qinchuan soldiers who were in desperate situations but were unwilling to accept it naturally regarded Li Xiaomo as a means of survival.

Even the hope of victory. Wherever Li Xiaomo's war horse went, all the Qinchuan soldiers and even the scattered Song family soldiers spontaneously gathered behind him.

The shining armor of the party with high hopes has already been dyed red with blood. As the horse gallops, when the long sword reaches, the blood splashes and is invincible! Behind him are all the two weapons that he can concentrate in a short time.

Thousands of cavalrymen, as well as soldiers who had been scattered on the battlefield but were now reunited under the commander's personal charisma, followed Li Xiaomo like a shadow, expanding the results of relying on Li Xiaomo's force and personal charisma.

.These soldiers are brave and determined. Their trust and loyalty to Li Xiaomo is no less than that of the Hetao army to Haotian. Even though they suffered such a disastrous defeat, even though they knew that there is such a disparity in strength between the enemy and us, they still

I still have no regrets and I still follow you left and right.

After much effort, Li Xiaomo finally found Li Tiezhan who was besieged on Meizi Ridge. Due to his fighting, the Qinchuan soldiers scattered on the battlefield plus Li Xiaomo's 20,000 cavalry,

The total strength has exceeded 35,000. After the battle with Li Tie, the strength even exceeded 50,000.

With a total of 50,000 soldiers, with excellent generals and high morale, with such an army, the Huben Army and the Panshi Army, which were responsible for defending the Qinchuan soldiers, were suddenly a little tight.

"Xiao Mo, you shouldn't have come! Uncle, I'm sorry for you. I didn't obey your orders, which caused a complete reversal of our good situation in Qinchuan!" Li Tiezhan burst into tears when he saw Li Xiaomo.

Although Li Xiaomo was also very angry about Li Tiezhan and Song Zhengfeng's participation in the battle, this was not the time to care about it at all. He supported Li Tiezhan, who was crying with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, it's useless to talk more. We will break out immediately.

Otherwise it will be too late!”

After all, Li Tiezhan was not a pustule like Song Junlin. After calming down for a while, he understood what he should do now. As he mounted his horse, Li Tiezhan raised his halberd, and tens of thousands of soldiers followed Li Xiaomo without hesitation. They firmly believed that,

As long as they are led by Li Xiaomo, they will definitely be able to break out of the siege!

Under the leadership of Li Xiaomo, the Qinchuan army was on the move again. More and more stragglers quickly returned to the command of this young famous general after seeing Li Xiaomo. This aspect shows that whether it is

Qinchuan soldiers or Li family soldiers, after hundreds of years of accumulation, they are all worthy of the title of elite. But on the other hand, it also shows that they are completely desperate, so when they see a straw, they grab it with all their strength.

Under such circumstances, Li Xiaomo clearly realized that both the Song family soldiers and Qinchuan soldiers were on the verge of collapse. If before coming here, Li Xiaomo was still somewhat lucky, thinking that the two families

It is impossible for a 300,000 elite army to collapse so easily. But now it seems that Li Xiaomo can only shout that all personnel and personnel must be obeyed by fate.

Objectively speaking, the quality of the coalition soldiers is not bad. Even in the difficult situations of their respective battles, there are still a large number of soldiers who never surrender. Such soldiers, no matter who they serve, are something to be proud of. However,

Li Xiaomo was extremely sad about this. The 300,000 coalition troops were basically finished. Even if they could escape and ascend to heaven today, Qinchuan's future would be extremely bleak.

The most important thing is that the Hetao cavalry quickly adapted after the initial chaos. The deployment of the Hetao army began to adjust to Li Xiaomo's attack method. Since Li Xiaomo's arrow attack could not be contained,

direction, then the infantry will squeeze from both sides, and the cavalry will pursue from behind, leaving Li Xiaomo to stick to his head and ignore his tail.

Although Hetao was unable to mobilize enough troops to encircle and suppress Li Xiaomo's cavalry, it still gave full play to its advantage in grasping the overall battlefield, re-suppressed local passivity, and repaired the loopholes on the battlefield caused by Li Xiaomo's appearance.

As far as his eyes could see, Li Xiaomo even saw a group of cavalry rushing toward him at lightning speed.

"Li Xiaomo is here in Qinchuan. Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Faced with such a bad situation, the arrogance and heroism in Li Xiaomo's bones were also aroused. He cheered up and shouted, and the two Hetao soldiers suddenly lost their minds.

Then the two huge heads disappeared.

The real battle is still ahead! Li Xiaomo knows this very well. After rescuing people, he must send them out. The most difficult part of such a rescue operation is the retreat. Moreover, the Song family soldiers are in a bitter battle.

Among them, both emotionally and rationally, it was impossible for Li Xiaomo to just sit idly by and ignore them. However, Li Xiaomo was destined to be unable to rendezvous with the Yizhou soldiers. His horse had just arrived and turned its head, and the two cavalrymen were dancing along with the rustling.

The flags have already been fired towards him.


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