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Chapter 277 Blood Sacrifice Youth Soul

The cavalry under Ma Hongkui was riding a real estate war horse, holding a half-curved hunting knife in his left hand and a "Mao" pistol in his right hand. Speaking of the equipment is far less than Yang Wei's army, however, such a unit that is almost in a semi-primitive state

Yang Wei was caught off guard, with excellent weapons but no chance to use them. Before he could aim at the target, the cavalry had already stepped forward to disperse the people. Countless warriors died under the scimitar in such an unknown way.

Yang Wei, who was furious, roared angrily and ordered: "Start the combat speed!"

The enemy he faced was the Northwest cavalry, and the speed became a crucial decisive factor at this time. When he was in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, Yang Wei had already thought that the advancement speed of his troops was very excellent, at least exceeding that of other troops.

Double, but now it seems that when facing the Northwest Cavalry, my speed is still too slow!

The troops that were originally attacked by the encirclement fire have been dispersed by the cavalry, and there is no hope of covering the artillery fire again. If they carry out individual attacks, their troops will have no advantage. Thinking of this, Yang Wei, who was nervous, quickly issued a retreat order.

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Not far away, the fire broke out in the sky, and the flying stone dust was blown up in front of you. Looking at the soldiers lying in the pool of blood from time to time, Yang Weidun felt heartbroken and regretful, but at this moment, a sudden sound of horse hooves suddenly appeared in his ears.

When the sound came, Yang Wei looked around in surprise, and then he saw a burly Hui man stepping on his face, with a muzzle of a "Mao" pistol facing him! Bloody Mountains and Rivers 277

Just as he saw the man, Yang Wei quickly turned over and avoided him, and at the same time took out the m1911b semi-automatic pistol. In just a few seconds, the "Mao" pistol in the man's hand released a shuttle of bullets one after another, exploded.

The sound that came out seemed to be right in Yang Wei's ears.

But in just a few seconds, Yang Wei's soldiers rushed over immediately, and several people fired guns at the same time. The man who was hit tilted his body and lay on the horse. It seemed that someone was summoning him. The red horse suddenly rose.

He raised his tail and carried the man's body disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone surrounded him. Although the situation was critical, fortunately there was no danger. Yang Wei patted his chest and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly he saw his hands full of red and sticky blood. Yang Wei turned around in shock.

Come, then I saw the little whistle lying on the ground.

Yang Wei suddenly felt a sudden thud, and then he remembered that the little whistle had been following him when he was retreating, and he joked with him that if he didn't take good care of his Tie Niu, he would pull his skin, but he didn't expect that this young guy was really

Having fulfilled his promise, if it weren't for the little whistle that helped him block the bullet, the person lying here would be Yang Wei. Although this little whistle is ignorant of the world and still has a young man, he deserves the title of soldier.

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Looking at the little whistle covered in blood, Yang Wei couldn't even say a word for a moment, with only the sound of gunfire and roars in his ears. Someone was shocked and pulled Yang Wei up. The last time he saw Tie Niu's eyes were red.

The corpse holding a small whistle.

War is cruel. Yang Wei suddenly realized that this sentence was so real, almost cruel. He suddenly realized how shallow he was before. If the truth was like a bullet, then hit him on him and let him

Until it hurts, you will never understand its true meaning.

The troops retreated quickly and evacuated 20 miles away from Yanchi County. The barracks looked like a weary and tired soldiers, no one spoke, and the whole barracks were quiet, like a cemetery.

Yang Wei had never suffered such a defeat. In his not-so-long military career, this first defeat was so painful. The war at the cost of blood made him wake up.

In the command center, Xing Jun and others were smoking in a muffled voice. No one in the tent was storming with smoke. Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Wei inadvertently. Occasionally, someone couldn't help but sigh, but

He was as angry as a fucking spring, and he was completely devoid of the spirit he had when he went to the war.

In this battle, the biggest failure was his carelessness in underestimating the enemy. Yang Wei gritted his teeth, clenched his fists with his hands, and his blood-stained nails were almost embedded in the flesh. In the battle of Yanchi County, Yang Wei's first division under his command was under three

The regiment lost a whole regiment and a battalion of artillery disappeared. Thousands of soldiers stayed on the battlefield in Yanchi County forever and never had the chance to return to their hometown with fathers, wife and children.

And in Yang Wei's opinion, all this was his own fault.

Just as Yang Wei was deeply guilty, a noise suddenly sounded outside the door, and someone shouted: "Stop him! Something must be happening if you go out like this!"

Xing Jun frowned and stood up unhappily to go out to check the situation. He turned around and looked at Yang Wei, who was sitting behind the desk, seemed to be thinking, as if he could not hear the sound outside at all. Xing Jun sighed and prepared to go out.

Then I heard a low roar like a beast, saying, "Get out today! I'm going to avenge the little whistle!"

It seemed that the call of the Iron Niu awakened Yang Wei from the chaos. Yang Wei stood up without saying a word, and then stepped out of the camp.

The dejected soldier then felt a little more energetic and looked at Yang Wei and Tie Niu in surprise.

The eight-foot-long iron bull was surrounded by several soldiers. The few people tried their best to hold the iron bull. At this time, he was like a wild horse that broke free from reins, with bloodshot eyes covered in his red eyes.

The people around him looked over Yang Wei's face, no different from looking at others, and it seemed that he could no longer tell the difference between Yang Wei and others at this time. Because in Tie Niu's eyes, only

Hatred remains.

Shi Yugang, who is eloquent, also tried to persuade Tie Niu, but was overturned by Tie Niu and rolled out on the ground several times. While "touching" the ground for falling glasses, he cursed angrily: "No matter you, just do it."

Okay! Let’s go out and beat him to death! You can just take care of the Ma family army alone? If you want to die, no one can stop you!"

Tie Niu struggled to shake off the soldiers beside him and was about to rush out. Yang Wei quickly stopped Tie Niu. The two were half a head apart. Tie Niu was about to push Yang Wei away, but his remaining consciousness still made him stop.

After waking up, before Tie Niu could explain, Yang Wei raised his arm high, and with a crisp "pop", he slapped Tie Niu hard on the face, and blood was already on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Wei's actions shocked everyone. The most shocking thing was the iron giant standing in front of him. However, Yang Wei whispered calmly: "I ask you, do you know that if you go like this, you will die in vain?"

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Tie Niu gritted his teeth and said in a muffled voice: "Then I can't look at the little whistle and die in vain!"

Speaking of this, Tie Niu's eyes were red and he choked and said in a low voice: "I am still a child. I haven't even finished a bowl of mutton in my life. I promised to take him to Nanjing and ask him to find his parents.

...I'm going to fight his damn Ma family army!"

Before he finished speaking, another slap fell on Tie Niu's face. However, Yang Wei, who was standing opposite Tie Niu, was also in front of his eyes. His voice was low and slowly, saying, "Life, you have to live well,
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