Chapter 174: Caught in the Siege

Ye Xiaoluan was anxious, pointed to the roadblock on the side of the road with his hand, and said quickly: "Master, the iron nails on it have rusted, and some of them have grown dog pee moss, there are no less than five hundred roadblocks on this road, too many, don't you think many are a little evil?" ”

Guan Shanyue looked at the barricade intently, how did the regular shape not look like it came from the hands of thieves, but it looked like it came from the hands of the military camp, and her heart couldn't help but tremble, and she said anxiously: "It's not good, nine times out of ten it's a trap." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Zhang Xianzhong also realized the seriousness of the matter, rode a horse to Guan Shanyue's side, pointed to Gao Baishan and said: "There is only one way forward, the Divine Arrow Battalion has rushed over, if it is really a trap, the ghost knows how many ambushes there are in the mountain, and stopping the advance now will definitely lead to suicide." ”

Cao Bingzhang's eyebrows were tightly locked, looking at the three-way intersection in front of him, he was quickly analyzing the surrounding terrain, "My lord, it's too late to stop, the north and south roads are combined into one, and there is no other way to go directly into the mountain from here." ”

This terrain is too conducive to setting up an ambush, and it is nonsense to stop now, which will inevitably lead to the enemy on the belly and back, Guan Shanyue quickly weighed the pros and cons, and immediately decided: "Ergouzi, give the order to go down, rush along the road as fast as possible, if there is an obstacle, kill it." ”

Ye Xiaoluan thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with anything to pay attention to, sighed guiltily, and said: "It's not a good strategy to use the advantage of the cavalry to rush over, but I hope the slave family's worries are superfluous." Lord, the mountain in front is Gaobai Mountain, and the mountain has the Yellow Emperor's mound, which is the place where the Yellow Emperor was worshiped before the Song Dynasty. ”

The enemy in ambush made them can't help but plan for the worst.

Guan Shanyue heard the words and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and suddenly remembered the chaos of the future in her heart, and shouted three times in a row, "Good, good, good!" Xuanyuan my ancestor, I am the descendant of Yan and Huang, in order to protect the land of China from being dominated by barbarians, not being messed up by thieves, I am willing to throw my head and spill blood, may Xuanyuan my ancestor bless me to win this battle! Brothers, rush! ”

The yellow-faced Zhang Xianzhong also looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the knife was across his chest, and the killing intent was monstrous, "I don't accept anyone surnamed Zhang, so I will obey you Guan Shanyue!" I, Zhang Xianzhong, came to this battlefield since I fought, and I have no intention of going back alive and killing! ”

Cao Bingzhang is really a madman, he is immediately swordsman, and he is arrogant, "I have no regrets in this life to enter China, and I will be a Chinese in the next life!" Sacrifice your life for the country, it's worth it! ”

The Daning army has already rushed through more than half of it, and in the north of the mountain, Luo Rucai's ambush has been exhausted.

Ye Xiaoluan was in tears, and the three brothers were clearly making a final farewell. The soldiers of the Sky Wolf Battalion who galloped past were all young men in their youth, knowing that there was an abyss ahead, and they already had a national concept, they were stubbornly moving forward, not stopping, not complaining, only rushing forward.

Guan Shanyue glanced at the thieves on the battlefield, snorted coldly, her eyes were full of disdain, and she said impassionedly: "I can't change the national fortune of the Ming Dynasty alone, then a hundred people!" If a hundred people can't do it, then a thousand! If a thousand people can't do it, then the people of the world! 20,000,000 compatriots work together, and the splendid Ming Dynasty will appear in the world! ”

Ye Xiaoluan couldn't see the fight on the battlefield, his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, he looked at the man in front of him with admiration, and looked at Guan Shanyue again, never expecting that there was a heart hidden under his reckless and frivolous skin.

She leaned gently on his broad, thick chest, the fight in the outside world had nothing to do with her, and now she was a little woman with a spring in her arms, whether it was appropriate or not. The joy in my heart is like a spring, in this troubled world, how many people maintain that innocence, it is a great blessing to be able to die in his arms in this life, and there are no regrets in this life!

Zhang Xianzhong's knife, the middle one died, touched the wound, and there was no enemy of him in the peasant army, he guarded the flank of the Daning army, and escaped alive and a Yama prince.

Cao Bingzhang slashed left and right at the oncoming peasant army, killing one of them very quickly! He remembered that the last time he killed so happily was at the mouth of the Jieling Ridge, and that time was also a battle to the death.

Li Zicheng, who was looking at the battlefield from a distance, rejected Song Xian's suggestion to take advantage of the fire to rob, Song Xian was annoyed and ashamed and walked away, he now feels more and more that Li Zicheng is not a person who can dominate the industry for thousands of years, he has a leadership temperament, but there is a trace of ruthlessness at the critical moment.

Li Zicheng saw Song Xian's dissatisfaction in his eyes, and while paying attention to the battle situation on the battlefield, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Military advisor, you have passed a little." Falling into a well is not what a hero does at all, which is contrary to faith. The eldest husband, 'born as a hero, died as a ghost.' 'Could it be that I am not as good as a widowed woman in the Song Dynasty?' ”

Song Xianqi's heels were itchy, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Xiang Yu is self-inflicted on Wujiang." If it were you today, would he Guan Shanyue let you go!? After saying that, he walked quickly, hid to the side and sulked.

Li Zicheng smiled calmly and said noncommittally: "Maybe who will kill the deer!" If you want to take my Li Zicheng's head, let's defeat the 80,000 peasant army in front of me first! ”

The Daning army was still cut into two sections by the peasant army, with 7,000 men in the front and 3,000 in the rear.

As soon as he stepped into the battlefield, Guan Shanyue swept away the anxiety in his heart, his heart quickly calmed down, and he entered a state where Ren Er's wind and rain were blowing, and my heart was immovable. If nothing else, he will lead more than 10,000 brothers to a way to live.

Guan Shanyue glanced at the battlefield and looked at the peasant army all over the mountains, although their archers did not shoot accurately, but the ants bit the elephant to death.

Looking at the battlefield with bated breath, through the number of flags in the hands of the peasant army, he keenly judged that among the three groups of Luo Rucai, Wang Jiayin, and Scorpion Block, the Scorpion Block that was guarding the pass had the fewest soldiers and the weakest combat power.

"Don't be in love, use grenades to open the way, and meet the brothers in front of you first!"

The soldiers of the Sky Wolf Battalion are all the elite of the elite, and they have long been close to each other, and the combat effectiveness of the peasant army is really difficult to match them.

Without Guan Shanyue's orders, the soldiers of the Sky Wolf Battalion concentrated all the remaining grenades in the hands of the Chinese army.

1,000 guards the left flank, 1,000 guards the right flank, 1,000 Chinese grenades open the way, and Guan Shanyue personally led his own troops to break off.

Grenades flew all over the sky, and after a burst of thunderous sounds, the peasant army was turned on their backs, and ghosts cried wolves.

If the 30,000 peasant army is a thick wall, then the 3,000 Daning army is an impact drill that smashes the wall.

Among the peasant army, some of the cowardly ones had fled to the edge of the battlefield, and the iron bump with the wooden handle in the hands of the Daning army actually hid the power of thunder, and the light of the two was the most serious injury or death, this unheard of weapon was really too terrifying.

Compared with the lethality of hand grenades, the greater lethality comes from the fear of the unknown, and the peasant army, which is already unaligned, is in disarray.

Luo Rucai, who was standing halfway up the mountain to command the attack, originally thought that this battle was to catch the turtle in the urn, but at this moment, he could only watch Daning Salty Fish turn over, and the two armies in front and back converged.

"Those who escape, kill immediately!" He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, waved the handsome flag in his hand, and ordered the troops to slam the tail of the Daning army.

Wang Jiayin took the opportunity to rush down from the mountain and commanded the troops to fight with the Daning army with all their might, in a vain attempt to prevent the Daning army from forming a defensive formation.

The soldiers beside him were injured more and more, Guan Shanyue silently brandished her sword and joined the battle group, with an arrow in her left arm, fighting again, an arrow in her right arm, holding a sword in both hands, and fighting again. In the fierce battle, he rushed left and right, killing several people in a row.

Ye Xiaoluan in Guan Shanyue's arms was still unfazed, what she could do at this time was not to cause trouble to the man in front of her, and block the fatal blow for him at the critical moment.

"But that's it!" Guan Shanyue brandished her sword to cut off the shaft of the arrow, and stretched out her middle finger at Luo Rucai, who was halfway up the mountain.

Strategically despise the enemy, tactically value the enemy. He knew that the Daning Army was still in the encirclement of the peasant army, and it was only a small step to escape, and it did not escape. If you want to escape death today, you must shed a layer of skin.