Chapter 183: A Dog Becomes a Turtle
Just standing under the city gate, he couldn't help but scold to the sergeant at the back: "Go faster, Lao Tzu is going to close the door." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The low-ranking sergeants were angry and didn't dare to speak, but they scolded the invincible general banner, and they didn't even pay attention to their battalion leaders, and they couldn't help but speed up their pace, even though they were tired.
When the last column of sergeants entered Gangshan, they immediately ordered the city gate to be closed, and at the same time, a group of sergeants rushed to the city gate, looking like they were waiting for the battle.
Many of the White Turban soldiers couldn't help but wonder, what are they doing here, guarding them like thieves, and treating them as people.
When these low-level sergeants were still inexplicable, the commotion came from the front, and then, I saw the Gangshan defenders behind them quickly surrounded them, and all the knives and guns had been drawn, which was the rhythm of preparing to fight, and they also quickly drew their knives, and the feeling of fatigue was swept away.
Back in front of the restaurant, there were many corpses lying on the street, including the corpses of the only two horses, the horses were not completely dead, they fell to the ground and gasped for breath in their nostrils, but they couldn't move, the horses' eyes were wide open, and large strands of blood flowed out of their bodies and dipped into the dirt on the ground.
Time returned to the critical moment, the two battalion leaders rode on horseback, but suddenly found a teapot flying out of the middle of the road, and fell to pieces, which frightened them a lot, and before they could come back to their senses, they only felt a murderous attack, and countless arrows were shooting head-on.
There was only a blink of an eye, there was no time to dodge, countless arrows and javelins appeared out of thin air, there was no time to scream, his body was nailed with arrows, the fastest and worst death was Komeito, eleven arrows hit him above the chest, one javelin pierced from the front chest to the back, and the other javelin nailed his head to the ground.
The screams were made by the sergeants at the back of the line, the strength of the arrows had weakened and were not fatal, and the arrows and javelins that were fatal had all been blocked by the sergeant in front.
The two battalion leaders were killed on the spot, what a conspiracy? Several frightened White Turban Army flags were guessing while looking for something to hide, but they found that there were sergeants all around, and if they looked closely, they didn't have White Turban Army on their heads, obviously not the White Turban Army, what a trick this is.
A calm White Turban Army commander shouted: "Everyone be ready to fight, don't mess up, we are in ambush." ”
Hearing that the general flag shouted so loudly and blatantly, I immediately shouted: "Huo Baixun, shoot him." ”
A cloud-piercing arrow pierced the noisy sound, nailed to the throat of the general flag, and an arrow sealed the throat, and the general flag didn't understand why he was so unlucky until he died, and his breath swallowed into his stomach, and fell backwards to the ground, and the last thing he saw was the blue sky, very beautiful, very flawless, this was the beauty of the past.
Suddenly, the besieging people retreated one after another, stopped attacking, the fight was tragic, fighting there with life and death, group fighting is not to say that whoever has infinite strength will not die, not that whoever has infinite strength will live for a long time, these are useless, only to stay away from the battle circle.
Therefore, the besiegers retreated one after another, and the besieged stopped counterattacking, but stared intently at the enemy, and their hands tightly grasped their weapons.
The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent, and there were all low-level sergeants with red eyes as far as the eye could see, and no one dared to relax in the slightest.
A series of "squeak" sounds sounded, and the sergeants on the street couldn't help but look up at the source of the sound, where was a broken flag, the sound came out under the flag stretched in the wind, and the two windows were slowly pushed open.
I stood at the window and looked at the sergeant on the street and said coldly: "Your leader is dead, the sins of the White Turban have been paid, you put down your weapons and surrender, I will not kill you, I don't want to kill." ”
After a while, one of the captains asked, "Who are you?" ”
"Donghai County recruits the commander of the Arms Spirit Battalion." I replied.
Hearing that it was the Donghai County Recruiting Army, the White Turban Army under them was shocked, and their hearts immediately trembled, they were anti-thieves, and it was the official army that besieged them.
I underestimated the bravery of this White Turban Army, I thought that with absolute superiority, I could scare the White Turban Army into surrendering, but what I didn't expect was that my words aggravated their worries, and immediately the general flag stood up and organized the sergeants to counterattack and break through.
"These officers and soldiers will definitely kill me, we will not surrender, fight a bloody way, and join Komeito and the generals." Another general flag shouted.
This general banner is very cunning, shouting loudly, moving rapidly, and there are sergeants guarding it with their shields raised, and it is impossible for me to want the archers to shoot him, unless ten thousand arrows pierce the heart and cover the ten meters in radius.
In desperation, I immediately ordered an all-out encirclement and annihilation, giving them a painful blow, and the dog that was closed was barking so badly, it was simply an insult to me.
The sergeants of the White Turban Army began to break through to the houses on both sides, but when they entered the houses on both sides, the recruited sergeants who were in ambush in the houses quickly attacked, and they could not get any benefits at all, and they suffered numerous casualties.
The archers, under my command, greeted only the officers who gave orders, so that every time the White Turbans organized an effective breakthrough within ten meters, they lost their leadership again.
After several such sniping attempts, seeing that there were conscripted soldiers everywhere, the city gates were blocked, and there was no hope of breaking through, the White Turban Army finally began to collapse, and at this time, the White Turban Army had already killed and wounded more than half of them, and such casualties were simply amazing.
Death is so close that every living and healthy person must not feel death, but when he comes to the battlefield, he realizes how pitiful death is, and how sad it is to die fearlessly.
No one will remember them, and those who come after them will even deliberately forget them, because they are thieves, and there is nothing cheaper than such a death.
Although the low-level sergeants no longer have the right to choose, they also have the same fear in the face of death, so when surrender can get life, they will undoubtedly make the greatest resistance to choose, this greatest resistance is undoubtedly the death to resist, when a person chooses to die, no one can control it.
They are not regular, well-trained sergeants, they were a rabble not long ago, but they have gained self-confidence and courage in several victorious battles, and when defeat comes, death will oppress them so that they cannot breathe, their hearts are frightened, and they are overwhelmed, and this is the real difference between the regular army and the irregular army.
Of course, there are exceptions to everything, except for those who are born to fight, who are united, heroic, and aggressive, and such a nation is feared by their opponents, and if such a nation is wise, it can simply defy the sky.
Calmly watching the battle between the two armies, this thought appeared in my mind, I think I yearn for a united, heroic and aggressive nation, and I hope that my subordinates can become such a group of people, invincible. (To be continued.) )