364. If you want to die, you die!

Style: Historical Author: The goblin eats my cockWords: 3679Update Time: 24/01/12 17:56:32
Seeing that his own soldiers had rushed to the trench, Liu Qingzhu was dancing with excitement.

"Come forward! Charge forward for me! Hahaha, it is said that King Yan is both civil and military, but I think it is nothing more than this. The wise brother Shi Si is the one who truly has extraordinary wisdom and military skills like a god."

Pu Shiwen's eyes also shone, "Lao San, your fighting ability is really great. I didn't expect that you could rush to the enemy's formation in just a cup of tea. It seems that when the sun sets, the dust will settle!"

In their view, there are few soldiers in the official army who can fight. The only advantage is that they have sharp bows and crossbows. However, whether they are pirates or private soldiers, they are all fierce and desperate people. Once they engage in hand-to-hand combat, they will be like tigers. .

"Brother Liu Shi and my elder brother have been rewarded. This is nothing. They are just using their strengths to avoid their weaknesses. What's more, these officers and soldiers are really a bit strong on the outside but on the inside."

Pu Shisi seemed to be very humble, but his smile was clearly filled with contentment. He looked at the banner with the word "Yan" high on the mountain, his eyes full of contempt.

"No matter how vain King Yan is, he is still a young boy after all. Defeating him is actually nothing to boast about."

Liu Qingzhu stroked the goat's beard under his chin and thought deeply of it, "The King of Yan is a frivolous person. He does not know how to respect literature and ethics. He just plays some heresy. If he succeeds to the throne, it will be a great misfortune for the whole world. Today we are here to do it for you." The Song Dynasty eliminated disasters and difficulties for the people, and will definitely leave a name in history and win eternal praise!"

While they were talking, hundreds of rebels crossed the trench, but immediately fell under close range crossbow fire.

However, Pu Shisi didn't care at all, because more rebels were swarming up from behind, and the Fanshang militia was about to reach the foot of the mountain. This was the decisive force in his mind, and the others were just stepping stones.

"It's already this time, and you're still using a crossbow. Haha, you're actually running away right now. These officers and soldiers are so cowardly..."

I saw the officers and soldiers behind the earthen wall in front of the safety channel, one after another dropping the enemy-defeating crossbows in their hands and fleeing to both sides in panic.

This scene caused Pu Shiwen and others to laugh wildly, and even began to celebrate the victory in their hearts.

The rebels on the slope were also ecstatic, their morale suddenly soared, the wind was blowing under their feet, they howled like hungry wolves, crossed the trench, and pounced on the wooden fence.

How could a fence that was only half a foot high stop the onslaught of the 'warriors'?

But just when someone jumped up and prepared to climb over, the nearly four-foot-long wooden fence in front of them suddenly fell down, and it fell outwards.

While knocking down some unlucky people, a horrifying sight was also revealed.

Three rows of officers and soldiers knelt neatly on the ground, holding ten-foot-long spears in their hands. The tail ends of the spears in the first two rows were pressed against the ground. The spear shafts were slanted, and the spear heads were pointed straight ahead, flashing coldly. of edge.

This sharp edge pierced the eyes of Pu Shiwen and others, and the smiles on their faces instantly froze.

The traitor in the front row faced this forest-like density of sharp edges. The back of his neck felt numb and his feet seemed to be frozen.

One step forward is death. Even beasts are afraid and choose to avoid the edge temporarily.

But at this moment, these traitors had no choice. The accomplices rushing behind them pushed them to their death without any effort.

The flesh and blood body faced the spear head blankly, and was immediately pierced, becoming the freshest meat skewers.

One after another, three in a row, some spears were hung with several bodies in a matter of seconds.

At the same time, the officers and soldiers in the third row stood up. Under the command of the officer, they held their spears and stabbed forward from above the heads of their comrades in the front row, then pulled back, and then stabbed again, regardless of whether the target was dead, alive or injured.

Within a few breaths, there was no living person within three feet of the spear formation. The rebels behind also realized their situation and retreated backwards.

Then the two rows of officers and soldiers in front also stood up at the sound of the command, retreated together, and pulled out their spears. If any of them were stuck and couldn't be pulled out, just don't use them.

The spearmen's task was completed and they retreated to both sides. Their positions were taken by two hundred heavy infantrymen in full infantry armor.

The heavy infantry carried long-handled axes and slowly moved forward like an iron wall to crush the rebels in the chaos.

Behind the heavy infantry, there were more than two hundred archers, constantly throwing forward.

The rebels abandoned countless corpses and were forced back down the slope like an avalanche, gradually squeezing into a large group.

The sudden turn of the battle shocked Pu Shiwen, Qingzhu and others, and Pu Shisi's face turned livid, and his chest was blocked and he couldn't breathe.

No! I won't lose!

Pu Shisi's eyes showed ferocity, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist, raised it high, and shouted, "Bang the drum! Let them not retreat, only attack! Chen Lei, you immediately lead people to prepare the artillery carriage and crossbow carriage, and then Work with the crossbowmen to cover the hillside and attack.”

"Ah? There are still people on the slope." Chen Lei was stunned when he heard this.

Pu Shisi glared at Chen Lei fiercely, "Don't worry about it. Your goal is to destroy the heavy infantry phalanx of the official army. As for those useless things, they will die when they die. It just clears the way for the Tibetan soldiers. The official army There are only a few hundred who can fight, as long as these are destroyed, the final victory will still be ours, so go quickly!"

Chen Lei was shocked by Pu Shisi's eyes. He was afraid that if he hesitated again, the knife in his hand would immediately cut on his neck, so he immediately led the left-wing army to the ballista and artillery truck parked on the official road, and picked out the intact Push forward quickly.

Since we were attacking half a slope, we only needed to push forward another ten feet.

Chen Wei on the mountain watched all this quietly and said lightly, "Perhaps, when His Highness arrives, we can only clean up the battlefield."

At this time, the rebels had suffered heavy losses, but there were still more than 10,000 people, but Chen Wei had already decided the outcome in his heart.

Lu Changqing couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "As expected by Mr. Chen, they are really desperate."

Chen Wei put down the telescope, rubbed his sore eyes, and found a big rock to sit down. "From the tactics used by the opponent, we can see that he is not only a person who regards human life as nothing, and will do whatever it takes to win, but he is also extremely gambling." Seriously, since you are a gambler, it’s not surprising that you lose all your money when you lose.”

"Then Prime Minister Chen, please sit here and leave the finishing touches to the general." Lu Changqing saluted respectfully.

Chen Wei waved his hand, "Go ahead, you young people will rule the world from now on. With more experience, you can help His Highness support this country."

Lu Changqing took over the command and issued orders as he walked down.

At this time, the heavy infantry was still pressing forward slowly, while the more than 3,000 soldiers on the rebel side were already approaching the foot of the mountain, using bloody methods to force the escaped rebels back.

As a result, the remaining nearly a thousand rebels were caught between the two, unable to advance or retreat.

It was also at this time that the setting sun completely disappeared behind the mountains, the sky turned gray, and the light slowly dimmed.

The left-wing army also pushed the artillery and crossbow carts to the predetermined position and was about to deploy. Four thousand crossbowmen also stood densely in front of the artillery carts, preparing for a coordinated attack.

Suddenly, the sound of crossbows piercing the air was heard over the noisy battlefield, and Chen Lei hurriedly looked up.

He only saw a hazy flying shadow, but he instantly realized that it was coming towards him. What was even more terrifying was that there were dense sparks following behind the flying shadow.

Shocking thunder! ?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the crossbows fell. One of them passed by him, smashed the head of a left-wing soldier, and then stuck to the ground.

Before he had time to rejoice, a big iron ball with sparks hit the ground seven feet in front of him, then bounced up and ran towards him.

Am I going to be stoned to death?

In the flash of lightning, Chen Lei only had time to turn his thoughts, but could not move his body.

The moment before the iron ball touched his body, brilliant fireworks bloomed.

With a thunderous bang, Chen Lei was blown to pieces and scattered in all directions. The Thousand Ox Sword originally hanging on his waist was also blown away, catching up with his mutilated head in the air and splitting it in half.

At the same time, there was continuous thunder, and a thirty-foot radius turned into purgatory. Most of the more than a thousand left-wing troops were killed or injured, and hundreds of crossbowmen also fell. The rest dropped their crossbows and ran away screaming. .

The rebels and soldiers near the foot of the mountain were shocked by the earth-shattering sound behind them. They couldn't help turning their heads to look, and they were stunned.

Most of them did not notice that hundreds of sparks passed over the heads of the heavy infantry phalanx of the army and fell towards them like hailstones.

Small explosions roared continuously in the dense crowd, the earth shook and the mountains shook even more violently than before, and the bewitching red light crazily devoured human lives.

Then, the Dongwei's unique charge horn sounded, loud and high-pitched, and the heavy infantry of the army began to charge, wielding giant long-handled axes. They were invincible, and more officers and soldiers followed closely, rushing down the hillside.

At this moment, even those brave men who were just ordinary people a few days ago became extremely brave, striving to be the first, eager to kill a few rebels with their own hands.

All the remaining rebel soldiers collapsed, and there was only one word left in their minds, escape!

The army was defeated like a mountain, and survival depended on running.

Most people subconsciously headed south, in the direction they came from, and ran desperately.

The armor was too heavy, so I took it off, and the weapon got in the way, so I lost it.

Pu Shiwen and others, who were standing on a hill beside the official road, seemed to have fallen into a nightmare. They were stunned for a long time. They didn't react until more and more defeated soldiers escaped from them.

Leaving Qingzhu without saying a word, he got on his BMW and fled alone without even saying hello to his entourage.

Pu Shiwen still had some sense, and understood that escaping with his life had to be protected by someone, so he shouted wildly, "Whoever follows me will be rewarded heavily! Anyone who dares to ignore it and leave will have his whole family killed!"

Fortunately, he shouted in time, otherwise his guards would have really planned to abandon their master and run away out of respect. At this time, they could only gather together and act as loyal protectors.

Pu Shiwen felt a little more relieved. He turned around and saw that his brother was still in a daze, so he hurriedly went up and grabbed Pu Shisi's hand, "Third brother, why are you still dazed? Get out quickly."

"No!"

Pu Shisi shook off Pu Shiwen's hand, opened his blood-red eyes, and shouted with a ferocious face, "You can't run, I won't lose!"

"Third brother, don't go crazy, leave the green hills without worrying about running out of firewood, and take a step back to make a comeback." Pu Shiwen yelled angrily.

Pu Shisi waved his knife wildly and forced Pu Shiwen back, "No, at least half of us still have not lost! Kill back, kill back!"

While shouting, he rushed to the center of the official road, chopped down several broken soldiers, and tried to stop them.

"Go back and kill them all!...or else they all die!...Kill them all back..."

The crazy appearance is indeed scary, but in the eyes of the defeated soldiers, the majestic explosion and the wolf-like officers and soldiers are even more scary. No one is willing to stop running for their lives, and at most they can avoid Pu Shisi.

But there was a very strong-looking soldier who was not willing to go around. Instead, he bumped into him, swung his long knife and cut off Pu Shisi's knife hand, and then passed by.

"If you want to die, you die! It was your stupid pig's command that led to the defeat!"

When Pu Shisi heard this, he was stunned on the spot, and he was not even aware of the pain of his broken hand.

Afterwards, the other defeated soldiers no longer avoided it, and even rushed over and stabbed Pu Shisi in the face.

After being stabbed more than a dozen times, Pu Shisi's mutilated body fell down, but more defeated soldiers trampled on him, trampling him into a ball of flesh.

Pu Shiwen watched his brother die in such a miserable way, his heart was broken and his body was shaking like chaff.

If it weren't for the two guards carrying it, he wouldn't even be able to climb on the horse's back.

Leaving Pu Shisi's broken body alone, Pu Shiwen, surrounded by more than 20 guards, ran desperately to the mouth of Hagilu River, where their ships were moored.

More than 20 people, relying on their horses, rushed all the way and surpassed the other broken troops.

When they ran to the foot of Litou Mountain, their way was blocked by an unclear number of officers and soldiers.