Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

Chapter 379: Memorial with the blood of the enemy

"Host, the person who was besieged the most is probably the Protector General they call him. He has turned into a bloody man and is still fighting. What a cruel person."

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked in the direction prompted by the system. With her excellent eyesight, she passed through the crowds and saw a man covered in blood. He was surrounded by densely packed enemies, mostly cavalry and some archers making sneak attacks.

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The blood stains inside the encirclement have formed a stream and flowed outward. One can imagine how many people died inside.

He is a tough guy who can fight hundreds of people by himself. She saved this man.

The eldest brother could hold on. Just as he was thinking like this, his body was already racing away in that direction faster than his brain could react.

Cheng Xiaoxiao had a high force value and quickly rushed forward, sweeping through the encirclement like chopping melons and vegetables.

The affected cavalry quickly reacted.

Turn around and kill this uninvited guest.

Nai He was not a heavyweight opponent, so he quickly fell down in large numbers.

A gap soon opened in the encirclement. Seeing the menace and unstoppability of the incoming man, the prairie cavalry became frightened and retreated one after another.

The sharp arrows that occasionally attacked were also neutralized one by one.

Cheng Xiaoxiao used all his momentum, killing the people around him, and galloped forward on his horse, straight to the center.

The woman on the horse has only one pair of eyes exposed, but they are bright and shining like stars.

She bent down and stretched out a small hand. At this moment, only those clear eyes remained in Cheng Duhu's mind, and he naturally stretched out his big rough hand, still stained with blood.

With a strong effort, the opponent was pulled onto the horse's back by her, using a long whip to clear the way, and a concealed weapon to repair the leak, and he was out of the encirclement in an instant.

Cheng Duhu didn't expect that a girl could be so brave and courageous, fearless of life and death, and help her so much. He was so surprised that he didn't react for a long time.

Just when he came back to his senses and wanted to say thank you to the other party, he saw the other party turned to him and said: "You rest here for a while, I will deal with the enemy leader first."

The little girl's tone was very arrogant and domineering, as if defeating the opponent's leader was as easy as eating and drinking.

I saw her flying up, stepping over the heads of the prairie soldiers, and whipping up the prairie soldiers on their horses. Before the soldiers could react, they were thrown off their horses. The little girl jumped on the horse with lightning speed.

back.

He caught the horse's belly, pulled up the reins, and jumped out.

The prairie soldier who had been thrown off his horse by her came to his senses and was stabbed to the core just as he was about to fight back.

"You bunch of prairie barbarians deserve to die." Lieutenant General Lin, who had just arrived, saw this miserable situation and his eyes were about to split.

The shock he suffered today was too great. Seeing his brothers and juniors who usually laughed and joked with him die miserably one by one, the hatred in his heart was like a torrential flood, attacking his heart crazily.

At this time, the difference in numbers could no longer be taken into account. Even if we were defeated, the prairie barbarians would still peel off their skin and lose several kilograms of meat today.

"kill!"

When the soldiers who arrived saw that most of their brothers died tragically, their eyes were red, and all the cells in their bodies were screaming for revenge.

The exhausted soldiers were overjoyed when they saw the reinforcements, but when they saw the number of reinforcements, they were extremely sad. They shouldn't have come. How could such a small number of people be the opponent of the prairie soldiers?

The anger lasted only a moment, and the comrades had already rushed over to fight the enemy.

The light of the knife flashed past, and the head that was about to be opened was opened by a spear. Shuanzi was still frightened and took the opportunity to send the big knife in his hand into the opponent's flesh and blood.

He vented all the deep resentment in his heart on this person. Even though the other person was already dead, he wielded the sword and stabbed him again and again as if he was tireless.

Directly pricking the opponent's entire body until the flesh and blood are bloody, and the intestines are torn apart.

He was unconscious, as if he only had this action in his mind, and he was not even aware of the scimitar stabbing him from behind.

Fortunately, a veteran nearby noticed him and helped him deal with the machete behind him. Seeing that he had no reaction, he slapped him with his rough hands, which was enough to wake up the young soldier.

"Shuanzi, what are you doing? What's the point of using all your strength on dead people? If you still have the strength, follow me and fight out. Our reinforcements have arrived, and there is still a glimmer of hope. Let's go..."

The veteran pulled the leash and fought his way out of the encirclement with the help of the reinforcements. He had a far-sighted future than the average soldier. The heroine who saved the general had the unstoppable momentum of one man to take the lead, and she would definitely be able to turn things around.

With the addition of the rescue force, the rest of them got a chance to breathe and immediately treated each other's wounds. The seriously injured people who were rescued were carried together one by one. Seventy or eighty people formed a circle around the outside to form a protective wall to protect the people inside.

People can take a breath of relief.

Although the accompanying old doctor kept moving his hands, he could still feel in his heart that these people would not survive. The injuries were too severe. The heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and the pain was unbearable.

Especially Lieutenant General Lin's injuries, including excessive blood loss caused by a broken arm and dozens of large and small wounds on his body, are shocking.

"Old Yuan Tou, no, no need to exert any effort, I, my own body, know it well." Lieutenant General Lin said with a sigh, feeling weak, and now he is just holding on, wanting to know the general's condition.

"Stop talking, I will do my best to treat you." Old Yuan Tou kept moving his hands and said words of comfort that he was unsure of.

Even the veteran military doctor who was used to seeing life and death was so shocked by the horror of the scene that his hands trembled.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was very powerful and quickly reached the leader, but was stopped by a big man. The two sides fought fiercely, and you came and I went.

The prairie people were already famous for their strong strength and ruthless attacks. Unexpectedly, after fighting hundreds of moves, the thin girl actually did not fall behind. The two of them fought evenly.

The prairie warrior felt insulted, glared angrily, and struck more fiercely and fiercely. He must capture this person as soon as possible, otherwise the leader would think he was hiding something or showing mercy, and he would not be able to capture a little girl for a long time.

Of course, he thinks so,

It's a pity that Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention at all. He was thinking of making a quick decision and went back to treat the injured soldiers.

The system told him that several soldiers could not last for two quarters of an hour, so she had no time to fight with this big man.

She smeared poison on the long sword with a single move. She didn't care about morality when dealing with her enemies, she only cared about the final result.

Besides, the prairie soldiers killed so many soldiers, and they should have died long ago.

The ones she respected the most before were the soldiers who defended the country. Their will was so tenacious and strong, their temperament was so simple and humble, and their minds were so beautiful and broad!

Although the times are different and the fighting methods are different, a pure patriotic heart is heavier than the mountains and rivers, and brighter than the sun and the moon. They use their lives to interpret the passionate men throwing their lives and blood to protect their homeland and country. It is not just rhetoric, but

It is the mission and responsibility engraved in the soul.

The dead are gone!

She has no ability to bring back the dead.

However, she can still do it by using the blood of her enemies to pay homage to them.

(End of chapter)