The rule of the British Propaganda Army is to count the number of enemies killed by the number of heads. Without heads, even if you kill 10,000 people, it is no use. In the past, when the British Propaganda Army went out to suppress bandits, they would often looted the villages around the target by the way, cutting off the heads of the people to pretend to be credit. So the British Leopard killed the British soldier and cut off the head immediately. This is a habit that has been cultivated for many years.
In fact, the life of this little pawn is not worthy of Nangong He's fire. He just couldn't understand Ying Leopard's arrogant attitude. Now Mu Wenshan has come out to make ends meet, and Nangong He also borrowed Poxia Donkey and snorted coldly. With a sound, he turned his horse's head and drove in the other direction.
Ying Leopard also curled his lips and did not say anything to Mu Wenshan, turning his head to continue killing. Seeing the reaction of the two, Mu Wenshan could only shook his head with a wry smile. If Yinghua's attitude was too arrogant, how could Mu Wenshan want to get along with these reckless men.
Unlike other people, Mu Wenshan was not too anxious to kill the enemy. When he was a small soldier, Mu Wenshan was already tired of cutting it. It can be said that Mu Wenshan was able to reach its current position by beheading people back then. Now Mu Wenshan doesn't care much about these small contributions. Turning his head and looking around, the nearly 10,000 British propaganda troops they had brought had all rushed into the camp, and they were rushing towards the tents in the camp one by one. Of course, several small conflicts broke out, all of which were caused by the fight for credit, but it had little impact on the overall situation. If there were no other problems, the night attack tonight should be considered a success.
Mu Wenshan was thinking about it. Suddenly, a curse came from the innermost part of the camp: "Why is it an empty camp? It's a damn frustration."
empty? Mu Wenshan couldn't help but stunned, and subconsciously turned his head and looked over, only to see that the British propaganda soldiers who had rushed to the front had already rushed to the center of the camp. , And hurriedly rushed towards the camp next to him. At the same time, more and more of the same curses sounded from the side, seeming to curse that there was no one in the camp. Hearing these curses, Mu Wenshan frowned suddenly, as if thinking of something.
"It's not good, we are in the trick." After thinking for a long time, Mu Wenshan suddenly changed his face and shouted directly to the left and right, but the surrounding British Xuan army soldiers were busy cutting and killing the soldiers of the rebel allied forces who fled. It was those screams and screams that completely concealed Mu Wenshan's voice. Mu Wenshan was anxious at this time, and hurriedly rushed towards the British Leopard General, and rushed to the British Leopard General. Mu Wenshan shouted at the British Leopard General: "The British Leopard General! Hurry up and order the retreat! We are among us. It's calculated!"
"Zhong Ji?" General Ying Leopard was enjoying the killing, but he was suddenly stopped by Mu Wenshan. If he hadn't cared about Mu Wenshan's identity, I was afraid that General Ying Leopard would have already slashed over. Hearing Mu Wenshan's words, General Ying Leopard looked confused, turned his head and asked: "Mu Wenshan, what are you talking about? What is the trick? Kill!" While talking, General Ying Leopard did not forget to kill the enemy. With a stab in the backhand, he directly chopped off a coalition soldier.
Seeing the indifferent appearance of General Yingbao, Mu Wenshan felt anxious in his heart. He was a little incoherent, and he pointed to the police and shouted: "Don't worry about so much, go back quickly, or we will be in danger. Up."
"Danger?" Mu Wenshan's words were endless, making General Ying Leopard more and more confused. He was about to ask a question. Suddenly, the sound of a horn suddenly sounded, and the originally pitch-black camp suddenly became as bright as day. In the blink of an eye, countless torches lit up around the camp.
Immediately afterwards, the rockets that resembled a squally rain intensively shot towards the British Procuratorate in the camp. On the way of the British Propaganda Army, densely packed soldiers and horses appeared directly at the entrance of the camp, blocking the entrance of the camp strictly, and taking the lead. It was He Chao, the general vanguard of the coalition army and the leader of the rebel army.
"You are already surrounded. Don't surrender quickly?" He Chao held up the spear in his hand, and shouted at those British Xuan troops who were sorely killed by rockets in the camp. His expression was very proud.
It’s just that He Chao’s words were for the wrong target. If the British Xuan Army surrendered so easily, how could it be called the number one soldier in the Southern Song Dynasty! Of course, this army is still a bit worse than Han Shizhong's Beiwei army. However, now Han Shizhong has become an army of trusted Wang's army who resisted the Jin and Qi and did not listen to the words of Emperor Zhao Gou of the Song Dynasty. Therefore, in a strict sense, the British Xuan Army was also regarded as the strongest army in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Seeing this situation, without Mu Wenshan's explanation, General Yingbao knew what had happened. He immediately blocked the rockets shot from the surrounding sky and shouted: "Everyone must gather. Get out! Get out!"
Not only the British Leopard General, but the same shouts were heard elsewhere in the camp. The British Leopard generals may not be as outstanding as Yinghua, but they are all battle-tested veterans. To get the most correct response, then break through.
"Damn, I don't know how to live or die." He Chao cursed, facing the British Propaganda army who rushed over, he directly waved his spear at the soldiers and horses behind him. He himself retreated first, but the pikemen behind him were replenished for the first time. The pikemen directly pointed the spears in their hands to the front, and immediately formed a dense array in front of them. Gun Lin. In this regard, the British and Xuanjun soldiers who broke through did not stay at all, and rushed on their spears desperately. Immediately, blood was everywhere, and hundreds of British Xuan soldiers died tragically on the spot. Their corpses were hung on the barrel of a long spear like a kebab.
However, the soldiers of the British Propaganda Army did not die in vain. They used their lives to rush out a channel for the companions behind them. He Chao's confident spear formation was breached in an instant. When He Chao saw it, the triumphant expression on his face suddenly became gloomy, he gave a cold snort, and gestured to the surroundings. I saw that there were two more hand-held irons on the left and right of the camp gate. The shield army, seeing the British Xuan army just rushed out of the camp, the two soldiers and horses held the iron shield and directly pressed against the British Xuan army. He Chao coldly snorted and shouted: "I don't believe it. See if you can rush out again. Even if you can rush out this time, I still have a move."
Although He Chao guarded his Shaozhou and other places in recent years, it seemed that he did not do anything, but He Chao was not as incompetent as he was. He started his home in Yongxing, and finally led his troops to the east, defeating officers and soldiers several times, and also occupied Shaoguan, which also shows that He Chao's ability is good.
He Chao is now in full advantage. He Chao still has the ability to intercept the British propaganda troops at the entrance of this narrow camp. As long as he was there, no matter how fierce the British propaganda army was, it would be very difficult to break through.
"Drink!" He Chao couldn't help laughing when he saw that the soldiers of the British Xuan army who had just rushed out were beheaded by the sword and hammer soldiers. At this moment, a loud shout rang from behind He Chao. He Chao turned his head and saw that a war commander in the black armor of the British Xun army rushed out from behind them, holding his hand. Carrying a sledgehammer, he screamed and rushed towards here. He Chao had already retreated to the back of the army in order to avoid the desperate British proponents. As soon as Na Ying declared war would appear, He Chao was the first to bear the brunt.
"Ah!" He Chao was shocked when he faced the sudden appearance of the British declaration of war. Although he was considered a military commander, and he was also known for his bravery back then, just look at the sudden appearance of the British declaration of war. This power, you know it is not easy to mess with. It's just that He Chao is inevitable now, and now he can only bite the bullet and stand up his spear to block it.
Naying declared war and rushed to the side of He Chao. Without a word, he smashed the sledgehammer towards He Chao. He Chao tried to block the spear when he lifted it, but he never thought that the sledgehammer fell and slammed directly on the barrel of the spear, and it was split into two without a pause. Before He Chao could react, the sledgehammer fell on He Chao's head and immediately smashed He Chao's head. For a time, all the red and white were sprayed out and scattered all over the ground.
"The general panic, Niu Hong is here." This suddenly appeared, and with one move to kill He Chao's general, it was naturally Xu Musen's general Niu Hong. It turned out that Niu Hong argued with Xu Musen, but he was a step slower to get out. When he arrived, He Chao had already launched an offensive. In order to save Xu Musen, Niu Hong naturally rushed out without any hesitation. He didn't expect to be beaten upright by him and beheaded He Chao, the head of the coalition army.
Without He Chao's command, the coalition forces only resisted for a while, and the British propaganda troops trapped in the camp rushed out. Seeing that there was a gap, General Ying Leopard and others naturally did not dare to stay. They rushed out of the camp with their soldiers and horses, and finally escaped.
After escaping from the camp, the British Leopard and others certainly did not dare to continue fighting with the coalition forces, and they evacuated to the police with their soldiers and horses. At the same time, on the other side of the camp, there was a sound of gold ringing. Hearing the gold ringing sound, the coalition soldiers who were about to chase the British propaganda army also stopped and all retreated.
After a while, the deputy vanguard of the coalition army, Liu Zhong, the leader of the Liu Jiajun, slowly walked out from the back of the camp, and beside Liu Zhong, there was another young literati who was about sixteen or seventeen. Although this young literati may not be considered handsome in appearance, or even a bit gloomy, but in his gestures, he is full of demeanor, and he knows that he is not an ordinary person. Moreover, Liu Zhong walked with the young literati, and seemed to have a faint taste of respect for him.
At this time, a soldier came forward to report and said: "Report to the general that General He has died in battle."
"Humph." Liu Zhong snorted coldly. Both he and Liu Zhong's forces are in the official army, one in Liu Jiajun and the other in Shangdang. There are many contradictions between the two. This time I believe that Wang Zhaozhen appointed him as Liu Zhong’s deputy. Because of this matter, Liu Zhong still feels awkward. Now that Liu Zhong is dead, Liu Zhong feels very happy and said, "It's really useless. This situation is really useless. Next, he will die. Put his body away and find a place to bury it. Also, reorganize all his soldiers and horses."
Liu Zhong has occupied the party for many years, and the forces in his hand may not look good at the class of Wang Zhaozhen, but for Liu Zhong, it is a great gift, and he will naturally not let it go. This time I didn't expect Liu Zhong to die here. Naturally, Liu Zhong would not miss this opportunity, taking advantage of this time to take all of Liu Zhong's soldiers and horses into his own possession.
At this time, the young literati smiled hey and said, "General Liu. Don’t be busy collecting them. Anyway, the soldiers and horses of Liu Zhong are there and they can’t run away. Let them count. How are our results this time?"
Hearing what the young literati said, Liu Zhong was taken aback at first, but he was not at all angry at this young literati who was only half his age. Instead, he respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Brother's order, that so will naturally do so. Come on. Come on. Human. Didn't you hear what your brother said? Go check it out quickly and report it."
Hearing Liu Zhong’s words, the soldier immediately fisted at the two men and shouted: "Go back to the general. The villain has counted this specific situation. Judging by the corpses on the battlefield, this time our army was annihilated. The enemy army has nearly 6,000 people. Our army has killed and injured about 11,000 people. Among them, 9,000 were newly recruited soldiers."
Hearing this answer, the young literati pondered for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Well! This result is still acceptable. It seems that the British propaganda army is really strong. If we didn't use this strategy, I'm afraid it would be impossible. The British propaganda army was hit hard. In this battle, nine thousand people and two thousand troops can be exchanged for the loss of more than six thousand British propaganda troops. This battle tonight is considered a success."
Hearing what the young literati said, Liu Zhong kept nodding his head in agreement, and then smiled again: "All this must be attributed to the strategy of the brothers. If the brothers hadn't come up with such a trick, how could we get such a glorious achievement? The result of the battle? The brothers are really amazing. You admire him a lot!"
Regarding Liu Zhong’s flattery, the young literati just smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "Okay. Don’t say this polite remark. General. Although the British propaganda army was hit hard tonight. But in my opinion, it’s impossible In three days, the British Propaganda Army will retaliate. At that time, we have nothing to think of. If the soldiers and horses of the leader Zhao Yan have not arrived, then we have to choose to retreat."
For the young literati, Liu Zhong also followed his advice. Dang even nodded and said: "The brothers are absolutely true. Anyway, we have this battle to get the bottom line. We can say that this vanguard task has been successfully completed. Even now Retreat, then Zhao Yan won't say anything."
Hearing Liu Zhong suddenly mentioning Zhao Yan's name, the young literati suddenly flashed a light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. With a voice that only he could hear, he secretly said: "Zhao Yan! To see, even I, Hu Zhuge, can't figure out how to take down this police. What can you do?"
"Asshole!" Yinghua walked angrily to the gray-headed and pale-faced British Propaganda army generals, and screamed: "How many times have I warned you. You are not allowed to leave the customs! You are not allowed to leave the customs." ! But you still dare to violate the military order. Moreover, you lost so badly that you simply lost the face of our British propaganda army."
In the past, the British Leopard had left the customs privately, and there was such a big noise outside the city. How could Yinghua inside the city not know? When he hurried to the gate of the city, he happened to see General Ying Leopard and others with thousands of defeated generals, running back dingy. To be honest, Yinghua really wanted to order that the gates of the city were not allowed to be opened at the time, so he simply left the group of evils outside the city. But after thinking about it, Yinghua still held back it, not because he was soft-hearted, but because the police really couldn't live without the help of these generals.