I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 35 It's Better To Go Back
Attack the enemy and save.

This is a badly used method in the other world.

Han Shao never thought that the war wisdom of people in this world would be much worse than that of people in that world.

Not only will it not be worse, it may even be stronger!

Because the soldiers' strong physique and inhuman extraordinary strength are enough to support more of the general's whimsical ideas.

It makes many seemingly impossible strategies possible.

So from the moment he found out that his remnant army was surrounded, Han Shao had been tensing his nerves, fearing that because of his own negligence, everyone would be brought to death!

Just taking precautions, the thing he was most worried about happened.

"As expected...you can never expect your opponent to be stupid..."

Han Shao looked at the chaotic battlefield in front of him and sighed helplessly.

And as he said "return to the army", hundreds of soldiers behind him were confused.

But out of trust in Han Shao, there was no hesitation in his actions.

Almost at the moment Han Shao turned the horse's head, a shout came from the formation.

"change!"

The next moment, a group of black armors who were about to break out of the heavy encirclement of the barbarians almost clung to the blades of the barbarians in front, drawing a round arc on the battlefield and rushing behind them.

At this moment, the high horse's head is no longer heading south.

But Huoran headed north!

Such an astonishing, fast and counterintuitive action immediately shocked many of the barbarian riders chasing after him.

His face was briefly dazed and stunned, and he saw the Qiyong general rushing at the front, pointing a long sword in his hand.

"The enemy is there! What should I do?"

"kill!"

Hundreds of black-armored cavalry responded with a roar.

"charge!"

Under the wolf flag in the distance, Lashan Wuliang looked at the bloody storm caused by the black torrent again.

The expression on his face did not change at all due to the screams and howls of those barbarian knights.

On the contrary, looking at General Yong who had been charging forward, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"What a keen battlefield intuition!"

At this moment, he suddenly understood why that good-for-nothing Dali couldn't help but want to recruit this young general Yong!

Fierce, sharp and decisive!
In the eyes of battlefield veterans like them, such characters are simply fireflies in the dark night.

Bright stars, so bright!
It is also like a cone in a bag, the end of which appears immediately!

One can't help but feel a sense of appreciation for talent.

As for Fang Yongren’s identity?
so what?

As long as you can serve Khan, it doesn't matter what your identity is!
After all, Khan wants the whole world, and it is impossible to rely on those idiots on the grassland alone!
It is imperative to recruit talents from Yong people!
Thinking of this, he hated that idiot Dali even more.

The Khan doted on him so much that he even gave him a southerner named Zhongxinggu, hoping that he could rely on this person's assistance to make great achievements!

Thus, a royal flag was erected in front of those royal nobles.

But that idiot not only lost his own life, but also lost the BOC solid!

All Khan's hard work and planning were in vain!

"Stupid! Stupid!"

Rashan Wuliang cursed in his mouth, and once again pointed the riding whip in his hand towards the chaotic and bloody battlefield in the distance.

"Don't hurt this man's life! Capture him, I will be of great use!"

Hearing this sudden order from Rashan Wuliang, all the barbarian knights around him looked bitter.

This Yong general was as fierce as a tiger. To be able to kill him in battle would cost countless people their flesh and blood and lives.

Let alone being captured alive?
There was a man who wanted to give some advice, but when he caught a glimpse of Rashan Wuliang's ferocious gaze, he immediately suppressed all his words.

And Rashan Wuliang looked at the red faces of those wild knights and sneered in his heart.

joke!

If he wanted to capture General Yong alive, how many more people would die, wouldn't he know?

Do not!
He just doesn't care!

In his opinion, these grassland tribesmen are like the weeds under their feet, which are now one year old and dead.

It will continue to grow next year.

Can't finish cutting, can't finish cutting at all!
Lashan Wuliang even wished that more of these weed-like insects could die.This will help Khan completely unify all ethnic groups in the grassland and remove obstacles in the future!

……

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

The women who had been following closely behind the soldiers looked at the black figures in front of them who were constantly fighting to the death.

I just feel like my chest is severely blocked.

When Dingyuan and Langju were destroyed, everything they had was lost.

Parents, family, husband, children...

dead, all dead...

As women, although they were lucky enough to survive, the nightmare-like experience that followed made them afraid to recall it.

All the strong-tempered sisters finally chose to die.

But they don't dare, they are afraid.

The cowardice and cowardice in their hearts made them willing to endure the insults, but in the end they did not dare to take that step.

He can only live like a zombie.

But just when they were completely plunged into darkness, both physically and mentally, that group of black-armored cavalry who looked extremely terrifying seemed to illuminate a ray of light in the darkness.

It ignited a glimmer of hope in their already despairing hearts.

But why!
Why did those beasts appear again just when they saw a glimmer of hope?

Obviously they have already lived such a humble and humiliating life, why do they need to open their bloody wounds again!
We will destroy their remaining hope again!
why!
They asked themselves over and over again!
Ask that seemingly mighty and unpredictable sky above your head!

But as women, they never knew.

The strong always eats the weak!
Even if it makes sense, it’s in vain!
Liger prey gains fame!
Who can pity the poor elk?
They didn't even know they were in such a barbaric world.

Weakness is the most unforgivable sin in the world!
If you are weak, there will be people who can't help but bully you and humiliate you!
If you are weak, someone will unscrupulously steal everything from you!
All they knew was that at that moment, two black-armored riders fell off their horses.

The army rushed past, with broken armor and corpses, and the ground was covered in bright red.

A woman looked at the rough face of one of them after the mask fell off, and suddenly screamed in shock.

"ox……!"

She couldn't even pronounce his full name.

All she knew was that the man who clamored for her not to lose her dignity was dead.

Even the last ray of light in her eyes seemed to be extinguished in an instant.

Her mind went blank, and she suddenly didn't know why she was alive?

Or what’s the point of living?
How about going back?

After having this thought, she subconsciously touched the handle of the knife in her arms that she had never dared to pull out.

Then with a flick of the horse's head, he left the original cavalry.

Listening to the sound of horse hooves galloping around her, the woman's mind felt surprisingly peaceful.

In the horse team that was still galloping, a woman turned her head to look at the figure that suddenly stopped, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"E Niang! Let's go quickly..."

Faced with the urging of her companions, the woman known as E Niang pulled back the stray hair around her ears.

"Let's go...my man...is here..."

"I want to accompany him..."

Although the woman's voice was shouted with force, it was still unclear in such a chaotic scene.

Looking at the sisters getting further and further away, he showed a gentle smile.

"Don't worry, he loves dignity the most, I won't..."

The woman's last voice became inaudible as the distance got farther and farther.

But the decisiveness at the moment when he drew the knife was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes.

Blood flowers bloom.

The woman looked at the ferocious figures rushing behind her, and for the first time she was no longer afraid.

No more panic.

no longer……

"I have a man...I'm not afraid..."

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(End of this chapter)