Chapter 0211 Fighting in the Forest

The dense forest in front of us gives people a feeling of returning to nature.

After coming out, Zhang Liao did not stop any action... Down with Naixiu! Instead, he ordered all the soldiers to draw crossbows to the tree to support the brothers who had not come out of the cave.

Zhang Liao traveled to the 100-person team and took 500 steps to start a bonfire! Look at the map.

"Hmm, I don't even know the location of Minyang! Run back four miles and you'll be there!"

Mei'er sat away from the bonfire, and the heat just made her breathless... Huang Wanzhen pulled Meier's shoulder and signaled not to make trouble! Meier seemed to listen to Huang Wanzhen's words, whispered a few complaints, climbed up the treetops and looked around sideways.

Under the light of fire, the map is really like what Meier said! The sun is close in front of us.

But how to contact the Ma family makes Zhang Liao depressed again! This Ma family soldier was led by Zhang Liao's original subordinate general Ma Sui... During the Luoyang War, due to the great defeat... So he disguised himself as a commoner and fled to Jingzhou!

The reason why Zhang Liao praised Haikou! It is precisely because of this Ma army... But according to the current situation, I'm afraid we can't inform the 3,000 Ma Jiajun in advance!

"Kill!!!" Zhang Liao, who was thinking, suddenly turned around and looked at the mouth of the cave.

I saw the enemy soldiers of the brigade rushing out, at least a hundred people!

In front of the cave, Yang Juncao was covered with blood, and his white clothes were wrapped in cut marks everywhere... As soon as I got out of the hole, there were countless crossbows! Originally, I thought I was dead, and the strong wind brushed Yang Juncao's cheeks, "Puff!" The enemy soldiers behind him. In addition to sighing in his heart, he dragged his body that could no longer run... Jump forward slowly.

"Puff"

The arrow penetrated Yang Juncao's shoulder, and his right arm hurt... The crossbow landed.

More and more people rush out of the cave! Yang Juncao knew that he had completed the mission... Live up to Zhang Liao's trust! With the power of one person, more than 30 enemy soldiers were killed, delaying a lot of time for the successful retreat of the large army.

"Morphine... Coffee... Coffee..." Where the torch shone, only Yang Juncao's figure was exposed.

Puff... A large number of enemy arrows shot behind Yang Juncao, and Yang Juncao smiled at the woods... It seems that the death is very harmonious, without a trace of sadness! The blood mist behind him successfully took away this talented young soldier Cao.

Like a crossbow under the rain, burning the flame of revenge, as if avenging Yang Jun and Cao, pouring desperately.

The body is too dense, as if it has become the main theme of the battlefield, "Pup... Puff.. Puff... "Puff" is like a song! Every time the "poon" sound will splash a layer of blood! Every time there is a "puff" sound, it will bring down a row of soldiers! Just a charge, the enemy lost all the soldiers who rushed out.

Feng Xi saw the situation and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to close the back mountain gate! Strictly guard the hole.

Zhang Liao, who has rushed here, clapped his hands with some regret! After running for a long time, the crossbow was not shot... I wanted to vent my suppressed mood in the cave! Looking at the trees, Lin Lianlin's Ninth Army soldiers... I'm afraid that this casualties are not small, at least more than 100 people.

"Go and carry the body of Yang Juncao! Dig a grave for him here and bury it here. Zhang Liao looked at Yang Juncao, who died tragically not far away, and his figure kept turning in Zhang Liao's mind.

For a hero, a hero who can sacrifice for the army! Zhang Liao should give him the respect he deserves.

Since there is no iron, Zhang Liao can only dig earth with a dagger. I felt that the soil was inserted by the dagger as Songwo, so I threw it with my hand. The generals of the Ninth Army saw Zhang Liao digging the grave for Yang Jun and Cao in person... One by one, moved tears flowed down and slipped down to help Zhang Liao.

The body has been lifted by the soldiers of the Ninth Army! Looking at the peaceful Yang Juncao... Zhang Liao took off the water bag around his waist and pulled off the corners of his trousers... Soaked, he wiped the blood and gray face on the corners of Yang Juncao's mouth. The arrow behind him suddenly couldn't hold back the pressure.

Zhang Liao shook his head helplessly and hugged Yang Juncao's head: "Brother Yang, go! If there is an afterlife, Wen Yuan is willing to worship you!"

The soldiers of the Ninth Army who dug the pit stood upright and saluted, "General, grave... It has been dug! Please also ask the general to give instructions"

"Go down! Be on guard around!" Zhang Liao waved his hand impatiently!

All the soldiers of the Ninth Army also retreated, leaving Zhang Liao alone to accompany Yang Juncao.

"Pa... Pa... Pa..." Zhang Liao carefully cut off the arrow behind Captain Yang. While cutting it, he also said, "What do you think! In fact, it's really a full-time talent. The original article wants to go back and recommend it to the Lord for generous use... Then I know that your boy's life is so short... That's good! Once you die, there will be nothing left! Merit and fortune... Golden Ronghua... The worship of the king has become a bubble.

The arrows behind have been cleaned up, and Zhang Liao held Yang Juncao's body... Slowly put it into the pit! Finally, I took a look at Yang Juncao: "Brother, have a good journey!!!"

After Zhang Liao finished speaking, he pushed the sand and put Yang Jun Cao little by little... The bloodless face was covered in the dust, and when it was buried... Yang Jun and Cao Ren are so peaceful. As if saying to Zhang Liao, "I will!" You don't have to worry!!!"... Zhang Liao buried Yang Juncao with his own hands, and his spirit immediately surged... Engraved next to the tree buried: "The Ninth Legion of Taihang Mountain... The tomb of Captain Yang!"

It can be seen that Zhang Liao keeps his word! Although it is not a formal appointment, in the eyes of all the Ninth Legion... Yang Juncao is Lieutenant Yang!

Suddenly, Zhang Liao turned around and roared at the dense forest in front of him.

"Where is the acting military lieutenant?"

Zhang Liao roared, and didn't know that it was the "lattering" sound of the tree, and a little fat man ran over!

"The last general Dong Kui has met the general!"

After seeing the visitor, Zhang Liao's face tightened and was obviously stunned! The Ninth Army's training is hard... Who doesn't know Taihang Mountain? Just ten miles around the mountains every morning is enough for countless sergeants to lose a big circle! There is a little fat man, can't this make people suspicious?

When the acting military lieutenant saw Zhang Liao's surprised expression, he looked at the little fat all over his body: "General, I'm born fat! After joining the army, I have lost a lot of weight!"

Zhang Liao heard the explanation of the acting military lieutenant and patted him on the shoulder: "Ha ha, thank you for your hard work! Now count a copy immediately and give me a list of casualties!"

"Yes!" After the standard salute of the acting military lieutenant, he turned around and left.

This fat man is really efficient! Zhang Liao just sat down and was holding the kettle handed over by the soldiers of the Ninth Army and preparing to drink water! He ran over to himself... This speed of jumping really makes people wonder whether the fat on his body is real or not!

"General, a total of 697 people were killed and injured in the hole, and 58 people disappeared for no reason. He may be a charred sergeant after rushing into the fire! Four people were seriously injured, 227 were slightly injured, and the annihilate of the enemy was not determined! It has not been seized yet. What the fat lieutenant said was well-organ, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Zhang Liao blushed angrily: "How many people died in the battle! Make it clear."

too! This tense moment... Zhang Liao, the main general, has time to calculate the exact number of deaths? The fat man squeezed his face and pulled his fingers! Report: "General, about 350 people!"

"What? 350 people?" Zhang Liao stood up in shock! This time I go back, I'm afraid that Dongfang Fu can really pull out his skin... Two thousand came out, and now there are more than 1,100 people! Myang hasn't been taken yet, and the enemy's main force is still outside... If... If... In the battle of Myang, wouldn't the whole army be destroyed?

Mei Erle held her face, looked at Huang Wanzhen, and said with a smile, "Is this group really an army? I can't even count the numbers, and it's still around! Obviously, 350 people were killed and injured, and I almost pulled out my toes and counted them!"

Zhang Liao was in a bad mood. Meier's respion immediately made Zhang Liao furious... The dagger at his waist twitched fiercely and walked to Meier.

"You say it again!"

"What's wrong? Can't you kill me, you idiots! Just say that you are all!!! Humph, don't scare me with your two efforts..." Meier had to sneeze. Zhang Liao's body suddenly fluttered, raised her arms high, and cooperated with her body... It's a thorn.

Huang Wanzhen wanted to come forward to resist, but when Meier had drawn her sword, she aimed at Zhang Liao's eyebrows and flew out.

As soon as the two fought, the soldiers of the Ninth Army immediately pulled out their crossbows and aimed at Meier... Zhang Liao saw the flying sword coming! He hurriedly turned his body sideways and slowly landed...

Seeing that the soldiers were about to shoot, they shouted, "Don't move. I will solve the matter of the general by myself!"

The soldiers of the Ninth Army immediately withdrew the crossbow and looked at Meier's action....

At this time, Meier's body was close to Zhang Liao, and she didn't know the two little daggers that came out of there! The ghost rushed to Zhang Liao. The two daggers in their hands swept back and forth, faintly giving people a feeling of countless thorns... Zhang Liao's eyes are fast, and it's too boring for this kind of fighting of Jianghu rangers... It's just false.

The dagger in his hand suddenly split forward, only hearing a "ding" sound, and the two daggers were connected together.

Meier was immediately shocked and had pain all over her body, and the dagger of her left hand had not yet come out. Seeing that Zhang Loli hasn't received it yet, I'm afraid he wants to crush it.

Mei'er's body is small and jumps lightly... Avoid Zhang Liao, who split the dagger with all his strength!

said coldly, "What a great strength, Meier is still young, when the teacher becomes successful!" I will definitely ask for your life."

Mei'er knew that she couldn't beat Zhang Liao, so she turned around and took Huang Wanzhen's little hand and ran to the dense forest. The soldiers of the Ninth Army held a crossbow again, and Zhang Liao saw this... The anger also subsided a little: "Let them go! It also saves the trouble of bringing female streams."