The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

Na Yeluxun was born with a hooked nose and a pair of extremely deep eyes. His whole person looked as gloomy as a corner of a wall in the south of the Yangtze River where there had been no sunshine for a month, covered with moss and insects.

Hearing Wu Jiang's shouting, Nayelu Xun smiled sadly.

"Wu Jiang, you are the only one who has a tough mouth. That sweet boy is really a filial son! I gave him my mother's finger, and he led you into the ambush without hesitation."

"But don't blame him! Because even without him, you are bound to die today!"

"As your new friend on the battlefield, do you like the greeting gift I gave you? I worked hard to help you clean up the house and get rid of this traitor!"

Yelv Xun spoke in a strange and sinister manner, like a sharp knife piercing the hearts of everyone in the vanguard.

"Everyone, please don't get into trouble! Wu Jiang, calm down, we'll find a chance to break out."

Ma Hongying's voice was like cold water on the head, which suddenly woke Wu Jiang up.

Breakout? How to break out?

They only had a hundred people, but Yelv Xun led a thousand people to ambush here. This guy was right about one thing. Even if Zhang Tao didn't rebel, they would have entered a certain death situation from the first step towards the Stone Formation.

An army of thousands of people attacked, why did the scouts report only a small number of troops?

It seemed that besides Zhang Tao, there were other traitors among their frontier troops.

Wu Jiang thought about it and was so angry that he couldn't be more angry.

Seeing this, Yelu Xun laughed happily.

"General Ma, are you thinking now that Liu Huang, the supervisor, is a traitor? Even if you die here, you still have to pass this news back? Tsk tsk... You are wrongly blaming him. Liu Huang is very mean to you. The emperor obeys his advice..."

"For the sake of you being a beautiful girl, I will let you know clearly. Liu Huang knows that we are ambushing here, and he deliberately asked you to come here to die."

"Because, the emperor you swore to be loyal to to the death used the heads of Ma Hongying and Wu Jiang as gold and silver to buy a treasure in my hand!"

"Xiao Wang, I happen to want military glory, isn't this deal done? Tsk, tsk, how pitiful!"

When Wu Jiang heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore. He yelled and cursed, "Bullshit on your mother! What nonsense are you talking about? Brothers, don't listen to his barking!"

"What does the official want? What should I buy from him? Should I buy the big pants he wears?"

"You're just a little bitch. I wish you never become a prince or an emperor! May your brothers die in turn, and it won't even be your turn!"

Wu Jiang said, patting his chest, "Damn it, if the officials use my life to buy back Youyun Sixteenth State, then I will give him a thumbs up and praise him when I go underground." He is the emperor of the ages, the true wise king!"

"Brothers! You won't lose if you kill one, but you will gain if you kill a pair! Our moment of glory is coming!"

"There is nothing to fear about death. We are still good brothers on the road to hell!"

Wu Jiang roared like this, and the frontier troops who had been in a desperate situation suddenly became energetic again.

Ma Hongying listened, glanced at Wuzhong, and nodded slightly towards him.

Wu Zhong looked stern, and instantly understood what Ma Hongying meant. She wanted him to lead Wu Jiang to surround her and come to the rear.

But if it were normal, that would be fine. Now they were surrounded, and the number of enemy troops was ten times their number. Those in the rear would definitely die. His lips opened and he said the word "I" silently.

Ma Hongying looked at him firmly, although she didn't speak.

But Wu Zhong still understood, she was saying you can't do it! Not enough!

Although he felt sad in his heart, Wu Zhong wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. Wu Jiang is simple-minded and always does things first and then thinks later, but he is different from Ma Hongying. Although he knew clearly that Yelv Xun said this deliberately to disgust them and break their will.

But he knew that if such a bizarre thing didn't really happen.

Yelv Xun on the opposite side is absolutely impossible to make up.

The team of thousands of people was not a small number. All the people from the Northern Dynasties arrived at the Stonehenge. They did not receive any warning, and General Wu did not receive any news. This matter is absolutely extraordinary.

But Ma Hongying didn't give Wuzhong time to think wildly. She acted decisively and never hesitated in making a decision.

"Breakout!" Ma Hongying shouted, and the battlefield that had stopped temporarily suddenly started to boil again.

Wu Zhong pursed his lips, glanced at Wu Jiang, whose face was covered in blood, and shouted, "I want to go out to bring in reinforcements, and please ask General Xiao Wu to cover me!"

Wu Jiang did not doubt that he was there, and immediately turned his horse's head and escorted Wuzhong towards the edge!

Ma Hongying turned around, glanced at Wu Jiang's back, and swung the sledgehammer in her hand more and more crazily.

The Great Yongbian Army has reached a dead end. At this moment, these people are actually fighting with the momentum of one against a hundred. Everyone in the army knows that the momentum will be exhausted again and again. Their chance to break through is only this one.

"Don't struggle to your death! If you don't believe it, why don't you take a look at what this is?"

Wu Jiang listened and couldn't help but turned his head and looked in the direction of Yelv Xun, only to see a jade seal in his hand!

Wu Jiang was so horrified that he almost forgot to swing his sword out. The enemy's spear suddenly pierced his shoulder. Wu Jiang roared and forcefully pulled out the spear, then pulled the soldier over and chopped it off with a knife. Head.

Blood sprayed on his head, scalding hot, but now he only felt bitingly cold.

He knew that thing even if it turned into ashes.

That is the national seal, the national seal that disappeared in public three years ago.

Therefore, the officials really wanted to get back the national seal, so they gave him and Ma Hongying to Yelv Xun as military merits!

This is impossible, this is ridiculous!

Wu Jiang's mind went blank. He waved the weapon in his hand numbly and looked at Ma Hongying not far behind him.

Ma Hongying's whole body turned into the color of blood, and he couldn't tell which was her own blood and which was the enemy's blood.

If this is true, then what is the dream he and Ma Hongying have always had?

What is it that they risk their lives to serve and protect?

This is simply impossible! Wu Jiang felt that he had made a mistake. God was not good to him at all. It not only wanted his people to die, but also wanted his faith and pride to die first.

"Wujiang! Don't be dazed! Break out first!" Ma Hongying's voice was exceptionally calm, and she was approaching almost instantly.

With scarlet eyes, Wu Jiang discovered that there were fewer and fewer people wearing the same shirt as him... The people who once squatted on the city wall with him and ate black pastry fell into a pool of blood one after another...

It wasn't until Ma Hongying arrived that he noticed that her left hand was hanging unnaturally. Because of too many injuries, the hand holding the copper hammer was already trembling.

Wu Jiang's heart trembled, "Hongying, let's get married after we get back to the underworld."

Ma Hongying hummed softly. She smiled at Wu Jiang, but threw away the copper hammer in her left hand. She tremblingly put her bloody and injured left hand in her mouth, and let out a loud and weird sound. whistle.

Wu Jiang felt the horse under him jerk and rush forward suddenly.

Not only his horse, but all the ownerless Dayong war horses seemed to have received an order, clustering Wu Jiang's horses in the middle and galloping away. (End of chapter)