Wu Er took the initiative to stand up and expressed his intention to charge at the front and rear. His brothers also stood up.
They defected from southern Xinjiang. They knew very well how many people the general had, and they also knew how difficult it was to break through the siege and kill the general.
Even if there are former colleagues as internal responders, it is not that easy.
However, they still chose to stand up because they believed in Wu Er.
When others saw this scene, they also took a step forward.
Indeed, when Wu Er mentioned that there was no prior arrangement, no plan or deployment, it was just a temporary move, and even the Yanbei Army would not give them any help. The risk of their battle was very high, but they still chose to take the risk.
Yibo.
Wu Er is more valued by the Yanbei Army than they are. Wu Er is also more able to endure hardships and fight better than them. It is obvious that among their group, the one who will do best in the future will definitely be Wu Er.
If, among them, only one person can succeed, that person must be Wu Er.
Now, even Wu Er dares to risk his life to gain this wealth, why don't they dare?
Right and left, isn't it just a fight?
If they win, they will be one step closer to the bright future promised by Wu Er.
If you lose, it's just death.
If they had not defected and taken refuge with the Yanbei army, they might have starved to death long ago.
Look at those soldiers from southern Xinjiang on the battlefield.
They didn't believe it. The generals in Southern Xinjiang couldn't see that those Southern Xinjiang soldiers were no match for Yanbei's army. There was no chance of winning this battle, but...
The generals in Southern Xinjiang saw it clearly, but they still let the soldiers in Southern Xinjiang rush forward and made fearless sacrifices on the battlefield.
Those who rush forward on the battlefield are all living lives!
It would be fine if their sacrifices were valuable, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that their sacrifices are meaningless, because...
No matter how many soldiers from Southern Xinjiang died, it was impossible to tear apart the Yanbei Army's defense line and defeat the Yanbei Army. Unless Southern Xinjiang used gunpowder, they did not see the shadow of gunpowder at all on the battlefield.
They didn't need to think about it to know that the generals in Southern Xinjiang knew that Southern Xinjiang was outmatched, but they still sent their soldiers into battle, not to fight, but to kill a group of people in a reasonable manner so as to save food.
They had encountered this kind of thing many times when they were in southern Xinjiang. At first they would be angry and would want to resist, but as time went by they got used to it and became indifferent.
Zuo Zuo was not the one who died. Zuo Zuo survived in the end, and more of them died. Only those who survived had enough food and didn't have to go hungry, right?
This concept has affected them for a long time, making them unable to trust the people around them. They are afraid that the people around them will push themselves out to die in order to save a morsel of food.
It wasn't until they defected to Yanbei and were repeatedly brainwashed by the Yanbei Army and influenced by the Yanbei Army's military regulations and military style that they realized that this idea was wrong, undesirable, and would get them killed.
But what if they understood that they were wrong?
Those who died back then will not come back to life, and now they cannot save those former colleagues who were driven to the battlefield and are about to die on the battlefield.
At this moment, all they can do is to use the corpses of their former colleagues to confirm their status in the Yanbei Army.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, they have not changed. They are still the same selfish soldiers in southern Xinjiang who watched the tragic deaths of their colleagues without any emotion.
And this is also the reason why the Yanbei Army has been unable to sincerely accept them. But they know that they can't change it. They are the same people but have different fates. They were born in southern Xinjiang, and this is their fate!
After the group discussed with Wu Er, there was no further delay. The hesitation and uneasiness in their eyes were replaced by determination and determination.
In this battle, we can only win, not lose!
Wu Er had discussed it, and took advantage of the gap in the fight to rush to the front and contact the small leader of Southern Xinjiang. The two parties did not say much, just a look at each other, but it was enough for both parties to understand what to do next.
Got it!
Next, the entire battlefield was controlled by the people from southern Xinjiang.
The Southern Xinjiang soldiers led by Wu Er who defected to Yanbei continued to kill the current soldiers in Southern Xinjiang.
On the ground, more and more soldiers from Southern Xinjiang have fallen. There are men and horses from both sides. But in general, the sacrifice on Wu Er's side is not big, and as soon as the people on Wu Er's side fall, there will be medical soldiers.
Go forward and lift the person down for treatment.
This move can minimize the casualties of the soldiers on the battlefield, but only Yanbei will worry about the life and death of the soldiers. Southern Xinjiang only thinks that there are not enough people dead, so how can they waste medicine to treat the wounded soldiers?
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Many people died around the little boss, but these people were not his close confidants, but they were encouraged by him to commit suicide.
When he saw Wu Er and his entourage, slashing and killing with all their might, he immediately waved his sword and shouted: "Brothers, come with me, kill these traitors, kill these bastards."
"Wu Er, you are not a fucking human being. Back then, we went into battle together to kill the enemy, but now you are slashing at your brother with your sword. The general attaches great importance to you. He has entrusted you with many important things and promoted you.
, you don’t know how to be grateful, but you actually led someone to betray the general. Wu Er, tell me, you are worthy of your brother! You are worthy of Southern Xinjiang! Are you worthy of the general?"
The little leader shouted and waved his knife with great force every time, but...
Every time the knife fell, it was very light. Let alone not hurt, even if it did hurt, it would only be cut in unimportant places, and it would never hurt the vitals of Wuji Wuer and those behind him.
Wu Er could also see clearly and knew that the other party was selling him out. Although he didn't care, the brother behind him did. He winked at the little boss to show that he knew the other party's good intentions.
When the little leader saw it, his eyes lit up, he shouted more vigorously, and swung the knife in his hand faster.
The same goes for Wu Er. He will show no mercy to the people around him, and every knife will be fatal. But for the little boss and the people around him, he will raise the knife high and drop it gently, even if it hurts them, it will hurt them.
An arm or something like that, try not to leave fatal or disabling injuries to the other party.
You know, they will still work together in the future!
Under such circumstances, the fighting between the two sides became more intense and fierce. As they continued to fight, the two sides also hit from left to right, from right to the middle, and then back again, and then again under the attack of Wu Er and others.
As we approach, we get closer and closer to the command camp in southern Xinjiang.
Wu Er and his party looked at the general who was getting closer and closer to them, and their hearts were filled with fire. Although they were fighting the little boss and the others, their eyes could not help but turn towards the general...
The general of southern Xinjiang is sitting on a war horse, surrounded by bodyguards and staff.
He sat not too high, but not too low either. He could have an overview of the entire battlefield without becoming a target.
He looked at Wu Er's group of people, fighting and fighting, approaching in his direction, and couldn't help but frown: "Do you feel something is wrong?"
Since Wu Er's defection, the general has tightened his grip and is always on guard against the people around him, fearing that the people around him will become the second Wu Er.
At this moment, the strange atmosphere on the battlefield made them feel inexplicably uneasy.
He always felt that something was going to happen... (To be continued)