Chapter 402 Likes This Feeling

Liu Kuo's people rushed forward, forcing the rebels for a while and then reconciling them and withdrawing. After the two sides merged, there were less than 70 people, but it was obviously better than when they were fighting. The waves of the tide behind the rebels slammed on the embankment, rushing up one after another. After Fang Xie had killed the rebel array, they had to go back and fight.

After all, Liu Kuo is already old, his physical strength is gradually falling, and the wounds on his body have not been treated, and the constant flow of blood to the outside hastened the loss of strength. Fang Jie saw that his dancing moves were getting slower and slower, and he grabbed his armour and threw him with one arm toward the back.

"Escort General Liu on board!"

Fang Xie shouted, and the big knife in his hand danced a light curtain to overthrow the rebels that came up by four or five. Liu Kuo's relatives helped him back, he struggled and wanted to rush forward. This general who disobeyed the old was unwilling to show weakness in front of his later life.

"General Liu!"

Fang Xie shouted while killing: "Have a break and wait for me to be tired and come back to me!"

Liu Kuan felt warm, knowing that Fang Xie was taking care of his face. He looked back, seeing that most of the tied boats had been washed away by the water. He immediately rushed forward, leaping into the water and dragging a boat just about to leave. The moment he entered the water, the river was red.

There was his own blood, and there was the blood of the enemy.

After Fang Xiehe interrupted the camp, eleven people stood in a row to protect the same robes behind him. The dense lances poke over, and Ding-Dang poke on Ming Guangcai. Chun Gu changed the solution of Chaolu Dao and used it unsuccessfully. One of them missed the long lance and sat down on the ground. The armor on her body was too heavy, and her strength was almost exhausted. She tried to stand up even though she did not use her strength twice.

When the rebels saw someone fall, they rushed up like crazy, and threw a spear like a heavy rain on Chungu. When the butcher saw his wife fall to the ground in danger, he strode over immediately, blocking the rebel offensive with his back, and stretched out his hands to hug Chungu. On his back, tinkling noises were knocked by enemy weapons.

Aunt Chun looked at the ugly man in front of her, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Fang Xie stepped forward, sweeping the blade to the rebels who attacked the butchers and lowered them, and then urged Chungu to step back. Seeing Fang Xie they had retreated to the river, where the rebels who had suffered a big loss would easily relax, just like countless beasts rushing forward. Fortunately, there are fewer people in the solution and the smaller the battle group, even if the number of rebels is too large, it is impossible to rush up at the same time.

Every time Fang Xie stepped back, several bodies had to fall in front of him. The next four or five steps were the river. The ground under the foot was very slippery, and his pace became less stable.

The pontoon bridge is more than fifty meters away from the north shore, and many left-handed archers have piled up on the pontoon to send arrows continuously.

However, after all, the pontoon bridge is only so wide, so this support will not help. Many were shot by the rebel archers, fell into the oxen river and were rushed out from a distance.

Liu Kuo struggled to pull back a small boat, but all the fishermen who drove over were shot dead by Yu Jian, and the other boats were gradually drifting away. At this time there were fifty or sixty people left. Obviously it was impossible to go back by this boat.

"Lead forwards!"

Liu Kuo shoved the ropes from the boat into Chungu's hands, and then danced back to kill her. "When we need to break, we can't give it to others! His Majesty General, there is no one who is afraid of death! He wears left All the avant-garde uniforms followed Lao Tzu to kill back! "

Dozens of soldiers in the left forward Jingbu camp shouted and rushed behind him. Relying on a flesh and fighting force of the Jingbu Battalion, dozens of people charged back and forced the rebels back four or five steps away.

"General Fang, cross the river!"

Liu Kuo shouted while killing: "If you can't go back, all of us will die for nothing!"

Fang Xie felt sore in his heart, gritted his teeth and shook his head: "If I go back, don't want to sleep again after that! Since we are doomed to fight here, let's just let go and kill. ! "

As soon as Liu Kuo's heart was hot, he couldn't care about other things: "Okay, let's go and kill!"

At this moment, the rebels on the high **** suddenly exclaimed. Immediately afterwards, the formation of the rebels began to mess. People who heard the rebel overlords shouted loudly, but soon the rebels' side of the river continued to retreat. From their shouts, Fang Jie could hear a fright.

The pressure in front of him was relaxed, and he couldn't help looking back.

On the lower side of the Yellow Cattle River, more than a dozen huge black shadows floated over the wide river. There was blood on his face, and Fang Jie wiped it hard to see clearly. The huge shadow was clearly a dozen huge warships. Behind these giants, countless masts became clear.

Da Sui Master!

The rebels did not have such a powerful naval division, and the fierce red battle flag on the warship became clearer at this time, like the sun that could glow, warming the hearts of all the surviving Sui soldiers on the North Shore.

Dozens of Huanglong Clippers came from behind the puppet, breaking through the waves, and the archers on the battleship began to cover the rebels on the North Shore. While parked on the large ship in the center of the river, the crossbow car on one side of the ship began to show its might. Hundreds of crossbow cars, nearly 10,000 archers poured out-the feather arrows immediately laid a layer of white feathers on the north shore. It looks as if the river bank is covered with white weeds.

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The Huanglong Clippers are lined up near the North Shore, and each Huanglong Clipper can carry at least two hundred soldiers. The sailors were excellent archers. Standing on the ship and shooting down on the rebels on the river bank, the sailor archer of Da Sui was killing at all.

The rebel array finally collapsed, and the soldiers fled back lamenting. The supervising team killed dozens of people in a row and could not stop the rebel soldiers from surviving. Once their courage was broken, they could not pinch one piece in a short time. Like the frightened ants, the river banks were full of rebels fleeing into the distance.

The archers on the Huanglong Clipper each shot at least five arrows, and there was almost no place on the riverbank to settle down. It was densely packed, and the white feathers on the ground were shocking.

Seeing the rebels retreating, the Huanglong ship dropped several puppet fast boats. The speed of this ship that can transport dozens of soldiers is unparalleled. Dozens of soldiers slide the paddles at the same time, just like a few huge puppets. Pounced on the water towards the north shore.

After the sailors went ashore, they began to set up defenses, protecting them with a square array.

A sailor general wearing a do n’t armor armour came down from the boat, and glanced over the ground to dismantle the limbs of the place in front of them, his face could not help changing. The naval cruiser's fleet initially thought that there was a large-scale clash between the left and the rebels, and the left was crossing the Yellow Cattle River. Because the rebels on the North Shore are densely packed, it seems that at least tens of thousands of people have gathered. Therefore, the commander in charge of the sailing division immediately ordered the sailor to assist, and he was still complaining about why the left-wing winger did not send someone to contact the sailor for coordination.

But recently, the sailor's talents found that it was only dozens of Sui soldiers trapped on the north shore.

The sailor should not be a general for many years, but he has never seen such a fierce battlefield. Dozens of Sui soldiers, everyone who is still alive today is like blood. Their armor is red, their hair is red, and their faces are red. At the feet of these living people are dead people.

The sailor don't count how many corpses there are, too many, so much that he twitches in his heart.

He couldn't imagine how, with the encirclement of tens of thousands of enemies, this contingent with a total strength of less than 350 men would persist. If it weren't for his own eyes, it would be that he would never believe it no matter what anyone mentioned to him. The difference in troop strength is too great, and this can be called a myth.

Blood and water flowed from his feet and merged into the river.

He stood upright, and then performed a standard Sui military salute!

Fang Xie sat down on the muddy ground full of blood and put Da Mo knife to his side.

"This general, do me a favor ... Brothers who have lost their lives here, the corpse cannot be left. Could you please greet people, discern, and bring our corpses back to the side of the Yellow Cattle River. They must be washed. Wash your body, stitch your wounds, change to clean clothes, and bury them ... "

The sailor nodded his head vigorously, and personally led people in the corpse to find someone in the left forward Jingbu camp.

Liu Kuo sat down next to him, and smiled after looking at Fang Jie: "I have always looked down on Xiaobailian. I used to think that Xiaobailian had no use except face and butt."

Fang Jie knew that Liu Kuo had something else in his words, but he didn't know the left-back, so he couldn't guess. Besides, he could not lie down because he was tired, and there was no strength to guess any mystery.

"It doesn't seem to boast of me."

Fang Xie smiled, shaking his hand and fumbling the pipe out of the deer skin bag, but when he pulled out the shredded tobacco, he found that the shredded tobacco was soaked, and the red blood flowed down his fingers. He seemed stupid, shoved **** tobacco into the pipe, and took out the fire.

The shredded tobacco was too wet, and he took a long time to take a sip.

His mouth was full of **** smell.

Fang Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief from the **** smell of that spicy throat from his mouth. The stretched muscles also relaxed, and the trembling fingers finally calmed down.

"The first kill?"

Liu Kuo looked at him in wonder and asked, "The first kill?"

Fang Xie shook his head and took a sip of **** smear: "The first time killing so many people."

He glanced at the injury on Liu Kuo's shoulder, removed the chain armor for him, and found out the wound medicine that was also soaked with blood. Liu Kuo could not feel the pain now, and let Fang Xie tear off his shirt. Wrap the wound.

"I'll get used to it later."

Liu Kuo took the wine pouch and sipped it and handed it to Fang Xie: "You are very good. I have seen too many people of your age. On the battlefield for the first time, I was scared of urinary incontinence. I killed and scared for the first time I haven't fallen asleep for a few days and nights. As soon as I close my eyes, I can see the man I killed shaking in front of me. Holding his head and shaking it ... "

Fang Jie murmured, only to find that he was not really scared.

Among the armies, in despair.

He thought of death, but there was no fear.

He took a sip of wine and looked back at the corpse on the ground.

Suddenly he felt an urge to count how many bodies were on the ground.

Under the control of the sailor, the left-front men and horses began to cross the river. Luo Yao, who did not want to have any direct conflict with the rebels, had to do so now. The General Division of the Marine Division was staring at it. If such a good opportunity did not cross the river again, it would not be justified anyway.

Fang Xie himself did not expect that the UU reading book www.uukanshu.com's operation to investigate the news this time could prompt the left forward to attack, and Da Sui's army set foot on the land occupied by the rebels for the first time. Don't know, he disrupted Luo Yao's set footsteps.

The moment he and Liu Kuo and others were transported back to the south bank of the Huangniu River by warships, they stepped on the shore with both feet.

The left avant-garde soldiers gathered on the river bank burst into cheers involuntarily. They spontaneously gave way to each other, and everyone looked at Fangjie with sincere respect in their eyes. I don't know who took the lead to place his right arm across his chest. Everyone gradually lifted his right arm and expressed his admiration with the most standard big Sui ritual.

Soldiers, respectful people are never counselling.

The hero returns.

Fang Jie looked at the soldiers and suddenly found himself enjoying the scene. In front of him are countless pairs of respectful eyes. Behind him is a sailor from Da Sui carrying soldiers across the Yellow Cattle River. He stood among the soldiers, suddenly there was an illusion that caught the world.

Great

Fascinating.