Final Chapter. Beacon Roll Sky 237
Not to compete with the dead is a common rule among the people for thousands of years, even if it is a bully and scoundrel who does no evil and runs rampant in the township, he will usher in the peak of word-of-mouth and interpersonal relations on the day of his death. As the saying goes, "the dead are great, and the debts are gone"; Even those who put their prints in the casino will not deliberately embarrass the orphans and widows of gamblers; Everyone is willing to take this opportunity to show their generosity and kindness to others.
Therefore, death itself has no value; But for the living, the meaning is extraordinary.
Wang Xianfeng is the same.
Although he was not very old, he joined the army with his father-in-law since he was a child; In these twenty years, he almost never left the barracks for half a step. And those veterans of the state governor's army, even watching him grow up since he was a child, can really be said to be closer than his own son!
In addition to the four hundred "first dead soldiers", including Wang Xianxian; All the troops of the Governor's Mansion who were arranged to be on standby on the battlefield at the North Gate witnessed the specific death of Wang Xianxian.
With the opening of the north gate of Woniu City, under the double blessing of anger and revenge, the army of the Governor of the Prefecture immediately set off a wave of crazy offensive!
Just when there was a boiling in the city, Pan Sheng in the city was also instantly distracted; Those two sore little arms could no longer bear the strength, and they almost pushed the blade into their shoulders under Wang Kenong's continuous pressure!
Wang Kenong, who is nearly fifty years old, also accurately captured the changes that have taken place in the enemy's family; Seeing that Pan Sheng barely blocked his sudden increase in strength, he immediately opened his mouth and let out a hysterical roar! Immediately afterwards, he took advantage of the moment when Pan Sheng was shocked to lose his mind, and slammed his forehead into the bridge of the opponent's nose.
Before that, Pan Sheng was already very reluctant to resist Wang Kenong, who was on the verge of madness; Now that I was caught off guard, there was a roar in my ears, and countless Venus stars were shocked out in front of me! If it weren't for the fact that he was still hoping in his heart, the Qin army brothers around him solved the enemy in front of him, and he would be able to rush up and kill Wang Kenong on the spot; I'm afraid he has already lost his life in this hard-fought wrestling!
So Wang Kenong's head hammer, Pan Sheng, who was dizzy and his ears roared, didn't see it at all! He only felt as if his face had been hit head-on by a hammer, and the feeling of soreness and cracking directly hit the heavenly spirit, and his body staggered backwards......
"Da Pan!"
A veteran soldier of the Northern Army, Pan Sheng, who saw blood spurting from his mouth and nose, staggered backwards, and immediately pulled his neck and yelled! He desperately dragged a brother beside him, and the two rushed forward side by side, and the success would be Wang Kenong, who was like a mad tiger, and also let the dizzy Pan Sheng to a safer rear......
Of course, such a reckless move also caused him to have two knife wounds on his back that were the length of his forearms......
Sanlin, who was stubbornly defending the steps of the inner city, had just withdrawn from the front line of the battle to the rear to rest at this time. Although the Qin army in the city was gathering more and more, due to the terrain, he and his brothers only had to face the attack of two or four enemy troops at the same time! In addition, Sanlin has always been calm and simple, and he will not be like Wang Xianxian, immersed in the pleasure of killing and violence; Nor will they be forced to do those unplanned "heroic feats" like a pee jar full of bookish anger.
When Sanlin withdrew from the front line of the battle and looked around, he saw that the endless and dense Qin soldiers under the city began to become a little sparse, and he felt strange in his heart; But when he turned his head to look again, he saw countless people wearing Beiyan military uniforms, passing through the city gate under his feet, frantically pouring into the Crouching Cow City...
Then, he understood the real reason for the previous cheer!
Crouching Cow City is broken......
Seeing that his own brothers who had just frantically poured into the city, they struggled to wave their blades and disperse the Qin troops gathered near the city wall in one fell swoop; Sanlin, who was too violent, felt that his knees were weak and sat on the slippery bluestone steps with a plop.
"Whew...... Call...... Brethren, don't rush after the enemy. Whoever was not injured immediately cleared all the enemy troops on all sides of the city wall along the corridors on both sides. After putting the brothers of the other three gates into the city, and then guarding the gates, it will be completely out of our business... Ahem"
After Sanlin, who was in charge of leading the team, finished speaking, the brothers who had not yet had enough "blood addiction" turned around and quickly killed the city walls on the east and west sides; Sanlin, on the other hand, carried a steel knife full of gaps, and carefully walked down the slippery bloody steps down the city wall to the already empty city gate.
"Pioneer! Urine jar! ”
Sanlin kept shouting the names of the two brothers, and tried his best to turn over a dozen corpses, but he never found any trace of them; So, he dragged his weak legs like noodles and walked to the city gate that was open in all directions, ready to close the gate again and give the Qin army in the city a taste of "catching turtles in the urn......
Squeak ......
As the gate slowly closed, a dry sound echoed in the empty city gate hole, and the eardrums that pierced the eardrums itched. But when Sanlin reached out to push the other half of the city gate, an "object" suddenly fell out from behind the door......
It was Song Lian, the "urine jar" who rolled up the skin and flesh on his back and opened three big openings on his waist!
It turned out that the loss of the north gate of Woniu City was actually a "heroic ballad" composed by Song Lian who squandered the last strength of his life!
Sanlin clenched his fists tightly, looking at the urine jar with pale skin and a smile on the corner of his mouth; After being silent for a long time, he changed the steel knife at Song Lian's feet and strode towards the city!
As soon as the north gate of Woniu City was broken, the army of the governor of the state, who were full of anger, quickly began the work of cleaning the road of the city wall; Because of Pan Sheng, the commander of the Qin army, he still couldn't recover from his trance at this time; Therefore, the veteran soldiers of the northern army in the north of the city, seeing the fierce offensive of the enemy army, could only drag Pan Sheng, who was about to die, and slowly retreated to the west of the city......
However, can Wang Kenong sit back and watch his mortal enemy slip away from his eyes?
"Look, brethren! Those masters who Qin Gou is desperately protecting are the main generals of the enemy army! Don't let him go! ”
Wang Kenong, who was like a bloody man, stood on the arrow battlements of the city wall and shouted, which pointed out the direction of pursuit for his own soldiers; was also caught by three Qin army archers who hurried to support......
Fortunately, the Qin army's arrow clusters are only the most ordinary style, neither barbed nor poisoned; In addition, the situation on the battlefield was chaotic, and it was late at night, so these three feather arrows only took away a piece of flesh on Wang Kenong's right arm, and they didn't hit any vital points!
And Wang Kenong's first arrow sore only stopped for half a moment, then he turned the war knife to his left hand and chased in the direction of Pan Sheng again.
In fact, Wang Kenong's philosophy of leading troops can be highly summarized in just one sentence: if you don't risk arrows and stones, soldiers will not use their lives.
Seeing that the commander took the lead and the soldiers of the state governor's army, they all took the lead! On the other hand, the Qin army, which originally occupied the home advantage, did not have many elite veterans from the Northern Army, and they were all seriously injured and just recovering from their bodies; And the people and auxiliary soldiers can only bully and bully the common people and fight a dozen battles with the wind. In addition, Pan Sheng, the backbone of the whole army, is like a dead dog, and has no time to command the battle......
So when they saw that Wang Kenong's arm was injured but rushed up again, it was doomed to the fall of Woniu City, and it was just a matter of time.
Half an hour later, Wang Kenong, who was tightly wrapped around a blood-colored white cloth on his right arm, and Sanlin, who was full of evil spirits, happened to meet in front of the yamen of Woniucheng County.
During this period of time, Sanlin had already led people to clear all the four city gates; And the corridors of the four city walls are all under their control; In other words, the soldiers of the Qin army who are still trapped in Woniu City have completely lost the opportunity to jump from the city to survive.
"Wang Du...... What about the Pioneers? ”
Hearing this, Wang Kenong's body trembled, and three words were squeezed out of his throat:
"Killed!"
As soon as the words fell, two lines of clear tears also flowed down, and on Sanlin's black face covered with blood scabs, two very conspicuous marks were plowed out......
"Uh......h The urine jar is also ......"
"Crying for what? I ask you what are you crying about? How can there be immortals in war? We are the ones who have the last laugh! Walk! Follow me to chop off the heads of the enemies and avenge the brethren! ”
This old man carried a steel knife full of gaps and walked into the Woniucheng County Ya; After a thin exchange of gold and iron, Sanlin hugged Wang Kenong, who was injured in his left waist, and strode to the long street with a bloody human head in his left hand!
Pan Sheng's death also announced that Chen Ziling's lonely son of the suspicious soldier in Woniu City was eaten alive by Zhou Changan and Zheng Qian. Without the distant echo of Woniu City and the nearly 100,000 elite soldiers in Chen Ziling's hands, he would have become a lonely son hanging overseas.
The dragon is broken.
The reason why Zhou Changan quickly recovered Woniucheng was because he listened to the "gossip" of Qi Hui and planned to completely cut off the operation channel of the Qin army's materials. However, when Zhou Changan took the good news of Woniu City and showed off in front of Qi Hui, he only got an inexplicable response:
"As if the ending shouldn't be so simple...... If Zhou Changfeng only has this ability, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive Sanqin for many years, right? ”
In fact, it is not to blame Zhou Changan for being overly excited; Because from the perspective of strategic layout, although it is only a small Lying Cow City, the current situation of the Qin army is already on the verge of crumbling. Even Zheng Qian, who has always been steady, also couldn't think of any chance for Qin Jun to turn around......
However, things often develop beyond everyone's expectations.
Qi Hui only went out of the city for a turn, and then brought back an extremely shocking news to Zhou Changan with a smile.
Zhou Changfeng actually rebelled against the Hangu Pass guards, and the grain, grass and ordnance of the Third Route Army were also transported to the front line of Hangu Pass through the gentle Weishui; Today, the vanguard of the enemy army has passed through Shangyang City, and it will soon arrive at Luojing, the capital of God!