Scheme of the Official Descendant

It is a good tactic for a relatively weak party to lure the enemy in depth and attack them separately. However, if the strength of the two warring parties is too great, the tactics will not be used after several times. After all, human physical strength is limited.

After killing the enemy for five or six hundred, yunwenfang and his subordinates lost nearly half of their men and horses. The remaining half were either injured or exhausted. Finally, they were surrounded by the imperial court's men and horses in a forest. If it had not been for the protection of this large area of trees and familiar with the terrain, I would have been completely destroyed.

When they entered the forest, 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 blade. 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, his face was unusually calm, and he allowed his subordinates to help him bandage his abdominal wound. When the subordinate helped him deal with the large abdominal wound, he tried to help him deal with the arrow wound behind his back, but he was stopped by Yun Wenfang.

"First of all, you go and see others."

The subordinate took a look at his wound that had already cut off the arrow tail and left the arrow in his body. He wanted to say something more. Yun Wenfang had coldly closed his eyes. After all, the subordinate still did not dare to disobey the order, so he retreated to see the other injured people.

The steady young man who had been fighting with Yun Wenfang came slowly: "general, we still have 68 people left, and more than a dozen of them are seriously injured, I'm afraid..."

He bit his teeth, red eyes, and lowered his head. Although they were ready to be dressed in a suit on the day they became soldiers, these people were brothers who had fought with them in blood. They had experienced countless dangers together in the border, and finally died in the hands of people of the same clan. In the end, they were angry.

Yunwenfang opened his eyes and looked at the soldiers who were sitting or standing around him. His cold eyes finally fluctuated. He said in a hoarse voice, "it's me who can't help you."

Hearing this, the young man's tears almost fell from his eyes, and he choked: "general Jun, what's this? If you hadn't helped me block the next knife before, where could I have been standing here? What's more, as soldiers in Yanbei, it's our duty to guard the people and the Yanbei palace. Why should the general take the responsibility to himself? We are all willing to follow you. If we can let the people of Yunyang city live and wait for reinforcements to arrive, then we, like general, will not refuse to die. "

Yun Wenfang pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a tired and sarcastic smile: "I'm not as brave and selfless as you think, I'm just..."

Just what? Yunwenfang's eyes are in a trance.

He felt that he was out of the city to meet the enemy just to protect the people he wanted to protect, to make her safe, not to die like in a dream. He never felt that he was a man of great mind. Even if the Yanbei palace was destroyed in front of him, he would not have much feeling. Maybe he would secretly feel happy. All he did was conform to his original intention.

However, looking at the young faces around him and the subordinates who have given their full trust to him, Yun Wenfang still can't tell. It's just that, although he never lies in what kind of person he is in other people's eyes, he still chooses to be silent at this moment.

At this time, those people standing on the periphery were a little agitated. The youth standing beside Yun Wenfang was about to ask, but someone had already rushed to him and said, "general, there is smoke ahead. I'm afraid those cowards dare not enter the forest to confront us, so they set fire to force us out."

At this time, yunwenfang also smelled the smoke and saw the fireworks. Fortunately, the wind was not blowing towards them for the time being, otherwise they would not feel very well.

The steady young man went to observe it, and soon came back. His face was ugly and he said, "these people are so despicable! It's a real fight. "

Yun Wen gave a cool smile and said, "it's okay to use a little tricks when we fight against the enemy. Besides, we have killed so many people. Do you want them to treat us politely?"

Although the youth's face is still not very good-looking, but after all, still did not say anything.

"General, what now?" Next to a subordinate worried looking at the distance more and more thick smoke, "although now blowing or southwest wind, but for a while afraid will change the wind direction."

Yun Wenfang stared at the smoke in the distance for a while, then stretched out with his usual lazy smile. With his movements, the arrow wound behind him cracked again, and even the wound just wrapped in his abdomen was covered with blood. But Yun Wenfang felt as if he could not feel the pain.

He looked around, and then said with a smile: "children, would you like to be smoked like a bastard and then climb out on your own?"

"No!" Although most of the remaining dozens of people have been disabled, they still have momentum when they shout these three words.

Yun Wenfang picked up his sword, slightly bent his fingers, flicked the sword, and said in a low voice, "how about killing with me?"

Yunwenfang's words just fell. The people who were still sitting on the ground stood up. No matter whether they were seriously injured or slightly injured, as long as they were still able to move, they all took up their own weapons and yelled in a frightful voice: "kill out!""Kill out!"

"Kill out!"

For a moment, the murderous words echoed all over the woods.

Yunwen slowly showed a smile, this smile with some relief.

They all know that they may be buried here today, but no one flinches. Yunwen is filled with a feeling of pride that he has never really experienced. I don't know why he suddenly felt ashamed for his former self. At this moment, standing here and listening to 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 let his heart yield. He just felt that maybe he didn't really look like a real man before, so the only person in his life who cared about him couldn't see him.

Although his perception seems to be late.

Yun Wenfang closed his eyes and opened them again. When he opened them again, his eyes were no longer weak. The momentum of killing that had been tempered in the battlefield came from him. His eyes were sharp and firm.

"Children, kill with me -"

Yun Wenfang yelled and rushed out with his sword. The calm young man who had been following him immediately followed him, and others followed him.

Those who are setting fire everywhere seem to have no idea that these Yanbei soldiers, who have been forced to despair, will rush out. They have already been frightened by the previous battles. These Yanbei soldiers do not say that one is superior to ten, but they are all brave and incomparable. They can't win two or three sieges, so they know that they are at the end of their tether, but they still don't Dare to venture into the woods.

So listening to the sound of killing, most of the soldiers of the imperial court chose to throw away their torches and withdraw. However, for Yun Wenfang, this battle should be the last battle of their life. Naturally, they should kill with pain and joy. How can they allow the enemy to escape from battle?

These Yanbei soldiers who have been exhausted or seriously injured are like beasts just out of the cage. Half of them laugh and catch up with the enemy.

This is a strange battle. The less wounded chase the more wounded, but still frighten the one who should have the advantage and step back step by step.

Finally, these Yanbei soldiers exhausted their last strength and fell down one by one, but when they fell down, they had at least two people to bury with them.

Yunwenfang has always been at the forefront, which is his consistent style and the reason why he can gather a group of loyal subordinates so young.

But he felt the strength of his body in a little bit away, the body temperature also gradually become cold, vision began to become blurred.

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I didn't have time to come back to update last night. I had to catch a reader in the group. Jun Dang Zhuang came to the book review area to ask for leave. I wonder if you have seen 〒_ 〒

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