Chapter 316, the final battle

The drums rumbled under the flowing sand city, and thousands of troops and horses were strangled back and forth under the sand city and above the city. Every moment, soldiers from both sides who died in battle fell from the city like broken silk.

In the camp of the forbidden autumn army, at this time, the remaining 4,000 people were shrank in the tent. Except for the patrol and soldiers on duty, there were no insects.

Yang Jing! Yang Xiaobing's nephew, the leader of the 4,000 soldiers left behind by the Qiu army, was awarded the title of general.

There are more than 4,000 soldiers left in the battalion, but only 2,000 people can really fight, and the rest are wounded. Although there are not many people to lead, it is good to attack the sand city in the past. If you can find a life, it is to make contributions. If you lose your life, everything will be done.

Therefore, Yang Jing was so happy that she almost laughed on the spot after hearing Yang Xiaobing's order to stay in the camp.

There was no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey was the king. This was Yang Jing's idea at that time. Therefore, Yang Jing felt very good at this time and sat in the middle tent. Although she was fine, she also tried her best to pretend to be busy and was very busy.

It's just that in his heart at this time, he is eager to do something so that he can really have something to do. He doesn't even look at him with a strange look, like ridicule and contempt!

"Report..."

Maybe it was God who knew Yang Jing's real thoughts. Just as he tried his best to pretend to be busy and pretended to sleep, a message came in from outside the big account.

"Come in!" Yang Jing waved her hand and said to the soldiers serving in front of the tent.

With Yang Jing's words, a forbidden autumn soldier ran in from outside the tent and bowed deeply to Yang Jing, who was sitting on the top: "Report, someone wants to see the general outside the camp!"

"Does anyone want to see me?" The soldier's general's cry made Yang Jing feel comfortable, as if the pores of his whole body had opened: "Who are they?"

"It's General Lin Hui and his subordinates!"

"Lin Hui!" Yang Jing was shocked and stood up and said, "How many people are there?" Yang Xiaobing was afraid of affecting morale for the robbery of grain and grass. Although he suppressed it, Yang Jing, as a general who stayed in the camp, knew it, and he also knew that nearly half of the about 2,000 wounded soldiers currently recuperated in the camp were injured in the battle of grain robbery. In the siege battle of tens of thousands of troops for several days, the injured were comparable to the number of injured by the thousands of grain transporters, which shows that the war was fierce and cruel at that time. Only these hundreds of people escaped back, most of whom were either killed or dispersed.

"About 100 people!"

"There are only more than 100 people!" Yang Jing was shocked by the words. How fierce was the grain robbery war? Almost everyone who came back was injured, including burns, gunshot wounds, arrow wounds, cuts, smashes, and even self-hurtounds, and many of them were seriously injured. It took a day to return more than 100 people, that is to say, these more than 4,000 There are really not many people left in the grain deposit team. After such a long time, all the people who should have come back have come back.

"Guys, let me have a look!" Yang Jing did not dare to neglect. She skipped the big case in front of her and walked out of the account.

Yang Jing's footsteps were very urgent and almost ran away, and the tea time arrived in front of the big camp.

The camp for forbidden autumn is surrounded by thick trees. There are also defensive arrangements such as antlers in Jumagou around the camp. There is also a high tower on both sides of the gate and behind the camp, which is specially used for observation.

Yang Jing left all the accompanying soldiers and climbed up to the tower and looked at the camp gate. There was a team of about 150 people standing in front of the camp's refuse ditch. At a glance, Yang Jing's heart was cold. How could this team be as miserable?

If you want to mount without a mount, the robe is broken, and the armor is thrown away. It is almost like a savage, leaving only a few ugly things on his body. These things are still broken and cracked. If you don't pay attention, you have to expose important parts to people. More than that, more than 100 people were injured, and all of them wrapped their own robes everywhere, as if it was suddenly popular to wrap themselves into dumplings.

These people sit or squat in front of the camp, and even lie on the ground. In fact, as long as they know that they have returned to their territory, they don't have to worry about being attacked at any time.

"Is it General Lin Hui outside?" Yang Jing looked at one of the three people standing in the line and asked loudly.

"It's General Lin." A tall young man standing on the left side of Lin Hui, who was not yet 20 years old, was also wrapped in layers of blood, but at this time, the general who was still straightened his waist shouted, "Brothers are injured and very tired. General Yang, please open the camp door quickly and let us in."

"Do you have any proof?" Yang Jing looked at the more than 100 ragged teams outside the camp and shouted.

"What proof do you want!" A tall general standing on the right side of Lin Hui. Although he was injured, his voice was still like Hong Zhong suddenly shouted, "This is General Lin Hui. He is blind. He doesn't even know General Lin. His brothers are very heavy. If your grandmother doesn't open the door, I will sue you when you see the city owner!"

"Okay, okay, okay, open it now, open it now!" Yang Jing smiled secretly. He was just afraid that these people were pretending to be the spies of the Rosefinch Army, so he asked, but unexpectedly, it was like stabbed a hornet's nest, which made the man so angry and shouted. However, he was suspicious when he thought about it. This is the camp of the Autumn Army. The defense is first-class, and there are thousands of soldiers in the battalion. Soldier, how can you be afraid of more than 100 people? If it's really a spy of the Rosefinch Army, let them in, just catch them all.

In fact, the main reason why Yang Jing opened the door was that he recognized that the person standing in the middle of the three was indeed Lin Hui. Although Lin Hui's robe was broken and half of his armor was missing at this time, how could Yang Jing and Lin Hui, who were generals under the command of small soldiers, not know him?

If it goes on, Yang Jing knows that although he is from Yang Xiaobing's own family, Yang Xiaobing will never favor himself in such a big event.

With Yang Jing's order, the barracks door made of coarse wood were pushed open left and right by two soldiers, revealing the situation in the camp. Along the opened gate, you can see a straight road leading to the tent in the middle.

As the camp door opened, a bridge made of thick wooden piles was built across the Jima ditch, and Yang Jing strode out from the camp with about a dozen soldiers.

Lin Hui and others did not move and waited quietly in place. When Yang Jing came closer, she bowed and said, "I've seen General Lin! Please take your brothers into the camp!"

"Hmm! You're welcome!" Lin Hui also bowed to Yang Jing and said, "General Yang, please first."

"All right!" Yang Jing waved her hand and said to the forbidden Qiu soldiers who followed him, "Help the brothers up and send them to the camp."

"Yes!" These dozens of forbidden autumn soldiers walked to the wounded soldiers who sat on the ground or half lay on the ground and helped them up.

Yang Jing walked to Lin Hui and was about to reach out to help Lin Hui's two generals and left.

"General Lin, please!" Seeing that Lin Hui didn't need to help herself, Yang Jing was too lazy to do it. She turned around and walked towards the camp. Yang Jing, as Yang Xiaobing's own nephew, although his position is not high and he has no ability, due to Yang Xiaobing, he has a detached position in the Mengqiu army. Except for a few generals such as Hu Zhijun, other generals generally will not provoke him. Unless they have to, they will not choose Yang Jing and themselves. Yang Jing, who has always been very self-auteous, has also been away from these generals and is happy.

Yang Jing and more than a dozen of his own soldiers walked in front, and Lin Hui also followed with his more than 100 wounded soldiers. Although the seriously injured walked, as if they were about to fall down at any time, he knew that he could rest immediately. At this time, they were all cheering up and followed Yang Jing closely. Fall.

In just a few dozen steps, Yang Jing just walked into the door of the camp. A young general who helped Lin Hui suddenly rushed forward, quickly pulled out the long knife behind him, and shouted on Yang Jing's neck, "Don't move, or I'll kill him!"

Time seems to be still!

Yang Jing opened her eyes wide and looked at the long knife on her neck, with a shocked and unbelievable look. Before he could react with his soldiers, another young man on Lin Hui's right also rushed out almost at the same time and quickly pulled out a big knife from his body. After cutting the hanging ropes on both sides of the gate, he immediately took out a rocket from his body and shot into the air and bloomed a colorful one in the air. The flowers.

No one would have thought that these two were tightly wrapped, and even most of their faces were exposed, as if they were seriously injured and would rest at any time. Suddenly, there was such a fast speed, such a quick action, looking at the thunderous means and lightning-like speed, there was a little injury there.

Before the forbidden autumn soldiers reacted, one of the two had already controlled Yang Jing, and the other had controlled the gate. What surprised the forbidden Qiu soldiers was that the more than 100 people who followed Lin Hui and the two young men pulled out their weapons from their bodies at this time, cut down the forbidden Qiu soldiers who were holding them with a knife and rushed to the gate of the camp.

"Enemy attack..."

No matter how slow the Qiujun reacted, he finally understood at this time. I don't know if it was the soldier who screamed loudly, like a cock pinched around his neck, high and sharp.

The Jinqiu army seemed to be a beetle coming out of the ground, rushing out of the tents one after another, holding high weapons and rushing towards the more than 100 rosefinch army that broke into the barracks.

"Hear it, it only takes two quarters of an hour!" The young man who cut off the hanging rope of the gate with a knife shouted, and Ma* still pushed Yang Jing and Lin Hui in their hands to the front.

Hearing the cry of the young man, more than 100 people did not attack, but surrounded them into a circle and lifted the bodies of the dozen forbidden autumn soldiers killed by them as shields.

"Let them step back!" Looking at the forced soldiers, the young man who put the knife on Yang Jing's neck shouted in a low voice, "Otherwise I will cut off your head!"

"Are you all from the Rosefinch Army?" Yang Jing did not answer, but looked at the young man and asked. Yang Jing was not stupid, but just reacted a little slower. At this time, she obviously had reacted.

"Exact!" The young man knocked Yang Jing with the knife handle and whispered, "As long as you let them retreat, I won't embarrass you!"

"You are the team that came up to attack that night, but I remember that you shouldn't have so many martial arts masters!" Yang Jing still doesn't answer the young man's words.

"Why do you care so much at this time?" The young man angrily knocked Yang Jing again with the handle of the knife and shouted in a low voice, "Let them retreat!"

"They won't retreat!" Yang Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Look at their frame, will they retreat?"

The young man looked forward and was really shocked. The forbidden soldier ran all the way, but there was no pause in the middle, and there was no hesitation because Yang Jing and Lin Hui were in the hands of the enemy.

"What's going on?" The young man was surprised and said, "Do they care about your lives? Aren't you the general of this team!"

"Since I was captured by you, I have not been the general of this team!" Yang Jing said with a wry smile.

"Hush..." The young man breathed a cold breath and said, "Is it possible that the army of forbidden autumn can take the place of commanding the army after the death of his boss!"

"It's the same to be captured!" Yang Jing closed her eyes after saying this. At this time, life and death are not in their own hands. Even if Yang Jing is Yang Xiaobing's nephew, he is still powerless.

"Kill..."

The young man turned his eyes twice and suddenly knocked on the back of Yang Jing's head with a knife handle. After knocking Yang Jing unconscious, he threw it on the ground and pulled out a long knife from his body. After two knives made a crisp sound, he shouted and rushed to the forbidden Qiu's soldiers.

"Kill..."

The more than 100 people turned a blind eye at the 2,000 forbidden autumn soldiers who rushed over, with red eyes, gritted their teeth and rushed over.

A battle between attack and defense about the gate broke out!