The Liao army rushed up the fortress wall.

One by one, the old pawns set up shields, stood in front, and let the soldiers kill with long guns in the back.

Liu Yue will play the true colors of his butcher, killing people like killing pigs.

One arm carrying a cross-knife and rushing into the Liao army team, it was a chopping.

Wherever he passed, the Liao army was sealed with a knife.

The king carried his flagpole and rushed forward.

But he was pulled by the red leaves.

“What are you doing to stop the old man?”Those little dolls can fight to death, and the old man has no reason to die."

Wang Xing stared at the scarlet eyes and questioned the red leaves.

Huo Hongye tossed the ground loudly shouted to the king: "You are resisting your majesty's military flag, the city is trapped, the flag can fall."If the city is not captured, the flag cannot fall.Even if we were all dead, the flag could not fall down.”

Wang Xing held the flagpole tightly in his hand, and his nails fell into the flesh, and he did not realize it.

Huo Hongye sent the people to guard the king's line, he copied the cross knife, but also killed into the Liao army camp.

“Kill!”

“Hunt!”

The knife rolled over, and the broken arm flew over the head of the fortress city.

The blood stained the whole good waterway fortress red.

Converging into the stream of blood, along the well-watered river fortress wall everywhere in the downswing.

Almost everyone who fought in the war became blood gourds.

“Kill one without losing, killing two old sons to earn.”Hahaha . . .

There was an old pawn laughing madly, and then ran up quickly, dragging the Liao army, and jumped down the city.

One, two, three...

They are physically deficient, and their combat effectiveness is not equal to the Liaojun, and they can only kill the enemy in this stupid way.

This near-suicidal attack is spreading among the old pupists.

“Hush-hush.”

The old pupists laughed, and the Liaojun screamed, jumping down the city one by one.

The Liao Army looked at this group of old and weak diseases that were not afraid of death, and for the first time, they had a hint of coolness in their hearts.

There is a Liaojun general who rushed to the head of the city to try to persuade Liu, "You are also a good man, for a Yanguo who is about to die, he can't draw."As long as you will nod your head to our Liaoguo, I will keep your official position to three levels."

“The drink!”

Liu Yi took a sputum and said disdainfully, “I am not afraid of death.”As long as the people of my kingdom of Yan are not dead, my Yan will not die.Look at the knife!”

“When!”

The cross-knife was cut on the machete of the Liao, and the shock will frequently recede.

Liu Yi will laugh sarcastically: "You are a person with healthy limbs, even the old man who does not have a arm can't beat, what qualifications do you have to say the words just now in front of Lao Tzu."

to death!”

Liu Yi will wave the cross-knife straight forward and will be around, and Liao will be hurried to block the knife.

But he did not expect Liu to shake the cross knife and cut it to his head.

He will be caught and taken away with a knife.

That's it.

In the city, the old pups were not afraid to die, almost suicide under attack.

The Liao army was afraid and was forced down the fortress wall.

“Cough...”

After the Liao army retreated from the wall.

Liu would cough and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The soldiers next to him panicked and rushed to Liu Yi's side, "General, you..."

Liu Yi waved his hand and shook his head: "No problem, just now was bitten by the wolf tooth stick of the Liao Thieves, and it was not injured."Look at how much old brothers have left."

The soldiers are worried about counting the number of people.

Liu Yue will find a place to sit slowly.

Breathe deeply and weaken the scorching pain in your chest.

Not long after, the soldiers rushed to Liu Yi's side and said sadly with a sad face: "There are still 60,000..."

Liu Yue will hear the words, take a deep breath, and tighten his fist.

"The Liao army is only dead and injured, we are dead four times as many as theirs ... the damage is a little big..."

The eyes of the soldiers were in tears and whispered: "Just now that battle, to the end, many old brothers are unable to kill the enemy, have dragged the Liao army to jump down the city."Some were powerless, and four or five people dragged a Liao army to jump down the city...”

Liu Yue will endure tears and whisper: "Old brothers are not afraid of death... We have revived old pawns and never feared death..."

“Go down and let the medic quickly heal the wounded brothers.”Although the Liao army has been defeated this time, it will not rest, and it will inevitably attack the city again.”

“No!”

However.

This time, Liu would have guessed wrong.

After the Liao army retreated again, it did not continue to attack the city, but set up camp outside the city.

After the night came.

The Great Account of the Chinese Army of Jeru.

All the generals of the Liaojun gathered.

Jerich sat in his chair with a black face at the men who were kneeling on their knees.

“A bunch of shit!”

Jealous stared at them.

“Who are the people in the good watery fort?”In the past, they were strong soldiers, but now they are just a group of old and weak, and many people can't even hold knives.

What about you?

The limbs are healthy and the pores are strong.

I am one of the few warriors of my life.

Throwing everyone out is enough to be an enemy.

But you can't even beat a group of old and sick people.

Ten offenses, ten defeats.

Nine times before, the enemy had a thunderstorm.

You can also push the excuse to the thunderstorm.

But what about the 10th?

The enemy has run out of thunder, and you have killed the city, but you have been beaten down by a group of old and weak.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Jeru slanted his cheek and said indignantly, “You do not feel ashamed, I will disgrace you.”If people know that the most elite group of warriors in my big Liao, even a group of old and weak people can't beat.

What face do you have to face to see the Queen Mother, to your majesty, to see the greater than the more?”

"General, the enemy is not afraid to die, and the soldiers who are holding hands are killed together."The number of them...”

There will be a whisper of justification.

But it made Jeho’s anger more powerful.

“Give me a mouthful!Even if they are afraid of death, they are also a group of soldiers.They are a large number of soldiers, and they are also a group of soldiers.Some of them were even former Han slaves of your ministries.

Such a group of people defeated you.

You're trying to make excuses for yourself."

Jeru slantedly and shouted, “From now on, I don’t want to hear anyone get rid of the cause of defeat under any pretext.”Once someone else says this, it is determined by fomenting the army.”

Jeru slanted the tiger glanced at the generals and said coldly, “Tonight rest for one night.”Tomorrow I will fight for myself.Attack the stronghold of the river and recede.

If we can't get a good waterway fortress, we can't open the gap in Yanguo.

We cannot open the gap in Yan Guo, even if we return home from defeat, we will face the people.

It’s better to die in this beautiful river.

It is also a death for the country.”

The generals shook together and replied in a deep voice: “No...”

It was a long night and a painful night.

Whether it is against the Liao army or the Yan army in the city.

For the Liao Army, Yelu ordered the attack on the watery river fortress, did not achieve the goal, never retreated, tomorrow is bound to be a rather fierce bloody battle.

With the good waterway fortress old pawns in spite of the situation of life and death, there will be many Liaojun soldiers dead in foreign countries.

For the old Yan army in the city, the most painful thing is not to die in the sand.

But in the camp, looking at one of the companions, seriously injured, quietly dying beside themselves.

“Oh, wow...”

The soldiers watched a familiar uncle die in front of themselves, crying.

They do not understand that crying at this time will shake the military heart.

All they know is that the uncles who loved them and helped them with arrows are dead.

I can't wake up, I can't stop.

One by one, the old psalmists leaned on the edge of the wall, leaning their heads in silent tears.

They did not dare to go to the barracks, nor did they dare to see the good brothers of the past.

They are afraid to cry themselves.

In the wounded barracks, Ge Er egg put a sharp arrow on his body, and the arrow pierced through his lungs.

He was breathing hard and his face was very pale.

The doctor stood by and said sadly, “There is no salvation...”

“Shut up... call... no help... how can you not be saved... you want to find a way to keep me until tomorrow... we can’t die in the camp so hard.”

If those little cubs knew, they wouldn’t have laughed at us.

Let us hold on until tomorrow and drag a Liao army to death.

So dead, the little cubs will admire us very much, go down to the ground, meet the old brothers.

We can also straighten up and tell them that we are dying and killed a Liaojun.

Called . . .

The military doctor secretly wiped his tears and whispered: "You are a dog day, it is also a person who is disabled, your majesty has seen your craft, let you go to the revival of martial arts as a teacher, you just can't."It is necessary to go to the faithful mountain as a mausoleum, and now he is conscripted and re-entered the battlefield.Soon to die...

You said that if you had gone to the Renaissance Academy, you might not have to die now.”

“Hey, hey... hey... we’re a big guy, where can we be a man?”Although we have learned a lot of words under the persecution of your majesty, we still cannot teach those students.

We cannot go to the wrong son of the revival of the martial arts.

It is also a blessing that we can die in this beautiful river.

Death in the barracks.

We've been together for a long time, and you can't think of a way for us."

Ge Er egg said heartless.

The medic's tears could not stop flowing, he gritted his teeth and shook his head.

He couldn’t keep the two eggs alive tonight.

“Uncle Ge...”

The two small soldiers who followed Ge Erqing did not know when they would fall into the wounded barracks.

Looking at the two eggs that grinned on weekdays, they were lying in bed now, and they were sad from their hearts and crying.

Ge Eryi took a deep breath, a smile appeared on his face, and said happily, “The old man is not dead yet, you cry a ball.”We are the men of the land, leaving no tears of blood.”

The two small soldiers smeared their tears, stopped crying, and shouted stubbornly: "I am not crying..."

But they had just wiped their tears and came out without a breath.

They try not to cry.

Ge Eryi was satisfied with his words, "This is the good boy of my Yan Guo."

Take a few breaths.

Ge Erqing said again: "Old man is afraid that it is very seriously injured, and he can't go to the battlefield."The old man has been fighting for so long, and he has always had a regret.That is, he did not shoot a man named Jeremiah.

At that time, the old man's family was ruined by the name of Jeru.

You've been with the old man for so long, and you've learned a few costs."

“I’ve only learned a hundred percent...”

“I can’t even shoot...”

“...”

The two soldiers were ashamed.

Ge Er egg was happy, and he excclaimed, “Then you are wrong.”The old man's hand is easy to pass on.When His Majesty asked me to teach the students of the Renaissance Academy, Lao Tzu did not go.

The reason why you taught the two of you is because the two of you are the most talented people found by the old man.

You’ve learned eight things.

I can’t shoot because I don’t have a lot of hands.

Go to the battlefield tomorrow and practice more.”

“Really... really?”

“Of course it is true!”

The two little soldiers were excited at first, and then seemed to remember something.

The look is dark and down.

“But... our rifles are gone.”

“Oh hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Ge Eryi smiled in a low voice, "You may not know, Lao Tzu has always had a habit, that is, like to hide a crossbow gun."The above engraved is dedicated to killing the Jeruo, which was created to kill the Jeruo.

The old man was useless, so he hid under the bed of the camp.

Go now and take him out.

Whoever has the ability to shoot a man with the name of Jeru is the real mantle of the old man.

The two small soldiers nodded heavily, rushed out of the wounded barracks, and went to find the crossbow gun.

Two small soldiers leave.

The military doctor frowned and asked in a low voice, "Old Ge, you and I have known each other for five years, how can I not know that you still have such a crossbow gun?"Kill Jeremiah, with a great tone."

Ge Er's face collapsed on the bed, quickly gasping for breath, and said weakly: "Where we have that idle heart, they are all deceiving two little ones."I don’t want them to be sad for my death.

“Old man, please do something.”

The medic rolled his eyes and said, “You won’t let me get the two little guys out now?”

Geji's head is heavy.

The military doctor just wanted to refuse, but he saw Ge Er egg's begging eyes and nodded helplessly, "count the old man owes you, I will go..."

Not long.

The military medical rifle made a crossbow gun and gave it to two small soldiers.

In order to perfectly prepare this lie, the military doctor also used his bone scraper to engrave the four words on it.

Kill the hymn!

The two small soldiers believed it to be true, such as the treasure's holding a crossbow gun to find Ge Erqing.

Ge Erqiang held on, hippie smile in front of the two small soldiers said this.

He was sweating coldly on his forehead.

The medic couldn't bear it, got a cigarette from the cuff and handed Ge Er egg.

“Take a breath?”

“Can we live until tomorrow?”

“It will make you die faster, but it will also reduce your pain for a short time, so that you will not be ugly in front of your children...”

“Then give us something...”

“...”

Cigarettes have a paralysing nerve drug, which is indeed a painkiller.

But for Ge Er, it will only make him die faster.

Ge Er egg smoked cigarettes, felt the pain to leave, suddenly overjoyed, pulled two small soldiers, began to teach the use of the bed crossbow.

...

The day is getting brighter.

The old pawns who squatted in the corner for a night of tears slowly got up, patted the soil on their bodies, and rushed back to the wall.

The two small soldiers who had been guarding Ge Er's Wounded Battalion, and their eyes were red and they walked out of the wounded soldier's tent.

They looked sad, and the tears could not stop flowing, but they did not cry.

The two men were just clutching the crossbow that didn’t look like a crossbow.

After all, the two eggs did not last until dawn.

The young soldier looked up and asked the older soldier next to him, “Oh, oh wow... can we kill the man named Jerr?”

“Can!”

“What if there’s no name for Jeremiah?”

“Yes!There is one, and his name is Jeruid.”