Chapter 32: Nanxi Whistle
The fierce battle of Zhulin Mountain has already crossed the green battalion led by Chi Jiangong and Zhang Cheng, but the encirclement of the Red Turban Army is not tight, and the old battalion of Chi Jiangong saw that the limelight was wrong, so he led his troops to withdraw immediately.
The Red Turban Army that rushed up to Zhulin Mountain was busy cleaning up the battlefield, looting the spoils of war, and flawlessly pursuing the retreating Green Battalion, but Liu Chang saw it clearly, there were at least one hundred or seven hundred Green Battalion soldiers who retreated, and there were two or three hundred people, so he could only give Chi Jiangong a little time, and he could contain the Green Battalion soldiers.
Hurt his ten fingers, it is better to cut off one of his fingers, Liu Chang made up his mind, he would rather not have any of the trophies of Zhulin Mountain, but also completely beat the green battalion soldiers who crossed the pond and made contributions.
"Dragon Lance Sentry! Pursuit! ”
The soldiers of the dragon lance sentry were also busy tidying up the battlefield, but as soon as they heard Liu Chang's order, they immediately raised their spears and responded loudly to Liu Chang's order: "Dragon lance sentry, pursue!" ”
Except for a very small number of soldiers who were unable to move because they were wounded, the entire Dragon Lance Sentry soldiers chased after the fleeing Green Battalion soldiers with spears, and even many soldiers who were not part of the Dragon Lance Sentry joined the pursuit procession.
It's just that most of the Red Turbans are still busy checking the pockets of the captives or looking for the spoils of war on the bamboo forest mountain, and even if some officers drive them in pursuit, they will not give up until they have their share of the booty.
"Mr. Kim!" Qu Zhenhan sat on the boulder and gasped, not for the projectile he had just taken out, but for the command of the dragon lance whistle to be uniform: "Dragon lance whistle, tell me how to use it well!" ”
For such a powerful combat force, it is the existence that any Lord has been thinking about for a long time, but at the same time feels a great fear of such an existence.
Jin Peiquan had some thoughts: "Qu Shuai, you have also seen the tactics used by Liu Checkpoint, but they are just big guns, rattan cards, and fire pots, which are not much more clever than our East and West Towns!" ”
"You mean...... Learn? Qu Zhenhan suddenly understood: "I want to think about it, Mr. Gaojian!" ”
Jin Peiquan has already made a calculation: "One trick is fresh, eat all over the world!" However, we can all see the tactics used by Liu Checkpoint clearly, but just a few ordinary dishes, as long as we pay a little attention, we can learn to be better than blue! ”
Qu Zhenhan thought about it carefully, big guns, rattan cards, lime, fire pots, these things really didn't seem to be a big deal, just learn it yourself, maybe it would be better than Liu Chang when the time came.
Jin Peiquan continued: "Everyone can cook the same dishes, so the dishes ordered by Liu Jian are nothing more than that, but, Qu Shuai, you just spoke too much Meng Lang!" ”
He was referring to Qu Zhenhan's promise to Liu Chang to respond to his requests, Qu Zhenhan hesitated at first, but made a decision: "Mr. Jin, Qu Mou's words are like a mountain, and responding to the inspection point is responding to the request, as long as the inspection point does not ask too much, I will promise him!" ”
The green battalion soldiers ran wildly all the way, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw the nightmare appear behind them again: "It's the big spearmen of the red turban thieves coming up, it's the big spearmen!" ”
They didn't have the courage to turn back and fight at all, and Chi Jiangong also watched the dragon lance whistle chase after him with a big gun that was more than a foot long, and his heart was anxious: "Go up the mountain!" Mountain! Once in the woods, they won't be able to catch up! ”
With such a spear, he could not exert all its power when he entered the dense forest, and as soon as he shouted, the entire green battalion gave up their determination to resist, and dragged the few remaining pack horses to the mountain desperately.
"Chase!" Liu Chang was not afraid that they would turn around and attack, but just asked: "Where did Huo Qiu copy them?" ”
The death squads have all taken the artillery positions of the green battalion, but Huo Qiu, who is responsible for the flank attack, has not appeared yet: "No matter, catch up!" ”
There is a possibility that the Green Battalion soldiers will be able to kill back the carbines, but with their morale, Liu Chang feels that they do not have the courage to organize a counterattack against the dragon lance whistle.
It's just that when I went up the mountain, the spear of the dragon lance post was indeed subject to a lot of restrictions, but it also caught twenty or thirty prisoners who fell behind, and some of the Red Turban troops who caught up took the initiative to accept Liu Chang's command, but they saw that they were getting farther and farther away from the main force of the green battalion rout.
"Kill!" Just when Chi Jiangong relaxed and felt that he had escaped, there was a sound of killing in front of him, and dozens of brave men killed him from the front mountain: "Chi Jiangong, you stay!" ”
It was Huo Qiu's team of salt lords who came, and they took the wrong road among them, but when they wanted to rush to Zhulin Mountain, they found that the green battalion soldiers had collapsed, so they immediately copied the path and intercepted them in front.
These more than 30 salt lords descended the mountain like fierce tigers, and they were like bamboos in the demoralized green battalion soldiers, and the red turban army behind them chased and killed, and the green battalion soldiers ran away.
"Lao Xiezhen! Lao Xiezhen! Zhang Chengdusi, who was guarding the city camp, now has no master, and he only knows how to urge the green battalion soldiers around him to rush forward with the back of his knife: "You think of a way!" ”
Chi Jiangong clenched the big ring knife in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Dusi, when I wait a while, I will lead my own soldiers to rush up to block Huo Qiu's guy, Dusi, you take the opportunity to stand out, don't go with the team, spread out as much as possible, how much can you rush out!" ”
"What are you going to do with Lao Xiezhen?" Zhang Dusi was anxious: "You are the backbone of our seven hundred people, if you are left here, Yunsi and Daotai don't want my life!" ”
"What are you afraid of!" Chi Jiangong has already let go: "Lao Tzu's generation of women have played enough, eaten enough, and fished enough, what else can't be put down?" That is, I didn't get mixed with the general soldiers of a town, Du Si, I am such a pity, you help me to talk to me about the Daotai Town Army! It's hateful, it's hateful, this generation can't be the commander of the army, red scarf thief, Lao Tzu will fight with you. ”
The deputy general is the official position of military attache from the second rank, but there is a big gap from the general army of the second rank, not to mention the commander from the first rank.
This Chi Jiangong was still promoted step by step in history, and later served as the chief soldier of Funing Town, Fujian, and desperately blocked Shi Dakai's offensive in Zhenghe, and finally acted as the governor of Fujian, which can be regarded as the commander of the army.
It's just that in this time and space, he didn't have this opportunity, Yun Tianzong cut off his head with a knife, and shouted: "Chi Jiangong is dead!" Chi Jiangong is dead! ”
When he lifted Chi Jiangong's head, the battle was also over, except for Zhang Cheng and a few others who took advantage of the chaos to break through, more than a hundred green battalion soldiers knelt on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and stopped all resistance.
Of the 700 Qing troops who crossed north this time, only one-tenth escaped, and the rest were annihilated by the Red Turban Army. ”
The dragon lance whistle and Huo Qiu's department have already joined together, they are all Liu Chang's subordinates, although everyone is covered in sweat, they are in a very high mood, smiling and hugging each other.
Yun Tianzong carried Chi Jiangong's head to Liu Chang and asked for credit: "Check, this is the head of Chi Jiangong, the old thief!" ”
"Good!" Liu Chang looked at Chi Jiangong's head and praised: "Tianzong, you have made great contributions today, what do you want?" ”
Yun Tianzong immediately threw the head away: "Check, our brothers of the salt sellers all admire the name of the dragon lance whistle, please give our brothers who are bitter salt sellers a name!" ”
Liu Chang immediately nodded and asked, "Where is this?" ”
Someone next to him replied: "This is the boundary of Yongjia Nanxi River!" ”
"Good!" He patted Yun Tianzong on the shoulder: "It's Nanxi Whistle!" ”
"Nanxi Whistle!"