Practice starts from a small soldier

Chapter 49 The enemy arrives first, the reinforcements arrive later

Up and down the White Horse Camp, anyone who could move climbed to the highest peak of the east mountain.

Everyone is silent.

north.

Countless corpse soldiers gathered into a black wave, sweeping from north to south.

Their number is difficult to count.

The Kuroshio surged, and the aura of corpses soared into the sky, forming a cloud of corpses stretching for ten miles, covering the sky and the sun.

This is the main force of the enemy army!

The corpse soldiers that were wiped out by the White Horse Battalion before were nothing but forwards.

"Could it be that I, Zhao Que, am headstrong..."

Seeing the tide of corpses slowly approaching, Zhao Que, who has always been extremely confident, couldn't help but waver.

Last time.

In the face of [-] enemy troops, he relied on the advantages of natural danger, coupled with the unity of the Baima battalion to kill the enemy bravely. Only then did he win the final victory with the few and the weak with the strong.

But this time.

The number of enemy troops has increased several times, and what is even more frightening is that there may be more than ten corpse generals!

I worked so hard last time.

This time, what are they going to defend?
I am afraid that in just one round, the enemy army will be able to flatten this valley and slaughter everyone.

Zhao Que glanced at the familiar faces around him. This white horse battalion was built by him through untold hardships. Could it be that he should be buried here by himself?
So unwilling!

Zhao Que clenched the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, and the self-blame and unwillingness in his heart were like a poisonous snake biting his heart.

At this time.

Shichang Jiang Yuan walked to his side and said with a heavy face, "General, let's retreat before the enemy forces surround us."

"That's too late."

Zhao Que smiled wryly and shook his head, "Since the day before yesterday, a large number of giant ice wolves have come outside the valley. Our war horses can't outrun these beasts that are good at running."

When Jiang Yuan heard this, his expression became even more gloomy.

Breaking out is death.

Continuing to stay here is also death.

Could it be that the remaining 78 soldiers of the White Horse Camp have no way out.

"Brother-in-law."

After Jiang Yuan hesitated, he suddenly changed his name to Zhao Que.

Not only did Jiang Yuan and Zhao Que know each other since they were young, but they were as close as brothers. Jiang Yuan's sister also married Zhao Que as his wife, so he called Zhao Que his brother-in-law.

In the army, Jiang Yuan only called General Zhao Que to avoid being gossiped.

At this time, he called Zhao Que's brother-in-law, obviously not as a subordinate, but as a brother-in-law, to talk to Zhao Que.

"Second sister is pregnant, brother-in-law, you can't die here."

Jiang Yuan lowered his voice and said: "If the situation is not good, brother-in-law don't worry so much, just ride out on a white flood horse..."

"No need to say much."

Zhao Que interrupted him, and said decisively: "This general vows to live and die with the White Horse Camp!"

"Ugh."

Jiang Yuan, who knew Zhao Que well, didn't try to persuade him anymore, but heaved a heavy sigh.

An hour later.

The main force of the enemy army is less than ten miles away from the valley.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

The cloud of corpses that covered the sky and the sun swept over, and the blood was rolling, like an invisible demon god, looking down on the world.

The war horses in the valley were all foaming at the mouth and pouring urine and feces.All the soldiers of the White Horse Battalion were also having a hard time, either vomiting profusely, or having dizziness and tinnitus, all of which were affected by some kind of negative influence.

"Zhang Sanlang, don't you feel bad?"

Looking at Zhang Qi who seemed to be fine, Wang Changxin gasped and said, "I'm almost out of breath."

Zhang Qi said: "The body is not uncomfortable, but it smells a little bit."

As the cloud of corpses in the sky got closer and closer, the stench of corpses in the air became stronger and stronger.

"You boy is a monster."

As Wang Changxin said, he suddenly said with some sadness: "Zhang Sanlang, do you think we can go back alive?"

"do not know."

Zhang Qi shook his head and glanced at Zhao Que in the distance.

It was this man who led the White Horse Camp to create a miracle and achieved an unprecedented victory, and it was this man who brought the White Horse Camp to a desperate situation.

Good general?mediocre?
Zhang Qi didn't want to comment on whether Zhao Que's command was wrong. He was just thinking about what he would do if he commanded the White Horse Camp...

Tweet!Tweet!
At this moment, several loud eagle calls suddenly came from overhead.

Zhang Qi and everyone looked up.

I saw three huge black eagles soaring from the south, passing over the valley like a gust of wind.

"It's actually a black-feathered giant eagle!"

Seeing the three black giant eagles hovering over the enemy army, Zhao Que's body shook first, and then a look of excitement appeared on his pale face.

He pulled out his sword, held it high in his hand, and said loudly: "Reinforcements are coming!"

"Reinforcement?"

"Where are the reinforcements, why didn't I see them."

"The general said that there are reinforcements, so there must be reinforcements, haha, we are saved."

Hearing Zhao Que's words, everyone's morale was greatly boosted.

After hovering over the enemy army for a while, the three black giant eagles turned around and flew south, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Another half an hour later, the enemy army had already approached the city.

A hundred thousand corpse soldiers stretch as far as the eye can see.

Among the army, there were three quaint bronze chariots pulled by several strange beasts.

On each bronze chariot sits a monster with a sheep's head and a human body, about the size of an ordinary person, dressed in a black human fur robe, with a hideous human face on the white sheep's head...

It is the ghost country demon recorded in the Shan Hai Jing—the corpse sheep.

The three corpse sheep all had goatees, and the longer the beards, the higher the status.The corpse sheep in the head not only has the longest beard, but is also the only one with horns on its head.

Obviously, this is a ram corpse sheep.

Standing on the bronze car, he looked at the small valley in front of him, with a fierce light shining in his dim eyes.

It was this small valley in front of him that caused him to lose [-] troops and three corpse generals.

A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find.

For the corpse sheep clan, as long as they can get human corpses, there are as many corpse soldiers as they want.

But the general is different.

It takes a lot of time and countless treasures of heaven and earth to cultivate every corpse general.In order to cultivate the top ten corpse generals under his command, he and his two wives and concubines have worked hard for 50 years.

Unexpectedly, three people were lost so quickly.

How could he not be heartbroken, how could he not be angry, after hearing the news, he immediately led the army to come, ready to pull out the valley that cost him a lot of troops, and then move south to kill more people, constantly To grow his invincible army...

The male corpse sheep stood on the bronze cart, dancing and chanting an obscure incantation.

"Hoohoho!"

Hundreds of thousands of corpse soldiers raised their heads to the sky and roared at the same time, the sound shook the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this scene, the people standing on the mountain looked horrified, and then looked at General Zhao Que.

The enemy army is about to attack.

At this time, everyone was waiting for Zhao Que to make up his mind.

"Wait!"

After Zhao Que finished speaking, he silently looked towards the south.

The others all looked towards the south, with anxious expressions on their faces.

If reinforcements don't come, it will be too late.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
In the anticipation of everyone, a cavalry force of 800 men suddenly came to the southern land, and the [-] horses stepped on the ground, making a uniform sound like drums.

"Sure enough, it's Beiliang Black Knight!"

Zhao Que looked at the black cavalry that was rushing towards him, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Eight hundred to one hundred thousand."

"Enemy, it's over!"

(End of this chapter)