Chapter 2
there is a lot of smoke in the camp, which is not common. Most of the time, there are several dried chestnut buns.
This kind of steamed bun is made of coarse grain, especially hungry. Soldiers often swallow it with cold mountains and waters, but today it is obviously exceptional.
The team is silent and orderly, and the invisible pressure is increasing.
Yi Heng took three hot steamed buns and a fist sized beef crouched next to black cattle. Black cattle giggled at him and bowed his head to eliminate the only steamed bun left in his hand. It was estimated that he had already eaten the beef.
Yi Heng smelled the beef, but he couldn't help swallowing it. However, he took a small bite and chewed it slowly until it was minced and swallowed naturally with saliva.
Because this helps digestion, the power of meat will soon be reflected. The war is just around the corner, and every detail will determine life and death. He who aims to live can not tolerate any carelessness.
Even if he ate slowly, the beef was quickly eaten. At this time, Yi Heng found that the fool beside him was staring at the steamed bun in his hand, and his saliva dropped.
It's no wonder that black cattle are far beyond the height of ordinary people. The weight of 200 kg seems to be far more than Yi Heng's.
Yi Heng thought for a moment and handed him one of the steamed buns in his hand. Heiniu giggled, but did not delay. He took a few mouthfuls on his hand and swallowed it. His face still showed an indeterminate expression, but he did not stare at Yi Heng's steamed bun.
"I'm sorry to be such a big fool." Yi Heng still ate the steamed bun slowly. The power of food made him full of confidence, not the confidence of victory in the war, but the confidence of escaping.
"Woo ~ woo", the bleak bugle finally sounded. The soldiers slowly stood up and arranged their swords and shields. About 20 steps behind the swords and shields, the heavy swordsmen also slowly stood up and approached the centurion.
All kinds of yelling came and went, and it felt very messy. This was the centurion gathering his own team.
The decadent had not been appointed for a long time, because he died too often.
The team gradually formed. More than 30000 sword and shield soldiers stood at the front of the line, with more than 50000 heavy swordsmen at the back, and 10000 elite swordsmen around the commander-in-chief flag at the back.
The red flag is blowing in the wind, and the big words are on the flag.
At this time, the population was not large. The territory was only 100000 li away from the country. There were only five counties and cities with a population of less than 10 million. It was considered as a national strength to invest more than 100000 soldiers at a time.
The formation of the army gradually showed the opportunity to kill, the morning wind passed, the soldiers stood silent, the atmosphere of killing let all the soldiers grasp the weapon.
Yi Heng early with cloth handle and knife handle tightly tied together, so that after a while blood will not slip.
The commander-in-chief stood up slowly and the flag was flying on his head.
Li Shang is the younger brother of the king Li Ren. He has been commanding this war for three years. He has lost more than he has won. If he loses this battle again, he will be unable to resist for thousands of miles behind him, and the enemy will directly kill the king.
However, what can he do? The land of hengguo is more than four times larger than that of Li Guo, and the national strength is more than ten times stronger than that of Li Guo. If the Mongol state did not restrain it in the west, hengguo would only dare to send troops from five prefectures, which would have been destroyed several times.
"However, the kingdom of Heng has gone deep into tens of thousands of miles. Although it can support the war with war and pay no worries, there is no reinforcements. It seems that there is no more than 60000 soldiers, but the enemy soldiers are well-equipped and all of them are veterans of the hundred battles. This is probably the result of the joint efforts of Wang Du and Mongolia." The war is around the corner, but I think about my heart.
"But in any case, the final battle still needs to be completed, and all Wang's eyes are fixed on it. If the enemy wins, the enemy will retreat, and if he loses, he will seek peace."
Slowly draw out the waist knife, hold it high and shout: "kill".
"Kill", "kill" and "kill", nearly 100000 soldiers and soldiers roared hard, and suddenly the murderous spirit soared to the sky, and the blood was on the top.
"War is on the rise.".
"Dong Dong Dong Dong".
Red and black waved the flag three times, all the swords and shields moved forward, and the heavy swordsmen slowly pressed behind.
The war drum continued to sound slowly. More than 80000 soldiers stepped forward with the sound of drums. The army of hengguo also came slowly.
Slowly, closer.
Yi Heng has seen the five senses of the enemy soldiers. He is an old soldier with firm eyes. His shield is hanging and his knife is also hanging.
Although he was an old soldier, Yi Heng did not feel any fear. He even imagined how to avoid the gushing blood and the knife of the enemy soldiers behind him when he cut off his head with a knife.
One hundred, fifty.
The drums are getting faster and faster, and so are the steps.
Twenty steps, "kill", "kill" and "kill" both sides roared with the final strength. The roar seemed to give them infinite courage. With the more fierce and urgent voice of the war drum, Yi Heng ran to the enemy with all the sword and shield soldiers.
At last, the two waves of people collided fiercely, and the sound of chopping into the body and the sound of chopping on the shield were issued, and the red spray came out.When Yi Heng is five steps away from the opponent, he suddenly makes a force at his feet to surpass his teammate's body. Before the other party raises his shield, he cuts off with a knife and his head falls to the ground, but his body is still rushing forward, but he is kicked forward by Yi Heng.
Obviously, Yi Heng is taking a great risk. If his comrades in arms don't keep up with him in time, a few knives will be cut at him in an instant. At that time, even if the "six moves of horizontal sword" are perfect, he will become a corpse, because there is no place to dodge.
Whether the enemy is a friend, the only thing we can do is to move forward and forward, even if the front is death.
Fortunately, the team kept up in time. At this time, Yi Heng's shield blocked the sword of the second person in the enemy team, but he slashed at the left enemy with a knife, helped to solve the left side, and then moved forward again.
The comrades in arms in the back have already approached themselves, and they are waving a long knife across their heads and cutting at the enemy.
From the very beginning of the battle, the people who lost their courage were cut down at any time.
On the other hand, if we do not go all out, we will die in other places.
On the one hand, it is necessary to protect the country and destroy the country.
Ferocious faces, bloody swords, low howling, and smoke filled the whole plain, all the soldiers and soldiers on the plain were killed by this kind of primitive fight, which aroused their inner wildness.
The corpses were lying on the ground, and there was a river of blood, but no one cared. The smell of blood and sweat mixed with each other and filled the air, pungent and suffocating, but no one cared.
The war continues.
Even if Yi Heng had participated in countless battles before, he almost lost himself in the killing.
Perhaps the most primitive human desire is to kill.
Fortunately, the rupture of his shield reminds him that living is the main purpose. Now the battlefield is almost chaotic, and he can only save his physical strength as much as possible.
However, the wounded can see the direction of the war. At the beginning, the deadly fighting method of leaving the army did make Hengjun disordered, but the difference between veteran and strong man was finally reflected.
After several shocks from the army were blocked, the advantages of the veteran soldiers of Hengjun were revealed. They only heard the other party's orderly three "kill" calls, and the suppressed momentum returned to his body.
On the contrary, when the army left the army in chaos, once the morale was blocked, the courage would naturally disappear, and the fear of death would return to the body, and the pace would gradually retreat.
The wounded quickly motioned to wave the flag. The flag pressed by the whole army kept waving. Suddenly, the heavy swordsmen slowly pressed down. Ten thousand elite guards followed closely. The flag on the chariot also moved forward. The sabre shield soldiers fought hard to resist the situation.
The commander-in-chief of the Hengjun army saw that the whole army was out of the army, and he also commanded the whole army to press on.
the victory or defeat is at this moment.
This kind of steamed bun is made of coarse grain, especially hungry. Soldiers often swallow it with cold mountains and waters, but today it is obviously exceptional.
The team is silent and orderly, and the invisible pressure is increasing.
Yi Heng took three hot steamed buns and a fist sized beef crouched next to black cattle. Black cattle giggled at him and bowed his head to eliminate the only steamed bun left in his hand. It was estimated that he had already eaten the beef.
Yi Heng smelled the beef, but he couldn't help swallowing it. However, he took a small bite and chewed it slowly until it was minced and swallowed naturally with saliva.
Because this helps digestion, the power of meat will soon be reflected. The war is just around the corner, and every detail will determine life and death. He who aims to live can not tolerate any carelessness.
Even if he ate slowly, the beef was quickly eaten. At this time, Yi Heng found that the fool beside him was staring at the steamed bun in his hand, and his saliva dropped.
It's no wonder that black cattle are far beyond the height of ordinary people. The weight of 200 kg seems to be far more than Yi Heng's.
Yi Heng thought for a moment and handed him one of the steamed buns in his hand. Heiniu giggled, but did not delay. He took a few mouthfuls on his hand and swallowed it. His face still showed an indeterminate expression, but he did not stare at Yi Heng's steamed bun.
"I'm sorry to be such a big fool." Yi Heng still ate the steamed bun slowly. The power of food made him full of confidence, not the confidence of victory in the war, but the confidence of escaping.
"Woo ~ woo", the bleak bugle finally sounded. The soldiers slowly stood up and arranged their swords and shields. About 20 steps behind the swords and shields, the heavy swordsmen also slowly stood up and approached the centurion.
All kinds of yelling came and went, and it felt very messy. This was the centurion gathering his own team.
The decadent had not been appointed for a long time, because he died too often.
The team gradually formed. More than 30000 sword and shield soldiers stood at the front of the line, with more than 50000 heavy swordsmen at the back, and 10000 elite swordsmen around the commander-in-chief flag at the back.
The red flag is blowing in the wind, and the big words are on the flag.
At this time, the population was not large. The territory was only 100000 li away from the country. There were only five counties and cities with a population of less than 10 million. It was considered as a national strength to invest more than 100000 soldiers at a time.
The formation of the army gradually showed the opportunity to kill, the morning wind passed, the soldiers stood silent, the atmosphere of killing let all the soldiers grasp the weapon.
Yi Heng early with cloth handle and knife handle tightly tied together, so that after a while blood will not slip.
The commander-in-chief stood up slowly and the flag was flying on his head.
Li Shang is the younger brother of the king Li Ren. He has been commanding this war for three years. He has lost more than he has won. If he loses this battle again, he will be unable to resist for thousands of miles behind him, and the enemy will directly kill the king.
However, what can he do? The land of hengguo is more than four times larger than that of Li Guo, and the national strength is more than ten times stronger than that of Li Guo. If the Mongol state did not restrain it in the west, hengguo would only dare to send troops from five prefectures, which would have been destroyed several times.
"However, the kingdom of Heng has gone deep into tens of thousands of miles. Although it can support the war with war and pay no worries, there is no reinforcements. It seems that there is no more than 60000 soldiers, but the enemy soldiers are well-equipped and all of them are veterans of the hundred battles. This is probably the result of the joint efforts of Wang Du and Mongolia." The war is around the corner, but I think about my heart.
"But in any case, the final battle still needs to be completed, and all Wang's eyes are fixed on it. If the enemy wins, the enemy will retreat, and if he loses, he will seek peace."
Slowly draw out the waist knife, hold it high and shout: "kill".
"Kill", "kill" and "kill", nearly 100000 soldiers and soldiers roared hard, and suddenly the murderous spirit soared to the sky, and the blood was on the top.
"War is on the rise.".
"Dong Dong Dong Dong".
Red and black waved the flag three times, all the swords and shields moved forward, and the heavy swordsmen slowly pressed behind.
The war drum continued to sound slowly. More than 80000 soldiers stepped forward with the sound of drums. The army of hengguo also came slowly.
Slowly, closer.
Yi Heng has seen the five senses of the enemy soldiers. He is an old soldier with firm eyes. His shield is hanging and his knife is also hanging.
Although he was an old soldier, Yi Heng did not feel any fear. He even imagined how to avoid the gushing blood and the knife of the enemy soldiers behind him when he cut off his head with a knife.
One hundred, fifty.
The drums are getting faster and faster, and so are the steps.
Twenty steps, "kill", "kill" and "kill" both sides roared with the final strength. The roar seemed to give them infinite courage. With the more fierce and urgent voice of the war drum, Yi Heng ran to the enemy with all the sword and shield soldiers.
At last, the two waves of people collided fiercely, and the sound of chopping into the body and the sound of chopping on the shield were issued, and the red spray came out.When Yi Heng is five steps away from the opponent, he suddenly makes a force at his feet to surpass his teammate's body. Before the other party raises his shield, he cuts off with a knife and his head falls to the ground, but his body is still rushing forward, but he is kicked forward by Yi Heng.
Obviously, Yi Heng is taking a great risk. If his comrades in arms don't keep up with him in time, a few knives will be cut at him in an instant. At that time, even if the "six moves of horizontal sword" are perfect, he will become a corpse, because there is no place to dodge.
Whether the enemy is a friend, the only thing we can do is to move forward and forward, even if the front is death.
Fortunately, the team kept up in time. At this time, Yi Heng's shield blocked the sword of the second person in the enemy team, but he slashed at the left enemy with a knife, helped to solve the left side, and then moved forward again.
The comrades in arms in the back have already approached themselves, and they are waving a long knife across their heads and cutting at the enemy.
From the very beginning of the battle, the people who lost their courage were cut down at any time.
On the other hand, if we do not go all out, we will die in other places.
On the one hand, it is necessary to protect the country and destroy the country.
Ferocious faces, bloody swords, low howling, and smoke filled the whole plain, all the soldiers and soldiers on the plain were killed by this kind of primitive fight, which aroused their inner wildness.
The corpses were lying on the ground, and there was a river of blood, but no one cared. The smell of blood and sweat mixed with each other and filled the air, pungent and suffocating, but no one cared.
The war continues.
Even if Yi Heng had participated in countless battles before, he almost lost himself in the killing.
Perhaps the most primitive human desire is to kill.
Fortunately, the rupture of his shield reminds him that living is the main purpose. Now the battlefield is almost chaotic, and he can only save his physical strength as much as possible.
However, the wounded can see the direction of the war. At the beginning, the deadly fighting method of leaving the army did make Hengjun disordered, but the difference between veteran and strong man was finally reflected.
After several shocks from the army were blocked, the advantages of the veteran soldiers of Hengjun were revealed. They only heard the other party's orderly three "kill" calls, and the suppressed momentum returned to his body.
On the contrary, when the army left the army in chaos, once the morale was blocked, the courage would naturally disappear, and the fear of death would return to the body, and the pace would gradually retreat.
The wounded quickly motioned to wave the flag. The flag pressed by the whole army kept waving. Suddenly, the heavy swordsmen slowly pressed down. Ten thousand elite guards followed closely. The flag on the chariot also moved forward. The sabre shield soldiers fought hard to resist the situation.
The commander-in-chief of the Hengjun army saw that the whole army was out of the army, and he also commanded the whole army to press on.
the victory or defeat is at this moment.
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