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Chapter 2691 A true warrior would rather die than surrender

Ten thousand grass mud horses flashed through Murong Guang's heart, and he thought to himself: Damn it, I never thought that I, Murong Guang, who has fought countless enemies all his life, would be defeated in this place and die at the hands of a thief with bad ears. I am not willing to accept it.

I'm not willing to give in!

But while his mind was spinning, his body was falling. This arrow not only shot through his throat, but also gave him the last push at the edge of the pit. Together with the guard holding his right hand, he and his body were all injured.

The horses all fell into the trap. At the moment when the sharp wooden stake pierced his body, Murong Guang seemed to hear countless people shouting: "Commander Guang fell into the trap and died, run for your life!"

These sounds echoed in his ears. Murong Guang wanted to struggle to get up, but all he saw was a bloody sharp wooden stake piercing through his chest. He could no longer even feel the pain, and his soul began to slowly

He was out of body, and his eyes gradually became dark. The moment he closed his eyes, the last words that flashed in his mind were: National Master, avenge me!

As Murong Guang fell into the trap and lost all his armor and cavalry, the situation became even more chaotic. Some of the hundreds of cavalry in front of the trap wanted to launch a final counterattack against the approaching Jin army, but in

In a short time, the heavy-armed soldiers of the Jin army had also pressed forward. Shen Tianzi and other Wu's light soldiers retreated into the formation, and started chatting and laughing with Shen Qingzhi who was standing on a cart, while Tan Shao commanded

With two thousand heavily armored riflemen, they marched forward in formation. Hundreds of fine steel rifle rifles with a length of more than five meters stretched straight forward, forcing more than a hundred armored cavalry who wanted to step forward to fight, and once again forced them back.

More than twenty riders stabbed the horse's body and legs, throwing the rider to the ground.

This time, there were no longer any sledgehammer warriors in the formation who rushed out to finish off the damage. Five or six walking spears, like poisonous dragons, stabbed at the knights on the ground. However, they did not directly pierce their armors, but pierced their chests.

Under the legs, under the armpits, and with a combined force, they lifted up this guy, who weighed more than 200 kilograms even with armor, and with a strong shake, he flew out more than ten steps and landed among those blood pits and traps.

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The terrifying screams and the sound of wooden stakes penetrating the human body made these armored cavalrymen no longer have any hope. They fled, not even caring about their companions around them, and walked on the four or five passages between the pits.

, it has become a place where these knights fight for each other and kill each other. Everyone is waving their weapons vigorously, pushing down the people around them, and squeezing into the surrounding pits, just to escape their lives.

God, soon, the spikes in the more than ten blood pits on the ground will no longer be visible. The more than a thousand corpses that fell in filled the bottom of the pits, and the people who fell in again were left with only one life.

Already.

Tan Shao waved his hand and told the heavy-armed gunmen to stop about twenty steps in front of the pit. The gunmen in the front row shouted angrily, the big shield fell, and more than three long spears came from the shield and reached it.

There were as many as a thousand roots sticking out on both sides, like a dense hedgehog formation, which was enough to stop all the cavalry who tried to break through from the front. Tan Shao shouted loudly in Xianbei dialect: "Sir Nan Yan, listen up,

You have been surrounded and have no way to retreat. Take off your armor, throw away your weapons, dismount and surrender, and you can avoid death. If you continue to persist in your stubbornness and attempt to fight against the King of Jin, then the corpses in these pits will be your fate!"

Many Xianbei armored cavalry who had escaped and retreated to the back of the formation tried to escape towards the rear, but found that at some point behind them, dozens of large carts connected end to end had been blocked.

There is a large shield, with a strong crossbow mounted on the shield. Hundreds of long spears protrude from the shield. A fully armed and heroic young general with silver armor and white tassels stands on the car, holding a large crossbow.

, pointed at the less than two thousand cavalry left, and said sternly: "I am General Zhu Lingshi of the Jin Dynasty. You and others have been surrounded. We are losing ground in advance and retreat. You can attack if you want. However, you should all know that,

This is a dead end. Putting down your weapons, dismounting and surrendering is your only choice to survive!"

Tan Shao curled his lips and waved his hand. More than 400 crossbowmen also stood up from behind the shield array and stood on the shoulders of their companions. This made their entire bodies stick out of the shield. Four hundred

Multiple large crossbows were pointed at these Yan troops. The distance was calculated well. The two armies were about three hundred steps apart. Surrounding the two thousand or so armored cavalry, as long as the trigger was pressed, it would be a massacre.

, and this distance is just right enough not to accidentally injure one's own people.

The battlefield fell into a deathlike silence, but the sound of abandoning troops and disarming did not sound. An armored cavalry lieutenant suddenly waved the big bow in his hand and said loudly: "All armored cavalry warriors, we are all

Descendants of the Murong family, we are different from others. Dayan is the Dayan of the Murong family. As the most elite warriors of Dayan, we have long been honored by the country. Your Majesty has exempted us from taxes and services and given us the best equipment.

We are asked to fight for our country."

"Now, we have fallen into the Jin people's trick. Commander Guang died in the battle, but we have not lost this battle yet. Your Majesty and the Imperial Guard have sent a large army to follow up. They will definitely defeat the Jin army. If we die in the battle, we will

Our children and grandchildren will still receive honors and pensions, but if we surrender and become traitors, our family will be unable to hold our heads high for the rest of our lives and will be spurned forever. The Murong family is a proud son of heaven, and there are only warriors with severed heads, not

Surrender coward! Don’t surrender!”

Two thousand voices shouted in unison: "No surrender, no surrender, no surrender!"

The deputy general drew out the heavy sword from his waist, jumped off his horse, and shouted: "This is a dead place, not suitable for cavalry attacks. Today is the day when we die heroically. Our descendants and our people will be passed down forever."

It is said that our ancestors died heroically in battle today, and our ancestors will greet our return in the world, come on!"

As he spoke, he swung the heavy sword and was the first to charge towards Zhu Lingshi's car formation on the opposite side. A trace of respect flashed in Zhu Lingshi's eyes, he shook his head and pulled the trigger in his hand, "

With a "Woo" sound, a crossbow was fired, and the crossbow arrow mercilessly penetrated the lieutenant's throat. A stream of blood arrows spurted out from his neck, and poured out from behind him from the blood hole, but his body still rushed forward.

He continued until he was ten steps away before falling to the ground. The heavy sword in his hand was still pointing at the defense line of the car formation on the opposite side.

With the attack of this deputy general, the remaining knights of the Yan army all dismounted and rushed towards the chariot formation. Tan Shao sighed and dropped his raised hand heavily: "Fire the crossbow and send them to meet their ancestors!"


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