Chapter 57: Battle of Ye City (3)
Wu Gexi wearing rhino armor, and the car is wrong and short-handed. The sun is like a cloud, and the arrows are falling to the ground!
Watching the beggar army's counterattack like an angry tide, Lu Yao suddenly sounded the words in Chu Ci's "National Martyrdom". Why do farming people only have sheep nature, and nomads have wolf nature? What kind of farming people should get passion and blood from the nomadic Hu'er? The Chinese nation has stood for thousands of years without falling, and there are many strong men who die generously, and many heroes who do not hesitate!
Watching the crowd galloping and the flags rolling, a familiar sentence came out of Lu Yao's mind: A spark can start a prairie fire!
Lu Yao's blood was boiling: Such a soldier may have been afraid and panicked, but as long as someone gives them a little bit of faith, he can trigger the unyielding fire in everyone's heart, burning life and all enemies. If we take a broader view, for thousands of years, even when the country is in decline, is it possible that our nation has also declined? Where will it be!
Even in a difficult and difficult environment, even in the face of fierce and tyrannical opponents, thousands of Chinese people have never lacked strength, courage, tenacity, and perseverance...... The national spirit that has been passed down from generation to generation, no matter how deep it is hidden, even if it is covered by layers of dirt, but it only needs an opportunity, only one person raises his arms and shouts, and it will definitely be like a raging flame and cannot be stopped! This is true of history, so it is true of the future, and today, who will be the one who ignites the spark?
Lu Yao shouted heartily, and a voice shouted in his chest: This is the only one who is in charge!
He turned slightly sideways, dodging a flying arrow, and reached out with his left hand, grasping the stabbing lance. The iron spear in his right hand turned, and he knocked the enemy horseman with the horse lance off his horse, and then trampled the horse. Beneath the horse's hooves, the enemy's chest was sunk into it like a piece of paper, blood spilled from his mouth, and he died.
Lu Yao continued to rush towards the next enemy, but he was distracted and kept thinking. The excitement flashed away, and the harsh environment on the battlefield required Lu Yao to maintain maximum calm.
Finding an opportunity, Lu Yao slammed the reins, causing the war horse man under his crotch to stand up. He stood up on horseback and scanned the room. He noticed that he had broken into the depths of the battlefield and was not far from Jian'an Station. Although the soldiers of the beggar army gradually recovered from the panic, the successor forces of Jisang seemed to be constantly joining the battlefield. According to rough estimates, there are about 1,500 thieves used to suppress the beggar army at this moment, and there are more than 500 cavalry chasing closely behind him, and he can't get rid of it. Looking a little farther away, the brightly armored cavalry was undoubtedly Jisang's own team, and they slowly moved forward, getting closer and closer to the battlefield!
The situation is still grim, estimating the losses of both sides, due to the chaos in the early stage, the beggar army probably suffered more than 2,000 casualties, and how much can the losses of Jisang's troops be? Maybe two hundred?
Judging from the scope of the entire battlefield, the initiative is still in the hands of Jisang.
Although the beggar army mustered up some courage, after all, they were an army that had not been formed for half a year, and lacked experienced grassroots officers who could make accurate judgments based on the battlefield situation. Therefore, Lu Yao knows that this kind of bravery inspired cannot last.
What's more, there are canals on the north and south sides of Jian'an Station, and a few miles to the west is Jianchun Gate, so this battlefield is actually limited in scale, and it is not the kind of endless wilderness. When more and more troops were put into battle, the pressure on Lu Yao also increased. The fifty horsemen who went out with him had been reduced by nearly half at this moment, and Lu Yao also knew that such a sudden formation could not last. At most one more time...... No, there may not even be any more chance to burst into battle!
The situation is probably only near Jian'an Station. It should be Li Yun and Yu Ting who are in command of the defense there, and it seems that they can still hold on for a while. But judging from the performance of this time, these two have limited talent and are not enough to turn the tide of the battle.
Lu Yao did not expect that relying on his own small fights with dozens of horses could bring victory. The purpose of this is simply to provoke Kisang. If you want to win this battle today, there is only one chance. The question is...... Why is Kisang's team still not moving?
Lu Yao suppressed his anxious emotions.
A thief lurked from the chaotic crowd on the side, suddenly burst out, and slashed at Lu Yao with a heavy axe. Lu Yao crossed the spear to block, and the two weapons hit each other heavily. Hearing a loud bang, the barrel of the gun with a spine of fine iron finally could not withstand too many impacts, and suddenly twisted and broke. The huge axe blade descended from the momentum, and Lu Yao discarded the iron spear without hesitation, drawing his knife and slashing it down like lightning, cutting the enemy in two.
The pressure is indeed increasing, and the enemy's encirclement and interception are getting tighter and tighter. Lu Yao began to worry that he would fall into the encirclement of the enemy, and began to worry that he would not be able to lure out Jisang in the end.
At this moment, Xue Tong caught up from the side. This high-spirited man was already covered in blood, his armor was shattered, and he didn't know how many big knives he had replaced. "General!" He shouted loudly and pointed in the direction of Jianchun Gate.
Lu Yao turned his head to look at it, bowing slightly.
The banner at the head of the city is displayed, which clearly indicates that the thief army in the city is coming. And rightfully so. Since Ji Sang sent troops, how could his old partner Shi Le not respond? Inside the Jianchun Gate, a second battlefield will be formed sooner or later. Outside the Jianchun Gate, it was the elite cavalry of Jisang who attacked in a big way; Inside the gate, there are regrouped thieves who have struck again, attacking the last gate in the hands of the Jin army!
Xue Tong's expression was still as resolute as iron, but Lu Yao seemed to see a trace of confusion from the depths of his eyes: "Daoming, what should I do?" ”
"I can't retreat now, Jisang hasn't moved yet!" Lu Yao took a deep breath and said in a confident tone: "Old Xue, don't panic at all, this is a good thing!" As soon as Kisang learns that the thief army in the city has launched, he will immediately attack us in person, in order to quickly solve us! Then...... It's your chance! ”
Thousands of people outside the city fought fiercely, and the sound of shouting and killing was deafening for miles. The beggar army in the city did not sit back and watch the bloody battle. Because Lu Yao rescued Tian Zhen during the first attack, the seriously injured Bo Sheng was able to rest for a while. Under the command of Tian Zhen, the soldiers of the begging army who entered the city went out to occupy the key passes, and at the same time demolished houses, built various wooden fences, and rejected horses. Groups of spearmen, sword and shield men, and archers sat in a staggered manner on the square west of Jianchun Gate, forming a considerable military formation.
While the soldiers were busy, Shile's army appeared.
They approached along the city walls, along the road curling with embers in the city.
Several sentinels rushed back and passed this information to Tian Zhen standing on the Jianchun Gate.
Tian Zhen's face was gloomy and he ordered the sentry to retreat, stretched out his hand to draw an arc, and pointed one by one: "In the direction of the city platform in the south, there are about a thousand people, and the leader of the troops is Shi Le's subordinate Kui'an; In the direction of the main road to the east, there is the main force of the Shile thieves, with a strength of about 4,000; In addition, there is an army from the north, about 2,000 people, and the banner is Huang Guo, a subordinate of Jisang. ”
Bo Sheng sat beside Tian Zhen, his body was bandaged like a zongzi, and he could only stretch out his fingers and break it: "One thousand, four thousand, two thousand, this is seven thousand people...... Fuck, when did the Jisang thief get that big? ”
"I fuck his son of a bitch!" Tian Zhen scolded: "Isn't it the same old way? Hold the gangsters hostage and lure the scum of the city army! ”
Although there are a large number of thieves in the city, there are thousands of elite soldiers in the beggar army, and Yitian Zhen is not afraid. He asked Zhu Sheng, who was standing at the bottom, in a low voice: "General Lu's side, can you really defeat Ji Sang?" ”
"Please rest assured, Captain Tian!" Zhu Sheng gave a solemn salute.
Tian Zhen looked at Zhu Sheng, and strode out with his sword: "Order, prepare to meet the enemy!" ”
With his command, the beggar soldiers in the square stood up one after another.
And outside the city, Lu Yao was overjoyed: "Jisang is here!" ”
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Today's first update, make up for the previous week's arrears. Second shift in the evening.