Chapter 1 Gambling (5 I)

Now that he has fallen for Cheng Mingzhen again, Yang Shanhui can't help but feel an inexplicable sadness and indignation in his heart. This is not the first time he has been planted in the hands of the other party, and the previous time he was scheming, it can be regarded as the reason for underestimating the enemy's carelessness. But this time, he was twelve times more cautious, cautious and cautious, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't prevent it.

Cheng thief is too yin, and the use of soldiers cannot be speculated by common sense at all. If Yang Shanhui himself is replaced, he will never dare to lose the entire left wing to his opponent. Because as long as this strategy is not properly controlled, it will lead to a complete loss, and the Chinese army and the right wing will be sent out together.

Only a famous general in a hundred battles who has perfected the way of using troops has such insight and courage, and Cheng Mingzhen is just a little thief who has just debuted, and he has never even seen a real big battle, how can he be comparable to a famous general in a hundred battles? It's not so much that he's a natural general, but that he's a crazy gambler. Because among ordinary people, only gamblers can have such courage. Only gamblers will seek that chance of victory on the verge of defeat. \

He gambled, and the gambling officers and soldiers couldn't stand the temptation to win. Bet that you can hold out under the double onslaught of officers and soldiers and the rout of the army longer than it takes for the ambush to break through the enemy position. Yang Shanhui hated that he didn't realize the opponent's gambler's face earlier, and at the moment when the left wing of the thieves in the current state completely collapsed, he had already pressed all the soldiers and horses under his command. Now, the dice have landed, no matter how unwilling they are, no one can reverse Kun Qian.

The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and Yang Shan would not wait for him to pick himself up from despair. Cheng Mingzhen had already waved the order flag again, and used the follow-up killing moves one after another. After the Mo Dao team led by Xiong Kuohai and Wu Tianxi successfully cut off the enemy's "waist pole", the blade turned sharply, from horizontal vertical to diagonal, and once again entered the county soldiers. And the middle army and the remaining soldiers and horses maintained a thick rectangular array, steadily pushing to the left. Like a cutting board facing two blades.

The soldiers of Qinghe are like live fish pressed on a chopping board, and no matter how much they struggle, it is in vain. The two Modao teams were unstoppable, and in the blink of an eye, they cut the formation of the county soldiers from two to four. And the more it cuts, the more it is zeroed, and it gradually evolves to the eighth and sixteenth stages. \And the thieves who had turned around and fled before turned around and returned without shame, and joined the warband with the bravery they had never been before. They are like a group of wild wolves that see blood, and although their attacks are not as methodical as the main force of the thieves in Zhaozhou, they are better than the outnumbered people. The county soldiers were surrounded by wolves outside, and there were blades and bones inside, fighting for themselves, and the more they fought, the more desperate they became.

"Withdraw, Lord Juncheng! The sooner you withdraw, the more brothers will withdraw! Duwei Zhuang Huchen relied on his martial arts and rushed back to Yang Shanhui's side under the escort of his own soldiers. He had been trained under the old general Yang Yichen, and his mentality was far calmer than that of other colleagues. When others feel that there is a mess, they are the first to feel that defeat is decided, so they strongly advocate that Yang Shan will accept defeat and try every means to break away from the enemy army, so as to preserve his strength to the greatest extent.

"Withdraw, where?" Yang Shanhui was awakened from self-pity and responded angrily.

Zhuang Huchen was overwhelmed by the question, and scolded in his heart, "If it weren't for the fact that you had to pick up some fisherman's profits, how could you have such a result today?" But as a subordinate, he only had the obligation to carry the black pot for his boss, but he did not accuse the boss of the right to be stubborn, endured and endured, and explained in a low voice: "Subordinate, subordinate means." \ It's too late for a strong man to break his wrist. Qinghe County has just been repaired, and we are waiting for help, and the thieves may not be able to attack it for a while! ”

"You take the soldiers and horses of the headquarters first!" Yang Shanhui sighed and slowly pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist, "Qinghe's disciples are all here, and the old man can't bear to abandon them!" ”

"Why should you be so discouraged? A strong man breaks his wrist, and the picture is the future! The staff, who had already been frightened by the shouting and killing in the four fields, felt that Yang Shan would have a broken heart, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"In the past, if Goujian, the king of Yue, didn't lie down and taste the courage, how could he destroy the shame of the country!" To find a reason, the literati are more good than the other. Everyone knew in their hearts that if Yang Shan was willing to break through, by his side, everyone would have a chance to escape from Shengtian. In case Yang Shanhui has to fight with the enemy, although everyone is full of wealth, no one can withstand the bandits' head-on knife. \

"Old man, I'm tired. Huchen, you are good at martial arts, and you can protect a few people to get out, so just escort a few out. You don't have to go back to the camp, just cross the river, and then go wherever you want! Yang Shanhui had already seen through the little thing in everyone's hearts, smiled miserably, and put the horizontal knife on his neck. As for the old man, he is watching here. When the thieves killed all the children of Qinghe, the old man went with the brothers! ”

"Your Excellency!" The staff burst into tears, either because they were moved or because they were afraid of the coming fate. Yang Shanhui smiled and shook his head at everyone, "The old man is nearly fifty years old, and he died today, which is not an early death." Besides, martyrdom is a beautiful thing that has been left for eternity, so why should you be like children? ”

"Reinforcements, my lord, reinforcements are coming!" At the critical moment, someone suddenly screamed at the top of his throat.

"Where?" Yang Shanhui instinctively turned his head to look. As soon as he was distracted, Zhuang Huchen had already pounced on him and slapped his blade crookedly. The staff didn't care about Sven anymore, and rushed forward in a hurry, pulling their arms and pulling their arms, hugging their waists, and breaking the horizontal knife out of Yang Shanhui's hands.

Yang Shanhui was so anxious that his forehead was bruised, and while struggling hard, he shouted: "Don't mistake me, don't mislead me, don't mislead me." I have a male ghost who died in battle, how can there be a county who surrenders to a thief? ”

"Back to the Qing River, back to the Qing River. I'll figure it out when I get back! The crowd refused to let go of him, dragging him back out of the warband, and responded.

"What's the benefit of going back, what's the benefit of going back? Where are the reinforcements, where are the reinforcements? Yang Shan was so controlled by everyone that he couldn't move, crying and shouting.

It's not that he doesn't have the courage to break his wrist, it's just that after years of war, the elite of Qinghe County has been almost tossed. These brothers in front of him were almost the last strength he could raise. If these soldiers are thrown to Cheng Mingzhen again, even if he retreats to the county seat safely, once the thieves follow and attack, the city will not be able to hold it for long. Besides, it is impossible to have any reinforcements in the vicinity, and Liu Zihe of Nangong County has a very weak relationship with himself. And Wei Deshen of Wuyang County is a stupid guy who is loyal and has no ability, even if he comes, he is still a product for Cheng Mingzhen!

The staff and generals did not understand the helplessness in his heart, and soon took Zhuang Huchen as the vanguard, and formed a breakthrough team composed of personal soldiers and a few elites, focusing on the weak points of the enemy army and fighting and leaving. \ Someone is walking, and at the same time, he is constantly thinking of a way out for Yang Shanhui, "If you go north to Zhao County, the Boling Army will have no reason to stand by!" When the general returns with honor, we will follow him, and we will be able to snow today's shame! ”

"You wait, you wait, hi!" Yang Shanhui, who was looking for death and life, heard the three words of the general, and immediately stopped struggling, and let everyone drag him away.

Li Xu, the commander of the Boling Army, swept through Hebei at the beginning of the year, killing a group of thieves and no one dared to pick his edge of the cherry. Although now his people are ordered to go to the vicinity of Tiger Prison Pass to sweep Wagang, they are not in Boling. However, its prestige is still there, and the green forest is plundered by the outstanding families, and the six counties of Boling are regarded as forbidden places. Yang Shanhui took the remnants of his defeated soldiers and ran to him, and naturally saved everyone's lives. But at the beginning of the year, someone in Qinghe County once pulled the strings for Li Xu and tried to persuade Yang Shanhui to follow the example of Zhuojun Cheng Guo Xuan and lead all the soldiers and horses to attach themselves to the banner of the Boling Army. \ One is that this person is a saint, and it is easy to mix up with him, and second, this person is indeed brave and good at fighting, and following him can keep him safe. But at that time, because he looked down on the humble background of the surname Li, Yang Shanhui categorically rejected this proposal. and wrote Li Xu's various rebellious and deviant behaviors in Boling in a letter and reported them to both the east and the west. Now that he is sending him to the door when he is desperate, even if Li Xu is willing to take him in with the face of his colleagues, it is unlikely that the officials of the six counties of Boling will give him any good looks.

It's just for everyone's lives and the Great Sui River's plan, what is this personal honor and disgrace. Thinking clearly about the stakes, he struggled twice hard, and pulled his arm out from the hand of his own soldier who was supporting him, "Let go, what kind of system does this pull and pull into?" Give the old man a knife, and the old man will fight side by side with you. ”

The pro-soldiers were suspicious and did not dare to obey the order. Yang Shanhui glanced at them, bent down and picked up a bloody spear from the ground, "Although the old man's physical strength has weakened, he will not be a drag on you. \ Go, hold the formation, don't give the thief a chance! ”

He regained his strength, which greatly reduced the pressure on Zhuang Huchen and others, who were opening the way ahead. This small group of soldiers and horses took advantage of the chaos, neither pulling the flag nor blowing the horn, and rushed out without making a sound. rushed for a while, and really fought a bloody way. This is also to blame Cheng Mingzhen for ignoring the strength of his left flank too much, and failing to effectively organize the minions who returned to the battlefield in time, so that they were busy cutting ranks and making meritorious contributions, and as a result, they accidentally missed the big fish at hand.

The minions didn't notice the movement of the "big fish", and Wu Tianxi, who was responsible for leading the team to disperse the enemy formation, did not forget to cut off Yang Shanhui's head for a moment. Cheng Mingzhen was a friend to him, and gave him command of the entire Modao team, which cost a lot of money, and never interfered. In return, he'll have to show some decent results to stop the frothing mouths of some jealous people.

After cutting another hole in the enemy formation, he suddenly turned back, and now Yang Shanhui's handsome flag fell, but there was no cheerer around, Wu Tianxi immediately knew that the thief wanted to slip away, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Yang Shanhui has run away, everyone open their eyes a little wider, Yang Shanhui has run away!" ”

"Yang Shanhui has run, Yang Shanhui has run!" Duan Qing and the others heard the reminder, and also saw the new changes in the situation, and shouted with Wu Tianxi. \

"Yang Shanhui has run, Yang Shanhui has run!" The shouts became louder and louder, which did not have the effect of reminding the giant deer Ze minions who robbed Yang Shanhui to rob Yang Shanhui, but it made the morale of the Qinghe soldiers more and more depressed. The general is the courage of the whole army, and the county lord himself has fled, where will the county soldiers still have the will to resist? Some of the quick-witted ones abandoned their companions and scattered. A few people who were slow to react were still struggling to support, and suddenly felt that none of their companions were missing, and they were slightly distracted, and they were cut into two sections by the Xuzhou army with a knife.

"Yang Shanhui ran away. Those who descend will not die! The news of his opponent's escape quickly reached Cheng Mingzhen's ears, and he immediately made a decision. The county soldiers are all young and strong from all over the country, even if they can't be added to their own team, they are also good at capturing the Ping'en reclamation. Moreover, these people are all born in their hometowns, and they have many relatives and friends in their families. After planting land in Ping'en County for two years, he knew the benefits of Zhaozhou, and slowly abducted all his wives, children, brothers, and parents from the family. \

The soldiers and Qinghe soldiers did not have any inextricable enmity, and when they heard the order from the Chinese army, they immediately slowed down the slashing of the enemy, surrounded those who had no time to escape, and loudly persuaded them to surrender, "Yang Shanhui has all run away, what are you still fighting." Surrender, we'll give everyone a house and a land! ”

When they became prisoners, not only would they not be beheaded, but they would also be given to the land, and the county soldiers could not believe such a good thing. But the weaker the resistance. Immediately, someone struck while the iron was hot, jumped out, and shouted to prove: "We were thrown at Fox Lake by Old Thief Yang last time, brother, listen to my accent!" ”

The hesitant county soldiers carefully distinguished, and sure enough, they heard a bit of the smell of old people in each other's voices. The knife in his hand could no longer be held, and fell to his feet along the boots. Some people were the first to throw away their weapons, and immediately some people followed suit. The sounds of "jingling" and "banglang" were deafening, and most of the county soldiers who didn't have time to run to it threw away their weapons, held their heads in their hands, and let others slaughter them. There were also a few who tried to resist to the end, and Xiong Kuohai rushed over with a group of strong men, one stick at a time, and all of them fell to the ground.

As soon as the situation on the battlefield was clear, Yang Shanhui's whereabouts were immediately exposed. Cheng Mingzhen ordered to chase and kill, and Wu Tianxi, Duan Qing, Wang Fei and others immediately followed. The group chased one trip after another, from the edge of the battlefield to the old camp of the county soldiers, and from the old camp of the county soldiers to the Zhangshui River. finally bit Yang Shanhui and the others again.

"Those who abandon weapons don't kill!" Duan Qing, who was the first to arrive, was afraid that the enemy would fight desperately against the water, resulting in excessive losses among his subordinates, so he stood still and loudly persuaded him to surrender.

Without waiting for Yang Shanhui to react, Wang Fei also arrived with his soldiers and horses, joined forces with Duan Qing, and slowly approached the riverbank. The combined command of the two was close to one thousand and five, and Yang Shanhui had less than two hundred dead soldiers left. The winner doesn't have to be fought to make it clear. When Yang Shan saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "The old man is going to die in the sky, so why bother to drag you to wait for the funeral!" That's it, that's it, it's all down to him! Cheng Thief is not Zhang Jin, he will not kill innocents indiscriminately. The old man was martyred alone, and he is worthy of His Majesty's old kindness! ”

As he spoke, he turned his spear and prepared to kill himself. Suddenly, another voice came from his ears: "Reinforcements, my lord!" Reinforcements are coming! ”

"Why lie to the old man again!" Yang Shanhui shook his head with a smile and stabbed the spear down with all his might. At the moment when he was about to finish a hundred times, the spear shaft was held by Zhuang Huchen again, "Reinforcements, my lord, the reinforcements are really here!" Do you take a look, look at it and then die? ”

"Where?" Yang Shanhui's whole body seemed to be drained, and he let Zhuang Huchen snatch the spear from his hand. In desperation, he turned his head blankly, and now dozens of small boats in the upper reaches of the river rushed towards him like the wind, and the arrows were like rain, shooting the thief army left and right, and it was embarrassing.

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