Chapter 319 Just after noon, He Guan, who was standing at the head of Seoul, where the smoke had not completely dissipated, felt that the second monk was a little confused. Because......

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Chapter 319 Just after noon, He Guan, who was standing at the head of Seoul, where the smoke had not completely dissipated, felt that the second monk was a little confused. Because......

Suddenly, I saw the "old acquaintance" of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, which was about to outflank him, and Cui Sanyu and Ma Zhenguo, who had been heavily fortified for the past few days, and waited day and night for the day. There is a way that when the two armies meet, the brave wins, and I have 3,000 "holy army" long tassels waiting to work in my hand, even if I can't bind you dragons, I may not be able to tear off a few pieces of meat from your body.

"Brothers, don't panic, they are all carrying a head on two shoulders, as long as we fight with all our strength, hold the camp to the death, and wait until the generalissimo's reinforcements and horses arrive, these damn Han people in front of us will all be fat meat sent to our mouths"

Cui Sanyu and Ma Zhenguo sent Pegasus to report to Ma Fuyuan on the front line of Zhennan Fucheng behind them, and on the other hand, they did not hesitate to mobilize all the forces at hand and pounced on the wall.

In an instant, the pine pond returned to the camp of the rebel army, with rows of bows and crossbows, swords and spears, and the chanting of the Koran was also earth-shattering. Cui Sanyu and Ma Zhenguo seemed to be ready, just waiting for the "fat meat" on the opposite side to automatically come to their mouths.

Liu Changlin, who had already quickly spread out the troops to the two wings, did not seem to be as anxious as Cui Sanyu and Ma Zhenguo.

It wasn't until the nearly 2,000 iron cavalry in his hand that he still held the three large formations that seemed to be used to charge the camp, and they were pressed step by step 300 steps away from the camp of Cui Sanyu and Ma Zhenguo, that Liu Changlin "accompanied" his "senior assistant" Ma Wenyi and appeared in front of the formation with a swagger.

"I am Ma Wenyi, Ma Benyuan, that rebellious thief has left your home, abandoned Hami City, and escaped without hesitation. Now I order you to immediately open the camp gate, put down your weapons, and surrender to the Red Army of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, which is the only way for you to survive now. ”

As Liu Changlin's right hand carrying the horsewhip waved politely, Ma Wenyi immediately straightened his body and neck, and shouted loudly at the camp that was already a little obviously messy.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed.

Ma Wenyi looked at the "old subjects" in the camp opposite, although it was even more chaotic, but the gate was still closed, so he had to turn his helpless gaze to Liu Changlin.

Liu Changlin smiled slightly, as if he was commending Ma Wenyi. Almost at the same time, the whip in his right hand was raised high above his head.

With Liu Changlin's action, a series of ticking trumpets tore through the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

In an instant, behind the array, dozens of shells flew out of the grenadiers, crossed the steel array of the Red Army of the Celestial Empire, and with a terrible roar, they rushed straight into the dense crowd of Hui thugs in the barracks.

Liu Changlin, who had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and Ma Wenyi, who was pale and couldn't tell what kind of expression was on his face, watched the Hui rioter camp on the opposite side under several rounds of heavy shelling, the wall of the wall was crooked, and the wooden fence and human flesh and blood flew everywhere......

"Brother Ma, you have seen it, this is the fate of those who are lucky and dare to resist, I don't give them a chance." Liu Changlin looked at Ma Wenyi, who was drooping his eyebrows, helplessly, and then pointed the horse whip in his hand fiercely forward, "Kill"

The earth-shattering, mighty and majestic trumpet sounded.

"For the Celestial Empire, Forward"

The saber in the hand of the commander, who had been eager to try behind the division commander for a long time, raised it high, let out a roar like thunder, and the white dragon horse under his crotch was like a bolt of lightning, swishing past Liu Changlin's side.

"For the Celestial Empire, Forward"

Patches of sabers pointed straight at the sky, and the three large arrays that were originally like iron were turned into three unstoppable torrents covered in cold and cold light in an instant, and they made the same passionate roar, swooping in the same direction, making the sky lose color and the earth tremble......

Ma Fuyuan's doubts, which were more than 20 miles away, were finally solved by the people sent by Cui Sanyu and Ma Zhenguo to report the incident.

Although Ma Fuyuan was shocked by the "strange" loss of Nanshankou, he did not completely lose hope in Songshutang.

At present, the only way to do this is to send a team of reinforcements to Songshutang, and then pretend to finally scare the stubborn enemies in Seoul, and then turn the concentrated main force to Songshutang quietly, and after cleaning up their backyard thoroughly, they will go back and settle accounts with this Seoul.

Ma Fuyuan's plan is clever.

The ferocious attack from outside the city finally came to an end, and the soldiers and civilians of Seoul, who were struggling to support it, suddenly felt relieved, and all the people, including He Guan, only cared about the "bullet crown celebration", but no one thought much about the reason.

Having succeeded in blinding the soldiers and civilians in Seoul, Ma Fuyuan left behind some of the bravado soldiers and horses, and his main forces withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner and prepared to march in the direction of Songshutang.

It's just a pity that the main force of Ma Fuyuan's brigade withdrawn from the front line in Seoul only traveled less than three or five miles in the direction of Songshutang, and another backstabbing news came:

The galloping men and horses he sent out in advance didn't even see Cui Sanyu and Ma Zhenguo in Songshutang, and they were beaten by the "large number of Taiping Han soldiers and horses" encountered along the way, and fled back like crazy.

Pine Pond gone? Are Cui Sanyu, Bi Dacai and Ma Zhenguo all finished? That's his 3,000 elites, even if you eat them one bite at a time, it will take a day or two, but this ...... Is this too fast?

However, since it has reached this juncture, Ma Fuyuan can only believe in it, but dare not believe in it. No matter how bold he is, he can't risk himself, because without Songshutang, he won't dare to entangle with the Taiping Heavenly Team who doesn't know the details anyway.

Until this moment, Ma Fuyuan seemed to finally have a little understanding of his "king" brother who was good at running.

A hero does not suffer immediate losses, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years......

Ma Fuyuan found many reasons for himself to run.

In fact, the information obtained by Ma Fuyuan was purely a false positive.

Because what his group of men and horses who took the lead in galloping to the aid of Songshutang was not "a large number of Taiping Han soldiers and horses" at all, but only a part of the flank men and horses that Liu Changlin had already released. When Ma Fuyuan decided to start running, Cui Sanyu and Ma Zhenguo and their remnants were still making their last struggle under the ravages of the Red Army's iron cavalry.

Just after noon, He Guan, who was standing at the head of Seoul where the smoke had not completely dissipated, felt that the second monk was a little confused. Because he clearly saw that the Xining Hui rebel army, who had been extremely crazy about the Seoul city under his feet for nearly two hours, and had forced him to think about his final destination, actually withdrew all at once.

If you listen closely, there is still the rumbling of cannons all over the city. Could it be that Ma Fuyuan, this bastard, suddenly turned all his strength to the city?

So, He Guan pointed in the direction of Mancheng, turned his face and ordered Ling Xiang beside him, "You immediately take a few people to investigate the situation over there." ”

"This ...... I'm afraid this is too abrupt," Yin Wenlin looked out of the city uneasily, "Ma Fuyuan is not a good person...... In case he's playing some tricks......"

"Lord Yin, I think you're too worried," He Guan pursed his lips and looked at Yin Wenlin, whose face hadn't changed back to normal until now, "Are you still afraid that he and Ma Fuyuan can take advantage of Ling Xiang's opportunity to go out of the city and squeeze into the city?" ”

"This ...... This one...... There is always nothing wrong with the heart. ”

He Guan snorted, too lazy to entangle with this already frightened Zhendi Dao Master anymore, but turned around to see Ling Xiangyi, who was still standing there and staying outside the city, frowning, "Why don't you go yet?" ”

The "Lord ......" was struggling with the "extremely difficult" task assigned to him by the Chief Soldier, but Ling Xiang, who couldn't find a more appropriate reason for himself for a while, suddenly lit up when he looked at the two eyes that were staying outside the city, "Big ...... Look, my lord, the rebels are back."

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