Scheme of the Official Descendant

It is a good tactic for the relatively weaker side to lure the enemy to go deep, but if the strength of the two sides is too disparate, this tactic will not work after a few times. After all, human physical strength is There are limits.

After Yun Wenfang led his subordinates to kill five or six hundred enemies, nearly half of their troops were lost, and the remaining half were either injured or exhausted. In the end, they were surrounded by the imperial troops. In the woods. If it wasn't for the cover of this large area of ​​trees and familiarity with the terrain, the entire army might have been wiped out.

By the time they entered the woods they had abandoned their horses

Yun Wenfang was shot by an arrow in his left shoulder blade, and his abdomen was also injured by a sharp knife. The wound was quite deep, and his face was very pale due to excessive blood loss. At this time, he was leaning against a tree, and with an unusually calm expression, he let his subordinates help him bandage the wound on his abdomen. After the subordinate helped him to deal with the large abdominal wound, he wanted to help him heal the arrow wound on his back. When he also dealt with it, Yun Wenfang reached out to stop him.

"Let's do this first, you go and see others."

The subordinate glanced at the wound where the arrow tail had been cut off and the arrow still remained in his body, and wanted to say something more, but Yun Wenfang had already closed his eyes indifferently. After all, the subordinate still didn't dare to disobey the order, and retreated to see the other injured people.

The steady young man who had been fighting beside Yun Wenfang walked over slowly: "General, we still have sixty-eight people left, and more than a dozen of them were seriously injured..."

He gritted his teeth, lowered his head with red eyes, although they had prepared horse leather shrouds on the day they became soldiers, but these people are brothers who have fought bloody battles with them, and they have experienced countless hardships at the border together He survived all the dangers, but in the end he died at the hands of his fellow clansmen, so he felt a little resentful in his heart.

Yun Wenfang opened his eyes, looked at the soldiers who were sitting or standing around him, his cold eyes finally fluctuated, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I am sorry for you."

When the young man heard the words, tears almost fell from his eyes. Busily suppressed his sobs and said: "General, what are you talking about? If you hadn't helped your subordinates block the knife before, how could your subordinates still be standing here? What's more, as a soldier in Yanbei, guarding the people and the Yanbei Palace. It is our duty. General, why bother to take the responsibility on ourselves? We all follow you voluntarily. If the people of Yunyang City can be kept alive until the reinforcements arrive, then we, General, will not hesitate to die .”

Yun Wenfang twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a tired and mocking smile: "I'm not as heroic and selfless as you think, I'm just..."

just what? Yun Wenfang's eyes were a little dazed.

He felt that he went out of the city to meet the enemy just to protect the person he wanted to protect, to keep her safe and not to die like in a dream. He never felt that he was a big-hearted person, even if the Yanbei Palace was destroyed in front of him, he would not have much feeling, maybe he would be secretly pleased, all he did was in line with his own heart .

But look at these young faces around. Looking at these subordinates who have lived and died with him and put all their trust in him, Yun Wenfang still can't tell the truth after all, although he has never cared about what kind of person he is in the eyes of others, but at this moment, Yun Wenfang Fang still chose to remain silent.

At this time. The people standing a little outside were a little commotion, and the young man standing beside Yun Wenfang was about to ask questions, but someone hurried over and said, "General, there is smoke in front, I'm afraid those bastards dare not come into the woods to meet us Right, so they set fire to force us out."

Yun Wenfang also smelled smoke at this time, and faintly saw fireworks. Fortunately, the wind is not blowing towards them for the time being, otherwise they might feel uncomfortable.

The calm young man went to observe for a while, then ran back quickly, and said with an ugly face: "These people are simply despicable and shameless! There is a kind of real knife and gun to do it."

Yun Wenfang smiled coldly: "There is nothing wrong with using a little trick when life and death are against the enemy, not to mention they were killed by us so many people. Do you still want them to treat us with courtesy?"

Although the young man's face was still not very good-looking, he still didn't say anything after all.

"General, what should we do now?" A subordinate next to him worriedly looked at the thicker and thicker smoke in the distance, "Although the wind is still blowing from the southwest, I'm afraid it will change direction soon."

Yun Wenfang stared at the smoke in the distance for a while. Then he stretched with his usual lazy smile. As he moved, the arrow wound on his back split open again, and even the freshly wrapped wound on his abdomen was covered with blood, but Yun Wenfang seemed to feel no pain.

He looked around, and then said with a smile: "Boys, are you willing to be smeared like bastards and then climb out by yourself?"

"I don't want to!" Even though most of the remaining dozens of people were disabled, they were still as powerful as a rainbow when they yelled these three words.

Yun Wenfang picked up his saber, flicked the blade lightly with his fingers slightly bent, and said in a low voice, "Then how about fighting with me?"

As soon as Yun Wenfang's words fell, everyone who was still sitting on the ground stood up, no matter whether they were seriously injured or slightly injured, as long as they could move, they all picked up their weapons and shouted in a chilling voice: " Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

For a while, these murderous words echoed everywhere in the woods.

Yun Wenslow slowly showed a smile, which was somewhat relieved.

The strength of the enemy and the enemy are very different. They all know that they may be buried here today, but no one flinches. Yunwen was relieved to be filled with a sense of pride that he had never really experienced. He didn't know why he suddenly felt a little ashamed of his former self, because at this moment, standing here, hearing the voices of real men, He finally understood something.

Even now, he doesn't regret falling in love with a woman who is destined not to belong to him, and he never intends to give in to his heart. He just felt that maybe he really didn't look like a real man before, so the only person he cared about in his life looked down on him.

Although his realization seems to be too late.

Yun Wenfang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his gaze was no longer weak at all. The chilling aura tempered on the battlefield emanated from him, and his gaze was sharp and firm.

"Boys, follow me to kill—"

Yun Wenfang let out a roar, and rushed out first with his sword in hand. The calm young man who had been following him immediately followed behind him, and the others followed closely behind.

The people who were setting fire everywhere seemed not to have expected that these Yanbei soldiers who had been driven to a desperate situation would rush out. They had already been terrified by the previous battles. They are unparalleled in bravery, and they may not be able to win two or three sieges, so they still dare not venture into the woods even though they know that they are at the end of their strength.

So hearing the shouts of killing came, most of the soldiers of the imperial court chose to throw away the torches in their hands and retreat. But for Yun Wenfang and the others, this battle should be the last battle of their life, so naturally they have to kill them quickly, how can they allow the enemy to flee?

These Yanbei soldiers who were already exhausted or seriously injured caught up with the enemy like beasts just out of the cage, half laughing.

This is a strange battle, the less injured ones are chasing the more injured ones, but the one that should have the upper hand is still frightened and retreats step by step.

In the end, these Yanbei soldiers exhausted their last bit of strength and fell down one by one, but when they fell, at least two people were buried with them.

Yun Wenfang has always been at the forefront, this is his usual style, and it is also the reason why he can gather a loyal subordinate at such a young age.

It's just that he felt that the strength in his body was getting away little by little, the temperature on his body was gradually getting colder, and his vision began to blur.

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I couldn’t catch up with the update yesterday, and I didn’t have any equipment in hand, so I had to call a reader in the group to help me ask for leave in the book review area. I don’t know if you have seen it... RP