Chapter 160: Raid
Thousands of cowhide tents stretched out over the endless wilderness, surrounded by sharpened wooden stakes, and a gate with copper wire tied to the north. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info look carefully, every stake up and down, are wrapped with sharp and complicated barbs, the forest is glowing with a ghostly light, which can not only block the enemy from climbing, but also prevent the attack of wolves and beasts.
In a wide cowhide tent in the middle, a person stood with his hands in his hands, looking at a drawing of the Kyushu region in front of him.
"Lord!"
A soldier in armor walked into the tent.
The man turned around, his face was like gold, his eyebrows were thick, and he asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"The scout came to report, and about thirty miles ahead, he found a troop of soldiers and horses, wearing silver armor, and the mark on the shoulder and arm was an eagle carving."
"Oh?" The man's eyes narrowed, his left hand subconsciously pinched his chin, and he muttered, "Zheng Jiajun...... Who is the leader? ”
The soldiers said: "The soldiers and horses that stretch for miles are not chaotic. From this, it can be inferred that it should be the prince of the Yasukuni Mansion, Zheng Jingming. ”
"Ahh It's him! It seems that this old friend should be met for a while! The man snapped his fingers and quickly gave the order, "Summoning Gai Ji, Ju Yong, and Dai Xian to the lonely tent!" Prepare for battle! ”
Zheng Jingming secretly escorted King Qing's father and son back to Beijing to await trial, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, he never walked the official road, and the road he chose was quite remote and difficult, so he took a lot of long detours. Fortunately, Zheng Jiajun is well-trained, gritted his teeth and insisted on marching all the way, and the speed was not slow.
In a sparsely wooded forest, Zheng Jingming rode on a horse, looked up at the sky, the sun was shining fiercely, he was wearing heavy silver armor, sweat was stuffed in it, and it was very uncomfortable.
The soldier handed him a jug of water, he took two sips, and asked, "Is the scout back?" ”
The soldier's lips were so dry that they had cracked a few times, and he carefully sealed the water bladder and replied, "No." ”
Zheng Jingming looked at the pale face of the pro-soldier, beads of sweat kept dripping on his forehead, turned around and looked at the slightly tired brigade behind him, sighed, waved his hand: "Pass the order, rest on the spot, and set off in an hour!" ”
Although there was no cheering in the team, the soldiers who were not yet energetic suddenly came alive. Zheng Jingming turned over and dismounted, walked to the back of the team, greeted the soldiers all the way, and walked all the way to the old army of King Qing, which had just been surrendered and absorbed, to check the status of everyone.
On the tower of Runan City, King Qing confessed his guilt, his words and morals were unbearable, and he accepted the king's favor in vain, and persuaded his military horses to accept Zheng Jingming's acceptance......
King Qing in the eyes of the Runan army, the prestige is unmatched, he is guilty, the sergeants have expressed their willingness to obey King Qing's orders, follow into Beijing to be ordered, but no one left.
Zheng Jingming was secretly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect King Qing to have the skill to govern the army so far, fortunately, he had the lives of King Qing's sons in his hands, otherwise, once King Qing rose up to fight, he might not be able to please these people.
The Runan army was not in high spirits, and one by one they staggered to the ground or rested against a tree, or sat on the ground, and when they saw him coming, only a few people stood up and saluted, and the others did not have much respect for him. Zheng Jingming has led the troops for more than ten years, and he knows that it is not easy to serve the public, and if he does not show some skills, these people may be difficult to convince him of his true heart. He was not in a hurry, greeted several Runan generals a few times, then returned to the front, took the dry food in the hands of his own soldiers and hurriedly ate a few bites. An hour passed in a hurry, and when the army set out again, there was no sign of the scouts.
Zheng Jingming was a little suspicious, in order to stabilize the army's heart, but he didn't show it. Tell the team to slow down, and pay attention to the situation around you.
Walking through the grove, there was a field in front of him, knee-high reeds were overwhelming, Zheng Jingming's heart was not good, and before he could pass on the order to prepare for battle, he heard a roar that resounded in the sky all around!
In the reeds, countless black figures burst out, ghostly surrounding Zheng Jingming's vanguard soldiers and horses.
Zheng Jingming grabbed the reins and said in surprise: "Yu Wenrui? ”
The whole army immediately entered a state of readiness, and for a time, the battle shook the sky, and the first soldiers and horses and the following army were cut off from it, unable to take care of it, and Zheng Jingming was forced to rush all the way forward to avoid the enemy's encirclement.
Suddenly, the front hooves of the white horse under his seat sank, and he quickly released the reins, flew up, and leaped a foot in front of him. When he landed, he heard the neighing of the white horse, and his hooves were wrapped in black mud, and he couldn't earn it.
Zheng Jingming secretly said, "It's dangerous", sideways to avoid an arrow feather, stretched out his sword, and cut the attacker off the horse. He snatched the other horse, turned around and slashed and shouted, "Stand back!" Retreat, the front is a mire, and you must not go forward! ”
At this time, there were already many advance troops who had fought with him all the way to the quagmire, unable to make it out. Zheng Jingming stabilized his mind, while summoning his generals to do a good defense, he rushed backwards, the long sword in his hand was stained with blood, and he forced a bloody way to review the intercepted brigade behind.
His face was gloomy, killing the enemy and cutting the horse was like chopping melons and vegetables, and no one could match him along the way. Seeing that the generals were so brave, the Zheng Jiajun who was attacked was deeply infected, changed their decadent attitude, and worked hard to meet the enemy. At this time, the brigade behind him had also broken out of the encirclement and joined the vanguard team. The number of enemy troops is not small, and because of the surprise attack, their own side is too late to react, and they have lost a lot of soldiers and horses. In order to seek a quick victory, Zheng Jingming took the lead, pointed his sword at the enemy, and shouted: "Kill!" Kill! ”
Zheng Jiajun responded in unison, "Kill!" Kill! Kill! ”
The earth trembled with a scream that resounded through the sky. Even those old Qingwang subordinates were deeply infected, and they shouted one by one.
The enemy army gradually became weak, and did not dare to fight in close quarters, but only formed an encirclement from a distance. However, the quagmire in front blocked the way, and the left and right sides were surrounded by enemy troops, and for a while, they could not move.
At this time, on the other side of the swamp, a group of cavalry holding high the Ming and Yellow King Banner came from afar, and a big "Yong" word was written on the Wang Banner.
King Yong, that was Yuwenrui's position before he was crowned prince.
Yu Wenrui was wearing golden armor and holding a sword, and shouted to Zheng Jingming from afar: "The prince of Zhenguo! It's been a long time! ”
Zheng Jingming sneered: "Once you lose the thief, the thief's heart will not die, and he will try to plot against me?" Ridiculous, ridiculous! ”
Yu Wenrui didn't care, and said with a smile: "You are a courtier, why are you alone?" ”
Zheng Jingming casually cut down the two black-armored soldiers who attacked him, and shouted and scolded: "You forced the palace in the front, rebelled in the back, did not repent, and were in vain as the son of man and the minister!" Your position as the crown prince has long been abandoned, and now you are only a concubine, and you are worthy of calling me a minister? You attacked me by surprise, and you were lucky enough to break hundreds of me, thinking too highly of yourself, thinking that you could besiege me here! As everyone knows, I have 100,000 soldiers and horses on this trip, how can you defeat me with the yielding soldiers in your hands? I have made a covenant with you for two days, and if I cannot pass this place within two days, I will behead myself and give it to your hand. (To be continued.) )