Chapter 64: All Living Beings (I)

"Give the order to the rear team, come and take the prisoners." The commander of the Fourth Army made Song Ke change to an ownerless war horse, holding the battle flag with one hand, and galloped past Yang Qichang.

Spearmen, spearmen, swordsmen and shieldmen, musketeers, and grenadiers regrouped not far away, and as professional warriors, they had never been responsible for containing prisoners, and due north, there was another enemy army waiting to be destroyed, and no one wanted to delay the surrenderers who laid down their arms.

"Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo, woo woo." The herald replaced the suona with a horn and gave an order to the rear team responsible for cleaning up the wounded soldiers.

More than 20 soldiers with minor wounds led more than 200 auxiliaries to rush forward, lassoed the lost captives with ropes, and led them aside like cattle, so as not to block the advance of the soldiers.

Most of the remnants of the Zhejiang army who gave up resistance were like walking corpses, allowing themselves to be taken away, only a few scattered, at the moment when the rope was wrapped around their necks, they suddenly woke up, waving their fists to make senseless resistance, their struggles were immediately forcibly suppressed by the Huai'an army auxiliaries, and countless pairs of fists hit down, and the last spark of courage was completely smashed into cold ashes.

"My lord, this" A certain auxiliary company commander picked up Dong Luxiao's handsome flag from the pool of blood, shook it gently towards Song Ke, and then pointed at Yang Qichang with his finger, indicating that the identity of the prisoner was extraordinary.

"Take it away, and hand it over to General Chen for interrogation later, he is not Dong Junxiao, the surname Dong is a jinshi, and he can't grow this general's face." Song Ke glanced back quickly, and then continued to ride his horse in front of his own army.

For the person who put down his weapon, he was not interested in killing, nor was he interested, he did too much interrogation, this person was definitely not Dong Shuxiao, whether it was the appearance, armor or helmet system, it was not the same as Dong Shuxiao, then, the surname Dong could only go to one place, mix in the attacking team of Xiang Fang Guozhen, try to kill a bloody road, and then take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Song Ke didn't know if Fang Guozhen could see through Dong Junxiao's conspiracy, and he didn't know if Fang Jiajun had the ability to block Dong Junxiao, so his best choice was to rush over as quickly as possible, even if after rushing over, he only saw Dong Junxiao's back.

"Brothers, are you willing to continue to follow Song to kill the generals and capture the flag." Raising the battle flag of the Fourth Army high above his head, he opened his throat and asked, his voice a little hoarse, but extremely hot.

"War, war, war." In the regrouped team, there was a response like a landslide and tsunami, and every soldier of the Huai'an Army could not see the slightest tiredness.

Victory is the best alcohol, it can wash away all fatigue, and amid the shouts of a landslide and tsunami, the commander of the Fourth Army, Ssongk, pointed the battle flag straight ahead again, "Brothers, join me in killing the thief." ”

"Kill the thief, kill the thief, kill the thief." More than 1,800 brothers shouted and cheered accordingly, took neat steps, and rushed to the next battlefield, Dong Jiajun was no longer able to return to the sky, and the thieves were in the current dynasty, killing this second Tartar who was a tiger, and the entire Yangzhou Road was completely turned from danger to safety.

They lined up in a neat array, turning from southwest to due north, rumbling forward, crushing any obstacle in their path into powder.

A team of 1,000 gourd soldiers greeted them, and in an instant they were beaten and fled, a small wave of Han troops tried to use their arms as a car, Song Ke pointed at them with a military flag, and then, these people became rows of cold corpses, and another wave of fleeing gourd soldiers panicked, running in front of the array of the Huai'an army, and the students on the left and right wings of the formation opened fire decisively and shot, beating the chaotic soldiers like lost wild dogs, scattering and fleeing.

There is no need to fight in array like before, the enemy's formation has been completely dispersed, and the threat to the Huai'an army is negligible, and the degree has become the most important choice at this moment, the longer the delay in the periphery, the more opportunities Dong Xiaoxiao has to escape.

A group of routs ran in front of the horses like flies, Song Ke waved the flagpole and knocked the rout soldiers who blocked his horses to the ground, Tu Xiaodi led the spearmen to shoot and stab, and sent the remaining rout soldiers into the Yellow Spring, the cadet team was fully deployed, while walking, looking for the target of the attack on their own, specifically greeting those who looked like officers in the rout, and the arquebusiers kept shooting bullets from behind the spearmen, along the gap in the team, and cleaned the road in front of them.

The closer to the main formation of the Fang family's army, the more defeated the Zhejiang army encountered, and the more corpses were pillowed on the ground, including the Zhejiang army, the Fang family's army, and the sporadic musketeers from the Huai'an army, shoulder to shoulder, arm to arm.

Except for the slight difference in the clothes on their bodies, they could hardly find any other difference between them, the same dark yellow faces; the same rough arms; the same medium-thin height; The same black and brown, unwilling to close his eyes when he died, looked at the sky blankly, as if behind the clouds, he could see his hometown, his parents, wife and children.

"Smack, smack, smack." The war horse under Song Ke's crotch stepped into a pool of blood, splashing red.

There were too many people killed in this battle, and the accumulation of blood plasma far exceeded the absorption capacity of the soil, as long as the slightly low-lying places would become lakes of blood, and those places that looked like there were no blood stains on the surface became extremely slippery.

Obviously, when the Huai'an Army was fighting fiercely with the fake Dong Junxiao, Fang Guozhen's side was also inseparable from Dong's killing.

"The surname Fang won't deliberately return to the mountain." Suddenly, an ominous premonition surged in Song Ke's heart, and he straightened up from his horse and looked around.

He saw seven or eight hedgehog-like circles, gathering under the banner of Fang Guozhen's handsome in the Xun Dynasty, and he saw his deputy commander Chen De, who was leading the cavalry, slashing and killing those gourd soldiers who were trying to evacuate the battlefield in formation, he saw Fang Guozhen's figure flashing more than a hundred steps away from him, and then suddenly disappeared, he saw Fang Guozhen jumping out of the crowd with a steel knife with a wide door panel, putting away the knife, and splitting one of the enemy generals who rushed towards him into two sections.

"Keep up, everyone hurry up and follow me to save people." At the last glance, I am afraid that it is not a good thing, if Fang Guozhen himself dies in battle, the victory of the Fourth Army of Huai'an will be covered with a gray color, and if he cooperates with other princes in the future, it will also add many meaningless suspicions.

"Keep up, keep up, save Fang Guzi! Save Fang Guzi, Fang Guzi can't hold it anymore. Tu Xiaodi, the commander of the war corps, also saw that the situation was urgent, opened his throat, and shouted at the team behind him.

The military formation, which was already unable to see the shape clearly, suddenly increased, and took the closest distance to Fang Guozhen, and the routed soldiers encountered along the way fled for their lives, and some friendly troops who had no eyes were also squeezed to the ground, Rao was so, when Song Ke's war horse rushed to Fang Guozhen's sea kun flag, it was still a little late, and the final battle was completely over, Fang Guozhen poked the banmen broadsword, covered in blood, and at his feet, there was a middle-aged civil official with a white face, and his eyes were full of viciousness.

"General Fang, you're okay." At a distance of two feet from the target, Song Ke decisively took the mount, and it was easy to cause misunderstanding if he went any further, he just didn't want Fang Guzi to die in the final counterattack of the enemy, and he didn't want to take the opportunity to do anything "once and for all".

"I, of course I'm fine, Brother Lao, you're worried." Fang Guozhen was obviously taken aback by the rushing army, and after repeatedly confirming that Song Ke did not have any hostility towards him, he half lay on the hilt of the knife and panted in response, "However, Dong Junxiao's guy, I'm afraid this guy won't work, he was smart and wanted to escape from under Lao Tzu's eyelids, but Lao Tzu couldn't keep him, so he had to invite him to eat a meal of bandao noodles." ”

Although the words were relaxed, the dense corpses around him and the bloodstains on his body revealed how dangerous the situation was just now, Song Ke arched his hand in admiration, and was about to take the brothers to turn around and chase the north, but he saw the middle-aged civil official at Fang Guzi's feet rolling violently, and a wild laugh like an owl came out of his mouth, "Hehe, hehe, hehe, dog thief, don't think that you have a plan, the army of the prime minister has crossed the Yellow River, and he will be killed under the city of Yangzhou in a few days, and he will avenge Dong Mou's blood hatred, Dong, Dong is just one step ahead of you, Dong, Dong is waiting for you on Huangquan Road. ”

"What." Fang Guozhen glanced at him in surprise, his face full of sympathy, "I said Master Dong, you are dying, and you are still dreaming, Chief Manager Zhu has already laid down Jinan, do you know that the imperial court has ordered you to take off and return to the division to save him, do you know if you know, I said how you are a consolation envoy, so desperate to work for the imperial court, in the end, people withdraw the army, and I don't remember to send you a message." ”

"You, you talk nonsense." Dong Xiaoxiao violently used his arm to support his body from the pool of blood, tilted his head, and shouted angrily, "I, I am loyal to the court, how can the court, how can the court lose, how can I lose." ”

"I don't know." Fang Guozhen glanced at him disdainfully, and continued to pout, "Anyway, the army that escaped withdrew from the Yellow River two days ago, Fang Mou also received an order from the imperial court yesterday to return to Wenzhou to ensure the smooth shipping of the sea, as for why no one informed you Master Dong, hehe, hehe, that Fang Mou is not clear." ”

"You, you" Dong Shuxiao was shocked and angry, and vomited blood.

He had ten thousand reasons in his heart and didn't believe Fang Guozhen's words, however, the latter's character of taking advantage of the advantages and not suffering losses, if the million-strong army of the escapees was still there, how could he be in cahoots with the Huai'an army.

"I, I am loyal to the court, loyal, loyal." His eyes suddenly darkened, and his arm bent softly, "I, I am a loyal minister of Dayuan, and I should repay the country with death, I, I have fought more than 40 battles since the beginning of the army, killed for the imperial court, killed tens of thousands of thieves, I asked myself if I failed the emperor's grace, the emperor, the emperor, you, poof,,。 ”

Another mouthful of old blood spurted out, Dayuan Zhedong Xuan comforted the envoy, Zuobang Jinshi Dong Xiaoxiao stared at the round eyes, and died of anger,

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