Vol 3 Chapter 485: Yin and Yang are wrong ~! (5000 words)

The impact of the re-flowing of the Selunguna River is far from over. It can be said that this time Tang En only tried to get rid of the unintentional move and inflicted some harm on someone, and this time it was completely Pit into the dead ...
A few hundred kilometers downstream.
Here, there is also a group of people who fled. However, compared to the retreat of more than a thousand barbaric warriors, this team now has only less than one hundred.
"Hoo ..." Angros exhaled a long breath, blowing white snowflakes in front of his nose, and as soon as he touched the ground, he was stepped on by the animal skin boots bypassed by the muddy black water.
Looking at the short and miserable ending of this snowflake, the veteran handsome man with his eyes drooped slightly, his grey face was more dull, and his heart was filled with a sad mood.
"But just a dozen days of escape ... it seems I'm really old ..."
As the thoughts rose, the creased old face grew increasingly frail. Then took a deep breath and shook his head. The veteran of the battlefield who had gone through decades of weather was refreshed, and his old face regained his firmness.
Turning his head and asking, "Where are we now?"
"Uh, Marshal." After more than ten days of continuous fighting, fleeing, and then fighting, fleeing again ... After the cycle, the spirit of the barbarian junior officer was also debilitating, and the news was a little stunned. He replied, "The front is the Selunguna River. At this time, the river surface is already frozen, and we can go directly."
"Oh." Angris nodded thoughtfully for a moment.
After a short while, the barbarian junior officer asked, "Marshal, shall we ... continue to move on?"
Angelos frowned slightly when she heard that. A glance at the man. The latter bowed his head. Creepy speechless.
As said before. An Shuai is the of war on which the barren tribe leans. But now that more than a dozen days of escape have come down, the confidence of these hundreds of barbarians who escape has diminished a little. The Ziyi, who looks like a demon in the back, is too terrifying, and gives them no hope at all!
Just like now, although there is no other figure in sight. But around them, Zichen soldiers guarded them like a large net, and they were not allowed to turn to change lanes, nor did they allow any news of help. Only along the way, small tribes within a dozens of kilometers, gathering places of barbarians and so on. All were slaughtered by each other!
This feeling ... It's like there is an airtight silk screen around it, and behind it is a silk spider that is entangled with eight claws. It is very patient and is not anxious to close the web and hang it. Slow ... when they were exhausted in the net, they opened their teeth!
"Keep moving on." Angelos ordered without hesitation, then paused, his eyes narrowed, "but wait for us to pass. You take some people to cut the ice on the river."
"Uh?" The junior officer heard the words for a moment, then expressed his joy. "Master Marshal is trying to cut off the road and stop the other party from moving forward ..."
He waved his hand, and Angelos still looked majestic: "Know what, just prepare."
"Yes!"
Seeing that the low-ranking officer was leading away, Xing Chong's majestic expression instantly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth appeared bitter. It's not that easy to get rid of Ziyi, these are just trails.
Besides, even if the barbarian junior army functions to cut through the ice layer in time, the current of the Seluoguna River is still and can not form an impact, and there is still a large layer of ice around it. You can't expect more than a hundred people in this area. In this short time, you can smash hundreds of kilometers of ice around at once ... so Ziyi only needs to detour the road, which is basically unaffected.
However, despite this reality, in order to stimulate the morale of his men, Angelos naturally would not point out.
Turning his head and glancing backwards, all eyes were filled with wild storms. Angle's eyes were a little sloppy, and his expression was a little harsh ... Ziyi ah Ziyi, after crossing the Seluguuna River, there were large tribes of all ethnic groups in front. Hum, when you get there, you never want to return to Bran again!
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The reason is this kind of reason, so-called strategy, probably divided into two kinds of scheming and Yang Mou. Angros spent his life on the battlefield and defeated countless enemies.
The so-called conspiracy is often unexpectedly unexpected. Once successful, you can get extremely fruitful results at the least cost. Just like Angross had planned a layout for more than ten years, and set up a real kid next to Zi Yi. From a grand strategic perspective, what Angros has done is to send an undercover agent. This trick is undoubtedly useless. But with such old-fashioned measurement, after more than ten years of silent planning, it is the winner of the battle!
Of course, what is directly proportional to the huge results obtained is the inherent risk and unpredictability of the plot. From the present point of view, Angelos's plot of more than ten years is undoubtedly unsuccessful. Instead, he failed to remove the biggest obstacle to the Northern Barbarity and set the tone for the victory. Instead, he took himself in, and ended up with the wolverine ending that has fled thousands of miles.
But honestly, victory and defeat are common, and the failure of the plot is acceptable to the veteran coach Angelos. But now the situation is different from before. On the one hand, he had to lead the retired soldiers into the northern wasteland after being hunted down. On the other hand, it was intended to seduce Zi Yi to chase after him.
For this plan, Angelos believes that Ziyi can definitely see through. However, in the view of Angross, whether it was to heal the destruction of Xiongguan City, or to kill him, the biggest enemy of the Bran Army, Ziyi could not give up hunting at this time. In other words, Ziyi will follow him into the North Hinterland!
At that time, regardless of whether Angelos was still alive or not, Zi Yi would not want to leave here alive again ... this is the solemn and impenetrable conspiracy!
"It's been dozens of years. It's worthwhile to trade Zi Yi for my frail old body ..." Walking deep and shallow on the snow, my mind silently calculated this scheming In the end, Angelos nodded, thinking so.
However, what happened next made the petrified petrified coach who had gone through countless battles ...
Wow ...
water. Flowing river water. The first snowflakes came into contact with the water. Instant integration. Immediately sang the song and rolled westward.
It is said that the atmosphere of joy resonates the most, but this is certainly not the case now. On the shore, more than a hundred barbaric statues stood stupidly, Mumu looked at the Pentium in front of him, silent, for a long time ...
At half a moment, Angros began to tremble with a trembling body, and looked at the Seluguuna River, which should not have flowed. No matter how hard I looked up at the bleak sky and the snow and wind, I sighed, "I will die ..." When the words fell, his eyes closed, and his head fell down.
boom……
"Uh ..." "Marshal ..."
A series of exclamations sounded, and then all the surrounding barbarians returned to God and quickly raised the old marshal. After shaking it a few times, I immediately drank the cold water. After some busy work, Angelos finally opened his eyes again.
As soon as he was awake, Angros quickly turned away from the soldiers. Looking at the Pentium River again, the look of despair gradually floated: "It really flows ... why is this ..."
The barbarian junior officer shook his head as if in a funeral examination: "I don't know. Marshal, the Seluguguna really flows!"
As Barbarians, all barbarians naturally know that except for a specific two or three months, the other seasons are frozen. This has been the case for hundreds of years. But now this fact is constantly telling them. Yes, they read it right, this river is indeed moving by tm!
This makes things complicated. Now Angros not only can't pass directly, but will be stopped here instead. They can't advance or retreat. They can only wait to be surrounded by chasing soldiers behind, and slaughter slowly!
Struggling to get up, Angros pushed away a few people beside him to help, trembling slightly to the shore, a armor of Rongwu now looked very bleak.
"Marshal!" The barbarian junior officer saw his eyes reddish, and could not bear to call.
He waved his hand, Angros turned around, his cheeks twitched a little, and looked around at the hundreds of barbarians calmly: "Following us is the Ziyi and the Zichen Ninth Army, with a population of more than 20,000, carrying something similar to Thor Hammer's light and heavy weapons, the combat effectiveness is extremely amazing. It is recommended that we do not act lightly when we know their location. Become 100,000 troops, quickly and at no cost to encircle and hang! If the other party escapes, the rear army must be entangled and wait again. Make up 50,000 troops and encircle and hang in the front! This tactic continues until you see Ziyi's body! Well, remember? No? It's okay, I'll say it again ... "
The same words were repeated again, watching the barbarians nodded in doubt, Angelos took a deep breath and said again: "Okay! This is my last order! Now, you immediately jump down the river, whether you swim to On the other side, you still have to go down ashore along the water. You must live for me, at least one! Then pass the words I just told you to the imperial city. "
He paused and waved, "That's it. Let's go now!"
"Uh ... what about Marshal you?" Despite the surprise, the junior officer heard other meanings sensitively from the words of Angelus.
"I? Hehe, I'm old." He shook his head, and Angros laughed calmly. "If I go down the river, it will definitely die. Besides ... hehe, after so many years of dealings, presumably Ziyi also Do n’t hesitate to drink with me in the end. Well, it ’s a good deal.

"No!" The junior officer was shocked when he heard the words, and took a step forward with excitement. "We are willing to fight the Marshal for the last game."
The barbarians raised their iron rods together, with a stunned expression, and hissed and yelled, "May the battle with the marshal last!" Instantly, an iron blood that killed the cauldron pervaded the surrounding air.
Everyone knows that in the current situation, anyone who stays will die. And if you jump into the river ... the barbarian is not an iron man, but also an ordinary barbarian who is not assisted by special forces such as vindictiveness. With the current degree of ice in the lake, even barbarians who are accustomed to the cold are unlikely to carry it . But as Angelos said, there are more than a hundred barbarians here. Even if you are lucky, you should be able to meet a few survivors. Anyway, just think about it ...
"Go!" With a roar, Angelos didn't look good at these loyal warriors. On the contrary, he looked even colder. "Stupid, do you think we still have a chance to come back? If everyone dies here, lure Zi What's the point of Iraq going so far? Who will avenge us? "
A moment's pause, pointing at the river, the decisive and aggressive decisive force of the battle-hardened veteran came out. Sensational. "Now. Get out of here now!"
"Yes!"
The barbarians heard a shock and responded in unison. Then he bowed his head slightly, bowed to Angros with the highest etiquette in the north, and walked silently to the Pentium's Seleguna River, jumping without hesitation.
噗通 ... 噗通 ...
The waves were splashing, and the sound of continuous falling water kept ringing. Just a moment. More than a hundred barbarians jumped. By the time they shouted from the river, the rushing river had taken them away more than ten meters away, and the old handsome figure in the snowstorm was almost invisible.
This scene is extremely tragic and tragic. With such rapid waters, it is almost impossible for these barbarians to board a distant opposite shore. And in order to avoid the chasers surrounded by the sides, they have to stay at least tens of kilometers in the water. Not to mention whether they were frozen to death at that time, even if they were left alive by chance. Where did they come to climb the river bank at that time?
Everything can only be left to fate, or their wild deities to judge!
At this time the shore, except for Angelos. There is another figure, just that barbarian junior officer.
See An Shuai turning his eyes. The junior officers looked at each other without fear, and said firmly: "Marshal, the number of people to send the news is enough, and there is no shortage of me. We cannot let you face tens of thousands of enemy forces alone, so please allow me to accompany you Take this last trip! "
Opening his mouth and waving his arm suddenly lowered, Angelos nodded slightly and sighed, "Well, if you want to stay, then stay."
The words fell, slowly approached the river and leaned down, holding the cold water to wash his face, and the dirt on the armor that had fallen because of fleeing for days. The old man also has the pride of the old man. Even if he knew he was going to die, he would not allow himself to face the biggest opponent of his life in this downcast attitude!
Seeing that the junior officer rushed forward to support him, Angeros' self-deprecation made sense before. If he slipped into the frozen lake for a while, it would really be a long-time death. at this time,
"Uh ..." The junior officer looked in a stunned expression, then panicked and stared at a spot somewhere in the water in front of him, stuttering, "Yuan Yuan, Marshal, you ... you see!"
The barbarian could stay generously to die, and naturally his courage would not be small. Hearing such a disturbing tone, Angelos looked up in confusion, and then his eyes were still frozen. A few meters of water in front of him was quickly approaching here.
Suddenly, wow ...
The water splashed, and a head with a mess of waterweeds popped up: "Fack! I'm strangling Laozi ... uh?"
The scene fell into silence for a moment, and the sound of the rushing water seemed to be hidden. A mysterious person suddenly appeared underwater, Angros on the shore, and junior officers. The two sides stared at each other with a distance of less than one meter, eyes wide.
Immediately, "Bran Miscellaneous!" In the roar, the junior officer confirmed that the guy in front of him was Bran, and waved an iron rod to the opponent's head to scream and fall.
"Nima ..." The man who just emerged was so depressed that he couldn't add any more. He finally got out of the water to breathe, and he was going to hit him head-to-head. Who did this tm mess with? When he shrinks his head, his body disappears from the water instantly.
Wow ... the iron rod smashed directly into the river, arousing a big splash. Sight was blocked, and before the barbarian junior officer could see if he had hit the target, underwater iron rods came violently pulling.
"Don't you come down to me!" Unprepared, the lower officer's body leaned forward, crashed, and instantly fell into the icy river.
It was an instantaneous thing from the halt on both sides to the barbarians falling into the water. Wait for Angelos to return to God, the figure of the officer has completely disappeared above the river, and hurried back. At this moment, a figure came with a splash of water, and the blade of light flickered, "You are nothing special What a good thing! "
Alas ... As the barbarian supreme coach, Angelos naturally has some strength, but after all, he is old and physically weak, coupled with a dozen days of fugitives, the reaction is naturally slower, and he does not wait for his parry action Make it, my heart is already a pain!
Kick, kick, kick ... Take a few steps back, Angros's face slumped to the ground, his palms subconsciously covering his left chest, his face blank. I am dead? I just died so inexplicably? I have n’t met with Ziyi officially; I have n’t mocked him as a Bran army in person ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but I do n’t care about the lives of the civilians in my country; I have n’t told him rightly that Bran will be eventually killed by the North. The wild occupation, because he brought out a large number of Northern Wilderness officers who can conquer the war, and his light was too bright, completely covering the day of the officer's early days; I have not ...
Thick unwilling, deeply incredible! However, the blood that was constantly emerging from the heart made the defensive and veteran coach Angelos even more confused and confused. When he died, he only saw a foot as if stepping on himself ...
Bang, bang, bang ... The final picture in Angelos's sight was correct, the figure emerging from the river was jumping up and stepping on his body constantly. While stepping on it, he shivered and pointed, screaming rather angrily.
"Shit your mother, neurosis!"
"This world doesn't give us normal people a way to go, right?"
"Why am I a killer, do you know what a killer is? When I went crazy, I was afraid of myself. I didn't go to mess with you, but your mother dared to mess with me? ... "
………… (To be continued ...)