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Mukui City was burning in the fire, and the city was already silent. The largest city in Jianchang Mansion had become a dead city.

Zhao Qi was panting like a bellows, and big beads of sweat flowed down his chin, sitting on the dead body beside him, taking his kettle and pouring it down.

Blood mixed with tears flowed downwards, the loss of this battle was too great...

In this battle, not only did the two thousand Divine Guards of the logistics forces participate in the battle, but even all the auxiliary troops in the army participate in the battle. Only then did they use the powerful lethality of gunpowder bullets to open this not-so-large city.

Human vitality is so tenacious. Even though the city has been bombarded with crossbows and the city gate is blown open, countless Dali soldiers are still rushing towards them.

Zhao Yan picked up Zhao Ti's half-pulled head from the ground, and the brain inside had mixed in the blood and only an empty head was left. This was the son of the Shouyang Gong family. For this purpose, Shouyang Gong wrote a letter to ask him to take care of Zhao Ti more.

What other good ways can there be in the chaos army besides fighting? Zhao Ti is fighting, but he is fighting. Even if he watches Zhao Ti be killed by the chaos army, 3, w⊥ww. He can only howl loudly but cannot take a step forward.

Three of the ten Zhao family men who followed him died, but now they all fell in a pool of blood and could not see any dignity.

He dragged the three bodies over with difficulty and surrounded him. Zhao Yan found that his head was empty. If it weren't for the scarred Zhao Ting reminding him, he would have almost forgotten the responsibilities of his head coach.

"Set of blowing trumpets!"

Zhao Yan still issued a military order. Zhao Hao raised his horn with a complete right arm and blew hard. At this time, he was Zhao Yan's deputy general, which was what he should do.

The low sound of the horns hovered over the broken Mukui City, adding a bit of desolation to the Mukui City, which was full of corpses on the ground.

Countless Song soldiers who were lying in blood and gasping for breath, stood up one by one from the pile of dead bodies, and gathered at the sound of the horns like walking corpses.

Zhao Zhe once thought he was dead, but the pain from his body told him that he was still alive, and the cotton lining of the armor was filled with blood. He wanted to take off the armor and get a lot of relief, but his hands were spasming like chicken claws and out of control.

Zhao Yannian was relatively relaxed because he was responsible for the crossbow cannon and the Eight Niu Crossbow. No matter how long it was to be a long-range attack method. Although he gave up the crossbow cannon and the Eight Niu Crossbow to participate in the flesh-and-blood battle, it was still more comfortable than Zhao Yan and the others.

The consequence of the large-scale application of firearms is that after taking over a city, the city was completely destroyed. Zhao Yannian looked at the broken city walls and the city walls full of large holes and said to Zhao Yan: "There is no way to guard it here, we must evacuate quickly. According to the news brought by the merchants, a Dali army of 8,000 people had left Nongdong Mansion the day before yesterday, and the target was probably us."

Zhao Qie nodded and said, "After the army was sorted out, we retreated into Xilin Mountain. There is a temporary siege built by merchants on the left side of Xilin Mountain to rest."

Seeing that Zhao Yannian was so tired, he went to help the army on his own. Suddenly, Zhao Yannian heard Zhao Yannian say, "Don't you ask where Zhao Ti, who is often left by me, has gone?"

Zhao Yannian was stunned for a moment and looked back at Zhao Yan and said, "It's a damn bird that can't die forever. At this time, it's not in line with your identity as the chief general. The general has already sent a letter to scold you for your mentality. If you can't change it, we will die more."

Seeing that Zhao Yannian had gone away, Zhao Yan covered his half-eluted head on Zhao Ti's broken head and said to Zhao Hao: "Use strong tincture oil to burn the bones of the brothers who died in battle. We can only bring the ashes back. Go and prepare quickly. There is not much time left."

Zhao Hao's tears had already swept out two white marks on his black cheeks, which seemed extremely ridiculous. But at this time, Zhao Ting and Zhao Zhe were not in the mood to laugh at Zhao Hao, and their own appearance was not as good as that.

After the team of 6,000 people gathered together, Zhao Hao obviously found that a large part of it was missing, but the burning ignition fire changed from one or two to hundreds...

When he saw the merchants at this time, Zhao Hao no longer had the intention of underestimating these people. Other surviving Zhao clan members no longer had this mentality.

The shopkeeper Sun, who was born with a smiling face, had a gloomy face as if he was crying, and only knew how to hand the empty porcelain jars to the soldiers who had collected their ashes.

"Are there any letters that I need to bring back?"

Zhao Hao shook his head. Now he no longer has the mood to tell his relatives how to fight in Jianchang Mansion. He just took out a cracked jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Manager Sun and said, "Tell my family, I am still alive!"

Another group of wounded soldiers were taken away by merchants, but the number of these group of injuries was too large. Hundreds of large flatbed trucks were filled with carousels and walked east along the road beside the mountain.

"Damn, if I hadn't taken the face into consideration, I would have wanted to give myself a knife so that I could go home." Zhao Ting spitted out the bloody saliva in his mouth and said in a daze.

Zhao Zhe whispered: "We have only three thousand brothers left now. In two months, the three thousand brothers died and were seriously injured. Logically, the war was already halfway through, so we should have evacuated. Why did the main general still not issue such an order?"

Zhao Hao said coldly: "The military order we received was to pacify and regain Jianchang Prefecture. It would be better to seize Mukui City. If you want to go home, you must drive all the Dali army entrenched in Jianchang Prefecture."

"I thought I was dead just now. Really, if the shot of the Dali skinny monkey had not slid across my waist and ribs, I would have been dead at this time."

"You'd better treat yourself as a dead person!" Zhao Yan, who passed by Zhao Zhe, said coldly, and saw that Zhao Zhe was still stunned and said again: "I told you a long time ago, welcome to hell!"

Zhao Hao followed Zhao Yan's pace and asked while walking: "We are not afraid of death, but our gunpowder bullets and crossbow arrows now need a lot of supplements. If these two things are not available, we may really die in Jianchang Prefecture in the entire army."

Zhao Yan smiled grimly and said, "Don't worry, there will be gunpowder bullets and crossbows. What you need to learn now is how to survive. You don't have to worry about the rest."

Zhao Ting leaned over and said, "I know those merchants are our baggage soldiers. I just want to know where the general has at least 8,000 troops. Why can't our war losses be supplemented? This way, the fewer people are hit, and it is not a common example on the battlefield."

Zhao Qing stopped and looked at Zhao Ting coldly and said, "What's your surname?"

"Subject Zhao!"

"What's the surname of this world?"

"Subject Zhao!"

"Since your surname is Zhao, the world is Zhao, who do you expect to fight for the Jiangshan with the surname Zhao?"

Zhao Ting smiled awkwardly: "I'm not saying that I don't want to fight anymore, I just think that Dashuai has plenty of staff, why don't we use it?"

Zhao Yan looked up at the green mountains on the east and said lonely: "Jianchang Mansion has never been a battlefield. This is a huge trial field. We are the stubborn iron on this huge trial field. We need to be beaten by the huge hammer of war and then used to make swords. Some are beaten by the stubborn iron, and some are broken. Only when the stubborn iron that withstands the hammer can it be possible to become the sharpest sword in the Song Dynasty.

In this trial field, Dashuai was just a bystander, just a craftsman who crushed iron ore and trained himself to become a stubborn iron."

Zhao Hao suddenly walked forward: "You mean we don't have any backup at all?"

Zhao Qing smiled and said, "Of course, otherwise why would I say this is hell?"

Zhao Zhe and Zhao Ting suddenly felt a chill rising from their tailbone, and they couldn't help but shivering. The warm sun in the sky seemed to not bring any warmth.

The reason why they could persevere until now was that they thought that Yun Zheng would not stand idly by, as long as he was really in danger, the general would definitely send troops to retrieve himself from the abyss just like he was fighting on the grasslands in western Yunnan.

Now I suddenly realized that my biggest support was gone, and my heart suddenly became empty and I had no foundation at all.

Zhao Qing smiled at this time, patted Zhao Ting on the shoulder and said, "According to my estimate, we should not be able to encounter such a tough battle as attacking Mukui City. From now on, our combat situation will be guerrillas. If you can beat it, you will go. If you can't beat it, you will never be interested in fighting."

Zhao Hao smiled bitterly and said, "We only have 3,000 people left. I wouldn't be able to fight like this. At this time, we are seeking death when we continue to fight head-on with the enemy."

Zhao Yan laughed and didn't explain, and walked towards the front of the team with great strides. He kept patting the soldiers' shoulders, encouraging everyone to walk faster and get off early when they reach Xilin Mountain earlier. He also said that the merchants left a huge warehouse there, which contained everything and did not even lack wine.

After the life-and-death battle, there were arduous marchs. Now there are less than a hundred animals left in the Divine Guard Army. The remaining animals also need to carry a loose piece of Eight-Cow Crossbow and Crossbow Cannon on their backs. Therefore, even the chief generals Zhao Yan and Zhao Yannian could only walk, and no one could be exceptional.

At sunset, the exhausted Divine Guards were completely defeated by their exhaustion before they could be sad for their dead comrades. After a hurry to have supper, almost everyone was lying on the bamboo bed in the Xilin Mountain camp in the shortest time and snoring like thunder.

Zhao Hao was so tired that he always didn't dare to close his eyes. He always felt that there was an enemy peeking at him not far away. He wanted to shout, wanted to roar, but came to his senses but covered his mouth tightly. This was the worst situation. As long as he shouted, the most terrible thing like Yingxiao would come to this camp. (A good activity with pie falling from the sky, a cool phone is waiting for you to get it! Follow~ Click/Official Account (Add to add friends on WeChat and add official account to enter ddxiaoshuo), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now follow the ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account!)

ps: Chapter 3
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