Chapter 902: It's You Who Don't Deserve It!
Almost at the same time, Bolo hissed: "Artillery...... Is it artillery...... Evacuate! ”
But the sound was drowned out by the sound of explosions, and the Qing troops who were gathering were covered in artillery fire, and then wolves rushed to the scene, and there was chaos.
Bolo was dumbfounded, and in his stunned effort, the guards around him quickly dragged him left and right to break out.
Relatively speaking, Wu Zheng is more ruthless!
There is indeed a great deal of adventure in his deployment, which has to do with his "gambler" nature.
Zhengjiafang is located in the north of Shangrao City.
Then in the dark night, if the enemy strikes into the town, the most likely direction is south, east, and west.
Because the north side is the farthest away, it is often overlooked.
Therefore, Wu Zheng deployed everyone to the north of the town.
Leave a lamp in the ancestral hall, one is to attract the attention of the Qing soldiers, and the other is to refer to the firing of artillery.
But what Wu Zheng didn't expect was that Bolo would order the incineration, which was equivalent to giving the gunner a clear target for shooting.
Of course, Wu Zheng also made emergency preparations.
In fact, as long as the Qing soldiers searched north for one or two miles, they would find traces of the enemy, but what would follow would be intensive musket fire.
This is Wu Zheng's deployment, bet! Bet that the enemy will ignore the north side of the town in the dark.
As a result, Wu won the bet.
Three hundred artillery pieces poured flames into the ancestral hall area of the town, exploding continuously, making the soldiers on guard in front of them smile.
Also, even iron can melt in such explosions and flames, not to mention flesh.
After the ninth round of artillery fire, the Northern Expeditionary Army attacked southward, and after the last three rounds of artillery fire, the Northern Expeditionary Army had already rushed to the perimeter of the ancestral hall.
When the artillery fire stopped, the location of the ancestral hall could no longer be distinguished in front of the Northern Expeditionary Army, and under the reflection of the firelight, the figures moved like ghosts.
Shouting the slogan "Surrender or die", the Northern Expeditionary Army rushed towards the enemy like a tidal wave.
At this time, the Qing soldiers could no longer organize effective resistance, and they could not find soldiers, and the soldiers could not find generals.
The sporadic resistance, in the overwhelming charge of the Northern Expeditionary Army, was easily covered like a wave.
At this time, on the street to the east, a group of people stumbled and ran.
This is Bolo and his personal guards.
Originally, they had horses, but unfortunately, under the intensive artillery fire, the horses were killed by the explosion, the hoofs that were not killed fled, the hooves that did not escape, and the horses that did not escape, and besides, Bolo and they had almost no time to get on the horse.
Bolo didn't cry out, he wanted to go back and live and die with the soldiers.
It's not that he's afraid of death, it's that he doesn't feel the need to die.
Escape, return to Shangrao City, quickly leave this battlefield, and bring Wu Zheng to lead the Northern Expeditionary Army into the war, this is the news of a huge conspiracy, and sending it back to the capital is the most urgent idea of Boluo at this time.
At this time, Bolo had already felt it, and he felt Wu Zheng's existence.
It's an induction.
The Loyalty Battalion can't fight such a battle, and there are few people in this world who can fight such a battle.
This kind of combat method and style is familiar.
The same scoundrels, the same underground.
However, it works just as well.
Bolo doesn't think it's a shame to be defeated under Wu Zheng, and Prince Yu is also defeated under Wu Zheng, so he doesn't feel uncomfortable if he loses more, which is the same as not worrying about lice.
These dozens of people ran desperately, using their strength to feed.
No one looked back, and they all understood that the Qing army in the town was finished, just like the three thousand cavalry before noon.
Fortunately, the town was not large, and they finally escaped from the town.
But they didn't stop to catch their breath, because it was far from a safe area.
As he was out of town, Bolo finally glanced back at the firelight behind him, and vaguely heard the shouts of the enemy.
But Bolo's pace did not slow down in the slightest.
I ran three or four miles away, and even if I wanted to run, I couldn't run for the time being.
Everyone gasped like bellows.
"Quick...... Hurry up and don't stop...... Let's go back to the city first...... Again. Ben Shuai's life...... Let you ...... Don't stop! Bolo stumbled forward.
Dozens of guards sparsely followed, and it was only less than half an hour's effort, starting from here, and now returning here.
But there are 4,000 people around, and only a few dozen remain.
Bolo suddenly felt sad in his heart, he raised his head and exclaimed, "Wu Zheng...... I don't share the sky with you! ”
"I agree. It's you who don't deserve it! Wu Zheng's voice came from the front.
Bolo's whole body stiffened as if he had been struck by lightning.
How is this possible?
Why did Wu Zheng appear on his way back to the city?
"Bolo, you're running too slowly."
Wu Zheng rode out of the darkness, there were dozens of cavalry behind him, and the torches in his hands had been lit, reflecting the light in the square area, and immediately surrounded Bolo's people.
No one resists, no one dares to resist, no one still has the strength to resist!
"I'm not active in running for my life, I have a problem with my brain!" Wu Zheng jokingly said, "It's a pity, your 3,000 cavalry, only these seventy or eighty war horses are left, otherwise I would have arrived earlier." ”
Bolo suddenly came to his senses, and he saw clearly that Wu Zheng's men were riding the war horses of the cavalry under his command.
He used his legs on the east side of the town to go due south, but Wu Zheng chased straight from the south with his cavalry, so he naturally ran in front of him.
In a moment of despair, Bolo calmed down.
At this time, in his heart, it was sad that the three thousand cavalry, what kind of battle was this?
Not a single one of the 3,000 people survived, and there were only a few dozen horses left!
A fear welled up in Bolo's heart, not for his own situation, but for what kind of dangerous situation the Qing Dynasty would find himself in in the future.
He understood that if he could wipe out 3,000 cavalry in half an hour, even the war horses could not survive, such a firearm was enough to destroy the foundation of the Qing Dynasty, and I am afraid that the imperial court did not know about this situation.
Bolo's whole body was trembling, he took a deep breath, raised his head and said, "Why? ”
"What, why?"
"There is an armistice agreement between the Qing Dynasty and the Yixing Dynasty, at least for the time being, we are not enemies."
"No, you're wrong!" Wu Zheng corrected, "We have always been enemies, but both sides can't fight, so it's just a temporary truce." ”
"Well, even if you're right, your actions this time are too despicable, it's a conspiracy!" The more Bolo spoke, the angrier he became, and by the end, he was already roaring.
"You're right." Wu Zheng actually admitted, "Compared to the culture of my Han nationality, I am untrustworthy and despicable." But so what? You are enemies! ”
That's right, to the enemy, do everything!
This is Wu Zheng's personality.
Bolo was speechless, he could not continue to scold a person who confessed to being despicable.
He took a deep breath again, looked left and right with nostalgia, and then calmly said to Wu Zheng: "Do it, I know you won't stay alive." ”
If you leave a living mouth, the news that Wu Zheng will appear here and lead the Northern Expeditionary Army to attack Shangrao City will spread, so that the Qing court and the Yixing Dynasty will fight again and fight a decisive battle!