The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 12

At that moment, Yang Duanhe went into battle, riding a red-maned horse under his crotch, holding a green dragon halberd in his palm, and led the [-] Qin army to set off!
Before I could make a cup of tea, I suddenly felt the flames of fire blowing on my face, and the heat wave was pressing.

With less than 2000 people, Chen Hu stumbled out from the other side of the forest. Some people were already surrounded by the fire, and they probably had no chance of escaping alive.

"General! I--" Chen Hu was so distressed that he couldn't tell. His face was covered with charcoal, and even half of the eyebrow on his left eye was burned off.

"Damn Songmao, a little spark can turn into a big fire, even if you want to put it out!" Yang Duanhe sighed, opened his eyes suddenly, and took advantage of the opportunity to lift the green dragon halberd in his hand and slash it at Chen Hu. Great head flying!

"Neglect of duty! Cut!" Yang Duanhe roared angrily!In his heart, he decided that Chen Hu had neglected his duty, otherwise, if you hid in the woods, it was dark, and someone came to rob the camp, how could they find you?
Poor Chen Hu, he will be infamous even if he dies.

"General, save me!"

"Save me!"

In the midst of the fire, there were still people screaming, and a strange smell of scorched human flesh began to fill the air.

Yang Duanhe took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Brothers, I, Yang Duanhe, did not employ people properly. I'm sorry! Archers are ready!"

"Om-"

There was the sound of a bowstring being pulled!

"End the pain of the brothers!" Yang Duanhe turned his horse's head, really couldn't bear to watch.

"call out--"

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of dense arrows piercing the air, and in the sea of ​​flames, those wailing sounds stopped abruptly.

More than 1 soldiers followed Yang Duanhe dejectedly.Yang Duanhe glanced at Commander Chen Hu and the remaining [-] soldiers, and forced a smile, "Fortunately, there is no wind blowing tonight, otherwise, none of you would survive."

Seeing the forced smile on Yang Duanhe's face, a general stepped forward and asked, "General, what should we do now?"

Yang Duanhe took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and said: "It is definitely not possible to sneak attack Liaodong City now, Meng Tian must have made preparations, let's go back to rectify and rest now, after this fire, Meng Tian will not I am acting rashly, and at noon tomorrow, I will take down Liaodong City! Use the blood of the defenders of Liaodong City to wash away the shame of these brothers who were buried in the sea of ​​fire!"

"promise!"

The general ordered to mobilize the troops back to the camp.

However, just when Yang Duanhe believed that Mengtian would not come to rob the camp again, Fusu came with Mengtian and Guan Yu!
"Who is that in front!" Lu Zhishen, who was retreating, suddenly saw a dense crowd of people on his back road, and was startled, thinking that Yang Jun had taken his back.

"Lu Zhishen, who do you think I am?" Fu Su rushed forward with a happy smile on his face.

"Ah, son, why are you here too?" Lu Zhi smiled honestly.

A cold light flickered in Fusu's eyes, "Tonight, Yang Duan and the [-] army will be destroyed. Lu Zhishen, transfer the troops, the rear team will become the front team, and slow down the marching speed. Yang Duanhe."

(End of this chapter)