The refugees who are in chaos do not obey the command. No one can command them and say that you will rush to you and me. They will go up regardless of their own life, but they can shout us to run quickly and guide them to rush in one direction. At that moment, people are blind.

Chen Ran roared wildly regardless of the blood on his head. He was the stick he was deliberately hit. He was sympathetic, even when he was in extreme panic.

He shouted wildly, leading the refugees to rush towards the archer's position like a tide. The refugees behind him had no idea why they ran here, but they just followed them.

"Call them to death!"

A general from the Bohai Kingdom shouted in a hoarse voice as he watched the archers' array be impacted.

He did not give the wrong order, and only death can scare the refugee wave at this time.

The archer turned neatly, and the feathered arrows came overwhelmed by the sky. The refugees approached were shot over and over again. Chen Ran lay down on the ground and got up to wave, but no one dared to rush forward with him again.

"granary!"

Sumiyan helped Chen Ran up.

Chen Ran's eyes lit up and he waved and shouted: "Go with me to grab food!"

The outside of the city is not a granary, but a grain transported from the city. There are more than 100,000 troops and hundreds of thousands of refugees outside the city. If they transport grain from the city every day, it is obviously unrealistic. Therefore, the grain and grass that were constantly transported and exported before were piled up in the military camp and guarded with heavy troops.

Of course, Chen Ran didn't feel sorry for how many people would die, but Ning Ren was not the one who died.

The refugees rushed towards the military camp as if they saw the dawn and soon rushed into the camp. A large number of Bohai soldiers had to rush over to block it, but they could not stop it at all.

On the river.

"Brothers, my name is Zhang Chengzhi!"

An auxiliary soldier waved a heavy hammer and smashed the wooden stake while shouting: "If I die, please remember my name!"

"My name is Du Hai!"

"My name is Li Wansheng!"

"My name is Wang Feng!"

"My name is Wang Chunlai!"

They shouted, and reported their names one by one, but the heavy hammer did not stop.

Puff! Puff!

Three feather arrows pierced into Zhang Chengzhi's chest, and the soldiers who had blocked most of the feather arrows shouted, and held Zhang Chengzhi's body and fell on the floating bridge. Zhang Chengzhi lay there holding the soldier's hand: "Brother, do you remember my name?"

"Remember!"

The soldier nodded vigorously.

Zhang Chengzhi smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

The soldier stood up with red eyes, held the heavy hammer in his hand and smashed it one by one, shouting: "My name is Zhang Chengzhi! My name is Zhang Chengzhi! My name is Zhang Chengzhi! Daning...Daning will definitely remember this name!"

puff!

The feather arrow poked him, and he looked down at the arrow that was infiltrated into his body, then looked at the comrades lying down from the floating bridge, and the man fell into the water and was washed away along the water flow.

"My name is... Zhang Chengzhi."

The body was washed away by the water and disappeared into the night quickly.

The floating bridge was constantly paved forward, and the closer it was to the north bank, the more dense the bows and arrows of the Bohai people were shooting. People fell down from the floating bridge one by one and filled them up one by one behind. They called out the names they had just heard, just to let the survivors remember these names and let the future Daning remember these names.

On a raft, seven or eight Daning soldiers rushed forward with water. The auxiliary soldiers standing in the water holding the wooden stakes shouted loudly: "Brothers, be careful."

As the raft was about to rush to the other side, hundreds of feather arrows were shot over. None of the seven or eight soldiers on the raft survived. Everyone was covered with feather arrows. Before they touched the other side, they all fell down. The raft could not continue to move forward and slowly floated downstream. The corpses on the raft were also gone, not knowing where they were floating.

War has never been kind.

The soldiers who boarded the raft knew that even if they were on the dock, they could not attack with a few people. But they also knew that the rafts would constantly rush to the opposite shore, which would allow the brothers who built the pontoon bridge to get a few less feather arrows. In the end, the group of people rushed over and leaned against the five pontoon bridges.

On the other side.

Chen Ran and his men took the opportunity to set fire to ignite the food camp, and the refugees became even more panicked when the fire came.

"Not good!"

Chen Ran made people scatter and shouted.

"Not good, the government army is here to kill us."

"Everyone rush out."

"Set fire and burn them to death!"

Crazy refugees have completely lost their nature. They just do whatever they see when others are doing. They set fire to others. Some people run out with a bag of food. They rush into the fire they lit to grab food at all costs.

There is a smell of burnt smell everywhere, and there are also food and grass burnt.

Chen Ran and the others kept shuttled and shouting in the crowd, finally letting the refugees ignite the entire food and grass camp. Then the refugee tide rushed towards other military camps in the sea of ​​fire. Hundreds of thousands of refugees became crazy. The Bohai Army archers by the river had already panicked, and the refugees had also fired bows and arrows. Without the assistance of refugees, it would reduce the pressure by half for Ning Jun.

But at first, those refugees did not dare to shoot at the Bohai Army with their bows and arrows. When people went crazy, there was nothing they could not do, and the ugliness in human nature were exposed at this moment.

In such a fight, there were people crazily pulling women, and they didn't care whose woman it was.

Finally, Chen Ran and the others rushed back to the shore with refugees. Chen Ran picked up the bow and arrow from the ground and shot it towards the shore. With the first person doing this, a second and third person soon appeared. The refugees clumsy but roughly pulled the bow away, and many feather arrows didn't shoot far away. However, the pressure was already great enough for the Bohai army on the shore.

A group of Bohai soldiers blocked the refugees under the command of the general. Feather arrows sprinkled over. Sumihiro pulled Chen Ran to the ground with a feather arrow pierced through his shoulders, and a bloody mouth was cut from Chen Ran's neck. If Sumihiro did not pull him, the arrow might have shot through his neck.

"Thank you, brother."

Chen Ran got up and said, "Let's go back and have a drink!"

Sumihiko nodded: "Go back and have a drink!"

The two stood up, rushed in with the refugees, and with the weapons they picked up.

Sumihiko's knife swept across the left and right, his eyes were red. He had learned a lot of killing skills, and there were countless ways to kill the person he wanted to kill with one blow. However, on this battlefield, he seemed to have forgotten all these killing skills, just chopping and constantly chopping. The harsh and cruel training he had passed made him kill faster and more ruthlessly. The bodies of Bohai soldiers who were lying beside him were quickly laid out.

puff!

A feather arrow shot on his right arm, and the knife in his hand failed to hold it and fell. A Bohai soldier with his eyes was also red and rushed to Sumihiko and slashed it down. Sumihiko used his shoulder to knock the man away, snatched the scimitar and slashed it in his left hand. A spear stabbed from the side and pierced his thigh. Sumihiko shouted in pain and fell to the ground. The spear was pulled out, and the ferocious face of the Bohai people was in front of him.

The Bohai soldiers raised their spears and poked them to Sumihiko's heart. Sumihiko rolled away and kicked the soldier to the ground with one kick. He grabbed the soldier's neck tightly and watched the soldier's eyes turn white and gradually disappeared. But before he could stand up, a scimitar slashed his shoulder, and the entire scimitar's body entered his flesh and blood.

Sumihiko roared in pain and grabbed the wrist of the Bohai soldier. The soldier screamed and pressed the knife down. Sumihiko tried his best to lift the knife up.

With a bang, another Bohai soldier rushed over from the side kicked Sumihiko's head. Sumihiko's body shook, his eyes rolled up, his head buzzed, and his vision gradually blurred.

He vaguely saw the soldier of the Bohai Kingdom pulling out the knife and lifting it up high. He knew that he would leave the world in the next breath.

In this short time, he thought of Li Buxian, the long-winded guy who warned him not to go north. He was really annoying... he was talking nonsense and poor. In the past, Sumihiko probably wouldn't have thought that he would become friends with such a scholar, but it was really wonderful to have such a friend.

Extremely beautiful.

I can't hear him talking anymore.

The scimitar fell with the moonlight, and there was murderous aura in the cold.

With a bang, a man rushed over from a distance as if he was crazy and knocked the Bohai soldier with his body. His face was covered in blood and had not had time to wipe it. He was like a wolf protecting his companion. After knocking over the Bohai people, this man touched the stone beside him and hit the Bohai people one by one, and then smashed it into the face of the Bohai people. In a few strokes, it was covered in blood and blood.

Chen Ran helped Sumiyan up, held a knife in one hand and forced the approaching Bohai people away and retreated.

The refugees and the Bohai army have been fighting in a mess, and no one knows whose knife they cut on them comes from.

A group of refugees rushed over and dispersed the soldiers besieged Chen Ran and others. Some were thrown to the ground. The dirty hands pinched his neck so hard and hard, and soon the people who fell to the ground lost their breath.

The refugee who strangled the man stood up with difficulty, with a smile on his dark face and his teeth still very white.

Chen Ran didn't know him, but he remembered him. Not long ago, when the refugee fell to the ground, he was beaten by the soldiers of the Bohai Army. In order to arouse civil unrest, he rushed up.

The refugee smiled at him, his voice hoarse, and after saying a word, he rushed to another place.

Chen Ran learned Bohai dialect very well, and he knew what the man was talking about.

Live, friend.

He turned his head and looked at Sumihiko: "Live."

Sumihiko could actually laugh: "I thought I would die without a doubt, it seems that I could hold on for a while."

"I won't let you die."

Chen Ran carried Sumiyan up and ran to a place without fire: "I used to have a brother named Li Tuming. He died in my arms. I swear that I will save every brother I can save, every one!"
Chapter completed!