The leader of the gang took a big spoon to put the meat soup in the marching pot into each soldier's bowl, the meat was stewed very badly, basically it had been stripped from the bones, each soldier could get a big bowl of meat soup, the rotten minced meat floated with a thick layer of oil, bright and greasy, the soldiers who had not tasted the taste of stew for a long time ate this bowl of meat soup lacking salt and vinegar one by one, and when they were held in their hands, they didn't care whether their mouths were hot, and they ate it with a sigh.

His own soldiers brought meat soup to Deng Ai and Deng Zhong, Deng Ai didn't seem to glance at the things in the bowl, picked up the bowl, tilted his neck, and swallowed the bowl of meat soup almost in one breath.

If it was in Longxi, Deng Zhong might not be interested in this bowl of stewed meat soup, but since he stepped on the Yinping Trail, Deng Zhong's food standard is no different from that of ordinary soldiers.

However, Deng Zhong is not like an ordinary soldier who gobbles up, as a person of the Shi clan, he sits and sits, eats and eats, and pays attention to etiquette in everything.

Deng Zhong stirred the bowl with chopsticks, and suddenly he found that there was a thin hard object floating in the bowl, and his face instantly turned pale, at this time, all the doubts in his heart were solved, and he finally understood the source of these foods. Suppressing the urge to vomit, he put down his bowl and ran to the back of a tent, vomiting so much that he almost vomited out all the bitter bile.

Deng Ai came behind him, handed him a handkerchief, and whispered, "Useless things." ”

Deng Zhong wiped his mouth. His face was as white as paper. He said with a guilty face: "Father." I'm sorry, I can't help it. ”

Deng Ai's eyes were stern, and he said in a deep voice: "The eldest husband should do extraordinary things at an extraordinary time, we have no way back now, for the sake of these only three thousand Yongliang children, take them out of the Yinping path, there is no choice for the father!" ”

Deng Zhong looked up at his father. Deng Ai's vision was so firm, his spine was always so straight, with an iron-blooded will, in an instant, he understood a lot. If you want to survive in a difficult situation, there is nothing you can't do.

Deng Ai patted him on the shoulder and said, "Zhong'er, this move for my father may be unacceptable to the world. But there is no regret for being a father, and there is only one belief for a father. That's a sure win! ”

Deng Ai's gaze was cast on the dark Jingjun Mountain not far away, cold and resolute.

At dawn, the Wei army launched a new attack.

Although the Wei army has completely lost the surging crowds of people a few days ago, their offensive is not inferior at all, but is superior in momentum. The three thousand Wei soldiers lined up in a neat line, taking firm steps, and slowly pressed towards Jingjun Mountain, no one flinched, no one was afraid, no matter how many robes fell around them, they still turned a blind eye and moved forward.

Liu Yin concentrated all the soldiers on the first line of defense, and launched a desperate duel with the Wei soldiers who rushed up, and all the weapons at the bottom of the box were used, Yuan Rong crossbows, gunpowder arrows, and bamboo grenades poured down towards the Wei army array.

This is destined to be the final battle.

The battle is fought to this extent, fighting is will, fighting is bloody, no one on either side takes a step back, it seems that they are gritting their teeth and persevering, every breath of time, there are soldiers who continue to die, but death is no longer fearful, all people are fighting with instinct, just like two exhausted professional boxers, when they have fought twelve rounds, they are already shaking in the ring, just holding on with instinct, waiting for the opponent to fall.

Zhang Le used a knife to cut down a Wei soldier who rushed up, but more Wei soldiers still stepped forward one after another, killing inexhaustibly.

"Damn, what the hell are these Wei people eating, such dragons and tigers, rushing up with all their might? It's a dog! ”

Liu Yin didn't say anything, and commanded the soldiers to stick to their positions and desperately block the onslaught of the Wei soldiers.

Liu Yin knew very well that this was Deng Ai's last madness, and he was hit by almost the annihilation of the entire army on the top of the mountain, but he didn't have the will to break Deng Ai, this Deng Ai was really not ordinarily strong.

The current Wei army is like the end of a strong crossbow, but it is not like this, the bloody battle to the end, the fight is the will, if you want to win in this battle, it depends on whose will is stronger.

"Young Master Qiqi, Yuan Rong's crossbow arrows have run out!" A soldier hurriedly reported to Liu Yinyu.

"Young Master Qiyu, the gunpowder arrows have also run out!" Another soldier followed suit.

Liu Yin was stunned, it was really a disaster, and now at the last moment, the Yuan Rong crossbow and gunpowder arrows as the main battle weapons were both exhausted, how to fight the next battle?

"How many bamboo grenades are left?" Liu Yin turned around and asked.

The soldier in charge of the ordnance immediately replied: "There is only about half a box." ”

The bamboo grenades were all packed in special wooden boxes, one hundred pieces per box, and if there was only half a box left, there were only fifty or sixty pieces, and although the Wei soldiers in front of them had died countless battles, the rest still rushed up fearlessly, and only fifty or sixty grenades could not be solved at all.

After losing the crossbow and firearms, the numerical disadvantage of the soldiers will immediately be highlighted, and in hand-to-hand combat, they will not occupy any advantage at all.

Violent explosions came and went, forming a line of fire at the front of the position in an instant, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the Wei soldiers who rushed to the front were all blown to a blur of flesh and blood without exception, forming at least a separation zone of nearly 100 steps.

Liu Yin decisively ordered to abandon the position and retreat as a whole.

Zhang Le was a little anxious, and shouted: "Big brother, it's all fought to this point, why do you want to retreat, even if the crossbow arrows and firearms are used up, we still have knives and guns, and we can also kill the enemy!" ”

Liu Yin looked at the only remaining more than 100 people around him, took a deep breath, and said: "Without the Yuanrong crossbow and firearms, the remnants of the Wei soldiers are enough to crush us, and it will be a meaningless sacrifice to fight any longer, there is no point in retreating first, there are Qingchuankou and Jiangyouguan in front, just with this remnant of Deng Ai's troops, it is a pipe dream to escape!" ”

Zhao Zhuo said: "Big brother, you withdraw first, and I will cut it off." ”

Liu Yin glanced at Wei Bing, who was forced over a hundred steps away, and smiled indifferently: "If you borrow him Deng Ai's ten guts, he may not dare to chase after him." (To be continued......)