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Chapter 6 Miracles

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Jie Wu shouted loudly, tightly holding the reins of the horse, the war horse raised its hooves and neighed, and quickly stopped its body.

The scene in front of him shocked him and moved him.

There are old men with gray hair, young men who are not as weak as the ones in the trenches, thin men and weak women. In order to survive, to live, to live like individuals, they would rather give up their lives. This is the human being, this is the Han people.

The soldiers stopped one after another. At this moment, their hearts were trembling and their eyes were filled with tears.

The people in the trench were shouting and shouting.

"Kill it, step on our bodies and kill it..."

"We are Han people, we are not afraid of death..."

"Kill, kill those beasts..."

"Kill the enemy, kill the enemy..."

Jie Wu flew off the horse, and the soldiers dismounted one after another.

Jie Wu drew his sword in his hand, and the soldiers raised their weapons.

Jie Wu suddenly raised his sword and shouted, "Cross the bridge..." He rushed out, rushed to the human bridge, rushed to the bridge made of the souls and dignity of the Han people, and moved forward.

The soldiers roared in unison, followed Jiexiu, and fought bravely. For a moment, the sound of killing the enemy soared into the sky.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The war drums were like thunder, the warriors were like tigers, and teams of rebel soldiers rushed across the human bridge and rushed to the battlefield.

The battle situation suddenly reversed.

The four generals of the Tiger and Lie Infantry Army all went to the battlefield. They were like a thunder strike falling from the sky, giving the scarred Jin army a fatal blow.

The rebel army then changed from defense to offense and fought back in full swing. The Jin army suffered heavy losses and reached its limit. Finally, it could not hold on and was defeated on the whole line.

Zong Wang was stunned.

The reinforcements of the rebel army were unobstructed, crossing the burning trenches without any obstacles, and entering the battlefield as fast as possible. This was a miracle, a miracle, an incredible miracle.

In just half a moment, at most half a moment, the Jin army could complete the division of the rebel army, and then launch a siege and kill, and also block the rebel reinforcements on the edge of the trench. However, at this critical moment, a miracle occurred. It saved the rebel army and defeated the Jin army.

Zong Wang thought of Li Hu. Thinking of the legendary story, is Li Hu really a god?

Zong Wang gritted his teeth and ordered to retreat, and retreated with the sound of gold.

The Jin people's horse army slowly advanced along the hills on both sides of the mountain road to cover the attacking army to retreat to the central army. After the main force retreated, they gathered on the mountain road to block the rear and blocked the rebels.

"Bang bang..." The golden horn sounded. "Wuuu..." The horn of the retreat ground was also sounded.

The Jin army failed and failed, and retreated across the board.

If Zong Wang can take it and let it go, and never admit defeat, it does not mean that he will never fail. If he fails, he will fail. If he fails, he will go back to reorganize the army and attack and kill again. He will never give up. Gao Yuan commanded the four generals of the Tiger and Lie Army to advance quickly. After pressing against the Jin army, he kept attacking and killing.

The most brutal bloody battle is over.

The soldiers, the people, and everyone were cheering, running, and venting the excitement and joy in their hearts.

People shouted "Tiger King..." and shouted "Kill the Captain..."

The Tiger Roaring Platform was covered by thunderous cheers.

Soon, the excitement passed. The joy passed. Facing the battlefield where corpses were everywhere, facing the dead brothers, and facing the injured who were tragically moaned, people were in great pain. Many people knelt on the ground to caress the corpses and cry, some people cried and shouted among the pile of corpses, and more people went to rescue the poor injured with tears in their eyes.

The people in the trench were still insisting that the injured soldiers were quickly sent to the old camp to be treated through this human bridge. Many injured people would save their lives because of this bridge.

The stone-throwing machine held high, stood with its head, silently looking at the battlefield. The people who once fought side by side were using various methods to extinguish the fire in the trenches and set up trenches to raft.

Li Hu was covered in blood, holding a snail and running hard among the pile of corpses. He pushed away the person blocking the front, pushed away the crowd, and pushed away the guards crouching on the ground. He saw Luo Sinan.

Luo Sinan was like white paper, lying quietly on the ground, with long hair dyed blood, broken armor, and blood dyed the battle robe red, and there was no sound.

Li Hudou fell to the ground and was unable to kneel down. A heart-wrenching pain suddenly hit his whole body, causing his pain to tremble all over. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and open his mouth to make a tragic pill.

The iron guard looked sad and dispersed everywhere. The crowd was solemn and then retreated quietly.

Li Hu hugged Luo Sinan into her arms and gently wiped the blood off her face. Her face was still beautiful, but she could no longer see a smile or hear a laugh. Li Hu felt heartbroken as if he was twisted, and hugged Luo Sinan tightly, and tears came out silently. It came, clear and beautiful. Li Hu suddenly thought of something and reached out to touch Luo Sinan's pulse.

"Living, she is still alive..." Li Hu was ecstatic and shouted at the iron guards around him, "Go to find a doctor, hurry up, she is still alive, still alive..."

The guards turned around and ran away. The people around them were so excited that they cheered.

Several soldiers dug out Little Roland from the pile of corpses. The little guy was kicked in the head by the Jin soldiers during the fierce battle and fainted. When he woke up, he found that he was pressed down by several corpses, and he was so scared that he screamed and shouted. The soldiers pulled him out and heard that he was Luo Shuai's younger brother, so he hurriedly handed him over to the Iron Guard on the battlefield.

Little Roland finally found his sister and rushed up crying and shouting, but her sister lay in Li Hu's arms without any reaction. Gao Yuan led his army to stop five miles away and retracted all the defensive formations. Outside it, it was like a beautiful galaxy, but tonight it was covered with a layer of blood and pain, which made people feel desolate and sad.

On the battlefield, the bodies of the Jin army were piled up like mountains, and the bodies of the rebel soldiers were carried to the hills to be buried. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was terrible.

The fire in the trench was still burning, but the people successfully extinguished three places and built three bridges with rafts.

The soldiers carried the injured and evacuated one after another. Tens of thousands of people came to the battlefield and began to clean the battlefield and bury the bodies.

Li Hu walked staggeringly on the battlefield with a stalker, aimless, thinking nothing, listening to nothing, his heart was completely overwhelmed by blood and death, not knowing pain or sadness, only darkness left in front of him, endless darkness.

The battle was won, and 400,000 Han people were safe and sound. The Jin army's abducted ended in failure. However, in terms of the battle itself, there was no winner, and both sides paid a heavy price for it, both sides suffered a loss. If it were put in the current situation, both sides would be losers, and both sides suffered a big defeat.

I mistakenly estimated Wuyan Zongwang's determination and the Jurchens' greed. If I had expected this battle to be so tragic, maybe I would have followed Luo Zhongyuan's advice and sent one or two generals from the former army... Now it's too late to say anything, Luo Zhongyuan has been killed, and most of the soldiers have lost. The Black Mountain Army has been defeated, the Tiger Lieutenant Army has been defeated, and the Tiger Lieutenant Army has also been defeated, and the thirteenth general and the Iron Guard have also suffered heavy losses. What should I do next for the local war? How can I survive when going south?

Li Hu stopped and looked back. Hu Tuzheng, the commander of the General's Mansion, came hurriedly.

Hu Tu's face looked ugly. The battlefield in front of him was bloody and terrifying. From this, you can imagine that the battle situation was tragic, which made him very scared. His duty has always been to make money and not go to the battlefield. After following Yelu Ma Ge for so many years, he has been on the front line for many years, but he has never stepped on the battlefield. To be honest, this is the first time he has entered a bloody battlefield. Everything in front of him has a huge impact on him, which shocked him extremely. It turns out that the battlefield is so terrible, just like a huge slaughterhouse.

Standing in the middle of the pile of corpses, stepping on the bloody soil, sucking the bloody air, he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't stand it.

Seeing that he was breathing and not talking, Li Hu asked, "Has the General's Mansion been retreated to Mount Tribulus?"

"Here." Hu Tu was frightened, his speech was not smooth, and he was stuttering. "Now Changshi Huang is arranging the people to retreat. Considering that the army would immediately attack Tongchang City, Chengzhou Zhifu, the old camp and the baggage must set off immediately. The people and livestock can be slower, but the people were panicked. He heard that the Targasus Mountain had been conquered, and then flocked to the road, blocking all the road. Changshi Huang wanted to invite the general to go there and persuade the people to give up the road first."

Li Hu had already seen Gao Yuan and knew that the Tribulus Mountain had been successfully conquered. But when he suddenly heard the news, he was furious, "Is a lame man an idiot? Of course, let the people retreat first. This bitch raised something, has no brains? When I saw him, I insisted on knocking and tearing him off his other leg." Li Hu pointed at Wang Dazhong and said angrily, "You go to Tribulus Mountain yourself and tell Huang She to withdraw all the people as quickly as possible first. If you disobey the order, I will chop him down."
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