639 Tragic
While there has been no chaos in Luoyang City, let's prepare well.
This big battle came suddenly, but it was expected.
Chen Qingzhi, who was in the cauldron and sank, did not defend the high-walled Luoyang City as the generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty imagined.
Because Chen Qingzhi knew that those who could easily betray the Northern Wei Dynasty could also easily betray him.
He chose an independent acropolis, just a few dozen miles outside Luoyang City, facing the army under Yuan Ziyou.
The generals of the Northern Wei State who had just returned to his banner, as a factor of instability, were all left in Luoyang City by Chen Qingzhi.
As a confusing move to draw the enemy.
At this time, Chen Qingzhi only brought one person, that is, the puppet emperor Yuan Hao, who had been promoted to the throne.
This person is still very useful in the way of retreat.
This battle lasted for three days.
And during these three days, Gu Zheng just buried his head in his medical tent, and did not appear for three days.
When these seven thousand white-armored guards were exhausted and their bodies and minds were about to collapse, Gu Zheng, whose eyes were bloodshot, with a hideous smile and the fruits of victory, came out of his 'laboratory'.
"Okay?"
"Ready to retreat, right?"
The two tacit men spoke words that only they understood as if they were connecting to a code.
After a collision of eyes, these trapped beasts trapped the back door of the castle they fled from, and were finally opened by Chen Qing's order.
"Soldiers, go home!"
"Follow me home!"
"Whew!Wow!"
The white-armored guards, who had already been prepared, went into battle lightly, and followed their most convincing generals with the desire to return home...... Evacuate quickly as planned.
Only the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty who rushed into the fortress after a long time because of Chen Qingzhi's suspicious tactics were left with an empty shell.
Seeing that there was no chaotic scene in the entire castle when the troops were hastily withdrawn.
The general sitting on the horse in front of him suddenly whipped the horse whip in his hand on the empty flagpole that still hung the banner of the puppet emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
"Chase, chase me!"
"I think I've been ruling the country for so many years, and I've never been played with like this. ”
"Now our country is like a sieve, come and go as soon as you want?"
"Just 7,000 armor guards stirred up the bloody storm of the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”
"If we can't keep this group of people, then those tribesmen who were still afraid of us, and those neighboring countries that are eyeing us, will sharpen their knives and treat us as real pigs and sheep!"
The general's roar was too sad and indignant, which made the Northern Wei generals on the side also feel concerned.
Each of them held a breath in their hearts, that is, to leave all these 7,000 people behind and let them bury their bones in the territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Let them know that the Northern Wei Dynasty is not easily able to provoke.
The mourning soldiers will win, which aroused the blood of the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
They didn't care how long Chen Qingzhi's troops had been evacuated, they just chased after them with a breath of breath.
This made Chen Qingzhi, who did not forget to investigate and grasp the dynamics at any time while evacuating, his brows furrowed.
Because it was a desperate retreat, the current Gu Zheng had already abandoned his little green carriage aside, but mixed in with the ordinary armor guards.
Seeing Chen Qingzhi behaving like this, Gu Zheng flicked his horse's head, approached his friend's side, and asked, "What?"
"The army of the Northern Wei Dynasty was stimulated enough, and they actually went into battle lightly and sent light cavalry to chase after us, intending to entangle with us, slow down our evacuation, and thus annihilate us all in the territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”
Hearing this, Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are your plans?"
"Hehe" Seeing that Gu Zheng was so calm, Chen Qingzhi pointed to the road in one direction.
"We're interspersed from here, we're cutting corners, and we're also on horseback. ”
"It doesn't matter how fast or slow you walk here. ”
It's all about walking carefully.
Because this is an extremely steep mountain road, not to mention, as long as they cross this road, the boundary line of Nanliang is in front of their eyes.
"This is indeed a good choice! Let's go!"
"Drive!"
was recognized by his peers, and Chen Qingzhi's face was also relaxed.
This group of people seems to have seen the dawn of victory, even in the difficult mountain road, difficult to move forward, but also one by one willing.
But who would have thought that as soon as they entered the mountains and forests, the weather, which was originally still windy and sunny, became gloomy.
The slippery road conditions blocked the enemy's pursuers, and also slowed down the speed of Chen Qingyi's pedestrians.
Many soldiers, because of their armor, were blocked from effective sight in the heavy rain, and had to dismount and lead their mounts to a deep foot and a shallow foot in some places with steep slopes and bends.
But this kind of behavior of rejoicing in suffering did not crush the good mood of these soldiers who were about to go home.
On the contrary, they were very interested in this heavy rain, singing a soft and soft tune about their hometown.
It is this art form that originated from the folk that has been transmitted to modern times through oral singing, and has become the music of various genres in the eyes of modern people.
But unlike the softness of the current songs, the heartfelt happiness of these Nanliang sons, as well as the majestic and heroic feelings, sang the ballad of their hometown, which is the best opera Gu Zheng has ever heard in his life.
He listened at first, and then learned quickly, but after three or two times of kung fu, he and the white-armored guards on the side began to howl in their throats.
Don't say it, it is this kind of pro-people behavior that makes the men who are already admiring Gu Zheng next to him even closer to this military doctor.
"Doctor Gu, it's so nice to sing!"
"That's it, how can you sing the tune of the little lady just like the real thing, the last gasping sound is like the cat meow when the little green willow is choked by the waist!"
"Hahaha! Lao Cao! Let's find a fight! Hahaha!"
The group immediately turned to the top of the meat joke, but after a rumbling sound, everyone's faces changed greatly.
"Oh no! Which king and eight calves are harming us!"
In this deep mountain danger of heavy rain, there was a rumbling action like thunder.
I'm going to play with them!
Gu Zheng felt the slight vibration under his feet, and when he was shocked by the enemy's lifeless behavior, a greater danger befell everyone's heads.
"Oh no!
Landslides, landslides, rocks all over the sky!
The cliff in front of them shook slightly from the earth, and then there were large chunks of gravel, wrapped in rainwater, like a tide, and overturned over with their heads and faces.
"Run!!"
At this time, Gu Zheng's original good mood had disappeared, he looked up, and saw a huge falling rock rolling down the hillside above Chen Qingzhi's head in front of him, and the next second he was about to smash his friend directly under the cliff.
Gu Zheng, who was blank in his mind, didn't think much about it, he clamped the horse under him, and directly collided with Chen Qingzhi's horse with his own horse, borrowing the momentum of the horse, and even the people and horses knocked Chen Qingzhi out of a dangerous situation.
And Gu Zheng, who took over Chen Qingzhi's original smashed position, made a forward roll and dismount with a vertical body.
By the time he followed the acceleration of this forward rush, he rolled into a mud man in the mud that had been trampled into a muddy pool...... Finally controlled the rhythm of his body, and when he turned his head to look back again, he saw that the little gray horse that had been pulling the cart with him for many years had been buried in the pile of rubble.
This is not the worst of all.
Because behind his horses...... It's hell on earth.
The 7,000 white-armored guards, the 7,000 living people who had just been singing together about to see the way back to their hometown, were now quietly buried under the sudden mudslide.
There is no trace of half a point.
"Da Zhuang! Xiao Ke! Lao Cao!"
These are the wounded that he Gu Zheng once saved from the death line, and they also said to Gu Zheng with a smile that they owed Dr. Gu a life.