Accompanied by the sad and majestic sound on Mantou Mountain, the Wei army around Mantou Mountain was stunned at first, and then they all showed a sense of pride. From the singing, they could not hear the loyalty of a comrade in life and death, but what they could hear was the Yan army's frequent situation.

Almost all the Wei soldiers believed that the Yan army was already desperate, so the Yan army sang such heroic voices to boost morale for themselves in desperate situations.

The Wei army did not know that the Yan army on the mountain had already assembled, and Han Mo was giving his subordinates a final inspiration with a low voice.

"When I went out this time, I knew there would be risks, but you warriors were not afraid of danger, and I killed here with me." Han Mo looked solemn and swept across the murderous faces: "But I know even more that no matter what kind of danger we encounter, we will return to our hometown. There are our relatives waiting for us, our parents, our wives and children... They are hoping that we can win glory for the country, and even hoping that we can return to their side, so... I know that you will not give up!"

Everyone raised their heads and thrust their chests.

Yes, my hometown has family, and those relatives are eagerly looking forward to seeing their son, husband, and father one day!

"If you even give up hope, they will have no hope." Han Mo raised his hand and pointed around: "Our brothers, they did not give up hope. They just put their hopes on us, so we must not let them down. Follow me and break out of the siege. In the history books of later generations, let those historians record our achievements today, so that future generations know that there was once such an iron-blooded army. They did not give up hope and created a miracle when they were in a desperate situation." He held the blood copper stick in his hand tightly and whispered: "Tonight, I hope you will join me to let the Wei army know the bravery and ruthlessness of our Dayan warriors."

More than two thousand soldiers all held their weapons tightly, and their blood was pouring up.

"I have only one order to you. Follow me and move forward all the way. If this general dies in battle, everyone will aim to command the king and move forward together. If commander dies in battle, they will aim to command the partial general as their goal, take this as an example." Han Mo looked cold: "Meet on a narrow road... the brave win!"

He turned over the Jueying Horse and said in a deep voice: "The wind rides on the horse, and follow me as the vanguard, and sets the way forward!" He waved his hand and said sternly: "Why do you say Wuyi? My comrades with you, brothers, fight out for our loved ones!"

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Wei Army Dongying.

The night wind blew by, without a trace of chill, but it was like a lover's jade hand stroked, warm and warm. The Wei army soldiers who had just used dinner were full of energy at this time, and the battalions began to prepare to bring some desserts after meals - attacking Mantou Mountain again to disturb the peace of the Yan army.

Just now, when they heard the singing on Mantou Mountain, the Wei soldiers felt that the Yan army was at their end. If they launched another attack this time, the Yan army might surrender.

Just as the Wei army soldiers were about to gather in a row, they suddenly heard a sound of horses neighing. As the horses neighed, they felt the earth trembling. The sudden movement surprised the soldiers of the Wei camp.

Following the horse's neighing, under the night, I saw the figure like a tide on the Mount Mantou Mountain swooping down.

Even at this time, many Wei soldiers had not yet reacted. Many people stared at countless figures and pounced down like tigers in the mountains, but didn't know how to deal with them.

In their thinking, the Yan army on the mountain was defeated with one blow. They should become as weak as sheep. The siege for several days will definitely wipe out their fighting spirit. If they don’t attack them, they will already have to thank God, let alone if they think about breaking through at this time.

In the minds of the Wei army soldiers, the Yan army had no strength to break through at this time. Even if they really broke through, they were just struggling to seek death.

But what appeared in front of them at this time was a scene that they could never have imagined in their dreams.

The Yan army, who they thought they were like lambs, were surrounded by exhausted Yan army soldiers who had been surrounded for five days, were now like tigers, and rushed down from the mountain.

Han Mo's shady horse under his crotch, holding a blood copper stick in his hand, his face was cold and his eyes were cold. He rushed to the front of the team. Beside him, Zhu Xiaoyan crossed the clouds and lightning horses, and Wang Siyu was also riding a tall horse. The three of them were like three tigers leading a group of wolves, and decisively rushed towards the tent they had determined.

When Han Mo and others rushed over, someone in the Wei army finally shouted: "No, Yan army rushed down..." Before many people could shout, their voices stopped abruptly.

Following Han Mo and the other two were the Wind Cavalry warriors riding war horses. Their long bows were like moons and arrows were like locusts, and they shot and killed the enemies standing in front without mercy.

A loud trumpet sounded in the Wei camp.

Soon, the sound of horns came one after another. In a moment, the sound of horns came from all the Wei battalions surrounding Mantou Mountain.

Amid the loud trumpet, the Wei army was not scattered by the sudden attack of the Yan army. Although they had a brief panic due to surprise, this Shannan army was also a battle-prone army stationed at the border of Wei Feng. It had never fought with the Feng people. Under the guidance of Sima Haoyue, it was also a brave army that could deal with emergencies.

Amid the horn and the shouts of Wei generals, the Wei soldiers had already met with their shields. The shield player rushed forward first, forming a shield wall in front of the Yan army, and the Wei soldiers on both wings quickly leaned towards this side.

Although the Yan army soldiers were physically weak, the will of each soldier had reached unprecedented tenacity.

Or break through and return to your hometown to look forward to your relatives!

This is their belief, and it also supports their motivation and hope to move forward.

Han Mo took the lead, and the Viagra horse was like an ancient divine beast. Only on such a battlefield can it show its courage and strength. It is not afraid of the Wei army in front of it. It stepped out with both hooves and stepped heavily on a shield. The Wei soldier with the shield was trampled over by this heavy trampling. Han Mo raised his stick and fell down with a thousand pounds. The Wei soldier with the shield was smashed to pieces.

Han Mo knew that if he wanted to lead his brothers out alive today, the most important thing was that he had to subdue Sima Haoyue in the midst of chaos.

Whether it is to capture or kill, the Wei army must be left without a leader.

The soldiers of the Yan army followed Han Mo's prior instructions and did not disperse. With Han Mo as the target, the entire army followed him closely and charged forward. This Yan army army with more than 2,000 people was like a sharp dagger, penetrated straight into the heart of the Wei army.

For a moment, the soldiers' screams, the screams before death, the shouts of generals, the sound of golden swords fighting and the sound of arrows flying, countless soul-shaking sounds sounded at the foot of Mantou Mountain, forming a symphony of death with blood splashing and howling, making the heaven and earth tremble.

Han Mo was already a man and a horse at this time. He was brave and strong, and he led the way. The blood copper stick flew up and down, and the cold light was brilliant under the fire, and he mercilessly seized the lives of one Wei people after another. Zhu Xiaoyan and Wang Siyu beside him were also two fierce tigers, with long spears coming out, and the guns were fatal, and blood was splattered when the sword passed by.

The Shannan Army had a large army of 20,000 troops and deployed around Mantou Mountain. Although the troops were dispersed, there were still nearly 6,000 Wei soldiers in the east, and they were all energetic. Not only were they far superior to the Yan army in numbers, but they were also far beyond their physical fitness.

In addition, after hearing the sound of the horns, the Wei army in other places had gathered rapidly to the east, while the Wei army in the west had already launched an attack on Mantou Mountain.

Han Mo's battle robe was covered with blood, and even his handsome face was covered with blood, hideous and terrifying. His pupils dilated and he gritted his teeth. At this time, he was like a murder machine, just moving forward. With the blood copper stick in his hand, he used all his knowledge to clear away all obstacles that were blocking him mercilessly.

The Wei army surrounded the two wings, and a large number of Wei army had blocked the rear of the Wei army. More than 2,000 Yan army soldiers had completely fallen into the Wei army's abdomen.

At this time, they had no choice but to move forward, move forward, and then move forward!

The commanding camp where Sima Haoyue is located is not necessarily far away. If there were no Wei army to resist, the wise shadow horse under Han Mo could rush to reach it in a moment.

But at this time, he was really trapped. Han Mo had to kill several people every time he moved forward. The Wei army in front of him was like an ant, densely packed. Killing one would make up for it. Han Mo was so fragile, but he found that he was still quite a distance from the coach.

Although the warriors of the Yan army were physically weak, they struggled to support them with their strong will. Some Yan army soldiers were really out of strength and would rush to the Wei army with their last strength and entangle with the other party on the ground, like half of a crazy beast, using their teeth to bite the enemy's throat.

This is a true iron-blooded teacher.

The Wei army soldiers could not believe that the enemy they faced was so brave and crazy. The fierceness shown by the Yan army made them frightened.

The psychological comparison between the soldiers on both sides is that the Yan army is in the distance.

For the Yan army, this is a life-and-death battle. They have no way out and can only fight to kill the enemy and break through. In order to return to their hometown, their will is extremely tenacious and indestructible. It is often the most terrifying to put it to death and live. In the hearts of the Wei army, this is a battle of victory, so their determination and fighting spirit are far inferior to that of the Yan army.

After all, no one wants to lose his life in such a battle that will win just by chance.

It is precisely this psychological gap that made the Wei army fear the almost barbaric Yan army. Although it surrounded it heavily, many Wei soldiers did not dare to step forward as they watched the Yan army fight their lives and fight.
Chapter completed!