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Chapter 1465, please come back

Baggage camp.

Wang Gendong was knocked to the ground by Teng Huizhi. He reached out to grab his black thread knife, but the black thread knife fell into the distance and stretched out his hand twice but couldn't reach it. Teng Huizhi's long sword had already been raised.

"The Dasang Empire will win!"

Teng Huizhi held the hilt in both hands and pointed the tip of the knife downwards, aiming at Wang Gendong's head and stabbed it hard.

With a bang!

Wang Gendong's personal army captain Li Yuanbao arrived in time and jumped up from behind Teng Huizhi and hit him hard. Teng Huizhi was hit and threw his feet forward. He tripped Wang Gendong again, and fell to the ground with a pounce. He fell heavily.

Wang Gendong immediately turned over and pounced on Teng Huizhi, rode on him, and then punched Teng Huizhi's temple. Teng Huizhi's eyes rolled upwards.

The fist was too heavy, and it was a key point like the temple. Teng Huizhi's head was buzzing with one punch, and he lost his mind in an instant.

Wang Gendong originally wanted to punch another time, but his right fist was punched, but his left fist could not be lifted. His left shoulder was pierced by Teng Huizhi and turned it around. There was a shocking blood hole on his shoulder, and he couldn't lift his left arm.

"General, knife!"

Li Yuanbao got up, pulled out his black thread knife and threw it next to Wang Gendong. Wang Gendong grabbed the knife and cut it on Teng Huizhi's neck. As the blade went down, blood flowed out one after another.

But Wang Gendong didn't have much strength to cut his neck. Li Yuanbao had already rushed over and stepped on the back of the knife. With a puff... The black line knife cuts Teng Huizhi's neck, and the blade hits the ground again, and half of the knife cuts into the ground.

Li Yuanbao helped Wang Gendong stand up. The blood on Wang Gendong's body had already soaked half of his body. He shakingly stood up and looked back. The soldiers who supported him had suppressed the Sang Bing. Although they had been lit a few fires, it was not the grain and grass warehouse but the siege equipment warehouse. The Sang people did not understand the situation correctly and thought that the largest warehouse was the grain and grass, so they rushed forward. As a result, they found that it was not the grain and grass warehouse that was too late.

The grain and grass are not here at all. In order to store better, the grain and grass warehouse has dug a large-scale cellar further away. The warehouse above is not very large, but the cellar is large in scale.

The soldiers surrounded the soldiers, and the crossbows in their hands kept firing. The mulberry soldiers were beaten to retreat step by step, and soon they were surrounded and surrounded. These people were particularly fierce. They were still shouting something when they were surrounded and beaten, and they were hoarse.

"What are they shouting?"

Wang Gendong asked.

"Sangguo will win."

The civil servant Zhuo Yongchun replied with a pale face. He was obviously unable to hold on to this kind of scene for the first time when he came into contact with a fight, but he did not retreat. He knew that he might not even be able to kill an enemy, but he still drew out his sword.

The civil servants in Daning also have pride.

"Send someone to the camp immediately to tell General Xin Jigong that the baggage of General Xin Jigong was attacked and asked him to lead his troops to support him!"

Wang Gendong shouted, and his subordinates ran out immediately.

He looked at Li Yuanbao: "Bandage me the wound, gather the team, and pull many horses over, and go to the dock immediately!"

Li Yuanbao was stunned: "Dock?"

Wang Gendong said: "They are obviously a feint attack, attracting our attention, and in order to prevent us from supporting the past, the Sanren must be the dock rather than the baggage camp."

Li Yuanbao quickly removed Wang Gendong's armor. Looking at the terrifying wound, Li Yuanbao's face changed: "General, don't go, I'll take people there."

"no!"

Wang Gendong said: "You move faster!"

Li Yuanbao quickly put medicine on the wound, but the wound was too big and bloody

If too much flows, the powder will be washed away when poured on.

"Stop spilling, bandage!"

Wang Gendong shouted in a hoarse voice.

Li Yuanbao took out the bandage and tightened Wang Gendong's wound. When Wang Gendong saw that the war horse had been brought over, he turned over and said, "Follow me to the East China Sea Dock!"

There were only two or three hundred war horses on the baggage camp, and Wang Gendong could only support them with these people first.

He rushed for more than ten miles in one breath. When he arrived at the East China Sea dock, Wang Gendong's heart was in his throat. There was a fire there. Obviously, his judgment was right. The Sangren's goal was to destroy the warship.

The Sang people obviously knew that for a wealthy superpower like Daning, burning food and grass was not a blow. If the food and grass were burned, Daning could soon transport another batch, or even more.

But the warship was burned, what else would Ningren use to fight?

"how's it going!"

Wang Gendong rushed in, and many naval soldiers were extinguishing the fire. Fortunately, the bow of only one warship was ignited, and the soldiers were about to splash water to destroy it, so there was basically no big loss.

"It's okay."

Wang Gendong took a look and breathed a sigh of relief: "The loss is not big."

He smiled at Li Yuanbao and said, "I'm scared to death."

It was only then that he noticed that the soldiers' faces were a little wrong. He pulled a soldier over and asked, "What's the matter?"

The soldier didn't answer, his face pale, and turned around and looked at the place surrounding the crowd. Wang Gendong's heart tightened suddenly, as if he was being held hard and loosened. His whole heart hurt.

He stumbled over, thinking that something happened to the bearded man? But he didn't expect that the bearded man had a different way from him. As soon as the bearded man entered the baggage camp, Wang Gendong took the cavalry out of the gap dug by the mulberry man.

"Big Bearded?"

Wang Gendong tried to scream.

When the soldiers saw Wang Gendong coming, they stood up and moved aside. Wang Gendong felt that his legs seemed to be filled with something, extremely heavy. He walked to the person lying on the ground step by step, looked down, and his heart suddenly hurt.

I can't recognize who it is. The man's face was blown away so hard that his flesh and blood were almost gone. The bones exposed outside were all black, and his scalp was lifted off more than half.

The iron armor was full of holes, some were shrunk, some were broken, and the breastplate was sunken, and there were almost no armor pieces below the lower abdomen, and the belly was blown up.

"who......"

Wang Gendong asked in a hoarse voice: "Who is it?"

"It's General Xin."

Xin Jigong's personal soldier, Goldman Sachs, replied with red eyes. His face was as white as paper, and no one was alive. His shoulders were trembling. After answering the words General Xin, his strength was also emptied and he fell to the ground with a thump.

Goldman Sachs brought people to transport gunpowder bags. Before he could go out, he heard a warning horn sound from the dock. He immediately ordered the team to go back. The moment he returned with eight or nine hundred soldiers, he happened to see Xin Jigong being blown up by gunpowder bags.

His general lost 70% to 80% of the power of the gunpowder pack with his flesh and blood, so that only a few of Xin Jigong's personal soldiers were injured and one of them was not dead.

"We are the general's personal soldiers, and the personal soldiers should die as the chief general..."

Goldman Sachs pulled out his black thread knife and placed it on his neck: "But we asked the Lord to die for us. The personal military camp could not bear this sin!"

With a roar, the black thread knife wiped it horizontally.

With a sound of shock, Wang Gendong kicked the black thread knife away: "What's the use of you dead! What's the use of you dead! What's the use of you?"

With a plop, Wang Gendong also

He fell to the ground, his face twisted. He looked at Xin Jigong's corpse, his mouth was so wide that he opened his mouth and tears kept flowing, but no sound came from his mouth. He cried while looking left and right, hoping that someone would tell him that it was fake.

But this is true.

He wanted to reach out to touch Xin Jigong, but his hand stopped in the air and trembled violently.

"He shouldn't be here...he shouldn't be here!"

Wang Gendong roared and fainted.

A few hours later, on the island.

Teng Huitai summoned everyone to come. After last night's fight, the team of 5,000 lost nearly 3,000 people, and a small part was left, but it failed to burn the East China Sea dock.

"You guys listen to me."

Tenghuita knelt down and kowtowed to the soldiers a few times.

"It was my command mistake this time. If I could be braver and rushed up with the gunpowder bag in person, it might not be the case now. I am sorry for Your Majesty's trust, I am sorry for your trust, and I am sorry for my brother's trust...the trust of my brother."

"My mission failed. My younger brother should have died. I am a sinner of the Dasang Empire. I have no face to go back to see Your Majesty. After I die, you will cut off my head and bring it to Your Majesty. You will apologize to Your Majesty for me. Your Majesty should not punish you. If I die, you will live."

He untied his clothes and pointed his long knife at his lower abdomen. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sun rising. He didn't know whether it was because the sun was too dazzling or because of sadness and fear, tears flowed down involuntarily.

"I can't see the day when the Dasang Empire will finally win, but you will definitely see it. Go home and prepare to fight the Ningren."

puff!

He inserted the long knife into his stomach and swept it horizontally.

Tenghui, who was kneeling there, pressed forward and hit his head to the ground.

"The Dasang Empire...will win..."

He muttered at the end and slowly closed his eyes.

In the Donghai Naval Army camp, the medical officer stepped out of the room, and the personal captain Li Yuanbao immediately went up: "Medical officer, what's going on? Is there anything wrong with the general?"

"Fortunately, although he injured his shoulder bone, he did not hurt his vitals. He had to cultivate well for a while. I used medicine for the general. He was too excited and it was not good for his cultivation. He just went to bed after using the medicine."

The medical officer sighed.

Li Yuanbao breathed a sigh of relief.

The medical officer was silent for a while and said, "I will go and cleanse General Xin. You... take good care of General Wang, General Xin, there are more than a hundred arrows dug out on his body, countless iron pieces and nails, and the entire lower abdomen is burned..."

The medical officer moved his Adam's apple up and down, and couldn't continue talking, so he left with his head down.

In another yard, hundreds of white-clothed soldiers knelt in the yard, each lowering his head and everyone's eyes were red with their crying.

White clothes are as snow.

The general has long parted.

In Wang Gendong's yard, Li Yuanbao was silent for a while. He turned around and entered the room to see how General Wang was doing. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Wang Gendong sitting there with blood-red eyes, like a person who had just crawled out of hell.

He took medicine, but he couldn't sleep at all.

When Li Yuanbao entered the house, he was startled to see Wang Gendong's eyes and hurried over: "General, how are you?"

Wang Gendong raised his hand and grabbed Li Yuanbao's hand: "Send someone...send someone to Chang'an and ask the general to come back!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!
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