Rescue system: run away from the host, calm down

Chapter 377

The wind is howling, and the snow is flying.

Eyes full of blood red, singing heroically.

The soldiers were red-eyed.

"Come on! A bunch of bastards, your grandpa and me." The soldier who spoke harshly vomited blood while swinging his sword. Before he could finish speaking, he was finally stabbed through from behind.

The prairie soldiers in front of him who were threatened by him seemed unconvinced, and bent several times from the front.

His whole body was broken like a rag doll.

The bloody and beautiful scene made people unable to let go of it for a long time.

The hot-blooded lives ended here.

There are many more such examples, which are being broadcast live simultaneously on the battlefield.

The tragedy was unimaginable, and all the living people were crying and moaning in pain.

"General, let us cover you to break through! With your skill, you will be able to break through."

In the end, when there were only a hundred people left, Deputy General Luo suggested reluctantly, watching his soldiers die tragically one by one, his eyes were red and filled with resentment.

"No, I won't leave you guys behind, and I won't back down even if I die in battle." Cheng Duhu replied with a sob.

These are all his soldiers, and the grief in his heart at this moment is no less than any other. There is only killing and hatred in his mind, and the blood of non-enemies cannot be wiped away.

"But General, Qiao Town needs you, and the folks in Qiao Town need you even more. If you fail to return, the people who escaped and the remaining soldiers may just be scattered sand."

"Needless to say, I will never go back."

He can't leave his brothers to live alone, otherwise he will be condemned by his conscience in this life, and he will recall painfully every day, what's the point of living like that.

As for Qiao Town, it might be too late for him to go back under the current situation. The biggest possibility is that after he returns, Qiao Town will only be in ruins and no one will live there anymore.

Or maybe the cavalry inside didn't evacuate, and how many people were saved by him alone?At most, the speed of death can be delayed. What is the difference between early death and late death?It's better to die with the soldiers.

The fathers and folks of Qiao Town, please forgive him for being selfish.

If he can't bring back the pillars of the villagers safely, what face will he have to go back, and how will he explain it when he goes back!

All the soldiers under his command are not cowards, they are affectionate and righteous, and they are not afraid of death. He is very pleased, but they will never have the chance to have a good time with each other and think about the future.

The people who did not persuade the general felt both disappointed and relieved. The general was willing to live and die with them. How many such brave and fearless generals are there in the world? In the next life, they will be the general's soldiers.

The soldiers swore secretly for only a moment.

Now everyone is focusing on their eyes. Since the general is unwilling to leave, they will invite more people to be buried with him, so that the general can watch carefully, how can he miss the last military service before he dies.

The hope that they can go back alive is almost zero. As early as the day they put on Rongga, they are ready to sacrifice. At most, 18 years later, they will be a hero again.

Looking at the enemies who are constantly approaching the shrinking encirclement, the more fear, fear, and anxiety in my heart, the more unshakable the perseverance and determination shown.

A new round of violent attacks began.

"kill!"

"Brothers, kill me." Lieutenant Luo roared, and rushed towards one of them.

"Kill these bastards."

Amidst the sky-shattering roar, the soldiers bravely moved forward and rushed up with their swords in hand.

The previous tragic scenes were staged again. Before the soldier stabbed the opponent's long knife out, the machete behind him had already pierced his heart.

There were severed limbs and wreckage at the scene, blood was flying, the dazzling red stained the white snow, and there were constant screams and roars.

The sudden burst of snow filled the air, mixed with the smell of blood.

Most of the remaining soldiers are veterans for many years. They have participated in countless battles, and they have been born and died many times.Although there are only a hundred of them left, it will be difficult for the opponent to win in a while?
Dust, gunpowder smoke, and fresh blood spread from the knives in their hands. Even though the skin was torn apart, even if the flesh and blood were bloody, they could not stop them from swinging the knives.

This group of difficult Han people is really too hateful.

That ruthlessness was no worse than that of a prairie warrior, and the leader of the prairie was very annoyed.

He never knew that the will of the Han people could be so strong, and he watched them desperately fighting, burning the last drop of blood of their lives, and finally turned into a faint smile and fell on the icy snow.

This is a great insult to him.

Losing so many people and not taking down the opponent, he was careless.

The effectiveness of the desperate counterattack made the leader of the Qianglian tribe sober up a bit. Even though the opponent's number is small, but their combat power is high and they don't care about the consequences, it may be thankless to continue like this.

So a hundred elites were dispatched to besiege Cheng Duhu, as long as this person died, the rest would be worthless.

Ah!
Lieutenant Luo let out a scream.

Unable to react in the battle, his left arm was sliced ​​off by the opponent's scimitar, bleeding profusely in an instant.

Lieutenant Luo screamed in pain, but he didn't care about the wound. He stared at his scarlet eyes angrily. He fell heavily to the ground.

With all his strength, Deputy General Luo gave up the long knife still stuck in the horse's belly, drew out the dagger from his waist, and slashed across the opponent's neck fiercely.

The man's eyes widened, and he never thought that he would be dealt with by the person in front of him until he died.

Seeing the disbelief in the other party's eyes, with a look of reluctance, Lieutenant Luo kicked the other party, and he also took two steps back.

"So what if you don't want to be reconciled, hold it back for me, and I will continue to kill when I get to the underworld."

The joyful mood weakened the pain a bit, and the scene in front of him began to become blurred, doubled, and dizzy.Shaking his useless head, he saw a tall figure at the end of his eyes, who looked like a prairie soldier.

kill him.

kill him.

In a trance, there were only these three words left in his mind, and he kept repeating them, driving him to swing his weapon again.

At the same time, Cheng Duhu, who was surrounded by cavalry, was in a dire situation.

These elite cavalry have superb riding skills. With intentional cooperation, it is difficult to break through the defense line. If he is still at the peak of his combat power, it is not difficult. However, at this time, his internal strength has been exhausted, and he can only rely on his own tricky swordsmanship and agility. He escaped the attack again and again.

Even though he has three heads and six arms, he can't completely block all the attacks, and the blood on his body is getting more and more.

When his strength is exhausted, it is time for his soul to return to his hometown, but he is not reconciled.

Dodging round after round of sharp arrows, scimitars, and long whips, he finally found a flaw in one person. This person's arm was injured. Cheng Duhu grabbed the long whip that he swung towards him, and pulled hard regardless of the burning pain in his palm. The man was dragged off his horse.

Cheng Duhu took the opportunity to fly up, stepped on the man's shoulders, jumped up, landed firmly on the horse, and fought with the cavalry.

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