Indeed, just as Hong Chengchou thought, it is not difficult to put the troops in order. It's a big deal to order everyone to stay still and wait for the rain to stop.

The fighting man on the battlefield, what hardship has he not suffered, and he is still afraid of this little rain?

At this moment, Cao Bianjiao is being wrapped in a crowd of people by the chaotic army, and he can't advance or retreat.

It was all white rain in front of me, and the horses were jumping and running. The soldiers were all cursing and shouting like a swarm of headless flies.

General Xiao Cao was furious and ordered again and again: "Everyone listens, immediately stand still, stand still, don't move......"

"Don't move, stop!" The other officers also shouted hoarsely.

But the team continued to rush forward, with a strong inertia, and did not move at all for the will of man.

Cao Bianjiao also knew that the emperor was reviewing the three armies today, and if the team went down here, what would be the consequences

。

As soon as he gritted his teeth and put his hand on the hilt of the knife, he wanted to kill a few people.

In the past, when the Qin army was first formed to fight the peasant army, because the troops were all new soldiers, it was not without a situation of collapse at the first touch. When the time comes, it is only necessary to discharge the Governor team and kill a few cowards, and the soldiers will naturally scream and rush towards the enemy when they see the blood and are afraid of military law.

The feudal army did not have any sense of nation-state, and as for the so-called doctrine and belief of the modern army, it was even more fantastical, and some only had personal loyalty to the leading generals and fear of military law.

But at this time, an adjutant general stretched out his hand and pressed his knife to death: "Can't, can't, General Cao, what day is today, how can you see blood?" ”

Hearing the deputy speaker's voice, Cao Bianjiao suddenly came to his senses, and was stunned: "You can't march the military law, you can't march the military law...... "Indeed, killing people in front of the emperor is what kind of system." If he was shocked, even if he had a hundred heads, it would not be enough to cut off. A good national ceremony, how can you see blood, it is already a great bad luck.

"However, if you don't kill people and stand up, how can this army be contained?"

Cao Bianjiao was stunned for a moment, and when he was in a hurry, another wave of people came and pushed the war horse under his seat to move forward. It felt like I was sitting on a boat without a man, sailing on the dark waters, and I didn't know where the boat was going to take me.

He could only mechanically shout: "Stop, stop!" ”

But no one paid any attention to him.

An adjutant general cried: "General Cao, it's useless, it's smashed, it's smashed, let's run away, otherwise, when the troops from other towns squeeze in, we will all be trampled to death here." ”

"Shut up!" Cao Bianjiao was furious, and he lifted the whip and was about to whip it in the face of the deputy.

In front of him, the white rain was almost connected, and it kept pouring down, falling on the helmet and shoulders of the lieutenant, and there was a large splash of water.

The adjutant general cried: "General, it's useless. Our Qin army now says that it is 4,500 men, but only more than 1,000 are veterans. The others are all well-numbered people, no matter how good the armor they wear, they are also a rabble, and they don't know how to act according to orders. And...... These horses were all borrowed from the horses, and they had only been with the cavalry for a day, and they were not obedient at all

。 Besides, many people used to be porters, not to mention horses, and they never even rode donkeys. With such heavy rain, not being trampled to death by a war horse is considered Amitabha...... Let's run, back...... The people from the six towns came up again, and they couldn't run away if they were late......"

As he spoke, a surging crowd rushed in, surprisingly stronger than the previous waves. Behind, the shouts were louder. Thinking about it, it was the border troops from several other towns who also poured over.

The lieutenant's voice was sharp, and his face was full of terror.

This is the bombing of the camp, which is the most terrible thing on the battlefield.

No one has more experience in dealing with bombing battalions than the Ming army, and they don't know how many times they have encountered such a situation before.

Soon, a few family members immediately stretched out their hands, grabbed the reins of Cao Bianjiao, and ran forward, shouting as they ran: "Pass it down, scatter, scatter, turn when you meet the road, turn when you meet the road!" ”

"Pass it on, scatter, scatter, turn when you meet the road, turn when you meet the road!"

"Pass it on, scatter, scatter, turn when you meet the road, turn when you meet the road!"

One to ten, ten to hundred, and soon, this sentence was all over the world.

It turns out that tens of thousands of people are crowded on a Chang'an Avenue, and sooner or later something will happen, and the Chang'an Avenue of this era is not the wide street of the modern world.

If you can't think of a mass stampede, the best thing to do is to divert the traffic and keep the streets as few people as possible in the short time.

So, all the troops dispersed and drilled into the street next to them.

Looking down from the tower of Chengtianmen, the scene is so spectacular.

Emperor Chongzhen is already full of iron green.

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Seeing that the Qin army in front of them scattered and ran away, the border troops of the six towns behind also woke up, and when it came to escaping, they were much richer than the Qin army, and they could be called grandmaster level. How to run fast, and how not to let the team collapse out of control, each army has summed up a complete set of experience.

Immediately they scattered to the side

。

Especially the troops of the few towns in the back, at this time, they still don't care what to review or not, and now they walk over, they can't see things, they are purely looking for this person to be trampled on.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and Mingjin withdrew his troops. All the soldiers flashed to the side at the same time, huddled directly with the people on the street, fighting for shelter from the wind and rain.

It's raining so heavily, and he's going to be a mother, besides, this road is so long, it's better to sit comfortably.

Although the upper-level officers of the army thought that it would be a supreme honor to be able to be reviewed by the Son of Heaven, these honors had nothing to do with the Qiu Eight Masters below, and anyway, the reward from the imperial court could not fall on our heads.

So everyone was wrapped up in the people, talking and laughing, and some of the disciples even took the opportunity to touch the bold woman. Naturally, there was a shrill cry, followed by the laughter of the military ruffians, which was much more interesting than being read.

Tens of thousands of troops should have been the protagonists of this reading ceremony, but at this moment, it seems that they have all become spectators.

……

"General, what should I do?" Wen Laosan was dumbfounded when he saw the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide and ask loudly.

His voice was quickly drowned out by the rumbling rain.

The Ningxiang Army was at the end of the line, and the riots in front naturally did not affect them.

The rain kept falling, and everyone stood quietly in the rain curtain, allowing the rain to splash on their bodies.

"What else, what are the orders we received?" Sun Yuan yelled.

Wen Laosan: "The formation passed through the Chengtian Gate and was reviewed by the Son of Heaven." ”

"What nonsense is there then, let's go!" Sun Yuan's five fingers of his right hand merged like a knife, and he slashed forward.

There was a gleam in his eyes: Maybe this is my chance for the Ningxiang Army, right? Maybe this heavy rain will make the emperor leave Chengtianmen, but as long as he is there, he can see it. When all the armies were in chaos and scattered, my Ningxiang army was still holding on. You will know what the real Iron Army is!

My Ningxiang Army, mighty!

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