Chapter 134: The Dandy Young Master Wants To Counterattack 17
Chapter 134: The Dandy Young Master Wants To Counterattack 17
Mogan Mountain.
A large number of people were tied up in the center of the military tent.
Turks wearing furs and holding big bowls sat in front of the bonfire to celebrate, their faces full of triumph.
In contrast, the captive was tied next to him.
They were wearing the armor of the Ning Family Army. All of them were very weak, with blood clots all over their bodies. The head general's wounds were still bleeding, and his face was so pale that it seemed as if there was no blood.
The soldier next to him looked desperate.
Now the only ones fighting hard are their generals, but this time the generals were captured by them.
Does God really want to destroy their Ning family army?
"General, are we going to fail?"
The soldier bumped Li Xiu with his elbow, "General, tell me, are they also going to take our bodies to Turkic City and hang them on the city wall?"
Just like General Ning-03.
Li Xiu said nothing, but the divine light in his eyes was gone.
He seemed to want to move, but as soon as he did, the wound hurt like it was being torn apart.
The soldiers next to him had red eyes.
"It's better to kill me than suffer this kind of humiliation!" A soldier clenched his fist angrily, "If our general hadn't been..."
Upon hearing this, the person next to him sighed, "Hey, if the general were here, he would definitely be able to think of a way. The answer is..."
But the general is dead.
Their god of war is dead.
No one can stop the Turks from now on, and no one can make the Turks fearful.
They don't even have hope now.
No one will come to save them.
"Will General Meng not come to save us?" A thin soldier looked at Li Xiu anxiously, feeling extremely aggrieved. "Without the general, we would definitely be dead. But it doesn't matter if we die, General Ning's bones are still there." In the hands of those barbarians."
"I really want to bring the general's bones back with my own hands, but it's a pity that my little Liu Zi doesn't have the ability and can't do it."
The soldiers were filled with despair. They looked at the path going down the mountain, hoping for a miracle.
There was no human habitation on the trail, and the thick black was so deep that it couldn't be melted away.
Suddenly, the image of Ning Baili wearing armor and high spirits appeared in their minds. He said to them, "I, Ning Baili, will not give up on any soldier. Even if you lose the battle, believe me, I will take you home.
But now, the person who could take them home is dead.
The light in everyone's eyes suddenly went out.
But suddenly, someone said something——
"General! The general is here to save us!"
A thin soldier pointed at the dark road with trembling hands, tears of excitement oozing from his eyes, "It must be General Ning [the ghost of General Ning is here to save us!"
"Nonsense! General, he has already..."
The others followed his gaze and were stunned when they saw the young man wearing armor and riding a horse at the intersection over there.
The young man in front of him galloped out of the deep night. He held a sharp spear in his hand, his hair was casually tied with a red tassel, and his eyes were full of sharp murderous intent.
He rode his horse, flicked his spear, and said, "Get ready for action!!"
boom---
In an instant, soldiers wearing armor quickly poured out from behind.
In an instant, soldiers wearing grass skirts and straw hats suddenly jumped out of the grass around them, and the entire top of the mountain was immediately surrounded.
Everyone was stunned at once.
So...who is that?
The young man riding a horse looked very much like the general when he was young. He came down with a spear like a god of war, and the horse he was riding suddenly neighed [like a trumpet of victory].
!
The sky was filled with fire, and as soon as the silver spear passed by, blood spattered on the land.
The bound soldiers were completely stunned.
Even many years later, they could only remember the red color that filled the mountains and plains that night. They didn't know whether it was the red flame of fire or the red blood of those Turkic soldiers.
The only thing 363 they could see was the young man holding a spear who descended like a god.
He walked through the night, appeared like a ghost, and saved them all.
Just like the general back then.
In an instant, on the corpses of Turkic soldiers all over the mountains and plains, the young man turned back with a spear dripping with blood. He smiled slightly, and his eyes seemed to be shining with starlight, "I am Ning Feng, the son of Ning Baili, I am here to save you. , take you home.”
For a moment, everything was silent.
Only those words echoed in their minds - "I'm here to take you home."
In an instant, everyone knelt down and shouted in unison, "Oh!
"General!"
"General!"
The eyes of all of them became fanatical, as if they had found their backbone!
Their Ning family army! They have a coach!
His name is Ning Feng, and he is Ning Baili’s son!
Everyone raised their faces, their eyes full of pride. .
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