Chapter 151 Dangerous 1

Zhen Rongjun's West Great Wall Hao.

Ge Huaimin rushed to the Iron Forest Army, the most elite cavalry force in Xixia.

Is Ge Huaimin really crazy? Xixia's Tielin Army is Yuan Hao's ace force. Whether it is a war horse or a knight, they are all wearing armor made of fine iron. If there is a frontal conflict, it is probably a way to die.

Instead of confronting the Tielin Army, it's better to find a gap to kill, or find a Xixia combat force without heavy protection to rush over. Maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Indeed, Ge Huaimin also thought so, but the Zhenrong army is in front of him. If you want to cross another hill, the east bank of the Qingshui River a hundred miles away is the fortress of the Zhenrong army.

If he wants to live, he has to go to the east. It is the latest and most convenient. If he turns to other places, it seems that it will be too late, because the surrounding Xixia army has gradually closed its pockets. Except for the small number of Tielin army in the east, there are countless people on the other three sides. It seems that there are tens of thousands of people.

What's more, after two days and nights of fierce fighting, the generals around him were already exhausted and scarred. Looking at their tired look and decadent momentum, Ge Huaimin had to be ruthless and let go. Otherwise, the whole army would have been buried here.

Between the lightning and sparkles, the crazy army led by Ge Huaimin hit the rock-solid Xixia Iron Forest Army. He wanted to pave out a road of flesh and blood by relying on the large number of people. Unexpectedly, after sacrificing the lives of countless athletes, another Xixia Iron Forest Army was killed from behind.

The earth is trembling, and the Yellow River is roaring, surging and roaring, making people's liver and gallbladder. This is an unimaginable heavy blow caused by the Xixia Iron Forest Army when it rushed into the Song army.

The flesh and blood flew across, and the head was different. The fallen soldiers had time to get up and were trampled into flesh, mud and blood by thousands of surging Xixia horses. It was simply terrible. They couldn't help but make people afraid. They couldn't wait to give birth to a pair of wings to escape from the Shura hell.

Under the front and back attack of the two well-equipped Xixia Iron Forest Army, the Song army suddenly turned over their horses and knocked them down. The injured soldiers increased to thousands in an instant, and the heartbreaking screams were endless. The sound of wailing resounded through the sky and the earth, and even God was moved to tears for them.

The melee continued, and the Song army suffered heavy casualties. Even the coach Ge Huaimin was hit by several arrows and was swept into the chaotic army. He rushed left and right to fight with the Tielin Army in Xixia. It was difficult to solve. It was really like a desperate person. The bloodthirsty long knife in his palm flew up and down, and more than a dozen Xixia Tielin Army rolled down. The soul belongs to the nine heavens.

However, the bravery of one of the chaotic army can no longer be recovered from the defeat. Ge Huaimin's left and right generals Liu He and Xu Sichun fought desperately with the troops of Li Zhihe, Wang Bao and Wang Wen to resist the Xixia Iron Forest Army killed behind. They were trapped in the battle for a long time and could not escape.

Looking at it again, the vanguard Cao Ying and Zhao Xun are bleeding all over their faces. Their robes are broken, and they are about to collapse. His Chinese army has also lost more than half and can't break through. It is estimated that they won't last long.

It is advance or retreat, war or surrender. These thoughts flashed in Ge Huaimin's mind in an instant.

However, when he reached out and touched the cold armor on his body, these thoughts suddenly turned into bubbles.

The familiar voice and smile of His Majesty Renzong immediately appeared in front of him. I remember that before the expedition, His Majesty summoned him in person and gave him Ge Huaimin the 'Pingrong Tiger Head Armor' that General Cao Wei wore before his death. What an honor it was. His Majesty regarded him as another general in the empire. His Majesty wanted to cultivate him into Cao Wei. He is as great as a general, but looking at today's situation, Ge Huaimin smiled bitterly. With a long knife in his hand, he put down a Xixia soldier who wanted to sneak up on him from behind and shouted loudly, "I, Ge Huaimin, swear to repay your majesty's kindness. The generals will kill me..."

Just as Ge Huaimin was determined to die, the two Western Xia troops from the north and south slopes of the Great Wall Hao were completing the iron arm encirclement, and the earth trembled again, as if the life-threatening ghost and the life-threatening evil spirit came to urge the soul.

The one-eyed Cao Ying, the commander of the Zhen Rong Army, was covered with blood on his face. His beard suddenly rose, and the blue veins on the back of his hand jumped violently. He was waving a rotten iron gun in his palm to command the former enemy Xixia Tielin Army, hoping to live a little longer. There was still a glimmer of desire in his heart. Although it was almost worn out, he kept waving in order to save his life. The iron gun killed the enemy, and there were no extra tricks at all. He only poked four tricks, which was simply and neat, killing dozens of Xixia soldiers who were close to death.

Blood gushed, and his heart beat faster. Every time he killed a Xixia soldier, Cao Ying would smile. Although the smile was ugly, it would also make his injured eyes unbearable, but he no longer cared. He was already numb with excitement and numb with fear. It seemed that only greater pain could remind him that he It's alive. As long as there is still a breath, he will kill one more person. He has to hold on, and he has to survive to the end of his deadline.

The overwhelming Xixia soldiers were surrounded on all sides. The scene was very spectacular, with knives and guns, swords and halberd trees, iron horses flying, and banners covering the sun. I don't know where so many big armies came from. Xixia dogs are really cunning. Ge Huaimin knew that he would die today and ordered the three armies to move forward bravely. The coaches of the other four teams also ordered at the same time, but this was just a kind of self-comfort. The fatigue division and the first division led by Ge Huaimin had long since the time of the war against Mikawaguchi. With courage, once the army goes to fight to kill the enemy, once there is no morale, you will be equipped with rockets and artillery.

However, just as the troops were struggling, a black line came out in the direction of Zhenrong's army, and the black line surged like a tide towards the Great Wall.

What is that? Ge Huaimin showed surprise before he committed suicide. Whether it was Huanzhou's reinforcements or Xixia's Poxi Army. Ge Huaimin is already godless. He said in his heart that the war has been fought for such a sake. We will not go back alive. Even if the Xijun comes, it is doomed. Thinking of this, Ge Huaimin burst into tears and chanted: How many people have fought in ancient times, how many people have returned!

This is a desperate man's heartfelt cry, and it is also what his father likes to say to him before going to battle. Is it a prophecy? When Ge Huaimin wants to leave, he should be chic, calm and impassioned. It would be best if he could die bravely. He didn't want his father in heaven to see his fragile side, nor did he want to make future generations laugh at him. This is not paper talk, but the bitter fruit after the failure of a military adventure. He is going to eat this bitter fruit now to comfort the spirits in heaven who died bravely.