Chapter 2691: A true warrior would rather die than surrender

Style: Historical Author: Pointing to the clouds and laughing at the way of heaven 1Words: 1870Update Time: 24/01/18 04:02:24
Ten thousand grass mud horses flashed through Murong Guang's heart, and he thought to himself: Damn it, I never thought that I, Murong Guang, who has fought countless enemies all his life, would be defeated in this place and die at the hands of a bad-eared thief. I am not willing to accept it. I'm not willing to give in!

But while his mind was spinning, his body was falling. This arrow not only shot through his throat, but also gave him the last push at the edge of the pit. Together with the guard holding his right hand, he and his body were all injured. The horses all fell into the trap. At the moment when the sharp stakes pierced his body, Murong Guang seemed to hear countless people shouting: "Commander Guang fell into the trap and died, run for your life!"

These sounds echoed in his ears. Murong Guang wanted to struggle to get up, but all he saw was a bloody sharp wooden stake piercing through his chest. He could no longer even feel the pain, and his soul began to slowly He was out of body, and his eyes gradually became dark. The moment he closed his eyes, the last words that flashed in his mind were: Imperial Master, avenge me!

As Murong Guang fell into the trap and lost all his armor and cavalry, the situation became even more chaotic. Some of the hundreds of cavalry in front of the trap wanted to launch a final counterattack against the approaching Jin army, but in In a short time, the heavy-armed soldiers of the Jin army had also pressed forward. Shen Tianzi and other Wu's light soldiers retreated into the formation, and started chatting and laughing with Shen Qingzhi who was standing on a cart, while Tan Shao commanded With two thousand heavily armored riflemen, they marched forward in formation. Hundreds of fine steel rifle rifles with a length of more than five meters stretched straight forward, forcing more than a hundred armored cavalry who wanted to fight forward to retreat again, and even more More than twenty riders stabbed the horse's body and legs, throwing the rider to the ground.

This time, there were no longer any sledgehammer warriors in the formation who came out to finish off the damage. Five or six walking sticks, like poisonous dragons, stabbed at the knights on the ground. However, they did not directly pierce their armors, but pierced their chests. Under the legs, under the armpits, and with a combined force, they lifted up this guy, who weighed more than 200 kilograms even with armor, and with a strong shake, he flew out more than ten steps and landed among those blood pits and traps. middle.

The terrifying screams and the sound of wooden stakes penetrating the human body made these armored cavalrymen no longer have any hope. They fled, not even caring about their companions around them. They walked on the four or five passages between the pits. , has become a place where these knights fight for each other and kill each other. Everyone is waving their weapons vigorously, pushing down the people around them, and squeezing into the surrounding pits, just to escape their lives. God, soon, there will be more than a dozen blood pits on the ground, and those spikes will no longer be visible. More than a thousand corpses that fell in will fill the bottom of the pits, and those who fall in will be left alive. .

Tan Shao waved his hand and told the heavy-armed gunmen to stop about twenty steps in front of the pit. The gunmen in the front row shouted angrily, the big shield fell, and more than three long spears came from the shield and reached it. There were as many as a thousand roots sticking out on both sides, like a dense hedgehog array, which was enough to stop all the cavalry who tried to break through from the front. Tan Shao shouted loudly in Xianbei dialect: "Sergeant Nanyan, listen up. You have been surrounded and have no way to retreat. Take off your armor, throw away your weapons, dismount and surrender, and you can avoid death. If you continue to persist in your stubbornness and attempt to fight against the King of Jin, then the corpses in these pits will be your fate!"

Many Xianbei armored cavalry who had escaped and retreated to the rear wanted to escape, but found that dozens of large carts were blocked behind them at some point. There is a large shield, with a strong crossbow mounted on the shield. Hundreds of long spears protrude from the shield. A fully armed and heroic young general with silver armor and white tassels stands on the car, holding a large crossbow. , pointed at the less than two thousand cavalry left, and said sternly: "I am General Zhu Lingshi of the Jin Dynasty. You and others have been surrounded. We are unable to advance and retreat. Come and attack if you want. However, you should all know that, This is a dead end. Putting down your weapons, dismounting and surrendering is your only choice to survive!"

Tan Shao curled his lips and waved his hand. More than four hundred crossbowmen also stood up from behind the shield array and stood on the shoulders of their companions. This made their entire bodies stick out of the shield. Four hundred Multiple large crossbows were pointed at these Yan troops. The distance was calculated well. The two armies were about three hundred steps apart. Surrounding these two thousand or so armored cavalry, as long as the trigger was pressed, it would be a massacre. , and this distance is just right enough not to accidentally injure one of your own.

The battlefield fell into a deathlike silence, but the sound of abandoning troops and disarming did not sound. An armored cavalry lieutenant suddenly waved the big bow in his hand and said loudly: "All armored cavalry warriors, we are all Descendants of the Murong family, we are different from others. Dayan is the Dayan of the Murong family. As the most elite warriors of Dayan, we have long been honored by the country. Your Majesty has exempted us from taxes and services and given us the best equipment. We are asked to fight for our country.”

"Now, we have fallen into the Jin people's trick. Commander Guang died in battle, but we have not lost this battle yet. Your Majesty and the Imperial Guard have sent a large army to follow up. They will definitely defeat the Jin army. If we die in battle, we will Our children and grandchildren will still receive honors and pensions, but if we surrender and become traitors, then our family will be unable to hold our heads high for the rest of our lives and will be scorned forever. The Murong family is a proud son of heaven, and there are only warriors with severed heads, not Surrender coward! Don’t surrender!”

Two thousand voices shouted in unison: "No surrender, no surrender, no surrender!"

The deputy general drew out the heavy sword from his waist, jumped off his horse, and shouted: "This is a dead place, not suitable for cavalry attacks. Today is the day when we die heroically in battle. Our descendants and our people will be passed down forever." It is said that our ancestors died heroically in battle today, and our ancestors will welcome us back to the world, go ahead!"

As he spoke, he swung the heavy sword and was the first to charge towards Zhu Lingshi's car formation on the opposite side. A trace of respect flashed in Zhu Lingshi's eyes, he shook his head and pulled the trigger in his hand, " With a "Woo" sound, a crossbow was struck, and the crossbow arrow mercilessly penetrated the lieutenant's throat. A stream of blood arrows spurted out from his neck, and poured out from behind from the blood hole, but his body still rushed forward. He went until he was ten steps away before falling to the ground. The heavy sword in his hand was still pointing at the opposite car formation defense line.

Following the attack of this deputy general, the remaining knights of the Yan army all dismounted and rushed towards the chariot formation. Tan Shao sighed and dropped his raised hand heavily: "Fire the crossbow and send them to meet their ancestors!"