"Are there any reinforcements?" Jiang Song murmured to himself in a daze.

The blood-covered general grinned: "General. Let's take a little bit of the back. All the troops were defeated. I'm afraid there will be no reinforcements..."

Jiang Song smiled and said, "Since you are desperate, then try your best. Give me a knife."

"Jiang Song..."

Jiang Song smiled gently: "Let the Hedong men see. Our great Qi soldiers are no worse than them." The front army has been broken. There are still thousands of people in the central army. However, they are all infantry. Infantry confrontation with the cavalry. The result must be ruthlessly crushed and strangled by the cavalry. Everyone knows that in the eyes of the Hedong cavalry, these thousands of people are actually similar to the decorations.

The only infantry in history that could compete with cavalry was the heavy armored infantry of the Song Dynasty. It was only because the Song Dynasty lost the Yokong land where horses were produced. Heavy armored infantry had to use heavy armored infantry to fight against the Jin people's cavalry. But today the thousands of infantry in Jiang Song's army had almost no armor. Only a few thousand households were wearing leather armor.

The battlefield was filled with corpses mixed with the painful moans of seriously injured soldiers. Hedong cavalry, who heard the moans, stepped forward and smiled and stabbed the wounded soldiers into the heart of the wounded.

The central army did not move, nor was it in chaos. The Daqi Dragon Flag stood in the middle without moving. The soldiers turned their heads inadvertently and looked at the sound of the dragon flag. They were standing on the horse in armor and riding expressionlessly, as straight as a javelin.

The main general is still there. The flag is not overturned.

The soldiers seemed to be filled with energy. They all followed Jiang Song's actions and straightened their bodies. A mortal belief spread like a plague on the banks of the Bian River.

The Hedong cavalry was like a cat playing with a mouse. They broke through the front and back. They were not in a hurry to continue to break through the central army. Instead, they scattered around to find the injured and undead Qi soldiers. They smiled grimly in front of the Qi army and sent the tip of the knife into their chests. Then there was a burst of crazy laughter.

He watched the painfully struggling robe in front of him kill him with a knife. All the soldiers in the middle army bit their teeth and made a sound. However, they still guarded the generals and did not dare to move them.

Anger and resoluteness popped up in Jiang Song's eyes.

"Come. Bring me paper and pen."

"yes."

Taking advantage of the incoming situation where the Hedong cavalry was calm and calm, Jiang Song pondered for a moment and picked up his pen and sang ink.

"Your Majesty. I led 8,000 troops to fight. The two armies fought fiercely. My army suffered more than half of my casualties. However, the entire Hedong Army had not been damaged in recent years."

"The soldiers are exhausted and the help is exhausted. The hope of life is almost lost. The will of the will of death will be aspired to die, but the soldiers are not greedy for life. I led the remaining three thousand troops to stand on the east bank of the Bian River. I vowed not to surrender. I only use my life to be honest and integrity to die. The country is dead. My name is Jiang Song's last writing."

Jiang Song finished writing in a hurry. He looked up at the dark and gloomy sky. He remembered all the experiences of his wealth over the past few years. He flashed through his mind like a quick look. He was born in poverty and was forcibly pulled into the rebel army. In just a few years, there were enemies and friends, and there were both compassion and loss. Honor and disgrace, bitterness and sweetness. The taste of the world seemed to have tasted it in a few years.

This is probably the end of my life. I don’t know why I died for the moment when the Hedong cavalry was put on their swords.

After blowing the ink traces dry, Jiang Song rolled up the letter and shouted: "Come."

"exist."

"Collection of a few empty skins. Blow it all over the air and stuff it tightly. Find a brother who is proficient in water. Tie them to him and cross the Bian River. Bring this letter to His Majesty. Hurry."

The confidant general's eyes lit up: "General. This method is good. You can tie the skin to it..."

Jiang Song stared at him and said, "You are confused again. Can others leave? Can I leave?"

The sergeant who delivered the letter was so angry that he was so angry that he knelt in front of Jiang Song and hung down. The sergeant cried. Finally, he took the credit paper bag and stuffed it into his arms. Finally, he kowtowed three times and jumped off the Bian River behind him without saying a word.

The low horn horn sounded again, like the soul-receiving over and over again reminding Jiang Song of the ending.

With red eyes, he stared at the Menghedong soldiers who had already formed a charge formation in front of him. Qin Kan suddenly raised his head and smiled. He pulled out the knife with a clang. The blade trembled slightly and pointed to the front.

"The difficult things for the ages are just death. Since there is no greed for life, I will fight to the end today."

The soldiers' eyes were red, and they gritted their teeth and raised their swords and guns, shouting excitedly: "Fight to the end."

"Fight to the end."

The sound of shouting and killing shocked the sky made all the Hedong cavalry stunned. They didn't understand why an army that was completely in desperate situation suddenly burst out with such high fighting spirit. The army of the Great Qi in my impression was not like this...

The Niuke suddenly became shorter. The Hedong cavalry formed a formation and began to urge the horses to charge.

Jiang Song shouted loudly: "Shield, bow and arrow, and spear are ready."

brush.

The soldiers were in a uniform manner and there was no panic in the face of danger.

The cavalrymen in Hedong were panicked when they saw this army in such a state of appearance.

This is a true army of the Qi army. Because they have the will to die rather than surrender and the belief in fighting to the end. From Shangguan to the soldiers, all of them are like this.

At the last moment of war, they won the respect of the Hedong cavalry.

Jiang Song gritted his teeth and stared at his red eyes. He watched the Hedong cavalry get closer and closer. He was about to repeat the scene of the cavalry ravaging the infantry again.

"The whole army charges."

The extremely rare scene of infantry attacking the cavalry in the history of war begins.

As the shouts of killing were shattered and the ground was shattered, their respective leaders were rushing towards the rolling smoke and dust.

A battle has reached this point. The so-called formation is completely unnecessary. No matter how exquisite the infantry is, they cannot resist the cavalry's charge. The melee between them fighting for themselves still has a glimmer of hope.

This is an extremely tragic battle. Both sides have no choice but to care about their lives. They are simply holding the idea of ​​dying together. They are chopping with a knife, pinching with their hands, slamming with their heads, and chewing with their teeth... They use all the ways to kill the enemy in their lives. They are just to pull an enemy with a back before they die.

There was a chaotic sound of fighting in the thick smoke. Qin Kan covered his mouth and nose. Dozens of guards and five hundred Qi soldiers surrounded him tightly and set up iron barrels to defend around him.

The shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, mixed with the sound of horse hooves that seemed to be close to each other. The Hedong Army's goal was very clear, which was to kill Qin Kan, a Han official.

Jiang Song sighed suddenly. It was finally time to leave this hell-like chaotic world...
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