The north wind was blowing, the snow was blowing fast, Song Beiming didn't sleep, and he arrived at the border of Beiyuan in one day. He rode alone faster than the army, and caught up with Song Yuexiao.

To make a long story short between the siblings, Song Beiming led the vanguard and led 5,000 Snow-Treading Army cavalry to Linxizhou.

Linxizhou has not stopped raining since the day the war started.

In Beiyuan in June, the sweltering heat has dissipated. After two days of rain, the coolness has deepened. The soaked military uniform makes people turn white and shiver with cold.

The sky and the earth were soaked into mist, and the sight was blurred.

Under the dark rain, the Snow-Treading Army is like a silent giant beast. It stands guard in the field between Niangziguan and Yunhu Lake. Behind it is the extremely dangerous Yunhu Lake. It is attacked on three sides. Song Xinghe is defeated by Mang Rong and Mo DiThey set up an ambush together and tied their pockets.

The giant beast was covered in bruises, but it still stared fiercely at the enemy.

The Snowwalking Army killed blood when it was born, it does not have the strong and tall body of the Mangrong soldiers, but they have more fierce morale.

Never back down.

It is precisely because of this that since the establishment of the army, the Snow-Treading Army has been cited as a strong enemy by Mang Rong, who is known for licking blood with knives. The battlefield with a history of hundreds of years of bloody melee, after the appearance of the Snow-Treading Army, can fight in this area.Only Da Jing and Mangrong left their names on the land.

This battle has been a complete hand-to-hand battle until now.

At the cost of the blood of the forwards, the snow troopers bought time for the formation of the rear formation.The engineering team and military craftsmen were well-trained to repair and dig fortifications at the battle site. The tripping horses were pulled in all directions, and pits of all sizes were dug everywhere.

When Mang Rong's cavalry stepped on the blood of the snow trooper's forward and rushed to the rear defense, the horse fell to the ground and could not go any further.

Mang Rong's cavalry was thus abolished.

Mang Rong had no choice but to abandon his horse and go into battle, but those annoying fortifications disrupted the formation of Mang Rong's infantry, no matter how strong the warrior rushed over, they all faced the indestructible five-shaped formation of the Snowwalking Army.

The frightening thing about the five-shaped formation is that it forms a team of twelve, with sharp sabers in front and the leader's bayonet at the tip; shields with short knives on both sides; and long knives and spears in the back.They trust each other so much that they completely give their backs to their peers.

As long as there is one person missing in the formation, the battlefield commander will immediately dispatch people to make up for it; and even if there is no one to make up for, they will flexibly change positions internally, from twelve to nine to at least four, the number of peopleIt is becoming less and less, but the formation is always unbreakable.

The belief of the Snow Walking Army is firm, and the closer the soldiers are to death, the more fierce their fighting spirit. Every individual soldier has a strong fighting spirit of "kill me, take one away".

Even if there are less than four people in the battle, and they can't form a formation, they will die with Mang Rong with their swords in hand.

Even Mang Rong, who enjoys shedding blood, was frightened by this style of play.

Mang Rong had to pay at least one Mang Rong warrior to kill a snow trooper. The original plan to kill Song Xinghe failed on the first day of encircling Song Xinghe.

By the next day, it was a pure war of attrition.

There were stumps everywhere on the battlefield, and the ground was smeared with blood, which was washed into the cloud lake by the rain.

Cloud Lake turned into Blood Lake.

Mangrong's attack this time is from Wang Ting's army. The leader is King Mangrong's seventh prince, Xu Yoke. He is famous for his strength and strength. In recent years, he has been in the limelight. Many conflicts with Beiyuan were led by this prince.

Xu Yoke is tall and strong, taller than ordinary men, with powerful ape arms, capable of swinging a heavy knife of a hundred catties, and when his knife is pressed down, it can directly split the skull of a person.

Under his current round of offensive, the snow troopers retreated another hundred feet.

The soldiers behind the snow-walking army are struggling to build new fortifications, and the forwards are left in the battle circle.

These brothers who remained in the battle circle exchanged glances with the retreating comrades silently, and then they looked at Mang Rong in unison.

Their task is to buy a moment for the brothers behind.

With their sabers held high, they were automatically divided into teams of three. This formation was no longer focused on defense, but a fierce fight to the death. In the dark rain, they faced the brutal wolf knife with their bodies.

The brothers laughed loudly: "I'm going to make a contribution!"

Soldier Zhang Meng swung his knife and chopped off the arm of a mang soldier. The blood splashed all over his body. He kept moving and swung his knife at another enemy: "Hahaha! Yes, my name must be nailed here!"

Soldier Liu Ping pushed Zhang Meng away from a mang soldier's sneak attack behind him: "I will carry Mang Rong's blood on my knife, and go underground to meet my old parents!"

The soldier Zhao Qi pierced the wolf knife that Liu Ping found behind with a long knife, and shouted happily: "Brothers, if anyone survives, remember to send my knife home to my son, so that he can come to Beiyuan when he grows up!"

Soldier Xiao Shun confronted a fearsome leader of Mang Rong with his sword. He approached with a flexible posture, and at the cost of being stabbed, he crippled the opponent's leg: "I don't have a son, hahaha, but after twenty years,I'm still a good guy! Come to Beiyuan!"

Soldier Wang Cheng rushed over and used his body to block the heavy knife that the leader slashed at Xiao Shun's head in anger: "Brothers, remember me! We will form a team in the next life, and we will share the blessings—"

Soldier Zhang Meng drew back, and on the flesh and blood of Xiao Shun and Wang Chenghe, he gave the leader a deadly knife in the throat: "When we are in trouble—"

One of Mang Rong's squads was killed and wounded, and lost its leader. They trembled uncontrollably when they saw the crazy snow troopers.

These soldiers are not human!

They die as if they are going home!

It seems to be a very happy thing!

The reckless soldiers trembled.

Soldier Liu Ping rushed towards the other team with a knife in his hand. He was stabbed in the back at some point, bleeding profusely. He laughed and threw himself at a leader, pulled out a short blade from his military boots, and sent him into the army.Touched the opponent's chest: "Kill with the enemy—"

The other brothers looked at each other's wounds, laughed and roared, "Let's die together!"

The last group of people who died saw that the rear defense had dug new fortifications.

They couldn't go back anymore, they looked at each other silently, first they laughed heartily, and then roared angrily: "You fucking mangrong, offend my border, pay me back!"

The name of each soldier was engraved on the saber, piercing through the attacker.

The sabers were either gapped or broken, and at the moment they lost their masters, they were full of blood, causing Mang Rong to inscribe the master's name on his fallen body.

Xu Yoke watched the battle situation angrily.

Mang Rong had two against one, yet he was still held up firmly for time.

Dissatisfied, Xu Yue rushed to the front with a knife in his hand. The wolf knife in his hand smashed the head of a snow trooper.

White brains and red blood splashed on his armor, eyeballs fell out and hung on him, as if cursing him.

This annoyed Xu Yao very much!

He was tired of those annoying words shouted by the Dajing soldiers, and he stopped letting the hateful snow troopers make a sound, and his attacks were extremely cruel.

Standing in front of the formation, Xu Yoke, the blood on the knife was washed by the rain, he stared fiercely at the line of defense that the Snow Troopers refused to retreat, and wanted to launch another charge.

He vaguely knew that this was his only chance to eat Song Xinghe.He knew that Song Yuexiao was already on his way, and there was not much time left for him.

As long as he can bring Song Xinghe's head back, he will be the most accomplished soldier among his brothers, and Xu Xuan, who is currently sitting on the seat of Youxian King, will be rolled off by him.

That dirty bastard with Jingren's blood is also worthy of being called Mangrong?!

He wants to exchange Song Xinghe's head for Xu Xuan's to get out.

However, no matter how powerful Xu Yoke was, his soldiers could not keep up with him. Jin Hu, the lieutenant beside him, rushed over and said to him: "Mangrong is in a bitter cold, and its population is not as large as that of Da Jing. Too many people have been lost in this battle.They were all young and middle-aged, and it was Mang Rong's foundation that was hurt. If the Yoke King wanted to eat Song Xinghe, the price he would pay would be to consume half of his soldiers. Even if this battle was won, the warriors who couldn't bring Mang Rong back would have to go back.When you come to the royal court, you are a sinner."

Xu Yao refused to give up the fruits of victory that were close at hand. As long as there was another round of fighting, the Snowwalking Army would shrink their formation due to insufficient troops, and Mangrong's victory was in sight.

Xu Yoke stared angrily and asked, "Where are Mo Di's people?"

Jin Hu said: "They are not good at fighting in the rain. They are only willing to throw stones at the lady's door. Yesterday, after throwing the stones, they stood on it to shelter from the rain and watch the show. Seeing our way of fighting for lives, they refused to come down."

Xu Yo said stubbornly: "This king must get Song Xinghe's head!"

Jin Hu advised him: "Information says that Song Yuexiao will arrive in half a day, and the soldiers are already very tired. Why don't you rest for a while, put the soldiers behind to the front, wait for work, and then try to win in one fell swoop."

"One stick of incense time." Xu Hu said, "We must take advantage of the victory to pursue. We have already lost so many warriors. If we don't get Song Xinghe's head, we will have no military achievements at all when we return to the royal court. My lord lieutenant general, II don't know what tricks you're playing with me, but you have to keep this king in mind, if I can't please you, you won't be much better either!"

Xu Yoke stood in the rain, he refused to leave the battlefield, waiting for the next charge.

In the past two days of fighting, each round ended with a small victory for Mangrong.

It was the same for the battle just now.

The Mangrong soldiers who retreated, carrying bloody swords, returned to the camp cursing for supplies.

It had been raining for two days, and the fire had already died out.They were drenched in the rain and wanted a mouthful of hot water.

But can't find it.

One of the members of the vanguard team gathered together, shivering from the cold, and cursed at each other:

"Finally we're replaced! My knife is broken, and the bones of the Snowwalker Army are so fucking hard!"

"Before I came here, I heard that Song Xinghe could be bloodbathed in one day, but now it's been two days, and they still have less than half of them left!"

"The snow troopers are really monsters that can't be frozen to death and can't be watered. Many of our people have gonorrhea, how are they still doing well? Didn't they say that the bodies of the southerners are like weak chickens!"

"I saw that the layer of oil paper clothes they put on has a trick, but it can't get water in, and the fire can't catch it. With this thing, no one fell ill and fell ill for two days!"

"And it can be folded and hidden in your pocket!" A big soldier took out a bloody oil-paper garment, "Look, this thing is only the size of a commoner garment when folded!Kill it, take off every piece, and share one piece for everyone!"

"It's useless to pick it off. As long as the Snow Walker is not completely dead, they won't give up. When you pick it off from the dead, it's all waste paper."

"The Snow Troopers have been very strange in recent years. They used to have ragged clothes and knives, but now they have new clothes and new knives. I am so envious!"

"Didn't everyone say that they are digging a gold mine! They just took a good place. If we Mangrong also dig a gold mine, we will definitely go south and eat Da Jing!"

"Dajing's land is fat, and women are still beautiful. As long as Beiyuan is pierced, those are all ours! Hahaha."

"But Beiyuan can't pierce through! In the past, when the old prince was here, we didn't pierce through. A woman came here and thought it would be easy to fight, but Song Yuexiao held us for five years!"

"I have never seen anyone more difficult than her."

"No, I'm going to take advantage of her absence this time, but she's coming soon!"

"But I can't move anymore. I haven't had a sip of hot water for two days. I'm going to freeze to death!"

However, they didn't know that soon someone would push them into the mud and gnaw on the water of Yunhu Lake to let them know that the new prince of Beiyuan is not easy to mess with.

Of Song Xinghe's 20,000 troops, only 5,000 are left.

In the trenches, corpses and blood flowed everywhere, like hell.

However, none of the living soldiers was afraid.

Song Xinghe stood upright, his right hand was disabled long ago, and he couldn't hold the knife; his left hand was holding "Fuyu" tightly, his fingers were convulsing violently, he tied the handle of the knife with his fingers with cloth strips.

The soldiers behind him saw it, and silently tore off the cloth strips from his body, and tied the sabers to it.

Every knife of the Snow-Treading Army has a name engraved on it. If the owner of the knife dies in battle, and the military uniform is too torn to recognize the mark, as long as you recognize their knife, you can know the owner's name.

When they tied the knife to themselves, it was time to die.

Song Xinghe said: "All officers and men obey orders."

All the soldiers followed suit and stood upright.

Song Xinghe's face was covered with blood.

His armor has several rips, but his gaze is extremely firm.He looked deeply at these brothers who gave their lives to him.

He knew that the soldiers were extremely exhausted, but it was the last moment, everyone was at the end of their strength, and once they relaxed, they would slack off.He must cruelly hold the nerves of the soldiers all the time.

Can survive one, is one.

Only by winning can anyone go home.

"If we can't go home, we must leave Mang Rong here!" Song Xinghe said hoarsely, "'Behind me is the territory'. We are the walls of our parents and brothers and sisters.Only with their bodies can they live and work in peace and contentment! Only with our swords can our wives, daughters and sisters not be humiliated! The Snow-Treading Army cannot be humiliated, and Da Jing cannot be humiliated! Today, I, Song Xinghe, go to see the deceased relatives with the soldiersAnd friends! My father and mother will lead the way for everyone, brothers, fight to the death!"

The snow troopers were so proud: "Fight to the death, fight to the death, fight to the death!"

Mang Rong quickly completed the formation change and launched a new round of attacks.

The troopers knew from the opponent's sprint at any cost that this was the final battle.

The drums and thunder sounded, and Song Xinghe rushed to the front.

The soldiers knew that the second commander's "Fuyu" was the "most reasonable knife" among the generals.Now whoever "Fu Yu" kills, they will follow.

This is Song Xinghe's "principle" on the battlefield, never making mistakes!

If the general does not fall, the warrior will not fall.

The lord general died in battle, and they swore to bring the lord general's body back home.

They have to follow the heroic spirit of the lord general to find their way back home!

bring it on!

The soldiers swung their knives faster, and they wanted to use Mang Rong's head as a memorial to their dead.

Mang Rong's soldiers also fell in batches, and the position of the Snow Walking Army shrank smaller and smaller.

Song Xinghe has been completely exposed to the range of Mangrong's best archers.

"Let me take the head of Song Xinghe." Xu Yo took an arrow and aimed at Song Xinghe. His heavy bow was the treasure with the longest range here. He calmly drew the hard string, and the arrow string was grinding on his finger.When the white ash came out, there was a murderous look in his eyes, and the moment he pinched his fingers, his blood even began to eagerly celebrate.

"Whoosh—"

"Whoosh!"

In the short time between this arrow and the victory, an arrow from outside the sky swooped down from Niangziguan, precisely deflecting Xu Yao's arrow.

Xu Yoke followed the arrow eagerly, and when he noticed that the arrow's trajectory was deviated, he pulled the bow again in disbelief.

However, his arrow has no chance to leave the string.

An arrow flew in front of Xu Yoke, before he could take back his hand pulling the string, the arrow had already nailed into his throat arrogantly.

He had envisioned countless ways to die for himself, at least one should be used as a hundred, killing countless people.

It's definitely not this kind of one shot.

Xu Yao was not reconciled, because no one's arrows were more accurate and powerful than his, and his throat was pierced by only one arrow?!

Xu Yue's body fell down, his eyeballs were rolling unwillingly, and when he was pouring into the dirty blood, he saw the lady close it, and a man showed him a knife contemptuously.

Those eyes were strange yet familiar.

Xu Yoke is a murderous maniac. Before he died, he understood the familiar but crazier eyes than himself.

The cold humiliation crushed Xu Yao's self-esteem, and a bone-chilling chill covered him.

Niangzi Guan's arrows rained down like rain, and Mo Di, who was originally an alliance, betrayed his faith and aimed his blade at his partner.

When the Mangrong people were yelling "Mo Di is not a human being", someone with sharp eyes recognized the logo of the Snow-Treading Army on the arrow.

The lady turned off the drums and thunder!

From the west came the shouts of the snow troopers, "The commander is here!"

When the Mangrong soldiers heard that the commander-in-chief, they thought that Song Yuexiao had really arrived, and they trembled suddenly. In the midst of a long and unsuccessful battle, they immediately felt the intention to retreat, and looked at each other in horror:

"Didn't it say there is still half a day?"

"This damn woman can fly!"

The lady closed Song Beiming's black armor dripping with water, and his second arrow aimed viciously at Xu Yao's throat.

When the arrow flew out, he knew it would hit without looking.

Song Beiming only glanced coldly at the fallen Xu Yoke amidst the roar of battle, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty fighting intent, which was more frighteningly sharp than a blade.

Song Jiasanlang returned to the battlefield after five years, raised his knife and jumped down and said, "Beiyuan striker Song Beiming has come to ask you to wait for Xiao Xiao's blood debt."