The Biansha cavalry who came to raid Ximen did not expect that there were such light cavalry hidden in Duanzhou City. They rode the same pony as themselves, advancing and retreating freely between the dark world.
Shen Zechuan is a white bird among the crows. The blade he wiped cut through the morning light, and before the second round of charging, he said, "Go back."
Ding Tao led the people to evacuate. The city gate of Ximen was broken, and this place was about to become a battlefield. Li Xiong set up Gao Zhongxiong and followed the people with Kong Ling and Yao Wenyu.
Jinyiqi stood neatly in front of the door. They were few in number, but they were the absolute elites of Zhongbo. The garrison, who was still alive at Simon, did not dare to neglect, and pushed the gable of the chariot as a substitute at the foot of the city. This movable wall, filled with lime mortar, is not as thick as the city gate, and the hollow place can place strong bows.
The rainbow eagle flag rang out, and the Biansha cavalry were already beating their drums. The barrel-shaped small drum was deafening, and the pony hoofs poised to gain momentum. Without giving Ximen a chance to repair, they launched a second round of charge ahead of Jinyiqi in the sound of the drums.
The sound of horses' hooves was like a shower, and the ground shook slightly, the gravel jumped, and the dust suddenly hit the face. Under the momentum of the Biansha cavalry, they were as fast as a hungry leopard.
Qiao Tianya's horse was right behind the wind treading frost clothes, he tightened the reins and said, "Prepare—"
The Jin Yiqi seemed to be in a state of tranquility. The wind blew across their cheeks, but did not take away any sound. They seemed to have lost their breath. The leading cavalry crossed the distance and approached Shen Zechuan while galloping. Shen Zechuan smelled the thick sweat of the cavalry, and even saw the grim expression on the cavalry's face.
Time seemed to stand still.
The next moment, Shen Zechuan rushed out with a sharp knife and said, "Kill the enemy!"
Kill the enemy!
The Jinyi Cavalry was like a storm of dark clouds, and the Biansha Cavalry slammed into the city gate passage fiercely. The steel knives and the machetes were intertwined, Ximen had no tactics at all, the only way was to kill the enemy. Shen Zechuan must be at the forefront, and use such a brutal method to rally the hearts of Duanzhou.
The cavalry blocked the passage and blocked the light, and the two sides crowded here to kill the sky. The blood splattered around soaked Shen Zechuan's sleeves. He slashed at the enemy in front of him with a knife, and the morning light shone on his cheeks, dripping with blood and sweat. With a gloomy look in his eyes, Fu Jun knocked down the cavalry with unstoppable momentum and rushed forward.
This border sand cavalry was a sneak attack team in the back, lost to the high morale of the Jinyi cavalry, and retreated in the passage. They suffered in both encounters and eventually had to withdraw from the tunnel. The garrison acted according to the opportunity, and pushed the gable wall of the cart together, blocking the broken city gate when Shen Zechuan retreated.
The wheel of the wheel made a "click" sound, and the garrison pushing against the wall shouted, "Not enough bows and arrows!"
Shen Zechuan reined in his horse, Yang Shanxue hung to the side, bleeding all the way. "Put down the spare drop door," he said.
The garrison at the head of the city held on to the ropes, and the hanging door slammed to the ground with the rolling sound of the gears clinching, blocking the inside of the passage. This is the second-layer defensive wall of Duanzhou, which is specially used to deal with the current situation.
Shen Zechuan couldn't hold the knife tightly in his right hand, as long as he stopped, his fingers would twitch. He touched his sleeve pocket and found only Xiao Chiye's blue handkerchief. He wrapped Yang Shanxue's hilt with his palm with a blue handkerchief, and restrained his fingers to ensure that the knife would not fall out of his hands.
"Let's pass on the north and south gates now," Shen Zechuan said, "put down all the spare hanging gates."
Amur had a military map of Zhongbo seven years ago, and he knew everything about Duan and Dunzhou. Judging from Hasson's tactics of rapid raids and precise hits, he must have seen the military map of Zhongbo, since Duanzhou has become an isolated city, and it is unwise to guard the east gate alone.
"If you put down the spare hanging door, you will never be able to get out again," Qiao Tianya watched as the morning light crossed the city wall, "Wolf Yantai has not been lit."
"There are people at Langyantai in Dun and Luo," Shen Zechuan clenched his palm. "The east gate is still open. As long as the Langyantai near Bian County is lit again, the reinforcements from Bian County will arrive."
Hasson must have used some method to hold back Xiao Chiye, but Xiao Chiye will definitely come, so Hasson chose to attack quickly. He wanted to make a quick battle and break through Duanzhou before Xiao Chiye led the reinforcements to arrive. , grabbing the granary and running again, he didn't want to confront Xiao Chiye in Zhongbo at all.
* * *
Yin Chang led the garrison to kill a group of infantry and then retreated. As long as he stopped the infantry from erecting the access board, the east gate would not be immediately charged by the cavalry.
"Retreat, retreat! Don't be so fucking desperate, we have to fight a protracted battle with these bastards." Yin Chang wiped the blood on his face and kicked the buttocks of the slow-running garrison.
The four gates of Duanzhou must be guarded, which is a problem for the 20,000 garrison troops. If Yin Chang wanted to delay, his garrison had to withstand the cavalry charge, and before the cavalry charge, he had to be able to resist the infantry and save his stamina.
The garrison retreated into the city. Yin Chang was the last group. When he was about to cross the Haogou, he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and cold sweat broke out. With his battle-hardened insight, the old man rolled on the spot and shouted, "Draw your sword!"
The crescent-shaped machete hooked directly over the place where Yin Chang's neck was just now.
The old man touched his neck with lingering fear, and shouted at the person: "Why don't you say hello!"
Zhuo Li couldn't understand Yin Chang's words. His powerful horse's hoof had stepped in front of Yin Chang, and Yin Chang then rolled over, covered with dust.
Zhuoli said happily: "Delicate prey."
Yin Chang couldn't understand Zhuo Li's words either. He propped on the ground with one hand and held the knife in the back of the other hand, confronting Zhuo Li strangely by the ditch.
brutal.
Yin Chang wiped his red nose with his earthy thumb and defined Zhuo Li. His eyes were as silent as the sky here, and the noise of the bombardment could not shake him. He is connected to the earth, which is very different from the noise on the outside, and he always brings unparalleled composure in times of crisis.
"You," Yin Chang said with a hoarse voice, the old man affirmed, "I went to Ibaraki seven years ago."
Zhuo Li could understand the word "Cizhou", he gestured to Yin Chang with a machete, and said in a lame Da Zhou: "I have been there, and I have this knife with me."
Yin Chang's gray hair was ruffled by the gust of wind, the old man kicked his feet on the ground and jumped out suddenly, then jumped up and swung his knife towards Zhuo Li's head. Zhuo Li blocked with a knife, and the horse under his seat was pushed back a few steps by Yin Chang's strength.
Zhuo Li said sharply: "You, recognize me?"
Yin Chang's palms trembled slightly when he landed. He slid away and suddenly laughed: "I know you, but you don't know me. Seven years ago in Cizhou, I watched you burn houses and slaughter all over the city..." His expression suddenly became cold, "You took their heads."
Zhuo Li was half listening and half guessing. He waited for Yin Chang to finish speaking, and then untied the hemp rope on the side of his leg, where the head of Chashihe's sentry was hanging. He picked it up, threw it to Yin Chang, and said with Bian Sha, "I don't want it anymore, I want your head."
The heads rolled at Yin Chang's feet, all of which were young faces. Yin Chang looked at these faces and then at Zhuo Li.
He watched Zhuo Li silently.
Zhuo Li felt that the beast in this old body was roaring.
"You should give dignity to those who died in battle," Yin Chang said, "you bastards."
* * *
Fei Sheng followed the garrison to disperse the people. He stood on the street and hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran back to the east gate. Hearing the sound of horses' hooves in the middle, Fei Sheng turned around and saw Shen Zechuan riding towards the east gate with his brocade.
"Get on the horse!" Qiao Tianya threw the whip hanging on the side to Fei Sheng.
Fei Sheng caught the whip, slowed his pace, and turned over when the empty horse ran past him. He grabbed the reins and asked Qiao Tianya, "How is Ximen?"
"broken."
Fei Sheng's expression changed.
Qiao Tianya went on to say, "The mansion is blocked again."
Fei Sheng couldn't help cursing, "Can you fucking finish it!"
Qiao Tianya laughed. The two followed Shen Zechuan and continued to gallop eastward. When they arrived at the city gate, they saw that the city gate was wide open, and the garrison had not finished withdrawing.
Shen Zechuan dismounted, strode up to the top of the city, and when he reached the center, he was hit by intensive shelling and stopped. He pushed aside the floating dust and said, "Is there a parapet?"
"Not much," Fei Sheng shouted, covering his ears, "The cavalry has been replaced by a single-pointed cannon!"
Shen Zechuan's heart sank slightly, Ha Sen was going to use continuous bombardment to smash the defensive wall east of Duanzhou. He looked down along the wall stack and saw that the cavalry had already pushed not far from Haogou.
"Open the gate and let the water out," Shen Zechuan said, "The cavalry is about to charge."
"Open the gate—" Fei Sheng ran to the south, and was choked by the dust when he shouted halfway. He covered his mouth and nose, remembered something in an instant, grabbed the garrison on the side, and asked, "Why don't you close the city gate? Cavalry Going to charge!"
The garrison coughed and replied, "The commander, the commander hasn't withdrawn yet!"
Fei Sheng was startled, he ignored the flying heavy stones, grabbed the city wall and looked down. There were too many soldiers and horses mixed up underneath, and he struggled to find Yin Chang among them.
"Go back to the city..."
Yin Changdao hung on Zhuo Li's machete.
Can't fight for a long time!
Yin Chang immediately loosened his strength, and the knife fell along the gap of the machete. The sluice gates on both sides of the city wall have not been opened, waiting for the garrison to return to the city before releasing it. But Yin Chang felt hot behind him while running, and he shouted loudly while rolling forward: "Close the door!"
The cavalry rushing from the rear were not here to charge at all. Before the city gate was closed, they poured out the tits with their tails in their pockets. These birds scrambled in panic, their pockets were on fire, and they swarmed across the Haogou and crashed into the city gate.
The hanging gate in the city gate passage is made of wood. Once it is ignited, the defense of the east gate will be gone.
Yin Chang stopped in front of Haogou and jumped up suddenly, but Zhuo Li, who was behind him, rushed forward, hooked Yin Chang's robe, and dragged Yin Chang to the ground with the sound of "sting".
Yin Chang stabbed the ground with a knife, stabilized his body that was being pulled by the horse, and screamed at the city gate: "Close the door, let the water go!"
"Fuck, fuck!" Fei Sheng jumped down the steps with his arms and pushed the crowd to run towards the passage, "Wait a minute, I'll fuck your ancestors!"
The firebird slammed into the city gate, and the clothes of the garrison were on fire, and everyone rolled to put out the fire and ran to the inside of the passage. There are water bags for fire extinguishing at the foot of the inner city, but there are too many firebirds. If the door is not closed, the hanging door will also be opened!
Shen Zechuan was under the bombardment, his throat was dry, his eyes were hurt by the sunrise in the east, and he said, "Close the door."
The city gate moved silently, and Fei Sheng was still huddled in the crowd. The light in the passage began to subside, and the garrison that squeezed in blocked Fei Sheng's eyes. He couldn't see the outside, and he couldn't see the opposite side of Haogou.
"Don't close the door..." Fei Sheng pushed the garrison away desperately, using the fastest speed in his life, saying, "Don't close!"
The city gate slammed shut, and the passage was completely darkened. The water storage gates on both sides were suddenly raised, and the unfinished Haogou barely filled the water, drawing a boundary between the city gate and the cavalry.
Shen Zechuan suddenly raised his voice: "Fire out!"
Yin Chang could not bear his strength and was dragged back by the war horse. He dragged the knife, rubbed it on the ground, and tore off the wine bag on his waist with the sound of horses' hoofs. After biting it open, his face was filled with wine. Yin Chang threw away the wine bag, wiped his face, and said with a smile to the sky, "Let's do it now!"
Fei Sheng knelt down in front of the city gate, he clawed at the gap with both hands, gritted his teeth and said, "Open the door!"
Shen Zechuan pursed his lips tightly, he looked at Yin Chang, his eyes were red.
Fei Sheng grabbed his hands in the gap of the iron wrap, his hands were bloody, he slammed the door, knocked on the door, and said, "Open the door, open the door for me!"
Zhuo Li put a whip around Yin Chang's neck and pulled the old man up with his arm strength. Yin Chang was still holding the knife. He was stuck and could not stand on the ground. Looking at Zhuo Li, he choked and said, "Give it, give it a good time!"
Zhuo Li's machete was resting on the back of Yin Chang's neck, and when he hooked forward, he didn't know that Yin Chang threw himself in front of him. The old man took advantage of Zhuo Li's raised arm to give up the whip around his neck. The sharp brilliance of his counter-copied steel knife appeared. He almost twisted his body halfway. Before hooking off his own head, he shaved Zhuo Li's head.
Yin Chang fell to the ground with a whip tied tightly around his neck. He breathed heavily from his nose, supported the ground with his elbows, and climbed a little in the direction of Duanzhou, with iron hooves like a tide behind him.
Anonymous.
Yin Chang laughed and cried again.
Xiaosheng.
Yin Chang gasped for breath, and shouted to the city gate, his voice resounding through the sky: "Fu Jun, I think this day is a great victory!"
The horse's hoof slammed into the old man.
Fei Sheng was separated from the city gate, and after a brief silence, knocking on the iron sheet, he slid down the tiny light, and spit on the door number.
The author has something to say: The Che Gable was fabricated by me, and it may indeed have such a function as a defensive device, but I didn't see the exact name when I was doing the materials, so I made a nonsense here.