Chapter 1188

Tiezhongyuan looks at the burned warehouse and crying women and children. Their faces are very blue. Thousands of women and children fall on the grass. Their blood forms a blood ditch and flows meandering. Many people are not dead, but they are more miserable than those who died. They have no medicine or materials. They have to suffer one more second of pain if they live one more second. Tiezhongyuan does not leave Guard troops, but the hundreds of soldiers led by Qiao are elite, The assault ability is super strong, equipped with a large number of heavy machine guns and grenades, where he passes is like a sickle, which easily cuts down his left behind troops.

Joe doesn't have compassion for women and children like crescent moon. Although he doesn't kill them deliberately, the women and children who stand in front of them will be shot without hesitation. They also rush into the camp as soon as possible to light all the buildings and yurts they can see, and cut off the last hope of the golden wolf flag.

There are still more than 10000 returned soldiers, forming an endless stream of people in the camp, but these soldiers have no previous bloodlust and madness, but only panic and fear.

In more than an hour, they lost thousands of people, and the materials in the camp were also burned. They couldn't save themselves because of the huge fire. They could only watch the materials turn to ashes in the fire.

Not only the faces below are full of fear and fear, but also the remaining commanders in tiezhongyuan. They know more than the people below. The more so, the more scared they are. Ba Yan, who has been intact, has begun to figure out that it is more cost-effective to take refuge in the wolf flag.

The army in the distance, led by three infantry combat vehicles, slowly pressed towards this side. The mountain like heavy atmosphere spread in the camp. Although their number was dozens of times that of the other side, no one was willing to fight. Just now, they fought hard, and the soldiers did not fight hard. Even so, they did not destroy that side, On the contrary, they lost vital materials. It can be said that after today, they don't know what to eat tomorrow.

Tiezhongyuan's face is just Tieqing, but not a bit flustered. He stands at the head of the crowd, and his aura is deeper and deeper. At the critical moment, tiezhongyuan is more calm. He will never think about his loss or bad situation. The bigger the crisis is, the more he has to find a way out in the crisis and take his people through it safely.

The grain has been burned, the army has been finished, the army has been defeated, and thousands of people have fallen on the grass in front of his home. But this can't shake his mind. He just calculated Zhang Xiaoqiang's final intention. Today may not be able to pass, so he won't think about tomorrow.

"Look at them, you look at them..."

Tiezhongyuan suddenly roared loudly in the oldest Mongolian language, pointing to the corpses on the ground with his right hand, the injured women and children, more than 10000 soldiers and more than 10000 women and children, looking at the bloody grass in the middle of the field.

"See, that's what the enemy brought us. They brought us bullets and flames. No matter where you want to run, as long as the enemy follows, you will never find shelter. Without food, you will never get out of the grassland..."

Tiezhongyuan used his speech to block everyone's retreat. Before Zhang Xiaoqiang's army broke up, no matter how they ran, as long as there was no food or transportation, they would only become a pile of bones under the grass.

"What if there is no food? What if the bullet's gone? We still have people. You still have steel knives and weapons in your hands. No one can slaughter us like lambs until the last moment. Even if we die, we will fight to death with bullets. We can't be killed from behind like cowards. "

Tiezhongyuan's words made those women and children raise their voices. They never killed Han people, never did anything to hurt others, but they were slaughtered by others, which made them feel afraid and angry. The distant army became their enemies. They encouraged the men and soldiers to fight with that army, To prove that they are eagles on the grassland.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his troops fought with the golden wolf flag again in a two kilometer area. The smoke of gunpowder still remained behind them, the oil on the soldiers' faces had not been wiped off, and tens of thousands of troops gathered in front of them. This time, the Mongolians took out all their cards, and even women stood behind the eight tribes with kitchen knives and iron spoons. Once the war started, They would come up with men and fight with armed soldiers with their kitchenware until they were shot.

Different from just now, the artillery on the opposite side stands in the front with ammunition boxes and mortars. Once they launch an attack, they will hit the shells to this side with the fastest speed, regardless of the gun position and flexible movement. Obviously, there are not many shells from the other side. Maybe they will attack like infantry after firing the shells.

Tiezhongyuan still stands in the front, with only seven or eight horses beside him. All the people on the horse are injured except fat Bayan. Qigeqi is gone, and oridun is gone. Behind him, the Xue Jun disappears, and some of his infantry commanders or wolf flag battalion commanders disappear.

More than a thousand remaining golden flags were evenly arranged on both wings. All their automatic weapons were handed over to the infantry. Each of them was holding a standard saber and was ready to fight with cold weapons like their ancestors.Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang looked over there, the battle of tens of thousands of people burst, and nearly 2000 women were driven out. Most of these women were naked. Many of them had big stomachs and were driven to the front of the battle by the Mongolians like pigs and dogs. Many people were howling and rolling. One pregnant woman was kicked by the Mongolians, A mass of flesh and blood fell from between her legs, dragging along her long umbilical cord.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face became livid. Crescent moon standing behind him couldn't help kneeling on the ground and vomit. You know, they didn't let her spit out the flesh and blood on the battlefield behind them.

Joe, who was holding the telescope, could not bear to look any more. He turned to the ghost standing beside him and said:

"The Mongols over there are more barbaric than the most barbaric tribes in your hometown. I feel cold when I think of the whole Europe shaking under the iron feet of these people's ancestors many years ago."

Looking at the tragedy in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not help but prepare to order the shelling of those women. He knew that those women were the last chips of the Mongols. Zhang Xiaoqiang approached for these women, but he did not expect to see this scene. He just wanted to kill them, whether they were the women or the Mongols behind them. He wanted to wash the humiliation of the golden wolf flag with his blood.

"Touch..."

A faint gunshot came from the big array opposite. The wolf flag soldier who drove the pregnant women and caused abortion fell to the ground. Then, the wailing women were carried on stretchers, and the Mongolians who drove the women were rushed to one side, so that the women could breathe. Several riders came to this side, and which fat man Bayan was walking in the front.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was slightly stunned when the Mongols killed their own people. He couldn't understand the plan there and couldn't help but put down his arm. When Bayan arrived at the front of the battle, he immediately showed a flattering smile to Zhang Xiaoqiang. It seemed that the battle between the two armies just now and the current confrontation were just floating clouds, which did not affect the relationship between him and Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Great commander, our xihurio all implore your kindness and hope that you can let us return to the native land of Mongolia. We swear that our descendants will not set foot in the middle land for a hundred generations."

Bayan puts the great name of tiezhongyuan on Zhang Xiaoqiang's head and asks him to let them go. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at Bayan with a sneer and says:

"Ba Pang, don't be careless with me. You know what we're here for today. I'm afraid you don't know how many Han Chinese died in your hands, Have you not heard those wronged souls roaring in your ears? "

Zhang Xiaoqiang said that Bayan's face is like earth color, and his fat is shaking. When it comes to the ghost, Bayan looks suspiciously from left to right, as if to see the wood around him and the unclean things.

"Great commander, we always expect your peace, return your women and treat them kindly. These are our sincerity. Although some people don't understand, it doesn't affect the overall situation. You see, those women are expecting you to take them home..."

Bayan's words, with strong bewitching, point to those women, as if to show their sincerity, and as if to show that the fate of women is in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang. When you think of heaven, women can get Zhang Xiaoqiang's protection, when you think of hell, those women will be destroyed in this wa