Chapter 9: Shangdian fiasco four

The enemy's second team has consumed most of it, and the few people have finally entered the camp in large numbers, fighting in front, tearing down the fence in the back, as long as the fence is removed, the army behind can ride horses and drive straight in. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gao Polu stood on the high platform and looked at the multiple routs on the frontal battlefield and already knew that something was wrong, the armor had already been soaked with sweat, Gao Polu was still unwilling to give up hope, his own side still had an advantage in the number of troops, the enemy had already suffered heavy losses when he entered the village, I am afraid that no less than 50,000 or 60,000 people were filled outside the fence, even if the village was broken, maybe the enemy would still lose.

It's just that Gao Poyu didn't think about it, the fence didn't stop the footsteps of the fresh people, and the Great Chinese Army without the fence couldn't stop these barbarians, not to mention that the real elite of the Chinese army had already lost everything on the inside of the fence.

"Get on the horse, follow me, follow me, back off." Although Zhu Wenzhong has not lost this section yet, a large number of enemy troops have already entered dozens of meters to the left and right, and it doesn't make much sense to hold on to the same place. Zhu Wenzhong looked around, and took the remaining fifty or sixty people to get on the horse and retreat decisively.

Seeing that he was retreating, the guards in the rear even ran away. The entire barracks has long been a pot of boiling porridge, and people are turning their backs everywhere, where can they still organize an effective defense. Before he had run thirty or fifty paces, he heard a creaking sound behind him, and the enemy was about to cut down the fence, and as soon as the fence fell, it must have been a large group of cavalry covering it.

Although the camp is large and stretches for several miles, it is surrounded on all sides, and where can you run. Wen Zhong was also a headless fly for a while, and he only knew how to run into the village. Looking up, Gao Dashuai was still standing straight on the high platform, and a few pro-soldiers squatted in front of him and erected shields, afraid that the boss would be shot by stray arrows.

Wen Zhong made up his mind and ran towards the high platform, and dozens of healthy horses went straight to the shuai platform. At this time, there is no chaos left, only the Shuaitai more than 10,000 horse teams remain, and following the coach to break through is also the only hope. Wen Zhong can figure out this section and can be regarded as a bit of a brain.

Gao Poyu also knew at this time that the general trend had gone, and the Zali River across the Great Wall for more than ten years, never really fought each other, the first time the fight was this fiasco, many thoughts in my heart poured into my heart at once, extremely sad, I am sorry for the emperor's grace, sorry for these hundreds of thousands of children, sorry for my ancestors, five hundred years of Gao family generals, to myself this is a stench of 10,000 years.

Gao Poyu looked at the camp like boiling water in a pot, and saw that a large number of enemy cavalry had already covered the approach, and he was angry for a while, and pulled out the emperor's imperial sword in his hand and put it on his neck. Liu Di, the deputy general next to him, hurriedly took the hand of the main general, and said with tears on his face: "Dashuai, no, stay in Qingshan without fear of no firewood, although you lose today, come back next time, Dashuai break through." ”

Gao Poyu looked around, and said in a very desolate tone: "General Liu, I am going to die, you lead the team to break through, and I hope that the emperor will leave my Gao family a way to live for the sake of a certain battle and death on the battlefield, the Gao family has been the emperor's grace for generations, and today is a fiasco, a certain immortal, I am afraid that the whole family will die, and the Gao family will definitely take care of one or two in the future." ”

Liu Di cried: "Dashuai, it's not a crime of war, it's a disaster for real people." We have to explain when we go back together. ”

Gao Poyu has already seen through everything: "Don't you still understand in your heart that there is anyone above the court who understands, if you go home, all the blame will be put on a certain family, and you will also protect your life." After speaking, while Liu Di was still sad and angry, he used all his strength in his hand, and the imperial sword had cut Gao Poyu's neck, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Liu Di couldn't stop crying, and the soldiers next to him came up to pull Liu Di up, and immediately ran to the south behind the village. Thinking about it, everything was arranged by Gao Poyu before the war, and the soldiers had already known how to deal with the aftermath, and they didn't care what Liu Di said, and acted according to his orders.

Zhu Wenzhong just approached the Chinese army Shuaitai, although he couldn't hear the words of the people on the stage clearly, he could see it clearly, and followed the more than 10,000 cavalry of the Chinese army to fight Ma Nan.

Although the few people besieged the camp, but the military strength is really insufficient, the main elite are attacking in the front, and the enemy army in the rear village is afraid that there are only less than 20,000, and they have been attacking strongly, and they have not yet entered the village, and they have suffered heavy losses. Suddenly, I saw the gate of the village open, and all the fresh people gathered in the direction of the gate of the village.

After a fight, more than 10,000 cavalry were bent on escaping, and the few people really couldn't be besieged, so they quickly broke open, and Zhu Wenzhong dozens of men and horses were wrapped behind the team, and they did not hand over the troops, and rushed out of the encirclement directly. Xianren immediately divided a team of three or four thousand cavalry to chase after them, and the remaining men and horses continued to surround the village, and did not storm fiercely, but only defended to prevent the Chinese troops from escaping.

Wen Zhong turned around and saw thousands of cavalry following closely behind, but only a hundred paces, and was immediately shocked, slapping his horse with all his might, and urging the brothers to move quickly. After a while, he heard the sound of the enemy's humming bowstrings, and Wen Zhong hurriedly leaned down and ran against the horse's back.

The 100-man team of Bunaka fell last, and after a few people fell off their horses after the strings sounded, everyone hit the horses even harder, and the horses seemed to be human, and they ran even more vigorously. Wen Zhong suddenly felt a cold left leg, and then accompanied by severe pain, Wen Zhong screamed a few times in pain, looked down, and saw that the gap in the left leg was deeply penetrated by a feather arrow, although the Central Plains is already spring, but there are still scattered snow in this Shangdian grassland, and the blood dripping on the snow is unusually eye-catching.

Wen Zhong directly reached out and pulled out the feather arrow on his leg, brought off a large piece of skin and flesh, and directly inserted the feather arrow into Ma Jiri with his backhand, and the healthy horse's footsteps were a little faster.

Running out of the battlefield for several miles, the team slowed down a little, everyone picked up bows and crossbows and ran while shooting back at the pursuers, and the few pursuers were also shot down, people turned on their backs, and the team was also chaotic, and the pace was much slower.

More than 10,000 Dahua elite cavalry ran and shot, and the enemy slowly got farther and farther, and ran faster out of the arrow. It was only thirty or forty miles before the horse slowed down, and the horse was already almost overwhelmed, and there was no longer the strength to escape. Although they are all border army horses, they can't stand running like this, and if they run again, they are afraid that they will die directly on the way.

Everyone dismounted and walked, the horses leading behind them, waiting for their breath to calm down, and from time to time they lowered their heads and nibbled on the dry grass roots on the ground. Zhu Wenzhong was driven forward by Zhu Qiang and Zhu Zhuang brothers at this time, and the speed was also dissatisfied, and the wound on his left leg had been simply tied with rags to stop the bleeding slightly. Zhu Wenzhong himself was already dizzy from excessive bleeding, and when he was confused, he was still muttering: "Go home." Go home. ”

Hearing Zhu Wenzhong's words, everyone in the same village burst into tears, and their steps couldn't help but be a little faster.

I didn't see a single person on horseback and foot for a few days, but even though I was marching day and night, I didn't dare to drag it out in the slightest, and the food was also exhausted, only to kill the horse and chop it up and swallow it alive, and I didn't have time to bury it in the pot and make rice.

It's not that the enemy can't catch up, it's that the victory of the few people is too great, there are more than 100,000 prisoners, and the main general Gao Po is also full of corpses in front of the Zari River, plus the losses of the fresh people are even more heavy, no less than 70,000 people died, and it is even more difficult to count the wounded. Fresh people with a population of 2 million, 1780,000 strong men on the expedition, casualties of at least 100,000 or more, the survival of fresh people is hard, resulting in a short life, generally in their early thirties is already considered old, this loss of 100,000 strong, I am afraid that it will not be able to make up for it in 50 years. After running 10,000 people, he ran away, and he really couldn't chase anymore.

Liu Di suddenly saw a team of chariots and horses in front of him, about 1,000 people, looking at the Chinese on the banner, he breathed a sigh of air, this is the Chinese army's grain transportation team, obviously he didn't know the fiasco ahead, and he was still transporting grain to the front line. Finally escaped and ascended to heaven.

Slowly to the south, the grassland has gradually become green, and spring has entered the Zhongdian grassland. This is also the reason why the fresh people must face the war at this time, if they don't fight, the herdsmen who moved north will not be able to return to the pasture, and the cattle, horses and sheep don't know how much they will starve to death.

War is always cruel, it is the same for everyone, the victory or defeat is only strategic, it is ordinary people who suffer, no matter how brave and good at fighting is also suffering.

After drinking a few bowls of broth, Zhu Wenzhong also woke up from his half-conscious state, looked down at his left leg, and removed the bandaged rag, which was already rotten into a piece, which was miserable. Zhu Wenzhong shook his head and tied the rags back in pain, propped up a wooden stick, and slowly stood up, and the big strong man next to him immediately came up to support Zhu Wenzhong.

In less than half an hour, the procession had left the wagons and all the baggage, and set out again with all the food they could afford.