I’m The King

Xiang Shenkang stared at the only one hundred remaining veterans who surrounded him. His eyes were a little sad, but more were perseverance and skill. With more than a thousand soldiers, he guarded the small Xinhui. Cheng, facing an enemy ten times his own, defended for three days, causing casualties of the enemy several times his own. He felt it was worth it.

The bed crossbow was shot out, the arm crossbow was shot out, the stone was thrown out, the wood was thrown out, and now the soldiers only had spears and steel knives left in their hands.

Xiang Shenkang raised his head and watched the ladders hitting the top of the city again from all directions, watching the enemy climb up like ants, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he raised the **** steel knife. "Brothers, Destroy the bed crossbow, open your arms, and then take your swords and guns for the final decisive battle! There are brothers like you in this life, and I will live a life worthy of someone in the next life. Let's be brothers again."

The remaining bed crossbow was pushed down from the city, the steel knife was swung, and a handle arm was broken into two pieces. More than one hundred veterans gathered to Xiang Shenkang's side again, and strode forward to Xiang Shenkang. At the forefront of the team, watching the Qi army swarming into the city, he roared, "Brothers, kill, we have enough money, kill one and earn one!"

"Kill!" More than a hundred people roared, followed Xiang Shenkang closely, and killed the enemy who had climbed up the city.

An hour later, Tian Jingwen’s boots stepped onto the dilapidated Xinhui city, and looked around. The city was full of corpses, blood and pestle, almost leaving him no clean place to settle. The tenacity of the Eastern Army was not only It was beyond his expectation, but it shocked him more than 3,000 people. He paid a full cost of more than 3,000 deaths and injuries here, and finally won this humble town.

"This must be the most elite force in the East Army!" He muttered to himself in the bottom of his heart. If it weren't, how could he want to cheer himself up with such a strong combat power, but he couldn't lift it up, because he knew very well that the army was most capable of fighting. They are all in Liaodong now and are launching the final attack on Donghu

This fact that he didn't dare to face up to him made him feel a little trembling all over, but it was a mere thousand people, if there were three thousand people, five thousand people. Ten thousand people, what will happen then? He used to be proud of Qilu's strong army, today in front of the Zhengdong army, groaning and trembling

Xiang Shenkang's body was brought to Tian Jingwen by several Qi troops. Xiang Shenkang's eyes were still wide open, and Tian Jingwen felt that there was pride and contempt in those eyes.

"General, hang the corpse of this **** on the city wall, and let our brothers take a good breath." Next to him, a soldier said indignantly. Not long ago, the enemy general with only more than a hundred remaining soldiers initiated the attack. After the final decisive attack, the Qi army still paid the enemy's casualties when they were besieged from all sides before finally beheading them one by one.

No captives for these three days. Qi Jun also reddened his eyes. On the city wall, all the wounded soldiers who have not yet died. All have been patched up

Tian Jingwen looked at the opponent in front of him. Once upon a time, he did not regard the low-level officer of the Eastern Army as an opponent at all, but now he has to admit that this person is enough to be the strongest in his military career. One of the opponents this battle. It was he who played the hardest and most tragic. The worst battle

He shook his head slowly, even though they were enemies. However, a heroic and unyielding enemy is worthy of respect. Looking at Xiang Shenkang, he couldn't help but think of the brother who died in Hetao. From the last information, the brother also launched against the enemy at the last moment. Decisive attack

"It's a big death, so let's bury it, bury the Zhengdong Army here with him and build a monument." Tian Jingwen is a little lonely and authentic. "If there are still wounded soldiers in the city, don't kill them, and pay them. Weapon, let them fend for themselves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a house in the city suddenly burst into a big fire. Accompanied by the raging fire was the military song directed at Yunxiao. Tian Jingwen was shocked and rushed to the edge of the city wall, putting his hand on his eye, towards that place. Look

"What's the matter?" He screamed, and the soldiers around him also shook their heads blankly.

After a while, an officer rushed to the head of the city

"General Tian, ​​in that house, there were hundreds of wounded soldiers of the Eastern Army. They splashed grease and piled firewood in the house. After tempting some soldiers of our army to rush in, they lit a fire and blocked it. Going to the gate, dozens of us soldiers were all trapped inside." The officer’s expression was filled with surprise, and the voice of his speech was a little trembling.

Tian Jingwen's fist was clenched tightly. Suddenly, he felt that maybe the first assistant's decision to take Langya was wrong, maybe Qi State provoked a mad dog, and one of them was dead and biting you. Mad dog that can't be offended

The long sword is directed towards the northern territory;

The setting sun is like blood, flowing on the journey south;

The banner hunts and hunts, summons the drum of east advance;

The yellow sand was so full that it could not stop the march of the west.

The sound of the military song gradually decreased in the burning fire, but it still echoed around Tian Jingwen's ears like thunder. All the soldiers were silent. In this battle, more than a thousand enemies , Not a single prisoner died in battle, this was the first time they encountered

"Clean the battlefield, clean up the city, and prepare for the arrival of the main force." Tian Jingwen whispered to the officers around him, "I'm tired and want to rest."

With heavy steps, he walked down the city, stomping his feet in a pool of blood on the ground, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

In the battle of Xinhui, although the Qi army won the final victory, the sound of the last high-spirited battle song, like layers of heavy haze, lingered in their minds.

In the entire Xinhui City, there is no joy after victory, but an indescribable depression permeates

Huang Zhan pulled his feet out from the muddy mud of his ankles exhaustedly. He was more tired than a normal soldier. Not only did he have to drive like an ordinary soldier, he also had to worry about the logistics and follow up, worrying about the battle ahead. Not only tired, but also heart tired. Xiang Shenkang was born as a guardian of his father Huang Desheng, and was later sent by Huang Desheng to his side. He is not only related to his superiors and subordinates, but also closer to his relatives. Brothers

"Hold on, Yasuko" he whispered silently in his heart

There was a heavy rain the day before, and the entire road became muddy. Unlike the areas under the jurisdiction of the East Mansion, such as Liaoxi, Hejian, and Jishi, the most important thing after being included by the East Mansion is the most important thing. Building roads, water conservancy, and Langya is rich, but these most basic facilities are far inferior to western Liaoning and other places. A heavy rain caused Huang Zhan and his army to fall into trouble. In order to reduce the weight of the carriage, the soldiers I had to get out of the car and walk, and at the same time I had to push the car out after the cowl fell into the mud. The speed of the troops’ advance has been much slower.

"God of the thief!" Huang Zhan yelled at the sky. This heavy rain was enough to plunge Xiang Shenkang into a life-and-death crisis.

"Master, you have to let the brothers rest for a few hours." Head Xie Zongjie walked up to Huang Zhan all in mud. "Many of the brothers are already tired and paralyzed, so they will have no fighting power when they reach Xinhui. Don’t cut firewood by mistake, Master."

Huang Zhan looked at the team that had been drawn into a long dragon at this time, then looked up at the gloomy weather, and said helplessly: "The order goes on, camps on the spot, and rest. We are less than fifty miles away from Xinhui. We will take a rest today. , Tell the brethren, tomorrow, we will arrive at Xinhui."

"understood!"

The order was quickly passed on, and cheers came from the team.The actions these days have been more painful for them than fighting.

"Master, can Xinhui still stand it?" Xie Zongjie reached out and wiped the mud spots on his face, not without worry.

"I believe Kang Zi, there has been no bad news from the scouts. This shows that the new club is still fighting." Huang Zhan was also not sure in his heart. The intelligence from the Supervision Institute showed that this time the Qi soldiers attacked Langya, it was just the vanguard. There were tens of thousands of people, and the main force following more than 50,000, even one person and one spit, also drowned the Xinhui.

"I hope it!" Xie Zongjie's heart is also seven ups and downs. "Commander, our strength is too small!"

Huang Zhan rolled his eyes, "I know, I need you to remind you, but now you let the head go and pull another army out. Langya County is the top priority. Ding Wei is desperately rushing to Langya, our The task is to delay as much as possible. As long as Ding Wei can enter Langya in time, we will be able to hold on for longer. Donghu people will not last long. After our army returns from Donghu class teacher, we can make them look good! Go, follow me Go and see the soldiers, I'm afraid they are very tired."

The soldiers were more than exhausted. After setting up the camp, pulling up the tent, and setting up the defense, many soldiers did not even enter the big tent. They fell directly into the mud and fell asleep. When he walked, Huang Zhan saw someone falling asleep holding the pile while he was tying the rope of the tent to the pile.

"This can't work, wake them up, start a fire, dry the clothes, and the soldiers boil hot water. Everyone will dry me before going to bed!" Huang Zhan didn't know how to wake up along the way. Some of these soldiers can't wake up, so they are simply dragged into the big tent and thrown inside like dead dogs.

"After all, there are more recruits, and high-intensity training is still not enough. Xie Zongjie, this entry must be written in the military log. When we win this battle, we must do more extreme training when we are training."

"Understood!" Xie Zongjie said loudly. (To be continued)