Chapter 905: New Ghosts

Chapter 905: New Ghosts

Liuzhou

Maybe it's because of something the same in a man's bones, Sheng Tu also changed into the emperor's dragon robe today.

In the past, when he commanded the campaign, even if he ascended the throne and became emperor, he still liked to wear the original iron armor. Sometimes people are really a very contradictory creature, and he has always wanted to put aside all the things related to Luo Yao, even his own past. However, this iron armor that has been with him for many years has not been abandoned by him.

Or perhaps, deep down in his heart, there will always be something he doesn't want to abandon.

Standing on the city wall, Shengtu's face looked exceptionally calm. The sound of trumpets outside the city was in my ears, and the court people who couldn't see the end came over in the dark. And at this moment, Shengtu did not choose to defend it. Liuzhou City is too small to accommodate many soldiers. And the strength of his troops is not less than Yang Jian, plus what he himself said is the dignity of a man and the dignity of an emperor, so he chose to line up outside the city.

The armies of both sides covered the earth as far as the eye could see, and they could not see the earthy yellow, but all people.

Perhaps, the key to the outcome of this war is not in the army that adds up to hundreds of thousands of people, but in the two people Yang Jian and Shengtu. However, at this moment, in a sense, it is no longer a war of counterinsurgency by the imperial court, but a war between countries.

Since it's a war, it's never between two people.

Especially, two ambitious men. When the decisive battle comes, how can these two people involve more than a million troops? There are also countless people whose fate will be changed because of this war.

Yang Jian is good, Shengtu is good.

They all want to beat each other.

And defeating is by no means just a competition between two people in cultivation.

Outside the city, the men and horses of both sides had already lined up, and the distance between them was less than two miles.

This short distance, after a while, may become an Shura field.

Instead of coming down from the city walls, Shengtu chose to stand on this high place and command. Behind him, a burly man held a huge banner. There are people in each army below who are responsible for watching, so that the command of Shengtu can be clear at the first time.

"Your Majesty......"

Liu You, a general under Shengtu's subordinates, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why don't you just send the firearms battalion up?" Our firearms are extremely powerful, and when the enemy attacks for a while, as long as they are suppressed by artillery, the people of the court will inevitably be shocked, and when the time comes, they will counterattack while their morale is fluctuating, or they may be able to win in a battle. ”

"It's not the ants that I'm going to destroy."

Sheng Tu raised his clairvoyance and looked at the boxy army in the middle of Yang Jian's army in the distance. It was a very special team, and even from this distance, you could tell the difference at a glance. The Ironclad Army, the army of unknown origin but unparalleled combat power under Yang Jian.

"The construction of the firearms battalion did not meet my expected strength, and it would not be so easy to deal with Yang Jian's ironclad army. The muskets were not powerful enough to penetrate the heavy armor, and the only thing that could make it difficult for the ironclads to deal with it was the artillery. And we don't have a lot of artillery in our hands......"

Shengtu seemed to say to himself: "Pass the order, according to the battle I arranged before, but if anyone is negligent and slack, disrespects the order, and does not need Yang Jian's people to kill, I will be the first to kill him." ”

"Whoa!"

The heralds hurriedly sent people to the various armies.

"Blow the horn!"

Liu You's face changed involuntarily when he heard the sound of horns floating in the army opposite, to be honest, at this moment today, if you say that you are not nervous, it is a real lie. It's not just him, it's not just the army of the victorious country, isn't it the case with the people of the court?

nervous

It was so nervous that some soldiers couldn't control their hands and trembled.

It's the same with everyone, and there is hardly anyone who can guarantee peace of mind at this moment. Even if they seem to be calm on the surface, who can see their true inner depths?

"Your Majesty, the enemy army really didn't use the ironclad army!"

Liu You held his clairvoyance and said: "There are about 20,000 horses on the left and right wings, and the enemy army has not moved!" ”

"Decent."

The corners of Shengtu's mouth hooked up: "Yang Jian uses soldiers and claims to be unparalleled in the world, but in fact, it's just that." At the beginning, he was able to take the Central Plains, but in fact, it was just the times to create heroes. With his personal ability to lead troops, he is far worse than Li Xiao, the general during the Taizong period. When he was competing for the world, if it weren't for the power of the rivers and lakes under Wan Xingchen, coupled with the strong support of Tonggu Academy behind him, how could he win the world so easily? ”

Liu You nodded and said: "The two wings are attacking, forcing us to support the rear forces on both wings, and then entangle most of the troops, and then hit the middle army with the ironclad army...... Such a strategy, while not clever, is flawless. ”

"Let the wings attack, meet and fight!"

Sheng Tu waved his hand and commanded.

The burly man then waved his banner and hunted in the wind.

Outside the city

The lookout immediately conveyed Shengtu's military order, and the generals commanding the two wings immediately drew their horizontal swords. A general about thirty years old urged the war horse to run in front of the battle, and shouted loudly while riding the horse: "Life and death, honor and disgrace, all in today's battle!" If you win, your tomorrow will be glory and wealth! Lost! You don't have a tomorrow at all! At this point, everyone should understand that there is only forward, only forward! ”

"Kill!"

He pointed his sword forward, and the victorious army immediately rushed towards the courtiers who rushed towards him.

……

……

The knife is bloody

Fist to flesh

Everyone in the armies on both sides knows that today's battle is a matter of life and death. There was a man in a dragon robe commanding on both sides, and the two sides had long been enemies who were inseparable from life and death. Although, this hatred seems to come somewhat unjustified.

In the Sui army

Yang Jian stood on a huge movable platform made of wood, and looked at the battle that had unfolded in the distance with a blank face.

"Sheng Tu took the initiative to attack, because he was worried that the two wings would be entangled, and he would not be able to draw troops to flank when I attacked his Chinese army. It can be seen that he has little self-confidence. ”

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and pointed to the victorious army on the opposite side: "Pass my military order, defeat the people who are killed on the two wings of the enemy, and then drive the defeated soldiers to attack the enemy's main position." ”

"Whoa"

The horn sounded, and the generals of the Sui army who commanded the attacking men and horses knew how serious Yang Jian's military orders were, and if they couldn't complete Yang Jian's arrangements at the beginning of this battle, then they were afraid that they would not be far from death.

"Kill them all!"

A Sui general shouted and rushed forward, and the armies of both sides collided together like two torrents. On one side was the Great Sui army in black uniforms, and on the other side was the victorious army in red uniforms. One black and one red, the two waves collided together, and immediately set off a wave of blood.

Burst!

One of the victorious soldiers who rushed to the front was stabbed in the lower abdomen by the enemy, and his voice was particularly poignant because of his fright. In fact, before the start of the war, all the people who stood at the front of the array understood that they ...... It will be the first to fall on this earth.

When the horizontal knife was pulled out of the lower abdomen, the blood gushed out like a spring. The blood in the lower abdomen was red and blackened, and there was a lingering stench that penetrated into the nose. The moment the soldier was stabbed, he felt the strength in his body flow with the blood, and he subconsciously wanted to plug the wound, but the blood kept spilling out of the gaps between his fingers.

He didn't dare to let go, because someone had told him a long time ago. If you are stabbed in the stomach, you should cover it immediately, and it is best to tear off your clothes and strangle it tightly, otherwise once the internal organs in the stomach are squeezed out, it will be difficult to stuff it back. Cover it so that the internal organs don't flow out, and there is still a chance to live.

At this moment, his mind was full of these words that the veteran had said to him. He immediately fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, his hands tightly covering the wound, because he knew that if he didn't fall to the ground and pretend to be dead, the enemy behind him would slash one after another. The two sides hedged, in fact, there was no time to fight at all. As soon as the two sides come into contact, it is a knife, and if you kill the enemy with a knife, you will kill it, and if you can't kill it, you won't turn back and chase and cut it, because once you turn back, your back will leak to the enemy.

Therefore, the battle between the two sides is actually to rush forward with a knife and rush until the men and horses on both sides are completely mixed together and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

There is no doubt that the first choice of this soldier was correct. When he was stabbed, he immediately fell, and the Sui soldiers who stabbed him did not stop, but rushed down the next person. The initial charge was like this, the soldiers on both sides were stabbed the moment they touched, and if they couldn't be killed, they were handed over to their comrades behind them.

After the victorious soldier in his hand fell, he closed his eyes and did not dare to move.

Although his wound was very painful, he was inevitably a little happy in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that he suddenly remembered the veteran's warning, then he might have been separated by a knife at this moment.

But

He forgot the second sentence of the veteran.

"After falling, the body should be curled up as much as possible, keep your head, don't lie on your stomach or lie down, and curl up tightly in a ball, otherwise you will ......"

It was too late for the victorious soldier to remember the last half of the sentence...... The enemies rushing up are densely packed, where can the people behind see a person lying on the ground and avoid it immediately? The first foot stepped on his body, and he immediately snorted in pain, but he didn't dare to shout loudly, lest someone see that he was pretending to be dead. The second kick, the third kick followed......

The human skull is the hardest part of the body, and the foot does not break the skull.

However, the passing of one kick after another was like a file, and the flesh and skin of the victorious soldier's head were crushed. When he can't hold on and wants to get up, where can he get up? The soles of his shoes trampled the flesh off his face, the flesh was blurred, his nose had been trampled on, his lips had been crushed off, and an eyeball had been squeezed out and hung on the side of his face......

His lower abdomen, which he was clutching tightly, had already deflated, and the blood in his intestines was piled up on the side, and he was soon trampled into mud, and his boots stepped on it, making a sound like stepping on the wet mud after the rain. The intestines squeeze out from under the feet, like a panicked snake trying to escape.

One by one, the men fell, and the knives rose and fell.

Blood flies in the sky.

The sound of the knife breaking through the armor, the wails of people, the shouts, became a cruel music.

At this time, the ghost officials of the Netherworld were perhaps the busiest and happiest, standing on both sides of the ghost gate, watching the long queue of new ghosts walk through the gate. Some of these new ghosts are holding their heads, some are carrying their intestines, and some have lost their lower bodies, dragging half of their bodies with their hands and crawling on the ground, and the blood marks on the ground are so clear.

Some of these new ghosts are companions, and some are enemies.

They don't look at each other again, they don't look at each other like strangers.