"Quickly, all move quickly to clean the battlefield."
Lieutenant Zhouben riding a mule was also waving his arms and shouting
"Except for riding mules and horses, don't worry about other captures and prisoners; Hu Mazi who escaped may bring people back at any time, and those who are dying must be greedy for gains, losses and benefits."
"Also, let the captives run as far as they can go, try to drill to the edge of the woods and in the river ditch, so that they have a chance to escape Humazi's search and escape..."
"Lieutenant Du, there are several groups of people who say they are the former members and family members of the rebel army, and they want to follow me..."
Another subordinate rushed over and asked:
"Then divide them some dry food and drinking water, each of them picks up a sword, and when we withdraw, we can keep up with it..."
Zhou Ben decided to arrive without hesitation.
At this time, another sergeant arched his hands:
"Lieutenant Du, just now the brothers also found a lunatic, and killed several Hu Mazi in succession. They also kept saying that he was a member of the army. Please kill him.
"I am a crossbowman, kill me."
The frustrated brother Shudiqi, who was so desperate and downcast, was only left with this repetitive muffled sentence: Although he attacked and killed several Huma's in frustration for a while, but when he woke up and saw the banner of killing, he was inevitable. Sadness comes to my heart.
The most ridiculous and ridiculous thing in the world, isn’t it that being an upright officer and army has to rely on those arrogant minions and help, doing things that the disabled people do; on the contrary, it is the last person who can help the people and lend a helping hand, yes An army of thieves against chaos in the world.
Therefore, the entire world he believed wholeheartedly in this world collapsed without a doubt. Because he could no longer use the "Qianyuan period" imperial court to borrow troops to return to He, and was able to persuade himself with the story of quelling the chaos and Zhongxing.
However, in his eyes, at least actively begging for death in the hands of these thieves, can still fulfill his hard work to maintain the loyalty of his homeland to the end; it is better than being driven by Hu Qi to fill the trenches under Chang'an City.
"What about the army of the gods? Isn't it because the father gave birth to his mother and opened his mouth to drink water to eat..."
However, someone disdainfully chirped: But it was Wang Hongfan, who had wrapped up several places tightly after his upper body was removed, and walked over to stare at him:
"I'm naturally with you thieves..."
But his brother Shutic couldn't help but argue:
"E's family is not yet a child of Shence Tunying, but still can't escape the famine; then he can't escape being captured and beaten back to death, and he has to stand up and show the public... Lao Tzu was sentenced to being a soldier in Shanxi before he survived. "
Wang Hongfan waved his hand to interrupt him.
"So, I go to his mother’s court, to his mother’s godly strategy army, to his mother’s bullshit emperor, wanting to force people to die without giving people a way to survive; how can there be such a cheap good thing in the world? Now you are a god strategy capital What does the Ying crossbowman take Joe here? A group of soft-footed people who work with traders and wealthy people all day long, and others who have a strange face and can't survive are thieves? What a rarity!
When I heard this, my brother Shudiqi couldn't help but want to argue, but he didn't know where to start; after all, since Dazhong, the various ministries of Shence Jingying have been overwhelming, and all kinds of imposters are well known. The matter was also something he was once deeply ashamed of and embarrassed by the small and medium-sized generals and soldiers of the world.
Therefore, once the country is in danger, these indiscriminate people will rush to take off their robes and retreat back home; so that General Zhang Chengfan, who was in danger and ordered to recruit troops to support the front, can only reluctantly piece together from the escaped camp. Out of three thousand worthy people, including him. In the end, even if you don't retreat and work hard, it will not help.
As for Tian Lingzi, the father of the emperor, who is closest to the emperor, the thousands of new troops re-raised and armed in the city in a hurry are even more unusable; the imperial court armed them to the teeth, but attracted help from Boye. The town soldiers were so upset that they robbed them on the spot and turned them into the thieves.
"It's your business if you want to die, but it's too bad for us to kill you."
School Wei Zhang Dong also walked over and said coldly:
"I wait for the Taiping soldiers to kill for no reason. Even if they are facing the current capture, they must be carefully screened and distinguished and dealt with after the punishment. Only the blood debts that have been slaughtered and harmed the people are not to be taken lightly. Rao... Have you done anything like this before?"
Hearing this, Ge Shudiqi became more and more ironic and harsh; he said that the other party is the "king master" who is uprightly defending the country and the people, and he is the "thieves" who make the lives of the people. general. Can't help but feel a little sorrowful:
"I... Of course not..."
However, he used to be proud of his background and experience, and in the face of the slaughter of officers and soldiers in his homeland and the fact that his wife was taken abducted by him, he seemed particularly ridiculous and self-sufficient. Seeing that the other party fell into a frustrated silence like being exhausted, Zhang Dong continued:
"Then it's easy for you to die. Why don't you go to find a place to kill more horses who have caused you to fall to this point? We don't have any spare time to get involved with you, and we will go as far as we can..."
At this time, the captives in the surrounding area had already run a long distance, and the horn of the retreat was also sounded; Zhang Dong and Wang Hongfan did not pay attention to the crazy talking man, and stepped closer to each other. After the mounts made a whole team, they slowly galloped away towards the distance.
Then the people who stayed in place, eating dry cakes and drinking water, also got up and turned into scattered smoke and dust chasing behind them. Soon after, Ge Shutic just hesitated for a moment and trot to catch up. These scattered crowds gradually separated the distance from the tail.
Although his shoes were worn out a long time ago, and his feet were torn in many places, the power of a magical messenger made him follow him as if he hadn't noticed it. After all, compared to ordinary people who spontaneously fled and drilled in the valleys and forests, he intuitively followed these thief troops with self-defense capabilities, but he had a greater chance of surviving.
In addition, he even developed a little self-defeating miss; seeing that there is no hope of saving his wife whose life or death is unknown on the official side, is it possible to do the opposite and think of something on the side of the thief army
And under the plain black banner south of Chang'an city, Yuzhou governor Tuoba Sizhong, wearing a fur cloak and leopard-skin-lined mountain armor, also looked at a cavalry who had come to report with his expression:
"Enlighten Ming Mansion, the rear team was attacked and ambushed by the enemy. The small half of the cattle, horses and luggage, thousands of people used to reach the city have all scattered!"
"It's unreasonable. After the guardianship and escort team, Fei Dang and quite superfine did what to eat. Without these Tang Jia Dingkou, who is advancing, what our army will use to rush the Chang'an city wall? Fill in the gully... I promised Choi Sang-gong..."
Tuoba Sizhong couldn't help but act lustfully.
"Qi and Qi report to Ming Mansion. Feidang's head led half of the deaths and injuries. General Quichao also disappeared on the spot. Now Dongfang (Kui) led the Weibei battalions after staying in order to clean up the situation. Well..."
The cavalry who reported the news continued with some trembling:
"It's really mad at me too!"
Tuoba Sizhong did not guard against raising his leg and kicking the messenger cavalry to the ground, and then shouted angrily at the left and right:
"Now that there are no drivers to fill the gully, and even the connected team has not been able to keep up, how can people open up this situation..."
At this time, there was a short and dense drum trumpet from the front of the party's army that had just come down, and then someone reported loudly:
"The thieves in the city have come out to fight..."
Tuoba Sizhong hurriedly walked to the temporarily erected platform and took a closer look. However, the Anhua Gate facing his camp in the distance was already open; Xu Xuran drove out a banner like a forest and a shimmering armour. People and horses came, not hurriedly along the Qingming Canal, which runs south through the city from the side of Anhua Gate, and made a gesture of inviting battle.
However, after Tuoba Sizhong only roughly estimated the size of the opponent and the thickness of the array, he couldn't help but sneer:
"Does the thief actually want to imitate the ancient story of a last-for-all fight? So let me wait for my subordinates outside the mountain to teach me the truth about self-defeating."
Following his order, the flags were swayed around the big sheep's head, and in the camps built with wooden fences and leather tents, groups of leather robe felts rushed out like a tide. Hat party cavalry;
According to the adults and monarchs of the subordinates, they merged into several forward and short fronts protruding, and among the smoke and dust on the tumultuous day, the swords and spears roared loudly and rushed toward the thief army in the distance. Away.
And those who lived in the protruding parts of the left and right wings were almost everyone with armor in front of the tents and a group of chief soldiers; it was not until they all galloped a short and a half distance that Tuoba Sizhong led the team. The guards, as well as the rear team, slowly moved forward with the sheep's head.
This is also the most commonly used tactics of Tuoba Sizhong and his party Xiangjun, which is to use the relatively bloated and slow Chinese army to actively attack the target of the enemy’s attraction. Then through the elite force hidden in the protrusions of the two wings, inward pincers/extensional breakthroughs are made.
Therefore, in the pastures and Yanze battles outside the Great Wall, the party divisions headed by the Tuoba clan will always be able to follow this skilful tactic of using both foot and riding and transforming the real and the truth, and then wave after wave to challenge and plunder the Turks. In front of the tribes such as Khitan, Khitan, Uyghur, Tuhun, and Wenmo, the ones who won more than defeated did not lose the wind, and even in turn annexed many small parts of the frontier to grow.
Prior to this, Tuoba Sizhong followed the patriarch and eldest brother, and repeatedly defeated several well-equipped officers and soldiers, and the lineup also had tangible thieves. Under normal circumstances, as long as they are breached and smashed into the side, it is easy for them to lose sight of one another in the enemy's formation where these machines become rigid;
Then no matter how hard the leading thief will fight, the general situation is gone and it is irreversible; on the contrary, Tuoba Sizhong can organize the remaining Qingqi to hover Zhang Gong and throw spears close to the side, and drop them one by one on the spot. Very little damage and cost. (End of this chapter)