From the Bird

It was raining heavily in the night, and Li Rusong gritted his teeth.

Luo Shangzhi ’s **** machine battalion, Wu Weizhong ’s Jizhen soldiers, and even the Liaodong town troops under his ancestor training, have now converged in front of the Datong River. Thousands of Ming troops are trapped in a net to kill the remaining soldiers. Li Rusong is old in military affairs. According to a rough calculation, the Datong River killed more than 6,000 pirates before and after the killing. In addition to the thousands of people who had previously been killed in Pyongyang, Toyotomi Hideyoshi's First Corps has survived in name. The Ming Army suffered only 3,000 injuries, most of which were casualties in the previous siege wars.

"Even if I can't catch up with Xiaoxi, this battle is regarded as a blast of my heaven."

Li Rusong groaned for a moment, and asked, "Did the invaders of the right army, the chief banner officer named Li Yan, have been probed?"

"Seven scouts were sent before and after, and no letter has been answered."

Someone said respectfully.

There are many rumors in the army that Li Rusong used his old soldiers, but he was not known by the generals. After the Pyongyang war, the Shenji battalion in Kyoto, and the town of Jizhen and Baoding, were really true to the master of Shanxi. Convinced orally.

"General Wu, do you have any news there?"

Wu Weizhong shook his head and said with a smile: "Unless the pirates can fly, it is impossible."

Li Rusong nodded, but still sighed: "There are many mountains in North Korea, and the roads are slippery under the rain. I ’m waiting for a lot of firearms and weapons to get wet by the rain. It is not suitable to chase.倭 Chief should not die. "

"Speaking of it, He Yan took 4,000 cavalry to chase Xiaoxi, but at the moment no one came back to report?"

Li Rubai asked.

"The chief flag officer under my name, Li, did not return. He took those wild gods from North Korea, but he wanted to."

Zu Chengxun also snatched a word.

"March in the rain, this is inevitable ..."

"and many more."

When Luo Shangzhi just talked, Li Rusong suddenly interrupted him.

"You said seven scouts, no one wrote back?"

Li Rusong stared at the small school just talking

"Yes."

Li Rusong groaned for a while, and put his arm on the case, and then said: "Since Xiaoxi can't chase Xiaoxi, there is no need to wait, the army immediately pulls out and returns to Pyongyang first."

Everyone in the camp hadn't had time to inquire about it. Outside the camp, they suddenly rioted, shouted in anger, moaned in pain, and screamed in a panic, all mixed up and lively.

It felt as if a bowl of cold water was poured into the oil and a brain burst.

Zu Chengxun opened the curtain and yelled, "Who is his milk ..." His throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he pulled out his long sword excitedly, but couldn't help taking a step back. Seems to see something terrifying.

Before the camp, there was a woman with cold eyes and long hair in a leather jacket.

She was soaked all over her body, and a series of rain dripped down her white chin, carrying a man wearing a heavy mountain pattern armor on his back, the man's lips were pale, his eyes were closed, and blood dripped down the back of his hand. When he got down, he was filled with dense grenades, and the blood hole on his back was shocking.

"Save Lord Banner First! Save Lord Banner First!"

Diao Blind's throat was dry and his cracked palm was clutching the collar of a doctor's neck. Because of his emotional excitement, several wounds on his chest and neck kept bleeding.

Wang Sheng kept silent, holding a short arrow in his hand, his temple twitched with pain, because the short arrow shot into his left eye impartially.

The bull's head was sitting with his head down, his countless knife marks and arrows were innumerable.

Nine-winged Sudu cut off the wings on one side, and severe bloodstains passed from the shoulders through the **** to the thigh roots. Lying on the back of the wounded Golden Rock Frog at this moment, his eyes were dull.

Deng Tianxiong died in battle.

"what happened?"

Li Rusong asked out of the crowd.

Wang Sheng swallowed and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a remnant ran, and the blood-stained cavalry had messy horseshoes, and he fell in front of Li Rusong.

"Admiral, there are a large number of puppet troops attacking the left side of our army, carrying the flags of the Yuki Dorado family and Kobayakawa Takashi. There are no less than 8,000 people. There is the Fukushima regular, and more than 6,000 people from Mao Lihui are approaching.

"Where did it come from?"

Wu Weizhong shouted and shouted, could not help but take a step forward.

"Besides ..."

The rider's voice choked: "General Shen Heyan strangled with the remnant of Xiaoxi, and died unfortunately."

"Who do you say?"

Li Rubai's eyes were red, and his eyes almost reached the rider.

"Zizhen!"

Li Rusong growled and interrupted his griefful brother.

"The crockery will not break near the well, and the general will inevitably die."

His voice was calm, even with a bit of cruelty. Li Rusong stared at Wang Sheng's face tightly. He had a hunch that the news brought by this young soldier might be even worse.

"How is your department?"

"When I was chasing Konishi ..." Wang Sheng gasped, "Suddenly encountered a large army of puppet troops, led by the third army commander, Masaru Kuroda, including Tokugawa Kamoto Tadori, and the eldest son Yanagitsu Zong. Liu Shengchang, Shangsheng Jingsheng, Lihuazongmao, and the five surnames have at least 10,000 troops. "

Every time Wang Sheng said a name, everyone's face turned black. Until the last ten thousand characters and four horses came out, everyone shook his head in disbelief. Luo Shangzhi even changed his look and murmured: "This is definitely not a military technique ..."

Li Rusong faced sinking like water, and said to Wang Sheng calmly:

"It's hard for you, and it's not easy to come back safely."

"Master Admiral ..."

Wang Sheng opened his mouth and said something else, and saw Li Rusong wave his hand, and then he was speechless.

Li Rusong patted Wang Sheng's shoulder and turned to want to go back to camp. He could see that Wang Sheng still had something to say, but at this moment the situation was in danger, and he didn't want to listen.

"Hey."

Yu Shu whispered into her ear, letting everyone focus on her.

"咚 ~"

A slick head was dropped by Yu Shu on the ground and rolled twice.

Yu Shu pointed his index finger at Wang Sheng, and then changed his thumb to his back.

"President Xiaoxi's head, they picked it up."

The man rolled his head on the ground, his eyes opened under the storm, full of unwillingness, as if the person who caught the life-saving straw drowned. The head of the month generation, with black and white hair, is the president of Xiaoxi.

"Don't you get attacked by an army? How did you ..."

Li Rusong raised an eyebrow.

"Li Yan, the general banner of Liaodong Town and his department ..."

Yu Shu calmly interrupted Li Rusong's questioning.

"Burned into the enemy group and stormed to less than a hundred meters before the five surnames. The first army commanded President Xiaoxi, Han Jian beheaded his head, and then he fought wildly, with heavy injuries and injuries.

She turned around and faced with injuries, some even severely injured Li Yan's army.

Word by word, everyone raised eyebrows in surprise. Talking voice constantly.

"In the case of the five surnamed coalition forces, the Red Army was dead, the third army commanded Kuroda's death, and Uesugi Jingsheng abandoned the horse to escape from the battlefield. The soldier Tachibana was slightly injured, and the soldier Liu Shengchang was cut off by his right arm by Deng Tianxiong. Li Yan and Ben Duo won the battle on horseback. The pig iron was destroyed and seriously wounded, and he was beaten with fire and thunder. Ben Du was hit in the front and died. The army was wiped out after Wang Liang's cavalry was broken. "

Yu Shu stared at Li Rusong with his eyes blank.

"Master Tito, now I'll wait for the enemy on my back. It's just a matter of life and death. How you decide is up to you."

The thunder was so loud that the people in the camp were silent.

"Ah ~"

On the back of Yu Shu, Li Yan hissed in the lingering sorrow. In front of him, there was a picture in which the corpse of the robe under his hands was separated and the flesh flew. Colic is like pounding in my heart. The teeth were crushing and murderous.

"Dragon, fly, cut!"

Dragonfly cut, Bunta loyally wins the love gun, one of Japan's three famous guns, because it can cut off dragonflies in flight just by standing, hence the name.

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