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Chapter 1514 Northwest War (10)

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    "Master Marshal, General Slave Bone Spur is dead!"

    On the tragic battlefield, a blood-stained commander of the desert empire rode his horse to the banner of the Chinese army, shouting in grief.

    Hearing that a titan had been killed in battle, Marshal Asnard's facial expression also twitched violently.

    You must know that the Nubone Spur was a capable general of the First Frontier Army, but now he was killed in battle, which is tantamount to a huge loss for their desert empire.

    "Report, Marshal!"

    "General Feng Sha was seriously injured and was robbed, and the right wing couldn't stop it!"

    Before Marshal Ashnad recovered from the sad news of the death of General Bone Spur, another officer galloped up.

    Facing the fierce attack of the Far East Army's imperial army, the Desert Empire's army fought hard for half a day relying on its strong forces.

    But now they have reached the point of exhaustion, so the entire line of defense is in jeopardy.

    "Master Marshal, the Far Eastern Army is brave in the field, and our army is exhausted. Why don't we retreat to Daning City and defend the city."

    Ge Shuying, the general of the First Frontier Army, has already killed several generals in a short period of time, and he is also heartbroken at this moment.

    Seeing that they have no possibility of winning, instead of fighting here, it is better to withdraw from the battlefield decisively and actively, and find another opportunity to fight.

    "Our soldiers are exhausted, and the Far Easterners are also at the end of their battles. We order all the ministries not to retreat and fight to the death!"

    However, Generalissimo Asnard was unwilling to admit defeat just like that, and he was determined to continue fighting the Far Eastern Army.

    The total strength of their White Feather Army and the First Frontier Army combined exceeds 300,000, and they can kill each other even if they are exhausted.

    But if he retreats now, he will not only be ashamed of the emperor's trust, but also bear the responsibility of defeat.

    Looking for another fighter is easy to say, and the morale can't be discouraged. Once they retreat, it will be a great blow to the morale of the army.

    So he was betting that the Far Eastern Army was also exhausted, as long as they persisted until dark, there would be a chance, and no matter how bad it was, it would be a tie.

    "Order General Huo Jia to lead his troops into the battlefield to block the Far Easterners!"

    Although the huge army of the Desert Empire has been cut into several pieces by the Far Eastern Army, Marshal Ashnad is still unwilling to fail.

    He decided to transfer the most elite ace troops under his command, and put all his eggs in one basket to fight the Far Eastern Army.

    Huo Jia is the general of the White Feather Army, and his subordinates are not those recruits, but soldiers who have fought a hundred battles.

    Huo Jia has a full 30,000 elite soldiers under his command. They have always been Generalissimo Ashnad's hole cards, and they will not be used until the critical moment.

    But now, in order to stabilize the battlefield and stop the decline, Marshal Ashnad had to use his hole cards in advance.

    Soon, 30,000 desert empire elite infantry in full armor rushed towards the battlefield screaming.

    The vanguard troops led by Wang Hu, the deputy head of the Sixth Field Army, had suffered more than half of the casualties, and after several hours of bloody battles, they were already exhausted.

    Facing the 30,000 desert empire elite infantry who rushed forward, they were also beaten back steadily.

    "Block them, don't back off!"

    Wang Hu fought to the death with a saber full of gaps, but the fighting power of this new force was really too tough.

    The soldiers of the Far Eastern Army around him kept falling in a pool of blood, and Wang Hu, the deputy army commander, was also pierced by a spear through his shoulder blade, and rolled on the ground screaming.

    A soldier of the desert empire with a fierce face slashed down towards Wang Hu with his heavy saber, and the saber made a sharp wind sound.

    "Keng!"

    Just as Wang Hu was struggling to dodge, two spears blocked the saber that whistling down.

    "My lord, let's go!"

    Before Wang Hu could react, he felt his body lighten, and he was dragged out of the pile of corpses by two brothers, who carried him and ran back.

    "Can't retreat, block the enemy!"

    Wang Hu, the deputy head of the army, saw the two brothers running back with him, and cursed his mother angrily.

    However, the two brothers did not let go of him, they kept holding him and ran back several hundred meters, and behind them, the 30,000 elite of the desert empire had already killed them and retreated steadily.

    "Li Yanzong, have you seen those armored soldiers of the desert empire? Kill them for me!"

    ? Seeing the desert empire's armored elite enter the battlefield, they have been commanding operations in the rear.Liu Yidao, the commander of the third field army, also showed a sneer.

    The Desert Empire had hidden elite troops as a hole card, and their third field army also had reserves that they did not use.

    "Decree!"

    After receiving the order from Liu Yidao, commander of the Third Field Army, a tough-faced young general strode towards the headquarters with a bright Modao in his hand.

    Next to the village on the east bank of the Ganshui River, more than 20,000 dark-skinned, burly and sturdy soldiers are on standby to attack.

    These disheveled and fierce-looking warriors came from the Anxi Province of the Far East Empire, and they were all barbarians.

    After these barbarians were organized into an army, in addition to stabilizing the local order in Anxi Province, it was also to strengthen the combat effectiveness of the Far Eastern Empire and accelerate the integration of the barbarians and the Far Eastern Empire.

    After all, after these soldiers return home in the future, they have fought side by side with the soldiers of the Far East Empire, and they will have a greater sense of belonging to the Far East Empire.

    "All rise!"

    Li Yanzong, the leader of the banner, strode to the barbarian's resting place, and a loud voice sounded.

    These once rebellious barbarians have been trained to be submissive, and they worship the strong.

    Obviously, the Far Eastern Empire is also a strong one, and they have been treated very well, so they are willing to fight for the empire.

    "Now, the enemy is slaughtering our brothers on the other side, what do you say?!"

    Li Yanzong, head of the banner, jumped onto a stone mill and shouted condescendingly.

    "kill!"

    "kill!"

    "kill!"

    More than 20,000 barbarian warriors roared like beasts as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

    They watched the banner regiments of the Far East crossing the river continuously to fight, and they were already eager to try.

    Now it's their turn to be loyal, so now they can't wait to fly across the river and chop those enemies to pieces.

    "Attack!"

    Seeing the bloodthirsty barbarian soldiers in their eyes, Li Yanzong, the head of the banner, didn't talk nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the barbarian soldiers with disheveled hair rushed towards the floating bridge by the river.

    Under the leadership of the Eighth Banner of the Guards, more than 20,000 barbarian soldiers ran across the pontoon bridge, arrived at the battlefield, and headed straight for the armored elite of the Desert Empire.

    "Damn it, who pushed me!"

    On the battlefield, a soldier of the Far East Empire was being overwhelmed by armored soldiers of the Desert Empire. Suddenly he was pushed to the ground, causing him to yell.

    But when he looked up, he saw that a burly and strong barbarian warrior had already taken his place. With the sharp Mo Dao slashing down, the head of the desert empire leather armor soldier who beat him so hard that he couldn't stand it flew out.

    A raging wave of barbarian warriors surged from behind, they squeezed away the exhausted forward troops, and collided with the elite armored soldiers of the Desert Empire.

    Just like the impact of waves, waves of blood suddenly appeared on the battlefield. Those armored soldiers were unstoppable just now, but now they encountered the barbarian troops, as if they had encountered ghosts, and could no longer attack.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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