"Boom boom boom..." The earth trembled, and for a moment, Luo Chen and the others rode back on war horses.
"Brother Dongfang, go, I'm fine." Long Feitian opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Dongfangquan. Dongfangquan also found that his aura was much stronger than before. He nodded and said, "You yourself
Be careful.”
Dongfang Quan rode the war horse with two squadron captains of the Three Star Martial King, and disappeared in front of him for a moment. Long Feitian didn't care about recovery. He brought Luo Chen and hundreds of war horses to the team and asked everyone to pull the injured soldiers.
Help on the horse.
Unfortunately, there are too many injured people, and more than a thousand people have lost their combat power alone. Long Feitian really has no choice but to get rid of the more than a thousand injured people. In order to get them away, every horse is
Two people got to come up.
"Luo Chen, take them away from the path we came. They are all heroes of the country. You must not let them have any surprises?" Long Feitian said in a deep voice: "No?"
"I understand." Luo Chen shouted loudly and led his team leader away with the war horse.
Although Long Feitian just said the strength in his heart just now, the sentence they were all heroes of the country moved the soldiers next to him, and some people even shed tears.
These soldiers live in swords and arrows every day, with today and no tomorrow, but in the eyes of many people, they are humble existences. Even cannon fodder that has been sent to death, no one has ever admitted their contributions.
In their eyes, there are only so few people, and very few people can receive rewards from the empire.
Although Long Feitian just said just one sentence and did not have any substantial reward, this sentence undoubtedly recognized the value of their existence, making them feel that their blood was not in vain.
Long Feitian also seemed a little surprised at the changes of the people, but he soon understood what the soldiers were thinking. In the eyes of those powerful and powerful people, the soldiers were nothing more than tools to protect them. In their eyes, the soldiers
Even people are not considered to be, they are just a group of cannon fodder.
The soldiers bleed and sacrificed their lives. In fact, their requirements were not high. They just wanted people to recognize their value and prove that they did not die in vain.
Although he was very sympathetic to the soldiers and wanted to comfort them, he did not have this time at this time because Luo Chen and the others had already been discovered by the Gulin soldiers, and hundreds of people were surrounding them.
"Stop them." Long Feitian roared and rushed away with thousands of people.
"die……"
The sharp sword in his hand stabbed the chest of a Gulin soldier. The soldier wanted to dodge, but unfortunately he was too slow and before he could move, he was pierced by Long Feitian's chest.
With one sword drawn, Long Feitian ignored the blood that shot his face. The sharp sword light flashed in his hand. With his arm swing, a sharp cold shot out, and three people rushed out on the spot.
The Gulin sergeant who came up was killed in half.
"Kill..." Nan Sheng's soldiers rushed from behind Long Feitian, and their sharp swords in their hands greeted the Gulin soldiers. They not only suppressed Gulin soldiers in numbers, but also in terms of momentum,
The Gulin sergeant who was hit by the attack was not as good as the Nansheng sergeant. As soon as the two sides contacted each other, they were suppressed and beaten by Nansheng. After a moment, they were killed in half, and the rest retreated continuously.
In the rear, after all the wounded were sent away, more than a thousand soldiers were liberated. They were not injured at all and were considered a new force.
Under the leadership of a squadron leader, they quickly gathered together to form a battle shape of more than 3,000 people, and rushed towards the Gulin army that had attacked. All Gulin soldiers who encountered them, before they could take action, were just
The powerful impact brought by the thousands of soldiers rushed them to the ground and were eventually trampled to death by the sergeant Nansheng.
All the officers of Gulin Soldiers were restrained by Nan Sheng, and no one came to organize them. Without a war, they could not play their numerical advantage at all. At this time, even their biggest reliance on the Imperial Guards were left, so they were no longer able to do so.
Unable to organize a powerful offensive, under such circumstances, although the Nansheng soldiers only killed hundreds of Gulin soldiers after several attacks, they completely defeated their last bit of will.
Some soldiers ran towards the distance as if they were crazy, and even the low-level officers ignored the obstacles. Some even swung their swords to the captain who blocked them.
With people taking the lead, more and more soldiers fleeing, and in the end no one could stop them, so they could only watch them run away.
"Retreat, retreat immediately." A commander of Gulin knew that the situation was hopeless and quickly ordered to retreat. They themselves flew back while resisting the attack of officer Nansheng.
Seeing that the officers were still chasing, Long Feitian quickly roared: "Let them go."
Everyone also knew that they were going to save the Fourth Order of the No. 3 Shulin, and they stopped chasing each one. Moreover, there were only two of the ten captains left in the Gulin, and the captain of the Imperial Guards was also in theirs.
Under the siege, only two commanders of the nine-star martial king and two captains of the imperial guards were left.
It is not easy to kill them to achieve this strength, and once they swear to fight back to death, it will cause great harm to themselves, which is something they don’t want to see, so they no longer chase them.
The Gulin soldiers retreated, and the two commanders of Nansheng immediately ordered the gathering of soldiers, but when they saw their subordinates, their eyes turned red in an instant.
The second throne had only more than 4,000 people left, and the third throne was better than them, but there were only more than 5,000 people left, especially the brigade led by Feng Zixing, with 2,500 people. At this time, he and the only one left
The two squadron leaders are still there, and the three are injured all over, and they are determined to persevere until now.
The sergeant, not counting the officers, all have 12,500 guards. In addition, the officers have 13,000 guards, and the two sergeant guards are 26,000, plus a squad leader, 2,500, total
Total of 29,000 people.
Previously, Long Feitian asked Luo Chen to take away more than 1,000 seriously injured people, and the nine thousand people here were only more than 10,000. This means that in this battle, two-thirds of them died.
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Moreover, there are more than 9,000 people in the past 9,000, and more than 5,000 of them are injured, just like bloody people. Although they are not weak in combat power, their strength has also been lost.
"Chen Zhengguang, Jin Haiquan, I will give you double this hatred." One commander roared at the retreat of the Gulin army, and although the other commander did not speak, he also clenched his fists and murderous aura.