"It is said that the Taiping Thieves are where the official army is better than the official army? Sure enough, the rumors are not false..."
Someone sighed on the shouting building in the city: it was Liu Chonglu, the patrol officer of the camp.
"I've reached this point, and I'm still unmoved; you can see what kind of goods are being cast, there is no such thing as a serious peace thief from the background..."
At this time, the deep horn sounded again along the long street, and then, among the strange expressions and complex colors of the various officers and soldiers behind the various barracks in the long street, a team of motley clothes drove over.
It's just that they seem to be a little silent and low-spirited, and there is no lack of alertness and fear in the eyes of the officers and soldiers along the way. Liu Chonglu suddenly said loudly:
"It's actually them... I now understand why Xiang Gong had to bypass these fox squirrels and killed him. It turned out to be here."
"Xiangong is really clear!"
The left and right suddenly agreed and laughed:
"Take the thieves with the thieves, and rule the thieves with the thieves. Isn't it the old strategy of pacifying Shuzhong..."
And Zhao Ziri, who is mixed in this team, is full of bitterness and regret; walking from this way, he can see the dilapidated city defenses and the vast expansive ruins; still crying or crying in the arms of the officers and soldiers. She is a woman who is like a walking dead.
Once upon a time, he was still walking in these capital streets and alleys in a prestigious manner, enjoying the awe, respectful, and welcoming expressions of people. From time to time, he could receive hospitality from wealthy families in those magnificent courtyards, and he could enjoy the entertainment every night Till dawn.
Now it's all over,
With these counter-offensives, all the officers and soldiers who have been counted down have vanished. Although he managed to survive by relying on timely reversal, he was just jumping from a mortal desperate situation to another bigger fire pit.
Although they were the surviving prisoners of the officers and soldiers, they were inevitably beaten, humiliated and tortured, and driven to the end of exhausting labor, until the last moment they fell down.
But killing one's own comrades as a surrender was only the beginning of these betrayers.
Now, it's time for them to pay for it again. According to what the official army said, as long as you can show the courage to be the first in this battle, you can take over as the official army's own person.
However, placed in front of Zhao Ziri is the stubborn Taiping thief position entrenched in the south of the city, and behind it is also an array of officers and army supervising battles that are staring at each other. It can be said that both advance and retreat are the result of a lifetime of nine deaths.
Especially when he saw the green flag still waving on the city in the distance, Zhao Ziri felt even more dazed and sighed. More unbearable memories seemed to be flipped out all at once, like some kind of unavoidable curse or It's fate.
At the beginning, he was still the domineering master of Zhaojiazhai in Xunzhou, Lingnan, but he was forced to leave again and again by this group of thieves. Wu's subordinates had the short-term wealth and happiness in Chang'an.
But unexpectedly, they still chased all the way to the gate, and met again in the city of Chang'an. How could this not make him feel so embarrassed and want to cry without tears. Although Qiu is as deep as the sea and hates deeply, but a certain instinct in his bones still made Zhao Ziri deliberately slow down, and fell to the back while pushing left and right.
However, the seemingly long street finally came to an end; ahead is a section of ruins full of ashes and carbon residue after the fire, like jagged gluttonous teeth in silence, silently waiting for them .
Then, in the full-strength beat of the drum, these soldiers seemed to be awakened all at once, raising the square or long rows in their hands, raising their swords and spears and roaring in.
However, in the midst of running around, Zhao Ziri saw an opportunity and a gap. He leaned back and slammed into the half-cut wall. He suddenly fell in the midst of the dust and screaming and screaming. On the ground, he leaned against the broken wall and avoided the many big feet that came afterwards.
Then these countless shouts and shouts quickly turned into more intense screams and roars, as well as some obviously strange fried beans and bursting roars, and the sound of screaming and killing was overwhelmed in that moment.
Immediately afterwards, there were waves of descending pawns rushing forward. Then, one after another was submerged in the violent blasting movement; after not knowing how long, Zhao Ziri, who pretended to be fainted, was kicked and pulled up.
"Here's another dog guy..."
Then, before Zhao Ziri could ask for mercy, the group of soldiers who rushed forward ran forward again with a knife against his back; then they passed through the fireworks enveloped in rich blood. Was stunned.
The ruins ahead were already filled with all kinds of corpses, cascades of corpses covering the ground; large streams of blood between the corpses gathered into crimson creeks, flowing out of the cracks in various ruined walls.
At this moment, Zhao Ziri could no longer stand steady, and knelt down with soft legs and threw himself on the ground. With this pounce, he felt a sudden cold wind on the temples, and then a stream of warmth flowed hotly. Come.
As for the descendants who were holding him forward, they suddenly burst into blood and blood stains on their bodies; they fell down one after another, and once again pressed Zhao Ziri to the bottom.
Through the gaps between the corpses, Zhao Ziri saw the remnant buildings ahead and the barricades piled up with debris. Many figures with bows and knives and guns sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain. The arrows swarmed and shot straight back.
Therefore, in just a few moments, the wave of soldiers who came in was killed or injured more than half and fled out in a hurry; leaving behind Zhao Ziri, who was a little breathless and unable to get up under the pressure of a heavy pile of corpses.
Then, he watched the pawns coming in one after another, and then fell one after another in the fireworks of a rain of arrows and guns; it was like worthless grass mustard and dust. general.
It was just after the fifth wave that more arrows fell in the air from behind, and the soldiers who had rushed into the ruins and the Taiping soldiers who had been fighting together but could not dodge were also covered together.
There was also a stream of arrows penetrating the gap between the corpses and piercing the thighs of Zhao Zi's future. He was suddenly in pain and couldn't come to pass out; in the corner of his eye that he finally caught a glimpse of his mind, there was a series of sound from the city. The roar.
Then a series of iron balls with smoke flew among the official archers who were quietly approaching the radiation, and suddenly a bloody wind of broken limbs and screams of screams and screams were blown up. .
However, Zhang Yanqiu, the capital of the military commander in the rear, was delighted and said:
"The bombardment of the thieves' arms has been weakened a lot... It seems that there is not much left... The left and right Tiezhu and Feihuang all rushed forward and pressed the formation..."
With the flag of the Hedong Army waving down on the roof, two shining men and horses rushed out from the waiting city square one after the other; the first one was holding a large and tall wide shield and waving. Various tools quickly cleared an aisle in the mess.
Following them are pushing carts full of soil bags. Seeing stitches, they usually follow the shielding array and flow into the ruins of uneven ruins, and they are built in just a short time. New fronts one after another.
Then another ignited ball of poisonous smoke was thrown head-on from not far away, and the strong men and strong men who had smoked the carts suddenly became dizzy and unbearable. They turned and fled and were brutally slashed to the ground by the oppressed sergeant. .
Then, more lightly armored and shirtless Feihuangdu sergeants, almost agile flying up with a small buckler, crossed the frontier surrounded by fireworks and smashed into the hiding place of the thieves.
However, among these advancing officers and soldiers, there were bursts of roar and dust billowing suddenly one after another, sweeping down and overturning patches of shield-bearing officers and soldiers to the ground; the advancing momentum suddenly stagnated.
However, they regrouped outside the city, holding large platoons, soil bags, and firewood bundles, among the party accounts, and the retiring coalition forces. They also turned their heads to look to the rear position in a certain kind of violence; there was rolling again. The smoke and dust and the faint cry of killing.
And Zhu Xie, the deputy envoy of the Datong Army, who was in charge of leading these tribesmen to attack the city, was wearing a black light armor and the Chinese name "Li Kerang". He also listened to the emergency report from the left and right, and asked sternly:
"Where did these thieves come from? Where are the various departments in Anqing who are in charge of the guard?"
"Did you send someone to contact and report the letter from the ambassador and the camp..."
Of course, he was so nervous and caring for his own reasons, and he really couldn't accept the result of his failure and frustration.
As the custom of the Shatuo and other city-side tribes from the time of Xianzong, the leaders of each generation will symbolically send a son Su Weijing as a subject; and this generation is the turn of the dynasty. , Bestowed by Zhu Xie Shougong/Li Kerang of Qinrenfang.
Therefore, among the many sons of Zhu Xie, the one who entered Beijing early was also the most Tang-style and the most knowledgeable; and at one time, his daily life and diet were basically the same as those of the Tang Dynasty.
Therefore, if the leader of Sha Tuo's tribe should have an accident in the future, he would be the first successor supported by Tang Ting. It's just that it's really unfulfilled.
At the beginning, his father Zhu Xie refused to move the town in his heart and set up his army, and his brother Zhu Xieyisheng even attacked and killed Datong guard Duan Wenchu. The imperial court was furious, while sending troops to fight against the Shatuo tribe, and at the same time sent the Shence army king Chucun to encircle Qinrenfang with soldiers, and arrested Li Kerang as the Suwei (Proton).
As a result, Li Kerang is not a person who seems to be with him or sits waiting for death; instead, he and his servant He Xiangwen, Shi Zhili, etc. have more than ten rides, and he is ready to break out of the given homestead with a bow and prancing horse.
Wang Chucun was chased by more than a thousand officers and soldiers to Weiqiao, but Li Kerang and others set up ambushes from the bridge and shot dozens of people on the spot. He was frightened and retreated before allowing him to gallop all the way out to Yanmen.
Only when he arrived in Daizhou all the way, he found that the Shatuo family had disappeared with the defeat of his father and elder brother; he could only hide himself to protect his uncle Li Youjin, who surrendered to the court in Shuozhou. And hibernated until the father and brother came out of the mountain again.
Therefore, compared with the other brothers Li Kexiu, Li Kegong, and Li Kening, who ran by his father's side for many years and then drove under his elder brother's account, his status and status are relatively embarrassing; neither has a relatively effective head office, nor There are not many pro-generals.
Although he is now under the title of deputy envoy of the Datong Army to supervise the Tuihun (Tuguhun) vassals headed by Helian, the real force that can be used is the uncle Li Youjin, who is seriously injured and cannot be taken seriously. Pointed up to him for cooperation.
If he fails here too, maybe he will never be able to lead the army anymore in his life, and he can only hold the post of affairs in the rear of Peking University, and join the cattle, horses and herdsmen. (End of this chapter)