Chapter 258: It's not good to have ambushes
These words seem to be arrogant, but the speaker is actually not distracted, but whether he is glancing at Li Guangze with his eyes to see if his words have attracted his attention.
Li Guangze was still too calm and calm, but the people around him had already noticed that the garrison didn't seem to have a good face.
The Ming army was almost about to climb to the top of the city, and at this time, Master Li Guangze finally let out a breath of turbidity, lifted the immobilization method and roared at the people around him:
"Quick, hurry up and retreat with the general on his back, the general's legs can't move!"
When a few people came up to pick him up, several people found that they had grabbed a handful of feces and urine when they lifted the leg of the guard.
"Let's just say that a son of a family who has never been on the battlefield, can't he be so arrogant, it turns out that he was scared just now!"
Even the main generals have run away, and the remaining archers are also running down the city, so how can the rest of the defenders still have the heart to wait for death at the head of the city?
What's more, the victory and defeat of this battle have been divided, and the defenders watched the Ming army build a ladder to climb to the city, but they didn't even throw a stone or a piece of wood down.
They couldn't raise their heads at all, they were pressed and beaten, and when the Ming army climbed to the top of the city, it was the death of everyone.
So all the defenders began to run wildly along the escape route dripping with urine from the garrison.
When the Guangxi army climbed to the head of the city of Yuanzhou and erected the sun and moon flag of the Ming army, they miraculously found that the head of the city was empty.
The small Yuanzhou City actually went down with a drum, and the guard Li Guangze was running away on horseback by the left and right sides at this time.
If it weren't for the close care of the die-hard house slaves on the left and right, Li Guangze would have slipped off the horse many times.
"Run, run! Out of the north gate, you can rush to Mayang before sunset to repair. ”
A group of routs whose shoes have run away, what else is there to trim? It's almost the same to go back and get a good pedicure.
But if you live for a lifetime, who can dislike your life and lose it, you can say that you can lose it?
In this team, everyone was running for their lives, and the one who carried the flag thought that the flag was in the way, so he folded the flagpole and made a crutch, rolled up the flag and stuffed it and kept it as a sheet.
The discarded armor was scattered along the entire route, but unfortunately there were no pursuers of the Ming army behind them, how could they be so embarrassed, as if they were being chased by a mad dog?
"Lord Garrison, to put it bluntly, our little men and horses are just used by the king to fill up.
In the whole battle situation, it does not play a big role. ”
Beside the garrison lord, a captain has not forgotten to give the official a psychological counseling, so as not to make the garrison adult depressed because of a defeat.
But where does Li Guangze need him to guide? Most of these soldiers are local villagers, and the composition of township warriors is quite complicated.
There are those who can't eat and come to fill the army, there are ruffians who put on military uniforms and plan to bully honest people in the future, and there are also some bandits and bandits who come to surrender with a slap on their heads.
It's just that there are few real Xiangyong, Kong Youde has only been in Huguang for more than a year, and so many Xiangyong from the local area have taken the initiative to send them to the door?
However, there is a lot of silver sent to the door, but all of them are like Li Guangze, who wants to be an official when he sends the silver and puts money in his pocket.
Li Guangze is okay, the silver is enough, Kong Youde asked him to go to a remote area to be a garrison, but to help him brush his face, mix his resume for two years, and continue to pave the way with silver in the future.
The Li family also felt that Yuanzhou was a good place, but they didn't expect that they would win the jackpot and become the first target of the main force of the Ming army who came by detour.
Although Li Guangze had relatives on the way, he didn't seem to have lost a city, but thought in his heart that if he wanted to keep the top of the garrison this time, he would have to send a lot of silver to Lord Gongshun Wang, which would definitely be a loss.
The abacus sounded, Li Guangze was in pain, and there seemed to be a mountain ghost howling in the dense forest.
At a fixed glance, it was Nima's striker who fell.
"What's going on?" Li Guangze's pupils dilated.
"My lord, it's not good, there are ambushes!"
But after a flurry of arrows, there was a war horse and two generals in front of the road.
One of the two generals wore a red tassel on his head, one wore a white felt hat, one wore a red cotton armor and held a long knife, and the other wore a soap on his body and carried a golden hammer.
One of them stepped down one by one, a female general, and the one who led the horse for the female general was a one-armed man.
The one-armed man is using his mutilated half of his arm around the reins to lead the horse for the female general.
He said in a somewhat soft voice: Put down your arms and surrender, Rao Er will not die!
Immediately, the female general sank her face when she heard this, and the back of the long knife with the tip of her eyebrows struck on the top of the one-armed man's felt hat:
Who told you to spare them from dying? I thought you were just sloppy, but now I realize that you don't have a brain.
That's right, the military order is not like this, and I forgot about it in a moment of excitement.
The man turned around and smiled and nodded at the female general, touching the top of the beaten head, and his yellow face was a little red and embarrassed.
Li Guangze was stunned, and then saw the one-armed general with few bones and two weights looking back at them angrily, but his voice was still soft:
"Did you hear it, my wife said that even if you lay down your arms and surrender, you will die!
So, I advise you, let's have a fight. ”
After Qin Zuoming finished speaking, he raised his hand and took off the golden hammer on his back and led the horse to charge.
Before the stunned Qing soldiers in front of them could react to what was going on, they had already been smashed away by Qin Zuoming's sledgehammer.
Speak softly, but this arm is really boundless.
A pioneer lieutenant of the Qing army was about to resist, and before the knife could be drawn, the neck was already cut by the female general Deng Ru on the mount.
The five hundred soldiers behind Qin Zuoming and Deng Ru immediately arrived, and Li Guangze fled without caring about anyone.
Once upon a time, listening to music in the hook bar in the night of Wuchang, Li Guangze also scolded Fang Xuan, hooked his finger to Qing Guan'er's chin, and sighed that he was ambitious and uncomfortable, if he stepped on the battlefield one day, how heroic and invincible he would be.
But today's autumn and winter, God gave him a chance, and he realized that the dreams of life, Nima, were all nonsense.
He did not stain the robe for the blood of the Han family, but as a garrison of the Qing army, and when he fled, his snot fluttered behind him for a full meter.
Was it too cold, the Xiaoice River period affected his life trajectory, or was Li Shoubei born at the wrong time?
The rout behind him continued to be smashed by Qin Zuoming's golden hammer, and was knocked to the ground by Deng Ru's eyebrow knife.
Li Shoubei asked himself that he had spent a lot of money on women in his life, and he had also sent more than a dozen beautiful maids to King Gongshun for himself to serve as the garrison of Yuanzhou.
But he had really never seen a woman like a woman in scarlet cotton armor behind him.
In his world, such a woman should not exist at all.
In fact, what Li Guangli didn't know was that Deng Ru was just a dirty little girl who was rescued by Qin Zuoming and others.
I remember that it was still autumn and winter, Qin Zuoming's broken arm was still there, and he was still a young boy that year.