newbobooks Chapter 537 The last battle!
Chapter 537 The last battle!
Things have developed to this point, what else is there to say now?
Just like what every Chu soldier thought when entering Western Xia, there is no way back, so let our blood be shed on the land of Western Xia!
war! war! war!
war! war!
war!
The north wind is like a knife, cutting through the sky!
The sky and earth were shrouded in a layer of solemn and murderous haze!
On the vast battlefield, yellow sand filled the sky and billowing smoke and dust rolled wildly, as if to swallow up the entire world.
There were galloping war horses everywhere, they neighed, stomped the ground with their iron hooves, and stirred up thousands of layers of yellow dust.
The reckless young man ran out of bullets, so he immediately pulled out the bayonet from his waist and smashed it against the tip of the gun, shouting desperately for his country and honor!
In the vast desert, life is as fragile as a candle in the wind!
The flashing of swords and the sounds of weapons clashing were endless. Blood flowed and seeped into the cracked earth. It was instantly buried by the yellow sand, leaving only dark red traces!
The soldiers' faces were full of determination, their eyes were sharp as they stared at the enemy!
The military flag is flying high. It is the symbol of the army and also the faith in the hearts of the soldiers!
kill!
"Master Chen, the enemies are increasing in number, we can't hold on any longer!"
Xu Polu, covered in blood, walked up to Chen Changan and spoke loudly.
Although they couldn't bear it any longer, they still had no fear.
In the Hanhai City, even King Lamor could not form a battle formation, and the Chu army still had the advantage.
"Battle damage!"
There were corpses all over the ground, Chen Changan said with some trembling.
"There are no statistics, but our side has lost a thousand men in battle, so the enemy should have at least three or four thousand!"
Liu Baizhong said loudly: "Because of the guns that the young man had before, but we will not have gun support later, the casualties may be higher."
Chen Changan felt distressed when he heard this. Old Ma laughed loudly: "Young Master, Old Ma is telling you something. Today is the only day in my life that I have had the most f*cking pleasure!"
"My life is too short, and the young master's is even shorter!"
"If there is an afterlife, I would like to follow the young master again, drive out the Tartars, and restore our Great Chu!"
Chen Changan's camp was shrinking, and when they heard Lao Ma's words, everyone shouted.
"Drive out the Tartars and restore our Great Chu!"
"Master is mighty!"
More than two thousand people. More than two thousand people!
Facing an army ten times larger than his own, he showed no fear at all. Instead, he tied the steel knife in his hand tightly with his clothes, with a look of certain death on his face!
They looked at Chen Changan, with determination flashing in their eyes.
Chen Changan suddenly smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brothers!"
"exist!"
"You know where this is!"
"Hanhai!"
“That’s enough!!”
Chen Changan pointed his sword: "The motherland will not forget us, your children will not forget you, one generation has fought three generations of wars, history will not forget us!"
"If you are afraid of death, get out of my way and kill me!!!"
Step by step, everyone has followed Chen Changan to this day. Who would still be afraid of death?
No one is afraid of death!
The other soldiers roared like a tiger, and no one gave way to Chen Changan!
Because I'm going to die, I'll go first!
Seeing that all the Chu people had red eyes, King Lamor just smiled contemptuously, while Yinzhu Zhuoma clenched his fists!
"Chen Changan, let me tell you something!"
King Lamor snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and said: "I have 20,000 troops here. Although your people are brave, their fighting power has been exhausted and they may die at any time!"
"Surrender, surrender is your only choice!"
"Put down your weapons, and I will give you countless honors!"
"Hahaha!!!"
Chen Changan laughed wildly and said loudly: "Lamore, I have something to say to you!"
"Nizuli, Boerli is not lying!"
All the Chu people laughed!
King Lamor's face changed, and all the Xixia people made charging gestures!
"and many more!"
Yinzhu Zhuoma finally spoke: "Tukuli is still in their hands. Agree to their conditions and return Tukuli!"
King Lamor just smiled coldly.
The biggest obstacle for him to ascend the throne is not Yinzhu Zhuoma, but Tukuri. King Lamor even wants him to die, so how can he save him?
Tukuri saw his sister talking to King Lamor and shouted, "Sister, Xixia people are not afraid of death!"
"Eighteen years later, another good man!"
Tucuri has nothing to fear!
"Damn it, why are you shouting? You scared me!"
Snapped!
Lao Ma turned around and slapped Tukuri on the head.
Liu Baizhong gave a thumbs up and said, "Lao Ma, you are awesome! You are the first person in history to hit the head of the Western Xia Khan!"
"Oh, that won't work, I have to try it too!"
"Those who want to hit me in the head, line up and come one by one!"
"Cool~"
Yinzhu Zhuoma was so angry that she was about to die, and her anger level soared!
Chen Changan took a deep breath and said, "Brothers, we have completed the mission, but we were suddenly besieged by King Lamor. This is a variable that we cannot predict."
"Follow my orders, break out, and bring Tukuri back to Da Chu. Maybe there's still a chance of survival!"
"I, please!"
Chen Changan took the lead, and Lao Ma followed closely behind with Tukuri!
All the Chu people completely abandoned their defensive posture and attacked, hit and rushed towards a gap!
The charging enemy troops came like a tide, fearless of death.
Chen Changan's soldiers waved their long swords, and blood splattered on the spot as the swords flashed.
But there were too many enemies. As soon as a soldier chopped down the enemy in front of him, he was pierced through the back by a spear. He fell down in pain, twitched a few times and then became motionless.
The comrades beside him rushed forward with red eyes and roars, but were also cut into pieces by the swords.
On the battlefield, broken limbs were scattered all over the ground, and blood was flowing, gathering into a dark red stream.
The screams of the soldiers and the sounds of weapons colliding were intertwined, and each sound tugged at Chen Changan's heart. He watched helplessly as the number of casualties on his side grew rapidly like a wild horse running out of control, but there was nothing he could do.
Two thousand five hundred people!
Two thousand people!
A thousand people!
Five hundred people!
The battle lasted from night to early morning, and the casualties of the Chu army were almost terrifying!
Chen Changan and others were trapped by the Xixia people on a hill. After a whole night of fighting, everyone was tired and had no strength left. Death was waiting for them.
But no one was afraid, and everyone looked up in the direction of home.
It’s time to go home!
"Tap, tap, tap!"
At this moment, smoke and dust billowed in the distance, and a group of people appeared vaguely.
The fluttering flags rustled, and as the team approached, the Western Xia totem on the flags became clearer.
Everyone looked towards the flag, and saw an eagle!
They were dressed in bright yellow battle robes, which were particularly eye-catching against the gloomy background of the battlefield.
"This, this... there is backup?"
When Lao Ma saw this large army appear, he collapsed on the spot. He wanted to protect Chen Changan and fight his way out. Now it seems...
All hopes are shattered!
No one else reacted, including Chen Changan.
Chen Changan took a deep breath and said, "Old Ma, let's go! The last battle!"