Chapter 242: Burning beast blood

"Brother Lin, on the battlefield, I'm afraid your short weapon is inadequate, so use this one." Gao Qiao followed him closely and handed him a bright steel knife.
, When you really want to charge me, I am a man with a stomach. Lin Wanrong grinned, "Brother Gao, take back the steel knife quickly, my brother can't see such a weapon."
Gao Jie saw him with a smile, but seemed to have no fear at all, and could not help admiring him: "At present, Brother Lin can be so calm and calm, Gao really admires it."
While the two were talking, Bai Lianjun overturned several boats by Li Sheng's artillery. But there were many of them, and dozens of boats rushing ahead reached the shore. Hundreds of Bailian Army killed together.
Hu did not return home after hundreds of battles, and the sergeants had been waiting for a long time. He saw the timing of the enemy's charge and screamed, "Put an arrow!"
The arrows of the Shenji Camp, like flying locusts, shot at the Bailian Army who had landed first. These days of rigorous training at the Shenji Camp finally came to fruition. From time to time, Bai Lian Army fell to the ground, screaming screaming, endlessly.
After the five rounds of arrow rain, Bai Lianjun, who landed first, suffered heavy casualties. The small boats still rushing forward in the lake. This time they learned well, and the remaining dozens of ships scattered to attack from all directions, apparently to disperse the firepower of officers and men. The Bailian Army has nearly 30% of its casualties, but the number of people remaining is still more than that of officers and soldiers. At the same time, their offense is more mad and brave, and their movement speed is accelerated.
Lin Wanrong, under the guard of the High Chief, was some distance away from the lake. After a careful observation, he found a boat in the middle of the boat. There were only four or five people, which seemed to be the command of the Bailian Army.
"Brother Gao, I don't have a good look, can you help me see. Are there any women on the boat?" Lin Wanrong said to Gao Chief.
Gao Chief also noticed the boat. He stared for a while and shook his head. "There doesn't seem to be a woman, Brother Lin, what do you want a woman to do?"
Nonsense, to find what a woman can do, of course, to be a wife. After learning that Xianer was not on the boat, Lin Wanrong took a long breath and said to Li Sheng loudly: "Give me the boat. Fight with two guns together, be sure to hit him and sink him!"
"Yes!" Li Sheng shouted, quickly turned the muzzle, aimed at the boat designated by General Lin, and banged two shells in the past. It's a pity that the thief's small boat moved very fast, and both guns were lost.
, These guys are more cunning than Miko. Lin Wanrong found the musket from the cup. A few people aimed at the ship from a distance. It's a pity that the distance is far away, and the musket is temporarily useless. When Gao Jie saw that he took out the mysterious short weapon again, he doubted: "Brother Lin, what weapon is this?"
"An invincible hidden weapon!" Lin Wanrong grinned. He filled the ammunition, inspected it for a while, and took it back.
The high chief was puzzled, and had not spoken yet, but listening to Hu Bugui in front of him: "The enemy is ashore, brothers are ready to—"
Lin Wanrong heard the words and hurriedly followed the words. After paying the price of huge casualties, Bai Lianjun's boat finally landed. The sergeant surged up like a tide. These sergeants had a white gauze wrapped around their heads. They were swift and sturdy, and knew at a glance that they were by no means idle.
In my day, who designed the hairstyle for Bailianism, and pretend to be Arabs if everything is fine? Lin Wanrong hurried to Hu Bu's return and said, "Brother Hu, what's wrong?"
Hu Bugui said with a somber expression on his face: "General Lin, this Bailian Army is well-trained, and today's battle is not easy. But my three sons, Erlang, are not good people, and they will definitely fight with them to the end today.
Do n’t, do n’t fight to the end, run if you ca n’t win, this is a wise man. As for any magic machine cannon, it is clunky and ugly. If you lose it, you lose it. What?
He was thinking wildly, and he heard Du Xiuyuan scream, "Change the array-"
After several rounds of arrow rain, Bai Lianjun rushed to the front of the army, the arrows of the Shenji Battalion had no effect, and the riflemen of the infantry battalion were the first barrier for defense.
Hu Fugui pointed at the sword and shouted, "Children, let me rush—" He rushed to the front with his long sword, knocked down two bandits, and raised his beard all over his face. It looks like Zhang Fei with a black face. The young man behind him was Xu Zhen. Although he was young, he had no ambiguity in his hands. Following them are Hu Jingui's specially trained elite soldiers. Based on the Shandong soldiers, they mix the best of the Zhejiang soldiers. The two are divided into one group and cooperate with each other. It is the most powerful one in Lin Wanrong's three battalions. The ticket was gone.
Under the contact between the two armies, the knife and gun collided loudly, and the shouts of the generals of the two armies shone into the eardrums together with a few screams. A young Zhejiang soldier and a Bailian bandit fell at the same time. Blood ran down and stained the river bank. The soldier's companion who fell down was also a sixteen or seven-year-old boy. When he saw the brother who was joking together yesterday, he fell under the sword in a blink of an eye, and his face was still scared and unwilling. With eyes, yelling, the empty door opened, and the long knife in his hand flung desperately at the opponent. At the same time as the bandit army was chopped down, his opponent was chopped to the ground in a blink of an eye.
Cruel hand-to-hand combat has finally begun, and a government-branded army with elite Bailian religion is astute, and no one knows what will happen. These baby soldiers will go through the test of life and death, and they will never rise when they fall down. Those who are alive will become the phoenix of Nirvana.
Lin Wanrong was the first time to experience such a real fight. Although he had fought with Hong Xing before, the kind of mixed battering was so real and fierce than the scene before him. Although he had already made up his mind, if he could not fight, he would run away, but he never lacked blood, looking at the tragic and tragic scene in front of him, he had a feeling of being assimilated, as if till now. Only really melted into this self-led army. If you escape today, you are simply not worthy of being a man.
Looking at those young faces, looking at their slowly falling bodies, looking at the blood dripping on them, Lin Wanrong's heart seemed to be burning with a huge fire, and his blood sprayed. Suddenly I want to shout out loud.
He gritted his teeth tightly and suddenly said, "Brother Gao, what do you think of me?"
Gao Chief hesitated for a moment, I don't know why he suddenly asked this question, but seeing his eyes flushed, his body was as warm as fire, he couldn't help but raise his thumb and said: "Brother Lin, you are the most I have ever seen. special person."
Lin Wanrong laughed with a smile: "Brother Gao, that's good. Today I want to tell you about my wife. I have a wife in Beijing. It is called Xiao Qingxuan, and there is a little wife in Jinling called Qiaoqiao, and .Ms. Xiao Jiaer has also been associated with me. If I am sacrificed severely today, please tell them and remember me forever. "
The high chief cried loudly: "Brother Lin. How can you say these things well. What are you going to do?"
"What?" Lin Wanrong grinned. "Have you ever seen the masters murder?"
He threw his coat, held the knife in his hand, and was full of murderousness, shouting, "Brothers. Kill me, whoever dares to step back, he will be raised by his grandson."
As soon as the crowd was stunned by God, they saw General Lin rushing forward, killing the past in the Bailian religion. The high chief first came back to God and shouted "kill ...", and followed Lin Wanrong closely.
Lin Wanrong and Gao Jie killed first, and met two Bailian soldiers face to face, he waved between his hands. With a strong wind, the long knife cut the necks of the two men alive, and a burst of blood rose to the sky and fell on his tabard.
Seeing this bright red blood, Lin Wanrong shivered, seeing a young sergeant in front of him, pierced the enemy's chest with a shot, but he was cut through the intestines by the enemy, blood and intestines burst out. "Ah ..." Lin Wanrong yelled, his sword slashed sharply, and the enemies that had been attacked had been cut in half.
Hu Bugui and his generals saw that General Lin was so brave. He was greatly encouraged and multiplied. Although he was a new baby doll on the battlefield, he was also inextricably linked with the enemy. The casualties on both sides skyrocketed. . At about ten o'clock, blood was everywhere, and the mountains and lakes were dyed red.
Lin Wanrong's men were all weak recruits. Although they were trained, they were on the battlefield for the first time. After holding on for half an hour, they had lost more than half. Looking at the young bodies falling one by one, looking at their unwilling eyes and painful faces, Lin Wanrong shivered violently, bursting with blood and rushing to the brain, he felt that he was about to explode, that burning animal blood Let him never think of anything again, there is only one thought in his stomach-kill!
"I rent your case today ..., Lin Wanrong burst into a roar, his eyes were red, his long sword was waving into an airtight knife wall, and several people were chopped off with a blink of an eye. His internal force was strong, and his long knife Slammed and went straight into the enemy's army. There was no match for the fierce fierce battle. The high chief was covered with the blood of the enemy and guarded him loyally, and the two went straight into the enemy line as the killing gods of the realm. In this battle, the so-called martial arts skills have long lost their effect, thanks to a stamina and fierceness.
The attacking Bailian was elite. Obviously, it did not think that an old, weak, and sick army would have such combat effectiveness. When the two sides were stuck, they heard a loud drink from the Bailian religion, a tall and mighty The figure rose into the air and said loudly, "I am the first warrior of the White Lotus, Mendo, who dares to fight me."
"Fight your mother." Shouted Lin Wanrong, who had already red-eyeed. He took out the rifle in his arms and didn't need to aim at all. He just blasted out with a shot and felt a loud bang when he saw the first warrior. A huge blood flower appeared on his chest, and it burst into the air.
The soldiers on both sides could hardly believe their eyes. The first warrior, Gadu, was shot and killed as he hadn't fought a round yet.
"General Meng is dead." Bai Lianjun suddenly lost his head coach, and suddenly fell into a huge panic. Lin Wanrong winced for a moment, and Lao Tzu casually beat, this bird general was too useless.
Hu Bugui saw General Lin stabbed the enemy's coach with a single shot, exulting in his heart, and shouted: "General Lin is brave and powerful against the enemy chief. The enemy will be defeated, our army will win, rush!"
The sergeants looked at General Lin, and saw his right pistol and left-handed knife, blood stained his shirt, and stood there like a of war.
"Burning your beast blood, revenge for the dead brethren." Lin Wanrong called hoarsely, his voice with a strong invincible coldness. "
"Very revenge." The soldiers and soldiers struggling with affection, like the tigers descending the mountain, rushed to the Bailian Army madly. The enemy chief was captive, the morale of the officers and soldiers was high, and the Bailian army had no fighting spirit. It quickly fell down and became the unjust soul under the sword of the Three Battalion.
"General Lin, our reinforcements have arrived." Du Xiuyuan was covered with blood and looked overjoyed to report.
"Come here. Come, Lao Tzu wouldn't welcome me." Lin Wanrong threw the long knife to the ground, but there was no half-heartedness in his eyes. After this battle, the soldiers of the three battalions and six or seven hundred men and horses survived, and only fewer than four hundred men. It was a brilliant victory to meet the enemy's elite with more than 1,000 people with old and weak soldiers, and under the condition of being attacked, not only completely wiped out the enemy and killed the enemy chief, but also injured more than 300 people.
But there was no trace of surprise on Lin Wanrong's face. What fell into his eyes was the face of the 300-odd brothers who were killed. They are so young, they have fallen asleep in the ground without savoring the taste of life.
There was a soft sobbing sound and a scolding sound in front of him. Lin Wanrong looked away, and saw that Xu Zhen was covered in blood and was wiping his tears with his head bowed down. Hu Bugui was yelling at him aside: "Is there any cry? Do you want to fight a war? Whenever you do n’t die, you have to take revenge on your brothers, and kill your enemies next time. "
Lin Wanrong walked over and said, "Xiao Xu, what's wrong?"
Xu Zhen said with tears: "General Lin, my brother with a general banner, is gone, woohoo
Xu Zhen was a fourteen-year-old child, a man with a banner of fifty or sixty. He died in such a battle, so how could he not be sad.
"You are a soldier marching for the country, crying and crying, what is the system?" Hu Bugui cursed.
"Crying, crying? Which one said that the soldiers were not allowed to cry, and Lao Tzu was also crying, why?" Lin Wanrong shouted loudly, his eyes became red.
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Lin Wanrong had a sore nostril, and said loudly, "Du Xiuyuan, Du Xiuyuan."
"The end is here!" Du Xiuyuan hurriedly said.
"Converge the remains of the fallen brethren. You must have a complete hair without a single hair, otherwise, military disposal." Lin Wanrong shouted loudly. Du Xiuyuan agreed eagerly, and led away.
Hu Bugui came over and said: "General Lin, the rescue general Zhai Canghai, our riding camp deputy general, has led 5,000 men and horses over."
Before the words fell, they heard a rush of horseshoes in the distance, and countless cavalry had rushed in. The general who was walking in front was white and arrogant, and rushed across the road: "Are you asking for help?"
Looking at his face was unpleasant, like Laozi owed him a few hundred dollars, Lin Wanrong snorted and said nothing. Hu Bugui said: "The plaintiff told the generals that our army was fighting fiercely thousands of Bailian troops. The bandits had been wiped out, and the results were being counted."
"Everything? It's up to you guys who transport grain and grass?" Then Zhai Canghai laughed with the general behind him.