1230 The Battle of Western Beijing

The morning sun rises again, and a new day has arrived.

Outside Xianyang City, Du Hong was holding a steaming corn rice in his hand, looking at the not far away that had already been destroyed to the point that even the city gate had been destroyed by Xianyang City.

In the past few days, Xianyang City has long been devoid of the appearance of a city, and it can even be said that it has become a ruin. But the Di people are still stubbornly entrenched in this ruin, and have never been wiped out.

The battle has reached this point, in fact, Du Hong is also very clear that even if this part of the city is completely annihilated, it will not have any practical significance. And at the beginning, he didn't expect that these Di people would have such a tenacious fighting spirit.

What if he hadn't chosen to attack Xianyang City at that time? Maybe he had already led his troops to Yicheng......

Thinking of this possibility, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Du Hong's mouth. At this time, the two generals stepped forward with solemn expressions to ask for battle, and beat their chests and repeatedly promised that they would capture Xianyang City today and annihilate all the ugly people in the city.

"Fight with your heart."

Du Hong just replied casually, and then watched the two generals return to their respective units and began to prepare for a new round of attacks.

Up to now, conquering Xianyang and annihilating the people in the city has become the obsession of the whole army. Even before this goal is achieved, no other possibilities are considered.

Du Hong couldn't tell why things had come to this point, but if you trace back to the original reason, he had enough reason to order the attack at that time. Through a victory, he can not only collect the morale of the army, but also re-establish his prestige, and at the same time take the group of soldiers in the city for his own use.

The previous attack easily rushed into Xianyang City, which also made Du Hong underestimate the difficulty of this battle, but the strength of the combat power that broke out from the Di people was completely beyond his imagination. It was obviously a city at your fingertips, but it buried the lives of more than 2,000 soldiers.

Although Du Hong also knows that it is no longer meaningful to persevere, it will make himself more dangerous. But at present, he does not dare to force the transfer, otherwise the morale of the army will be even more disintegrated. In fact, the morale of the army has now become less optimistic, and even if the scouts who are out of the country have not encountered the enemy, they have frequently died in shortages.

The only thing he could do now was to continue to contact the Yicheng side, although he didn't know if he would have a chance to embark on this escape path. The news that came before was still gratifying, and the men and horses who had started in advance had successfully arrived in Yicheng, and they were not attacked and harassed by the Jin army on the way.

But this news is really not gratifying for Du Hong, because it means that he misjudged at the beginning, if he didn't think too much about it at that time, and directly led the main force to retreat to Yicheng after leaving Chang'an, the situation would be very different, at least he would not be trapped in this Xianyang ruined city.

But just two days ago, the news from Yicheng was suddenly cut off, what does this mean, Du Hong didn't dare to think deeply. However, after waiting for another day to no avail, he sent hundreds of his troops to ride across Weishui and head north yesterday afternoon.

The sound of fighting in the direction of the city sounded again, interrupting Du Hong's thoughts.

Although the Di people in the city are tenacious, but until now, they have almost run out of oil, so in addition to the troops responsible for the attack, the other soldiers in the camp rested, and the atmosphere was relatively relaxed.

At this time, in the ruins of Xianyang City, Pu Hong leaned weakly against the head of a broken wall, and the war knife that had already chopped and curled the blade was thrown at his side at will.

As for the battle, it took place a few feet away from him, and there were still more than 500 strong men of the clan around him, which was already the only remaining force at his disposal. More than 500 people were divided into two teams, one of which was still fighting the enemy in front, and the other team sat on the ground, seizing the time to recover their strength.

Such a battle is really not very magnificent. And when it comes to the meaning of battle, it is even more ridiculous. After making a living in troubled times for so many years, Pu Hong has always believed in a truth, only a strong soldier and a strong horse are the foundation of his life. Other than that, everything is nothingness.

He decided to defect to the Jin army and help the Jin army block Du Hong's thief army in Xianyang City, which was not wrong. But the price paid was far greater than he imagined.

Especially now, the strength in his hands has almost been exhausted, and even if he can survive by luck, it is doubtful whether he can get the expected return to make up for the losses in the past period of time.

"Is it really going to be wiped out here today?"

Pu Hong glanced up at the clear blue sky and floating clouds, but the sound of fighting not far away quickly pulled him back to reality. Whether it's worth it or not, right or wrong, there is no time to think about it right now, and the most important thing is to live. To live is to have a chance of rejoicing or regretting, and the dead do not need to care about this.

"If you want to kill Pu Hong, you need to add another life!"

Pu Hongqiang cheered up, grabbed the war knife in his hand again, and slaughtered the enemy soldiers who looked hideous not far away.

The passage of time has not been slowed down by the tragic fighting, the rising sun soon reaches the hollow, and the heaven and earth become hot again, and even the sound of fighting on the battlefield has become hoarse and dry.

Guanzhong has been dry for a long time, even in the middle of summer, the amount of Weishui is still not abundant, a turbid soup across the surface, but it is enough to drive sampans and bamboo rafts.

After Yu Chang'an learned that Du Hong had fled to Xianyang, Lu Yong took the initiative to ask for battle, and led his 3,000 soldiers to change boats and rafts to go up the Weishui, and immediately abandoned the ship and landed after arriving at the realm, killing all the way to Xianyang.

Lu Yong's arrival saved Pu Hong, and even if the Jin army appeared half an hour late, Pu Hong and the only remaining 200 or so soldiers around him were afraid that they would be torn apart by the knife.

Of course, whether those Dihu in Xianyang City are still alive or not, Lu Yong doesn't care at all. The reason why he rushed to Xianyang so quickly was mainly because he was eager to make merit.

The Xingtai Wang Division is getting stronger and stronger, and many young generals are also growing up rapidly. Although Lu Yong was a high-ranking superintendent of the navy, his performance in the real war over the years was lackluster, and he was in a high position purely by his qualifications, and the sense of crisis inevitably became more and more intense.

Du Hong himself is nothing, but his people first stole Chang'an, and then forged the emperor's edict, and he has long been a target in the book of meritorious deeds. If you can't kill them, even if you recover Chang'an and Sanfu, you will still be a little less interesting in terms of merit.

Previously, Huan Xuan was not in a hurry to catch up with Du Hong, on the one hand, it was indeed the new recovery of Chang'an, the situation was unstable, and hundreds of thousands of people urgently needed to be reorganized and could not be pursued calmly, on the other hand, it was also to leave this beheading work for friendly forces to pick up. He relied on the help of friendly troops to recover Chang'an, and if he still blindly competed for victory, he would inevitably be underweighted.

When the scouts came to report the traces of the Jin army in the north of Xianyang and on the banks of the Weishui River, Du Hong already felt a little discouraged in his heart. Although he is still quite powerful at the moment, and there are still thousands of foot cavalry under his command, the morale of the army is irretrievable, and in this case, no matter what form of collision with the Jin army, the result is not optimistic.

When Lu Yong led his troops to the south, Shen Yun, who had gone around from Longdao earlier and attacked the Qiang Department by the way, finally came back.

Compared to the lack of rumors about other friendly forces recently, the Fenwu Army has had a much more wonderful time during this time. Shen Yun first led his troops to defeat the Qiang Yao clan on the bank of the Huangshui River, forcing the Yao clan to flee to Longshang again, and most of the goods and people carried by the troops were captured by the Fenwu army.

The Fenwu army rode out far away, and the news of Du Hong's escape came from the road later, Shen Yun originally didn't have much energy and time to waste on Longdao and collect these people and things everywhere. However, it also coincided with the response of the households in Fufeng Township one after another, and thousands of righteous troops first captured Yicheng, and then sent people west to Longdao to meet the king's division.

With the help of these villagers, Shen Yun was able to pull out, leaving thousands of Fenwu soldiers to continue to collect and carry the results of the battle, and he personally led two thousand Fenwu army rangers to quickly fight back, and it also happened to catch up with this final battle in the western border of Jingzhao.

"Lu Hou is old but not lazy, and his heart is still hot!"

When the Fenwu army rangers approached the battlefield, the situation around Xianyang was naturally grasped by the scouts, and when they learned that Lu Yongzheng was leading his troops to rush south, Shen Yun was no longer in a hurry to arrive at the battlefield, and split the troops into small teams, and scattered to control the water, land and Tianjin roads around Xianyang, and at the same time sent someone to inform Lu Yong to rest assured that he would fight for the battle, and he and the Fenwu army would suppress the battle.

The reason why Shen Yun performed so high and bright was naturally because he had won a lot on Longdao before. Although there is competition among the armies of the Wang Division, the generals of all walks of life also consciously control it in a good state of comparison, such as the absolute elite of the Fenwu Army, which is itself built regardless of the cost, and is not at the same level as ordinary combat troops.

If the Lord will have to scramble for everything, over time, there will inevitably be resentment. If this causes envy and alienation of allies from all walks of life, it will not be conducive to the exertion of combat effectiveness.

For example, in the battle with the Qiang people on the Longdao this time, the Fenwu army was indeed brave, but if it didn't coincide with the righteous cooperation of the people of Fufeng Township, most of the results would have dissipated invisibly. The Qiang people or other heroes who crossed the border had the time and opportunity to calmly collect the gains of the Fenwu army to fatten themselves.

For Shen Yun's contribution, Lu Yong also expressed his gratitude, and after arriving at the battlefield, he was relieved to launch an attack on Du Hong's thief army. In this battle, Lu Yong took the lead, led his elite men and horses to kill Du Hong's Chinese army, fought a bloody battle, and personally killed Du Hong in the battle array, and the veteran Yu Lie was still admirable.

After this battle, the rest of Du Hong's troops were killed, and the Western Expedition finally ended with the recovery of Sanfu and Chang'an, and the killing of Du Hong and more than 100 villagers of his party. ()

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