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After Yun Wenfang and his subordinates killed 500 or 600 enemies, they also lost nearly half of their troops. The remaining half were either injured or exhausted. In the end, they were surrounded by the court's troops. In the woods. If it weren't for the cover of this large tract of trees and familiarity with the terrain, I am afraid that the entire army would have been wiped out.
By the time they entered the woods, they had abandoned their horses
Yun Wenfang was hit by an arrow in the left shoulder blade, and his abdomen was also injured by a sharp blade. The wound was deep, and the blood loss caused his face to be very pale. At this time, he was leaning against a tree, and his face was unusually calm, and he let his subordinates help him bandage the wound on his abdomen. After the subordinate helped him simply deal with the big abdominal wound, he wanted to help him heal the arrow wound on his back. When it was also dealt with, Yun Wenfang reached out his hand to stop it.
"Let's do this first, you go see others."
The subordinate glanced at his wound where he had cut off the tail of the arrow and left the arrowhead in his body, and wanted to say something else, but Yun Wenfang had closed his eyes coldly. After all, that subordinate did not dare to disobey the order, and stepped back to see the other injured people.
The steady young man who had been fighting beside Yun Wenfang walked over slowly: "General, we have sixty-eight people left, and more than a dozen were seriously injured, I'm afraid..."
He gritted his teeth and lowered his head with red eyes. Although they were ready to shroud in horse leather on the day they became soldiers, these people were brothers who fought with them in blood. The dangers have survived, but in the end, they died in the hands of the people of the same family, and there is always some resentment in my heart.
Yun Wenfang opened his eyes, looked at the soldiers who were sitting or standing around him, his indifferent eyes finally wavered, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry for you."
Tears in the eyes of the young man almost fell when he heard the words, and he hurriedly restrained his choked sobbing: "What are you talking about, General, if you hadn't helped your subordinates to block a knife before, where would your subordinates still be standing here? For the soldiers of Yanbei, it is our duty to guard the people and the palace of Yanbei. Why should the general take responsibility for himself? We all follow you voluntarily. If we can let the people of Yunyang City live until the reinforcements arrive, then Like you, General, we will not quit even if we die."
Yun Wenfang twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a tired and mocking smile: "I'm not as heroic and selfless as you think, I'm just..."
just what? Yun Wenfang's eyes were a little dazed.
He felt that he went out of the city to meet the enemy just to protect the person he wanted to protect, to keep her safe and not to die like in a dream. He never felt that he was a big-minded person, and even if the Yanbei Palace was destroyed in front of him, he would not have much feeling, and maybe he would secretly feel relieved. What he did was just conform to his own heart. .
But looking at these young faces around him, looking at these subordinates who were born and died with him and gave him all the trust, Yun Wenfang still couldn't tell what it was, even though he never focused on what he looked like in the eyes of others. People, but at this moment, Yun Wenfang chose to remain silent.
At this moment, those who were standing on the outside were a little commotion, the young man standing beside Yun Wenfang was about to ask, but someone hurried over and said: "General, there is smoke ahead, I'm afraid those cowards don't dare to enter the woods. He came to meet us, so he set fire to force us out."
Yun Wenfang also smelled the smoke at this time, and faintly saw the fireworks. Fortunately, the wind was not blowing towards them for the time being, otherwise they would not feel very well.
The calm young man went to observe it, and soon ran back, with an ugly face: "These people are despicable and shameless! There is a kind of real knife and real gun to fight."
Yun Wenfang smiled coldly: "It's okay to use a little trick when fighting the enemy in life and death, not to mention that they have killed so many people by us, you still want them to treat us with courtesy?"
Although the young man's face was still not very good-looking, he didn't say anything after all.
"General, what should I do now?" A subordinate next to him worriedly looked at the thicker and thicker smoke in the distance. "Although the wind is still blowing from the southwest, I'm afraid it will change the direction of the wind in a while."
Yun Wenfang stared at the smoke in the distance for a while, then stretched with his usual lazy smile. With his movements, the arrow wound on his back cracked open again, and even the wound on his abdomen that had just been wrapped was splattered with blood, but Yun Wenfang seemed to feel no pain.
He looked around and said with a smile, "My sons, are you willing to be treated like a bastard like this, and then crawled out on your own?"
"I don't want to!" Although most of the remaining dozens of people were disabled, they were still imposing when they shouted these three words.
Yun Wenfang picked up his saber, and flicked the blade with his fingers slightly bent.
Yun Wenfang's words just fell, and the people who were still sitting on the ground stood up, no matter if they were seriously injured or lightly injured, as long as they could still move, they took up their weapons and shouted sternly: " Kill it!"
"Kill it out!"
"Kill it out!"
For a while, these murderous words echoed everywhere in the woods.
Yun Wenfang slowly showed a smile, this smile was somewhat relieved.
There is a huge disparity between the strength of the enemy and the enemy, and they all know that they may be buried here today, but no one backs down. Yun Wen was relieved and filled with pride that he had never really experienced. He didn't know why he was suddenly ashamed of his former self, because at this moment, standing here, hearing these voices belonging to real men, He finally understood something.
Even now, he doesn't regret falling in love with a woman who is not destined to belong to him, and he never intends to give in to his heart. He just felt that maybe he really didn't look like a real man before, so the only person he cared about in his life looked down on him.
Although his perception seems to be too late.
Yun Wenfang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were no longer weak. The chilling aura that had been tempered on the battlefield radiated from him, and his eyes were sharp and firm.
"Children, kill with meβ"
Yun Wenfang let out a roar and rushed out with his sword in hand. The calm young man who had been following him immediately followed him, followed by the others.
The people who were setting fire everywhere didn't seem to expect that these Yanbei soldiers who had been driven to a desperate situation would rush out. They had already been frightened by the previous battles. They are incomparably brave, and if they attack two or three of them, they may not be able to win, so they do not dare to venture into the woods even though they know that they are already at the end of the game.
So when they heard the screams of killing, most of the soldiers in the court chose to throw their torches and withdraw. But for Yun Wenfang and the others, this battle should be the last battle of their lives, so they naturally have to kill them happily, how can they allow the enemy to escape
These Yanbei soldiers who were exhausted or seriously injured were like beasts that had just come out of their cages, laughing and catching up with the enemy.
This is a strange battle. The small number of injured and the heavily injured chase the large number of injured and lightly killed, but it still makes the side that should have the upper hand tremble and retreat step by step.
In the end, these Yanbei soldiers exhausted their last bit of strength and fell one by one, but when they fell, they dragged at least two more people to be buried with them.
Yun Wenfang has always been at the forefront. This is his usual style, and it is also the reason why he can gather a group of loyal subordinates at such a young age.
It's just that he felt that the strength on his body was gradually moving away, the temperature on his body gradually became colder, and his vision began to blur.
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I didn't have time to come back to update last night, so I could only catch a reader in the group and come to the book review area to help me ask for leave. I don't know if you have seen it... γ_γ