Xiliang Iron Ride

Chapter 219 Escape 4

Cheng Qiu's eyes flashed with surprise, and there was still an indifferent expression on his face. No matter how powerful a person was, he had 2,000 horses. With a wave of his hand, the deputy general immediately led 300 soldiers to join the battlefield and rushed straight to the cavalry led by Zhang Zhi.

As a rule in Liangzhou, Cheng Qiu is in a high position. The person who stares at this position doesn't know how much. He can stand out from many people and can't stand down. He must have inhuman means. Otherwise, how could he stand in the political arena of Liangzhou? Zhang Zhi led the cavalry and did not scare Cheng Qiu. If he was even afraid of such a little, he didn't have to fool around. .

The 300 people led by the vice general are the hardcore supporters of Chengqiu, that is, the dead men in the eyes of the world. For the sake of Chengqiu, these people can sacrifice their lives without hesitation. It is Chengqiu who gives them hope in trouble and gives them food and clothing. The thought they have been instilled for many years is also for Chengqiu to do everything. Those who resist have already died.

The passage of time has wiped out their concept of life and death. They survived just for Cheng Qiu. In other words, they are no longer their own.

These dead men may not have superior strength and no tacit cooperation, but their loyalty is beyond doubt, and the offensive posture is completely lifeless.

This kind of fighting at the risk of life blocked the cavalry's attack with blood. The attack was stagnant. Often, a Xiliang army soldier killed an enemy, but attracted several enemies who were not afraid of death. They were like wooden people who did not know the pain. They actually chose to collide with their bodies and the running horses. Death could not see the slightest surprise in their eyes, as if they were looking at something that had nothing to do with them, and the soldiers who were hit by the war horse could not be shocked by any ripples.

There are a total of 18 people in the offensive team where Zhang Zhi is located, eight of whom are lone wolf special forces. They are well-armed and brave, and their equestrianism is even better. The cooperation between them is incomparable. The enemies encountered along the way are simply meat grinders on the battlefield. Even so, they can't help it in front of them. The enemy.

The enemy's desperate way of fighting finally stopped the attack of Zhang Zhi's cavalry. There were more and more wounds on the war horse and lost the benefit of the war horse. Under Zhang Zhi's order, more than a dozen people disarmed one after another. Even if it was a step-by-by-step battle, the Xiliang Army was not afraid of anyone. The narrow battlefield makes the disadvantage of Zhang Zhi's number of people not reflected at all.

No. 51 led the soldiers to block Cheng Yin, and soon fought with Cheng Yin. Cheng Yin was brave, and No. 51 was fearless. Whether it was the horse battle at the beginning or the subsequent step battle, the Lone Wolf Soldier was not a false reputation. The two came and went, and they were evenly matched for a while.

People have lost hands and horses have lost their hoofs, and the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. If there is a little care, there is a suspicion of falling. No. 51 just dodged the attack of silver in the process. Just as the old force was not born, a gun shadow stabbed him, and the long gun stabbed No. 51's shoulder. Cheng Yin seized the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity and cut the blade passed. The skin is open and the flesh is flawed, and the blood is like a spring.

With the endurance of No. 51, he couldn't help roaring and making an inhuman cry, which attracted the surrounding soldiers to look sideways one after another.

Cheng Yin shouted, "Okay!" He was not ashamed of the soldiers' sneak attack at all. He coincided with Professor Jia Rong's tactics.

The soldiers in the football department are not the Xiliang Army. Cheng Yin's behavior will only attract the contempt of more soldiers. On the battlefield, the generals of the two sides fight, which is an extremely sacred thing in the eyes of the soldiers.

He raised his sword with his right hand and waved hard. The attacking enemy soldier was beheaded directly, and his head fell to the ground with a grunt. The soldier still maintained his standing posture. The blood in his body suddenly found a breakthrough and sprinkled it on the sky along his neck. A bloody fireworks was really staged, and No. 51 was also sprayed with blood. A face full of face.

At this time, No. 51 is like a demon from hell. His expression is ferocious because of the wounds on his body. The sword in his right hand is constantly dripping blood, emitting a human-loving light.

The affected enemy soldiers around couldn't help taking a step back. Looking at No. 51, their eyes were full of fear and incredible. As Cheng Yin's direct soldiers, they can be called the elite soldiers in the whole team. They have experienced the battlefield more than once. They have seen the death of too many robes and too many enemies being killed. In the long run, they have gradually become numb to killing. Such a bloody method of killing has provoked the string in their hearts. Yes, it is fear.

The timid soldiers keep drilling into the dense area of the robe, as if only then can they feel safe, and the weapons in their hands are more like burning sticks.

In contrast, the morale of the Xiliang Army has become higher. They have seen too many bloody methods, but this can arouse the belligerent cells in the body, especially the Qiang soldiers, who roar to kill the enemy. The Qiang people worship most are the strong, and only the strong can make them boil.

No. 51 licked the blood on his lips. Regardless of the injury on his body, he brazenly waved his knife to kill Cheng Yin again. He staggered but did not lose the fierceness of the offensive. One knife was more like a knife, which made Cheng Yin only have the skill of fighting for a time. The main general was suppressed. The soldiers under Cheng Yin's command retreated one after another and lost the edge of the time. .

The battlefield was cruel and ruthless. When the people were exhausted, the soldiers of the Xiliang Army were already exhausted after continuous battles. A Xiliang Army soldier was stabbed by the enemy's long gun, but he tightly grasped the enemy's weapons and created opportunities for the robe behind him. The war has entered the level of white heat, and the soldiers on both sides It also made my eyes red.

Eating in a pot for a long time, how can there be no feelings between each other? They are all old men. Why is there no anger at all? No one wants to admit that they are coward.

Many crying characters emerged from the ruthless battlefield. The soldiers' counterattack before they died, the angry roar of the robe, the galloping momentum of the horses, and the sound of ping-pong with weapons converged into a unique symphony, resounded over Wuwei City.

Looking at the tragic situation when his soldiers died, Jia Rong carefully put away his compassion. On the battlefield, he could not forget his identity. If a military commander was panicked because of the death of a soldier or a general, where should his soldiers go? At any time, he had to face Mount Tai. Don't change the color.

At this time, Jia Rong was a flag in the army, indicating the direction for the soldiers.

No. 51 died. When he was dying, his counterattack made Cheng Yin hang up, and his legs were scratched a ferocious wound, which was shocking. Cheng Yin really didn't expect that a person fell to the ground. When he was in a situation where the oil was exhausted, he could attack again. 51's face when he was about to die. A smile made Cheng Yin even more shocked. He smiled and faced death. What kind of soldier was he in front of him?

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