Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 3 Autumn Soldiers on the Battlefield Chapter 068 Heading into Huanglong 2

Since the successful landing in Qiongzhou, as the Lingnan Army advances southward step by step, Wen Zijun has been less and less personally leading the battle. (! Win phone bills) What he has to do is more of behind-the-scenes planning.

The same was true for this battle against Yazhou City. Wen Zijun did not leave the military camp, but sat in the military tent and wrote a letter to Cheng Li, asking them to rush to the sea outside Yazhou City as soon as possible.

The letter had just been written and the ink on it had not yet dried. At this time, Shen Pinglong rushed into the military tent in a hurry. Regardless of what Wen Zijun was doing, he blurted out: "General! If something goes wrong, General Zong, he died in battle.

It’s on the Yazhou city wall!”

"What?!" Wen Zijun slapped his hand on the letter paper he had just written. The ink that had not yet dried instantly soaked the entire paper and dyed his hand black. He stood up in a hurry and strode out of the tent.

Without even bothering to ask people to prepare their horses, they launched their Qinggong and rushed towards the battle team outside Yazhou City like a wisp of smoke.

When Shen Pinglong chased him out of the tent, Wen Zijun had already disappeared.

When Wen Zijun rushed to the front of the battle, his Lingnan troops were no longer on the city wall. Wang Jin was half-crouching under the city wall with Zong Jianyuan in his arms.

On the city wall, forty or fifty well-dressed men held bloody weapons in their hands and looked coldly down. Most of their well-dressed men were light gold, with some black and lavender.

Wen Zijun was shocked when he saw it. The black one must be a dead soldier in the rebel army, the lavender one must be from Zijiange, and the light golden one must be Ya

The subordinates of the Lord of Zhouliang City.

It seems that today, the Qiongzhou rebels have to use their last trump card. (Winning phone calls,) And these well-dressed people are their last strength and their core strength.

Kuang Zhenghe, Li Shangdong and others who supervised the battle were all red-eyed when they saw Zong Jianyuan die in battle. Although Li Shangdong and Zong Jianyuan had known each other for less than a year, in a series of battles, their new lieutenants and An Boxu's old subordinates

The lieutenants had already established a deep friendship. Now seeing their comrades who had fought side by side die in battle, they were naturally furious. Not to mention Kuang Zheng and them. They came from An Boxu's old army together, and they were even more in love than gold.

Strong.

Kuang Zhenghe's eyes were about to bleed. He waved his hand and was about to call the second unit to attack. At this time, Wen Zijun stopped him in time.

Wen Zijun decisively issued the order to withdraw troops. Although the Lingnan Army was full of enthusiasm and wanted to avenge the sacrifice of their generals and brothers, they had not lost their minds. Obedience to orders was the highest duty of a soldier.

As a result, the Lingnan Army quickly retreated to the military camp.

All the way back to the military camp, Wang Jin kept holding Zong Jianyuan in his arms. He refused to let his men take over and insisted on carrying Zong Jianyuan back to the military camp himself. His face was pale, and his lips had been bitten with blood from the grief he had suppressed.

When the entire Lingnan Army retreated, they were silent, and no one made a sound. They knew that only in this way could Zong Jianyuan find his way home.

Back in front of the military tent, Wang Jin's knees suddenly weakened and he knelt on the ground. Kuang Zhenghe couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead to pounce on Zong Jianyuan, who had already lost his breath, and cried out sadly: "Brother Zong! Brother!

"He only shouted a few words, but couldn't shout anymore. Chao Hai followed closely behind, knelt down in front of Zong Jianyuan, and shed tears silently.

Who says men don't shed tears easily? It's just that they haven't encountered anything sad.

Zong Jianyuan's mourning hall was quickly set up. Looking at the sleeping Zong Jianyuan, Wen Zijun turned to look at the grieving soldiers behind him and said in a deep voice: "Soldiers! General Zong sacrificed his life for the country.

It was a well-deserved death, and it was his glory! The same goes for countless soldiers who died in front of the battlefield. We should be proud of them! Remember!" He suddenly shouted loudly and said: "Now is not the time for us to be sad! We have to melt.

Use grief and anger as strength to capture Yazhou City! This is the hope of General Zong and all the soldiers who sacrificed for this! Only by conquering Yazhou can we comfort their spirits in heaven!"

"Conquer Yazhou!" Someone suddenly shouted.

"Conquer Yazhou!" Another soldier shouted.

"Conquer Yazhou!"

"..."

The four words "Conquer Yazhou" were gradually sung throughout the Lingnan military camp, and then converged into a torrent, like a giant sword piercing the sky, resounding across the sky and the earth, and the wind and clouds changed color.

In fact, after every battle, Wen Zijun had to perform this kind of memorial ceremony. Every time, like this time, the soldiers' initial grief turned into passionate oaths.

A sad army will win! This is the eternal truth.

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"General! General, you don't have to put yourself in danger, just let me and other generals go into battle to kill the enemy and avenge General Zong!" Kuang Zhenghe said anxiously, looking at Wen Zijun who was putting on his armor.

After seeing the well-dressed men on Yazhou City, Wen Zijun knew that if ordinary soldiers rushed forward, they would only die and would not be able to break the deadlock. So, he decided to wear armor himself and go into battle.

This time, Wen Zijun made a big decision and summoned all sixteen members of the Dragon and Phoenix team outside the tent. In addition, there were two brothers, Tian Kuang Di Chi and Shuang Leng Shu. These are currently the top members of the Lingnan Army.

Master.

Cooperating with them in attacking the city were Wen Zijun's 20,000 personal guards. His personal guards were the best of the elite in the Lingnan Army. They were all brave and good at fighting, and they were all strong soldiers who could be as strong as ten.

Wen Zijun put on his armor and then said in a deep voice: "General Kuang, this is my decision. There is no need for me to say anything more. Also, remember, once you see the Yazhou City Gate open, you must rush into the city quickly.

Go. However, after entering the city, you are absolutely not allowed to scatter, and you must maintain a complete fighting formation. Do you understand me?"

Kuang Zhenghe wanted to say something else, but as soon as he heard General Pingnan's question, he responded reflexively: "Yes! The general will obey the order!"

Wen Zijun came out of the military tent, dressed in military uniform, and the heroic Ding Yu and Fan Huofeng immediately stood on both sides of him. Then came the two brothers, who were also in strong attire. Although Xie Tian looked indifferent, even the usually crazy ones

Thank you, with a solemn look on his face.

In front of Wen Zijun is the heroic Dragon and Phoenix team. They are all wearing armor, with solemn expressions on their faces, calm eyes, and are ready to go. As long as Wen Zijun gives an order, they will rush out regardless of the cost.

But the most eye-catching thing is that each of them has a white gauze tied on their left arm! Not only the twenty-one of them, but also all the soldiers in the camp.

Wen Zijun said to everyone: "We have no retreat in this attack! If we cannot open the city gate of Yazhou, we will splash blood on the city wall!"

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Xiaojian is taking a correspondence course outside. Now I am typing on the Internet, please forgive me!