Chapter 65: The End of the Hero
Wang Chuan regretted it the more he walked, how could he think of taking this gang of peasant troops to charge into battle? The peasant army can only be strong, it is the kind of team that cannot be defeated by victory, and if it is smooth, they even dare to move, once they encounter a setback, these people will immediately degenerate into croppers who can only farm the land! He understands all these truths, how could he make such a mistake today?
If he hadn't shown up in public and had not led so many people to charge together, but Wang Chuan himself had brought a dozen or so henchmen and generals, maybe he would have run out of the encirclement of the 500 army at this time! Now it's good, there are ironclad chariots in the back, and hundreds of cavalry in front, what can I do?
When he was turning his brain to think about the art of getting out, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and the gunshots were suddenly countless times closer than just now, and countless times denser! There was a big chaos among the surrounding self-defense forces! Wang Chuan was shocked, and looked around, a team of cavalry had already quickly killed with a bright steel knife!
Oops not good! Wang Chuan was shocked, "Liu Jun, Wang Dameng, stop them for me!" "Liu Jun and Wang Dameng are the two fierce generals under him, and they can be regarded as distant relatives who are close to each other, and no one is available at the current crisis juncture, so Wang Chuan has no choice but to call him the fierce generals of the two lineages to go into battle.
The lineage is the lineage, and no matter how unfavorable the situation is, the lineage will rush forward without hesitation. After Liu Jun and Wang Dameng listened to Wang Chuan's order, they agreed to take the hundred and ten people with a voice, and rushed up against the cavalry!
"Bang Bang!" A string of bullets came, and more than a dozen of the 100th peasant army fell on the spot, and another string of bullets, and more than a dozen fell! Huang Feihu put the cavalry gun into the holster, but the soldiers behind him were holding guns, and a few soldiers were still holding pot-bellied box guns that could fire continuously! Seeing a large group of peasant troops rushing up with a roar, where would the soldiers be polite? Box artillery and cavalry guns fought indiscriminately, and immediately knocked down dozens of peasant troops, come again, come back and fight again! Look at the number of you guys, or the bullets on our side!
The cavalry fired indiscriminately, not only knocking down more than 20 peasant troops, but also killing Liu Jun! Wang Dameng took a look, wow, you beat my brother-in-law to death, isn't my sister-in-law a widow? How do you explain to my sister when I go back?
This guy's name is really not wrong, Wang Dameng, it's Meng! As soon as the brute force came up, he jumped up with a snort, and with a straw knife more than a meter long in his hands, he strode up to meet the cavalry. Originally, Wang Dameng still had a handful of masticators in his waist, and he forgot about this stubble in a hurry, he didn't need a gun, and he was going to find someone to fight hard with a big knife!
"Good time!" Huang Feihu shouted, knocked the horse's belly with his two feet, and the five-flowered horse scurried forward, and he reached Wang Dameng ten meters away in two clicks. The war horse is psychic, looking at the man in front of him shouting and rushing over with a big knife, the five-flowered horse jumped to the side lightly, and easily dodged the big knife that came at him. Huang Feihu took advantage of the situation to raise his saber and slash down, "Dang!" "The saber is slashing at the back of the slasher.
Wang Dameng used all his strength to slash the air and was embarrassed there, and Huang Feihu's knife slashed to the back of the knife, which made his unhappiness ten points worse. The strength of the saber passed down the guillotine knife to the arm holding the knife, "Huh! Just like electricity, half of Wang Dameng's arms were numb, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the straw knife fell to the ground. This is good, it only took one round for Wang Dameng to become empty-handed.
"Ahh Wang Dameng screamed in pain and turned around and ran, and after running for less than two steps, one of them tripped over a person without paying attention, "Poof! He fell to the ground with a thud, rolled twice, snot and saliva flowed down together, and the person fainted when he rolled his eyes. I don't know if I'm really dizzy, but I just lay down there and didn't move.
The "mom" who tripped him sat up, hugged his stomach and cried out in pain. This is one of the peasant soldiers who was shot and fell to the ground just now, and when he lay on the ground for a long time and didn't get up, he thought he had suffered some fatal injury, but it turned out that this one was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead. Pretend to be dead, just pretend to be dead, no one has recruited anyone, no one has provoked anyone, and no one is in the way, I thought it was a good place to go. How do you know that when you close your eyes and lie on the ground, woe will come from heaven! You can also be beaten while lying on the ground. I was stepped on in the stomach for no reason, do you say that I am unlucky or not?
This man clutched his stomach and shouted two pains, and when he heard the movement, he looked up and saw that it was bad, the cavalry of the national army was coming! The hooves of the horse's hooves the size of the sea bowl trampled on the ground, and the bright saber flashed with cold light and shivered people's eyes. He simply closed his eyes, threw his head to the ground, and got out with a grunt. If you want to play dead, you can't pretend to be in place, and it's easy to be trampled by horses when you lie here! This is really a helpless way to survive! He got out, Wang Dameng was not stupid, he also lay down on the ground and boneed to the side. The two of them rolled to both sides left and right, just making way for the war horse!
Huang Feihu, who was on the horse, looked at the ugliness of the two, snorted from his nose and eyes, gently took the reins of the horse, and the five-flowered horse raised its front hooves, pouted, and jumped directly from the place where the two were lying. Are you afraid that my war horse will trample on you? You guys are underestimating my five-flowered BMW!
The five-flowered horse jumped over the two men and moved forward quickly, and in front of them happened to be a small group of peasant self-defense troops. There was a guy in the middle of this group who looked very different, others wore small coats and trousers, pulled up their sleeves and trouser legs and held rifles as sticks, some wore national army uniforms and held a dung fork in their hands, and some held daggers, long knives, and thick wooden sticks, only this one, wearing a gray cloth robe, a leather gun belt on his shoulder, a large gun box hanging at the waist under the gun belt, and a dark narrow-brimmed top hat on his head, which made people look different from others.
"Wang Chuan, you stop for me!" Huang Feihu roared, and the four hooves of the five-flowered horse flew as fast as a cloud! Huang Feihu didn't know Wang Chuan, and he didn't know if the one wearing the robe was Wang Chuan, he just felt that this guy seemed to be different from everyone else, and he just wanted to bluff and bluff people.
There were thirty or forty of them in that small pile, Huang Feihu shouted, the crowd was in chaos in an instant, thirty or forty people immediately scattered and ran for more than thirty, and there were only the robes and the two strong men with guns around him left.
"Changqing, Lisan, you can go by yourself!" Seeing this scene, Wang Chuan knew that he would not be spared today, so he simply persuaded the two last loyal subordinates around him to leave. Today's defeat and death can be regarded as a destination, so why take two more lives? It's only my bad luck to blame, how did I provoke these powerful national troops for no reason? Wang Chuan still did not know which army defeated him.
"We will follow the commander to the death!" A hero with three gangs, a heroic figure like Wang Chuan who can make such a big move, how can it be that there are few dead soldiers around him? These two people are Wang Chuan's confidants, and they would rather die than be with him.
"Why do you bother?" Seeing the resolute attitude of these two people, Wang Chuan smiled miserably, "Okay, you and my brother will die together today, and we will not be lonely when we go to the Netherworld." ”