When the grain team came to the middle of the canyon, Yang Gan immediately secretly erected the red flagpole.
Each log and stone was pushed to a predetermined position.
Yang Gan yelled, "Let go~~~!"
Suddenly, huge rolling logs and rolling stones the size of a human head rained down on the grain team.
Those soldiers were on their way, and they had just reacted. When they raised their heads, before they could see what it was, their brains were shattered.
These heavy objects, supported by a drop of tens of meters, can almost flatten a horse.
"Ouch~~!"
The escort officer pulled out his bronze sword and shouted at the exit in front, "Put up your shield and charge me. As long as you rush out of the canyon, everyone who can run will be as fast as you can."
Under the command of the escort officer, many soldiers began to raise their shields and ran towards the mouth of the canyon regardless of whether the pack horses were damaged.
"He who comes, stop~~~!"
Wu Gaolang led the people to block the entire entrance of the canyon on three levels inside and three outside. He was afraid that someone would rush into the formation, so he simply made a simple horse rejection.
These packhorses carrying baggage would not be able to fly even if they had wings.
The escort officer was riding a war horse, holding a bronze sword and shouting, "Come here, two people, knock the horses away for me."
Wu Gaolang said loudly, "Surrender and avoid death."
All the black armor cavalry present shouted in unison, "Surrender and avoid death."
"I, Shangguo, will not surrender~~~!"
Even though they were dying after being hit by rolling logs, many Shangguo soldiers shouted angrily, "I, Shangguo, will not surrender."
Looking at the approaching carriage, Wu Gaolang waved his hand, and saw the soldiers blocking the gorge separated on both sides, and four crossbows were pushed up from behind. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
"Let it go~~~!"
"Swish swish swish~~~~!"
The four spears shot towards everyone in Shangguo with strong kinetic energy, and the black-armored iron rider began to shoot upward with a heavy crossbow.
Such a violent attack caused the Shangguo soldiers, who were only wearing leather armor and bronze armor, to be turned upside down by the shots.
Any person or horse shot by the bed crossbow will be directly passed through the body.
The strong smell of blood came from the mouth of the gorge.
"Three-stage shooting~~~~Flat shot!"
"Swish swish~~~~!"
The black armored cavalry has archers, crossbowmen and bed crossbowmen. The three shooting weapons are fired in turn, which makes up for the slow firing speed of heavy crossbows and bed crossbows.
Although the heavy crossbow is powerful, it is also slow to string. Even if it is stepped on, it requires a lot of strength. The light crossbow is fast to string, but Yang Qian has always felt that using a light crossbow is not as good as using a bow and arrow, and the firing speed is much faster. .
The escort officer was hit by two arrows. He covered his wound and turned his horse's head, "Retreat, retreat."
"General, general, the back is blocked." A soldier covered his smashed arm and said with blood all over his body.
"Teng Teng Teng~~~!" Uniform footsteps sounded.
I saw a group of heavily armored soldiers appearing behind them, holding huge shields. Between the shields, they were all equipped with heavy crossbows and halberds.
"Swish swish~~~!"
Another row of heavy crossbows shot out.
After the map cannons of rolling logs, rolling stones, bed crossbows and heavy crossbows swept the ground, almost no soldiers present could stand up.
Even the escort officer was hit by several arrows, and a large number of civilians either got into the bottom of the carriage or huddled in the corner of the mountain wall.
"Brothers, fight them and fight to the death~~~~!"
Soldiers fell into a pool of blood one by one, but an khaki flag remained standing. Several soldiers clung to the flag regardless of their own safety.
Whenever the soldier holding the flag was shot to death, another soldier would fight to catch up and continue.
Yang Qian had already arrived below and walked out of the shield wall, but was stopped by Jing Huai: "General, be careful."
Yang Qian directly pushed his arm away and said disdainfully, "How can this small number of soldiers still hurt me? Hmph."
He came to the escort officer and said calmly, "Will you surrender?"
"Resign or not~~~~!"
"Resign or not~~~~!"
Two thousand soldiers shouted together.
The escort officer was covered in blood. At this time, he was gradually unable to hold himself up. He pressed his bronze sword against the ground to prevent himself from falling. Suddenly, he turned red. (The next page is more exciting!)
face, as if shouting with all the strength of his body.
"I am a noble person and will never surrender~~~~!"
At this time, a gray-haired old man walked out tremblingly from the side of the mountain wall, came to a corpse that had been smashed into minced meat, and knelt down.
The corpse had been smashed, leaving only a lonely head leaning sideways with half-closed eyes, as if complaining about the injustice of the world.
The old man closed his eyes with trembling hands, picked up the bronze sword on the ground, and Gongju's body gradually straightened up, looking at Yang Qian with blood-red eyes.
"Ah~~~~!"
He shouted, ran straight towards Yang Gan, and suddenly struck his head with a sword.
"Click~~~!" Yang Qian didn't even look at it. He grabbed the bronze sword directly with one hand. With the protection of the gauntlet, he was using the sword with bare hands, while Yang Qian was using one hand to catch the sword.
"You are just a civilian, you could have avoided death, why did you kill me?"
"Uh-huh~~!" The old man gritted his teeth, his eyes red.
"That pile of meat is my son. Why do you think I want to kill you?"
Yang Gan looked around and saw all the men, women, and children looking at him with red eyes.
"Are these soldiers your relatives? If you have relatives in the food transport army, please stand up for me," Yang Gan shouted.
In the mountain wall, the peasants who were hiding stood out one by one. Yang Gan raised his head, smashed his mouth, and shook his head helplessly.
Looking at the red-eyed civilians, he knew that it was impossible, and in order to keep it as secret as possible, he had to do this.
He picked up the dragon-slaying knife with one hand, and with a flash of cold light, there was a line of blood on the old man's neck. Within a breath or two, his head fell heavily to the ground.
Yang Gan held the dragon-slaying knife in his hand and shouted, "Kill everyone without mercy!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The soldiers in the rear blocked the way with huge shields. The soldiers in the front moved away their horses and started shooting continuously, massacring the civilians.
An arrowhead can often kill a common man. Stimulated by the massacre, all the common men resist one after another, but how can a group of common men be a match for elite soldiers.
The bronze swords they held could not penetrate the folded steel armor of the Black Armor Cavalry.
"Everyone, please be careful. You must not leave anyone alive or cut off their heads.\./Hand\./Machine\./Version\./No\./Wrong\./First\./Post~~"
A group of 180cm tall, strong men armed to the teeth, killing civilians is no different than punching a child. A thousand people, thousands of civilians were slaughtered in less than half an hour.
The escort officer was already lying on the ground. He struggled to crawl to Yang Gan's feet and said through gritted teeth, "You, you are from Xia."
Yang Qian laughed and said, "How do you know?"
"Xia, Xia people are tigers and wolves, only you will cut off your heads."
Looking at the furious escort officer in front of him, Yang Qian broke the half-tilted flag with one hand and thrust it into his head.
"I don't want to kill anyone. I have no choice but to let you die painlessly. This is my greatest mercy."
Yang Gan walked toward the crowd, taking out a pack of pork buns from the lining pocket of his armor and eating it.
"Everyone, use Liao Guo's bronze sword and stab them a few times to make sure that everyone is dead. There must be no one left alive."
Wu Gaolang came over and clasped his fists and said, "General, everyone is dead."
"Well, the arrowheads this time are from Liao Guo, right?"
"yes."
"Pull out all the arrowheads from the corpse."
"No~~!"
Yang Gan stopped him again, thought for a while and said, "It's better to pull out most of the arrowheads, break some intentionally, and leave the arrowheads in the body to fake it."
"Bury all the corpses, and when using the carriage, deliberately make the wheel marks sparse so that they can be found, but not too obvious."
"Also, hide all the grain, but scatter the corn slightly to ensure that someone can find it."
"All the carriages are damaged, we will take away the horses."
Yang Qian was thinking and talking, while Wu Gaolang carefully recorded every request he made.
With the help of carriages, two thousand people. (The next page is more exciting!)
It still took an hour to bury everyone in the dug pit.
Yang Gan squatted in front of the pit, looking at the nearly ten thousand people, chewing on the butcher shop in a daze, his eyes losing focus.
"General, is he feeling unwell?" Wu Gaolang said breathlessly.
Yang Gan shook his head and laughed at himself, "It's nothing. I just lamented that when a person dies, he is worse than shit."
Wu Gaolang laughed, "It's rare to see a general being sentimental."
Yang Gan stood up suddenly and turned to stare at him. Wu Gaolang was stunned, and immediately lowered his head and clasped his fists, "General, please forgive me."
After looking at Wu Gaolang for a while, Yang Gan suddenly laughed and patted him on the shoulder.
"You have a handsome smile. Smile more on weekdays and don't keep a straight face all day long. This is not what your mother-in-law wants to see. Do good work and you will have a good family in the future. Marrying a wife can also count as having a family. .”
Looking at Yang Qian's retreating figure, Wu Gaolang's eyes gradually became moist and he murmured, "In a humble position, one must serve the general to the death."
Yang Gan was so depressed that none of his subordinates seemed to be married. Damn it, he thought in the distance. He was leading a group of one-handed dogs, their tongues hanging out, and howling towards the enemy. The scene was too beautiful to look at.
It took me a full day's work to get things done, 70% hard work, 30% strength, and the rest depends on God's will.
After dark, everyone passed by the camp but did not go in. Nearly a thousand pack horses rushed to Gu'ang Pass. When he saw all the pack horses running towards the city gate, Yang Gan finally breathed a long sigh of relief and dragged his tired The body returns to camp.
It’s time to eat, it’s time to drink.
After Yang Gan had eaten and drank enough, he lay comfortably in the barrel and stared at his palms in a daze.
"Haha, I can't wash it clean anymore."
"I won't wash it if it's not clean~~!"
Guanguan
The torches were lit one by one, and all the soldiers opened their eyes wide, completely different from their usual nonchalant look.
I was afraid that Shang Guo would call in. Even though it was night, no one could tell.
"Xixixixixixixi~~~~!"
Suddenly there was a sound of horses neighing.
A soldier trembled all over, nearly dropped his helmet while holding on, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Enemy, enemy attack~~~!"
A shrill sound rang out from the empty city wall, and instantly the entire Guanguan Pass was activated like a dormant machine.
Countless soldiers, holding fire sticks, Xiang Zan quickly came to the city wall. . w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
