Jiangzhou, outside the city of Pengze, amidst the desperately beaten drums, there was a wave of defeat. The colorful tide of defeat formed by the flow of people in different colors of robes and clothes rushed and washed straight along the edge of the city wall to the left and right sides.
"No retreat..."
"Those who fall back die..."
Even if a team of the Third Army (Warlord) team with a black turban cut off many bloody heads on the spot, they stabbed and prodded many people who dared to approach, but they still failed to prevent the corresponding collapse. Potential. On the contrary, one after another by these knives and spears who would rather face the supervising war, and would not accept the enemy again, they would only flee without their lives, loosen the foot of the impact and faltered.
Then the army supervising the war was also unable to execute and kill, and had to pick up knives and guns to fight with the defeated army, all kinds of clamors and screams, and fight with the sky; in the end, they were forcibly wrapped up and completely scattered. Among the crowds. And this is how far behind the official army is.
And the Yellow Nest, who was standing on the head of the city watching the enemy and supervising the battle, was also very ugly and uncomfortable, pinching the rough edges of the battlements, and staring at the unmoving "Zhang" banner in the distance. .
"Zhang dying" and "Zhang Wudi", this is like a curse and nightmare that has always been entangled on the heads of the rebels, but lingering over and over again and again, in this battlefield that the ghost is persistent and like fate is entangled. Met again.
But what he didn't expect was that it was only a few months outside the ridge. The rebels that were as powerful as a rainbow at the beginning, and everyone vying for the first place, are already in all kinds of decadence and desolation; except for the number of people. Outside of Shangzhong, it's even worse than before, after a arduous transition and frustration, everyone just arrived in the Lingnei area and everyone was thinking about changing the situation.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and confirmed those familiar faces and figures who fled back, he would almost think that this was some new run-down gang of refugees, or those who had been defeated by them, and their clothes were not worthy. Where are the local officers and soldiers and tutu? Did they treat their brothers in this way? They didn't even have a lot of protective gear and equipment left in Lingnei.
And the piles of gains that had been piled up after the division of troops and defeated the city, I don't even know where they were taken by the leaders. When things come, can they only take out these sloppy and tattered goods to deal with and confront the enemy
These days, there have been successes from all walks of life, and the situation is generally good. He is focused on the establishment of rules and regulations proposed by the etiquette ambassador Cui Miao, the determination of officials and ranks, etiquette and rules, etc. ; But ignoring the basic situation of these old brothers and their subordinates.
As a result, although there are still tens of thousands of volunteers from the Three Wings and Seven Armies in this city, as the leaders and commanders of the army, they actually pretend to fear each other like a tiger, and none of them dare to ask for it. Go out and meet the defeated front army. That's the so-called 50,000 horses, at least 40,000 real horses.
And the right-wing envoy and left-wing leader Chang Hong, who was still vowing at the feast two days ago, simply led the two armies to surrender to the army after several consecutive defeats by the river. This result also caused some of the remaining high-level rebels to suspicion and speculate on each other in a self-defeating manner; especially those generals who had good acquaintances with Chang Hong and were afraid of assigning the next one. They went to war.
At this time, the officers and soldiers under the city seemed to have killed enough of the defeated army, and they began to show off in the position close to the city wall, driving the captured rebel soldiers and soldiers to return to the strict and neat array under the city; The camp was built on the spot, as if it was a long-term battle under the city.
"The king... please let someone out of the city to fight..."
At this time, there was finally a voice next to Huang Chao asking for orders, but it was a young general with a big waist and a round and looking determined.
"Fuck him a few official dogs, and give it to everyone to vent their anger..."
"Do you want to come out of the city fighting general?..."
Huang Chao also recognized him with a wide-eyed expression. It was a young fighter Qin Dingji who was newly added after leaving the mountain. He was known for his natural strength in horse warfare and capable of making two iron whips.
"What a good guy, I'm going to beat the drum to help you out... in a strong way."
Then amidst the roars and shouts from the city head to the city, the officers and soldiers in the formation also responded to the drum horns, suddenly a general who was riding a helmet and buckling armour came out, and raised a folded iron sword to face him. Just fight with the rebel general Qin Dingji and made a fight.
I saw a burst of shouts and cheers higher than a burst of thrilling knives, guns and iron whips crisscrossing, and fighting for dozens of rounds was incomprehensible; then, as Qin Dingji’s horsepower was insufficient, he suddenly moved forward. Kneeling stumbled and fell to the ground.
Immediately, along with the severed arm, a big head flew in the air and fell to the ground; suddenly there was complete silence on the top of the city.
"A certain Li Shenfu, and a thief came to kill him..."
This officer, military commander, this is the self-registration horn loudly
Then, there are veteran Pang Shigu’s younger brother Pang Quanyi, Lang will Kang Zhixin, and the Owlet Guard will Huang Lu. . One after another, they went out unrelentingly, and the fighting generals sent out by the official army were defeated one by one and beheaded on the spot. . . . .
However, it was as if misfortunes did not come singly but followed one after another. When Huang Chao hurriedly walked down from the top of the city with a stomach full of displeasure, he received another bad news.
The epidemic broke out again in the army in the rear. Nearly half of the troops and horses staying in Jiangzhou to guard the squadrons and dependents have begun to get sick and show obvious symptoms; it is said that some soldiers who have not yet contracted the disease have begun to wrap up one after another. With the goods and supplies, they raced to flee the local area. .
Huang Chao just felt a little haggard and couldn't help but sway his figure, and suddenly missed a figure who had walked and worked in the general's mansion; if he was here, I am afraid that these things will no longer be necessary. Let him worry and worry. At least it is up to him to implement those rules and regulations. It is definitely no longer the trouble and worries of the current epidemic. It is a pity. . .
Immediately Huang Chao suppressed this apparently weak and weak thought. He is the King Huang, who wants to lead the rebels to lay a foundation for the nation’s foundation in the vast world. He can only be the one who is always correct and unquestionable; it is even more impossible to openly bow his head to soften an old genus, and damage his majesty and power. .
However, he could still do a little bit in other places, thinking of this, he asked Yang Shigu to come over.
"Where is Junjun Yang... I have something to explain."
"Report to King Huang, Junshi Yang is doing business in Xunyang..."
The official said respectfully.
"You have to send a quick horse to summon him back..."
Huang Chao suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Yang Shigu, the former think tank, for a long time. The last time I talked with him, it seemed that before the time had passed, there were still some signs that the other party couldn't persuade him to be unhappy; then I asked myself to rearrange the things for use.
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In the Dongting Lake with thousands of miles of smoke, Zhou Huaian stood on the bow of the windy boat. He also had a kind of heroism in his heart, and he could not help but read a verse that he had seen on the Internet:
"Changing wind and hazy clouds are thousands of miles away, clouds are full of air and water is flowing from the sky.
The wind gathers the clouds and the waves are flat, turning the blue sky upside down to make the bottom of the lake. "
Then Yuan Jing, who was by her side, hurriedly took out a pen and paper to record it, and then marked the date and location. After proper internalization, it could be used as one of the internal propaganda materials of the rebels.
On the edge of the cliff protruding from the water bank in the distance, a rectangular high platform is clustered with one master and two slaves. The beautiful and simple black pavilion is like a crowd of chickens. This is a typical Tang dynasty building in the shape of a Quelou. It is said that it was rebuilt on the site of the Yuejun Building in Lusu, one of Kaiyuan’s famous names.
Therefore, in Zhou Huaian’s magnified vision, you can see the mountain-shaped warty tops and wing-tailed cornices like birds spreading their wings, the transparent and clear empty corridors and the stacking ladders like the bucket arch beams of inverted towers, and The ladder frame like scaly feathers and the vicissitudes of vicissitudes of vicissitudes of large-scale lacquer painting wall up there.
After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, I don’t know how many times it was rebuilt. The fake and shoddy high-priced tourist attractions are piled up with the Forbidden City-style golden glazed tiles and red pillars.
On the top of the five-story pavilion in the middle of the high platform, and the three-fold left and right wing, there is a trend of crowds competing to wait and see. Zhou Huaian couldn't help but think of a magical creature called melon-eating people in later generations, and suddenly some of the skills of copying the public were itchy.
However, at this time, the Taiping Army's two-way offensive around Yueyang City began to extend from the periphery of the city to the inside of the city, amidst the fierce screams and attacks that were getting closer and more intense. It is happening right now. The reality of the war, and finally he will almost let go
The soul of Wenchao Gong was pulled back again and became the lord of the rebel army who "Taishan collapsed in front of him and stood still."
In fact, with Shen Bin and Shen Ziwen, who is known as non-violent non-cooperation, but with the internal cooperation of cooperating obediently when encountering violence, the process of going north to attack Yuezhou Zhoucheng is much easier and simpler than expected. . In the pre-made plans and plans, the various situations and countermeasures that may be encountered are listed, and there is basically no opportunity to come in handy;
According to the strategy of joining the army and the staff to play and make up together freely, the Taiping Army just let a few more familiar prisoners, with a group of jumpers including Wang Tianming, to send victory to Li Hanzhi. The reason for this was easily fooled into Yueyang, or the eastward gate of Baling City.
Then from the waterway, holding the "representative" of Shen Ziwen Zhenger's eight-jin handwritten letter, Gao Jichang, who pretended to have a little literary popularity and style, also sailed ashore in a certain mood of indignation; Angrily, with a group of three or five thick entourage, claiming to go to the local officer and army leader to get a case;
As a result, the officers and soldiers guarding the Watergate also didn't question or dared to ask a few more questions, so they rushed into the city gate grandiosely; then there was nothing left. The survivors and pioneers who attacked both land and water quickly captured at least four of the seven gates of Yuezhou, and after being able to easily meet up on the streets, they worked together to advance towards Beiguo and the inner city.
Only then did the resistance become fierce. When Zhou Huai'an disembarked and landed, the temporarily established Chinese army was already connected to many places, requesting follow-up reinforcements or emergency notifications for the investment of corresponding equipment. (End of this chapter)