Chapter 139: Different Officers and Soldiers
In fact, this is not a battle at all, for the generals and soldiers of Wang Zheng and Wendeng Battalion, at best, some chaotic people rushed up with all kinds of weapons to find death.
There are at most dozens of errands in the yamen of a small county like Qixian, and there are hundreds of Jigong Mountain thieves brought by the Red Lady, and there are nearly 1,000 people who have been bewitched by the Xiangxiang Sect.
This fight is still chaotic from the inside, and they can't defend the city if they want to, and the yamen is still paper paste for them, and they will be broken if they say that they will be breached.
After that, the local magistrates didn't kill as much as they wanted.
After Qiu Wei and the members of the Wenxiang Sect fled, it was no longer possible for the rebels to stop an effective offensive.
Not to mention these chaotic people who have no combat effectiveness and organization, the spear formation of the Wendeng camp now, with the same number or the advantage of numbers, unless it is the same battle-hardened Liaodong Army, or the Qing army with strong combat strength, can still fight, and any of the other soldiers and horses do not want to break it from the front, it is only to increase casualties.
Under the great casualties, looking at the spears stained with blood and minced flesh, the rebels looked back again, and the people who were sitting cross-legged not long ago, swearing that 'swords and guns are not as good' have long since disappeared.
Even Qiu Wei, who was about to ascend to immortality, couldn't see anyone, and this situation also made them sober up, listening to the wails around them, and the officers and soldiers were still pressing forward with spears.
The belief that the Great Immortal was invincible and inferior to swords and guns quickly collapsed, and the rest of the rebels scattered and fled in all directions not long after, and at this time, the battle had just begun less than an hour.
The bandits were also very shocked, holding their knives and looking at this different army of officers and soldiers very vigilantly, but they saw Wang Zheng leading Wen Dengbing past them and went straight to the direction of the prison.
No bandit dared to act rashly, because no one wanted to try the tip of the gun in the Wenden camp again.
When Wen Dengbing left the place, the red lady and the thieves of Jigong Mountain breathed a sigh of relief, and then gasped again.
In the battle, none of these officers and soldiers fell, leaving hundreds of corpses covered in blood holes along the way.
When Wang Zheng led Wen Dengbing to pass by them, the Red Lady also saw that there were more than 20 lightly wounded among Wen Deng's soldiers, but as soon as the battle ended, some doctors with the team stepped forward to bandage the wounds of these wounded to avoid secondary casualties.
Looking at Wang Zheng, who didn't look back, the red lady's lips opened slightly, and she said softly:
"You, won't you arrest me?"
Wang Zheng suddenly turned his head and stared at the red lady, who has always been afraid of heaven and earth, and the red lady actually felt a little flustered in her heart, and subconsciously looked away.
"If you don't catch it, what you do is good things for the people, why do you want to catch it?"
The red lady muttered a few words, and when she saw Wang Zheng turning around, she asked anxiously:
"And you, where are you going?"
Wang Zheng waved his hand from afar, and said loudly: "Go to prison and save Li Xin." ”
A bandit leader stepped forward, glanced at the red lady in a trance, and asked carefully:
"Matchmaker, this, should we still go?"
The Red Lady has never seen such a court army, the ranks are distinct, the orders are prohibited, and even when fighting outside, she takes a doctor to treat the wounded soldiers at any time, and even the soldiers on the eastern border of Liaodong are difficult to compare.
After the battle, the pace was still in order, and if it weren't for the blood and minced flesh of the spears on their shoulders, the battle would have been as if it had never happened at all.
Carefully recalling what Wang Zheng said, the red lady felt like a deer in her heart, and said forcefully:
"Go! Why not go, keep up! ”
......
The prison in Qixian is not large, and from the outside it looks like a square house with different plaques.
At this time, the jailer who was supposed to be guarding outside the prison was long gone, and the door was open, and many unwilling roars came from inside.
"Wronged, I wronged!"
"Someone help me out!"
Under Wang Zheng's eyes, a sentry officer immediately rushed into the prison with a whole number of Wen Dengbing, but there was no sound of shouting and killing.
Wang Zheng, Dong Youyin and others stood outside and waited quietly, and after a while, the sentry officer came out unharmed, hugged his fists and said:
"General Yu, except for the prisoners in prison, I haven't seen the incense cultists and the rebels!"
Seeing that Wang Zheng was about to walk in, Fan Ruohai whispered:
"General, this prison is a place of calamity, just go in like this, I am afraid that there will be no disaster in the future!"
Wang Zheng patted Fan Ruohai on the shoulder and said:
"If you don't want to go in, you don't have to come with you, you are going to find someone in this prison."
Wang Zheng didn't seem to have the slightest taboo about this catastrophic place, and strode in, Dong Youyin and the four sentinels looked at each other, and they also followed in one after another.
Fan Ruohai hesitated outside the door, and finally glanced at the big words full of black gas on the top of his head, and gritted his teeth and followed.
The prison in Qixian County is not so complicated, it is an "L" shape, and there is only one detour.
Dong Youyin walked in front of Wang Zheng to open the way, and ruthlessly knocked out the dirty hands of those prisoners, and several sentry officers also closely guarded Wang Zheng's side, not allowing any prisoners to touch Wang Zheng, Fan Ruohai followed cautiously at the end.
I turned a corner and came to the innermost cell, and sure enough, a man with a disheveled hair and a prison uniform sat in the corner with his head bowed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
Dong Youyin kicked open the cell with a few big feet, and the person inside didn't move, still keeping his head down and not saying a word, and there were some blood stains on his prison uniform.
Seeing this scene, Dong Youyin was about to step forward to check, but Wang Zheng stretched out his hand to stop him and looked at the surrounding walls.
"Over the years, locusts have been suffering frequently, and the seedlings have not been chewed and eaten for many years. The price of rice has risen several times, and Li Min is struggling to make a living....... Heaven and earth are selfless and bless good people, and good people are virtuous and blessed. Helping the poor and saving the poor has great merits, and the virtue is rich and prosperous. ”
There were many poems engraved on the walls of the prison, and Wang Zheng picked up the longest and read them out, nodded his head and said: "What a song of persuasion, chivalrous and well-intentioned." ”
When Li Xin heard this, Huo Ran also looked back and looked back:
"Heh, it turns out to be the Imperial Court Eagle Dog again."
Dong Youyin's eyes widened: "You...!" ”
"Silver!"
Hearing Wang Zheng's low cheers, Dong Youyin took a few steps back, but he still looked vigilant at Li Xin.
The king bowed and said:
"Wang is not talented, and he is currently serving as a general of Shandong Ninghai. Brother Li's persuasion song is a true portrayal of the current situation of the people, the gentry and officials bend the law, the people have no land to plant, and it is still difficult to survive. ”
Li Xin turned his head again, looked up and down, and suddenly struggled to get up, and a sentry officer wanted to go up to help him when he saw this, but he politely declined.
I saw Li Xin grinning at the king and bowed:
"It turned out to be General Wang of Ninghai Prefecture, Shandong, and he should be worshiped by my Li Xin!"
Wang Zheng couldn't bear it, stepped forward a few steps to support the crumbling Li Xin, and said:
"Brother Li, please sit down, there is no distinction between each other in prison, has the fame of my Wang Zheng actually spread to Henan?"
After Li Xin sat down, he took a few breaths, and said with a slight smile to Wang Zheng:
"The Wendeng battalion under the command of the general has eliminated thieves in Wendeng and Ninghai to protect the territory, taken in homeless refugees in Liaodong and other places, and adopted Yangma Island, these things have long been compiled into nursery rhymes, don't say Shandong, I Li Xin have also heard it in Henan."
After saying that, there was a commotion from outside the door.
"If you stop it again, the old lady will get in!"
"Get out of the way!!"