Chapter 289 The Martyrs Are Unstoppable
Xu Jie's ribs were broken and he kept coughing up blood. He wanted to get up and avenge the ten generals, but he had no strength and even he himself was about to die soon.
The Khitans rushed up with a scimitar. Xu Jie silently closed his eyes. Brothers of Life and Death can die together, and they kissed them even more than their own brothers... After waiting for a while, the knife did not fall down, and hurriedly opened their eyes. It turned out that Mo Dao hand had come up again. They swung their swords hard and chopped the Khitan soldiers into three pieces.
Xu Jie grinned, and in delight, his body actually had some strength. He tried hard to squirm, like a caterpillar, and it was difficult for the ten generals to get to the side of the ten generals.
It turned out that the ten generals were not dead yet, but they only breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Xu Jie, he reluctantly smiled and comforted his brother, "It's okay, I'm not different from you, I, I have a wife, and children, and those with children are not afraid of death..."
Xu Jie's tears flowed out in an instant, "What stupid thing is that you said? You have just married my sister-in-law for less than two years and the children have not been weaned. They... cannot live without you! The damn person is me, you shouldn't save me."
"What nonsense? I, I am your instructor, yes, a veteran, an old, big brother, no, I can't help but take care of you..." The voices of the ten generals became weaker and weaker.
Xu Jie felt that his heart and liver were taken out, and it hurt so much that it penetrated into the bones!
What a veteran, you have only been in the army for two years.
I also know that you falsely claimed your age in order to join the army. In fact, you are half a year younger than me... You are not a big brother, you are my stupid brother, you are so stupid...
Xu Jie gritted his teeth, his eyes were filled with blood, and he struggled, trying to fight to the death. But he had no strength at all and fainted. The civil servant rushed up and carried him to the stretcher, but found that Xu Jie's hand was tightly pressing the wrists of the ten generals. There was no way, so he could only carry the two of them back together with tears in his eyes...
The Han family has never lacked heroes who are passionate and sacrificed their lives for the country.
Countless soldiers on the battlefield were fighting with their lives. Yelu Haisi's personal guards had already gone up. These elite guys were surrounded by a group of Mo Dao's hands, and the sword light shone and wailed constantly.
Han Tong held the Mo Dao and fought to the death. Two arrows were inserted into his body, and several places were hanged and bleeding. Han Tong seemed to have never heard of it, and his killing became even more fierce and ruthless.
Suddenly, a Khitan soldier took advantage of the situation and slashed his weakness. Although he was protected by armor, Han Tong still felt severe pain.
He waved the big sword like crazy, and the other party's head flew three feet high.
"General, you are injured!" the guard exclaimed.
Han Tong gritted his teeth, grabbed the cloak with his hand, cut off one with a knife, surrounded the abdomen, wrapped it around, and then rushed up again.
Seeing that the general was fighting his life, they were moved. They ignored their lives and blocked the weapons and arrows for Han Tong. Han Tong kept swinging his sword. Finally, Yelu Haisi's personal guards were all killed, leaving no living mouth.
Han Tong endured the pain and raised his head to look around the battlefield. The Khitans had temporarily retreated.
Almost six thousand corpses were left behind in front of Zhou Bing's front line. Zhou Bing was also not easy and lost more than three thousand people.
In just one morning, tens of thousands of people died, and the cruelty of the war was evident! This was just the beginning. After the Khitans retreated, less than a quarter of an hour, the second wave of attacks came again.
The civilians carrying the bodies and wounded had to run back quickly.
It was still the bed crossbow and the turbulent oil tank. The Khitan soldiers became even more cunning. They used loose formations to rush through the dangerous areas. However, the corpses everywhere became the biggest obstacle. From time to time, Khitan soldiers were tripped and the team became scattered.
The crossbowmen and archers of Dazhou attacked desperately, exerting all their strength, but weakening the other party.
However, this time the Khitan soldiers were particularly tenacious and the number was even more amazing. They were like torrents, hitting them. The Modao hand in the front row was still standing on the front line.
The person in front fell down and the person behind came up.
He went on one after another, with flesh and blood to block the cavalry's offensive.
Both sides were in rapid consumption, but it was obvious that Zhou Bing's front line was beginning to be in danger, and several places were already very weak and could be broken through at any time.
Han Tong, Zhang Yongde, Fu Zhaoxin, Yang Chongxun, and all the generals were injured. Han Tong was the worst injured, but he still refused to retreat.
Zhao Kuangyi pursed his lips tightly and looked at his master.
He was looking forward to what tricks his master could come up with to make the army win in one battle and easily destroy the opponent's cavalry without paying such a heavy price... Although Zhao Kuangyi knew it was impossible, he just couldn't stand such a tragic battlefield.
Dead corpses are everywhere, and blood is bleed into a river.
The originally dense square array is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, which is all human life!
"Master, send the reserve team up!"
Zhao Kuangyi really couldn't help it anymore. He felt that no matter what he did, it was better than nothing... Ye Hua didn't say anything. He just glanced at Zhao Kuangyi and then turned his head over.
A pair of bright eyes looked down at the entire battlefield.
The battlefield was very hard, and the soldiers suffered a lot of losses and needed support, but Ye Hua could not agree.
He was waiting, he had to wait... Zhao Kuangyi was so anxious that he almost burst into tears. He was just a child. The first time he faced such a scene, the pressure like a mountain made him almost suffocate and collapse. He could only squat on the ground, cover his face with his hands, and sobbed in a low voice.
Ye Hua stood upright from beginning to end, his banner fluttering in the wind without moving.
The Khitans were getting closer and closer. The closest one was less than a hundred steps away from Ye Hua, and they could even see the other party's hideous face clearly. The Khitans were crazy and they were excited to faint.
Champion Hou!
The one who killed their emperor!
Yelu Jing has issued an order. As long as Ye Hua's head is cut off, he will immediately be awarded the title of king and rewarded 100,000 gold!
There must be brave men under heavy rewards. The Khitans really have their lives. As long as they move forward a little more, they will succeed. Someone raised their bows and arrows and shot Ye Hua. There was no way to really hurt Ye Hua at a distance of 100 steps. They had to move forward and forward again. As long as there were dozens of steps, Ye Hua would undoubtedly die!
Unless he chooses to retreat, as long as he retreats, Zhou Bing will undoubtedly be defeated this time!
Should you take your own life or the victory or defeat of the entire army?
The Khitans didn't know what Ye Hua would choose, but they were all extremely excited and were very eager to force Ye Hua into a desperate situation.
"Protect the Marquis!"
The personal guards around Ye Hua rushed up. These veterans of the cavalry guards were all elite soldiers trained by Ye Hua. They could be used as commanders or even commanders when placed in the army.
However, they were still willing to follow the Marquis and be a soldier.
No matter who it is, if you want to touch a hair of the Marquis, you must first ask them if they agree!
The attacks of the cavalry guards are very sharp. They are usually in groups of three people, with some leading attacks, some blocking, and some observing and commanding, and they are not confused at all.
The three of them were an efficient killing group. The Khitans who broke into the military formation were constantly chopped to death. They were unwilling to give up, howled wildly, and their eyes were filled with blood.
But no matter what, they were getting farther and farther away from Ye Hua and were completely driven away.
Zhao Kuangyi stood up from the ground at some point. He was holding a knife in his hand and stood beside Ye Hua with a tense face. There is no doubt that if someone attacked him, he would definitely fight to the death.
The Khitans retreated, and Zhao Kuangyi breathed a sigh of relief, but on the other side, the Khitans suddenly gathered their horses, tied up objects to attract fire, and rushed into the Zhou army's front.
The cavalry behind him poured in like a tide, and the prince-in-law Zhang Yongde's eyes turned red.
"I want to rush over from me, but I have no way!"
"kill!"
The prince consort takes the lead, who can't live a life more precious than others!
"kill!"
The soldiers went crazy and fought their best!
Someone's weapon broke, so he hugged the other party with both hands, bite with his teeth, and hit his head! Some soldiers ignored the danger and specially used long swords to chop the other party's horse's legs... Finally, the gap was blocked again.
The entire Zhou Bing's front line has been severely sunken inward, and it seems that with just one more effort, you can break through.
But the more this happens, the harder it is.
Gradually, the Khitan side had lost patience.
"Transfer the order and let the Tielin Army attack!"
Yelu Jing issued an order, and a cavalry appeared from the Khitan team, with people wearing armor and war horses wearing iron armor. Except for their eyes, the people and horses were tightly wrapped.
Khitan Iron Cavalry!
The real trump card has come out!
Ye Hua's mouth curled upwards and closed into a graceful curve.
Chapter completed!