Iron Zhongyuan looked at the burned warehouse and the crying woman and woman, his face was iron and blue, thousands of women fell on the grass, blood formed a blood ditch, screaming, many people did not die, but worse than the dead, There is no medicine, no supplies, they live a second more than a second of pain, the iron Zhongyuan is not without leaving the guards, but the hundreds of soldiers led by Joe are elite, strong assault ability, equipped with a large number of Heavy machine guns and rifle grenades, like a sickle, and easily cut off his left-behind troops.

Joe doesn't have the pity for the women and children like the Crescent Moon. Although it is not a deliberate slaughter, the women and children who are in front of them will be shot without hesitation, and they will also rush into the camp with the fastest speed. The buildings and yurts they saw were all ignited, and the last hope of the Golden Wolf flag was cut off.

There are more than 10,000 warriors who have returned, forming endless stream of people in the camp, but these warriors have no previous bloodthirsty and madness, and some are just horror and fear.

In an hour or so, they lost thousands of people, and the materials in the camp were also burned. The fires in the sky made them unable to save, and they could only watch the materials in the flames as gray.

Not only are the faces of the people below full of fear and fear, but even the few remaining leaders in the Iron Central are equally afraid. They know more than the people below. The more they are, the more they are afraid, and the more they are unscathed. Bayan has begun to figure out that it is more cost-effective to rely on the wolf flag.

The army in the distance slowly pushed over here under the leadership of the three infantry fighting vehicles. The heavy atmosphere of the mountains spread in the camp. Although their number was dozens of times over there, everyone did not fight. I thought that they had not played so hard, the soldiers could not be said to be desperate. Even so, they did not destroy the other side, but lost the life-saving materials. It can be said that after today, they do not know. What to eat tomorrow.

Iron Zhongyuan's face is only iron blue, but there is no flustered. He stands at the head of the crowd. The gas field is deeper and deeper. The more critical the moment, the calmer the iron Zhongyuan. He will never think about his loss or the bad situation. The more the crisis Big, the more he has to find a way out in the crisis, and spend his time with him.

The grain has been burned, and Xue Xuejun is finished. The troops have already been defeated. Thousands of people have fallen on the grass in front of the house, but this cannot shake his mind. He just calculated the final intention of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Today may not be able to In the past, he will not think about tomorrow.

"Look at them, you look at them..."

Iron Zhongyuan suddenly screamed in the oldest Mongolian language, his right finger on the ground and the wounded screaming women and children, more than 10,000 soldiers and more than 10,000 women and children looked at the **** grass in the middle of the field.

"I saw it, it was brought to us by the enemy. They brought guns and flames. No matter where you are going, if there are enemies behind you, you will never find a shelter. Without food, you will never go." Out of the grassland..."

Iron Zhongyuan used his speech to block the retreat of everyone's mind. When Zhang Xiaoqiang's army was still broken, no matter how they ran, as long as there was no food and no means of transportation, they would only become a pile of dead bones under the grass stems. .

"What can we do if the food is gone? What can we do if the bullets are gone? We still have people, you have steel knives in your hands, and weapons. No one can kill us like a lamb at the last moment, even if it is dead. We have to fight against bullets and die, and we can’t be killed from behind like a coward..."

The words of the Iron Central Plains made the women and children scream, they never killed the Han people, never did anything to hurt others, but they were subjected to the slaughter of others, which made them feel scared and angry, and the distant army became their life and death enemy. They encouraged the men, the warriors, and encouraged them to work hard with the army to prove that they were the eagle on the prairie.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his troops once again held the gold wolf flag in the two-kilometer area. The smoke behind them has not dissipated. The oil on the faces of the soldiers has not been wiped off. The front has gathered tens of thousands of troops. This time, the Mongolians I took out all the cards, and even the women stood behind the eight people with a kitchen knife and an iron spoon. Once they started the battle, they would come up with the men and use the kitchen utensils in their hands to fight with the fully armed soldiers. They were shot and killed by bullets.

Unlike the previous one, the opposing artillery squats at the forefront with the ammunition box and the mortar. Once the attack is launched, they will hit the projectile at the fastest speed. What kind of gun position, no matter what flexible movement, no matter what, obviously, There are not many shells from each other. Maybe they will hit the shells like a soldier.

Iron Zhongyuan still stood at the forefront. He was only seven or eight horses beside him. The people in the immediate race, except for the fat man Bayan, were wounded. They were gone, and Russia and Japan were gone. The Xue Xuejun behind him disappeared. Also disappeared were several of his infantry commanders or battalion commanders.

More than a thousand remaining gold flags were evenly placed on both wings. All of their automatic weapons were handed over to the infantry. Everyone held a standard saber and prepared to fight with cold weapons like their ancestors.

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang looked over there, tens of thousands of people broke apart and nearly 2,000 women were driven out. Most of these women were undressed, many of them were very big, and they were like Mongolian pigs. The same drove to climb to the front, many people mourn tumbling, one of the pregnant women was driven by the Mongolians snorted, a group of flesh and blood falling from her legs, with a long umbilical cord Dragging.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face became iron blue, and the crescent moon standing behind him couldn't help but squat on the ground, knowing that the broken meat on the battlefield behind them did not let her spit it out.

Joe, holding a telescope, saw this and couldn't bear to look at it again. He turned to the ghost standing next to him and said:

"The Mongols over there are more barbaric than your hometown and the most savage tribe. I remembered that many years ago, the whole of Europe trembled under the iron hooves of these people's ancestors, and I felt chilling..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the tragedy in the distance and could not help but prepare to shell the women. He knew that those women were the last chips of the Mongols. Zhang Xiaoqiang was trying to approach these women. I didn’t expect to see this scene. He just wanted to kill, no matter what. These women, or the Mongolians behind them, he used blood to wash the humiliation of the Golden Wolf flag on him.

"bump……."

A vague gunshot came from the opposite big array, the wolf flag soldier who drove the pregnant woman and caused the abortion of the pregnant woman fell to the ground, and then ~lightnovelpub.net~ the woman who was mourned was lifted onto the stretcher to drive the woman The Mongols were rushed to the side, allowing the women to breathe, and several riders came over here, and which fat man Bayan was at the forefront.

The Mongols killed their own people and made Zhang Xiaoqiang slightly stunned. He couldn't understand the plan there. He couldn't help but put down his arm. Bayan went to the front of the battlefield and immediately showed a charming smile to Zhang Xiaoqiang. It seems that the battle between the two armies and the present is just the opposite. The cloud does not affect his relationship with Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"The great commander, our Xihu and Xun are begging for your kindness. I hope that you can return us to the homeland of Mongolia. We swear that our children and grandchildren will no longer set foot in the Middle Kingdom..."

Bayan put the great character on the iron head of the original in the head of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to let them go. Zhang Xiaoqiang was mocking and looked at Bayan:

"Ba Fat, don't play with me. The purpose of our coming today is in your heart. How many Han people are in your hands, I am afraid that you are not clear about yourself. You have not heard those dying souls roaring in your ears? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said that Bayan's face is as earthy, and the fat on his body trembles. When it comes to the soul, Bayan looks suspiciously and looks around. It seems to look at the woods that have dirty things around him.

"Great command, we have always expected your peace, returning your women, and being kind to them. These are our sincerity. Although some people do not understand it, this does not affect the overall situation. You see, those women. I am looking forward to bringing you home...."

Bayan’s words are strongly confused, pointing to the women, as if to explain their sincerity, and it seems to indicate that the woman’s destiny is in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang, a woman who can get Zhang Xiaoqiang’s shelter and a hell, those who are in heaven’s hands. The woman will be destroyed in this battle.