"What about someone sneaking into this formation? Why do you scream in confusion. You must believe in your own robe and friendly forces, and play a forward-looking posture."
He has arrived at the advance camp a dozen miles away from Jinhua City; Ge Congzhou, who is in charge of fighting aid and counterattack, also shouted solemnly when he heard the news:
"Don't worry about him coming here, we will keep him going all the way; as long as we can penetrate the enemy's defense in time and only take the key points that the enemy's heart has to save, it will naturally force the enemy to take the initiative. Invitation to fight and decisive victory..."
"As a maneuvering division on the battlefield, the current way to fight for a decisive victory is to use the force with great speed when it is with the enemy and us. It is most afraid of losing the battle opportunity in the implementation of decisive or not."
"Don't touch the enemy army in the city, even if you take the initiative to kill it, don't entangle with it, but the surrounding villages and fortifications, and the soldiers and horses that come to meet in places, just let us fight it..."
"You must also let go of a few reporters where you are hit, so as to attract the enemy in the city to move. It would be better if this generation took the initiative to send troops to rescue. This means that the local battlefield is actively in the hands of our army. Watch him. A few can be rescued in time..."
"promise.."
The left and right suddenly responded with a loud voice, and then amidst the sound of drum horns and whistles, it turned into a stream of people from the branch camp raging around Jinhua City, and the defenders began to work hard to deal with it.
So after another two days, Ge Cunzhou led the troops of three camps and two regiments to regroup, and went straight to a large base;
"This is Tianchengshu, known as the largest town in Wuzhou... The owner is Wuzhou (now Jinhua), the uncle of the king's altar, so he has hidden a lot of armor and food. The outer wall is not the same. The easy-to-light wood piles are rammed with soil and the wall..."
Deng Lun, an old school lieutenant with his arms wrapped in bandages, introduced him:
"I gathered the nearby people and tried to fight a few times but didn't get it down... The main reason was that I didn't carry enough firearms to attack the fortress, and there was a response from the nearby killer, so I was not able to set up the camp nearby. Lots of vehicles and equipment;"
"It's fine for you to come here now... as long as you can stop the restraint and threats from the state city, let alone the kind of confrontation with these people, even if it is a successful day, you can try to slowly clean up again..."
"No, we take two-handed preparation and solve it together..."
Ge Congzhou rejected his idea without hesitation, and then added.
"This time a new device is put into use..."
Then Deng Lun, the school lieutenant, saw it. It was not so much a brand-new equipment as it was an improved version of the equipment. More than a dozen large vehicles that have been specially strengthened with exposed components, after simple modification, become like cars.
It's just that these "cars" that rushed to the wall near the wall did not have any head bumps or gouges, along with the big names of the rollers, the capstones were almost unmoved;
After a moment of pause, the roots of their walls vibrated one after another, bursting out thick smoke and fragments, and then retreated one after another under a certain kind of recoil.
Correspondingly, there are more than a dozen gaps in the walls that have collapsed to varying degrees. The pacifiers who swarmed in were already roaring; then they turned into fireworks that were gradually lit up amidst shouting and fighting.
This scene also made Deng Lun, who had been active in the periphery of Jiangdong for a long time, a little bit embarrassed, who had only recently returned to Jianshe. Only after less than two years have passed, the forces of the Taiping Army's main formation have been advancing by leaps and bounds with each passing day.
Not long afterwards, Wang Tong, the warlord who only ignited the beacon for help, was already forced by the spears, platoons, crossbows, and firearms and other battle groups and battle groups that were advancing neatly along several main streets. Arrived on the tower of his home Wubao.
Then, in the flames ignited by piles of wood from the bottom up, the armed nephews and family members fell down like fallen leaves.
Not long after, reinforcements from the Jinhua City side rushed to the scene. However, they were only greeted by the devastated ruins of the dock wall and the corpses hanging on the wall.
"Heavenly thief, should not be at odds with the situation, pity me, the Wang family has been so good for generations and people, so why should I be so robbed..."
The clan brother of the governor of the governor of the king altar, Dongyang soldiers and horses made the king cut his hair to the ground and looked up to the sky, crying. Then he shouted fiercely to the left and right:
"Let me find out the remaining living people in the battle. I want to see who kills a thousand knives who dared to thieves... and killed my Wang family..."
No one on the left or the right dared to stop or persuade him, because they all knew he was going to kill and vent their anger, and thought it was a temporary deterrent; therefore, some people licked their lips with a knife and a spear, showing an expression of eagerness.
After only an order, they scrambled to lead the team to the base, among those seemingly self-contained homes, and amidst the clamor of crying and begging for mercy, the surviving residents who were humiliated and grieved Drive it out.
Because of the relatively strong perimeter protection, as well as tens of thousands of acres of fields, mountains and forests, waters, pools and ponds within a hundred miles, the private soldiers of the Wang family are guarded, so more than a thousand households are relatively well preserved.
Therefore, these officers and soldiers who came to aid quickly caught chickens and ducks, led dogs and pigs, and hung cloth and pickles jars on the trolleys and pack animals. It seemed that they had gained a lot and returned with a lot of rewards.
And Wang Xiangxian just stared at all this blankly. For him, since the large group of people represented by his uncle is no longer there, then what is the point of maintaining this decent and eating appearance under his nose.
Therefore, soon some people who were forced to identify and report on the spot, who had been in contact with the thief army in public, were tied up by the five flowers and sent to Wang Xiangxian's horse under the eyes of the people with complex expressions.
Then, amidst the constant crying and defensive sounds, they were stripped naked by men, women and children, and buried in the soil covered upside down on wooden stakes.
Then while struggling with the exposed body that was suffocated, the organs and blood from the top and the next were pouring down, like a cruel and bright flower blooming in the abdominal cavity out of thin air.
This is the cruel execution called the blood lotus, and it is also one of the common methods used by the officers and soldiers of their native origin to deter and intimidate the thieves and mobs.
However, looking at the hundreds of tragic corpses, Wang Xiangxian was still dissatisfied with it. He didn't feel that this alone would be able to fit in with the thieves.
Then the subordinates who had the heart to understand came forward and started a new round of identification and identification in the crying and shouting. . . Until the number of wooden stakes tied up with old and new corpses reached five or six hundred, he consciously gave a last order with a little mercy.
"Take all the women, young and old, to me, and tell the rest of you to wait. If someone dares to communicate with the thief, it's no wonder that Man Men ended up like this..."
When these officers and soldiers were happily carrying various looted materials and dragging a string of tied-up women, not long after they embarked on their way home, they encountered another man and horse at the fork in the road.
Seeing everyone wearing armor and carrying crossbows on their backs, they seemed to be much more elite than Wang Xiangxian's subordinates; they were also holding high the banner of united soldiers.
"I waited along the large number of footprints, waiting and ambushing on the Fenhekou and the front road respectively for most of the day, and did not see any traces of the thief army coming back and forth... Could it be that I really flee away."
The leader of the team will be the clan member Wang Chongzhao.
"Then speed up and return to the city... There are still some problems with sending troops this time..."
Wang Xiangxian immediately shouted.
Immediately this horrible **** team complained that they did not have to leave some burdens in the days, and left the women who were not walking fast in the rear team to take care of them, and this reluctantly accelerated their speed toward the direction of Jinhua City. Ran away.
However, when they reached a bridge on a small tributary of the Dongyang River, they were suddenly blocked by piles and obstructions; then someone spontaneously stepped forward and struggling to chop and carry them away with a knife and axe.
Then there was a loud bang and the plume of smoke, which would blow them up and blow them away like pieces of paper; stumps and fragments were scattered everywhere in the river;
Immediately, the entire bridge fell into the water with the cracking sound of the bracket breaking, and the remaining officers and soldiers who could not dodge on the bridge crashed into the water. As if it were some kind of response, there was an ear-splitting roar that burst out from the grass by the water.
Along with those ash billowing air waves bursting out obliquely, there was a large area of debris and iron slag mixed in it; suddenly the officials and soldiers who were obstructed and piled up on the road, careless and slightly tired, were given to Swept down, knocked over piece by piece.
Finally, among the grass and smoke that became scattered in the explosion, the green flag of "Taiping" was also raised aloft, leading countless ambush soldiers who rushed out;
Suddenly, these officers and soldiers, who were still in chaos and fear, were cut off and cut into countless parts that could not be considered from the beginning to the end.
When the second day rose again, on the wall of Jinhua City, you can already see the piled up corpses of several feet high outside the city, and the Wuzhou Unity indiscriminately. The banner of training with Dongyang regiment.
And the general Zhang Zimian, who boarded the gatehouse amidst the noise, his face sank again, which was obviously the evil result of another unauthorized action.
Although he had ordered the locals to prepare for the clearing of the wild and strong walls early, he could quickly shrink his strength and withdraw back to the city once things were okay. However, these local soldiers obviously still had a fluke, and they secretly discounted it.
This time, the Wuzhou Governor’s altar, in order to rescue his own family, privately sent troops, so that there are more than 4,000 elite soldiers, just because of personal selfishness and for no reason to break down.
Afterwards, the pale Wuzhou provincial governor and king altar was dragged up, and the armor was stripped off in public under the announcement; and in the eyes of the rabbit's death and the fox's grief or gloating, the spine crackled up.
"I wish the army only thought that the precepts would go through the hardship together," Zhang Zimian looked at the guards and generals who had gathered together in the next week.
"Otherwise, even if the thieves are not allowed to kill, I have to behead Er Dao's head first to see and hear..."
"Wei Zun General's command, I dare not violate it..."
The people who looked at each other were also convinced, or they responded in unison with meaning.
However, at this time the alarm horn sounded again under the city. What followed was a large number of thieves who wore bright breastplates, iron scale shoulder pads, chain leggings, and white Lingyuan helmets, and walked around the city in such a grand manner.
. . . . . . . . . .
In the city of Yangzhou in Huainan, the Chuzhou governor and soldier Gao Yue, who was in full view, was kneeling downstairs in Ziyun for a long time and could not afford it for a long time. People of all colors who came in and out of the neighborhood were talking:
"This is already the second day... can the high seven fingers really survive..."
"Gao Langjun is also Linggong's nephew, and a guardian, why is this..."
"It is said that it was because of the tragic situation of the thief army crossing the border. Chuzhou was forced to attack on the Huai River. Except for Shanyang, the thief repeatedly broke through. This time it was Liu Hanhong, the head of the Shenzhou thief."
"Who knows how easy it was to block Liu's attack, but was stole the city by the Sun Rubu who had crossed the Huai Shui on the Caizhou thief's side. Hundreds of people got out by boat. Right now, people and land are gone. ."
"So what? Who doesn't know who is in charge in the inner palace today, and the king of the county listens to the truth of who is the most.. Why did he say that he was kind to Liang (Zan) and Zuo (Chang) in the first place."
"Since Liang Zuozhu has a strategy and refuses to accept him to send troops, it's no wonder that he begged to go to the inner palace and was dried up..."
Cui Zhiyuan, a former guest who has just returned to report on his duties, is now a native of Silla, Cui Zhiyuan, who cannot help recite a poem:
"Thousands of villages and households are all ghosts, and in the city of Guangling, you can climb to the fairy."