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…… The sword flashed, and the head rolled down from the top of the mountain.
More than 100 heads rolled down together, and even those with bad eyesight could see it.
Arutai's eyesight was very good, super good, so he not only saw the head rolling down, but also a Tatar who had not cut off his head and was screaming miserably.
Li Jia's knife fell to the ground, stumbling back, and turned to look at Fang San with a blank face.
Fang Xing's face was expressionless, and Fang San shouted: "Go cut again!"
Look at the brother below who was dragged to death, you can't cut it down?
Then go back, go back to the academy!
” Li Jia looked around, and the soldiers all looked at him indifferently.
He suddenly felt a stir, and remembered what Fang Xing had said when he was in the academy before. - If you have to vote for a name in the army, maybe you will be behind the black pot together, or maybe you need to show your courage, otherwise they will not accept you.
Picking up the knife, Li Jia walked behind the captive who was pressed to the ground by the two sergeants.
He glanced down, and the Ming army had been untied, and he could vaguely see that he was not moving.
Looking down, the Tatar who had just been slashed on the shoulder and back by him was struggling, and the blood kept pouring out, forming a pool of blood on the ground.
What a vigorous vitality!
Li Jia nodded, the two sergeants were almost injured by him just now, and they didn't dare to block him at this moment, so they punched the back of the captive's head, and with a burp, he fainted.
Li Jia gestured the blade of the knife against the captive's neck, then closed his eyes and swung the knife vigorously.
This time he didn't make a mistake, he just felt the force in his hands, and then his feet were warm.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a captive whose neck had been cut off in half, and his body was still trembling slightly.
Blood splattered, wetting his shoes.
"Vomit ......"
Fang San went over and dragged Li Jia away, Fang Xing looked at the gathering place of the enemy army below, and said, "If Arutai wants to maintain morale, he must do something, but we are in a dilemma, I want to go to Xinghe Fort."
Whether it's for my knighthood or to hold them back, I'm going to Xinghe Castle!
” If the stalemate here continues, Xinghe Fort will certainly not be spared, and Zhu Zhanji estimates that he will be able to see the smoke rise from Xinghe Fort tomorrow at the most.
But if you go to the rescue, the enemy is outnumbered, this ......
Fang Xing said: "Wanquan and Xuanfu will be mobilized immediately, as long as Arutai is not crazy, he will not dare to go deeper."
Otherwise, we can cut off his back road at any time in Xinghe Fort and wipe him out!
” This is a trick to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, but it is also an extremely dangerous move, and if you don't get it right, you will be wiped out!
However, if you want to inflict a heavy blow on Arutai, you can only use this trick.
"If the two armies face each other, Arutai will not attack on his back, he will immediately take Xinghe Fort, and after looting, he will immediately flee!"
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "After the imperial grandfather receives the letter, he will inevitably attack from the side, and when the time comes, that is, the old man will be useless, even if the northern expedition is abolished, the Ming Dynasty will be defeated, and Aru will win, and he will even use this victory to gather enough people and horses again to constantly threaten the side wall of the Ming Dynasty." ” "When to go?
If you miss tomorrow, you don't need to go again. ” Fang Xing nodded and said, "I wanted to go down the mountain immediately, but when I arrived at Xinghe Fort, it was estimated that it was dark, and it was not good for both sides at that time, tomorrow morning!"
” "Knives!"
At this time, Xin Laoqi on the side suddenly shouted, and Fang Xing saw that it was a knife that rushed down on horseback.
"This little cub, he's going to get the remains back."
Fang Xing shook his head, the enemy army was not far away, if he pounced, the knife would be finished in an instant.
"The whole army is down the mountain!"
No, no, no!
In the eyes of the soldiers, the action of the knife is righteousness and affection.
You can lose everything in the army, but you can't lose these two things, otherwise who would dare to show your back.
"Brothers, rush!"
Sun Yue was the first to rush down, and then three thousand cavalry followed.
Lin Qunan waved his hand, and all the members of the Jubao Mountain Guard trotted down the mountain.
Only Shen Yao was a little dumbfounded, was this going to attack or what did it mean?
"The artillery remained on the hill and waited for orders!"
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Fang Xing ordered in time, otherwise if he wanted to come up after the artillery came down the mountain, it would slow down the speed of the whole army.
Sun Yue was ready to hedge against the enemy, but when he rushed to the middle of the slope, he found that the enemy was actually retreating and forming a formation.
In an instant he understood why.
Jubao Shanwei's great exploits shocked Arutai and made him dare not take the initiative to attack.
Sure enough, it's famous!
Arutai said proudly: "Steady!
After stabilizing and avoiding the momentum of the Ming army, let's besiege them again!
” The momentum of the Ming army was very fierce, and everyone was waiting nervously, and when the momentum of the Ming army slowed down, it was the time for the assault.
But after those cavalry rushed down, they made a circle and protected the sergeant who was putting the remains of the Ming army on horseback.
Nima!
Fooled!
Old Arutai's face turned red, and he was about to give the order to attack, but after quickly descending the mountain, the Jubao Mountain Guards who formed a formation on the spot made him hesitate a little.
"Sure enough, it's indecisive, don't worry!"
After the defense of Jubao Mountain was broken, the cavalry began to go up the mountain, and Zhu Zhanji saw that the enemy army did not move on the mountain, and he couldn't help but wake up and say.
Fang Xing said: "He was originally a Persian, and it is already very rebellious to be able to mix with this face to this point today, and it is estimated that he has been cautious and cautious, and after a long time, he has become this virtue." ” The knife walked up and knelt in front of Fang Xing to plead guilty.
"Get up!"
Fang Xing said: "We will not give up the remains of our comrades, but you act privately, no matter what the consequences are, you should be punished, and after the big battle, you will receive the punishment yourself!"
” Li Jia was also punished, and Fang San was staring at him setting up a pyre, scolding him for being unprofessional from time to time.
After the pyre was erected, Li Jia hugged the Ming army, whose front was ground and barely visible in human form, on the pyre, and wanted to vomit several times.
Especially in the abdominal cavity, the internal organs inside are almost hollowed out, which looks weird and disgusting.
"Let's light the fire."
Fang San, who had seen too much death, commanded expressionlessly.
Li Jia breathed rapidly, he felt that his breathing was slower, and he would immediately vomit out his internal organs.
The trembling torches lit the oil-poured pyre, and with a bang, the flames covered the corpses.
Fang San looked at it with a serious expression, Li Jia heard the squeaking sound of the flames licking the human body, and he couldn't hold back the fear and nausea anymore, and knelt on the ground and exhaled wildly.
"Ho Ho Ho ......"
With vomit still remaining at the corner of his mouth, Li Jia slowly stood up and turned around.
I don't know when there were people standing behind him, Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were there, and the two of them looked solemn.
After collecting the ashes and putting them in the jar, Li Jia felt that his soul had left his body.
On the top of the mountain, under the slope behind it, there are tents, piles of bonfires are lit, and laughter comes and goes, as if the sorrow just now was just a dream......
Li Jia held the altar and stood on the top of the mountain, his robe hunting in the wind blowing from the gradual wind.
"Is this the battle formation?"
Fang San said coldly: "Yes, this is the battle formation, laugh today, die tomorrow, be alive today, and return to dust tomorrow." ”