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Seeing Generals And Soldiers of Self Army shouting and rushing forward to kill, Qiu Zhen's blood and sweat surged. He turned his head and looked at the excited and happy Tang Yin, and laughed to himself.

He cleared his throat and asked, "Why doesn't the King allow the new troops to take the lead?"

"New army?" Tang Yin continued to stare ahead, and said without turning his head: "They better forget about it! It's fine to let the new troops beat the drums on the side, but if we let them charge into the fray and engage in close combat with the enemy, we will not be able to count on them. On the contrary, it will affect the morale of our troops and increase the prestige of our enemies! " Saying that, he turned to look at Qiu Zhen, laughing: "To fight a true battle, we still need to rely on our Brother Feng Ren!"

His eyes moved, and looked at Xia Yufu, and asked: "Miss Yufu, am I right?"

"Humph!" Xia Yufu coldly snorted, she turned and looked away, as though she was lazy to look at her.

As a Ning Tian person, yet he was in a wind camp, Xia Yufu's emotions were extremely complicated. She didn't want to see Ning Ren die, and he also didn't want to see his Ning Country lose, but he faintly hoped that Tang Yin would not lose. Right now, even she wasn't sure which side she was leaning towards, so he could only use a cold attitude to hide the conflict and panic in his heart.

Tang Yin said: "Miss Yufu need not worry about my safety, this time I will not fight in person."

"Damn you. I've said this hundreds of times. I don't care if you live or die. Don't say these boring words anymore." If she kept repeating it, she would take it seriously. Xia Yufu was in a terrible mood, her face and neck red as she roared at Tang Yin.

Although Qiu Zhen and Tang Yin were always quarreling, Qiu Zhen still felt extremely uncomfortable. His face sunk as he said coldly: "Miss Yufu, please take note of your words and attitude!"

Xia Yufu who was on the verge of going crazy immediately turned back to Qiu Zhen and angrily asked: "Why don't you let your King pay attention to his words and attitude?"

Qiu Zhen frowned, and was about to say more, but Tang Yin reached out and pulled his arm, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, women are like this, there are always a few days every month that they're in an extremely bad mood, it's understandable."

Xia Yufu and Qiu Zhen were stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Tang Yin meant. Qiu Zhen shook his head and laughed, he did not say another word, but Xia Yufu's face became even redder, and stared straight at Tang Yin with almost spitting fire, as though she wanted to pounce on him and bite him a few times.

Tang Yin sighed lightly, changed the topic, and muttered: "There are so many talents in Ning Country, let's just talk about Jiqiao Manor.

Qiu Zhen smiled and continued: "It is precisely Yan Chu's stupidity that allows the King to achieve great things!"

His Majesty will not force his subjects like bandits. This is the difference between a gentleman and a robber!" In Xia Yu Fu's eyes, Yan Yu was an elegant gentleman at first, a noble and holy monarch. As for the Wind Nation, it was no different from a bandit's nest. From Tang Yin to ordinary soldiers, it was just a group of barbarian bandits.

Tang Yin blinked his eyes, and laughed out loud: "Gentlemen and bandits? This analogy was good! However, in this chaotic world where the strong preyed on the weak, a gentleman was like a sheep. And a robber is a wolf, if a wolf does not eat a sheep, then it would be against the heaven's will. Even the heavens would not tolerate you. "

Xia Yufu was so angry that her body started trembling.

Tang Yin laughed and said: "Only by speaking obliquely would it become logical!"

"?" Xia Yufu was no longer able to speak, she turned her head angrily, and no longer looked at him.

Tang Yin had the leisure to bicker with Xia Yufu, but the opposite Lying Tiger Temple had already turned into a mess.

The Ning Soldier did not have the heart to fight, they only waited for the order to retreat.

Not only did the soldiers want to escape, the General of Ning Country soldiers lost all their fighting spirit. The generals surrounding Lin Han gathered around him, looked at each other, and one of them opened his mouth and said, "Master, we ? Or ? Let's retreat first! Looking at the current situation, there is no way Wohu Pass can hold on to them, and only by temporarily retreating can we conserve our strength ? "

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Lin Han interrupted: "Retreat? Where else can we retreat to? After Wohu Pass, there is no longer any danger to defend, and the local army of Yunkou County behind us has long since gone south, could it be that you want me to retreat back to the country? "

With just one sentence, all the generals lowered their heads, their faces and ears turning red.

Lin Han let out a bitter sigh, and said: "It can be said, we are the last barrier of the capital, the King, the ministers in the palace, and all the citizens of Ning Country have placed their hopes of blocking Feng Army on me, if we retreat without fighting, what face do we have to live on in this world? This battle can only end in a bloody battle. If we are here, then our Wohu Pass is here, and if our Wohu Pass dies, then we shall die together! "

His words moved all the generals. They looked at each other, took a deep breath, and said in unison, "We vow to advance and retreat together with the lord, to live and die together!"

"Alright!" Lin Han looked around at everyone excitedly before clenching his fists tightly and saying with an iron hand, "Even if there's an enemy or a enemy, even if the city walls fall, even if I have to use my flesh and blood to block them, I will block my Feng Army outside!"

"Yes!" "My Lord!" The generals replied in unison.

The determination of the generals to die was triggered by Lin Han. They were leading their troops and using their momentum to resist the Feng Army, but how could they sustain it for long? The difference in military strength and overall strength between the two sides was too great. The disparity was too great, and it wasn't something that could be balanced by willpower alone.

At the big gap between the Wohu Pass city walls north and south, the two sides started to fight intensely.

First, Ning army stood at the gap, falling down one group, filling another group. Although the battle was tough, they were still pushed back step by step by the ferocious Feng Army. Not long after, Feng Army occupied the gap and were prepared to rush into the barrier. At this time, the defending army inside the barrier tried to fight back with all their might, stepping on their comrade's corpse and heading up without caring about anything else.1

Under Ning Jun's suicidal tactic of not wanting to die at all, the Feng Army that had occupied the gap in the city wall was pushed aside, and the Ning Army once again occupied the gap. Following that, the Feng Army once again organized a fierce counterattack, forcing the Ning Army to retreat. Both sides had repeatedly fought over the gap in the city wall, and the battle had turned into the most brutal tug of war.

This kind of battle would not have any real victors. Basically, the enemy would die a thousand times, and if I lose eight hundred, no one would benefit from it.

Feng Army s were used to such bitter battles, but Ning Jun had never experienced such a thing before. After all, they were the local army, not the Central Army s that frequently participated in the battles of large legions.

With the intensification of the battle, casualties on both sides increased. The gap in the wall was built a meter high, but it was not made from stones, but from the corpses of the dead soldiers on both sides.

The first to collapse was still the Ning army. Looking at the mountainous pile of corpses, the enemies with red eyes roaring, and smelling the revolting smell of blood, one after another, the Ning Army soldiers suddenly ran away as if they had gone insane, shouting and running in all directions.

At such a crucial time of tension, a single deserter could affect the fighting spirit of a group of people, and a group of deserters could disperse the morale of the entire army. The collapse of the Ning Army quickly changed from a single soldier to a total collapse.

A defeat like a landslide.

The Feng Army took advantage of the moment of the defeat of the Ning Army, and broke through the gap in the city wall in one go, charging into the Wohu Pass.

In the midst of defeat, groups of soldiers were separated by Feng Army and surrounded. Some of them were completely annihilated by the Feng Army, some surrendered after taking their weapons, and some were still engaged in the final battle of trapped beasts.

At this time, Lin Han had already given up all hope. As the commander in chief of the garrison, how could he not know that their side's loss was already decided, he was unwilling, and did not dare to continue thinking about it. He did not know what the Ning Country, which had lost its Wohu Pass, would rely on to resist the tiger-like Feng Army.

"The enemy is coming, brothers, protect the lord!"

The heart-wrenching cries of the surrounding Generals And Soldiers of Ning Army s finally brought Lin Han back to reality. He turned his head to look, and saw that more than a hundred Ning Bing General of Ning Country s were gathered around him, and they were all covered in blood. Looking left and right, a large number of Feng Army s rushed up from both sides.

"Lord, what should we do now?" All along, Lin Han had always been the backbone of the soldiers under him. In times of crisis, everyone had placed their last hope on him, hoping that he would bring them to find a way out.

But at this time, how could Lin Han have any other ideas? The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, revealing a vast bitter smile. Without speaking, he only silently pulled out his sword, split apart the crowd on his side, and walked toward the Feng Army step by step. He had used his actions to tell the surrounding Generals And Soldiers of Ning Army s that they would rather fight to the death against Feng Army than surrender.

It was a pity that Lin Han was not a martial general, he was just a powerless civil servant.

When he walked over to Feng Army, everyone saw that he was wearing a general's helmet and armor, and took a few steps back with some hesitation. But after seeing that he did not put on his spirit armor for a long time, the courage of his Feng Army gradually increased, and one of the soldiers bellowed out, raising his spear and rushing towards Lin Han.

Lin Han had no battle experience, upon seeing his opponent's spear thrusting towards him, he subconsciously brandished his sword to block, his sword cutting down on the spear's body, but did not deflect the spear. With his current level of strength, how could he defend against a full powered strike from the robust Feng Soldier?

With a "puchi" sound, Feng Soldier's lance pierced deeply into Lin Han's stomach. The latter did not expect to so easily stab a General of Ning Country, and excitedly turned his head to shout: "I killed a thief general ?" If he knew that the one he had hit was the commander in chief, Lin Han, he would probably go crazy with joy.

However, the Feng Soldier did not stay excited for long as she was immediately cut into two by a General of Ning Country who came rushing forward to attack. The General of Ning Country extended her hand to support her weak body and cried out: "Master!"

The spear in Lin Han's hand was too heavy, and his intestines flowed out from the wound on his stomach. His face was pale white, and his eyes were unfocused. Kill the enemy ? "I'd rather die than surrender ?"

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