Nai Li Zhuang reluctantly summoned the real foot soldiers, and Liu Biao’s army was deadlocked. Although Liu Biao would not be able to attack for a while, Li Zhuang also knew that Tianmen City could not hold on.
"Brothers, this is our home. How can we let others get their hands on it and kill them with me!"
Niu Ba had already rallied and cut off Liu Biao’s side, and a teenager drank half his head and encouraged the morale of the foot soldiers.
"Yes, this is our home. We want to get contaminated here unless we step on our bodies!"
This is not the answer of the foot soldiers, but the militia responded that they had lived a comfortable life before, but they left their homes and fought in the front line without fear of danger because they did not want their homes to be destroyed by invaders.
Compared with the militia’s heroic response, the foot soldiers are cold-hearted, and many of them are mechanically chopping at the enemy with a gloomy face. They are not like foot soldiers but like a group of cold-blooded machines.
Although they also have joys and sorrows, they know that the battlefield is purgatory, so let’s talk about it after the war. Victory is everything.
This is also why Li She has always stressed that foot soldiers are the most basic guarantee of all forces. Only when the foot soldiers are strong can they be born. Only when they are cold and cruel can they win.
The battlefield is not a place to play, and it is not a few words that can turn Gan Kun around. What he needs is emotional killing. Li She once said in the army that these soldiers still remember that a soldier who can kill is a qualified soldier!
Now this sentence has become a military training in Tianmen city. No matter what kind of training soldiers do, their ultimate goal is to kill people
"Even these militiamen are so full of pride, how can I, the supreme commander of Li Zhuang, give up the last soldier who is determined to fight!"
Li Zhuang was swept away by the atmosphere, and the previous self-effacing star-sun bow turned to start with the arrow string and five arrows, and the city exploded immediately, just like five bombs exploded, which was very powerful and could not stand the tug-of-war of Liu Biao’s army.
And the city Wei Yan has given up hope of survival. Just now, his violent outbreak did not break through the encirclement. Although there are dead bodies everywhere, the body is still pieces of big iron and black shields. The entrance of the iron shield is dark, and the color is boundless.
Just now, instead of breaking through the encirclement, Wei Yan consumed a lot of strength. This situation is even worse, and from time to time, Wei Yan has to cover himself with strength. After all, it will not last long, and the strength will always be exhausted
"Don’t I really want to die here? I am unwilling! "
Chapter three hundred and fifty-nine Young Wen Pin
"I am not reconciled!"
Wei Yan didn’t want to roar like a tiger roars and dragons. The spread of air billow drove the front foot soldiers to stumble. If there were no foot soldiers behind them, they would definitely sit down on the ground.
Behind Liu Biao’s army, Liu Biao has been observing the situation on the battlefield with a confident smile. It seems that everything is under his control. Wei Yan roared to his ear and laughed scornfully. "If you are unwilling, today is when you bury your bones."
"These heavy infantry are good. Who hasn’t seen such a strong infantry before training?"
Just now, Wei Yan struggled to contain the heavy infantry, which was called Liu Biao’s eyes. The performance of the heavy infantry made Liu Biao have to regard sb with special respect and curiosity about the heavy infantry.
"Is the teenager Wen Pin trained not to say that the master was surprised, even I was surprised. This power is afraid of being more generous than those tough pro-guards."
The military commanders and pro-guards are all first-class foot soldiers, but the number is not large. After all, it is the sky that the number of pro-guards can reach thousands.
And those tough ordinary troops are all second-rate foot soldiers, of course, there will be exceptions. They are special arms that are more powerful than the pro-Guards. But some troops have not become special arms, but their combat power is still as good as the pro-Guards. It depends on their commanding ability.
Judging from the ability to surround Wei Yan’s armored army, it is not a special unit, but its combat power is not bad. Those pro-guards are equal. It is no wonder that Wei Yan will be so hard
Wen Pin trained this army, but its fighting capacity may not be strong, but its defense force is extremely amazing. Just like an iron drum, Wei Yan tried every means to destroy it, but it could not be broken. This iron drum made Wei Yan feel desperate from the bottom of his heart, and even gave up the idea of survival.
"After this Wen Pin is good, it is necessary to vigorously pull it out." Liu Biao praised the nod and emphatically commanded Cai Mao.
"Don’t bother your master, you will naturally know this at the end."
Wei Yan has long realized that the army surrounded by him is somewhat unusual, not only as strong as a fortress, but also in order. This is too strange. If an army is not in command, even in the new army, there will always be a flaw. Wei Yan has been looking for this flaw and wants to seek a breakthrough from that place
As a result, Wei Yan was disappointed, and the root of this army was not a flaw. Every time when Wei Yan found a chance of life, it was immediately blocked and could not be rushed out. Wei Yan repeatedly drank a broadsword and slashed the body, which had long been piled up into a hill, and the heavy soldiers still did not decrease.
"This army is not too terrible, is it? It can be watertight without commanding!" Wei Yan’s mind flashed and he felt as if he had found something to prove what he thought. Wei Yan once again broke through the fleeting flaw and appeared "now!"
Wei Yan’s firepower once triumphed, and when Wei Yan was about to reach the flaw, a small soldier died in front of Wei Yan and blocked Wei Yan’s forward route, and the flaw disappeared
Sure enough! Wei Yan saw this familiar pawn face again and immediately verified his conjecture.
Wei Yanjin’s anger exploded and swept away, approaching his enemy’s broadsword. The foot soldiers rode on horseback and looked down at him. The foot soldiers said, "How long are you going to play tricks!"
The pawn didn’t pretend at all. "Sure enough, you found it. Can you tell me how you found it?"
"This need to say? I don’t know which pawn can block my broadsword, especially if there is a pawn blocking me more than a dozen knives, so I can’t find the problem? "
The pawn smiled sheepishly. "It’s normal to be recognized by you for showing too many faces. Cai Mao, a general in Jingzhou, probably told Wen Pin that there was a warrior named Lejin Xiaoqi in Tianmen City, but I don’t know?"
"No, my name is Wei Yan, a pawn."
"So that’s it. I said how Lejin would come out without fighters and wanted Lejin’s fighters to be wiped out. It turned out that it was not Lejin. It was a waste of time."
Wen Pin’s self-confidence in his speech is casual and a little contemptuous of Wei Yan’s meaning. Where can Wei Yan’s young mind stand up to Wen Pin’s anger? "Are you too crazy? It’s not that you can compete with the leader of the fighters!"
Seeing that Wen Pin is not much older than himself, but he is arrogant and does not put himself in the eye, Wei Yan is already angry.
"You’ll know if you try, but there’s nothing you can do if you retreat into Tianmen City and refuse to come out."
"Stop talking nonsense and talk about our problems now!" Wei Yan almost gritted his teeth and said it in his heart, thinking that he must torture this little person later!
Wen Pin knew that it was not Wei Yan’s opponent’s retired foot soldiers. "I don’t want to be brave like this."
"Don’t run away!" Wei Yan courageously chased Naishi to get in the way, but Wen Pin just disappeared. "Damn it!" First Bobby Chen and now Wen Pin Wei Yan watched the two enemies slip away, and their hearts were already full of fire, and they vented their anger on the enemy around them.
Wen Pin, on the other hand, was hiding among the foot soldiers and coldly observing that Wei Yan had been sentenced to death in his heart.
The fierce fighting continued in Tianmen City until noon in the morning. At the gate, a corpse had already been pushed, and the body of the wall was folded by half, so it was more beneficial for the enemy to take the city head by stepping on the body.
Fortunately, the city gate has not been breached. Li Zhuang has given up hope for guarding the city and called a pro-guard to come over. "You go to inform Le to lead the city and let him protect several ladies from the north gate and go straight to Nanyang. Don’t look back."
"Can lead your safety …"
"If people can stop me from leaving Li Zhuang, I will meet you in Nanyang."
"Well, take care of yourself!" The pro-guard strode away from the step, but he didn’t give up looking at Li Zhuang halfway. He knew that Li Zhuang, a strong man, should not leave, and thought to himself, "If we know that staying in a green mountain is not worrying about firewood, we won’t leave this green mountain ourselves."
For an ordinary pawn, he will never understand what he can do, from giving orders to bring news to Le Guan and then returning to Li Zhuang to die together.
Chapter three hundred and sixty Escort dependents
"Brothers killed their homes!"
In the gate passage, people are fighting each other. The people in front of them are already bloody, but the people behind them are still shouting and killing and looking crazy.
All kinds of emotions that are usually suppressed in the bottom of my heart burst out completely in this unknown death notice. There are bloodthirsty eyes, cold faces and people who are afraid that their hands will tremble. There is no shortage of reactions, but this does not prevent them from rushing to the gate.
"shoot! Shoot these bastards for me! "
Li Zhuang held his head high and drank the treasure bow root in his hand, but it never stopped vibrating. The sound of bowstring was endless, and every arrow had to harvest a fresh life.
In fact, according to the enemy’s secret degree, you don’t need to be a marksman. If you can pull the bowstring, you can reap one life and two or three good things if you shoot an arrow anywhere.