Chapter 70: Medicine Borrowed by Strength
Hundreds or thousands?
Li Dingyuan's eyes were dark, he almost fell down, and glared at Tang Xianling viciously, Li Dingyuan's voice was trembling.
"Tang Shizhan, don't think that if I don't go into battle, I don't know the formation of the Tulle army, is there a Tulle thousand-man army outside the city?"
Tang County Ling nodded again and again: "The prince's eyes are like torches, and there is indeed a thousand-person team outside the city." ”
Zhao Pu came up from the drunken red building, looked panicked, took a thousand steps, and said on one knee: "The last general is too late to escort him, and he deserves death." ”
Li Dingyuan waved his hand: "How many of your people are in the city, and how many can be gathered?" ”
Zhao Pu's head drooped even lower: "There are a total of one hundred and twenty captains in the city, and there are fifteen people who can get up. ”
In the end, Zhao Pu lost his voice, the level of fighting in the Dingjian army was average, and he was proficient in eating, drinking, and having fun, this time it was over, whether he could save his head or not, it depended on whether Su Lu could hold it.
Li Dingyuan glared at Zhao Pu: "I look good when I go back." ”
On the city wall, when Su Lu deliberately let go, the Tulle army attacked the city again.
Su Lu pinched the number, waved his hand, and swung out the steel knife, cutting down a Tulle soldier who had climbed up from under the battlements.
"Kill"
The spear was like a forest, stabbing out suddenly, like a dragon out of a hole, and the guard battle formation blessed by the formation card was crushed like a wall, and the Tulle soldiers on the city wall were slaughtered in an instant, and the Tulle soldiers were pressed down again.
Under the city, the commander of the Thule thousand, Hasule, had a gloomy face, drew his knife and cut down the centurion who had retreated, and his voice was cold: "Whoever dares to retreat again will be such a person." ”
Blood stained the leather armor red. The rest of the centurions all took a few steps back, and the centurions at the head turned pale and argued:
"Hasul, the siege of the city is not the strength of my Thule warriors, the two hundred-man teams are gone, and if this continues, even if the whole army is killed, it will not be able to break through this city."
Hasule looked at the head of the city and gritted his teeth with hatred: "There is an internal response, I could have broken the city gate unknowingly, and these damn southern barbarians actually drank and feasted at the head of the city, which was a good thing for me." ”
"The whole army pressed up, attacked again, captured Beiyang, and slaughtered the city for three days."
A few centurions, you look at me, I look at you, no one is willing to go into battle, or the centurion who spoke just now:
"Hasul, even if we attack the city, we can't hold it, the Han army is unparalleled, and we can't stop it if we form a formation of ten people."
Just now, he also attacked the city, and saw the power of the military array, if it wasn't for the quick opportunity, he would be finished.
In the distance, the gate of the camp of Nanguan was wide open, and a fire dragon rushed out, flying straight to Beiyang.
The guards of the Nanguan battalion were finally dispatched.
Hasuel gritted his teeth: "Withdraw"
The Tulle soldiers sounded the horn of retreat, and the Tulle soldiers on the city wall retreated like a tide, mounted their horses, and disappeared under the city in a blink of an eye.
Hasule, who was galloping wildly, glanced back at Beiyang City, and said viciously: "When the army arrives, I will tear you Beiyang City." ”
"Tulle retreated"
Cheers rang out from the top of the city, and the guards raised their weapons and let out an earth-shattering roar.
In the bloody battle in the middle of the night, the comrades suffered numerous casualties, and with less fighting, they repelled the attack of the Thule people.
At this moment, the guards at the head of the city were excited, and they fought a bloody battle against Thule for the rest of their lives.
On the drunken red building, Li Dingyuan breathed a sigh of joy: "Won!" ”
Li Qingqing said of course: "Of course, Su Lu led the troops, and he was never defeated, and these Tule people attacked the city completely to send them to death." ”
Zhao Pu wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, but fortunately, Brother Su gave him strength and withstood the Tule people, otherwise he would not be able to escape the death of being beheaded.
Tang Xian Ling bowed down and said: "It is still the prince who is blessed with Qitian, and the escort guards have repelled the attack of the Tule people." ”
Li Dingyuan's face was full of joy, and he commanded: "Reward, the guards guarding the city tonight, all of them will be rewarded." ”
Li Qing lay on the railing, looked at the small wonton stall at the door of the drunken red mansion, showed a discouraged smile on his face, and ordered: "He Wu, you go, buy two buckets of wontons with silver and send them to the guards." ”
Li Dingyuan nodded: "The sergeants fought in the middle of the night, they should send some food, Qing'er thought about it comprehensively, and it is worthy of leading the soldiers." ”
Under the city, Li Kun finally arrived with his troops.
Su Lu stood at the head of the city and commanded: "Let the people of the Dingzhu army clean up the city, bury the dead and wounded Tulle people on the spot, pack up all the horses, swords and guns, and Li Kun take your people to the city wall." ”
Li Kun agreed, turned around and ordered Yang Tongshan, who was leading the troops: "My family has an order, Yang Duwei, you can hear it, bury the dead, and put away the horses, knives and guns." ”
Yang Tongshan's face turned cold: "Fart, everyone is a captain, why ......"
The knife and gun were on his neck at the same time, and Yang Tongshan's next words were swallowed back, his face was pale, and in his heart, the people in the Beiyang patrol camp were so neat and sharp, they could do it without force.
Su Lu lay on the city wall, laughed and said: "Captain Yang, my brothers are in a hurry, don't take it to heart, don't enter the city tonight, if something happens, it will not be good for you and me." ”
Yang Tongshan said in his heart, can I disagree, is your brother anxious?
"The commander has an order, and the same mountain dares not to obey."
The city gate opened, and Li Kun led his troops into the city, replacing Su Ping's first battalion, which was fighting in the middle of the night.
Su Lu came down from the city wall and asked Zhao San and his wife, who were cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks: "How is the business recently, no one dares to bully you anymore, there are no ruffians in this Beiyang City to make trouble anymore, right?" ”
Zhao San smiled innocently, what he saw and heard on the city wall just now made him more determined not to join the army, originally watching Li Kun and Zhao Fatzi successively serve as battalion captains, in charge of two hundred people, so not majestic, he was also moved, but he saw the dead people on the city wall.
Forget it, I still sell wontons safely, with the second brother covering, I can do my own small business safely.
"It's all good, second brother, it's really dangerous for you to fight, I see that Su Ping was stabbed in the chest, it doesn't matter."
The little mud next to him drank wonton soup, and said angrily: "Third brother, don't worry about it, my lieutenant still has arrow wounds on his body, and he also killed a few Tule soldiers today, Su Ping has rough skin and thick meat, it's okay." ”
A guard came over, stopped Su Lu and said, "Lord Su, the prince is invited, please go to the drunken Red Mansion." ”
Su Lu looked up at the Drunken Red Mansion, upstairs, Li Qing and Li Dingyuan were there.
"I won't go, you reply to the prince, just say that I will appease the soldiers, clean up the city defenses, so that there will be no more spies to assassinate the prince and the princess, and send scouts to find out the movements of the fleeing Tule soldiers."
"Disturb the nobles, kill my brothers, this Tulle thousand-man team, damn it."
When the guard who passed the word heard that there was still a spy, his face immediately changed: "Don't worry, Lord Su, just do it, and I will go up and report it to the prince." ”
Li Kun hurried down from the city wall, his face was a little ugly: "Second brother, Camp B is seriously injured and wounded, and our medicine is not enough." ”
Su Lu pointed to the city gate: "Go, lend out some of the wounded medicine of the Dingjian army." ”
When Li Kun heard this, he sent his men to borrow medicine, and asked casually: "If you make an IOU, write your name?" ”
Su Lu was not satisfied: "What kind of IOU, the medicine borrowed by strength, what do you want to pay back."
Let me tell you, if it weren't for Su Ping's efforts today, and the brothers of Camp B would be desperate, his Zhao Pu's head would have to be moved, and the Dingji Army would have to be finished. ”
"What's wrong with borrowing him some medicinal herbs, that's what he should borrow."