The days that followed were a difficult journey that Jammu could never have imagined before.

The Qiang people's pursuit became crazy.

The Qiang warriors, who were clearly dozens of times more powerful than their opponents, were repeatedly defeated at the hands of Fei Jun. The Qiang warriors who had been chasing them all the way from Liangzhou were disgraced. The blood of many warriors, the resentment of repeated defeats, could not complete the mission.

Fear, the sense of humiliation that represented the strongest fighting force of the Liangzhou Qiang people but failed, made the blood of the Qiang warriors gradually cool down suddenly boil, and the fear of the Han army's fighting power was thrown out of the sky.

Everyone vowed to keep the Han army at any cost!

For the honor of the Qiang people!

The Qiang people near the camp arrived and joined forces with the Qiang warriors who were attacking the retreat. The originally high-spirited 3,500 Qiang elites now totaled less than 2,000 people, and the losses were heavy.

Under normal circumstances, the Qiang people should have collapsed long ago, but the low morale of the Qiang warriors who were inspired to have a sense of honor has been restored to full value. Now all they can think about is how to kill that damn Han army.

It's not that the Qiang people died for honor. After all, everyone knew that the Han army was in an even worse situation.

Although the Qiang people suffered heavy losses, there were only two to three hundred Han soldiers left, including the wounded. In terms of supplies, compared with the Han army, which was short of food and medicine, the Qiang people were obviously in a much happier situation.

More importantly, the Liangzhou Qiang people could seek help from the Qiang tribes on the plateau, while the Han army was destined to be isolated and helpless. After comparing various objective conditions, the Qiang people mustered up the courage to pursue and kill them, which became the obvious best choice.

The Qiang people took turns attacking, and the flying army was exhausted.

The aftermath of altitude sickness has not yet been resolved, and the troops suffered serious losses.

Wang Ping initially wanted to hold off the Qiang people as much as possible so that the three teams escorting the Jia brothers and sisters would have no worries, so he led his troops to fight and retreat. After sustaining the battle, he realized that he had seriously underestimated the power of altitude sickness. Those Qiang people

The human warriors were obviously more adapted to plateau warfare, and the first to fail was the Wudang Feijun, who had always been known for their tenacity.

In desperation, Wang Ping had to retreat.

But under the altitude sickness and the Qiang people's crazy encirclement and suppression, it is extremely difficult to escape unscathed.

With a serious shortage of supplies, the Feijun fought hard for many days with a large number of Qiang warriors in the mountainous area. They were already exhausted. The limited combat effectiveness of the troops was almost always in a state of war. There were only a few capable warriors, and there were many wounded, so it was difficult to get rid of them.

The Qiang people, who are also good at running in the mountains, are constantly dragged into battles by the Qiang people. The combat power of the flying army is continuously depleted, and the embarrassment continues to worsen.

Following each other in life and death, brothers and sisters are of the same mind, this is the atmosphere and tradition that a cohesive team should have.

In order to protect the injured people, Feijun was engaged in an unprecedented hard battle, but even if it had to cost his own life, no one had any complaints. Yimin values ​​righteousness, and everyone knows that if the injured person is himself, other brothers

The brothers and sisters will definitely do their best to protect them. The Feijun may not be the strongest force in the Zhulu Leader, but with the loyalty of living and dying together, the Feijun will not be weaker than any other force.

The Qiang people attacked desperately, and the Fei army resisted to the death.

The constant flow of blood made the soldiers on both sides become red-eyed.

The Feijun was well-trained, and their personal combat power and overall coordination were superior. In addition, it was difficult to deploy troops in the mountains. The Feijun barely relied on its superiority in combat power to resist the Qiang's crazy attack, protecting the wounded soldiers along the way, and fighting and retreating. Fighting for real

The angry Qiang people also became fierce, and small groups of Qiang people continued to circle in front of the Fei army, delaying the Fei army's journey. In the case of an obvious gap in strength, those Qiang teams that took a detour to attack would naturally not escape death, but in the mountainous area

There are many difficult terrains, and if one man is in charge, he can delay some time and create opportunities for his companions.

Everyone is fighting for survival and honor, and no one has room for concession.

There is no shortage of warriors on both sides who are willing to face death.

The storm-like offensive overwhelmed Feijun and made him breathless.

The battle became more brutal and bloody.

In order to cope with the continuous and fierce battle, everyone in the Feijun had to try their best.

Wang Ping, who was always fighting on the front line, was covered in blood. There was a long wound on his back, and the wound on his arm was so deep that even the bones could be seen. He had only been hastily bandaged with his robe, and it was clear that blood was still oozing, but

Wang Ping could not retreat to properly treat his wounds. He did not forget his responsibilities. As the commander of the flying army, the backbone of this army, he must stand up and lead everyone to fight in such a difficult situation.

Even Jamu had to fight.

Jia Mu, who was vomiting because of his first kill a few days ago, was forced to adapt to the dangerous situation. The fledgling scholar quickly grew into a useful part-time warrior. Everyone was gritting their teeth and fighting. Wang Ping sent

One of the two flying soldiers who protected him was seriously injured and the other was killed, so Jia Mu had to fight for his life. Now, Jia Mu had a few more lives on his hands, but he didn't feel much about it.

In fact, he didn't have time to feel it at all.

This is the battlefield!

In order to survive, he had no choice.

If Wang Ping and Jia Mu are like this, you can imagine the situation of other flying troops. As long as there is still breath, you must stand up and fight, for yourself and for the brothers around you!

Almost every step forward, someone fell down and blood flowed.

Those who have their own people are more likely to be enemies.

The wind in the mountains no longer stirs the branches.

Dark brown rocks stand silently.

Even the clouds hanging in the sky seemed to be eclipsed by fear.

The air is full of blood and killing that can make people suffocate, changing the color of the wind and clouds, and making the grass and trees feel sad.

Two Qiang people jumped off the cliff and rushed behind a flying army soldier who was fighting with the Qiang people. A wounded flying army soldier who was seriously injured and waiting to die suddenly grabbed his leg and fell to the ground, taking his companions with him.

The gourd rolled on the ground, and the dream of a sneak attack was naturally broken. The Qiang cursed and slashed at the wounded soldier's neck with a knife. Blood foam spilled from the wounded soldier's mouth. It was obvious that he could no longer live, but the hand was still holding on.

The enemy's ankle. At this time, Wang Ping rushed over, chopped off the Qiang man's head with one knife, and chopped the other Qiang man to the ground with two knife blows. Only then did the seriously injured Feijun look at the general who was avenging him, and calmly

Take your last breath.

Wang Ping had no time to grieve.

This position is close to being out of touch with most of our party, so we need to leave as soon as possible.

He dropped the knife, held the two wounded soldiers who were struggling to crawl under his arm, panted heavily, and ran back. The Qiang people recognized Wang Ping as the general, and more than ten people chased him. Some Qiang people couldn't see him.

He was good and his hands were not empty, he threw the short spear in his hand, and the sharp edge went straight to Wang Ping's vest. At the critical moment, two flying soldiers nearby abandoned their opponents and broke the rear for the main general. At the critical moment, they blocked the short spear thrown by the Qiang people and intercepted it.

Live with the enemy to fight.

Wang Ping retreated towards the main force with two wounded soldiers, but the two soldiers behind him did not return.

Feijun was like a beetle with broken wings, surrounded and bitten by countless ants, and he wandered forward.

The "Beetle" is always on the move.

Maybe slowly, but never stop!

Fight, fight with all your might!

Run, run with all your strength!

No matter how hard it is to breathe as if there is a heavy millstone in your chest, you still have to do what you can. Even if you are injured and can no longer stand, you can only crawl forward. Every time you move, you have to endure the tearing pain, but you still have to work hard.

Climb forward, just to relieve the burden on those who risk their lives and fight!

(There is an update today, didn’t expect it?

I haven't been busy recently, nor am I lazy, but I'm just in a strange state. I have insomnia, low mood, and stare at the computer in a daze. I don't want to go anywhere or do anything. I feel like a zombie.

I have to admit that I have been in poor physical and mental health recently, with slight signs of depression. My own analysis suggests that it was probably caused by staying with a critically ill elderly person in the ward for a long time, and the stress could not be relieved, which had a certain psychological impact. At that time, I should have discussed with my sister and brother-in-law about taking care of each other, and

You are not staying alone in the hospital for more than a month.

It was the same twice before and after.

It took a long time after my mother left to recover, and my father didn't learn his lesson when he was hospitalized. It was his own fault.

But don’t worry, the symptoms are not serious, and cats are always very nervous and heartless, so they will adjust their mentality as soon as possible. Watch some relaxing and happy programs and articles, do whatever you want, let yourself go, and let yourself get out of the gloom as soon as possible.

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The rest of this book will be written slowly, so future updates will still be unstable, sorry.

To those book friends who are worried about TJ, don’t worry about not seeing the ending.
Chapter completed!