From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 46: Fight to the death, using flags as guns! (Please read on~~)

The opportunity for battle is fleeting, and this is true for both armies.

If Wei State fails to break through its defense line, the military resources invested in the western front will be wasted, and the opportunity to control the war situation will be completely lost.

If Weiguo cannot hold on, the progress of Yang Jianwen's vanguard army will be hindered, and the three fronts of east, middle and west will all be at a disadvantage, and Weiguo will be in danger.

Therefore, the Battle of Tianming was the last offensive and was of great significance.

The dawn of light gradually appeared in the east, and the clarion call for attack was sounded.

Considering the huge difference in numbers, Wu Fengdeng simply abandoned the village position and deployed all the people next to the wooden ladders built by the Wei army.

Bows and arrows, thorns, wooden stakes...

All the usable items in the village were moved to assist in defense, trying to prevent the enemy army from rushing over.

Even so, the battle was still brutal.

Wu Fengdeng held a heavy spear made of three ordinary spears tied together. Although it was ugly and weird, it was more convenient to use than a single spear, and he killed many enemies among the enemies.

The roars and shouts pierced the remaining night before the sun, and the hideous and distorted faces were soaked in blood.

If the Wei army fails in its attack, they will die.

If the guards cannot hold their ground, they will die.

The strong desire for life prompted everyone to kill with bloodshot eyes, and the scarlet blood quickly dyed the entire river red.

A shot pierced the chest of two enemies. Wu Fengdeng suddenly put away his gun and looked up.

Seeing that the surging force of the Wei army was unstoppable, he could only yell: "Retreat! Retreat!"

Like a flood breaking through a dam, the Wei army poured in.

At this time, Zhou Tao on the other side stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed, and he finally felt relieved when he saw that his side was already under pressure.

Finally we made the attack!
So, it's time to end it.

He drew a slender soft sword from his waist, swinging it in the air like a winding poisonous snake, emitting a cold light.

"rush!"

Zhou Tao suddenly jumped up, and more than twenty personal soldiers followed closely behind him.

"Brother Wu, be careful!"

Jing Ke roared.

Wu Fengdeng, who was still killing the enemy, was shocked and suddenly felt a sharp pain and chill on his back.

Without even looking back, he rolled out diagonally.

puff~
A cold and eerie light brushed across his cheek, and the chill that penetrated deep into his bones made him feel as if he was in an ice cellar in an instant.

This is a death threat.

This is... the late stage of the Bone Strengthening Realm!

Wu Fengdeng looked at the man holding the soft sword in front of him, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

There is a whole realm of difference!

How the hell do we fight this?
escape!
Wu Fengdeng turned around and ran without thinking, and caught Jing Ke who came to support him.

"You are already doomed to fail, why bother struggling?"

Zhou Tao had a grim smile on his face, kicked his feet hard, and rushed out like an arrow.

欻!
There was that sharp sound behind them again, and Wu Fengdeng and Jing Ke had to dodge separately.

Bang!
The seemingly soft sword blade directly blew up a millstone. The terrifying destructive power made the two men gasp.

"It's over, it's over, this guy is targeting us!"

Jing Ke brushed off the lime on his shoulders and smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect they had a captain in charge. Even if the two of us were tied together, we wouldn't be enough for him to stab us with one sword. Let's retreat!"

"Where should we retreat?"

"I don't fucking know, but I can't stay here and wait to die!"

The blood on Wu Fengdeng's face was flowing rapidly, and he had no time to wipe it off. He quickly stood up and wanted to order a retreat.

But I found it was too late.

Whether it was his soldiers from the Bing Camp or the martial arts masters brought by Jing Ke, they were all trapped in the siege at this moment, and it was extremely difficult for them to break out.

Should we abandon them?

These soldiers had followed him for less than half a month, and most of them had died in battle. Except for a few such as Guo Han, he didn't even recognize all of their names.

Even though they are in a desperate situation, they have no intention of retreating. If I, as the leader, retreat, where will the morale of the army be?
If the army loses its morale, it will surely lose this battle and the brothers who fought before it will have died in vain.

They are sons of man, fathers, and husbands.

Death is not scary, what is scary is dying worthlessly.

Wu Fengdeng felt sad, and the thought of quitting disappeared quietly at this moment.

The soft sword in the air strikes again! Clang!
The moment Wu Fengdeng raised his gun, he was knocked back and slid along the ground for nearly ten meters before he finally stopped.

"You have done a great job in holding out against the Wei cavalry for ten days. Today, I will help you again."

Zhou Tao just raised his hand and blew away the sword that Jing Ke was going to chop at him.

Bang!
The latter slammed heavily into the room, stirring up thick dust.

"How about dying for your country?"

歘欻欻!
The sharp edge of the soft sword circled around Wu Fengdeng, and the irregular swings instantly created streaks of blood all over his body!
The feeling of death becomes stronger.

【Sea-skimming gun】!
However, Wu Fengdeng remained calm and swung his gun as quickly as possible, creating a huge wave of attacks.

Only then was he able to barely block the deadly soft sword at the periphery.

"I have no power to fight back, so I can only fight and retreat. However, if he wants to kill me instantly, it will not be easy. If I can rely on the buildings in the village to deal with him and delay time, there is still a glimmer of hope."

Although there was a whole realm gap between the two, Wu Fengdeng was cautious by nature and had made some progress in [Jianzu], so he was not weak in terms of maneuvering and entanglement.

As long as we are careful, we should be able to hold out a little longer and wait for Yang Jianwen's vanguard troops to arrive.

This is the only slim hope at the moment!
Wu Fengdeng's mind worked quickly, and he risked being stabbed by the soft sword a few more times, and forced his way out of the soft sword's attack range.

In an instant, the two were chasing each other madly in the village.

Zhou Tao looked at the figure in front of him with blood gushing out of his body. He was staggering while running, as if he would stumble and fall at any moment.

But every time Zhou Tao thought so, Wu Fengdeng was like a tumbler and would not fall down, and his speed was incredibly fast.

What the hell!

Zhou Tao roared in his heart and kept waving the soft sword in his hand, trying to stab him to death.

However, Wu Fengdeng was a loach with a very flexible body, and one sword could only cut a few strands of hair and tear up some flesh and blood, but could not cause any serious injuries.

Oh shit!

Zhou Tao, who was in the late stage of the Strong Bone Realm, was fooled around by a kid in the Refining Skin Realm. He felt like he had lost all his face!

"die!"

He no longer concealed his weakness, and the speed of his sword dance suddenly increased. The soft sword suddenly emitted a large amount of sharp light and swept towards Wu Fengdeng like a storm.

Nima!

Wu Fengdeng cursed in his heart and hurriedly used his remaining energy to launch the Sea-Sweeping Spear.

Click, click, click!
boom!
But after all, the gap in realm was too great, and the bundled spears were cut into several sections. The fierce wind lifted his body and heavily knocked down the guard's battle flag.

"Master Wu!"

As the battle flag fell, the soldiers of the Bing Battalion who were fighting bloody battles all showed despair on their faces, with blood and tears mixed together.

As long as the flag is there, the people are there; when the flag falls, the people are dead.

Could it be that even Lord Wu...

If there is anyone who can support their fearless belief, Lord Wu can definitely be called a pillar.

As long as he is here, there is hope.

But now, Wu Fengdeng was also knocked down by the enemy and the battle flag fell.

The sadness of despair lingered in the heart of every soldier in Battalion C.

"Revenge! Revenge!"

"Fight to the last moment!"

"The heroic spirits of our brothers are still here, and we will die for our country!"

Shouts and roars burst out of everyone's throat like crazy, and they all turned into bloodthirsty beasts.

Kill kill kill!

"Master Wu!"

In a flash, they heard Guo Han's voice, and everyone then paid attention. A figure swayed and stood up in the rolling dust.

Pooh!
Wu Fengdeng spat a mouthful of blood, and the bloody hair stuck to his face, making him look quite crazy.

Lord Wu is not dead!
The sudden surprise was like a stabilizing force that calmed everyone's hearts and rekindled hope in their eyes!

"The gun is broken, what else can you do when you stand up?"

Zhou Tao showed sarcasm on his face and shook the soft sword in his hand. The shining blade meandered towards him.

call! ! !
The thick dust was blown away in an instant, and the sound of fluttering flags was like thunder.

The battle flag is flying!

When the dust and smoke cleared, it was Wu Fengdeng waving a flag with one hand, hanging in the air, using the flag as a gun. Zhou Tao's sneer was reflected in his bloodshot eyes.

Dragon Roar Gun!
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