Chapter 152 Dangerous 2

Cao Ying fell from the horse. This is the second time he is from the horse. Maybe there will be no third time. He hates that the damn war horse for dying and suppresses one of his thighs. Now he can only sit and fight with the enemy. If it hadn't been for the soldiers around him, he would have been killed by an unknown Xixia. The soldier cut off his head.

Following Cao Ying, Tianshengzhai, the Zhenrong army, advocated the heroic martyrdom of the country. More than 20 arrows were killed in his body, and all his troops died in the battle. This is the first vassal leader who has been martyred since the bloody battle of Dingchuanzhai. Seeing that his brother-like friend died on the battlefield, Cao Ying's liver and gallbladder were violently cracked. He removed the dead horse with all his strength and jumped up suddenly. However, before he could stand firm, he fell to the ground.

His left leg was broken, and a huge pain suddenly knocked him to the ground, fainted unconscious, and the rotten iron gun fell into the dead.

It's not good, commander-in-chief. Cao Ying fell down, and Xu Sichun, the superintendent of Wating Village, shouted loudly behind Ge Huaimin.

"Did you die?" Ge Huaimin also shouted.

"I don't know, it seems that the eighth floor is martyred." Xu Sichun was originally dressed as a Confucian general, but now he has completely changed his appearance into a second brother who kills pigs and digs coal. Tieqing's face, purple and black Yintang, his beard twisted into a bloody hemp rope, trembled with the two swords in his hand.

Ge Huaimin didn't ask any more. He has seen too many dead people. Cao Ying's death is nothing. Compared with the thousands of brothers who died in battle, there will only be a few more touching stories.

Perhaps Cao Ying was seen by Liu He, the supervisor of Huanqing, when he fell from the horse. He was about to jump to save him. Unexpectedly, he said goodbye to the world. A big head flew into the air. He saw the magnificent scene when his blood spewed into the air, and also saw the incredible expression of the soldiers around him. Cao Ying was rescued.

The sky is so beautiful. The clouds are so light. I suddenly have no worries when I fly in the air. I'm still fighting hard. Unexpectedly, there will be no hatred and pain in this time. Is this still me?

Liu He's head turned a few times in mid-air and fell to the ground with a bang. He grinned in pain. Before he could see the war behind him clearly, he was stepped into the mud by a big horse's hoof.

The war drum rumbled, and a big gray cloud floated over the Great Wall. Looking at the tragic battlefield below, the gray cloud rushed down.

A huge shadow shrouded the battlefield. Ge Huaimin raised her head and thought that God was going to see them off. Unexpectedly, the gray cloud suddenly sprayed fire, and hundreds of lights were as fast as lightning, constantly falling on the Xixia Iron Forest Army nearby.

Is this God pitiful for us? Ge Huaimin opened her eyes wide and thought that those Western Xia soldiers were cursed by God and suddenly went crazy. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to sit on the iron horse and shaky. The iron horse of the brigade was running wildly. I don't know how many Song soldiers have been crushed. How could they suddenly fall down? The invincible Xixia Iron Forest Army was killed and injured in this way?

"Marshal, I'm waiting to be saved, ah, hahaha..." Just when Ge Huaimin lost his mind, Xu Sichun laughed crazily and couldn't wait to jump off the war horse immediately and roll a few rolls on the spot to express his happy mood at this time.

This is a person's indulgence catharsis on the front line of life and death, and it is also the last crazy dance when he is dying. Xu Sichun smiles, and he is already laughing stupid.

The same is true for the soldiers around him. In addition to laughing, they are dull. Just now, they were killing desperately in order to survive. I thought that the horse leather shroud body was annihilated under the yellow sand in a foreign country, but they actually put them to death and then lived. This is really gratifying. It's good to live!

It seems that the sentence: The origin of the battlefield, no one will return it. It's better to change it. It's better to become God bless the Song Dynasty, and you will win the first battle!

The proud Xixia Iron Forest Army would not dream of the heavy casualties in the last blow. Only more than a hundred of 2,000 iron riders escaped. Those damn captured troops were even more wasteful. How could they not even defeat a thousand-person team of the Zhenrong Army?

Yuan Hao stood on the mountain in the distance and looked at the smoke on the battlefield. Of course, he didn't know that it was gunpowder smoke. He only knew that it was black smoke. Why did our army die and be injured as soon as the black smoke came out? He angrily asked the six-way unified army.

A Bu scratched his bald head, smashed the helmet on the ground fiercely, and argued, "Don't worry, that's just Song Jun's trick to scare people. Let's take a look for the time being."

Yuan Hao's cold eyes seemed to penetrate the thick smoke, and he seemed to hear the heartbreaking shouts on the battlefield. Although he saw his own victory, he was still a little uneasy in his heart. He immediately called the prisoner and asked, "The light riding agent sent out heard any wind. Is there any movement in Huanzhou Laofan?"

My sister frowned and answered firmly, "I'm back, Huanzhou hasn't moved yet, but I think it's almost time."

"Do you mean to withdraw troops?" Yuan Hao clenched his fists and asked.

"Today, the army called the Zhenrong army of the Song Dynasty to taste all the bitterness, and the last general thought..."

Without waiting for Mei Le to finish the following words, Yuan Hao sneered and said, "Cutting the grass needs to be eradicated. It's better to wait as Abu said. I don't believe it. The Zhen Rongjun's family can stop Daxia's iron horse, and the order will be explored again."

At this time, Yuan Hao still had some doubts in his heart, because he knew that the fighting power of the Tielin Army, which was usually divided into ten teams, and today is the same. Even if the Song army has a new trick, can it still go to heaven? I don't believe in evil. The war report just now must be wrong. Zhen Rongjun is Wanting to abandon the pawn to protect the commander and save Ge Huaimin, Song Jun came out.

Yuan Hao looked up to the sky and smiled. He said to himself that Ge Huaimin was self-righteous and thought that our army was not familiar with this place. Unexpectedly, I had already figured out the situation of Zhen Rong's army. Now Lao Fan Fuzi is far away in Qingzhou, and Han Fuzi is not here. If you want to escape from the palm of my hand, then take your life!