nashuaworldcup Chapter 108 The wife misses her husband who is away in the army
Chapter 108 The wife misses her husband who is away in the army
After dodging the hail of bullets, Chi Xin crawled out from the pile of corpses and looked around.
In the previous battle, more than half of her men were killed or wounded.
From the 70,000 people he brought out at the beginning, now he only has more than 30,000 people left.
And ahead, Xiao's army had no idea how many traps were waiting for him.
He looked up at the starless night sky and sighed with a crackling heartbeat.
I'm going to die anyway, so I have to fight!
He counted the surviving soldiers, stepped over the bodies of his companions, and continued on his way.
Ahead of them were the 50,000-strong Xiao family army who had been waiting for them for a long time.
This time it was five against three, and everyone in the Xiao family army was determined to win.
Wang Tiezhu, who was already fat and broad, was guarding the exit of the canyon, standing at the forefront of a group of Xiao family soldiers, looking very majestic.
There was an electric car parked next to him.
Chi Xin didn't know what electric cars were and didn't care, but seeing the situation of Xiao's army, he was not nervous.
"Are you the famous General Chi Xin of the Xiaorong Kingdom?"
Wang Tiezhu glanced Chi Xin up and down.
The other person had a fair complexion and a feminine appearance like their prince, but his figure was very thin and he looked like a real woman.
He suddenly understood why he was called "Chi Xin".
"You're a man, so why do you look like a woman?"
Wang Tiezhu asked the doubts in his mind.
Chi Xin on the opposite side looked at him as if he were a dead person.
Even though he knew in his heart that he had no chance of winning today, he was still very arrogant.
"So much nonsense!"
"You, the Xiao family army, don't think you have won, do you?"
Chi Xin raised his eyebrows and asked disdainfully.
Wang Tiezhu also sneered and said:
"Our prince said that those who surrender will not be killed."
"You are a skilled warrior, and a talented general. Our prince values talent. If you surrender, we will not kill you."
This was Wang Tiezhu's last bit of kindness.
The Xiao family army soldiers behind him, who had not seen blood for a long time, could no longer suppress their eagerness to act.
Tonight, the entire Xiao family army is fighting.
They don't want to be soldiers without the chance to fight. If they go back, won't they be laughed to death by their brothers in the camp?
"No need!"
"My little army is ready to die and will never surrender!"
Chi Xin glared at Wang Tiezhu angrily and drew his sword without saying a word.
The two countries finally started fighting with real guns and swords.
Although Chi Xin looks thin and small, he is very strong. Even a professional strength fighter like Wang Tiezhu can hardly withstand him when fighting with him.
Moreover, he is very good at using his physical characteristics to defeat those who are big and slow to react, such as Wang Tiezhu.
The other soldiers of Xiaorong Army were equally skilled.
Their kung fu follows a certain style of martial arts. Rather than being soldiers of a country, they are more like a certain sect in the martial arts world.
Each move and each form cannot be broken by brute force.
Every step made it impossible for Xiao Jiajun to guess the next step.
The two groups fought for only about an incense stick of time, and more than half of the Xiao family army's casualties were already exceeded, while the Xiao Rong army's casualties were only a few hundred people.
Now the staff is almost the same.
If Xiao Jingyan had not come and replaced Wang Tiezhu to fight against Chi Xin, Wang Tiezhu would have been defeated by him tonight.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Guo Wen, Liu Deyou, Jiang Zhihao, Zhi Ren and Zhi Mo all ran over to help.
Even Gu Yehe, who didn't know martial arts, was throwing thunder bombs on the side.
He didn't know the members of the Xiao family army and could only recognize them by their clothes.
The people on Xiao's side all wore down jackets under their military uniforms, so they looked thick and clumsy.
Then he would specifically target those who were thin and agile, and throw thunder bombs at them.
Three or five thunder bombs exploded, like a layer of fog.
Liu Deyou, who came to help, found the right time and attacked Xiao Rongjun with a pistol in the smoke.
at this time.
All the Xiao family army members in the Youguang Canyon gathered at the exit of the canyon to fight against the Xiaorong army.
Zhimo held the scroll and stood with Gu Yehe.
He also wanted to go over and help, but the prince asked him to take good care of the scroll, which was more important than his life.
Their battle lasted from dusk till early morning.
Shi Xi didn't know how long the war would last, and thought they were over, so she kept passing notes to Xiao Jingyan.
Zhimo, who was holding the painting, saw the notes full of worried words and didn't know how to reply to the fairy.
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Shi Xi held the painting until the early morning, but Xiao Jingyan still didn't reply. She was really afraid that Xiao Jingyan would die in the battle.
However, thinking of how confident he looked when he told her about the battle plan that morning, Shi Xi could only pray to God, hoping that nothing would happen to him and to the entire Xiao family army.
Even though I was thinking this in my heart, my worry about Xiao Jingyan still spread endlessly.
She couldn't control her hands, and kept sending notes filled with concerns and greetings into the painting.
"Xiao Jingyan, are you guys done fighting?"
"Did you win?"
"Are you hurt?"
"Did the Xiao family army suffer heavy casualties?"
"What do you need? Medicine or bandages? Tell me and I'll get them ready!"
"..."
Countless notes came flooding in.
Zhimo could only look at them one by one and put them away.
After hearing Shi Xi's words, he suddenly felt that the fairy in the painting was a little too worried about their prince.
Does this feel like a deity worried about its believers?
I don’t know if it was his illusion, but he felt like a wife missing her husband who was away serving in the army!
Xiao Jingyan and Chi Xin were still fighting.
Both of them used knives, one was a long knife and the other was a scimitar.
At this moment, the two blades intersected, and neither of the sword's owners was willing to back down.
Xiao Jingyan, known as the God of War of Dayong, has not encountered such a strong opponent for a long time.
Over the years, no one has been able to withstand more than ten moves from his sword.
He felt that he had met a tough guy today.
If he wasn't in a hurry to win and go home, he would have had a good time with Chi Xin.
Now, he didn't want to waste time with him anymore, as Shi Xi was still waiting for news from him.
He seemed to have a telepathic connection with Shi Xi and could guess that Shi Xi might not be able to rest easy all night if she didn't get the news that he was safe.
"General Chi, you are a talented person, but it's a pity that you were born into the wrong country!"
"I'm sorry, but tonight, you must die!"
Xiao Jingyan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, with the playfulness that was unique to young people.
When he thought of Shi Xi, he seemed to have infinite power.
The whole person has become happier and brighter, like a cheerful puppy in the sun.
He finally opened his narrow, phoenix-like eyes, glared angrily, and the knife in his hand became even sharper, and his strength increased by one degree.
I saw him turn his wrist slightly, retreating to defend.
After putting away the knife, he stabbed it into Chi Xin's chest with lightning speed.
"General Chi, you are defeated!"
Xiao Jingyan stopped at the right time and did not want to kill him. He put away the knife in time. Chi Xin's wound was not deep.
Chi Xin looked down at his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He frowned and glared at Xiao Jingyan angrily, ignoring the wounds on his body and swung the knife at him again.
Xiao Jingyan was not a saint, and he quickly pulled over a young soldier beside him to block Chi Xin's knife for him.
"This king intended to spare your life, but you sought death yourself!"
He threw the soldier's body towards Chi Xin impossibly.
Chi Xin was already thin and injured, so he was unable to resist and was knocked to the ground by the corpse.
Xiao Jingyan drew the pistol from his waist, with a cold face, and fired directly towards Chi Xin's heart.
Now, both sides of his chest were pierced. Even if he didn't die, his martial arts skills would be ruined.
Xiao Jingyan ignored him and continued to kill other Xiaorong soldiers.