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Chapter 2153 Brothers, let's go
Outside the camp of the six guards of the new army.

Liu Mingzhi looked around, and saw Yun Xiaoxi who was standing more than 20 steps away holding the rein of the horse hurriedly greeted him, and pulled Yun Xiaoxi towards the army's camp and Yingzhou city wall. Go to the remote corner of the place.

"Xiaoxi, you didn't stay in the old part of Peru well, why did you come to Yingzhou at this joint?"

Yun Xiaoxi directly took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing his true face, looked anxiously at his puzzled cousin, and hurriedly took out a letter and a token from his bosom.

"Cousin, don't worry about me going back to Yingzhou because of something, have you seen my grandpa?

Three days ago, he went to see me at Qianli Scenery Restaurant, and told me a lot of words that I couldn't understand.

Then he gave me a token and a letter, and then told me what to open the letter after hearing the news of your entry into the city.

But in the past few days, I have been tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and I have been thinking about the meaning of those words my grandfather said.

Later, I finally realized that although there was nothing suspicious about what Grandpa said, the token and the letter seemed to be explaining my funeral.

I just went to find my grandfather, but Uncle Zhang Kuang kept stopping me from going up the tower.

Later, I used words to force me, but Uncle Zhang Kuang had no choice but to let the city guards put me and the horse down in a hanging basket, and said that I would come to the camp outside the city to find you, so we will know the cause and effect.

Tell me what happened to grandpa?Did something happen to him? "

Liu Mingzhi looked at Yun Xiaoxi who was holding the letter and token with an anxious expression, the corners of his mouth trembled a few times, wondering if he should tell Yun Xiaoxi about Mr. Yun.

What kind of method is appropriate to tell the words.

Originally, I thought that I would tell him about it slowly after the matter calmed down and took Yun Xiaoxi back.

But he suddenly appeared outside the big camp to ask to see him, which completely disturbed Liu Mingzhi's mood.

"cousin?"

"Huh? Me, me."

Yun Xiaoxi seemed to understand something from his cousin Liu Mingzhi's hesitant expression, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"My grandpa. Is he gone?"

"I, I, um!"

The rein that Yun Xiaoxi was holding in his hand slipped quietly, and it was dark before, and his delicate body was falling towards Liu Mingzhi.

"Little stream! Little stream!"

Yun Xiaoxi fell limply in Liu Mingzhi's arms, his limbs were weak, and he looked at the gate tower of the south gate of Yingzhou with dull eyes.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

"Xiaoxi, my cousin doesn't want to hide it from you. Half an hour ago, the old man knew that there was no hope of helping the orthodox. He committed suicide!"

Yun Xiaoxi's dull and pretty eyes suddenly became clear when he heard Liu Mingzhi's words, and looked at Liu Mingzhi calmly and straightly, his eyes darkened for a while, and he directly fainted in Liu Mingzhi's arms.

"Little stream! Little stream!"

Liu Mingzhi hurriedly went to test Yun Xiaoxi's breathing, noticed Yun Xiaoxi's slightly disordered breathing, knew that she couldn't accept the news that Mr. Yun committed suicide for a while and passed out, shook his head and sighed, hugged him horizontally, and used He kicked up the rein and landed on his palm.

The two of them walked slowly towards the camp of the new army's six guards.

a day later.

On the official road from Fuzhou to the capital, there is Fenglin Town, an important official road.

The cavalry and horses of the two sides are charging at each other with complicated expressions on the wilderness outside Fenglin Town!

The sizzling banners declared the identities of the soldiers and horses of both sides.

The one with the larger number is the soldiers of the Polu Army, one of the six guards of the new army, and the soldiers with the smaller number are the soldiers of the Flying Eagle Guard, one of the six guards of the northern Xinjiang.

It can be said that the soldiers and horses of the two sides were equal to each other, and they launched fierce attacks again and again.

Qin Changyun, the Zhonglang of the Polu Army, was holding the banner in his hand with blood all over his body, looking at the Flying Eagle Guard who stopped to rest after another riding and shooting, his teeth creaked.

"Vice General Lin, why haven't the scouts sent to persuade the peace come back? How can you bear to continue to fight like this?"

"General, the scout brothers have been sent to three waves, and so far I haven't received any reply from the Flying Eagle Guard generals that they plan to negotiate a peace."

Qin Changyun's left hand holding the Lingqi hammered hard on his thigh.

"Damn it, are all the brothers on the opposite side dead-headed? Why are you sending yourself to death for nothing when you know you won't be able to make it through.

Why bother! "

Deputy General Lin looked at Qin Changyun who wanted to thump his hands and feet with bright red eyes.

"General, we have already lost more than 400 men, and the [-] cavalry of the Flying Eagle Guard on the opposite side lost a lot more troops than us.

They rushed back and forth 36 times, but they had no intention of stopping at all.

If this continues, even if we win, we will have to pay a similar price.

Especially the old life and death brothers killing each other, brothers really feel bad! "

"What do you ask me to do? I don't know who the leader of the Flying Eagle Guard is until now. We won't be given a chance to negotiate. What can I do?"

"Report, General Qi, I have already contacted the scouts on the opposite side. Feiying Weilang will invite Yuan Shunhe to talk to the general!"

"Damn it, that's great! Vice-General Lin!"

"The end is here!"

"Send the order! Immediately treat the injured brother, whether it is our brother or the brother of Feiyingwei, as long as he is still alive, he will do his best to treat him."

"Order!"

Qin Changyun didn't have the slightest intention to worry that the opposite side would set up a trap, so he inserted the command flag into the lock on his back and galloped towards the front of the two armies.

"Shut up!"

"Qin Changyun, the general of the Polu Army, has met General Yuan!"

"Flying Eagle Guard General Yuan Shunhe met General Qin."

"Happy meeting!"

"Happy meeting!"

Qin Changyun watched Yuan Shunhe, who was also covered in blood, get off his horse and salute.

"Brother Yuan, you are the eldest brother of the Six Guards of Northern Xinjiang, so please be polite.

Brother Yuan, the 38 roads leading to the capital from all over the country have all been blocked by our new army of four guards with 20 soldiers and horses. It is nothing but a dream to go to Beijing to help the Li family's orthodoxy which has been lost!

The Fenglin official road in Beijing is now guarded by tens of thousands of soldiers and horses from the first battalion of our Polu Army. No matter how powerful your flying eagle guards are, it is impossible for you to attack the defense line of our [-] army with [-] troops.

Let's make peace!

Our brothers who have been killed or injured are serious enough, don't let the brothers die in vain in the massacre of brothers and sisters.

What's more, the disparity between soldiers and horses sent them to death in vain.

Look at the corpses in front of you, we used to be brothers who fought side by side.

How come to the point where brothers kill each other and both sides suffer?

Brother, I beg you.

Retract your troops, don't charge to death in vain! "

The corners of Yuan Shunhe's mouth trembled, his eyes were desolately looking around at the tragic battle on Fenglin's official road, his fists were clenched.

"General Qin, you are a soldier, and I am also a soldier, so you should understand why military orders are like mountains.

Soldiers should be honored to die on the battlefield and shroud in horse leather.

Your kindness is appreciated by the general and the brothers, but the order received by the general and the brothers is to enter Beijing to restore the orthodox, and to serve as the king's escort.

With the military order in hand, we can only live up to the kindness of our brothers.

We can only follow the order, and wherever the flag goes, it is the place where our soldiers go, even if we die, we will not regret it.

Offended, General Qin, please go back! "

Qin Changyun looked at Yuan Shunhe's stubborn appearance, and the bloodshot eyes of the tiger were clearly visible.

"Brother Yuan, if you charge again, your entire army will be wiped out!"

"Where the military order is, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

Yuan Shunhe's words made more than 1000 soldiers who were damaged behind him echo loudly with their weapons raised.

"Where the military order is, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

"Where the military order is, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

"Where the military order is, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

Three deafening shouts in a row expressed the determination of the remnant soldiers of the Feiying Guard to enter Beijing to help the orthodox.

Looking at Qin Changyun who was driving back in despair, Yuan Shunhe raised the command flag in his hand with a painful expression.

"Brothers, even if we fight to the last man, I have to go to Beijing to help the orthodox!
To be loyal to the country is today.Go! "

Qin Changyun listened to the movement behind him, mist appeared in the tiger's eyes, and the left hand that raised the command flag froze for a moment, and waved it down heavily.

"kill!"

The smoke and dust rolled up by the horses was enough to cover the sky of Fenglin Town.

One by one, the soldiers were cut off by each other's life and death robes, and the delicate banners fell into the pool of blood, making the already bright red banners even more bright red.

A charge of 500 men.

A charge of 100 people!
The charge of 700 people.

The charge of 300 people.

Charge of 80 people!

The charge of 20 people.

Blood was overflowing from the corner of Yuan Shunhe's mouth, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the three deadly feathered arrows on his chest, tremblingly raised the command flag in his hand.

"Flying Eagle Guard. Charge. Charge! Kuang Fu Fu. Orthodox"

The remaining eight of the [-] soldiers, horses, flying eagle guards and iron cavalry charged towards the south again with leaping horses and swords.

Lang Jiang Yuan Shunhe fell off his horse halfway, and his life was lost.

It was another burst of bloody rush.

In the end, all eight people were cut off by the sword.

A soldier of the Flying Eagle Guard, dripping with blood, looked back at the quietly dead general Yuan Shunhe, spitting blood from his mouth, and struggled to crawl towards the Flying Eagle Guard banner in Yuan Shunhe's hand.

"General Little Rope is still alive, I'm here to receive the flag. The flag is received."

Qin Changyun clutched the wound pierced by the arrow on his left arm, staggered towards Yuan Shunhe, and with great effort pulled out the blood-stained banner that Yuan Shunhe was holding tightly and walked towards the small rope.

Put the flag of Flying Eagle Guard into Xiao Sheng's hand.

"Brother, what's your name?""

"King Rope!"

"Wang Shengzi, what a good name! Brother, leave a seedling for your Flying Eagle Guard's brave battalion, don't rush!"

Little Rope grinned, tightly clutching the command flag in his hand, and climbed towards the south.

"Thank you. Thank you, General, for your kindness. But, but, but, I received. The order I received was yes. Enter Beijing to help the orthodox
Brothers. They all died in battle. I can't be a coward.
The military order is where the military order is. You have to climb back.”

Before Wang Shengzi could finish his last sentence, he clutched Feiyingwei's command flag tightly and died in a pool of blood, unable to move anymore!

Qin Changyun looked at Xiaosheng's body lying in a pool of blood, and looked around the tragic battlefield for a week, his weak soft seat stared blankly in the blood.

As time goes by, the setting sun is like blood.

Sima in the army walked over holding the roster with a gloomy expression.

"General, 4000 people. None survived, all died in battle!
Our army lost a total of 700 people, more than [-] were killed in battle, and more than [-] were seriously injured, not counting minor injuries! "

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Qin Changyun beat the ground with both hands and raised his head to the sky, screaming loudly.

When the last swipe of the bloody setting sun receded, Qin Changyun stood up with a sad expression, silently took off his helmet, and knelt down on one knee to salute the battlefield in front of him.

"Brothers, let's go!"

The [-]-odd people in Fengying, the commander of the army who fell into the formation, also took off their helmets and knelt down facing the battlefield.

"Brothers, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)