Chapter 34 One day Shuo Fang One day battle, how many people can see the state city (5)
"The large and small ships and fishing boats along the coast have long been cleaned up by us and others, where did the thief army find so many boats to cross the river?" After resting for a long time, Wu Sheng gradually recovered from his grief and indignation, and the head of the scholar began to think about the problem. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wu Chun pondered and said: "Since the thief army came prepared, it is likely that they brought their own timber and rushed to build ships after arriving on the east coast, and you have also seen them, those ships are no more than the size of fishing boats." I don't know how many of these boats there are, if there are enough of them, the thieves will cross the river very quickly, if there are not many of them, and they need to transport soldiers back and forth, the thieves will cross the river more slowly......"
Wu Sheng gritted his teeth and said: "These dog thieves of the Dingyan Army are really not suitable for the sons of man, and they should really be cut with a thousand knives if they are so deliberate!" ”
As soon as he finished saying this, the head of the front formation sent someone to the rear to spread the word, so that the soldiers in the back could be ready to replace the soldiers in the front at any time. At this time, there were about five or six hundred soldiers of the Dingyan Army who went ashore, and the alert army set up by the Shuofang Army on the river bank added up to this number, and those who undertook the task of attacking first must be the brave and light deaths in the Dingyan Army, and the battle on the riverside was extremely fierce.
Although he did not recover all his energy, Wu Sheng had almost rested at this time, and after the order of the head of the capital, he moved forward with his comrades from the front and back, left and right.
Of course, the vision in the formation is not good, the people behind can only see the back of the head of the person in front of them, but the fierce battle in front of the formation is the only sound between heaven and earth, the sound of swords and shields, the sound of blades, the shouts of soldiers, and the howls, including the shouts of the head of the team, are disorganized and traceable, not only clear and shocking, such as thunder and tsunami, drilling into the ears and vibrating the eardrums, the combat unit of 100 people has no war drums, and without the bombardment of the overwhelming war drums, the sound of battle is naked, Wu Sheng heard his voice, and couldn't help but sketch out the scene of the battle in front of the battle in his mind, that abrupt roar, it was someone who raised his knife to slash forward, that loud shout, someone was slashed by a horizontal knife, that panicked shout, someone was in a crisis in the rain of swords and swords, that scream gradually weakened, representing someone falling in a pool of blood, that cry for help, it was someone's instinctive struggle in despair, and the loud shout of the captain was asking someone to pull the injured comrade into the formation first, Prevent them from being chopped to death by enemy soldiers......
Some people are panicking, some people are forging ahead, the shield hand is pressed in front, constantly covering the comrades beside him, the spear is stabbing out at once, the horizontal knife is slashing hard, the flesh is flowing in all directions, people are constantly falling, people are constantly trying to get up, the soil under their feet is trampled, rubbed, kicked, red by blood and scattered by the fallen body, completely chaotic...... All the men are fighting with all their might, killing the enemy and surviving at the same time.
As the comrades moved forward, in the flickering firelight, Wu Sheng turned his head and saw the figures in front of the formation, the soldiers close to the fighting front, constantly pulling the wounded into the formation, those who could fight got up and continued to prepare, the seriously injured were dragged and carried to the back of the formation, and then hastily bandaged, many of the wounded were screaming loudly, they couldn't hold back the bleeding wounds, and they wanted to break their throats and break the sky.
A wounded person passing by Wu Sheng's side, was supported by half of his shoulder, the wounded were taken away all the way, and wailed all the way, he was covered in blood, his hand covered the wound on his waist, the blood flowed all the way, his heel was off the ground, and his toes dragged out two long marks on the ground, witnessing the scene in front of him, Wu Sheng felt his heartbeat like a drum, if he hadn't vomited before, he would definitely not be able to help it at this time, because he saw that some soldiers were carried away, either one shoulder was empty and an arm was missing, or the intestines were hanging on the thighs and kept shaking, There was still someone who was half-supported and half-dragged by, and a piece of thing that I didn't know was the viscera fell out of the body, and it was still steaming when it fell to the ground, and it was stepped on by someone.
The thick smell of blood permeated everywhere, lingering, like a wet paper pasted on a person's face, making people's chests feel tight and breathless, Wu Sheng couldn't help but turn around, and saw a wounded man who was sent to the back of the battle, leaning on the arms of a comrade, facing the night sky and howling miserably, another soldier squatted in front of him, treating his wounds, the long intestines that fell out of the ground, fell to the ground and stained with mud, but was grabbed by the soldiers in front of him, and the blood couldn't help but say a handful of random stuffed into his abdomen, Just before he took out a strip of cloth to wrap the wounded wound, the intestines flowed out again with the wounded's big breathing, chest and abdomen rose and fell violently, and the bandaged soldier hurriedly stopped the liver and sausage, and stuffed it back again, the wounded man looked at his abdomen and liver sausage, and the fear and panic in his eyes could make all the birds and finches in the world lose their sound, and all the flowers in the world could lose their color, and even the wailing gradually became pale and weak......
This scene made Wu Sheng feel cold all over his body, his body couldn't help trembling, and he couldn't even hold the horizontal knife, he turned his head and stared at the back of the head of the soldier in front of him, forcing himself not to watch all the miserable conditions, so as not to lose his will to fight, but no matter how hard he tried, the panicked heartbeat was still needlessly consuming his physical strength, and now Wu Sheng was extremely nostalgic for the earth-shattering and overwhelming war drums during training, if there was a war drum, his heartbeat would beat with the rhythm of the war drums, and would not be as flustered as now.
On the battle line in front of the battle, the figures of the Shuofang soldiers fighting hard, like the treetops of the storm, there is no moment of idleness, the shield hand has been unable to connect the shield into an impermeable wall, but the shield, the long soldiers, and the short soldiers are still there, to be precise, there is not a sword and sword shadow there, and the soldiers are not so fast and not so fancy, a shot is stabbed, not hit on the shield, it will pierce into the crowd, as for which part of the enemy's body is stabbed, It's just to decide whether the other party is injured or falling, and a knife is slashed, either on the shield or on the person, the difference is only whether the armor can be broken and how deep the armor can be broken.
Your spear stabs the enemy, the enemy's spear will stab you, your own long knife will cut the enemy, the enemy's long knife will also cut your own, your shield is blocking the enemy from hitting the enemy, the enemy shield will also block your own side from hitting your own, the line of fighting, the soldiers on both sides come and go, every inch is the armor advancing and retreating, every moment is the blade back and forth, there is no blank and no pause, the soldiers are shouting and fighting, under the stimulation of the dead comrades, under the stimulation of their own wounds, under the stimulation of the blood of the corpse, all eyes are red, The violent and manic breath combined with the smell of blood impacts the human brain and senses, making people forget themselves without distractions, like wild beasts that have gone berserk.
The vanguard of the Dingyan army is all brave and light death, and the soldiers of the Shuofang army are also mostly elite warriors, and no one on both sides has ever been afraid of anyone, and no one has been convinced of whom, it is extremely tragic and tyrannical to fight hard, saying that it is flesh and blood flying and not fitting the real situation, but it is absolutely appropriate to say that the blood is crying every step, Wu Sheng in the advance can see clearly, in front of the soldiers on both sides, under the feet, and behind the body, countless corpses of soldiers have fallen, and the blades have spilled all over the ground, and there are even corpses stacked in some places. Stepping over the bloody corpses of the soldiers on both sides, on the ground that has become muddy because of blood, he uses all his life means and skills to fight forward.
In the end, there are only a few wounded who can be rescued by their comrades in time and dragged into the battle formation, and some of their own soldiers are trying to pull the wounded back for treatment, but the enemy soldiers are rushing to drag the wounded who fell to the ground into their own formation, and then hack them to death with knives and chop them into minced meat, most of the soldiers who fell in front of the battle formation never had a chance to get up, and falling down often means death, so the experienced soldiers would rather be seriously injured when they are forced to do so, but also try to return to their own phalanx while being injured, and no one cares about the corpses. Whether it is the enemy or your own, even if he is your own brother, at this time you will not take a second look, kill the enemy in front of you, and rush to drag back the wounded who can be dragged back, whether it is the enemy or your comrades, it is much more meaningful at this time.
Wu Sheng saw a steady stream of soldiers of the Dingyan Army on the riverbank, he knew that at present, the strength of the two sides is equal, the two armies are only in front of the battle, if the enemy forces are more than their own, they will surround the battle formation, launch an attack on the battle array from all sides, and compress the activity space of their own battle array, at that time, the battle will undoubtedly be more difficult, and it will become extremely difficult to rescue the wounded, even if the army of the Tang Dynasty has already paid extra attention to the rescue of the wounded on the battlefield because of Li Congjing's relationship.
Running to the front of the battle, Wu Sheng didn't have the energy to think about anything else, when the spearman in front of him stabbed a soldier of Dingyan, he immediately strode forward, a knife slashed, the blade of the horizontal knife swept through the throat of the opponent, blood was spilled, and the Dingyan army was killed in front of the formation, seeing that a long knife hand on the other side raised a knife to cut down, Wu Sheng raised a knife to block, and quickly kicked out, kicking the other party back, at this time the other party stabbed with a shot, Wu Sheng hurriedly dodged the body, a horizontal knife picked, and the comrade had been stabbed out, although it was not stabbed, but forced the other party back, Without waiting for Wu Sheng to breathe a sigh of relief, a soldier of the Dingyan Army hid his body behind the shield and slammed it over, and behind the shield, there was a spear that followed him like a shadow, Wu Sheng couldn't dodge left and right, so he simply stabbed the knife horizontally, his shoulders were short, and the tip of the knife pierced into the instep of the shield hand, he heard the other party's terrible scream, but his body was also knocked back a few steps.
Retreating into his own phalanx, he almost fell, but a comrade helped him stabilize his figure, he hurriedly stood firm, clenched the horizontal knife, his eyes were staring closely ahead, seeing the shield hand running forward, just stopping the momentum of the collision, the opponent's formation suddenly appeared a tall soldier, black face like charcoal angry eyes, holding a giant axe, slashing down, a crisp sound, the shield was actually cracked in response, and a spear took the opportunity to stab, the shield hand in front of him was immediately stabbed in the chest, poked on the ground, he subconsciously held the opponent's spear with both hands, There was shock and disbelief in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, his own spearman roared angrily, and stabbed out with a shot aimed at the sword and axeman, but was dodged by the knife and axe hand to avoid the vital point, he relied on the thickness of his armor, and took the shot hard, and then roared like a bear, and another axe was chopped, and the shadow flashed down, and it was directly split in the spearman's head, and blood and brains burst out, splashing Wu Sheng's face, seeing the head of the spearman in front of him split into two parts, spraying flesh and blood and falling weakly, the scene was cruel and brutal, and Wu Sheng was stunned, A cold fear rose from the soles of his feet, enveloping his whole body in an instant, and all his determination to fight and his fighting instinct had disappeared under the naked and irresistible threat of death, and for a moment, Wu Sheng even wanted to retreat.