When the cannon fodder meets the hero

Late at night, in Xirong in the middle of winter, the cold wind blew wantonly on this piece of yellow land, rolling up the loess and flying, the cold wind blew the bonfire crackling, and the soldiers at the border gate couldn't open their eyes!

Battle King Xiao Mingjue and all the soldiers sat around the bonfire.

All the soldiers are dusty and dirty at the moment, their faces and bodies are covered with fine loess blown by the cold wind, and there are patches of dried blood!

They have been defending the border area of ​​Xirong for almost a month. In this battle, there are only more than 2 garrison soldiers in the border town, and the [-] light cavalry brought by the war king Xiao Mingjue from the capital city.

There are less than [-] soldiers fighting against the [-] Xirong army. After nearly a month of hard resistance, it is almost reaching the limit.

However, the so-called [-] Western Expeditionary Army sent by the emperor to the war king Xiao Mingjue has not come to support for a long time. There is also no audio for a long time.

Even if the number of troops is large and the movement is slow, it has been almost a month. Even if it is a party, it is time to come to the border of Xirong.

The emperor's intention to get rid of him is so obvious this time, no matter how stupid Xiao Mingjue is, he should understand.

His so-called father is really heartless, for the sake of that idiot prince Xiao Mingqu, he didn't even care about the border city of the Great Xiao, so he couldn't wait to get rid of himself!

He Xiao Mingjue swears to the sky at this moment, if he can return to the capital alive in this battle of Xirong, he will definitely make that heartless Emperor Wen'an and that idiot prince pay the price!

hehe!Usurping the throne and forcing the palace!Killing brothers and fathers!

Xiao Mingjue can do it!

Battle King Xiao Mingjue looked up at the sky, frowned tightly, and asked solemnly: "Lieutenant general, count the number of soldiers, how many soldiers are left!"

"Yes, General!" After the deputy general answered, he immediately stood up from the ground and trotted to count the number of people.

After a long time, the deputy general ran back against the bitter cold wind, stood upright by the bonfire, and respectfully replied to Xiao Mingjue: "Report to General, after the counting of the number of soldiers, there are 7000 remaining soldiers in the army, of which 400 are slightly injured. There were many people, and less than 300 people were seriously injured."

Listening to the lieutenant general's report, Xiao Mingjue felt extremely heavy in his heart.

The number of the army is decreasing with each attack of the Xirong army, and more and more people are killed and injured. I don’t know that the 1 troops of the Qiang people in Xirong will have more than [-] in their next attack. People, can they stand up again, can they continue to guard this dilapidated border town!

Xiao Mingjue raised his head, looking at the sky, he was afraid that it was going to snow again.

Most of the winter clothes and armor of the soldiers are already in dilapidated condition, and the food and grass in the army are probably running out.

Could it be that Xiao Mingjue really wanted to be buried here with these iron-blooded soldiers this time!

Xiao Mingjue sighed heavily, and asked with exhaustion in his voice: "Deputy general, how many days are there enough food for the army?"

The lieutenant general also sighed heavily, and replied worriedly: "General, if the remaining soldiers reduce their daily food by half, save some, our army's food and grass can last about a month!"

Xiao Mingjue didn't even think about it, and immediately sternly refused: "No! In the past few days, we must ensure that the soldiers are fed as much as possible. The army is hungry, and the Qiang people are coming. How can they have the strength to fight! As for the food...can you Just last for a few days!"

After a pause, Xiao Mingjue sighed again, as if talking to himself, and said in a low voice: "Oh! Who knows if this is the last meal..."

The howling cold wind instantly blew away the voice of the war king Xiao Mingjue, but the deputy general at the side still heard it, and the deputy general had no choice but to let out a low sigh.

The next day, the sky will be bright.

Sure enough, as expected by Xiao Mingjue, the king of war, the feather-like snow arrived as scheduled.

The soldiers survived another day in the heavy snow.

In the morning, to the surprise of the soldiers in the army, today's breakfast was exceptionally good. Although it was not rich, it was enough to make the soldiers seventy percent full.

In fact, the soldiers knew in their hearts that there was not much food and grass left in the army, and they had been drinking brown rice porridge for a long time.

Today, I unexpectedly discovered that for breakfast, each person can get a big bowl of brown rice, and some pickles that I haven't eaten for many days!This made the soldiers who had been hungry for many days had to cheer.

Just after the hour of the hour, heavy snow has covered the yellow land with a thick layer.

At this time, the sound of Xirong's [-] troops marching again came from outside the city.

"Report! General, the army of Xirong is about to approach the city!"

A soldier hurried into the camp.

In a short while, Xiao Mingjue, the war king, stood fiercely in the cold wind with his back straight, letting the heavy snow whiten his jet-black hair.

Under the city wall, the army of the Xirong and Qiang people approached the dilapidated gate of the border city like a dark cloud.

Xiao Mingjue, the king of war, knows that the strength of the enemy and ourselves is too great. There are only more than 1 soldiers left. Against Xirong's [-] troops, this battle must be a disaster!

Fortunately, the people in this city have already evacuated. Even if he died in this city today, at least those innocent people will not be affected when the city is broken.

"Fire arrows!"

After Xiao Mingjue gave the order, the gunmen on the city wall released their arrows together.

In an instant, a huge rain of arrows shot at Xirong's army.

The Xirong soldiers standing in the front row quickly propped up their giant shields to block some of the incoming arrows.

After firing the last round of arrows on the city wall, the soldiers lifted huge boulders one after another and threw them at the Xirong soldiers who were about to climb up the city wall along the ladder.

Soon, even the boulders were cast on the city wall.

"All the soldiers listened to the order. The slightly injured soldiers were left on the city wall. After the general left the city, he immediately poured oil on the fire and defended the border city. The rest of the soldiers followed the general out of the city and faced the battle!"

After Xiao Mingjue gave the order, all the soldiers lined up immediately, opened the city gate, and followed Xiao Mingjue out of the city gate.

"kill!"

Outside the city gate, in an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky. Xiao Mingjue led the remaining 1 soldiers and charged into Xi Rong's [-] troops head-on.

The dilapidated city gate was slowly closed behind the more than 1 soldiers. Buckets of kerosene were poured on the city wall, and a fire ignited in an instant, burning those Xirong soldiers who were too late to evacuate on the ladder. The crackling sound.

At the same time, the escape route of the war king Xiao Mingjue and the remaining 1 soldiers was completely sealed off!

This stop, success or failure!

Battle King Xiao Mingjue and these soldiers fought with the determination to die.

Ten thousand against one hundred thousand, one against ten, the power gap is too great, in this battle, they will undoubtedly die!

On the horse's back, a spear in the hands of the war king Xiao Mingjue was like a ferocious boa constrictor, instantly sending the two Xirong soldiers who were approaching flying away, and after flying away, they stabbed out as fast as lightning .

Two puffs! □□The tip of the spear easily pierced the throat of a Xirong soldier, and then pulled it out instantly!

The Xirong soldier looked at Xiao Mingjue with wide eyes in horror, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally fell down unwillingly.

"puff!"

Another Xirong soldier died!

"kill!"

The anger in Xiao Mingjue's heart did not abate in the slightest.

He had never felt so angry like now, and he didn't hesitate to make a move, almost killing the Xirong people who rushed forward!

Those Xirong soldiers also looked in horror at the battle king Xiao Mingjue who was holding a black gun with a deadly move, but they could only bite the bullet and kill him.

Under the war horse of the war king Xiao Mingjue, more and more Xirong soldiers fell. At the same time, the remaining soldiers under his command also fell one after another.

No matter how brave and skilled the battle king Xiao Mingjue is, there will be times when he will be exhausted.

Seeing that more and more soldiers of Great Xiao fell down, the body of the war king Xiao Mingjue was also filled with many knife marks.

General Xirong was a bearded veteran, wielding a big sword with a tiger's head and wielding vigorously. Rao Xiao Mingjue, the king of war who excelled in martial arts at a young age, had to face many sword wounds after fighting for a long time!

Seeing that the war king Xiao Mingjue was about to exhaust himself, there were not many soldiers left in Great Xiao.

At this moment, a wave of snow suddenly rose from the rear of the Xirong army, and tens of thousands of cavalry surrounded the rear of the Xirong army in an instant...

The author has something to say:

It's even later today, Miss Sister just finished coding!

There are not many words in this chapter, because the young lady is a bit busy these two days, and another book is about to end, and the young lady has to focus on the other book, trying to give that book a beautiful ending.

Little angels, please understand!