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Chapter 217: Qu Tutong's Predicament

ps: The school was disconnected today. Every time I called, I said it would be fine for a while. I didn’t get better after waiting for a whole morning. Now I went to the Internet cafe to upload it, which made everyone wait for a long time. I’m sorry

"Still me, don't panic. Anyone who disrupts the morale of the army should be killed!" Looking at the chaotic team now, Yang Lin said loudly. People's hearts have still dispersed now. Although they have no chance of winning now, Yang Lin is still unwilling to fail. He cannot tolerate Li Bing occupying this city so easily. For the sake of the Sui Dynasty, he decided to fight to the end. Even if he fought all the last soldier, he would still severely damage him.

After Yang Lin finished roaring, he saw that the chaotic scene in the field had not changed much. He then asked his personal soldiers to go down and killed a few of the most violent people with thunder. The soldiers in the riot gradually calmed down and looked at the somewhat desolate old general in front of him.

"You are all passionate men of my Great Sui Dynasty. Since the day you followed me, you have been carrying a responsibility, that is, to defend the Great Sui Dynasty. Although the traitors have fought in, we cannot let them succeed so easily. Even if we fight to the last person, we must let them know that we will never take a step back!" Yang Lin looked at the quiet soldiers and said in a deep voice. After Yang Lin finished speaking, the soldiers' eyes, which were originally full of despair, had shined again. No, it should be fanatic. The defenders of Luojiao City had almost all died in battle. Qu Tutong brought great casualties. Most of the soldiers on the field were all very strong in combat.

The Dengzhou Army, the team trained by Yang Lin, has been with Yang Lin for a long time, and naturally knows that this old man is very prestigious in the army, not only because of his almost rarely defeated record, but also because he devoted all his energy to the Great Sui Dynasty, but also because he is also very good to his soldiers under his daily life. Although the training is very strict, in dealing with their daily lives, the lives of the soldiers in the Dengzhou Army are also counted on the ground in the Great Sui Army. Therefore, Yang Lin is deeply loved by his soldiers. When he heard Yang Lin's dialect, the soldiers echoed loudly: "Don't take a step back!" At this time, the Sui army regained their fighting spirit under Yang Lin's intensity.

"My boys, fight with me and fight with the thieves!" Yang Lin shouted, turned over his golden-eyed beast, and then rushed towards the city gate with Qu Tutong, one after another, with the reassembled Sui army. After experiencing the initial panic, Yang Lin had already analyzed the current form. He was still very familiar with his former adopted son. So he could figure out that Li Bing was now setting up a formation at the south gate and waiting for him to pass, but now Yang Lin no longer cared about ambushing or ambushing. He now had only one purpose in his mind, which was to severely damage Li Bing. Since he knew that Luojiao City had inevitably fallen into Li Bing's hands, then he would finally add a handful of sand to him.

"Come on the crossbowman!" Su Dingfang, who was standing on the city tower, saw the Sui army rushing towards him from afar. He waved his hand and shouted loudly. The soldiers on the city tower and the surrounding houses stood up in unison, and the crossbows in his hands were filled with sharp crossbow arrows. He aimed steadily at the Sui army that was getting closer and closer.

Yang Lin at the front waved his hand, and the Sui army stopped. A team of fully armed cavalry appeared in front of Yang Lin. Although the streets in Luojiao City were not very spacious, they were enough to allow six horses to pass by side. Such a large group of cavalry rushed over, and his infantry would definitely suffer heavy casualties. At the front of the cavalry, there was a man without such familiarity in Yang Lin. A long red hair on the horse's hooves was as charming as the fire of hell. The shiny dragon scales and silver armor were bright, the cold panlong square halberd, and the familiar face that gently pursed his lips.

"Yang Lin, we meet again. Now you have no way out. You should surrender!" Li Bing said softly. Although the voice was not loud, it was enough for all the soldiers on the field to hear it. After all, Li Bing still didn't want to meet Yang Lin. He was not Qin Qiong, and he could wave his mace at Yang Lin without hesitation. He still wanted to give Yang Lin a chance. He hoped that he could surrender, or just evacuate, so that he would feel better.

"No need to say anything more, how could I, Yang Lin, be the kind of person who lives in vain? Only Yang Lin died in battle and no surrendered king. Less nonsense, start fighting!" Yang Lin shouted, as if trying hard to convince himself.

Li Bing sighed, turned his head and waved his hand to Su Dingfang. Li Bing's cavalry slowly retreated. At the same time, Su Dingfang's arm on the city tower suddenly waved his arm and shouted, "Shoot!" As soon as Su Dingfang finished speaking, countless crossbow arrows roared and cut through the air and shot towards the Sui army below. There were two things that were very famous for Dingbei Army, one was the cavalry of the Black Wind Cavalry of the Dingbei Army, and the other was the crossbow volley of the Dingbei Army. These two were the reasons why Dingbei Army could sweep the battlefield. Yang Lin naturally did not dare to underestimate it. Moreover, when Dingbei Army sieges several times a few days ago, he

Seeing the power of the Dingbei Army's crossbow volley, he quickly ordered the soldiers behind him to raise their shields to cover themselves. The shields in the hands of the Sui Army were really limited, and the arrows shot by the Dingbei Army were overwhelming like locusts. Even with the shield guard, some Sui Army soldiers kept screaming and fell to the ground. Some were lucky and shot with an arrow and died at the time. Some were lucky and had no luck, but they only injured their arms and legs. After falling to the ground, they were trampled to death by their comrades behind them.

The ice and fire prisoner dragon rod in Yang Lin's hand tightly protected him and kept knocking down arrows that were shooting towards him. The Sui soldiers behind him continued to fall in groups. Yang Lin and Qu Tutong's tiger eyes were filled with tears, but they still gritted their teeth and insisted on letting the Sui soldiers rush forward. The current battle has completely become a unilateral massacre. The soldiers of the Dingbei Army did not need to go forward to fight, but only rely on continuous shooting of crossbow arrows like heavy machine guns to eliminate the enemy a hundred steps away.

The Dingbei Army originally planned to attack Luojiao City tonight, so the soldiers did not carry many crossbow arrows. Soon, the long-range fire strike of the Dingbei Army ended. Under the volley of crossbow arrows, at least a thousand people fell to the ground. When the Sui soldiers were celebrating that the Dingbei Army had used up their arrows, they were shocked to find that their team had been surrounded at some point, and soldiers from the Dingbei Army were everywhere in their directions.

On the front, Li Bing with a serious face. The soldiers of the Sui Dynasty all knew that the young military god who was not as old as the young Turks in Peking and defeated Goguryeo in the east. The Fangtian Painted Ridge in his hand was a nightmare for all his enemies. The team behind them was a middle-aged man holding a tiger-headed gun with a cold face. They were also very familiar with this person. For these days, this man has been leading the Dingbei Army to harass them every day. This man has a very high martial arts skills. Every time he shoots, a brother will fall down. The Sui army hates and fears him. On the left

On the right are each a Dingbei Army led by a young man holding a double hammer. They are not unfamiliar with these two young men. One is Li Yuanba, the fourth son of Duke Tang, and the other is Pei Yuanqing, the third son of the tiger general Pei Renji family. These four powerful people led the team to surround them layer by layer. They couldn't help swallowing, and held the weapons in their hands with a slight trembling hand. Even if they were strong soldiers trained by Shan Wang, they were still a little trembling when facing the black-armored iron army led by several powerful people.

"Run!" Li Bing shouted loudly, then rushed towards the Sui army in front. At the same time, Luo Song, Li Yuanba and Pei Yuanqing also led their own teams toward the Sui army, and the two sides immediately fought together. Although the cavalry of the Dingbei Army swept across the entire Sui army, the spearmen trained by Yang Lin also threatened the cavalry of the Dingbei Army. The cavalry was not good at fighting in these narrow places, so after seeing the cavalry casualties, Li Bing decisively let the cavalry exit the battlefield, and the spearmen were added. These spearmen advance and retreat in an orderly manner. The long-term training allowed them to cooperate effectively. Every step forward, countless Sui soldiers fell under the gun forest, and the Sui army was tightly compressed together.

Qu Tutong cut down a rushing soldier with one knife, but soon more soldiers rushed over. The guns that greeted him from time to time made Qu Tutong exhausted and accidentally he would have some blood. Qu Tutong looked at the more and more soldiers of the Dingbei Army surrounding him, and his heart was chilled. He didn't expect that he had fought a lifelong battle and finally fell into the hands of a younger generation. As the battle grew longer and longer, the guns that stabbed him became more and more dense, which made Qu Tutong feel like he could not defend himself. The so-called heroes could not resist many rogues, and no matter how brave Qu Tutong was, he seemed to be helpless when facing enemies from all directions, just like a small boat in a huge wave, which could be swallowed by the huge waves at any time.

Li Bing hasn't gone to the battlefield to fight for a long time, and he has done more of the planning work. However, today's fierce battle seems to have reawakened the belligerent factors in his heart. He kept waving the sharp Fangtian painting halberd like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The Sui army soldiers killed all directions. In the past, they saw Li Bing killing the enemy in the enemy's team, but when one day he became an enemy and appeared in front of him, he felt the terror, which was a kind of face of the mountains.

He felt powerless and could not resist, so he could only wait for him to take his life. Li Bing is a person who values ​​feelings. He thought he could not raise his weapons to Yang Lin, so he chose not to stand against Yang Lin. When he passed by him, he automatically ignored Yang Lin and killed him directly. When Yang Lin wanted to go over and stop him, he was blocked by Pei Yuanqing on the side. He could only look at Li Bing's murderous back and sighed secretly in his heart.
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