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Chapter 499: The Decisive Battle of the Corpse Mountain and the Sea of Blood (1)

It was the most ferocious attack of the rebels since the beginning of the war, and the rebel soldiers, knowing that they were going to die in defeat, pressed forward with red eyes, ignoring the fallen comrades in front of them. The spearmen who rushed to the front had rudimentary weapons in their hands, and many of them broke their guns because of excessive force, and they were stabbed to death by the officers and soldiers standing behind the giant shield in a trance.

When the sun climbs due south, the color of the blood shines more vividly.

Walking forward with a pile of human lives, each layer of shield arrays was covered with corpses.

A rebel soldier who looked to be in his forties saw an opportunity to poke his spear through a gap in his shield, and when he pulled it out, he brought out a stream of blood, but he didn't feel the slightest excitement, or even a feeling. He dodged the lance from behind the shield and did his best to keep his life going. At this time, he suddenly found that his little fellow, the sixteen-year-old boy Ermao, was poked over by a lance, and the lance pierced his thigh, and blood gushed like a spring.

The boy fell to the ground with a wail, waving the horizontal knife in his hand like madness. Seeing that Ermao was injured, the rebel soldier who regarded Ermao as his son immediately rushed over, threw away the spear in his hand and dragged Ermao from behind, the crazy boy didn't know who was behind him, and subconsciously stabbed the rebel soldier's body with a knife.

The rebel soldier froze, slowly looking down at the horizontal knife poked into his lower abdomen, watching the blood flow out like a waterfall when the blade was withdrawn, and watching the intestines squeeze out of the wound and hang outside. For a split second he felt the whole world turn red, pure bloody red.

"Ahh

Ermao only realized at this time that it was Uncle Liu who was injured, and he was so frightened that he threw away the horizontal knife in his hand and looked at this middle-aged man who took care of him in every way.

"Uncle Liu...... Right...... I'm sorry. ”

"Alive"

The middle-aged man grinned, and suddenly turned his body in front of Ermao, followed by two long lances almost at the same time, and poked into the middle-aged man's back. The two-foot-long lance easily pierced his body, and there were still beads of blood on the lance that emerged from his chest. And there was a smile on his face that gradually solidified.

"Alive!"

The middle-aged man tried his best to speak in the gentlest tone, and then pushed Ermao back with the greatest strength. The pale-faced young man stared blankly at his fellow villagers who fell to the ground, and the pain in his heart was stronger than the pain in his legs. He subconsciously moved over and dragged the middle-aged man's body backwards: "Uncle...... Let's go home, we don't fight. ”

He struggled to move backwards, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

"Rush forward!"

A rebel army rushed over and kicked Ermao, with a cold look in his eyes: "Don't fucking pretend to be dead, rush forward for Lao Tzu, I don't have time to cry now, I have the ability to kill the enemy who killed him!" ”

Seeing that Ermao was still stupidly dragging the corpse backwards, the team was furious, and a knife swept and slashed at Ermao's neck, and the head immediately flew out, poof, blood mist spurted out of the neck and splashed the team all over the body: "Death to those who retreat!" You all remember to Lao Tzu that if you don't work hard today, not only will you all die tomorrow, but your family members, men, women, and children will not survive! ”

The corpse of the headless boy and the corpse of the middle-aged man hugged each other, and the blood of the two men fused and seeped into the earth.

After hearing the roar of the rebels, the rebel soldiers next to him gritted their teeth and continued to rush forward to release their beastly nature with their shouts to cover their fears, and no one looked at the pair of corpses that fell to the ground. In the distance, the boy's head was kicked and rolled around by the soldiers who followed him, getting farther and farther away from the corpse. But he kept his eyes open, obsessively looking at the world that he could no longer see. Blood and dust mixed together to coat the skull, and the eyes that had once been clear were darkened.

In just half an hour, the rebels advanced more than a dozen steps forward with more than 10,000 deaths, and the four-layer shield array was breached, but the thickness of the official array gave birth to a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. In terms of equipment, the officers and soldiers are stronger than them, and in terms of fighting spirit, the officers and soldiers are not inferior to them, so at this moment it depends on whose courage is more durable.

Shi Lei watched his soldiers go forward and die one after another with an expressionless face, and then waved his hand mechanically to signal the rear team to continue to move forward. The number of dead and wounded of the rebel soldiers was far greater than that of the officers, who were shielded by a large and solid shield in front of them. If it was in the past, Shi Lei would never have watched his soldiers die like this, but today, he didn't even want to say a word.

He looked to both sides and saw that the attacking rebel teams on both flanks were still trying, and only his own team was rushing forward like crazy.

I don't know why, Shi Lei actually smiled.

"Let's go."

He said to the guards around him.

"Let's go?"

The pro-soldier captain was puzzled: "General, where are we going?" ”

Shi Lei shook his head: "I don't know, but it's time to leave the battlefield." Our people are not strong enough, and Li Yuanshan's calculation is just to use our lives to consume the Sui army, and they are all outcasts...... If nothing else, Jin Shixiong will send people to fight back. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave when the officers and soldiers rush out...... Li Yuanshan has never had a heart to me, and I have tried my best to be worthy of him in this battle. The Li family can't be stopped, and I don't need to follow him to death. The world is big, it's a big deal to go incognito or go away...... If you are nostalgic for your homeland, find a place to hide it, and never lift a knife again...... Remember! ”

After saying this, Shi Lei pulled his horse and rushed out of the formation.

His hundreds of pro-soldiers were a little stunned, not understanding why the general had suddenly made such a decision. Shi Lei is gone, and the rebels who have no one to command still have a chance of winning?

They hesitated for a moment, looking at each other to find the answer in each other's eyes. I don't know who spat first, scolded Li Yuanshan I--your eighth-generation ancestor, and then turned to chase after Shi Lei. The others followed, but no one was nostalgic for this battlefield.

Just when they were out of the battle formation, there was a rumbling war drum from the side of the official army!

Officers and soldiers, fought back.

……

……

The general Kim Se-woong had been keeping an eye on the battle, and when he saw that the rebels' attack was weak, he immediately ordered the drums to be beaten, and the soldiers, who had long been ready to counterattack, drew their horizontal swords and held them to death. As soon as the drums of war sounded, the officers and troops on both flanks took the lead in attacking, and pressed back the feint rebel ranks like tigers in the mountains.

The officers and soldiers who had held back their strength and completely defeated the rebels today rushed forward with a roar, and their morale was like a rainbow. The rebels on both flanks were originally a feint to attract the strength of the officers and soldiers, although they could not be prevented from a counterattack by the officers and troops, but being prepared did not mean that they could be stopped. The officers and archers who retreated to the rear kicked off the counterattack with a round of projectiles, followed by countless light armored infantry rushing out like a tide.

If the teams on both sides are torrents, it depends on who has more stamina when they collide together.

On the side of the Chinese army, the rebels' offensive was suppressed by the counterattack of the officers and soldiers at the first time, and after a stalemate for a while, the rebels, who were already tired, were pushed back by the more fierce officers and soldiers. The corpses were trampled under the feet of the officers and soldiers at every step forward, and the boots were soaked with blood before they took a few steps.

Human heads rolled on the ground, and stumps and severed arms were everywhere.

A rebel soldier stared blankly around in the crowd, looking for his arm that had just been stabbed off. He bent down to pick up an arm and looked at it, only to see that it didn't belong to him. He did not have the opportunity and time to continue looking, because his enemies would not have pity on him for the loss of an arm.

An officer and soldier stabbed the rebel soldier in the lower abdomen as he rushed forward, and the two men fell to the ground after colliding together. The moment the rebel soldier fell, he happened to see his broken arm next to him, and he actually ignored the officers and soldiers stabbing forward with difficulty to get that arm back. The officer soldier killed the red eye, stepped on his back, raised his horizontal knife and poked it down.

But at this time, the rebel soldier suddenly went berserk, turned over and knocked the officer and soldier away, and then jumped up violently and pressed the officer and soldier to the ground with one arm, and he hit the head of the officer and soldier with his head, and in one fell swoop, both of them soon bled profusely.

"Why don't you let me get my hand back!"

"Why! Why! Why! ”

The rebel soldier roared while frantically banging, and then lowered his head and bit the neck of the officer soldier, the officer soldier screamed and struggled desperately to push, but the rebel soldier bit to death and did not let go, and the blood soon came out one by one, and the officer soldier gradually lost his strength, and his eyes were full of fear. With a pop, the rebel soldier bit open the enemy's artery in one bite, and the slightly hot blood sprayed his face.

After the madness, the seriously wounded rebel soldier could no longer stand up, lying on the corpse of the officer soldier and slowly closing his eyes, before dying, he kept looking at his arm not far away.

"Report!"

A herald ran back with a pale face and knelt down on one knee in front of Li Yuanshan: "Your Majesty, it's not good!" The general Shi Lei fled from the battle, the front army was completely defeated, and the Sui army counterattacked and chased after our rout, and the supervising team could not stop it! ”

"Shi Lei!"

Li Yuanshan gritted his teeth and clicked.

"Archer!"

He ordered loudly: "Shoot the arrows!" ”

"Your Majesty, those are all our soldiers."

Someone was horrified.

Li Yuanshan said coldly: "If you don't want to be disrupted by your own rout, shut up the military formation!" Shoot the arrows, and no one will stop without my orders! ”

His hand pointed forward, and tens of thousands of feathered arrows immediately poured out. The retreating rebel front army did not expect that the Chinese army would greet them in this way, and they were at a loss in panic. The archers did not dare to stop without Li Yuanshan's order, and sent out the feather arrows in the quiver one after another. Soon, the defeated rebel soldiers were cleared out of a vacuum, and not a single living person could be seen.

"Blow the horn, let Zhou Dingguo rush forward with the heavy armor infantry, if the heavy armor does not break through the left flank of the Sui army within half an hour, he will not have to come back to see me!"

"Whoa!"

The herald immediately ran out to give the order.

Li Yuanshan looked at the officers and soldiers rushing over like a tide in front of him, and his face did not change much. At this time, he was the general who had led the troops for many years and had experienced a hundred battles, not the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

"Ballista, after the two rounds were fired, the heavy cavalry rushed forward with me. Spread my will, all the horses will follow the heavy horse, and there will be no forgiveness if they don't go into battle! ”

He plucked his lance from the Victory Hook and looked at him with determination.