The fierce battle of the Left Army has entered a white-hot battle. The battle is like a tug-of-war, one step is lost, and then they are frustrated step by step. A little bit of disadvantages continue to accumulate, and finally they will become a mountain that crushes themselves, unable to return to the sky. .

Deng Jiuru was still waving the general flag. At this moment in the war, there was actually nothing to command. The entire camp was killed indiscriminately, and he couldn't command it even if he wanted to.

When the army has been disrupted, the general's order cannot be passed on at all. Right now, there is only one blood and courage left to rely on to see if the savages can be driven out of the camp!

What the old general can do is just to wave this banner so that the soldiers can see it, so that they can continue to fight with confidence and conviction.

For generals, what actually dislikes the most is this situation. The development of the war has been completely out of his control. What is the difference between himself at this time and those who jumped into the world? What's the difference? It's not all resignation.

On the side of the savage, the offensive was like a tide, and their combat power really shocked the Yan Jun.

Rushing forward without fear of death, and then forward again, in order to seize the time to tear the opening, the archers behind them will not hesitate to shoot arrows at the two sides fighting together.

And those savage warriors shot by their own people, instead of anger, cut off the arrows shot into their bodies with a grinning smile, and continued to fight with blood in their mouths.

Whether the stars would shelter them, and whether the dead souls who died in battle could really be taken over by the stars, they really didn't really care.

For hundreds of years, snow was born with numbness and ignorance, so they could only be immersed in that beautiful dream from generation to generation. It seems that only this way can they resist the bitter cold of the snowfield.

But now, the appearance of that person has guided them. Their lives are no longer just the stars above their heads at night. They have re-recognized the land under their feet, and they have also seen a kind of existence called hope.

Wang said,

The future of the saints is no longer in the sky, but in the front, right in front of us!

For the front,

kill!

kill!

kill!

The Savage King has never caught a cold for the rituals on the snowy field, or the envoy of the stars. It can be clearly seen from the promotion of Sanghu, who likes to kill the envoy, to that position.

Because in the heart of the Savage King, he is actually a star.

Not that he is great and brilliant,

It is that he can, like the brilliance of the stars, make those snowfield warriors believe in themselves, surrender themselves, and are willing to dedicate and sacrifice for him.

Zheng Fan and the blind man once analyzed the savage king, and the two of them finally came to a conclusion that he not only has a strong strategic vision, but also has a personality charm that convinces his people to subdue the fanaticism.

The emperors of other countries are also called the emperor, but to put it bluntly, the emperor is just a title, a supreme title, not so much a priesthood, but rather the highest "official position" associated with the dragon chair, and the savage king In the snowfield, there is already the meaning of ****.

The outlying camps that Yan Jun had built up in a swift way were completely broken, and the savages began to squeeze the Yan Jun's army frantically.

In this situation, personal martial arts began to look paler and paler.

Sometimes, it's not that you want to retreat, but you have to retreat. This chain reaction occurs, and the Left Army begins to retreat uncontrollably.

"You can't withdraw, brothers, you can't withdraw, you can't withdraw!!!"

Deng Jiuru shouted loudly.

In the back, but Da Jiang!

"Kill, kill them back! Kill them, we can still wait for reinforcements, we can still wait for reinforcements!"

Although the old general also knew that the reinforcements were actually on the other side, but because of the obstruction of the Chu State Navy, a river was as wide as a chasm that could not be crossed.

The fighting lasted for a long time. What made Deng Jiuru a little grateful was that his troops seemed to have stabilized their positions. The blood bravery of the children and the nature of the Yan people still let them survive this raid.

At least, it seems to be holding it.

However, the problem with the Yan army is that the internal command has been completely disrupted. On the Savage's side, according to the initial arrangement, after two hours of fighting, the front army began to withdraw in an orderly manner, and the rear army began to replace it. The new and old forces have completed the alternation, which is why Deng Jiuru seems to have supported it on his side.

The ground is covered with corpses, both sides have, and in some places, corpse mountains have even been piled up. This is a genuine sea of ​​corpses!

When the figure in white wolf skin appeared on the battlefield,

The wild people are completely boiling,

The savages that had just been replaced fought more valiantly, while the Yanren could not perform orderly replacements and rotations.

The area of ​​the battlefield was compressed to such a large size that the Yan army at the back was unable to come up. The Yan army at the front was exhausted but unable to retreat and rest. No matter how brave the soldiers were, he was still a man after all.

After facing the Savage's second round of offensive, the Yan army began to retreat on a large scale. The retreat of the front army squeezed the robes behind and uncontrollably retreated together.

At this time, even if the Lord General directly ordered the killing of the soldiers who were retreating in front of him with fierce heart and blood, it would be of no avail, because the retreat had already taken place, just like the midnight bombing camp, except for waiting until dawn, otherwise there would be no way to deal with it.

Deng Jiuru, who just let go of a sigh of relief, quickly saw the scene of Sergeant Yan being squeezed into the water continuously behind him. Those soldiers were still wearing armor. Not to mention that there are very few people in the Yan army who are good at water, even if they are really water. Okay, falling into the water in armor can only cause drowning.

Deng Jiuru opened his mouth wide.

Several blood holes have been bitten out of his lips.

His eyes also began to become a little dazed.

The Savage's offensive continued, and even became more and more fierce, and the collapse of the Yan army was also getting faster and faster.

Gradually, some soldiers began to turn around and ran towards the river. Someone had begun to remove their armor hoping to swim across the river. Morale, because these were directly vented.

Fleeing, escaping, and going back became what most soldiers thought at this time. They knew that Jiang was behind them, but the soldiers who had been defeated had lost the courage to continue fighting with the enemy. They would rather face the engulfing of the river, but Fighting for that slim luck, he didn't want to go back and fight the savage again.

Deng Jiuru gasped, and at this moment he seemed to be completely unable to hear the screams and screams around him, as if he had been completely isolated from this battlefield at this moment.

Groups of army of Yanmen either took the initiative or were driven down the river. For a time, the Yan army was throbbing on the surface of the river, with many heads and hands. It didn't take long for them to appear densely on the surface of the river. Corpse.

On the battleship of the Chu Kingdom, the people of Chu were holding bows and crossbows, laughing and shooting and killing the soldiers and soldiers on the river surface. For them, it was not like fighting, but more like a treat.

The black dragon flag once made the whole East tremble.

And now,

They are just a bunch of ridiculous playthings, pigs falling into the water.

On the Yanren navy battleship, they began to sing the folk songs of the Chu region. This kind of scene made them jump for joy and made them feel uncontrollable. Coupled with the wailing and screams of the Yan people on the river surface, it was so beautiful that the soul felt numb.

Haha,

Yan people,

But so!

Deng Jiuru opened his mouth wide. He was trying to yell, but his throat was completely hoarse, and his throat was full of blood.

He couldn't believe it,

Those on the river,

It's Dayan's soldier,

It’s Dayan’s Erlang,

I brought them across the river by myself,

But myself, there is no way to take them back.

This is not true,

This is not true!

For a hundred years,

How has Yan Ren such a terrible defeat!

Do not,

Even for hundreds of years,

Even if it is defeated,

Yan Ren is also facing forward, dying, and falling forward. Why has he ever been so embarrassed?

But this time,

In my own hands,

This scene,

Appeared!

Deng Jiuru’s eyes were full of tears.

humiliation,

Grief,

confused,

The veteran is like a devil.

For hundreds of years,

In his own hands, Yan Ren, lost the pride in his bones,

It's my own fault,

Is my own incompetence,

Is my own unforgivable!

What family heritage,

What grandson seizes a divine grandson,

What kind of political disputes,

Compared with this scene before us,

It's just a joke!

"General, we **** the general to break through!"

The soldiers of the Deng family, that is, Jia Ding gathered around Deng Jiuru at this time. The river behind him, those who can’t pass, really can’t make it. Therefore, they plan to desperately **** Deng Jiuru out, even if they can’t cross the river for a while, they just need to rush out. , Hidden, there is finally a chance of escape!

Deng Jiuru pushed away his loyal family member abruptly,

At this time, he didn't have the embarrassment of disheveled because he had no hair or beard, but the hysteria in his eyes was indeed so clear.

"I am the chief general of the left army, I will not retreat!!!"

Deng Jiuru continued to raise the battle flag.

"I'm the Deng family, I won't retire!!!"

The battle flag continued to wave.

"I am the governor of the governor, I will not retreat!!!"

The savage began to break through, and the Deng family members began to fight with the surrounding savages.

The old general is already old, and the old warrior has declining energy and blood. Even when he was young, he was once a good player in the army, but at this age, it is difficult to mobilize his energy and blood to fight.

He leaned on the battle flag,

Staring stubbornly at the front,

The Deng family members also fell one by one.

At this time, his own old age has become the most embarrassing thing for Deng Jiuru.

A general of the army does not need to be like Tian Wujing, a high-rank martial artist, like Zhenbeihou, and he can still command the army to attack the city while talking and laughing.

But Deng Jiuruduo hopes that he can be younger, if he is still young, if his energy and blood have not decayed to the point, he can kill a few savages as a backstop!

"Wow!"

An arrow hit Deng Jiuru’s chest.

Deng Jiuru knelt down on one knee holding the flag, holding the flagpole in his right hand, and holding the arrow pierced into his chest in his left hand, blood continuously overflowing from his mouth.

A black figure instantly killed several Deng's family members and appeared in front of Deng Jiuru. It was Sanghu, the commander of the Savage King's army.

At this time, Sanghu's body was also full of scars, and bones were visible in some places, but he had the last laugh, and the victory was set!

He took the lead and came to the main Yan Ren, like a sacrificial priest, and chanted:

"The stars are above, if you are willing to return, it will give you a warm light."

This is to persuade surrender,

A kind of superior persuasion to surrender,

A kind of persuasion to surrender with a vivid interpretation of the winner's posture,

Not so much persuading to surrender,

It is better to take this opportunity to satisfy your spiritual needs.

See,

The aloof Yanren generals,

He was kneeling at my feet,

He will beg for my mercy, he will beg for my forgiveness!

Deng Jiuru grinned,

At this moment,

Exhausted the strength of the body,

Open the mouth:

"One day, my big swallow will sweep the snowy field..."

Sanghu's eyes sank.

"The savage will destroy the race!"

Deng Jiu yelled out the last three words,

at the same time,

Without waiting for Sanghu to make a move,

Deng Jiuru directly grasped the arrow in his chest and pierced deeper into his body.

"puff!"

The palm that Sanghu just raised, before he could fall down, the veteran had already committed himself in front of him.

Even if it was dead, his corpse still couldn't fall down by kneeling the flag.

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Sanghu kicked over the veteran's body.

He knelt down, put his mouth to the ear of the veteran's corpse, and whispered:

"On the snowy field, only tribes that have been exterminated can issue this pale and useless curse when they are desperate."

After speaking, it seemed that he still hadn't done it, and added:

"The holy race must be prosperous."

at the moment,

Jiang Shang,

The singing of Chu people drifts with the wind;

River surface,

Yan Ren's body went down the river.

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