Chapter 49 - Truce
"Ahh Devil, devil! ”
Finally, one of the rebels' psychological defenses was broken, and he dropped his weapon and fled at the head of the city, but after not running a few steps, he was stabbed into a sieve by the pikemen at the head of the city.
"That little bunny, don't you run!"
The defenders of the whole city have gone crazy, and the wounded soldiers have chased the rebels who climbed up to the city, and they jumped off the city wall when they caught them, and a group of rebels who finally climbed to the top of the city were chased by the defenders and ran all over the world, and some of the rebels even climbed down the ladder.
"This, this, this ......" Qiao Xinchao looked at the fleeing rebels with some dumbfounded, the rain of arrows in the sky just now did not repel these people, the raging fire did not crush these people, and now he was actually frightened all over the world......
At this time, the siege vehicle under the city finally smashed the gate of Luoyang City, but in despair, it was found that the passage of the gate had already been blocked by boulders and was impassable at all.
Li Congli frowned, snorted coldly, drove the war horse and left the edge of the war zone, and went back to the camp, and in a moment there was a sound of gold in the camp of Sun Rujun.
Zhao Fan looked at the rebels who dropped the ladder and slowly retreated, although they were retreating, but the formation was not chaotic at all, and he couldn't help but feel even heavier in his heart, this is a real elite soldier, not afraid of death, and advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.
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"Doctor, doctor, hurry up!"
"Two people here to help the handle, quick!"
"Throw the corpses of these rebels out of the city! The bodies of our own brothers were brought down and buried! ”
"Quartermaster, hurry up and replenish the feather arrows!"
The city was busy, the doctors were busy saving people, the people supported by the four major families began to replenish the consumed materials to the city, and some of the brave began to assist the garrison in disposing of the corpses in the city.
Zhao Wei personally led people to hang down the city with ropes, collected the corpses of the defenders under the city one by one, and hung them on the head of the city with ropes.
Every time he collected a corpse, Zhao Wei's heart throbbed, as the commander of these government soldiers, he accompanied them every day to train together, be punished together, drink and brag together, and was like a brother, but now he is ......
He stood up violently, holding a spear in his hand, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, "Old man Sun Ru, if I don't kill you, Zhao Wei, I swear not to be a man!" ”
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"Lord Wang, we are in this battle..."Qiao Xinchao glanced at Zhao Fan cautiously, and said with some frustration, "We have suffered heavy losses in this battle, the Divine Battalion has lost nearly eight hundred people, the Divine Aircraft Battalion has also lost more than four hundred people, and many brothers have been injured and have not been able to return to the scene for a long time." ”
Zhao Fan looked at the corpse hanging up from the city with a pale face, and couldn't tell what kind of mood it was, but Qiao Xinchao looked at his expression, but he never dared to say anything.
Zhao Wei finished cleaning up the corpses of the fallen soldiers under the city, and slowly hung up from under the city wall with the soldiers, his face was heavy and he didn't say a word.
Looking at the soldiers carrying the corpses of their comrades, with their heads down, Zhao Fan hurriedly rushed down the city, saluted the corpses of the fallen soldiers, and then shouted at the soldiers, "What are you doing?" With a bitter face, this battle has not been lost! ”
The soldiers of the Divine Battalion raised their heads, stared straight at Zhao Fan, and did not speak.
"Now, you and I are no longer fighting for Luoyang City, nor are we fighting for anyone, we are fighting for the thousands of people in Luoyang City, fighting for your loved ones, and fighting for many robes to defend Luoyang City.
"Swear to defend Luoyang City to the death!" Seeing this, the bearded man on the side hurriedly yelled.
"Swear to defend Luoyang City to the death!"
"Swear to defend Luoyang City to the death!"
With the beginning of the beard, more and more soldiers around him responded, and gradually, even the Shenyong Battalion and the Guards Battalion who defended at several other city gates also shouted when they heard the voice, and the four major families in the city also responded, and in the end, the cries of the entire Luoyang City were connected, and the momentum was surging, and it shook the sky.
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Sun Rujun's battalion was analyzing the situation of this attack at the moment.
"General Li, I see if you are old, and the five thousand elites did not defeat a small Luoyang City, but lost more than a thousand people." Ma Jianying glanced at Li Congli and said with some mockery.
"Marshal, the intelligence is wrong, there is not a small army of thieves in the city, but a well-trained regular army." Ma Jianying, who Li Congli didn't have a chance to provoke, bowed to Sun Ru and said in a deep voice.
Ma Jianying saw that Li Congli did not reply to him, snorted coldly, and did not speak again.
"I already know about this matter, if it is an ordinary thief, how can he take Luoyang City and kill Batu, I can't think about this matter." Sun Ru looked at the brightly lit Luoyang City from afar, sighed and said.
"I have asked people to arrange for the craftsmen of the army to build ladders and wells, no matter who the rat is, if you dare to offend my Daqi, you must capture Luoyang City this time and avenge Batu!"
"Blood debt and blood payment!" Li Congli remembered the defeat during the day, and said through gritted teeth.
Ma Jianying had a gloomy face and did not speak.
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In Luoyang City, Zhao Fan, accompanied by the bearded man and Zhao Wei, rushed to the temporary gathering place of the wounded soldiers to visit the wounded soldiers.
As soon as he entered the door, an unpleasant smell wafted over, which made Zhao Fan frown, and when he saw the environment in the house, it made Zhao Fan even more angry.
I saw hundreds of wounded people crowded into an extremely narrow space, many of the wounded had not been properly treated, and some of the seriously wounded were lying on the ground moaning weakly, their lips were dry and cracked, and they did not hand over a glass of water.
There were only two or three doctors shuttling between the wounded, but it was a drop in the bucket.
"Qiao Xinchao! Come over to me! ”
"The villain is here, the villain is here, what does the prince command?" Qiao Xinchao, who was originally waiting outside the door, heard the words and hurriedly ran in.
"I asked you to arrange for the wounded to recuperate, is that how you arranged it?" Zhao Fan glared at Qiao Xinchao fiercely, and said very dissatisfied.
"It's... I... I..."Qiao Xinchao was glared at by Zhao Fan, and he was suddenly a little speechless, not knowing how to explain this problem.
"Lord Wang, you are wrong to blame Mr. Qiao for this." Zhao Wei glanced at Qiao Xinchao gratefully, and then said to Zhao Fan, "This is already very good compared to before, and I thank the prince on behalf of the soldiers." ”
"Thank you, Lord Wang!"
"Yes, Lord Wang, this is already very good."
"Yes, if the prince can not abandon us and let us fend for ourselves, we are already very satisfied, and there is a doctor who comes to treat us, what else do we have to complain about?"
The wounded soldiers lying on the ground got up one after another, surrounded Zhao Fan, and said with gratitude on their faces.