Chapter 120 (1/2)

Just as he was daydreaming, Yin Huarong finally saw the army outside the south gate. They just stood quietly. The Dark Armor didn't reflect any light, but the invisible pressure made Yin Huarong's breathing almost stop.

”Give you a chance, how many people can fight fair?”

The distant voice of fengzimo rings out.

”Who are you?” Yin Huarong did not answer, but looked at the wind son Mo doubt asked, obviously he had never seen wind son Mo and Mo Luo Jun such dress.

”It doesn't matter who I am. If you look back, our general Bai Li should have known you for a long time.”

In a short time, the troops from the three directions had finished clearing up and encircling, and they came out of the barracks and stood behind Yin Huarong.

”Zhinanhou, long time no see!” Bailihui called out in a high voice, full of pleasure in his tone. If he could see his old opponent on such an occasion, he could not control whether he was happy or not.

”Since it's in your hands, I don't have much to say! I just want to keep my brothers alive. ” Yin Huarong looks at Bai Lihui with a flushed face. Obviously, he is very ashamed to fall into the hands of the defeated general.

”Lord, we will follow him to the death!” Under the leadership of more than a dozen bodyguards, Yin Huarong's soldiers knelt down in a large area. They could never abandon the commander to protect their own lives. It was a shame for the soldiers.

This Zhinan marquis is really a good leader. He doesn't love his soldiers like a son. He is much better than some other generals. At this time, he can still think of leaving some seeds for caiyunxing's army.

”I said, give you a fair chance to fight, report the number of people, we will not take advantage of it!” The tone of Feng Zimo can't be questioned.

”If we win, we can leave?” Yin Huarong doesn't understand fengzimo's practice.

”If you win, you can leave!” The breeze son Mo affirmative reply way. Yin Huarong doesn't understand, but fengzimo's practice also has his consideration. It's not enough for Moro's army to easily destroy the enemy just by relying on the power of artillery fire. To stimulate the sergeant's fighting capacity and fighting will, it also needs to carry out blood and fire training on the battlefield of equality and even adversity, so as to truly become the division of iron and steel.

After a while, Yin Huarong's personal guards counted the number.

”We still have six thousand two hundred people!” Yin Huarong said to fengzimo in a high voice.

”Good!” Fengzimo raised his hand and cried: ”everyone, step back two hundred steps! 101 battalion, the first, second and third brigades will fight! ”

Yes, fengzimo only sent 3000 people to fight in the face of more than 6000 enemies, less than half of them. However, this should not be regarded as a difficulty for the fighting capacity of the Moro army.

Yin Huarong's eyes lit up a little hope. He hoped that the other party would keep his word. In this way, there would be some seeds left for caiyunxing. However, in other words, if more than 6000 people can't beat 3000 others, then there is nothing to say if they die in the war. That's fate.

Yin Huarong sent all his personal guards to lead the army, which is worthy of being an army that made Bai Lihui fear. Even though he had been defeated to the point where there were only more than 6000 people left, under the command of more than a dozen of Yin Huarong's personal guards, he soon formed a good formation.

In the surrounded despair, they saw the hope of life. Each Sergeant tried his best to gather his own strength and rushed out. Killing this wave of enemies could live, and a burst of red light was released in their eyes.

At the command of Yin Huarong, the army moved forward in order.

After the three brigades of 101 battalion set out, they didn't make any noise. They just looked at the enemy formation quietly. When the enemy charged, Qin Fei also moved. The two sides soon got together, but at the beginning of the battle, it was a one-sided situation. The three brigades of 101 battalion did not start the formation, but adopted a long snake formation, such as three Python straight into the enemy's formation, penetrating

After the enemy's battle, the division, encirclement and strangulation were soon completed

In less than ten minutes, the ground was covered with corpses, and none of Yin Huarong's men could stand.

Yin Huarong didn't move either. Qin Fei stood ten meters away and looked at him coldly. Qin Fei is only at the peak of the virtual God, but the situation at the moment is quite similar to that of Yi Pingchuan when he killed Xiong Chuanshan. Qin Fei tightens his sword tightly, and his heart is full of fighting spirit. He also wants to take this opportunity to make a breakthrough.

Looking at Qin Fei with high morale, Yin Huarong felt bitter. The so-called hope just ignited was not even a joke. He shrunk a look at the corpses on the ground. All of them were his own men. The ratio of two to one didn't last ten minutes.