Chapter 370: Fierce Battle against Luoyin 3

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"Rebellion!"

A tragic rebellion, Zhao Laosi's cavalry rushed over like a violent tiger, and the charge with no return once again demonstrated the combat power of the guard division, bursting out of their blood-stained demeanor, and the Zhensong army that surged from the bottom of their hearts turned around and left, just now the numerical advantage of the inner and outer three layers became the biggest obstacle in a blink of an eye, so that they had nowhere to escape, so they had to turn around again and face the Xue Liang cold war knife, which was a pity that at the moment they turned back, the battle knife fell, blood splashed three feet, and the surrounding Zhen Song army retreated back to open the area. Pinshu.com

Zhang Fakui saw that this boiled duck had the intention of flying, and immediately shouted: "Kill those who retreat from the battle!" Urging the seat to go straight to Zhao Laosi, the Ma Ben guards around him also followed closely, Bi Biankang saw it, and said to Liu Zhenhua with great disdain: "What is Lao Zhang doing?" This Zhao Laosi is a dead man at his eyes, how can he rob his brothers for such credit! Liu Zhenhua said: "Brother, don't look at Zhao Laosi's stupidity, he only has the courage of a horseman, how can he be a division commander, and his mother is Chang Zhenbang's guard division commander, this credit is not small." ”

"And, in this way, what should Lao Tzu do? It's just a captain of the guard! Bi Biankang said mockingly: "No matter how this battle is fought, it is the limelight of the old brother, and he dares to grab it?" Lao Tzu went over and brought back the head of Zhao Laosi, the turtle grandson, to the old brother. As he spoke, Bi Biankang waved his hand to the back, and the Huazhong Army with him rushed over.

In a bloody battle, Zhao Laosi and the others who only killed were covered in blood, exhausted, and crumbling, even the adjutant who was just following him was also ragged and without a trace of Sven, maybe he also knew that there were only two ways to wait for him, one was to be killed from behind by these enemies in front of him when he fled, Fang Zheng had won the fear and awe of the other party with what they did on the battlefield, and naturally cut off the choice of surrender and survival. And the other is to die on the battlefield, anyway, killing one is enough, killing two to earn one, maybe you can kill a way out. The lesser of two evils, the adjutant said to Zhao Laosi: "My lord, let's kill him vigorously!" ”

Zhao Laosi glanced at him, laughed and said: "You, a white-faced scholar, are now also learning the heroism of your fourth brother, and Lao Tzu is going to laugh even when he goes underground." Come on, come on, this last rebellion will be shouted by your boy! ”

The adjutant nodded, held up the bladed sword, and held back his strength and shouted, "Begg...... Inverse~! ”

One of the two words was high in the sky, and the other was weak, which immediately caused the surrounding brothers to laugh. In the midst of laughter, many of the brothers of the cavalry brigade fell off their horses.

"Haha, rebel~!"

Zhao Laosi screamed, sat down with his legs clamped, and rushed out again, this person was covered in blood, his face was hideous, his head was full of hedgehog-like hair, and he seemed to be a devil who came out of the ground, and frightened a lot of soldiers who came around and wanted to take the opportunity to cut off the heads of these people to ask for rewards, and the adjutant and others in the back rushed closely behind Zhao Laosi to attack left and right, and really killed a lot of people, but also lost a lot of brothers, but unfortunately all this seems to be busy in vain, the Central China Army outside, Zhang Fakui's army continues to integrate in. Even a stupid person like Zhao Laosi also knows that he can only die happily until now, but he is not afraid of dying, but it is a pity, they all say that only the southeast is the most promising among the forces that can dominate the world, he also thinks that Chang Xiaozi is okay, and he also wants to see what Chang Xiaozi's world is like, worthy of being sorry for those brothers who died on the battlefield for him, but unfortunately he can't see it this day, he said silently: "Chang Xiaozi, our brothers should have a good drink." But he also knew that it was impossible, so he had to smile and shake his head, at this time a bullet hit him in the chest, and the severe pain caused a heart-rending cough, and the war knife fell to the ground. As soon as he spoke, the men rushed over like a tidal wave, and the adjutant immediately beckoned, and slashed at them with the remnants of his cavalry.

Despair is like these inexhaustible blood, flowing out of enemies on all sides, taking root and growing into a tree in the sky, trapping them here until one of them has dried up its blood, this is fate, sometimes people can not talk about fate but cannot get rid of fate, the difference can be described as a word.

The blood fell and stained the ground red, and by raising the saber and putting it in, the flying bullets dyed the sky red, and when the sky and the earth became red, Zhao Laosi's eyes also became red, and said: "This red is really fucking red, it is redder than the window flowers posted for the New Year." Not only was it red, but it was also a little dizzy, just like the red lips of the little daughter-in-law suddenly came to her eyes, but there was something quiet and terrible around, like a dark night drunk and fell into the red dye vat. Greasy and a little tired, as if to rest for a while, in front of him was the adjutant's hideous shout, but unfortunately this kid can only make a grimace, and the voice is really fucking no.

"Rebellion!"

Just when Zhao Laosi was about to fall asleep, suddenly there was a sound of rebellion from the other side of the sky, and countless southeast armies and central China armies were like a dam bursting embankment, and they were like turbid waves roaring into the sky.

It seems that Tang Baichuan's kid is here, but come on, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep, I don't care what I say, remember to call me when I drink, and slowly closed my eyes as he spoke. No matter how the adjutant's cronies shouted hoarsely, Zhao Laosi just refused to open his eyes. Under the eyes of everyone who were almost eating people, the military doctor put Zhao Laosi on a stretcher and left in a hurry.

Due to the bloody struggle of Zhao Laosi and others, they finally waited for the follow-up troops of the Guards Division, and with the assistance of the Chinese Army of Guide China, they taught Liu Zhenhua and others a hard lesson. The so-called defeat is like a mountain, this army of tens of thousands, don't look at the area of a lot of boundless, but they are all masters of the battle with the wind, the more favorable the wind, the stronger the combat effectiveness, but as soon as it encounters failure, it is worried, especially today's Zhao Laosi's stubborn resistance, it is even more frightened of the original boldness, but Zhao Laosi and others' battle for trapped beasts is just a little bit of people, looking back at the black behind him, and he continued to surround him, as long as he didn't slash at himself, But after Tang Baichuan's army came over like a tide, it was another matter, everyone didn't even have a fight, so they felt that it must be a fierce figure like Zhao Laosi, so before they rushed over, the troops in front began to turn around and run, some people took the lead in running, and the rest of the people ran away in a swarm, anyway, they all came from Lazhuang Ding, what kind of loyalty do you talk about? It's good enough not to give him a counterattack, and you still want to make the guys die? Grandmother!

Liu Zhenhua watched the army retreat without a fight, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and immediately sent the supervision team out, these people are his cronies and friends, and they are loyal to Liu Zhenhua and their combat effectiveness is not bad, but after all, there are not many people, and they have not yet exerted much power, so they were scattered by the overwhelming chaos of the army, these people together are the supervision team, but they are no different from these people who escaped, maybe they are faster than these recruits, after all, they have made enough, and they should go home to get a few acres of land, I bought a few little daughters-in-law and enjoyed the fun of life. Liu Zhenhua saw that it was useless to put the team into it, so he had to sigh, turned his head and ran, Bi Biankang saw that it was not good, and he turned around and ran without saying a word, and the Central China Army saw that the big bosses had run away, so what was polite, Zhang Fakui still wanted to make a difference, but when he saw the defeat like a mountain, he knew that his army could not resist the decline even if it was well-equipped, and he said that he was a staunch supporter of Mr. Zhongshan, so he had to leave some fire for the revolution.

Tens of thousands of people in Ulala were defeated like this, Tang Baichuan and others couldn't help laughing when they saw it, and only sent out a cavalry battalion of the Central China Army to chase after them, their main job was to treat the wounded and clean up the battlefield.

After the news of the defeat of the Zhensong army reached Wu Peifu's ears, he suddenly turned cloudy, the combat power of the Zhensong army, he wiped it with the third division of Beiyang, although the attack was insufficient, but the defense was more than enough, and even drove the third division out of central and western Henan, but this time it failed so cleanly, it really made him have to be convinced, looking at these remnants of the defeated generals sparsely and endlessly, if you let it go, even your own side will be overwhelmed by these people, if you use the means of the overlord, There are a lot of troublesome things, think about it, the top priority is to hurry up, as for the reputation, this thing is useless except for the usefulness of the living, after thinking of this, I saw him wave his big hand, the third division of the Beiyang like a hungry tiger to fight against these fleeing remnants of the defeated generals, these remnants never dreamed that Wu Peifu had such a black heart, but when he was defeated, he immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at them, the gunfire was deafening, and the whistling fire snake danced recklessly like a god of death wielding a sickleto extradite one living life after another to another pure world.

Liu Zhenhua, who was the first to flee back, was furious, grabbed Wu Peifu's collar among the adjutant and staff officers, and yelled viciously: "Wu Peifu, what are you doing here!" ”

Wu Peifu smiled coldly, turned over and kicked Liu Zhenhua to the ground, and said, "Since you don't care about teaching these people, then only I will do it for you." We can't let these rebels scatter our side. ”

"Is there no other way?" Liu Zhenhua said unwillingly.

Wu Peifu said: "Don't worry, I have already asked people to shout, if they can be put together, they are still our brothers, if they are still like flies without a head, then don't blame me Wu Peifu for not being emotional." ”

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