After waking up on the eve of the recruits entering the camp, Luo Li gradually adjusted his undercover status from an impulsive and passionate boy.

Luo Li is the crown prince of Luo Kingdom. He will ascend the throne to the emperor in the future. How can he stand under a dangerous wall?

Unfortunately, it is gradually lost. If you stand by and watch, the pass will be broken and you will be destroyed.

Therefore, Luo Li joined the battle, which was a helpless move.

"kill!"

Gripping his teeth and clenching the knife handle, Luo Li's movements were opened and closed, aiming at the ferocious barbarian soldiers and trying to slash and kill wildly.

The last time he suddenly started to kill the enemy, it seemed to have relieved his ferociousness, making Luo Li like to fight with a bit of crazy energy.

"when!"

The sound of weapons hitting the wall spread, and the barbarian soldiers who rushed up to the city wall blocked the crazy blow, with a contemptuous smile on their faces.

Luo Li's eyes changed slightly, and she took two steps back sharply, and the tiger's mouth was numb because of the shock.

The barbarian soldiers on the opposite side gave him a fierce feeling, and they were not comparable to the barbarians captured before.

At this moment, Luo Li finally realized that the barbarians who participated in the attack on the pass were elites of war, and the barbarians captured before were mostly temporary troops formed by herders.

Luo Li's body slowly sank, her eyes staring at the other party like a beast, and her brain was running rapidly: It seems that the signs of barbarians increasing their troops that the fat man said were mostly true. The barbarians whom he met before should be strong men caught from various tribes.

Just when Luo Li was in a state of divine moment, the barbarian soldiers seized the opportunity, raised the scimitar high, and fell heavily to his head.

At the critical moment, he withdrew from his thoughts, and Luo Li used a lazy donkey to roll around, barely avoiding the fatal blow.

"Rees (can't hide it)!"

The barbarian soldiers spit out a few words from their mouths contemptuously. Luo Li couldn't understand the buzzing words, but found something wrong from the enemy's bloodthirsty gaze.

It turned out that my body was close to the city wall, and if I wanted to escape, I could only jump down the wall.

The barbarian soldiers' faces became more and more ferocious, and they pressed step by step with scimitars in their hands.

"Puchi!"

Suddenly! A piece of knife tip pierced from the abdomen of the barbarian soldier!

"Lao Luo, didn't you tell you to stay behind?" The fat man wiped away his face and said in anger.

Then he swallowed his saliva, and the fat man shouted angrily: "Person, where are the personal soldiers? Where are they dead? Come and surround General Luo quickly. If he wants something to do, Fat Master will strip you of your skin!"

In just a moment, only seven of the ten personal soldiers remained. Hearing the fat man's roar, he immediately stepped away, surrounded Luo Li in the center, and brought him to the back of the city wall.

After pulling a knife, the fat man rushed into the battle again without any delay.

Luo Li stared at her broad back with red eyes, her face looked a little dull. She was rescued by the fat man again, and protected by the fat man again, feeling really uncomfortable.

"Fatty, how should I face you in the future?"

The heart sounded, the body gradually became numb, and the feeling of gratitude was like a surging river flowing back into the brain.

Shaking his head fiercely to clear his boredom, Luo Li raised her eyes and looked at the situation on the field.

Nowadays, more and more barbarian soldiers are rushing up to the city walls. On the other hand, the number of fat men's Thousand-Man camp is getting smaller and smaller. Except for a few brave soldiers, the rest are not enemies of the barbarians.

The crisis is emerging quickly, and the city wall cannot be defended!

In desperation, Luo Li shouted: "The personal soldiers obey orders and attack freely within one meter of the time, don't worry about me!"

This time, the seven personal soldiers did not obey the orders. They turned their heads in embarrassment and looked at Luo Li without saying anything. The pleading look in their eyes seemed to tell Luo Li that they did not dare to disobey the fat man's orders.

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

Suddenly, the fat man's voice sounded again, the situation deteriorated very quickly, and the wall was almost occupied by the barbarians, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

The word "death battle" spread, and the remaining soldiers of Anguo on the wall inspired the feelings of family and country in their hearts. The dirty faces surged with redness and began to make a last try.

Perhaps the fat man has a new camp with a thousand people, with low combat experience and even timid people.

But when the barriers are really at the moment of life and death, the remaining young boys' blood is immediately boiling.

Once the pass is lost, with the barbarians' desire to plunder, how many people will survive?

Behind you is the family, the country, the lives of parents, brothers and sisters, you must never allow the barbarian to make a step forward!

Even if you bite with your teeth, you have to tear off a piece of meat from the barbarian!

The seriously injured soldiers with broken arms and broken legs slowly got up from the ground and rushed towards the barbarian regardless of the pain.

Some use their chests to block the knife to fight for the chance to kill the barbarians;

Some picked up big swords and stabbed the tip of the knife into the barbarian's chest with the injury;

Some squirmed on the ground and waited for an opportunity to cut off the barbarian's heel with a knife;

Tragic!

Tragic!

What a magnificent camp of thousands of people!

What a magnificent old soldier!

What a magnificent new recruit!

"Person, follow my orders and kill!" Luo Li's eyes were red and the order roared out of her throat.

The personal soldiers clenched the sword tightly, turned sideways almost at the same time, showing apology with their tears, and then went upstream and headed straight into the enemy.

Luo Li did not stop, and rushed into the enemy with a big sword...

The battle lasted for most of the day. As the troops were increased, the city wall was finally defended and all the barbarian soldiers were driven down, and countless people died.

The fat man leaned against the wall panting, covered in blood. If he hadn't been able to stand firm halfway, everyone would have thought he was dead.

"Fatty, how are you?" Bai Zijin stumbled over, with many concerns between her eyebrows.

"It's okay, I was stabbed in my left arm!" The fat man covered his left arm and showed a stiff smile.

"Come on, let me see!" Bai Zijin walked over and lifted the fat man's fat hand, revealing a ferocious wound of about three inches, with blood oozing inside.

"Medical officer? Medical officer! Where is the person? Our general is injured!" Bai Zijin yelled with an ugly expression.

The fat man is lucky. After examination by the medical officer, the wound was long but not deep, and there was no major problem with his arms. He did not exercise vigorously in the next few days and he would recover soon.

However, you cannot relax immediately, and there is still a chance of suppuration, and it may worsen.

After bandaging, he stood up straight. The fat man looked up and saw the city wall full of devastation, either corpses or minced meat. Blood spread the wall layer after layer, and the soles of his feet were all covered with fishy blood.

"Collection!" the fat man roared suddenly!

Bai Zijin was very tactful and picked up the "An" from the ground and shook his arms gently to guide the soldiers in the camp to gather.

After counting, there were only more than 80 slightly injured soldiers left in the Thousand People's Camp to barely stand, while the rest of them either fell seriously injured and fell to the ground or died.

The war is too cruel!

The casualties were so huge in just one day. I wonder how many families would wear simple white and long silk hangings at them.

After a while, the fat man returned to his mind from his grief, suddenly turned his head and said, "Old Bai, have you noticed that something is missing?"

Bai Zijin was stunned on the spot and replied subconsciously: "What's missing?"

The two looked solemn, their fingers crossed, and they fell into deep thought.

Sudden!

The two of them slowly raised their heads, their eyes and mouths opened at the same time, and they looked at each other incredibly.

"Old Luo is gone!"

The roar was heard at the same time, and he hurriedly ordered the soldiers to find Luo Li's figure!

A quarter of an hour later, a young soldier found Luo Li in the ward of a deputy general in the crowd of dead people.

In a panic, he kept yelling: "General, we are here!"

The fat men showed joy on their faces, and they shook their legs and ran away.

When they arrived at Luo Li's location, the fat men's faces changed drastically, and their joy turned into ashen!
Chapter completed!