Chapter 518 Emergency Rescue!

   Hundred miles northwest of Yanming Pass, a group of ragged Northwest Army was trapped in a barren canyon by the Dayin people.

  The entire canyon does not grow yellow and sand, and the rugged rocks in the canyon have been eroded by wind and sand for many years and appear fragile. But it is precisely this place that allows them to sustain themselves with exhaustion and scars.

But... this is only temporary. What they have to deal with now is to find their soldiers and horses first. It won’t take long for the Dayin people from all directions to receive news and rush over. At that time, even if they put their wings on, they may not be able to escape. Day of birth.

   "Marshal, brothers, **** you out!" The adjutant bent over and sneaked to Song Lang's side, speaking loudly in the continuous gunfire around.

  Song Lang's face was pale, but his eyes were full of murderous expressions.

  Song Lang said solemnly: "Don't be foolish, where else can I go now?"

   Adjutant said: "Even if we are all dead, we must send the young marshal out."

   Song Lang said: "I'm not going far like this now. Rather than fleeing in a hurry, I should fight to the death. Even if I can't go back, I will keep all those big people here!"

  They still have more than one thousand people, and there are less than two thousand people outside. A desperate fight may not be able to make a **** road, but... Song Lang can't think about what he has to face after he rushes out.

  They were trapped in the encirclement of the Da Yin people, and the Da Yin people had been shrinking this encirclement, obviously in order to catch Song Lang.

  Although someone was sent out to report the letter, the result of Dayin’s attention to Song Lang might be worrying.

  The adjutant gritted his teeth, he also knew that Song Lang was telling the truth. Not to mention the young commander, even these people are also trapped, and many people still have injuries. It is almost impossible to escape the blockade of the Da Yin people.

   was silent for a moment, and the adjutant finally punched his side and gritted his teeth, "The marshal is right, even if we die, we have to drag the big people back!"

The fighting in the    Canyon became more and more fierce. Although the Northwest Army was weaker than the Dayin Army, they all held a mortal heart. Without an absolute advantage, the Dayin people could not take them down for a while and paid quite serious casualties.

  But the Dayin people are not in a hurry, because they know that the Northwest Army does not have much ammunition, and if they continue to fight like this, they will soon run out of ammunition, but they still have reinforcements.

  Sure enough, after an hour, the Northwest Army's gunshots were obviously rare.

The commander of Da Yin lifted his spirits and finally showed a triumphant smile, and ordered loudly, "They have no ammunition. They must be eliminated before the reinforcements arrive. There will be a great reward for capturing Song Lang alive!" There are only so many rewards. , It is more pleasant than to share with others.

  The Da Yin people, who had been a little tired because of a long stalemate, immediately refreshed and rushed towards the canyon.

  There are many sands and stones in the valley. If those people hide, they can only rely on ordinary firearms. They have to get close to hurt the enemy. And they were originally searching for the light cavalry of Song Lang's whereabouts. They were not equipped with heavy weapons, so naturally they couldn't bombard them indiscriminately.

  The Northwest Army did not keep halting. When they were about to approach, a group of wolf-like warriors rushed out of the stone forest. They only rushed aggressively towards the opposite enemy under the cover of a few firepower.

  The Dayin people on the opposite side naturally wouldn’t be afraid of these Anxia people, who were obviously at the end of the crossbow. They shouted and rushed over because they saw Song Lang!

  Song Lang is the Northwest Army's marshal who has been named from above. If anyone can catch him, he will be able to enjoy the glory and wealth in his entire life.

  The two armies quickly fought into a group. As a result, the gun was not a good weapon anymore, and everyone began to fight in close hands.

  Song Lang's body was almost drenched in blood, and most of it was the blood of the enemy. But his condition is not very good either. The long-term vigorous exercise made his somewhat better injury start to worsen. Not to mention the pain and inflammation of the wound, the most important thing is that his head is a little dizzy now. He was even a little fuzzy in front of him, and his movements were based on instincts, so there was a corpse of the enemy lying beside him.

The bravery of    made the Commander Dayin standing outside the battlefield amazed, "Marshal of the Northwest Army, such bravery is truly a well-deserved reputation."

  The humanity next to him, "No matter how powerful, isn't it in our hands? The chief has done a great job this time. What about Song Ye, the most important son in our hands?"

  While speaking, he waved to the person next to him.

Someone has already picked up a long spear and aimed at Song Lang on the battlefield. It is not easy to accurately hit a person at such a distance on a chaotic battlefield. After all, people are not fixed targets, and Song Lang is even more important. no.

   "Don't beat it to death."

  The gunman nodded in silence, but his eyes were still fixed on the man who was fighting desperately.

  Song Lang vaguely felt that someone was staring at him, but his situation at this time no longer allowed him to carefully distinguish the source of the dangerous gaze. Because compared to the unknown danger, his surroundings are more dangerous.

  The bayonet in his hand had already fallen to the ground, Song Lang didn't even look at it and pulled out the dagger from his waist with his backhand and wiped a person's throat. The next moment there was a sharp pain in his back shoulder, Song Lang turned his head and raised his hand to grab the blade that pierced his back shoulder. Completely ignoring the wound and pain, he kicked the person behind him with one foot, and at the same time he staggered and almost fell into the yellow sand.

   Someone behind him roared, and a large soldier angrily stabbed Song Lang with his bayonet.

  Song Lang was seriously injured on his right shoulder and his left hand was cut by a sharp blade. He was already unable to fight again. He pulled out the knife on his back shoulder forcefully, and threw the knife at the Da Yinren without the slightest pain on his face.

"Marshal?!" The Northwest Army soldier next to him screamed and wanted to pounce, but he was entangled in the front by the Da Yin people and unable to get out. The bayonet pierced Song Lang's chest.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom"

  Three gunshots sounded abruptly in the canyon almost at the same time, but they seemed extraordinarily clear on the otherwise noisy battlefield.

  A blood spot bloomed on the eyebrows of the Dayin soldier who stabbed Song Lang, and he opened his eyes and fell behind him.

At the same time, a bullet hit Song Lang's right shoulder, and the intense pain made Song Lang's originally vague mind awake again in an instant. He lowered his head and thought with a bit of bitterness: Injury to the same place, it is one less. hurt.

  At the same time, outside the battlefield where Commander Dayin was, the gunner who had just shot also fell.

Above the gorge, Leng Sa, who had just fired a shot, dropped the muzzle to another target. Her eyes had become calm and sharp, but her heart was still undulating.

  While shooting to clean up the enemies near Song Lang, he commanded, "Jiang Zhan, take someone to kill that commander."

  "Fu Yucheng, take people down to clear the field."

   "Zhou Yan, remote cover."

  The other people's expressions were equally solemn, and Song Lang would really die here if they came a little later.

"Yes!"

  Song Lang immediately noticed that someone was covering him, and the opponent's marksmanship was very accurate. But in a moment, a vacuum zone almost formed around Song Lang, and the soldiers of the Northwest Army also moved closer to Song Lang.

  The adjutant held the knife in one hand and held Song Lang in embarrassment, "Marshal, reinforcements are here."

  Song Lang nodded slightly, and whispered, "Retreat back and get away from the Dayin people."

"Yes."

   Before they could execute, gunfire came from both sides of the canyon at the same time.

  The firepower is quite fierce, and it is obvious that the opponent’s weapons and equipment are much better than those of Da Yin. But Song Lang clearly discovered that there are probably not many people on the other side.

   But such an elite, used to deal with the Northwest Army has been fighting for a long time, but it is enough.

  Obviously, the opponent is clearly well-organized, and there are sharpshooters above the canyon to clear out the lower-level commanders of the Dayin people or those who are more threatening, and then concentrate the firepower to shoot the ordinary soldiers.

  Dayin was beaten by surprise, thinking that Anxia had arrived in large numbers of reinforcements, and suddenly retreated somewhat messy.

   "Boom! Boom!"

  Wait until the Da Yin Ren and the Northwest Army had completely separated from each other, an explosion immediately sounded in the canyon.

  For a time, the canyon was dusty and yellow sand filled the sky, and the soldiers of the Northwest Army could not help but raise their hands to cover their mouth and nose while hiding in the stone forest, not to mention the Da Yin who was in the center of the explosion.

   "That's amazing." The adjutant who was supporting Song Lang couldn't help but whispered as he watched this scene. Does their Northwest Army have such a powerful person?

  Song Lang did not speak, but looked at the high place on the side of the canyon.

  The sound of the gun is very steady, and the rhythm is steady, just like the mood of the person shooting the gun.

  But every time the gun is fired, an enemy will inevitably be taken away.

  This shooting style, he has only seen it in one person.

  The battle ended very quickly. After the gunfire gradually disappeared, a group of people came down from both sides of the canyon and began to clear the battlefield well-trained.

  Fu Yucheng no longer had the excitement and panic of going to the battlefield at first, and calmly cleaned the battlefield with his subordinates to check if there were any fish slipping through the net.

   Not far away, Jiang Zhan walked over with a person, but Zhou Yan still took the sharpshooter to guard the heights.

  Leng Sa saw that it was okay below, and then stood up and slid down directly from the edge of the canyon. Climbing the gap in the mountain wall, all the way down to the bottom of the valley smoothly.

   "Song Shao, you look a little embarrassed." Song Lang is indeed very embarrassed, not to mention the blood and sand, the blood on the shoulder has soaked most of the shoulder.

  Song Lang raised his eyes to look at Leng Sa who was walking towards him with a gun, and said with a bit of helplessness, "Madam young man laughed, and there is no retribution for life-saving grace. Mrs. Young can speak if she needs anything in the future."

   Leng Sha laughed, “I’ll wait until we get out, how about it, how about it?

   Song Lang nodded, and said, "No problem."

   "That's good." Leng Sa breathed a sigh of relief. They don't have time to stop here to rectify and rest now.

  　 啊啊~ dears, the plot has been a bit stuck in the past two days, so there will be fewer updates. The thinking is about to start preparing for the finishing touch. Starting on the 5th, there will be tens of thousands of changes, and there will be more follow-ups. Strive for the end of this month~~(*￣3)(ε￣*)

  　　

  　

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