Chapter 19 Go to war!

Style: Historical Author: Ye HeiyuWords: 2179Update Time: 24/01/11 11:39:00
It is said that as early as the first day when Zhao Zheng came to Yanmen Pass, he asked clearly about the current situation of the Daqian guards.

Beimang's white horse spear master won five out of five battles and killed five generals of Da Gan. This caused fear in the hearts of the soldiers, and they were even more frightened of Beimang's cavalry.

At this time, if ordinary soldiers were sent out to fight Beimang, they might become timid before fighting and have little chance of winning.

The only way is to find a group of warriors who are not afraid of death and fight Beimang for their lives!

Who is not afraid of death?

People who are about to be beheaded are not afraid of death.

Therefore, Zhao Zheng naturally thought of the death row prisoners, and arranged for Cao Yun to gather all the death row prisoners in the counties near Yanmen Pass and bring them to the military camp to intensify training. The training lasted for seven days, and now it has finally begun to take shape.

Looking at the death squad in front of him, Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Everyone is very morale, and I am very satisfied. A man is born in heaven and earth. Instead of living an ignoble existence and doing nothing for the rest of his life, it is better to be vigorous and do great things!"

"Dangan'er men! Follow me on the expedition! Let the barbarians in Beimang see that our Dagan's men are the most bloody men!"

These words immediately made the soldiers present excited. Not only were the five hundred death row prisoners ready to move, but even the other generals were gearing up and eager to follow Zhao Zheng on the expedition.

Zuojun Zhonglang saw Xiong Wei in his eyes, and he was amazed in his heart, and whispered in a low voice:

"I didn't expect that Your Majesty would have such a brain, and he would actually think of recruiting death row prisoners to charge into battle and boost morale. My dear, my emperor, is he a natural military genius?"

Yu Fan's face was ashen, and he secretly said something bad:

"Oops, this is a battle against Bei Mang. The wimp Zhao Zheng can't win, right? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

After some preparations, Zhao Zheng took the lead with five hundred dead men, while Cao Yun led Daqian's large army to follow. The two generals, one master and one slave, opened the gate of Yanmen Pass and marched toward Beimang's camp. Advance!

Zhao Zheng is wearing gold armor today. When the sun shines, it sparkles with golden light. The scarlet shirt on his back is rolled up by the autumn wind, making a hunting sound!

He was carrying a large sword with golden feathers in his hand. The sword was made of iron and was one foot six feet long and weighed thirty-six kilograms!

Arriving outside the Beimang military camp, Zhao Zheng reined in his horse's head, pointed his sword, and shouted loudly at the enemy sentry:

"Emperor Daqian is here! Beimang barbarians, come out quickly and die!"

This shout was as loud as thunder and as powerful as a galloping horse. The officers and soldiers of the three armies of Daqian cheered in unison, and followed Zhao Zheng in shouting in unison:

"Emperor Daqian is here! Beimang barbarians, come out quickly and die!"

"Emperor Daqian is here! Beimang barbarians, come out quickly and die!"

"Emperor Daqian is here! Beimang barbarians, come out quickly and die!"

The sentries in Beimang were dumbfounded. In the past, Beimang went to Yanmen Pass to call for formation. When did the situation change and it was replaced by Da Gan coming to Beimang camp to call for formation?

He quickly went back to report. After a while, smoke and dust filled the Beimang military camp. It was obvious that a cavalry was gathering.

After another stick of incense, a young general in silver armor and white robes from the Beimang camp came out with a spear in hand and led his troops!

This young general wears a ferocious beast mask on his face, and his facial features cannot be seen clearly. Five human heads are tied to the bridle of the war horse under his crotch. He is the "White Horse Spear God"!

When Zhao Zheng saw him, he shouted, "You've come just in time." He waved his long sword, pointed at the White Horse Spear God and shouted:

"Soldiers, listen, whoever can kill the White Horse Spear God will be made a captain directly by me!"

When the five hundred death row inmates heard this, they immediately became excited. They themselves were a group of extremely vicious people, and each of them was extremely powerful. Otherwise, they would not have committed the crime of beheading and become a death row prisoner.

When they arrived on the battlefield, this group of bloodthirsty lunatics were like beasts out of their cages. They all bared their teeth and claws, and rushed towards Beimang without saying a word.

The Beimang cavalry had never faced such a fierce opponent in the past few battles with Da Gan. Five hundred vicious men suddenly rushed up from the opposite side, as if they were fighting with their heads on their waistbands. Calm down!

Zhao Zheng was waiting for this opportunity. He knew that the five hundred prisoners on death row were just a surprise move. The key was to catch Beimang off guard. As long as this effect was achieved, their mission would be completed.

Seeing the Beimang cavalry being entangled by five hundred death row prisoners, Zhao Zheng turned around and winked at Cao Yun.

Cao Yun immediately understood and ordered loudly:

"The whole army attacks!"

"Brothers, the time for revenge has come!"

Sooner or later, with Cao Yun's order, the Daqian soldiers launched a general attack. The three groups of soldiers and horses were like three sharp swords, thrusting straight into the abdomen of Beimang's army formation!

Zhao Zhizhi rushed to the front, waving the long knife in the wind, and said loudly:

"Soldiers, don't be afraid, I will fight alongside you!"

"How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you! When the king raised an army, he repaired my spear! I share the same enemy with you!"

Seeing Daqian's Ninth Five-Year Master, he was actually wearing armor at this moment, riding on a horse, and fighting bloody battles with the soldiers. The soldiers of Daqian were immediately greatly inspired!

That's the emperor!

The emperor should have been sitting in the Golden Palace, enjoying delicacies from mountains and seas, and three thousand beauties!

Now he actually gave up the days of pampering in the Forbidden City, risked his life, set an example by himself, and went into battle to kill the enemy in person!

With such an emperor taking the lead, how could the soldiers not try their best?

Cao Yun waved the spear in his hand and shouted:

"Soldiers, keep your eyes open! The person rushing in front of you is my Daqian Emperor! It is my Daqian Long Live Lord!"

"The emperor guards the gates of the country, and the king dies in the country! This is my integrity!"

"Today we must show off the prestige of our country! Let the barbarians from Beimang see what will happen if they invade my territory of Dagan!"

After speaking, he roared angrily and fired his gun into the enemy's formation!

at the same time.

On top of the Yanmenguan city tower, Xiong Wei and Yu Fan were watching the battle in fear.

These two people, one was afraid that Zhao Zheng would die, the other was afraid that Zhao Zheng would not die, and they were so nervous that their palms were sweating.

Seeing Zhao Zheng's 500 death row prisoners scatter the Beimang cavalry team, and then Cao Yun's soldiers fighting a bloody path in the belly of the Beimang camp, Xiong Wei became happy and waved his fist and said:

"Your Majesty is mighty! Your Majesty is mighty!"

"These five hundred death row prisoners actually had a miraculous effect and actually helped Da Gan gain the upper hand!"

Yu Fan on the side had a dead dad expression on his face. He didn't dare to say anything, but he muttered in his heart:

"His grandma's fault! I didn't expect Zhao Zheng, the bad emperor, to be really smart. He actually came up with a way to use five hundred death row prisoners to attack Beimang. It's really a ghost!"

Just as he was talking, someone with sharp eyes in the distance shouted:

"Not good! Your Majesty has met the White Horse Spear God!"

Upon hearing this, Xiong Wei immediately gasped, but Yu Fan was beaming and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty is finished now!"