"Newspaper, general, the thief of the south mouth has retired, Deputy Division Liu sent a newspaper, annihilating the enemy forces as many as 7,500 people!"
On the top of the main peak, Lin Chengbin was silently observing the changes in the enemy line under the mountain.
"Well, Vice Teacher Liu, who passed on, must prevent the enemy's night attack in the south, be sure to strengthen the alert!"
Hearing that Nankou was not hindered, Lin Chengbin's tight heartstrings were slightly loose, but did not specifically express it, but just told it indifferently, but his eyes always looked at the enemy line at the foot of the mountain. As in the past, it is full of anxiety -the last attack, as long as the last dying struggle, the big food army in the valley will no longer have a slightest opportunity to escape. It is a matter of nailing on the board, but whether the last attack can be successfully defended, but it is still in two ways. After all, the long -term war division is exhausted. Although Tang Jun is strong, at this time, it is also the dilemma of the end of the crossbow. I can only stick to the tenacious will of the soldiers!
"The head of the group, the thief came up again!"
In the second trench at the main peak mountainside, Shui Chengmin, the third regiment head of the bloody jacket, regardless of the injuries and fatigue of his body, and inspected in the trench, druming for the fatigue of the fatigue, he was busy. On the occasion, I listened to the sentinel to exclaim, and I couldn't help but feel like this, suddenly sideways, and saw thousands of shirtless big food army rushing out of this array like a tide. Come.
"Artillery, fight hard! Each ministries are in place immediately, prepare for war, prepare for war!"
Just looking at the situation of the big food army, Shui Chengmin knows that the Da Shi Army is going to be dead. At the same time, the officers and soldiers in the trenches or sitting or lying stood nervously, rushing into the battle position, ready to welcome the last attack of the Great Food Army.
"Boom, Boom, Boom ..."
As the charge forces of the Great Food Army entered the range, the four -door heavy artillery began to speak. Rotating immediately, the six infantry guns also added the sonato of this artillery fire. Three rounds were shot quickly, and the fried points were everywhere. The big food charge team was bombarded and wounded, but the big food army did not retreat because of heavy casualties. It still screamed religious slogan, rushing forward like a rage, and quickly rushed to the hillside. It was the dead end of the range of the cannon.
"Killing, rushing up, killing the light pieces, the true gods, the children, kill!"
Tang Jun's artillery is not a firework. It looks spectacular, and it is even more terrible. Although the Amu River escaped the dead robbery by chance, it was also opened on the forehead and the chest was opened on the forehead. The blood on the upper and lower blood is like a hell evil spirits, but it is not retired because of this. Instead, it rushed at the forefront of the army fiercely, waving a machete, and yelled loudly and issued a assault order.
At first sight, the owner will be so brave, only the big food officers and soldiers who came back from the raid of the artillery fire were all morale, exhaling the slogan, and rushed to the mountainside. The speed was very fast. The first trenches that Tang Jun gave up.
"Give me!"
Shui Chengmin has always stared calmly at the enemy's army, and when his pioneer was close to the first trenches, there were only 20 steps away from the first trenches, and then he roared and pulled the trigger first.
A shot knocked the big food brave who rushed to the ground at the forefront.
"Hey, 呯, 呯 ..."
Shui Chengmin will order, and the more than 400 third regiments in the trenches will have the trigger. In a burst of bean -like guns, the big food army that rushes forward will be hit by a heavy hammer.
For a moment, the front officers and soldiers fell a large area for an instant, but the remaining people ignored it. They trampled on the corpse of their colleagues, still running forward wildly, spreading towards the first trenches like a rage.
", 嗖, ..."
The sound of gunfire rests, and the serial crossbow in the hands of the 600th Army also launch the arrows of the sky. Thousands of steel arrows have a black cloud composed of a flying locust rising from the back of the second trenches.
The high -speed scratching space, accurately pierced into the big food striker, and the sound of the tragic sounds rang one after another. Hundreds of big food army rolled in the front of the front.
Dialing the blow, the charge of the big food army was not good, but it was a suffocating, but soon it rushed forward again.
The second trenches of Tang Jun, who had more than 20 steps, fluttered.
"Kill, rush the thief down the mountain!"
The big food army came too fast, and the Tang army was too late to fill the bullets at all, and it was too late to fill the steel arrow for the empty crossbow. At this moment, only the bayonet saw the red to curb the brutal of the big food army.
Shui Chengmin didn't think much about it. He yelled, a bayonet that pulled out his waist towards the muzzle, jumped into the trenches, and launched the anti -rushing front first.
"The Tang Dynasty is mighty, the Tang Dynasty is mighty!"
With Shui Chengmin's lead, the surviving Tang army and his soldiers roared and rushed up.
More than a hundred original Tibetan prisoners of war, just a little hesitant, then drank it at Aruda, and followed this to launch a backbone.
"boom!"
Both of them have the courage to die, and they quickly hit together. In the loud noise, countless knives came and went, roar, tragic sounds, swarms of sword, mixed with the sound of flesh, mixed with the sound of flesh, mixed with the sound of flesh.
, Hell Symphony began a crazy performance!
Killing, crazy killing! Both sides are unwilling to give up half a step, blood is splashing, human heads, and the residual limbs are flying around.
It is the degree of fierceness, and life passes like grass mustard. With the delay of the war, the situation has quietly developed in the direction that is not conducive to Tang Jun.
It is the body of the Datang soldiers who have been fighting for a long time. At this time, it is completely supported by amazing willpower. Even if they have the advantages of geographical interest, it will gradually be difficult to block the wild shock of the general food.
It was an irresistible to retreat to the nearly second trenches.
"The guards, come with me, kill the thief, kill the thief, kill the thief!"
His eyes were bad, and Lin Chengbin could no longer sit firmly in the Chinese army. He pulled out the horizontal knife around his waist, roared, and led the three hundred pro -guards from the top of the mountain to the top of the mountain, like a running.
Thunder entered the chaos, and only one face -to -face impact, then pressed back to the first ditch, and the battle was instantly reversed. This is not surprising.
Hundreds of guardians are the best in the army, and they have rested for a long time. Although there are not many people, the combat power is extremely strong.
"Okay, the enemy Central Army has moved, blowing the number, ordered the dead attack! So Yangsa, the person who takes you to reinforce up, get down the top of the mountain!"
When he saw Lin Chengbin's leader, he had recovered the unfavorable situation in one face.
It was already played, and only to add another strength, Tang Jun had no power to come back. He refused to let go of this kind of good opportunity to break the enemy, yelled, and he would order.
"Woo, oh, oh ..."
Let's order, the horn in the big food army rang sternly, and the general Sonya led the headquarters of more than 3,000 soldiers and rushed out of the array. At the high speed, the Tang army artillery who had nothing to do was to see the situation.
I did not dare to neglect, and shot a round of gunfire into the part of Soana. Although a lot of big food officers and soldiers were killed, it was difficult to stop their charge.
At the extreme!
"The aid is coming up, the children, for the sake of the glory of the true God, rush, kill the light Tang people, kill!"
The sound of the cannon sounded, and the Amu River who was fighting the army reacted, and looked back in a hurry. Seeing that his own reinforcements had come out, he was overjoyed, and he shouted and shouted.
Stubbornly blocked the footsteps of Tang Jun's advancement, and the fight between the two sides became increasingly worse.
"Woo, oh, oh ..."
The Amu River was obviously too happy, and he roared in the gap between the cannon. In a stern horny masterpiece behind the mountain, a fiery flag rose from the top of the mountain.
The fierce figure.
"Step, kill!"
Although the force of the army rushed to this place, the bones were already exhausted, but when they saw the mountainside, their own battle was unfavorable.
The Tang Dynasty acted across the top of the mountain, and it rushed to the battlefield at the mountainside like a raging ground.
The collapse, there is no doubt the collapse! In the face of the tide -like Tang generals, the big food officers and soldiers who were slightly disadvantaged at all were at all.
Falling flowers and flowing water, throwing down the body of the ground, the wolf fled at the foot of the mountain, and was rushing to the foot of the mountain at the foot of the mountain.
Over the body, he fled to this array in chaos. At this point, the last efforts of the Great Food Army have failed!
"ah……"
Eye was looking at the victory, but was turned over by Tang Jun at the last moment. Mustafa? Ibon Yang was angry, and he couldn't hold it anymore.
When it came out, it became a bloody mist, and the burly body shook a few times on the horse's back, and fell heavily on the ground.
"Master Governor!"
"Quick, protect the Governor!"
"grown ups!"
Nympho
At first sight, Mustafa? Ibon Yang fell off his horse back, and the large food generals who followed the attendants all panicked, exclaimed and rushed forward.