This small town cannot accommodate 60,000 dead souls.
They have nowhere to go, even if they don't want to die here, they must die here.
Even if they don't want to protect their honor in this way, they can only desperately protect such an honor that can no longer be called honor.
This once unknown town is destined to leave its name in the history of Dayu.
Fuyuan.
Once upon a time, Tuoba Lie was named General Fuyuan by Emperor Jade.
Standing on the city wall and watching the two armies fighting, Tuoba Lie suddenly thought of this title, and then smiled to himself.
Oh my god, that damn need for control.
General Fuyuan died in Fuyuan City, or in Dongbo. The Emperor was telling Tuoba Lie that I can knock you down to dust where you soared into the sky.
When Tuoba Lie led the Beiye Army to conquer Dongbo, he had the honor of General Fuyuan on his head.
Now here, I want to bury this glory.
Xiao Jindong was still charging, and the man with multiple injuries on his body was still charging forward.
His men continued to fall around him, and the Westerners met their charge with arrow arrays.
Falling down layer by layer, rushing up layer by layer.
There was only one slogan in the minds of the soldiers who kept shouting... Kitano Army, attack!
"General..."
Luofuda, the captain of the personal army, looked at Tuoba Lie and said, "General, please mount your horse. I will lead the army camp to clear the way for the general."
As soon as Luofoda finished speaking, she heard a cry in front of her, which was sad and shrill.
Tuoba Lie and Luofuda looked over there, and among the dark crowd, they saw the man covered in arrows, who finally rushed into the battle formation of the Westerners.
Brandishing his long sword, he sent the people from the Western Regions to hell one by one.
However, the number of arrows on his body continued to increase, and after just a moment, his body was as bloated as a ball.
Looking from a distance, it looks more like a tumbleweed, trying to find a way out among the crowd, rushing left and right, tragic and embarrassing.
Xiao Jindong, who had killed countless enemies, fell down, and his body could not touch the ground. There were so many arrows on his body that there was almost no room to squeeze another one in.
The enemy formation that was penetrated was quickly blocked back by more people from the Western Regions.
Hundreds of shirtless Beiye warriors died in a fierce battle where they should not have been.
They would never look down on the people from the Western Regions, but now the people from the Western Regions have become a mountain in front of them.
With 60,000 Beiye troops going to fight on all sides, Xiao Jindong simply didn't have many troops to charge.
When he died in front of the people from the Western Regions, not a single one of the thousands of Beiye warriors he led could still stand.
The people from the Western Regions did not counterattack. They immediately replenished their array and remained prepared.
"General, I'm going!"
Rofuda shouted again, her eyes were blood red and her voice was hoarse.
"General!"
Several bloodstained cavalry rushed back. When they got closer, several of them looked at Tuoba Lie at the same time.
"General, is my general going to fight?"
The cavalryman at the front clasped his fists and said: "General Yan charged at the enemy three times, was hit by dozens of arrows, and was killed by the enemy general."
Tuoba Lie paused for a while and nodded: "I understand, you go and have a rest."
The Beiye Army soldier said loudly: "We are not resting. We are coming back. We just want to report to the general that General Yan died in battle. We are General Yan's soldiers. We should go with General Yan. After he died in battle today, there will be some time to rest."
With."
The cavalrymen clasped their fists at the same time again: "General, take care, I'll go first."
After finishing speaking, these men turned their horses back and galloped towards the place where the cavalry were fighting.
Tuoba Lie still looked expressionless, but his hands were trembling slightly.
He didn't want to be seen, so he put his hands behind his back.
Lieutenant Luofuda raised his clairvoyance and looked over there. Not long after, he saw the few cavalrymen rushing back, being overwhelmed by countless imperial troops.
Those men whose names he didn't even know didn't even look back.
After a while, a young general wearing silver armor came out of the Jade Army, carrying a corpse on the spear in his hand.
From a distance, the general in white robes and silver armor raised his spear towards Fuyuan City, then waved his hand, and the body was thrown away by him.
After Xumi Jinghong threw the body away, he rode back to the team.
His cavalry would not attack the city, but kept cutting back and forth on the outside. The scattered Beiye Army infantry were all their hunting targets.
The 17,000 Northern Wild Cavalry led by Yan Dongzhi failed to open the exit from the other direction for Tuoba Lie.
Such a war cannot be considered a great victory for anyone, even if it seems that the imperial army is the winner.
Those who died in battle were all beauties and soldiers.
Xumi Jinghong returned to the team, stretched out his hand to come over, and looked sideways. No one could notice that there was something strange in his eyes.
Three points of admiration and seven points of surprise.
The 17,000 Beiye Army cavalry were cut in the middle by Lin Ye's cowardly Army cavalry. They were not cut in half, but cut in half like a broken bamboo.
Because of this, the Northern Field Army cavalry was divided and eliminated.
Xumi Jinghong had already heard that Lin Ye's cavalry had not been established for long.
When Lin Ye came back from Guzhu, the cavalry had not yet taken shape.
At this time, he was sure that the fighting strength and fighting spirit of the cavalry would not lose to the Qilin Guards he had painstakingly trained.
So he roughly understood why His Majesty valued this guy so much.
In fact, he was only a few years older than Lin Ye, so how could he be convinced by Lin Ye?
Even though he was a little surprised and a little approving now, he still didn't think Lin Ye was much better than him.
Lin Ye urged his horse to the front of the Beiye Army's battle formation, where the Jade Army from Guzhu was attacking frantically.
The Beiye army was compressed more and more narrowly, and they all forgot why this jade army charged so fiercely.
Because most of the people in this jade army are from Yun Guhong's team.
Ning Haitang told them that if they want to live an upright life and wear Dayu's military uniform confidently, then in today's battle, I will use your lives to eliminate all humiliation and doubts against you.
This humiliation came from the Beiye Army. Yun Guhong's 500,000-strong army was tricked by the 100,000 Beiye Army.
This doubt comes from Dayu's country. Many people do not believe them. People who have betrayed Dayu can regain their loyalty.
The soldiers and horses of Lone Bamboo Camp were like ocean waves, rushing forward one after another.
Where the two sides fought, corpses were spread layer upon layer on the ground.
Lin Ye urged his horse to rush over and shouted loudly towards the Beiye Army in front of the formation.
"drop!"
No one understands why Lin Ye still has illusions about those rebels at this time.
"No surrender!"
A soldier from the Beiye Army, whose eyes were red with blood, roared and then threw the broken knife in his hand towards Lin Ye.
Lin Ye swept the broken knife away and jumped off the horse.
A long rainbow fell from the sky.
Lin Ye's sword array flew up and down in the crowd. Every time the sword passed by, he didn't know how many people were directly chopped open by him.
In the distance, Ning Haitang, who was sitting on horseback, frowned slightly and looked at Lin Ye with his clairvoyance.
Is that guy crazy?
As if he had turned into a wild beast, he had even thrown away the jade army behind him and charged into the densely packed rebel team alone.
Wherever it passed, blood seemed to be splashed out.
"No surrender?!"
Lin Ye swept across with his knife, causing several heads to fall to the ground, and then split them open with another knife, and the two of them were cut open directly.
"Why not surrender?"
Lin Ye roared and killed people with one knife after another. No one could stand in front of him.
Everything he looked at was in pieces.
"Why don't you surrender!"
He is crazy, really crazy.
Ning Haitang looked at the madman, and suddenly, inexplicably, he felt the madman's sadness.
That is anger, an unyielding anger.
Lin Ye felt sorry for those men. They could have lived proudly, walked on the streets of Yunzhou, and been looked up to by the people.
"General, I am humbled by my duty and go to meet General Lin."
A female general under Ning Haitang said: "If we let him charge like this again, we will rush into the enemy's heartland alone."
Ning Haitang was silent for a moment and shook his head: "No need."
She looked to one side and saw that her troops were already outflanking them. It wouldn't be long before the rebel army in front of her would be surrounded by her troops.
"Let him alone."
Ning Haitang turned around and ordered: "The Shenjian battalion is pressing forward. Take good care of him. Don't let him die in the rebel ranks. It's not worth it."
"yes!"
Following the order, one hundred and twenty female soldiers quickly stepped forward. They followed the charging team, and when they saw the opportunity, they fired arrows at the rebels beside Lin Ye.
The accuracy of these one hundred and twenty people's arrows is terrifying.
"General!"
A messenger came over on horseback, clasped his fists towards Ning Haitang and said: "The soldiers and horses of the Xiangshan Camp have already reached the foot of Fuyuan City."
Ning Haitang nodded and looked at the madman again before giving the order.
Then she turned around and ordered: "Beat the drum and advance. Use the drum three times to wipe out all the enemies in front of you."
"kill!"
As the first war drum sounded, all the soldiers and horses from Guzhu Camp pressed forward.
At this time, behind Lin Ye, there was a blood-red road.
Wherever he killed, there were corpses everywhere, a straight path of blood.
He was in the dark crowd, and the straight bloody road behind him stood out so clearly.
The soldiers and horses of Lone Bamboo Camp quickly expanded this bloody road and tore it open on both sides.
Lin Ye grabbed the spear that was thrust towards him and pressed down with one hand. The Beiye soldier holding the spear involuntarily knelt on the ground, unable to hold up Lin Ye's strength.
"Why not surrender?"
The bloody Lin Yewen.
The soldier raised his head and looked at Lin Ye, with no hatred in his eyes.
He said: "If you die, you will not be punished."
Then he yelled, released his hands, no longer wanted the gun, and rushed over to grab Lin Ye's neck.
Two arrows flew from behind Lin Ye, one from the left and one from the right, and accurately shot into the soldier's eye socket.
In the next breath, several female soldiers stepped over from both sides of Lin Ye, continuing to fire arrows as they walked.
Lin Ye stopped. He stood there, watching the soldiers and horses of Lone Bamboo Camp, like the waves crashing on the shore, they quickly smashed the remaining troops of the Beiye Army into pieces.
The blood on his body was still flowing like a stream. The ground under his feet was soaked with blood, and a pool of blood remained.
If you die, you will not be punished.
These five words were recalled over and over again in Lin Ye's mind. Those Beiye Army soldiers probably thought so. If they lingered on alive, they were sinners, and the rest of their lives would be very difficult.
Ning Haitang urged the horse to Lin Ye's side, sat on the horse and looked down at Lin Ye.
"I thought you... were really a heartless person."
After saying this, he urged his horse forward.
Amidst the shouts of death, the last Kitano Army flag standing on the opposite side fell down and soon disappeared in the sea of people.
The teams surrounding him were like floods coming from all sides.
And that small Fuyuan City is an isolated island in the sea.