Section 483 The Great War on Fire
Hua Rong defeated the three generals of Peach Blossom Mountain, shocked the Peach Blossom Mountain thieves, raised his spear into the air and waved forward, and gave the order to pursue and kill the general attack. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The fifty Cangzhao cavalry who accompanied the battle shouted in unison: "The whole army attack, kill." "Urging the horses to chase after them. The fifty horses are standard northern war horses, starting fast and running fast, although the number is small, but the roar of iron hooves on the ground during the run is also majestic.
At this time, Taohua Mountain is not the time to intercept hundreds of horses from the Jiangnan Lu Shi who went north to sell horses, although there are hundreds of cavalry on the mountain, but it is the looting folk horses who barely pretend to be war horses, and they can't run, what kind of power can the cavalry attack? Where's the help?
The thieves had never seen the real cavalry rushing and killing fiercely, and they couldn't help but be frightened when they saw the horses flying like they were flying.
Zhu Long and Zhu Biao lost their combat effectiveness with an arm injury, and they were so frightened that they were sad to death, and when they heard Hua Rong chasing and killing, they didn't dare to turn their heads back, so they took the lead in escaping.
Wang Dengbang saw that the two wishes were injured, the two wolf cubs were embarrassed and unbearable, and the arrogance and ferocity of the past were unbearable, and he was happy in his heart, but he hated that he was not killed by Hua Rong, and it was good to die one, and it was a heavy blow to the arrogance of the wolf cubs, and look at what faces Zhu Jiazi would have in front of me in the future.
Thinking so in his heart, he knew that he still had to rely on Peach Blossom Mountain to survive, and he had to endure the humiliation and bear the burden of Xu Tu's future affairs before he could wait for the opportunity to take revenge on the Zhu family, and he couldn't fall into the well at this time to provoke the Zhu family's suspicion and hatred, and he couldn't just take care of running away with his tail like Erzhu and losing face, and he lost his authority and influence in the cottage, but he had to actively contribute to his strength, even if he was not able to turn the tide, he would try his best to avoid a fiasco, so as to win more trust and decentralization of the Zhu family, and take the opportunity to establish an authoritative image to facilitate things in the future. I also have a lot of conceited soldiers, and I don't think that the soldiers of a few hundred fields in Qingfeng Zhai can beat more than 2,000 fierce bandits who can fight, so I took the initiative to break off and ordered the bandits not to panic, we are fierce robbers, so many people are still afraid of the few farmers who are officers and soldiers?
Wang Dengbang was calm in his excitement, thinking: If the fighting general is not good, the fighting soldier will be absolutely sure. In a big battle on the battlefield, what is the use of Hua Rong being strong alone? His men were defeated and dead. No matter how strong Hua Rong is, can he still stop thousands of strong people?
At this time, he fought bravely, saying that he had to turn defeat into victory, and he could also break the Qingfeng Village in one go, and there were more other benefits.
When the other thieves heard his roar, their hearts trembled: Paralyzed, yes. So many of us are heroes who dare to fight and kill, and so many people can't bully this little bit of farming Han bird soldiers? Hua Rong has dozens of cavalry, and there are more leaders on horseback, all of them are fierce and good at fighting, all of them are killed from the pile of dead people, and they all turn back to face the battle, but they can't kill these small village cavalry?
All the thieves had a fighting spirit, and they all shouted and scolded their subordinates who were messy and headless flies: "I just care about running fart." Hua Rong didn't chase after him. I'm afraid of him. Let's go back and try it out. If we win, won't the landlords of Manqing Fengzhai have all our wealth? ”
Stopped by their fierce threats, many of the bandits felt that this was the case, stopped fleeing, and followed the leader and the calm and brave leader of the king to howl wolf and organize a counterattack.
Unexpectedly, the fifty horsemen who rushed first from Qingfeng Village saw that the thieves did not flee but wanted to face the battle, and looked at a large area of hideous and bloodthirsty faces and Rulin knives and guns. Instead of fear, they sneered, galloped closer, slowed their horses, and almost raised their bows in unison, and shot over.
The bandits who were organizing densely were killed and wounded dozens of people at once, and none of them missed, and several arrogant leaders fell first.
In an instant, another fifty arrows came in a dense row.
Another one fell in the midst of the thieves.
The screams and screams of the thieves became louder and louder, and the thieves were frightened and chilled, and the courage and greed that had just been summoned were greatly reduced.
Hua Rong's 100 cavalry are all elite cavalry of the Cangzhao Northern Army who have experienced bloody battles with the Khitan army, and they all know how to effectively fight in the face of specific situations. Fifty horsemen no longer approached the bandits, but formed a team, and the horses were constantly cruising nearby, gathering bows and arrows to shoot.
With the continuous flexible shooting, the thieves were passively beaten, and the number of people was not useful, and many leaders were given priority to shoot because of the large target of riding horses. This caused the thieves to lose many leaders, and they were even more frightened and confused, and many people had the idea of fleeing again, and the counterattack of the organization began to collapse.
The core of the group of thieves, the king of courage, was also shocked and frightened: I grass, this is the rush of the northern nomadic barbarians!
The Qingfeng Zhai cavalry didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and every time they ran and shot, they missed him, a conspicuous armor general among the thieves, otherwise, with the accurate and dense shooting of this group of cavalry, even if Wang Dengbang was strong in martial arts, he was afraid that he would inevitably be killed and injured under the rain of arrows.
Wang Dengbang exclaimed: Hua Rong is good at shooting, and he actually secretly trained such a strong cavalry archery army, which really deserves to be Xiao Li Guang, but it is too tricky.
How can the bandit infantry resist the cavalry shooting?
Wang Dengbang didn't want to be injured or even die here for Zhu Jiazi's Peach Blossom Mountain, and when he saw that it was more auspicious for him to stay, he no longer had delusions, and immediately shouted: "Retreat." "I was afraid that I would be targeted by this fierce team of rangers, so I urged my horse to run away first.
As soon as he ran, the last bit of thought and persistence of the thieves who were surprised and hesitant also collapsed, and they all scrambled to run away again.
However, at this time, Hua Rong was not full of joy of victory, but angry.
He ordered the whole army to charge.
But although the 200 elm pimple soldiers who lined up in the village have undergone a short period of almost cruel training, they have the most basic combat formation and fighting ability, and they are usually very honest and obedient, so they can practice how they want, they never disobey the order when they cry out for pain and pain, and they don't even complain in person.
This is really a group of mud just to survive, insensitive, cowardly, and not as good as a dog that breaks the backbone, but there is no lack of cleverness, the most love to get cheap, the most desperate and afraid of death, to rob immigrants of abandoned land and plant a brave first have a heart, grab so much land, and do not belong to their own land, and are not afraid of exhaustion, that is, at home by the mother-in-law scolded ruthlessly to show a bloody temper, dare to play a wife to beat his wife, (if he is lucky to have a wife), the vast majority of such people in the village are singles, old singles, small singles, No woman wants to marry them, there is little hope of marrying a wife and starting a family, there is no hope in life, living is pure suffering, meaningless, even the sheep who dare to fight wolves are not as good, I really don't know why they are so afraid of death? What is there to be nostalgic for in that kind of life?
It is no wonder that when he mentions the people in the interior of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Yue will be speechless, and his eyes will flash with disdain, pity, disappointment, pain, helplessness, regret, coldness and other constantly changing complex looks. This uncomfortable feeling is similar to that of a child to an unbearable parent, or a parent to an unbearable child, and the fire is blocked in the heart.
There are too many industrious and good people in a nation, but the people who are inferior to such sheep, what hope and great future can they have?
Nations based on such groups are worthy only of alien slavery.
Let's say that the old official Zhang Guqing watched the battle on the wall of the wall, and saw that Hua Rong was brave and safe and sound, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the second Zhu thief was injured and fled, the thieves were frightened and retreated in a hurry, and Hua Rong wanted to wave the army to chase and kill, and then the soldiers knew that they should quickly increase their troops to strengthen the pursuit and killing strength, and strive to kill the thieves in Peach Blossom Mountain with one blow this time, so that the thieves in Peach Blossom Mountain were afraid, and they would not dare to invade again in the future.
The old official straightened his official hat, shook his spirits, carried his sword, and drank the Yumu Pimple Reserve Army of Nanzhai that had also been specially trained by Hua Rong in the agricultural slack in the village, and hundreds of courtyard thugs and evil slaves of the landlord Haoqiang of the Qingqiang Department and the landlord Haoqiang of Beizhai, as well as the daring ruffians and people who were specially equipped with knives, guns, clubs and other weapons to fight out of the walled fort to help the battle. Of the fifty cavalry left by Hua Rong, the old official left twenty people to lead the remaining people to defend the village, and the remaining thirty cavalry led and urged everyone to fight.
The elm pimples did not dare to disobey the order, but only promised, and slowly soared. It's not hot to watch.
On the contrary, it was the evil slaves of the landlord Haoqiang's family and those Diao people who behaved well, at least they had the courage, and when they saw the arrogant bandits collapse and scramble to escape, the opportunity to beat the water dogs came, and they suddenly shouted excitedly: "The thieves are rewarded for their meritorious service, and they are raised by these bitches." "All of them followed the twenty cavalry led in front of them and rushed out of the fort and chased after the thieves in a chaotic manner.
They used to be very happy. However, since the rise of strong thieves in Qingzhou, their level of good life has dropped sharply.
Those who are strong and powerful to the landlords can no longer wantonly oppress the people.
Because of the large loss of local people, I don't know where they have gone; The remaining elm pimples are stubbornly clinging to the locality, but they have a large amount of ownerless land to cultivate, and refuse to be tenant farmers anymore, and they are doubly exploited and angry; There are not a few displaced people and fugitives who come to the coastal state capital from all over the country to find their way, but most of them go straight to the sea in Qingzhou, and then disappear at some point, and a few have to stay in the local area because of the lack of food and can't walk, and they only cultivate for the landlord for one season, and they continue to migrate as soon as they have food and spirit, and they don't know where they have gone. In order to attract the past homeless people to stay and plant a season is a season to support them, they have to be coaxed and treated kindly, and the homeless people do not dare to deduct and make things difficult when they leave, so as not to arouse hatred and encounter the revenge of these ambitious homeless people. As a dog, how dare you be fierce when the main family is "honest"?
Besides, the main family is in an unstable situation, his income is declining, and his mood is bad, how can he be rich and happy when he is a leg, and he can not be angry?
This is the fundamental reason why these evil slaves hate bandits.
The ruffians hate the bandits, but the thieves are entrenched here, so that the number of merchants in the past has dropped greatly, and the transactions they have opened have greatly declined, and the trading of small inns, wine shops, small prostitution parlors, etc., has greatly declined, and the advantages of sitting on the land are not as much oil and water as in the past, and there are not many weak people who can bully the pits, and the groups of homeless people with wild hearts cannot afford to bully, and the landlords do not let them bully in order to hold people farming, and their fishing tyrants, vegetable tyrants, and meat tyrants ...... At the end of the day, life became more and more difficult, and I had to do some hard farm work in order to survive.
These people know best how to take advantage of opportunities, and when the opportunity comes, they also have the courage to fight, and at this juncture they are cuter than the good ones.
Zhang Laoguan looked at these elm pimples who were afraid of death and refused to go out of the village to kill the enemy, he understood Hua Rong's anger at the moment, and knew the urgency of the moment, so he immediately put away his previous pro-people posture, and waved his sword with a straight face and shouted: "If you dare to disobey the order in wartime, you will be killed." ”
At this time, Hua Rong outside was angry by the elm pimples who refused to chase and kill no matter how strict the orders and threats were, and a horse whip was whipped on the body of an elm pimple next to him, and scolded angrily: "Do you still have a little blood of a man?" Do you live to be a pig and a dog? ”
The big gun in his hand was pointed at the elm pimple, and he couldn't wait to stab him to death with one shot.
The elm pimple screamed miserably, and Hua Rong, who had never been angry with them in the past, was red-eyed, and looked at the cold gun as if he was going to stab him to death, and screamed in fright: "Don't kill me." "Under the threat of death, I finally came to the momentum, and I went far away.
Hua Rong snorted angrily, whipped the other elm pimples, and yelled: "If you rub it again, don't blame the official for killing people ruthlessly." ”
Driven by the soldiers who ran out quickly, the elm pimples finally got up quickly, screaming and chasing down.
The elm pimples in the stockade also moved, and followed the charge in front of them under the threat of ten cavalrymen's fierce whipping and driving away steel knives.
These people are brain-dead, lack subjective initiative in life, have no desire to seek knowledge, and are slow to learn anything. Hua Rong never had much hope for them, nor did he force these people to really be able to fight flexibly and vigorously on the battlefield, all equipped with spears, clumsy and clumsy to play with swords, but they did heavy physical work all day long, they all had the strength to do it, and they were cowardly, how dare they fight with the bandits face to face in close combat. Hua Rong counted on them to be able to rely on spears, and a group of three or five people worked together to strengthen their courage to stab the thieves and robbers far away to win.
The horse army in front, the landlord's guard, and the local ruffians had already entered the backward enemy group, and the bandits who only wanted to escape were killed and wounded one after another, and fled faster.
Thousands of elm pimples saw this, it turned out that the terrible robbers were nothing more than that, and they were finally bolder, relying on the large number of people, the spear commander, under the persecution of the cavalry and Hua Rong, finally pounced, but the brainless but rote memorization of the training things, instinctively according to the formation of the training, a group of three or five people, and when they saw the thieves, they stabbed them with spears far away.
Although the bandits are better at fighting than these people, they can't stand such a mess, and they can't take care of the bottom when they block the top, and they fall to the ground one after another.
The first time he kills someone, even the iron-blooded hero must be uncomfortable, let alone these elm plague chickens.
Many elm pimples stabbed the thieves to death, saw the blood spurting out of the thieves' bodies, saw the thieves' guns and the pain of dying distorted and terrible faces, and what they got was not the pleasure and glory of killing thieves and eliminating evil, not the glow of bloody courage, but horror, confusion, disgust, and even daze.
This pause was forced to be urgent, and the ferocious bandit saw the flaw and got the opportunity, and fiercely pounced on the knife and hacked a lot to death.
Hua Rong picked a few robbers who dared to fight back, and the horsewhip whipped on a nerd and shouted: "Stupidly stand and wait for death, don't kill the enemy quickly." ”
The nerd screamed in pain and returned to his soul, and then the other nerds hurriedly attacked with guns according to the instinct formed by training. (To be continued.) )