Chapter 680: Yesterday's Enemy Fortress, Today's My Wall
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Zhu Biao and King Song were pointing while galloping, and their two fingers were aimed at Bawu Castle as if they were clicking on the keyboard, which was completely the posture of their clothes about to attack the city.
The location of Bawu Fort is very geographically important, and it was once the county governor of Miao County during the Great Wei Dynasty. But it is precisely because it is located in the key traffic rush, in the war period by many forces you kill me countless times, too many killings, the bloody atmosphere is too heavy and too rushing, after the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty for decades are in abandonment.
Houmiao County invited a lot of high-ranking monks, the manifestation of the real person repeatedly practiced, expelled the evil spirit, and finally slowly had a trace of people, and in a generation of less than a year of prosperity again, three hundred years are the first largest town in Miao County, rich and prosperous comparable to the county.
But the rules are limited, Bawu Fort is a town, and there can only be a three-zhang high city defense, which is based on the current Bawu Fort city wall, which is much easier to fight than the city of Miao County. Zhu Biao and King Song's team was getting closer and closer to Bawu Fort, from the beginning of Lixu, slowly approaching a place where a stone's throw and crossbows could reach. At this time, the defenders at the head of the city also discovered the identities of the two people under the city.
"King Song?" Song Mei's eyes were completely attracted by King Song, and even Zhu Biao couldn't see it.
Urgently rushed the horses from the requisitioned mansion in Bawu Fort to the city wall. Song Mei's body was hidden in a conspicuous set of armor, dragging a small handful of yellowish goatees, and he watched carefully at a group of Song horsemen pointing at Bawu Fort not far away.
"King Song's entourage is only one hundred and ten!" Song Mei's heart trembled. This scourge of Kaizhou's king of thieves actually came to view the city with only a hundred people, which is really a great credit in front of him.
If you lead your troops out at this time......
An irrepressible impulse rose from Song Mei's heart. He was already angry with Song Jun's previous scolding, and he seemed to suddenly see a bright avenue that was both relieved and meritorious.
"Bring all the cavalry over. Gather the troops, don't eat, and quietly mobilize the people to the east gate to assemble. When the king of Song was caught, the general rewarded the whole army. The court will also reward the whole army. ”
Don't you want to take advantage of my [army] to eat? Dare to bully so close, see how I clean you up. In a trance, Song Meidu seemed to see that he escorted King Song into Beijing, and the emperor praised and rewarded him......
"Kill—" Two or three cavalry roared out of the east gate of Bawu Fort.
King Song, who was only a stone's throw away from Dongcheng, was startled, and then turned around and ran in the direction of the Song army's camp.
"Chase, chase—"
"Catch up with King Song, the official will be promoted to the third level, and the bounty will be ten thousand taels-" Song Mei, who rushed in front of him, shouted and roared his 'reward'. Behind him were groups of red-eyed cavalrymen of the Jiazhou Army, stimulated by feats and rewards.
in the eyes of all of them. There is only King Song.
The war horses under Zhu Biao's crotch were galloping, with an increase in the attributes of the troops, and they easily hung Song Mei and continued to run east. Looking at the 'Song' flag at the forefront, Zhu Biao couldn't laugh in his heart.
The rain had made the road outside the fort slippery, and the speed of the horses had slowed down much compared to the dry land on a sunny day. Behind two or three thousand cavalry. There were also 15,000 infantry troops who drove out of Bawu Fort. At this moment, there were only about 2,000 guards left in the fort, and Song Mei could be said to have poured out.
According to Song Mei's previous order, the 15,000 infantry army was divided into two, following Song Mei's cavalry all the way, and surround the flank of the Song army's camp all the way.
The Song army camp was almost ten miles away from Bawu Fort. For infantry this is not a short distance, but for cavalry, even if the road is now slippery. The horses were not very fast, and the ten-mile road was only a quarter of an hour.
"Song Mei is in the trap!" King Song couldn't stop looking back in the 'escape', and when he saw Song Mei really pouring his troops to chase after him, he was really happy in his heart.
The sound of the horn sounded from the Song army camp. Then more than 4,000 cavalry turned out from behind the high ground like an iron stream and killed the chasing cavalry of the Jiazhou Army.
In the drizzle, the war drums and horns of the two armies sounded in unison, under the leadership of Song Mei. The Jiazhou army was in disarray, and they themselves were all in chaos during the chase. And Song Jun here. More than 4,000 cavalry turned out from behind the high ground, and the autumn wind swept the leaves in the same way, and the Jiazhou cavalry led by Song Mei also swept away.
King Song went directly to the camp, but Zhu Biao divided fifty or sixty cavalry and turned around to kill Song Mei. Song Mei roared loudly, trying his best not to mess up the team on his side, and shouted loudly to order the officers to lead the team forward, trying their best to resist the impact of the Song army.
At this time, the infantry of the Song army was also faintly visible. After all, the two sides are not far away, only ten miles in total.
"Kill-" Zhu Biao shot at the enemy formation like an arrow, and a spear blocked the invincible, and "Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear" made up for his last shortcoming.
"Kill—" Although there were only fifty or sixty horsemen behind him, he rushed into the enemy formation, and everywhere he went, the Jiazhou army fell like a straw pole, and the horse's hooves stepped over the stumps and broken arms, from the pool of blood, and from the head of the weeping Jiazhou sergeant.
"Yikes!" Song Mei was full of strength, and the big knife in his hand slashed head-on like a mountain and slashed the mountain, and the snowy knife head cut through the rain curtain, reflecting a white stripe-like practice.
"Phew!" Zhu Biao stabbed out with a shot, as if dividing the space into two halves, the tip of the spear broke through the air, and the sharp whistling sound was extremely piercing.
A little cold, the last to come, missed the head split and went straight to Song Mei's throat.
Song Mei only felt a chill in his throat, and when he saw a little cold light coming to him, he was startled in his heart, because he recognized it as Gangsha. There was a strange scream, and there was still a slashing and killing, and he was busy holding a knife and a horizontal frame.
The sharp tip of the spear staggered away against Song Mei's neck, but Zhu Biao's silver spear, who had practiced "Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear" and added marksmanship to full value, was so easy to dismiss. The head of the spear continued to slide forward, but the strength of the arm changed, the red long cherry blossom trembled into a disc, and the bright silver spear suddenly softened into an ash rod, bending an arc in the air, "whew" with a whining whistle, and the tip of the spear swept towards Song Mei's neck like a long whip.
"Die!" Zhu Biao shouted loudly, the red cherry blossoms flashed, and Huo Ran retracted. The body of the gun is as soft as a rope, and the knives and guns intersect, and there is no imaginary sound of gold and iron sound. But after seeing that touch, the spear reversely circled an arc, and a strong force came from the barrel of the gun, swinging the big knife in Song Mei's hand to one side suddenly. At the same time, Zhu Biao's spear tip stabbed a little by leaps and bounds-
The strength of the whole body seemed to pour out with the blood gushing out of the throat at this moment, Song Mei didn't expect that he would die so easily and quickly, his strong body shook on the horse's back, and then his bright eyes became dim.
"Bang dang!"
"Poof!"
The big knife fell to the ground, and the person also turned over and fell off the horse.
Among the ten thousand armies, Zhu Biao did not have a moment of pride, a spear in his hand, still flying up and down, like a pear blossom fluttering; All over the body, like snow sprinkled.
"Kill~~" The morale of the Song army soared to the peak at the moment when Song Mei fell off the horse, and the morale of the Jiazhou army naturally fell into the endless abyss at this moment. The army's heart was turbulent, and the cavalry, which was barely supported by two or three thousand, collapsed in an instant. The 15,000 Jiazhou army infantry armor that came out later, heard that the main general was dead, and they all had no intention of fighting, and the military formation almost collapsed at the touch of a button, like countless hares scurrying around, and the ground was full of military banners.
The Song army chased after it like a rabbit like a beast, and some officers of the Jiazhou Army just wanted to maintain the formation and ordered the soldiers not to go far, but where could they still control it, the formation was completely chaotic, and the people's hearts were even more chaotic.
In the end, under the siege of the 30,000 troops of the Song army, the Jiazhou army broke through the encirclement and survived, and more than 11,000 people were captured.
The Jiazhou Military Academy Lieutenant who stayed behind in Bawu Fort had weak legs, and the battlefield several miles long outside the city was covered with blood and dead bodies. And when the Song army that came to take advantage of the victory was killed under the city wall, a simple cloud ladder was set up on the top of the city, and the crossbowmen outside the city covered it, and it only took two or three rounds to kill the city wall first, and soon occupied the entire Bawu Fort.
The next morning, Zhu Biao and King Song inspected yesterday's battlefield.
The sky is finally clear. The rising morning sun shone on the corpses of the field, and the corpses looked like people in a deep sleep. But after sleeping all night, they did not wake up, and they fell asleep forever. The east wind tossed the military flags on the ground, rolled the corners of the sleeping people's clothes, and blew the grass around them, and the ground was full of dark stains, which were the traces of yesterday's blood.
King Song's face was ugly and a little pale. Thousands of dead bodies, this was the first time he had seen such a situation. On that day in Yongxing City, he only cared about the escape, but he did not pay attention to the final outcome of the soldiers who were loyal to him in the city Chinese Zhongyue.
Zhu Biao's expression was unmoved. Because he understands very well that this is war, it is slaughter, and either you die or I live. Although I don't want you to die, you don't necessarily want me to die. But as long as they meet on the battlefield, they can only fight each other for their own survival.
Bawu Fort fell in the rain one day, Miao County shook that night, the whole army shook the next day, and then, Jiazhou shook.
Those places loyal to the imperial court were too guarded, and they knew that their attempt to gather and annihilate the Song army was shattered. They also knew that in the eastern part of Jiazhou, the most favorable topographic line, they had lost.
At noon on the second day, the Song army entered Miao County.
The county treasury was plundered and looted on a large scale. The Song troops behind the palace withdrew into Bawu Fort, which was a fortress that had blocked the Song army's southward advance the day before, and now it had become an iron wall used by the Song army to block the pursuing soldiers.
The next day, the rebels invaded Langxiang County. This is a vast and smooth road, a place where horses are crisscrossed, so the Song army behind the palace is still stationed in Bawu Fort.
The 50,000 Jiazhou army commanded by Fan Zhao had arrived at the north gate of Bawu Fort, and the 50,000 Sizhou army led by Xiahou Muyan also arrived at the east gate of Bawu Fort.
The siege battle is about to start! (To be continued)