Chapter 53

In the camp, the sergeant of the Divine Guard faintly heard the sound of explosions in the distance, and continued to do things on his own. Yue Yun was a little impatient. I want to go and see how much damage the mines have caused to the Dali army.

Chen Fan sat in the RV. While drinking tea, he controlled the drone and inspected the surrounding area of the camp.

Yang Jasmine carried the kettle, came to the RV, and shouted: "Jasmine meets the god and adds tea to the god." Chen Fan replied: "Come up." ”

Yang Jasmine came to the table, bowed, and poured Chen Fan's cup with water.

Chen Fan shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't deliberately greet you. The number of Han family rituals is not a day's work, it can be comprehensive. After speaking, he pointed to the cup, and then said: "Tea seven wine and eight wine are the proper etiquette." A full cup of tea is ambiguous. Don't rush to express yourself, just take your time. ”

When Yang Jasmine heard this, she knew that she was in trouble. She bowed her head and replied, "Jasmine thanks God for the grace of heaven and the gift of the people's women, the body of the Han people." There is no retribution, and I am willing to be a slave and a servant, serving the gods. With that, he blushed and withdrew.

This woman is amazing. Just now, ambiguous meaning and sultry shyness. I don't know how much of a man's will can be destroyed.

"Luckily, I'm an extraordinary person who loves to wear tight underwear. Otherwise, today, it will be a foreign appearance. Chen Fan had no skin and no face, and muttered to himself.

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Gao Qiquan's face was pale and leaning against the trunk of the tree, his eyes closed. If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, he would be no different from a dead man. The guards on the side handed the water and said, "General, drink some water." Gao Qiquan did not respond.

When the chief of the guard saw this, he stopped bothering. Turning to the others, he said, "Go and gather the rout, and join the 10,000 remaining guards in the rear." I took fifty men and sent the general back. The guards clasped their fists and said yes.

More than 50 people escorted Gao Qiquan and walked back slowly. The armor weapons of the Dali army can be seen everywhere along the way. The group was demoralized, and no one spoke.

After converging the army, Gao Qiquan summoned a general and asked softly: "How many men and horses have you gathered here?" ”

The general arched his hand and replied, "Go back to the general." Our department is here, and has collected more than 24,000 soldiers. Gao Qiquan's chest was stuffy, but he couldn't spit out the snow.

He broke free from the support of his guards and walked slowly towards the sergeants. Looking at the scattered team, Gao Qiquan used all his strength to say: "The 200,000 male army, I have never seen the Song army, and there are only 35,000 weak left. How can you fight the courage of the Han people again? The order went down, and the whole army withdrew to Dali. The young general said yes, turned around and gave the order.

A guard ran over, knelt in front of Gao Qiquan, and said, "Tell the general." There have always been cavalry in the north, peeking on our army. Looking at its outfit, it looks like a member of the Umon Division. ”

When Gao Qiquan heard this, he waved his hand and said: "A small tribe of less than 20,000 people, don't care about him." When the guards heard this, they turned around and retired.

The pace of Dali's army going home seemed much brisker. The sergeants only thought about leaving, the demonic land of thunder and fire that day.

Just leaving the Dali realm, there are still six miles away. A group of indigenous sergeants stood on the hill and looked at the Dali army.

Gao Qiquan immediately stepped forward and shouted to the front: "Ahead is the Wumeng Division? ”

In the array opposite, one person also stepped forward and replied: "It is the Wumeng Department of the Ningjun of the Great Song Dynasty." The official family has declared war on Dali, and when you break into the Song Dynasty at this time, you will die and have no return. After speaking, the man raised his long knife and shouted: "Kill the Dali army, rush." More than 8,000 natives went straight to the Dali army and charged over.

Gao Qi's powerful body trembled, and he whispered to himself: "When I waited for the army to come, why didn't I see the Wumeng Department so loyal. This is the tiger falling in Pingyang being bullied by dogs. Then, he brackered himself and shouted to the soldiers: "Little Wumeng, dare to stop my hero." Come with me and kill them all, up! ”

In a moment, the two armies collided head-on, and the sky was dark. Gao Qiquan, under the protection of his personal guards, stood behind the formation and watched the battle. With great difficulty, he stretched out his bow and shot a few arrows at the Umon tribe. The Dali Department is in full swing, and seeing that the coach is determined, he is becoming more and more courageous. Both armies suffered heavy casualties.

Just when the Dali army slightly pressed over the Wumeng Department, there was a shout of killing behind him.

"Brother Wumeng, don't worry, the whole village of Ah Tou has come to help! Come on, follow me to kill all these Dali people, who don't respect the gods of the Great Song Dynasty. "The head leader of Ah led the clansmen to encircle and suppress, and the remnants of Dali. The morale of the Wumeng Department in front was greatly boosted, and the natives let out terrible screams one after another, slashing at the Dali people without hesitation.

The Dali army was instantly attacked by the north and south, and they were terrified in their hearts, and they surrendered on their knees. Gao Qiquan's eyes widened in anger, and he ran forward, swinging his knife and slashing several kneeling people. The mouth said: "Stand up and kill out." Combined, these two are less than 20,000 people. Our army will win! ”

However, fear was like a plague, and it had already spread to the entire Dali army. More and more people are kneeling down and asking to surrender. Gao Qiquan, like a demon, frantically slashed and killed his own sergeant.

When he raised his long knife at one point and slashed at a sergeant facing him. The sergeant leaned to the side and swung a knife from the bottom up with his backhand. An arm flew out of the air, blood spurting like a pillar. Gao Qiquan covered the wound on his right arm with his left hand and fell to the ground in pain.

There were fewer and fewer resisters, and the Wumeng tribe and the head of Ah became more and more courageous, and the leader personally went into battle to kill the enemy.

Gao Qiquan ignored everything else, grimaced his face, and said to the guards: "Go quickly, go and kill those who surrendered." The guards glanced at each other, then turned to the surrendered troops. After hesitating for a long time, he still raised his sword and walked towards the soldiers.

When the soldiers heard this, they said, "They want to kill us, so we will kill them first!" The soldiers rose again. Hundreds of people joined the procession to slaughter the guards. One after another, the guards were hacked to the ground by their own people. Until the last guard fell, the soldiers gathered around Gao Qiquan.

"You, did you rebel? and he shall destroy the whole people. Gao Qiquan was afraid, looked at these people, and pushed forward with both feet, allowing himself to slowly retreat.

Stepping back to the feet of one of them, he looked up at the sergeant. The sergeant grabbed the crown of his hair and said, "If you want to talk about rebellion, your Gao family is the biggest rebel." After speaking, he stabbed Gao Qiquan in the back.

Gao Qiquan was stabbed and fell backwards and lay on the ground. He saw the fierce faces around him. Spat blood from his mouth, he said, "No, don't kill me." "The sergeants don't care about anything else, and they slash at Gao Qiquan.

Gao Qiquan clearly felt that his legs were cut off, followed by his hands. In the end, I only felt a cold neck, and I was no longer conscious. The soldiers held their heads high and knelt down again to surrender.

The Wumeng tribe and the leader of the head of Ah gathered together and hugged each other. The two looked at the battlefield excitedly and said, "Now, with this result. If you want to come to the gods, you will definitely be able to spare you and me. ”

"I hope so......"