Jia Shanpeng didn’t think so in his heart. It’s just that the defenders were surrounded by soldiers. Just relying on Jia Shanpeng’s battle, he finally improved his morale. If Jia Shanpeng broke the problem, I’m afraid it would affect the morale of the army. . Therefore, for Cai Zhengjiang's words, Jia Shanpeng can only feel helpless, but his face is full of smiles.
Jia Shanpeng's smile fell in the eyes of others, but General Huang, who was on the side, didn't feel so at ease when he saw him. Jia Shanpeng's smile seemed to him to show off his achievements, especially when General Huang remembered his timidity when he had just discouraged Jia Shanpeng, it was even more unpleasant in his heart. Dang even drew cold from the side and said, "In that case, why don't you take advantage of the victory to chase and defeat the enemy completely."
General Huang’s words were like pouring a bucket of cold water on everyone’s heads, and everyone around him stared at each other. Everyone could hear them. General Huang’s words had a strong sense of sourness. I am afraid that General Huang is dissatisfied with Jia Shanpeng. These soldiers are just small people. How dare to mix these things, they all quietly disperse and do their own things. And Cai Zheng stared at General Huang with a dissatisfaction at this moment, and said: "General Huang, what do you mean by this."
Cai Zheng will be straight-tempered. Although he was dissatisfied with Jia Shanpeng becoming his boss before, he is even more uncomfortable with General Huang. Now that he heard General Huang making unreasonable troubles, Cai Zhengjiang immediately began to go crazy. Looking at him like that, if General Huang can't give a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid he will draw his sword. And just after General Huang said that sentence, he regretted it immediately, but now that so many subordinates are watching, he can't lose face, then why should he gain a foothold in the army after that? Facing Cai Zhengjiang’s questioning, General Huang could only bite the bullet and said: “It’s meaningless. I just think that since General Jia has already beheaded the enemy generals, he should take advantage of the victory to pursue and wipe out all the British proponents outside the city. Yes, just return to the city like this, isn't this a missed opportunity?"
At this time, even Jia Shanpeng, who had always been calm, was angry at this moment. Dangyan snorted and shouted in a low voice: "General Huang. You can't talk nonsense. How can things on this battlefield be as easy as you said? Although the enemy general is dead, the enemy's military spirit has not been dispersed, and the formation has not been chaotic. If you rush out, you will only be violently counterattacked by the enemy. I will be stationed at Shimen by your orders. It is of great importance. How can there be any mistakes? "
If Jia Shanpeng said this at the beginning, perhaps General Huang would still have fear in his heart, but after Jia Shanpeng beheaded the enemy generals of the British Propaganda Army just now, in General Huang’s heart, the fear of the British Propaganda Army outside the city could not help but be reduced a lot. . Now, in General Huang's view, this British propaganda army was just a little ostentatious, and it looked like it was quite powerful, but it was actually quite vulnerable. So Jia Shanpeng’s explanation, General Huang didn’t believe it at all, and he also yelled: “Jia Shanpeng, don’t you want to scare me, you are not the only one in this army who can fight. I’ve heard that his general was beheaded. Will the military's mind be unaffected? Let me see. You don't have the courage, you are timid, but you have to find so many excuses for no reason.
"You!" Jia Shanpeng was about to be mad at the arrogant General Huang, and Cai Zhengjiang on the side was also outraged. He simply put his hand on the handle of the single-handed knife on his waist and took a big step forward. General Huang used the knife.
Thanks to Jia Shanpeng's steady temperament, he quickly suppressed his anger, stopped Cai Zhengjiang with one hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "General Huang, what do you want to do?"
General Huang is also riding a tiger now. Seeing the ridicule in Jia Shanpeng and Cai Zhengjiang's eyes, and the whispers of the soldiers around him, General Huang couldn't help it. He just yelled: "I don't want to do anything. Just to prove it to you. See, what you Jia Shanpeng can do, I can do it like Huang. And I can do better than you." After that, General Huang directly raised his spear and rushed down the city head. Pulled up his own more than a hundred soldiers and horses, opened the city gate and rushed out.
Seeing that General Huang didn't say anything, he was out of the city like this, but it shocked Jia Shanpeng, but Cai Zhengjiang on the side stopped Jia Shanpeng this time, and sneered: "General Jia, Let him go. When he suffers, he will know the gap between him and you. Humph! It's better to let this die out of the city and never come back."
"This." Jia Shanpeng is obviously hesitant. After all, the situation is urgent now. With more strength, there is more hope for them to hold Shimen City. Jia Shanpeng had little confidence in guarding the stone gate this time, saying that he might fail the adults' expectations this time. However, looking back at General Huang who had just rushed out of the city, he thought the other way around. The hearts of General Huang and the two of them are not in the same line. If you keep this in the city, maybe sooner or later. Scourge. Anyway, General Huang did not bring many soldiers and horses, and it was not painful to the defenders at all, so let him go.
Besides, after General Huang carried his troops and rushed out of the city gate, he was also a little nervous, but he looked up and saw that the ground not far in front was still stained with the blood of Wei Hua who had just been slashed by Jia Shanpeng. I couldn't help but feel a little more confident in my heart. Immediately, General Huang raised his spear and shouted at the men behind him: "Everyone rushes with me. Everyone is rewarded for driving away the enemy."
"Kill." In any case, General Huang is their immediate superior after all, and the superior has orders. How dare these soldiers not follow their orders
Immediately, under the leadership of General Huang, the more than one hundred Shimen soldiers began to move forward not far away. The enemies who thought they were "scared" rushed to the past, and in a blink of an eye, they killed the soldiers of the British Xuan army. Before the battle.
And seeing General Huang's soldiers and horses smashed, those British proponents seemed to be really afraid of General Huang, and they retreated hundreds of steps in succession. Seeing this situation, General Huang couldn't help being overjoyed. In his opinion, these British propaganda troops had just been scared by Jia Shanpeng.
This is really god help me too! Jia Shanpeng worked so hard to kill the enemy general, but this result is for me to enjoy. Immediately, General Huang put aside all his burdens and rushed to the forefront, rushing towards the British propaganda troops. The excited General Huang did not notice that the British propaganda troops who were on the verge of collapse in his eyes, even when they retreated, the army formation was not at all chaotic. Every soldier of the British propaganda army was full of warfare. Willing and murderous.
General Huang didn't notice, but Jia Shanpeng, who was watching the battle on the front of the city, noticed. Seeing this situation, Jia Shanpeng couldn't help but sigh in the end.
And Cai Zhengjiang, who has been in Jia Shanpeng for a hundred years, mistakenly thought that Jia Shanpeng was regretting that he had just failed to attack in time. He only saw thousands of British Xuan troops facing the impact of General Huang and more than a hundred people. Retreat, so it is the same idea as General Huang.
Taking a look at Jia Shanpeng, Cai Zhengjiang couldn't help but persuade him: "General Jia. It doesn't matter, the main credit for this battle is on you. If you hadn't killed the enemy general, how could General Huang pick it up? Such a great opportunity."
Hearing what Cai Zhengjiang said, Jia Shanpeng knew that Cai Zhengjiang had misunderstood what he meant, and immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly: "General Cai. You are wrong. This time, I am afraid that General Huang is in danger. Look at those. When the British propaganda army retreated, there was no chaos in the army formation. It was because of fear that they fled back. It was clearly to lure the enemy deeper, and to lead General Huang to a place farther from the attack point of the city. In this way, When they launch an attack, they don’t have to worry about the archers above the city."
As if to verify Jia Shanpeng's words, before Jia Shanpeng's words were settled, he heard a shout from outside the city. The British propaganda army, who had just been chased by General Huang, began to counterattack against General Huang. Thousands of British Xuan Army soldiers in black armor, like a black cloud, immediately wrapped the more than a hundred people of General Huang. Although General Huang’s more than one hundred soldiers and horses can be regarded as the elite of the Shimen Army, they are not as good as the British Xuan Army. In addition, the number of them is far less than the British Xuan Army. When surrounded by the British Xuan Army, they were immediately killed and injured. More than half, the rest is also doing the final negative stubborn resistance, no matter how you look at it, it is a dead end.
At this moment, General Huang was completely panicked. Although his skill was much stronger than those of ordinary soldiers of the British propaganda army, he was hard to beat with two fists. With the fighting around him, there are fewer and fewer subordinates behind him who can help him, and the pressure he has to bear is also increasing. Now, he really understood why these British propaganda troops could be called the top soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty.
Even if it is an ordinary pawn among the British Xuan officers and soldiers, when fighting, he is not afraid of life and death at all. Even if he is pointed at his throat by General Huang's spear, he will still rush on him desperately, even if he is pierced through the throat. , Also cut the enemy before dying.
At this moment, General Huang had no longer cared about having quarreled with Jia Shanpeng and Cai Zhengjiang before, nor had he cared about those facial things. After avoiding danger several times, General Huang turned his head and shouted in the direction of the city. : "General Jia, help! Help!"
"Here, General Cai, look?" After hearing General Huang's call for help, Jia Shanpeng was still a little soft-hearted. After all, everyone was a colleague. Even if he was under the control of history, Jia Shanpeng and General Huang had worked together for nearly seven or eight. Years, there are still some feelings. Jia Shanpeng still couldn't make Jia Shanpeng helpless. When even looking at Cai Zhengjiang beside him, he seemed to be asking for his opinion.
However, Cai Zhengjiang is much harder than Jia Shanpeng's heart. He snorted coldly, with a hint of happiness on his face, and said: "General Jia, don't feel guilty for this villain. Don't forget how he betrayed back then. General Shi’s. And he just said rudely to you. When he is now, he is completely responsible for himself and cannot blame others."
Hearing what Cai Zhengjiang said, he obviously did not approve of saving General Huang. Jia Shanpeng hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to say something. At this moment, he suddenly heard Cai Zhengjiang shouting: "General Jia, look. What is that?" While talking, Cai Zhengjiang raised a hand and pointed it straight out of the city.
"Huh?" Hearing Cai Zhengjiang's call, Jia Shanpeng turned his head strangely and looked out of the city along the direction of Cai Zhengjiang's fingers. At this moment, outside the city, the British Xuan Army had completely completed the encirclement of General Huang and others, and would not be able to tolerate General Huang's breakthrough. If there is no one to save him, General Huang will die in the chaos sooner or later. But looking forward, I saw that behind the British Xuan army, on the endless plain, I don't know when, there was an extra black shadow.
Because the distance was too far, Jia Shanpeng couldn't see exactly what the figure looked like. He could only barely see it. The figure was riding a fast horse and was rushing towards the gate of the city. Whether it is a war horse or a figure on a war horse, they are all fiery red like a blazing fire, and the speed of the ride is so fast, in Jia Shanpeng's view, it is almost like a ball of flame, rushing towards this side.
"Then, who is it?" Jia Shanpeng looked at that ride, and asked the same question. Both Jia Shanpeng and Cai Zhengjiang were immediately attracted by this rider's figure, and they temporarily forgot General Huang who was still fighting hard outside the city.
In a blink of an eye, that one rider had already rushed to the back of the British propaganda army, but he yelled: "Get out of my way." This sound was like a thunderstorm, shocking all the British propaganda troops involuntarily. Trembling, looked back at that rider, and after seeing that ride, these British proponents unexpectedly chose to obey the other party's words, and honestly made way for that rider.
And General Huang, who was struggling to kill in the encirclement of the British Xuan Army, had long been dazzled by the densely packed British Xuan soldiers, where he could still tell the direction. Seeing a passage suddenly appeared in front of him, General Huang was immediately overjoyed. He wiped away the blood stains on his face, and he was about to rush towards the passage, even the subordinates behind him had no time to greet him.
However, before he rushed out of the encirclement of the British propaganda army, he saw a shadow rushing towards him. General Huang, who had just fought to the end surrounded by so many British soldiers and soldiers, did not care about so much at this moment. He just rushed forward, and he wanted to remove any obstacles in front of him with a single shot. So when he saw the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, General Huang didn't say a word, he straightened up his spear, and stabbed the figure in front of him with one shot.
"Huh! It's just a rice bucket, dare to do it in front of me! I don't know whether to live or die." As soon as General Huang's shot was shot, he heard an indifferent voice in front of him. Before General Huang could react, he saw it. A flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and a half-moon-shaped cold light appeared directly in front of him, and then, a huge force hit the spear in his hand. The spear was struck by this huge force, and even if General Huang held the spear in both hands, he couldn't grasp it, and the spear took off and flew out. Immediately, another strong wind blew, and General Huang felt a cold in his chest. When he looked down, he saw a steel rod with a dragon shape inserted in his chest, the weapon at the front end of the steel rod. But he has already submerged all of them in his body.
General Huang raised his head in disbelief, and what was printed in his eyes was a cold, expressionless face, and his eyes seemed to be flashing lightning. General Huang even wondered at this time, what kind of weapon was pierced into his body? Is it a gun? Or a long knife
The fiery red figure snorted again, and then turned his wrist, and provoked General Huang's body to flick, and then General Huang flew into the air. Then, he saw an extremely strange picture suddenly flashed in the air. The picture of General Huang flying in the air, as if being cut in the middle by this picture, was instantly divided into two pieces from his waist.
Immediately, I saw the flaming red figure turning his arms, but letting the two corpses of General Huang fall to his left and right sides, the weapon in his hand was raised, and it turned out to be a colorful halberd. Looking at the figure again, he was tall, wearing a flaming red cloak, wearing a golden cloud swallowing beast scale armor, and wearing a tiger-head golden helmet. Sitting down was a flaming war horse far larger than an ordinary horse. Looking at his appearance, although he is not handsome, he has a cold face. This person is no one else. He is Lei Hongbao, the number one warrior under the British account and the number one warrior of the Southern Song Dynasty.
With this move, Lei Hongbao slashed General Huang, who had been stubbornly resisting, under his horse, and the Shimen Army soldiers who were still doing the last resistance saw this situation, and fell into complete despair.