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?Someone once asked, what are personal soldiers?

Answer, the personal soldiers should die in front of the general.

It is called the personal soldiers in the army. It takes the highest reward of silver in the army, enjoys the best food, wears the best equipment, and often stays by the general. It seems to be incredible. However, in the event of a war, the general draws his sword and moves forward. The personal soldiers should block the sword for the general. If the general dies, the personal soldiers will not survive.

Four or five scouts squeezed out from the side, covered in blood. When they rushed to Meng Chang'an, only four or five people rushed over.

"General!"

Four or five people saw Meng Changan waving the knife with one hand and each hand, and each of them had their eyes red.

"Protect General!"

"call!"

Four or five people, exerting the momentum of thousands of people.

They were not Meng Chang'an's personal soldiers. They were promoted to the fourth-rank general since Meng Chang'an and transferred here, without a soldier or a soldier, alone, only the war horse and the black line knife were accompanied.

His subordinates advised that the general would first choose his personal soldiers when he first came.

Meng Chang'an replied: "The army is all my brothers. I don't want personal soldiers. Everyone is the same. They are standing side by side in war and drink and talk to each other in their spare time."

This is the first general who does not have personal soldiers since the founding of Daning.

Everyone is the same, everyone is Meng Chang'an's personal soldier.

"Terror to die for the general!"

A scout who seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old swung his sword forward and rushed to Meng Changan to clear the way for the general. Meng Changan jumped a step and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. The two of them killed the enemy with their swords and splashed blood.

A spear stabbed Meng Chang'an. Meng Chang'an sideways and avoided it. He jumped out with one foot but stepped on the stone in the snow and staggered. Another black martial arts captain arrived and slashed down with a knife. Meng Chang'an raised his left pistol and blocked it. The gun rod was cut off. Meng Chang'an's right black line knife swept across the throat of the black martial arts captain. Blood was sprayed, and the general standing on one foot was so fierce.

"I'll be the general's crutch."

Another scout rushed over to hold Meng Changan's left arm. He handed his horizontal knife to his left hand and held Meng Changan with his right hand. The two of them supported him and continued to kill forward.

There were more and more black martial border troops surging around. Liao Killing Wolf had been planning for a long time and mobilized people just to kill Meng Chang'an and Wu Xinyu. If these two people died, there would be no young general in the northern border of Daning that would compete with him. He did not take the rest seriously.

When Tieliuli is old, how many years can he withstand the wind and snow on the border?

Meng Changan slashed the black warrior in front of him to death with one knife, looked down and swayed left and right like noodles on his left leg. He pulled off his sleeve, picked up a piece of gun rod and tied it to his calves, tightened it, and the moment he stood up straight, he was still as majestic as a mountain.

"Sak Cavalry!"

Someone shouted, slightly panicked.

In the distance, at least two thousand Sak cavalry rushed towards this side in the flying snow, with their hooves sounding like thunder. At this time, there were less than six hundred Daning Border Army fighting. The two thousand Sak cavalry rushed over and could trample these six hundred Ningborder Army into meat paste.

Wow!

Wow!

A horn sounded in the distance, and a cavalry emerged from the horizon. From a distance, they looked hot and steamed. The space above their heads were twisted by the heat, which was covered in blood and murderous aura.

"kill!"

The Daning cavalry, with only more than 500 cavalry, pierced into the team of two thousand sak cavalry from the side, like two evil dragons entangled in one place. The Sak cavalry was extremely fierce and had a large number of people. However, the cavalry team of more than 500 people was not afraid at all, and they also had a domineering spirit of a god blocking the killing gods. Even if there were few people, they still crossed through the way of suppressing the weak.

With only one charge, more than 500 cavalrymen sacked the sack cavalry team. The cavalry general led by the Liao Shalang general Su Wugai. In just one round, he was stabbed and fell off his horse by the leader of the Ningren General. The Ningren General poked Su Wugai's body and rode forward. The long spear plowed out a deep ditch on the ground, and Su Wugai was cut open.

The blood on the spear was sparkling, and it seemed like a substantial murderous aura in the sun.

Looking at the General Daning holding a long spear, there were at least ten feather arrows inserted in front of him, and the white feathers were already bright red.

Wearing more than a dozen arrows, the general's face remained unchanged.

The personal soldiers behind him held a big flag, and the red word "Mart" was on it.

"Take us back with me."

Wu Xinyu pointed at Meng Chang'an and others with his spear, urged the horse to move forward, and sat down. The originally snow-white war horse had turned red. The people stood up and neighed, and the cavalry team was like wind blowing the remaining clouds.

Five hundred people, like one hundred thousand iron cavalry.

Wu Xinyu's long spear in his hand went out to sea like a dragon. There was no black warrior in front of him. The cavalry rushed towards him and the team blocking Meng Chang'an and others cut a hole. Wu Xinyu was standing in front of Meng Chang'an and looked up and down at him: "So embarrassed?"

Meng Changan looked at the dozen or so feather arrows on Wu Xinyu's body: "How good is the general?"

“Hahahahaha.”

Wu Xinyu laughed loudly, pulled out a feather arrow, took off the hard bow on the side of the war horse and pulled the bow and shot the arrow. The feather arrow flew straight out, and shot a soldier holding a flag in the distance with one arrow. The black war flag fell down with a bang.

"Just just store arrows for me."

He jumped down from the horse's back: "Crip man comes to ride a horse."

Without saying anything, he held Meng Chang'an's waist with his hands and lifted him to his war horse. He rushed in front of the horse with his spear: "Protect my horse well, it's very precious. I have been traversing the northern border for several years and have never been injured."

After saying this, he rushed out directly, with the man in front of the horse.

Further away, Liao Shalang, who had just rushed back from another battlefield, turned pale. He mobilized at least 20,000 cavalry to ambush, but Wu Xinyu and 1,200 cavalrymen were forced to fight out a bloody road. The two guys who had already deserved to die were reluctant to die and gathered together.

If the two men cannot be killed within half an hour, there will be no chance. Tens of thousands of Ningguo border troops in Hanhai City will come. Although they are all infantry, once the number of Daning soldiers exceeds 10,000, the combat effectiveness will be chilling. When it reaches 30,000 to 50,000, it will be a mountain.

Besides, the Ning Army Iron Cavalry Camp of the Great Hanshan Mountain is only more than 200 miles away. Once it is dragged by the Ning army, Tieliuli personally led the headache-inducing iron cavalry to come. Not to mention wanting to kill Meng Chang'an and Wu Xinyu, even a team of tens of thousands of people will be difficult to bring back. How can you fight on such a plain?

"Kill it up at all costs."

Liao Shalang gave an order with a gloomy face, and the black warrior's cowhide drums were ringing. The surrounding teams gathered towards Meng Chang'an Wu Xinyu. Looking down from the sky, the black warriors seemed to have formed a huge vortex, and Ning Jun was in the middle of the vortex.

"Can you still fight?"

Wu Xinyu turned his head and looked at Meng Changan on the horse's back. Meng Changan nodded: "It's okay to kill a hundred more people."

"I've never competed with you."

Wu Xinyu's long spear came out: "Let's see who can kill a hundred people first."

Tens of thousands of black warriors were besieged, but they could not trap Ning's army in place. Even if it was extremely difficult to move forward every step, the Ning's army's team was still moving towards the border city. There were no people falling down at every step, and the corpses on the ground covered the snow.

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense.

Half an hour.

Liao Killing Lang felt incredible. How could Ningren have been able to hold on for so long?

A dark cloud came from the ground, and tens of thousands of Daning Border Army infantry who came from Hanhai City arrived.

Even at the fastest speed, the infantry still maintained an extremely strict queue, and the momentum of tens of thousands of people was enough to shake the earth. At this moment, Liao Shalang knew that the opportunity had been lost, and he could not kill all the tens of thousands of Ningguo's elite border troops.

If you fight to the death for one day, Tieli will definitely arrive.

The sound of the black warriors sounded, and the team retreated like a tide.

In the border town, Meng Changan, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, looked at Wu Xinyu. The guy was wearing more than a dozen arrows and could still chat and laugh. The city had limited Chinese medicine officials, only a few people. This time, there were many injured people. The doctors from Hanhai City and the folk were coming in a constant stream, and the small border town suddenly became lively.

"The black warrior hates you to the core."

Wu Xinyu slowly slid down against the wall, obviously he was extremely tired. He learned that Meng Chang'an was trapped and led 1,200 cavalrymen in Hanhai City to go first, killing through 20,000 enemy cavalry to siege. At this moment, his breath was relieved, and it seemed that it was difficult for him to stand up.

"It seems that Liao Shalang wants to kill you even more."

Meng Changan raised his eyebrows.

Wu Xinyu laughed: "It's not that easy. I have fought with Liao Shalang for many years. He dreamed of killing me, and I dreamed of killing him. Not everyone is alive."

Wu Xinyu glanced at Meng Changan's legs: "How is it?"

Meng Changan smiled and said, "Take good care of yourself."

He pointed to the feather arrows that were still stuck in Wu Xinyu.

Wu Xinyu looked at Meng Changan with an idiot-like look: "I have soft armor."

Meng Chang'an: "..."

The chain armor is too thin and the feather arrow cannot completely penetrate. Although more than a dozen blood holes were stabbed out on the body, they did not hurt the internal organs and muscles, and all skin and flesh injuries. This kind of injury is nothing to Wu Xinyu. In the years of the fierce battle in northern Xinjiang, there were not many injuries on his body.

"No loss."

Wu Xinyu let out a long sigh: "Kill more than 10,000 enemies, our losses will be smaller."

Meng Chang'an: "If the general arrives, the iron cavalry will sweep away, and even Liao kills the wolf."

"The general won't come."

Wu Xinyu was silent for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Even if the general gets the news, he will not come here. He knows that you and I will not die so easily. If nothing unexpected happens, the general gets Liao Killing Wolf mobilizes the surrounding black martial border troops to ambush you and me. At this moment, he is already attacking Baicheng with people... Where can those tens of thousands of black martial border troops come from? They are not the defenders in Baicheng. If you and I are injured, it will be worth it to exchange for a black martial city."

Meng Chang'an smiled: "If there were three thousand more horses, you might not be sitting here and chatting with me. You dare to chase and kill me back."

"You don't dare?"

Wu Xinyu gave him a blank look and stood up with the wall: "I'll go and see if there are any medical officers who can take care of you."

Meng Changan lowered his head and pinched his broken leg up and down, making sure that the bone was right. The pain on his face was sweating like rain, but his expression did not change. After pressing the bone, he punched the wooden door beside the wall, and removed several wooden boards and tied them to his legs.

After doing it, he breathed a long sigh and his pale face was.

"Let the medical officer treat the brothers' injuries, I don't need it."

He also stood up with the wall, then remained silent for a moment, and asked a little hesitantly: "Have you ever encountered this situation in me?"

Wu Xinyu: "Broken leg? No, what's wrong?"

Meng Changan turned around and said, "It's okay."

He limped towards the corner, and Wu Xinyu suddenly reacted and laughed: "Go and two people, help General Meng shit!"

Meng Changan staggered for a moment, and his face turned red.
Chapter completed!