On the field, even if you want to surrender, you cannot surrender casually. Both parties need to communicate in advance and both parties are ready before surrendering and accepting surrender.
The enemy cavalry suddenly surrendered, so that the Beixi cavalry was unprepared. For the sake of safety, they simply killed them all. Even if word spread, there was no fault to be found.
At the same time, the battle in Wanggang Village was coming to an end. After all the Beixi soldiers were killed, the Tianji Camp guards and Anwu Guards also began to suffer casualties, but the casualties were not fast.
In any battle, the middle and early stages are often the most brutal. Later, the battle gradually turns into a "war of attrition." Both sides hope that the other party will collapse first, and then engage in numb fighting in a "passive and sabotage" manner, and the intensity will also increase. Greatly reduced.
If it weren't for the fact that the Tianji Camp guards were made of flesh and blood and had limited physical strength, it would not be impossible to really kill them all with just this few manpower...
When the first village road was captured, Qin Feng decisively ordered the brothers guarding the remaining village roads to withdraw to the center of the village and use the ancestral hall as a stronghold to carry out the final resistance.
Qin Feng had initially estimated that after the two sides started fighting, the entrance to the village would be captured the fastest, because the enemy's morale and strength were extremely strong. The beginning of the war was also the most brutal stage. After the entrance to the village was captured, they retreated to the village road and started street fighting. , the intensity of the battle will decrease accordingly, but this street battle is crucial to Qin Feng.
As Qin Feng expected, the street fighting lasted the longest and had the fewest casualties.
But when the village road was completely occupied by the enemy and Qin Feng had to gather all his strength and retreat to the ancestral hall, the battle came to an end.
Because according to Qin Feng's speculation, the enemies coming from all directions will make the Tianji Camp Guards and Anwu Guards fall into a bitter battle with enemies from behind. As the saying goes, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Even if the Tianji Camp Guards and Anwu Guards fight again, Elites, faced with the siege of a group of people, will be killed in a breather.
Moreover, the ancestral hall is not a qualified stronghold, or in other words, it cannot even be considered a position.
but……
Ideals and reality often deviate. It is clear that Qin Feng has been forced into a desperate situation. As long as he swarms up, he can kill Qin Feng, but the enemy's fighting will has become extremely slack!
The vast majority of the soldiers were just shouting and testing nearby, and only a few actually attacked.
After a moment of confusion, Qin Feng immediately realized the problem. I am afraid that reinforcements have arrived, and these soldiers realized that this battle was just Lu Li's desperate move. It was meaningless to them, even if If they can rush up and kill Qin Feng, they will be massacred by reinforcements who come later.
In addition, the battle has continued until now, and the combat effectiveness of Qin Feng's soldiers has refreshed the understanding of these field soldiers again and again. Every time a Tianji Camp guard or Anwu Guard is killed, a heavy price must be paid, and no one is willing to do so. Rush forward and use your own life as a stepping stone to others' success.
Under all kinds of blows, the combat effectiveness of the field soldiers can only be described as "better than nothing".
It’s no wonder that when marching and fighting these days, a “division with a reputation” is important.
Only if this war is fought meaningfully will soldiers be willing to shed their lives and blood. If it is an unjust war, it will soon collapse.
Although Li Xiaolan was not good at military affairs, she could feel from the lazy and tired eyes of the enemy troops around her that not only her side, but also the other side had become weak.
Li Xiaolan, who was ready to commit suicide, still clutched the handle of the knife tightly, but her stern and solemn eyes softened slightly.
"Feng'er, how long can we hold on?"
Qin Feng dragged his body that was almost falling apart and sat at the door, breathing heavily. The stick had been cut off long ago, and the knife in his hand was lost. Only a small golden melon picked up from the ground was left. .
Qin Feng's left shoulder and right leg were slashed to varying degrees, but fortunately they were protected by armor and the wounds were not deep.
After taking a few breaths, Qin Feng responded weakly: "It seems that the reinforcements have arrived, but there are still many enemies who have illusions about success and fame. How long they can last depends on when the opponent attacks."
The meaning of Qin Feng's words was already clear. In this case, he could not even withstand a wave of offensive.
Whether it was the loss of weapons and armor or exhaustion, Qin Feng and his brothers had reached their limit.
Since he no longer has the strength to swing his sword, there is essentially no difference between him and the field soldiers on the opposite side.
But Qin Feng laughed. Although he smiled miserably, his eyes showed a little relaxation and happiness: "At least, we can be together, right?"
Hearing this, Li Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then smiled heartily: "Yes."
She stepped to Qin Feng's side, sat down with her knees in her arms, and leaned gently on Qin Feng's shoulders, ready to experience the last trace of happiness before death came.
"Xiaolan, do you regret it?"
Hearing Qin Feng's question, Li Xiaolan shrugged: "What are you referring to?"
"Do I regret coming to the capital with you, or do I regret being with you? No regrets!"
Qin Feng smiled and shook his head: "Haha, what I'm asking is, do you regret being with me so late? If we had revealed our true feelings earlier, we could have experienced more happiness that only we can experience."
Li Xiaolan didn't answer, but she felt regretful in her heart, but now that she could depend on Qin Feng for life and death, she was content.
As for regrets? Li Xiaolan racked her brains and couldn't think of any regrets. After all, even getting married and becoming a mother were just add-ons to being with Qin Feng.
Qin Feng threw away the small golden melon and took the short knife from Li Xiaolan's hand. He didn't say anything anymore. He just wanted to take advantage of the end of his life to hold his hand and depend on him.
At this moment, the enemy organized an offensive again.
And because there are too many war-weary soldiers on the scene, the soldiers launching the attack this time are warriors who want to make great achievements. Their offensive will be more fierce and purer.
Hundreds of enemy troops armed with swords and axes rushed towards the ancestral hall from all directions, constantly making excited roars.
"Qin Feng is exhausted, kill him!"
"Cut off Qin Feng's head, make great achievements, and be famous throughout history!"
"What about the Tianji Camp guards? What about the Anwu Guards? They will all die here!"
Zhang Zhenhai and Liu Ming, who were already covered with wounds, looked at each other, held on to their weapons, and stood up with difficulty. Although their legs were shaking violently, they still led the remaining forty brothers under their command and faced them without hesitation. Go up.
"kill!"
"For the Marquis of Qin and for Beixi County, it will be an honor to die!"
