The lord ignored him, but said to the soldier who had come in with the news: "Pull a war horse and send the shepherd brothers back to the imperial city." ”

"I'm not going back!" Mu Qianfan exclaimed!

"You have to go back! You are not a member of my Qi country, and you don't need outsiders to interfere in the affairs of Qi country! The Lord will be stern.

Mu Qianfan still wanted to struggle, but in the military tent, several other generals directly tied him to the horses, and sent him directly to the direction of the imperial city.

How he wanted to be like them, standing on the battlefield and defending the most important thing in his heart with his own hands!

After Mu Qianfan left, the Lord General sighed in the military tent.

Outside the military tent, several parties were in a hurry, and the battle had reached its most intense time.

In the tent, the generals took the liquor one by one, raised their heads and drank it, and then they bowed down to the main general and bowed, and turned away without saying a word.

The Lord will stand alone in the military tent, looking at the resolute backs of the group of good brothers who share life and death with him, his eyes have been blurred by tears, this glance will become the last memory, they will not be able to come back alive.

In the empty tent, the general fell to the ground, his hands over his face, his shoulders trembling, and suppressed cries spilling down his throat.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

This battle lasted for three days and three nights, the 35,000 Ruilin troops who defended the position died on the battlefield, no life survived, and the rest of the army of Qi was also tragically killed, the whole battlefield was full of corpses, and the blood on the ground gathered into a bright red stream, meandering over the earth.

The iron cavalry of the Eagle Kingdom army stepped on the corpse of the Ruilin army and attacked the military camp.

The soldiers in the battalion fought desperately, using the last trace of strength to block the enemy's iron cavalry.

Ultimately......

The commander of the Eagle Kingdom sat on a tall horse and came to the tent of the main general of the Ruilin Army, the barracks were full of the corpses of the Ruilin soldiers, he frowned, looking at this group of Ruilin Army, known as the first berserk army.

Even as a hostile one, he had to admire this iron-blooded army.

After fighting for days, the pace of the attack of the army of the four countries was repeatedly delayed, and the strength of the other troops of the Qi country was not worth mentioning, but what really gave them a headache was the Ruilin army, which had the smallest number of people.

On this battlefield, there were only more than 30,000 Ruilin troops in total, but there were more than 30,000 people, but they forcibly gnawed away his 300,000 army!

One as ten!

That's what makes this army terrible!

"Your army is gone, and if you surrender, I will spare you death." The commander of the Eagle Kingdom looked at the military tent, and he knew that the commander of this Ruilin army was sitting in this military tent.

In the entire battlefield, he was the only one left in the surviving Ruilin Army!

There was silence in the tent, and the commander of the Eagle Kingdom raised his hand and asked the soldiers to surround the tent, and they provoked the tent on all sides with their spears!

Bang bang!

The military tent was completely torn apart!

Correct!

A tall and mighty figure was standing in the center of the military tent, he was wearing silver armor, holding a spear, and the fiery red cloak behind him was draped casually, his eyes were burning, as steady as Mount Tai, and the light of dusk fell on him, as if gilding him with a layer of golden light.

"The Ruilin Army only has people who died in battle, and there is no soul to surrender! Come to war! "The commander of the Ruilin Army suddenly speared in advance, fearless of the heavy encirclement of the army, and flew towards the commander of the Eagle Country!