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Chapter forty-seven man courage

After releasing the carrier pigeons, Luo Zhaoyun and others rushed away quickly and drove away with dust. They wanted to return to the camp as soon as possible, report the enemy situation in detail, and participate in the battle.

Although the information has been released, the carrier pigeons are trained in the inner city. On the grasslands in the northern border, the climate and environment have changed, the accuracy rate has decreased, and there is a chance of losing. Therefore, they must also quickly turn back. Soon, the Turkic army advances, and vanguards will appear. Once they appear, thousands of arrows will be shot to death.

"Driving the car--"

Everyone realized the urgency of the situation and did not dare to neglect it. They urged the horse to run wildly. Six or seven out of ten people were injured, but two were seriously injured, and the others were slightly injured, and they could still ride their horses and rush on their own.

Now these people admire Luo Zhaoyun very much because if it weren't for his bravery and keenness, every time they predicted the enemy's initiative, they took the lead in a Turkic scout, and fought several times, their group of people would have at least almost died, rather than the current zero death!

In order to speed up and reduce the detours, he rushed to leave the tiger's mouth before the Turkic vanguard army, so Luo Zhaoyun and others chose straight routes in their direction instead of the detours they had taken during the reconnaissance.

In less than an hour, he ran for more than twenty miles. He was better to take care of the wounded. Otherwise, Luo Zhaoyun's Luma would have rushed to the military camp forty miles away.

"Hey, there is a battle ahead!"

Several people noticed that in the front of their left side, a group of people were fighting, with a population of about a hundred. The Turks had the advantage of the number of people and were besieging the Sui army.

"For example, the Turkic 100-man team, every time the Turkic army advances and raids, some 100-man teams will be sent to drive in advance, just to clear the enemy scouts and waving in front of them, and to prevent the opponent from sending the news back. It also has the effect of surveillance." Wang Jin has been a soldier on the frontier for four years, so he knows a lot.

"It seems that they have appeared again in the roaming sentry of our Sui army this time and are being cleared!" Shi Dongwei said.

"Hot, whether to go up to help or not is all about robbing!" Ji Pingwu asked radically.

"No, this is not our mission, it violates the rules of scouts! Moreover, there are many Turkic people, so we cannot protect ourselves, so it is a dead end to rush forward!" Wang Jin did not agree.

Ji Pingwu said angrily: "Then you can't watch those Great Sui soldiers be destroyed like this. Are you still a man?"

Wang Jin retorted: "This has nothing to do with whether it is a man. Our mission is to spy on military information and forget the discipline of scouts? Complete the task and search for information is the top priority. If other people encounter injustice, they cannot uphold justice and cause trouble. Otherwise, if they lose the big picture due to small losses, they will be dealt with by military regulations!"

"Huo Tou, you have your own ideas!" Guo Xiaoke tightened his horse's spear, slowed down his horse, and asked Luo Zhaoyun.

For a moment, everyone looked at him and waited for his military order, not knowing how he chose.

In fact, these men on the battlefield all had a strong sense of courage, killed the enemy and bathed in the blood of the Hu blood. However, after all, the number of people was very different. The Turks had seventy or eighty people, and the besieged Sui army could not see the number of people, and there were about twenty or thirty people. However, Luo Zhaoyun's fire squad had no more than four people, and rushed forward, and the other six people were only slaughtered.

They are not afraid of death, but they do not want to sacrifice in vain. It is meaningless. The most important thing is that they are not in line with the task. Even if they take action, they will still violate military rules, so some people naturally don’t want to take action.

The Fire Team had such a big disagreement for the first time, and they were waiting for Luo Zhaoyun to choose!

Whether it is life or death, it may be just a matter of a thought or a sentence.

Suddenly, Luo Zhaoyun felt that it was not that easy to be a commander in the army. A foolish military order might make countless soldiers lose their lives.

Luo Zhaoyun raised his eyebrows, looked serious, hesitated for a few breaths, immediately made a choice, and said firmly: "Xiaoke, Pingwu, Wei Chong stayed with me, and the other six people continued to rush and returned to the camp to report military information to the centurion!"

"Hot!" Wang Jin, Pan Lin, Wei Chong, and Ji Pingwu all shouted in unison, but there was regret and excitement.

"It's decided!" Luo Zhaoyun looked not old last year, but after all, she had the soul memory of her previous life. After a period of tempering on the battlefield, she became thunderous and decisive. She was no longer the college student in her previous life, and was ignorant of the world.

"Here!" Wang Jin and six others looked at the four of them unexpectedly, as if they were farewell. After all, it was hard to imagine whether these four people could survive if they rushed up!

"Let's go!" Luo Zhaoyun stopped and Wei Chong, Guo Xiaoke, Ji Pingwu also stopped and advanced and retreated with Huo Chang.

Even though you know the danger is in danger, you have to rush over to the sea of ​​fire. If you want moths to hit the fire, you have to have that kind of righteousness!

Since ancient times, no one has died. On the battlefield, people are like grass, but how can a passionate man be afraid of retreating and turn a blind eye to the dangers of his robes?

Luo Zhaoyun asked himself that he could not do such a kind of self-protection. He was still young, passionate, righteous in his heart, courage in his heart, even if he sacrificed himself to death, he would be worthy of his heart!

Of course, now he is not a hero, at most he is a hero!

Because heroes sacrifice their lives for justice, most of them will not live long; while heroes would rather let the world down than let the world down, they would rather let the world down, they would more be ambition, power struggle, and self-interest!

"kill--"

The four of them looked at each other and laughed, and then they roared together, with their momentum superimposed, and rushed towards the Turkic 100-man team.

At this moment, the Turkic cavalry saw four Sui knights rushing over, but did not take it seriously. They treated it as ordinary scouts. A leader, led five or six fierce cavalrymen on the periphery, turned their heads to block the four people and wanted to kill the trouble.

"roar--"

Both sides were shouting angrily, holding spears, big swords, horse lances, and paint guns, and immediately collided and confronted each other.

"Clang clang clang!"

More than ten people fought against weapons, war horses circled, and fought to the death.

The gun is the king, the one among the most difficult ones!

Luo Zhaoyun unfolded his martial arts and spear, straight out straight, reaching the tip of the spear, and stabbing the gun in a line, and making the gun look like a hidden dragon and water, and entering the gun is like a tiger entering a cave.

As soon as he met, he picked up a Turkic warrior.

"call!"

The spear swept through the air like a force piercing a thousand pounds, whistling through the air, and with a bang, it directly swept a Turkic knight on the side, which was so shocked that he vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Damn, so fierce!" Guo Xiaoke, Ji Pingwu and the other two were inspired to see Luo Zhaoyun extremely brave from the corner of their eyes, their passionate battles were even more fierce.
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