"Flanking enemy attack!"

A roar with some despair came from the black warriors again. The soldiers subconsciously looked to the side, and a large red battle flag had appeared there.

The Ning army had about 50,000 troops, while the black warriors had at least more than 40,000 troops. The Ning army had a slight advantage, but after the battle, they didn't know what happened. It seemed that the Ning army was covered in all directions, everywhere, everywhere.

"Where is the person on the wing!"

Pu Luo Qianshu's eyes were red.

"The wing is General Ge Wonder defending, and he was still here just now."

"Go Wonder!"

Pu Luo Qianshou was so angry that he actually forgot that Ge Yunda had a heavy responsibility. The safety of the flanks was carried by Ge Yunda, but he ran back, and the flanks were also breached by Ning Jun.

"Why are they so stupid!"

Pu Luo was so angry that his head was a little dizzy, his eyes were twisted in waves, and something seemed to be gushing out of his chest and abdomen. After enduring it for a while, he couldn't hold it back and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound.

Seeing that he was shaking, the soldiers hurried over to help him. Pu Luo pushed the soldiers away with a thousand hands: "Who will go to the Ning army on the flank to repel it!"

"I'll go!"

General Qingshu was worried about what his friend Binye would do. He was a little dazed for a moment. Suddenly, he heard Pu Luo Qianshou's words and immediately stood up straight: "General, I'll go."

"good!"

Pu Luo Qianshou said, "You go and block the Ning army on the flanks. I will go to the front line to command it myself. If you lose this battle, I will lose my head. Qingshu, let's see you."

"Don't worry, General."

Qingshu raised his hand and broke the arrow inserted on his shoulder. He slapped his palm on the remaining half of the arrow shaft. The arrow clusters pierced in his shoulder shot behind him, bringing out a bloodline.

He didn't bandage the wound medicine, reached out to grab the scimitar, turned around and rushed towards the side.

Ning Junzhong, Shen Leng sat on the war horse and looked at the battle situation ahead with a thousand eyes. The black mastiff squatted on the side of the war horse and seemed a little excited. He kept digging soil with his claws. It also raised his head from time to time to look at Shen Leng, as if he was asking the master with his eyes, why didn't you take me to the battlefield to fight?

In the blink of an eye, the black mastiff has not accompanied Shen Leng to the battlefield for several years. It seems that it misses the feeling of running wildly on the battlefield, but it does not know that Shen Leng is reluctant to ride it to the battlefield to kill the enemy. It is no longer the black mastiff that cuts the lion's waist with a slap.

Many times people have to face these things. The things they care about are far less long than their own lifespan. For example, cats and dogs, the closest companion to people, is considered to be about ten years after the Black Mastiff has been with Shen Leng, and it is no longer young.

It kept digging soil with its claws to tell Shen Leng that it was OK, and it could carry its master to fight back and forth among the enemy's troops. It did not admit defeat or accept old age, and it still felt that it was the overlord.

It may not understand why the master has just come but sits on the war horse that cannot be at ease in front of it. It hopes that the master will ride on it and point his hand forward.

"Black Mastiff."

Shen Leng turned his head and looked at the black mastiff. The black mastiff stood up suddenly, with expectations in his eyes.

When it stands up, it is still more majestic than a war horse, and its momentum can still intimidate all directions.

"Be good, you don't have to go to the battlefield today, I won't go, I will accompany you."

Chen Leng reached out to rub the black mastiff's huge head. The black mastiff seemed to enjoy this intimacy and was a little disappointed.

Chen Leng jumped off the horse's back and stood beside the black mastiff and whispered: "We are not the same as before. You are no longer young, and I am no longer that boy."

Chen Leng raised his hand and pointed forward: "Look, those are teenagers, they are recruits, and each generation replaces another. I need to give the opportunity to more young people like them, so that they can go wild on the battlefield, so that they can fight for the military merits they can get, dogs..."

Chen Leng patted the black mastiff's head gently: "If I had already rushed forward with you with a knife in the past, but now it's different, we need to give in."

The black mastiff didn't know if he understood it, and his throat made a whimpering sound.

Chen Leng hugged the black mastiff's neck tightly, feeling an indescribable sadness in his heart.

"General."

The messenger returned from the front, jumped off the horse and knelt down on one knee: "Report to General, General Li Xiaoshan led his army to attack the flanks of the Black Martial Position. General Li sent me back to ask the General for instructions. The Black Martial Army appeared on the left, which should be reinforcements from Tieyan's troops. General Wang Gendong is blocking it. General Li needs support. He is the closest team to General Wang."

"unnecessary."

Chen Leng said: "Go back and tell Li Xiaoshan to continue to attack Pu Luo Qianshou's flanks, and Wang Gendong can withstand it."

The messenger immediately stood up: "Yes!"

He turned around and ran back, leaping away with his war horse.

Ye Yunsan, who had been riding a horse and stopped not far away from Shen Leng, looked at Chen Leng, as if he felt Chen Leng's emotional sadness. He looked at the extremely majestic black dog, and after a moment of silence, he said, "The hardest thing a person faces in his life is afraid that separation is separation."

He looked into the distance: "There are people over there. They may be exposed for this victory. Even if they are not exposed, they will be separated. They will continue to lurk on the Heiwu side. They may not be able to return to Daning for the rest of their lives."

Chen Leng looked at Ye Yunsan: "I guessed that the person responsible for flanking support in the Black Martial Army must be ours, otherwise the Black Martial Army would not be so passive. You can't contact them, but they are using their own methods to help Daning win as soon as possible. They know that the longer this battle will be, the worse it will be. I ordered to break the ice layer of the Mituo River at any cost. What I worry about is Xinfengyue's absolute rapid support in Xuyu City, which is only twenty miles away. From organizing the team to rushing over, it will take only one hour. Only by breaking the ice layer of the Mituo River can the reinforcements of Xinfengyue and also hit the morale of Puluo Qianshou's troops. But if you don't have your people in this battle, it will be difficult to fight."

Ye Yunsan let out a long sigh: "Sometimes I feel that there are too many people who feel ashamed of me. When they were young, I threw them to Heiwu, saying that I was secretly protecting them all the time, which was tantamount to letting them die on their own."

Chen Leng asked: "How did they deceive Xin Fengyue."

"You should know."

Ye Yunsan looked at Chen Leng and said, "In fact, there is more than one ethnic group of black martial arts. The Ghost Moon Clan is the largest clan of black martial arts. In addition to the Ghost Moon Clan, there are many small clans that are no different from those of the Black Martial Arts."

His eyes left Chen Leng and returned to the battlefield ahead. He said with a sad tone: "The people of these small tribes are highly oppressed by the Ghost Moon Clan, and some larger tribes will also be massacred. The Ghost Moon Clan will never make other tribes stronger, so every few years or even every year, they will use various reasons to massacre young men from other tribes."

"Every year, someone fled from Heiwu and tried to surrender to Daning. At first, Daning would not take these people in it. Until I went to Heiwu more than ten years ago, it was almost twenty years... At that time, Daning had just destroyed Nanyue, and I ran to Heiwu as a Nanyue people and became the confidant of the Emperor Kuoke Khan of Heiwu."

"It was only then that I realized that these people who wanted to escape to Daning could actually use it. My original intention was to use them, not some kindness."

Ye Yunsan let out a long breath again, and the depression in his heart was obvious. Maybe there was still a guilt that could not be resolved, but his duty was to do these things, and his mission was to do these things.

"Later, I asked Your Majesty for instructions and I would like to identify and win over, which prompted a group of people outside the Ghost Moon Clan to flee to Daning and accepted it in the northern border. In the past ten years, there have been as many as 40,000 to 50,000 people who fled from Heiwu to Daning, and most of them have been placed in the grassland."

Ye Yunsan continued: "I sent someone to choose some excellent children from them, and started training at the age of five or six, and sent them back to the Black Martial Arts when I was a teenager. This was originally a way for Black Martial Arts to train secret spies. I copied it and returned it to the Black Martial Artsman."

He looked to the battlefield: "Actually, I don't know which young man opposite was the person I arranged that year. In order to deal with the situation where I was killed or captured, I will not remember their names."

"They may be exposed, they may die."

Ye Yunsan let out a long sigh for the third time: "They are still very young, and... they are children who grew up from Daning. No matter what tribe they are, they are Ning people... They are all the best young people in Daning, and they are all the heroes of Daning, and they should not be forgotten."

"Let's salute."

Chen Leng stood up straight and headed towards the battlefield in the distance.

"Daning Military Saint!"

"call!"

All the soldiers around Chen Leng didn't know what happened, because there was no one else around Ye Yunsan and Shen Leng at close range, so they didn't know what Ye Yunsan said, but they heard Chen Leng's shouts.

They raised their right arms towards the battlefield and gave the most standard Daning military salute.

Shen Leng was bowing, and Ye Yunsan, who was sitting on the horse's back, was also bowing. Strictly speaking, he was not a soldier, but his military salute was the same standard as the same solemn.

On the battlefield, Geyunda and his cavalry were fighting in a way that seemed to have no excessive contact with the Daning army. From a distance, his cavalry was rushing back and forth, but in fact they chose places with few people.

He rushed for a while with his cavalry and left the battlefield, as if he was going to harass the Ning army on the outside, but he just didn't want the black warriors to kill too many Daning soldiers.

Ge Yunda on the horse raised his eyes and looked at him opposite him. He just wanted to see what the general who was commanding the Daning Border Army looked like this time, and wanted to see the huge general flag and the red battle flag.

Then he saw that on the high slope where the Daning general flag was located, the soldiers of Daning salute neatly and solemnly salute, and the generals in iron armor, their salute was so solemn.

At this moment, Ge Yunda's hand holding Qianliyan trembled. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his lips were trembling slightly.

I saw the military salute and saw it.

Oh shit.
Chapter completed!