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The evening glow is over the sky, and there are birds flying across the air, leaving a faint shadow.

The battlefield under the sky is a mess, smoke and smog, blood transpiration, condensed into a cloud of red clouds in the air, long time does not scatter, with the orange-red sunset glow, it is glaring.

The trench in the middle of the camp has been covered by the blood of the corpse, and there is no trace of familiarity. The narrow battlefield, looking at the eyes, only the corpse and the broken blade.

The refusal of the horse was smashed, and the fine three-bow eight-neck bed and the trebuchet were also destroyed, and they were unable to operate. They were abandoned on the battlefield alone, and no one cares.

The tower is either cut down directly or is still braving the smoke. The dense arrows are all over the ground, and there is almost no open space.

Occasionally there are one or two survivors who are soaked in plasma and desperately waiting for the advent of death.

In the afternoon, the two sides were all exhausted.

Another four or five thousand soldiers were completely degraded here, heroic sacrifice, and goodbye to youth and blood.

The entire battlefield is like a huge slaughterhouse. The butcher is not someone else. It is the soldiers of both sides. They try to kill the enemy and become the prey on the other board.

"Fortunately, it is finally won!"

The commander of the Allied Forces looked at the wolf's battlefield and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. After making a huge sacrifice, the Allies finally defeated the enemy's guards and completely took the second line of defense.

The tenacity of the Third Legion is beyond the imagination of the commander.

"What kind of enemy is this?! Don't be afraid of death, and fight well, it's the Iron Army!"

In this battle, the Second Division of the Third Army and the Third Division died in 30%, nearly eight thousand soldiers fell. If you don't rely on the cover of the trench, the number of casualties will increase by at least 20%.

At the last minute, Fan Lihua ordered the two masters to abandon their positions and retreat to the second wooden wall.

For the Third Legion, they have no retreat.

Only the death and death of the second wooden wall, the most difficult time to survive the last paragraph.

As long as you hold on, it is the biggest victory.

In order to achieve this strategic goal, it is worthwhile to make even more sacrifices.

............

"God down and continue to attack!"

The Allied Commander looked up at the sky, and although the air was already densely covered with the sunset, the sky was still dark.

The task that the lords gave him was not to capture the second line of defense of the enemy camp, but to win the entire camp. Therefore, the Allies must use the last bit of time to break through the second wooden wall.

"The victory is in sight!"

The commander seemed to be firm in his confidence and muttered to himself.

The war horn sounded again.

The exhausted Allied soldiers, one by one, climbed from the ground like a scam.

When the war came to an end, the exhausted Allied officers and men no longer had any scruples, lying directly in the pile of corpses and falling to the ground.

For experienced veterans, it takes more time to restore a little bit of physical strength, and there is an additional guarantee of survival. Compared with survival, the blood of the corpse is what it is.

At the moment they have no time to pay attention to this.

Even the most vulnerable fighters are used to the **** smell on the battlefield.

A single soldier climbs up like a zombie from the "cemetery" and re-holds the weapon in his hand. The horn sounds and the blood is shining again in his eyes.

"kill!"

The Haohao Allies once again killed the front line.

In order to win the second wooden wall, the Allied commander can be said to be painstaking.

There is a reserve force of 30,000 people outside the battlefield. They have not entered the battlefield from beginning to end, and have recharged their batteries for a whole day.

At the crucial moment, the commander did not hesitate to put this reserve force into the battlefield in order to launch the most deadly blow to the enemy camp.

At the beginning of the war, the 30,000-strong new army was rushing to the top, attempting to spurt and rushing to the third defense of the camp.

It is a pity that the Allies are facing the famous Fan Lihua, a general who is several times higher than the Allied Commander Gao Ming.

"Where the war is, there must be a reserve force, even a team of thousands. Mastering and using the reserve team in a timely manner is of great significance for winning the initiative and winning the battle."

This simple commander of the Allied Commander knows how Fan Lihua would not understand.

China’s earliest propaganda team thought about it, it’s the Sun Jun, the commander of the Tigers.

Sun Zikai: "With three points, there is a front in the battle, and after the battle, there are orders, and they are all orders. Fight one, keep two. Take one against the enemy, take two. The enemy is weak, first choose the **** Take advantage of it. The enemy is strong and ruled.

It is said that it is necessary to rationally distribute the army and not to devote all the troops to the entire army.

In the afternoon, even when it was the worst, Fan Lihua did not arrange for the fourth division of the second wooden wall to help out. The purpose was to guard against the Allied raid.

Facts have proved that Fan Lihua's choice is very wise.

The officers of the Fourth Division, watching the brothers of the First Division in the morning, died in the afternoon, and witnessed the **** battle of the Second Division and the Third Division in the afternoon.

The hearts of the soldiers have long been screaming, and now it is their turn to go to the battlefield. They said to the three masters who had retired: "Brother, the next position is handed over to us!"

"please!"

The short dialogue reflects the invincible military soul of Shanhaicheng.

............

The last battle before the night, slowly opened the curtain.

This war will not only determine the fate of both sides of the war, but will also determine the entire destiny, and even the pattern of the entire southern Xinjiang, will be changed by this war.

Baishi Chengtou lit up a row of torches, shining the front of the city.

The 阮 领 领 领 did not leave the tower all day, and watched the progress of the war uneasy.

"Can we still win?" The lord began to shake.

The Fan Lihua Legion in front of him is just a monster ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has an undead body.

Before the war, no one could imagine that the enemy army would have blocked a whole 250,000 troops from the plains by a temporary camp.

If you say it, no one believes.

The **** facts are so in front of them, they can't believe it.

Therefore, the lords did not report confidence that the Allies could capture the last line of defense. At least not today. Seeing that the night is coming, the time left for the Allies is less than two hours.

"Difficult!"

The eyes of the lords began to flash.

Some of the original lords have been secretly planning a retreat in their hearts.

Muping noticed that the lord standing in the city head had already walked five or six. Some lords