"Get ready to shoot!" The lieutenant general's order had just been issued, and the rain of arrows shot from behind the hill in front of them, and together with the rain of arrows from the river, they enveloped them within the full range.
The lieutenant general was hit by several arrows and fell off his horse. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw He Li, who had already mounted his horse and was jumping onto the beach, and the red-armored cavalry coming over from the hill like a tide of blood.
Round after round of arrow rain shot over densely, the exhausted party soldiers on the river beach fell down like cut autumn grass, and more soldiers turned around and ran away. Li Yuancheng led his men to kill many deserters before they stabilized. They stayed in formation, but afterward, black balls were thrown from the rafts that had arrived first, and exploded on the river beach.
Flesh and blood splattered, Li Yuancheng looked at the ball of blood-colored flowers constantly blooming on the beach, his mind went blank, he was locked in the dungeon for six years, how did this party's fire thorns become the opponent's weapon? And the power is more than several times greater
"Marshal, let's go, we can't stand the front anymore, let's go back to the rear!" The deputy general dragged Li Yuancheng's reins and led the horse to run to the back. Why is the army so vulnerable! Now that the Ling family had hit the door, I remembered to let him out. The soldiers and generals didn't obey orders. No matter how powerful Li Yuancheng was, what good was it
"Go back! Go back to Wangcheng! Go back to the city!" Li Yuancheng came back to his senses and shouted. The army is defeated like a mountain. Once the infantry on the river beach in front is defeated, it will inevitably block the battle space of the cavalry and the iron kite. It is better to maintain the strength and hold the king city and wait for reinforcements from all directions.
"General! The iron kite is coming!" The scout shouted loudly, and rushed over on his horse.
He Li shook his halberd and dropped the corpses of the enemy soldiers on the ground. Then he stood up on the horse and took a look. With a twist of his wrist, the halberd swept down the enemy soldiers on both sides, and shouted: "Gu city!"
"Back!" Gu Cheng yelled, and cleaned up the surrounding enemy troops.
After cleaning up the surrounding enemy troops, the red armored cavalry gathered in a team and galloped towards the valley where they came out.
The ground roared, and the iron hooves of the iron kite stepped on the ground, bringing up black winds.
"Stop!" Li Nu beckoned, and the running team behind stopped, looking at the piles of corpses in front, a black silk-like fighting spirit surged from his body.
"grown ups!"
Li Nu stopped the soldiers next to them from speaking. They were heavy cavalry, and they were best at attacking formations. But the soft muddy river beach was their weakness, so they kept deploying their defenses at the back. Once they were defeated in front, it was equivalent to blocking them. As soon as Li Yuancheng's order to retreat came, Li Nu led the team back to Wangcheng without saying a word.
If you had listened to me earlier, and retreated five miles to form an array, even if the Ling family's army landed, we could still charge them in all directions, how could it be like this
Along the way, Li Nu was very unwilling. Now that he saw the corpses all over the ground, he presumably was killed by He Li who floated down the river. However, so many people died here, it seems that the people around He Li There are not many people left, where will they go
Looking up at the hill ahead, Li Nu sneered, trying to use the terrain to escape? Can it outrun the invincible iron kite of our party? He Li, I have taken your head as a slave!
In the fifth month of Xuanhe, 30,000 iron kites, the party's elite, were lured into the mountains by He Li, and hooks and traps were set up all over the mountains and valleys to trip the horses. The 30,000 iron harriers forced their way into the valley, and after encountering the boulders falling from the sky with rolling stones, oil and fire trees on both sides, the iron harriers desperately rushing out of the valley ran into Heli's 40,000 Gale Fengying cavalry who were waiting in full force. Next, Li Nu led the remnant iron kite to charge three times, when the last one rushed in front of He Li, Li Nu only saw the smile on the handsome man's mouth, and his head was chopped off by the halberd.
The last elite of the party was wiped out.
The battle on the banks of the Yellow River has ended, and the chasing troops in front have disappeared. Only the logistics troops are left to clean up the battlefield. The soldiers who cleaned up the battlefield have packed up their brothers one by one and handed them over to the follow-up migrant workers. The dead bodies were piled together, ready to be cremated.
When Ling Qingyu crossed the river, it was already late. Looking at the corpses strewn all over the field, he felt a little trembling in his heart. Here, it was no longer numbers, but fresh human lives.
Ying Shisan jumped onto her horse, sat behind her, took out a black eyeband to cover her eyes, and said, "Your eyes are fine, you'd better pay attention." As he spoke, he held her and trembled slightly. He started, and squeezed it tightly.
The darkness was restored in front of his eyes, Ling Qingyu let out a long breath, then smiled wryly, and said in a low voice: "Thirteen, you are telling me to hide my ears." Even if you can't see it, it can't cover up the disappearance of these lives. her order.
"You are right! When these party members plundered our Han people, they slaughtered the whole city. You heard it when they attacked Liangzhou, and they slaughtered most of Liangzhou's population." Thirteen whispered.
"I'm fine, Shisan. I don't regret it, because I have more important people to protect than these lives." Ling Qingyu laughed softly. The wheels have already rolled, so no matter what is overwhelming, it is impossible to stop, because once it stops, the people on its side will perish. Compared with the hundreds of thousands of people in the party, and the millions of troops that will fight against the Central Plains in the future, I care more about my own life.
Ying Shisan jumped back on his horse, glanced around, looked at those stumped limbs and broken arms, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, yes, in order to protect the most important person in him, so what if he went to hell !
What's more, seeing the galloping messengers, Ying Shisan smiled again, compared to the number of people killed, he couldn't compare to He Li and them, amazing, He Li!
"The general dispersed the Dangxiang army in Lingzhou, and all 30,000 iron kites were wiped out." Wei Lang rode his horse and ran to Meng Su's side and laughed.
"That's right, it's Brother Li!" Meng Su responded with a smile, and unconsciously bent forward.
Only then did Wei Lang realize that his face was pale even with the splashed blood, and then saw that besides the wounds on his arms and legs, his abdomen seemed to be oozing blood, and he said in surprise: "Meng Su! You hurt!"
"Don't bark!" Meng Su growled, then took out the pills from the medicine bag and stuffed them into his mouth, saying, "It's nothing serious."
"I still said it's nothing serious," Qi Tingyan couldn't help but said, "General Wei, you also persuade him, he's injured so badly, and he doesn't rest." With such a gash in his abdomen, he has been beating him from Heishui City until now, Iron Man I can't bear it!
"Meng Su, the remnants of the party have retreated to the royal city. We are going up to join the general and then besiege the city. Don't be brave, Qi Tingyan, send him to the genius doctor!" Wei Lang snatched the reins from Meng Su's hand and threw it to Qi Tingyan.
"The genius doctor is here?" Meng Su was stunned and asked.
"The orderer just said that the master has already crossed the river, and the genius doctor is with him." Before Wei Lang finished speaking, seeing the dazzling light on Meng Su's face, his eyes rolled into a smile, and he said with a smile: " Look at your prospects."
"Where's Ye Shishi?" Meng Su turned to ask Qi Tingyan.
"I should go to support Lingzhou first, that kid is smart, don't worry, our team also needs to rest." Qi Tingyan smiled.
Departing from Ganzhou, there was no time to rest for more than a month. Meng Su looked at the refreshed and tired subordinates behind him, nodded and said: "Well, then I will meet the master, Qi Tingyan, you lead the team to meet the general. Convergence, I will report tomorrow."
Dangxiang Wangcheng Xingqing Mansion is located at the foot of Helan Mountain. The moat is ten feet wide and the city is three feet high. When Li Yuancheng retreated to the Wangcheng, he closed the city gate. A total of 100,000 imperial guards gathered in the city.
"Tell everyone to rest, we will attack the city in a few days." He Li said with a long halberd across the front of the saddle.
"Yes!"
As soon as the order was passed down, different troops gathered together, forming a sea of people under Xingqing Mansion.
Ling Qingyu's camp was arranged by He Li at the edge of a lake at the foot of Helan Mountain, more than 20 miles away from Xingqing Mansion. The lake and mountains are beautiful, the scenery is very beautiful, and there are fresh fish produced in the lake, which made Ling Qingyu think clearly for a while. This is to fight, or to travel.
When Meng Su led two thousand people to arrive, Ling Qingyu was sitting on a simple chair by the lake, waiting to eat the fresh fish soup made by Sum.
The sky was full of stars, and the bonfire was dancing with lively flames. Meng Su just walked over with a pale face covered in blood, which made Ling Qingyu jump up in fright.
Meng Su didn't expect that Ling Qingyu had already taken off her eye strap, and seeing her jumping up, she hurriedly said, "It's nothing, nothing, it's all other people's blood." Before he finished speaking, his legs went limp, and Ling Qingyu rushed over in the arms.
"Alan!" Ling Qingyu hugged his body and yelled into the tent.
There were many wounds on the body without the armor, the most severe one was the cut in the abdomen, Alan washed it and said, "Wow, boy, you actually run around with this kind of wound?"
Meng Su smiled at the worried Ling Qingyu, then gasped in pain from Alan's heavy hand, and exhaled in pain.
"General, this injury was suffered in Heishui City. From Heishui City, we didn't rest all the way. We won four battles and four victories!" The guard on the side said with a proud face at the end, and then Alan stared at him, and immediately put away his expression , backed out obediently.
"There is an infection inside. I want to cut off part of his broken intestines and ask them to brighten up the place." Alan said with a slight frown.
"Alan?" Ling Qingyu looked at Alan worriedly, saw her shake her head slightly, bit her lower lip, got up and called Sum Yefei to come in to be her assistant, the ghost doctor stayed at home to look after the child, Shi Fang was in Heli's army, now It can only rely on Alan. His wound, if treated in a timely manner, is not a big deal, but now he has traveled a long distance with his injury and fought three battles, even with Alan's medicine on his back, it is not optimistic.
Many arm-thick candles were lit in the tent. As the candles flickered, Alan's figure was reflected on the tent with a delicate appearance.
Sweating profusely from the pain, Meng Su bit his lips bleeding, still holding Ling Qingyu's hand with a smile, and said: "This little injury is nothing, I am in good health, and I will recover after a while."
"That's it," Alan pinched out a section of black necrotic intestines, and said, "Be careful when eating in the future, one or two are like this, I really think I'm a fairy!"
Ling Qingyu immediately flattered and said: "Alan, you are not a god, you are better than a god!"
"Don't be silly! Go back and give me that set of ruby hairs. It's true." Alan gave her a disdainful look, and then began to sew.
"Master, there is a messenger from General Sun coming to see you outside." The Kang family said outside the tent.
"General Sun? I'll go and have a look." Ling Qingyu let go of Meng Su's hand, got up and walked outside the tent. General Sun gave Du Ming 20,000 of his men this time, which is considered to be a formal statement to join the Ling family. His messenger, I don't know what's going on.
General Sun? Meng Su's head was so numb from the pain that he was a little slow to react, then he pushed Alan away violently, jumped off the bed, opened the curtain of the tent, and rushed towards Ling Qingyu.
There were two envoys of General Sun who followed the Kang family, one was wearing the light armor of the Sun family army, and the other was wearing the infantry uniform.
"What's the matter with General Sun?" Ling Qingyu stopped a few steps away from the two of them and asked with a smile.
"Are you Ling Qingyu?" The pawn in military uniform raised his head and asked.
Ling Qingyu was taken aback, nodded and said, "It's me."
Ying Shisan blocked Ling Qingyu from the back, the long sword was out of its sheath, and shouted sharply: "Who are you waiting for!"
The pawn laughed, and retreated sharply under the approach of Ying Shisan. After Ying Shisan left Ling Qingyu, he raised his hand, threw something out, and shouted: "I also want you to taste our fire thorns!" the taste of!"
The black ceramic ball charged straight at it with the sound of creaking and burning, but it was too late for Ying Shisan to turn around. Watching the porcelain ball fall in an arc, he yelled loudly.
Meng Su jumped out at this time, threw Ling Qingyu to the ground, and leaned tightly on her body.
The black porcelain ball burst open, and the huge impact forced Alan back a few steps, and then he shouted: "Thirteen! Don't tell him to run away!"
Ying Shisan had already turned around, and Ye Fei, who came out of the tent, blocked the infantry's retreat, and the Kang family had already knocked the lightly armored soldier to the ground.
Ling Qingyu shook his head, his ears were still ringing, and there was a ticking sound beside his cheek. Ling Qingyu was stunned for a while, only to realize that it was the sound of blood dripping on the ground, not a drop, but a stream of blood .
"Don't move!" Hearing Alan's yell, Ling Qingyu stopped his movements, turned his head back as hard as he could, and saw Meng Su's pale but smiling side face.
"Meng Su..." Ling Qingyu called softly, his voice trembling involuntarily.
Meng Su's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something but couldn't. He wrote lightly on the ground with his fingers, nothing happened.
"Don't move around! Sum, take out my medicine box, Thirteen! Ask him for the antidote!" Alan shouted.
"The antidote? Haha, there is no cure for this poison!" The pawn had his legs cut off by Ye Fei, crawled on the ground and said with a grinning grin: "You just wait to die!" As he spoke, black blood flowed from his mouth, and he fell to the ground and died .
"It's not me, I have nothing to do with him, I came here under duress!" The light armored soldier shouted: "You can't kill me, General Sun is my grandfather!"
"You mean, General Sun ordered you to kill our master?" The Kang family's voice was cold and cold.
"No, no, this person is Heisha, he arrested me and forced me to come here!" Brother Sun yelled.
"Send...to...Brother Li..." Meng Su tried his best to say four words, and the Kang family understood immediately. They twisted the man's hand and tied him up. With a little dampness, he left with someone.
Alan cursed in a low voice, quickly picked out the pieces of broken porcelain that had splashed into Meng Su's body, and then poured the powder on it vigorously.
Seeing that the mud below him was dyed bright red, Ling Qingyu felt guilty, held Meng Su's hand, and called out again: "Meng Su..."
"It's nothing..." Meng Su shook her hand slightly, but his voice was inaudible.
When Alan poured the medicine powder for the third time and stuffed two Jiuzhuan pills into Meng Su's mouth, Sum and Ye Fei carefully carried him into the tent. At this moment, Ling Qingyu, who got up from the ground, saw it. Meng Su's body.
Because of Alan's operation, his upper body was completely naked. At this time, his back was already a bloody mess, and the internal organs inside could be vaguely seen through the blasted blood hole, and his legs and hands were covered with blood. The blood hole, even though Alan took the medicine three times, the blood is still flowing.
The curtain of the tent fell, and there seemed to be a blank in front of her eyes, and then it slowly turned bright red, just like those few times, she was suddenly startled by the same heart palpitations, and then opened the curtain in panic and rushed in.
"Don't be nervous! You won't die for the time being!" Alan glanced at her and continued to deal with the wounds without stopping, but his brows frowned even tighter. These injuries alone are easy to deal with, but the problem is that those broken porcelain pieces are poisonous, each of Heisha’s poisons has dozens of medicines, to cure them, unless there is an antidote prepared by themselves, otherwise, they have to go to the same place again. It takes a lot of time to test those drugs, I'm afraid it's too late.
Ling Qingyu bit her lip to hold back the tears, stepped forward to shake Meng Su's hand, squatted down, and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Meng Su looked at her, his big eyes were full of tenderness like a puddle of water overflowing, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he gave her a relieved smile, his lips trembling and said: "I can... survive..."
"En!" Ling Qingyu nodded, tears dripping down uncontrollably, and said in a low voice, "My Meng Su is the strongest, you will definitely make it through."
The corners of Meng Su's mouth turned up even higher, his eyes also curved up, his face suddenly had a soft and innocent look, and he squeezed her hand hard with his fingers, his voice was trembling because of the severe pain, but it was filled with infinite joy Meaning, said: "Your...Meng Su...don't...forget..."
"Well..., I will never forget, I will definitely never forget!" Ling Qingyu interlocked his five fingers and stuck them to his face. The wide and thick palms were full of calluses, without the warmth of the past. coolness.
"Okay, girl, let him sleep for a while, don't worry, he won't die for a while!" Alan took out a pill and stuffed it in Mengsu's mouth, kicked Ling Qingyu, and said.
Watching Meng Su's eyes close slowly, and the breath in his nose was weak but steady, Ling Qingyu stood up and asked, "What's going on?"
"Poison is a bit troublesome. I will try my best to hurt you. Don't worry. Their fire thorns are far less lethal than our thunderbolts. It's just that it takes time to recover." Alan applied ointment on the wound, and then put on a bandage sideways.
"Poison? I have a solution!" rushed in.
"Don't be nervous! You won't die for the time being!" Alan glanced at her and continued to deal with the wounds without stopping, but his brows frowned even tighter. These injuries alone are easy to deal with, but the problem is that those broken porcelain pieces are poisonous, each of Heisha’s poisons has dozens of medicines, to cure them, unless there is an antidote prepared by themselves, otherwise, they have to go to the same place again. It takes a lot of time to test those drugs, I'm afraid it's too late.
Ling Qingyu bit her lip to hold back the tears, stepped forward to shake Meng Su's hand, squatted down, and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Meng Su looked at her, his big eyes were full of tenderness like a puddle of water overflowing, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he gave her a relieved smile, his lips trembling and said: "I can... survive..."
"En!" Ling Qingyu nodded, tears dripping down uncontrollably, and said in a low voice, "My Meng Su is the strongest, you will definitely make it through."
The corners of Meng Su's mouth turned up even higher, his eyes also curved up, his face suddenly had a soft and innocent look, and he squeezed her hand hard with his fingers, his voice was trembling because of the severe pain, but it was filled with infinite joy Meaning, said: "Your...Meng Su...don't...forget..."
"Well..., I will never forget, I will definitely never forget!" Ling Qingyu interlocked his five fingers and stuck them to his face. The wide and thick palms were full of calluses, without the warmth of the past. coolness.
"Okay, girl, let him sleep for a while, don't worry, he won't die for a while!" Alan took out a pill and stuffed it in Mengsu's mouth, kicked Ling Qingyu, and said.
Watching Meng Su's eyes close slowly, and the breath in his nose was weak but steady, Ling Qingyu stood up and asked, "What's going on?"
"Poison is a bit troublesome. I will try my best to hurt you. Don't worry. Their fire thorns are far less lethal than our thunderbolts. It's just that it takes time to recover." Alan applied ointment on the wound, and then put on a bandage sideways.
"Poison? I have a solution!"