When Hu Laoliu said this, he stretched out the long spear rod. The cavalry spear was hooked by the weapon he had always put on the saddle, but it was not used in the battle just now. He saw that Zhang Zhi's legs were bleeding profusely, and it was difficult for him to stand. So he handed out the long spear, trying to help Zhang Zhi take the armored horse with the power of the spear.

Zhang Zhi gritted his teeth and shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Hu, but you also know that I am the captain of the crossbow soldiers of this chariot battalion. I am not only responsible for me, but also for the 117 brothers in the team. I took them into the battlefield. The task we received was to eliminate the enemy cavalry in front of us, drive them back to the city, and even kill them on the spot. Now, our mission has not been completed yet!"

Hu Laoliu frowned slightly and sighed: "Good man, it's true that we came from our Laobei Mansion, and we have the same temper. In today's battle, we have lost more than half of our brothers in the front of our Light Cavalry Team. If your chariot team had not arrived in time, we would have been afraid that we would all have explained here. It was your bloody battle that gave us a chance to reorganize."

Speaking of this, he looked at Lin Guoen's body on the ground. In this moment, the arrows on his neck no longer oozed out of blood, and his lips became white and purple because of the dry blood. Tears appeared in Hu Laoliu's eyes: "This brother died heroically. I saw it. It's a pity that I came one step later and could not save his life."

Zhang Zhi's eyes were also shining with tears: "This is the brother Lin Guoenlin. The one who killed the war horses there is Yao Niuer. They are all my good brothers, and they all died in battle to protect me. I, I owe them two lives!"

Hu Laoliu gritted his teeth: "From today's battle, six of the messengers around me have changed. They are all following me, stolen flags, so they are the key targets of the enemy's attack. Do you know why I asked those three brothers to leave just now?"

Zhang Zhi looked at Hu Laoliu. He was wearing a flag on his back. Obviously, he had already ordered that he should not pass the messenger again.

Zhang Zhi, who was also a front-line officer, felt empathy. He closed his eyes and a line of heroes shed tears from his eyes: "You don't want to see your brothers beside you, die for yourself, one to die for you, and one to die. Those who are like brothers die like this, but you can't do anything about it. If you don't have anyone, you can't stand it."

Hu Laoliu gritted his teeth: "Yes, you still understand me. I can die by myself, but I can't stand my brothers' death in front of me. If you change them one by one, my heart will not be able to stand it. Okay, Brother Afu, we don't have time to talk about these things now. You are injured now and you can't hold on anymore. If you don't say anything else, it's just that the bleeding on your legs, if you don't stop it in time, you will die of blood loss. Don't hold on, go back quickly."

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Speaking of this, he turned around and looked at the battle situation around him. The six or seven chariots left in front were turning around and retreating. More than ten chariots were broken and scattered everywhere. The soldiers in the chariots were on guard while searching for the wounded soldiers on the battlefield everywhere, and carried the comrades who were still breathing into the car and turned to the rear.

The more than 100 light cavalry under Hu Laoliu were parading around, covering the retreat of the chariots. In groups of three or five, there were cavalrymen holding mascots, and bows and cavalry. There were one or two knights wearing spears and armor in the middle. The combination of this squad was enough to compete with two or three single armored cavalry. The huge momentum of the chariot made the armored cavalry in the horizontal lineup fearful. When the two cooperated, the Murong family armored cavalry, which was rampant in the world, retreated...

The Yan army armored cavalry on the opposite side was still reorganizing. The two impacts combined to damage more than 100 armored cavalry, but the remaining knights were defeated but not defeated. Many of them had a few feather arrows on their bodies, and their blood stained the blue armor red. It was like a layer of paint was painted, but it still rushed back to the military formation. With the help of their companions, they pulled out arrows to wrap the wounds. The two armies, which had just fought to the darkness, actually fell into a small period of peace.

However, there were only twenty people left in the crossbowmen behind. Most of them were injured in their skills. Almost everyone who could still stand was no longer crossbows, but the horse spear that they picked up from the ground temporarily. This was the most important reason why they could survive today.

Hu Laoliu sighed: "Most of your brothers have been lost. There are only about twenty of them alive now. Brother Afu, even if you want to avenge your dead brothers, don't fight their lives."

Zhang Zhi gritted his teeth, grabbed the horse spear on the ground, supported his body, and slowly stood up. He took out an iron whistle from his arms, put it in his mouth, and blew a long and short whistle. He repeated it three times. The distance between two or three hundred steps around could be heard clearly. Many crossbowmen were surprised to see Zhang Zhi's figure, called "Brother Ah Fu", and ran from all around. Soon, they were all concentrated next to Zhang Zhi.

Whenever someone ran over, Zhang Zhizhai would gently count a number when he called their names: "Wang Erniu, one; Lin Bulai, two..."

When Zhang Zhi counted to the last one, limped and was supported by two comrades, and then walked to the sergeant in front of him with difficulty, he looked at the three sweaty faces but were filled with excitement: "Li Qiuping, Wang Tie, Shen Guobin, twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four!"

The faces of the three men became sad, and Li Qiuping, who was lame in the middle, had a crying voice: "Brother Ah Fu, are there only twenty-four people left in our more than a hundred brothers?"

Zhang Zhi bit his lip and nodded vigorously. In this moment, the wound on his leg had already tore off the battle robe for the first few subordinates who arrived, and tied it tightly to stop the bleeding. His eyes were firm and swept across his inexplicable sad and angry faces: "Yes, one hundred and seventeen brothers got into the car together to attack, and now there are only twenty-four left, that is to say, eighty-three brothers have left us forever. Who do you think they killed our brothers?"

Wang Tie was a thin, black man. He gritted his teeth and pointed at the Yan army cavalry opposite him, and said sternly: "It's them, it's these Hu dogs who did it!"

Almost all the soldiers were on fire in their eyes. They looked at the Yan army cavalry, clenched their fists tightly, and all the weapons they were holding pointed directly at the enemy cavalry, and said in unison word by word: "Destroy Hu, destroy Hu, destroy Hu!"
Chapter completed!