Chapter 403: Bloody Boy
The Xia army's military formation has been broken, resisting is tantamount to asking for slaughter, Rao is so, from two hours after the break, the battlefield finally tends to be calm, the battlefield is full of Xia army's corpses, crows compete for carrion, the battlefield is extremely tragic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hao Ren's body was like a bloody wash, his face was also stained with blood, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and his appearance was extremely frightened, he wiped the bloody treasure knife with his battle robe, inserted it into the scabbard, stared at the bloodshot eyes and asked, "Did you catch Ming Yuzhen?" ”
Chen Da clenched his fists and said: "I just received a report from Chen Xianqianhu that Chen Qianhu has besieged Ming Yuzhen on a dirt mountain, and Ming Yuzhen has already planted her wings and cannot escape. ”
"Didn't Xiao Er (Chen Xian's name) ask you for more troops?" Hao Ren asked.
Chen Da, the head of the guard, rolled his eyes, after all, Chen Xian was his own brother, Hao Ren couldn't help but ask like this, but Chen Da didn't know how to answer.
"Chen Qianhu did not propose to increase the troops, but the last general was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he sent a thousand households of Su Guards to reinforce him!" Chen Da pondered for a long time before he said respectfully.
"Let's go, go over and have a look!" As soon as Hao Ren waited for the reins of the horse, he went straight to the place where the sound of muskets came from in the distance.
Chen Da was worried about his younger brother and wanted to charge on behalf of Chen Xian, but he was Hao Ren's head of the guards, as long as he was responsible for Hao Ren's safety, he could not leave his post without permission.
I saw a pair of cavalry in the distance, lined up under the dirt mountain, it was a thousand households sent by Chen Dazeng to Chen Xian, who were blocked from the battlefield by Chen Xian.
Chen Xian is Hao Ren's apprentice, he fought well, it was to give Hao Ren a long face, he asked Ming that the reinforcements were sent by Chen Da privately, not by Hao Ren, so he said that he would not use them.
What's more, a thousand musketeers have already surrounded the enemy closely, and there is nowhere for 100,000 troops to enter.
The mountain bag is not big, at most it is a hill, the hill is a little steep, it is covered with dense forests, the musketeers abandon the horses to fight, just to the top of the mountain to attack and fire muskets, from time to time on the top of the mountain there are cold arrows, rolling stones down, Ming Yuzhen and others hide behind the trees, they can't see the appearance at all.
"How many enemy soldiers are there on the mountain?" Hao Ren came behind Chen Xian and asked straight to the point.
Chen Xianzheng was discussing the strategy of attacking the mountain with several centurs, and when he heard the voice behind him, he thought it was the Su Wei Qianhu who came to support, and said impatiently: "I said it all, I don't need to be taken care of by the chief manager, I rely on my own strength to attack this mountain." ”
There was a centurion who was facing Hao Ren, and when he looked up and saw Hao Ren, he quickly clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Your Majesty!" ”
Chen Xian obviously recognized the wrong person, and according to reason, he could be regarded as colliding with Hao Ren, but he did not have a trace of guilt, nor did he salute, he was very excited, he came to Hao Ren in three steps and two steps, and said happily: "Your Majesty, why are you here!" ”
Seeing that his younger brother was rude, Chen Da hurriedly shouted: "Chen Qianhu, how can you talk to Your Majesty?" Don't hurry up and salute Your Majesty! ”
Chen Xian realized at this time that this was a battlefield, not at home, so he quickly became serious, hugged his fists and said: "Chen Xian, a thousand musketeers of the Su Guard, see Your Majesty!" ”
Chen Xianchang is quite similar to his sister Chen Xiaoyu, a little delicate, Hao Ren treats him as a family member, he loves him very much, and he has no intention of reproaching him in his heart, but in front of all the adults, Hao Ren must not show a strange attitude, just pretending to be serious, raising his hand, indicating that he does not need to be polite.
Chen Xian suddenly remembered that Hao Ren's question had not yet been answered, and hurriedly said: "Back to Your Majesty, I just killed seven people with a musket, and there should be sixty-four people on the top of the mountain, including Ming Yuzhen!" ”
Hao Ren was a little unhappy in his heart!
Although Chen Xian's thousand-man team suffered losses on the battlefield, and its strength was more than ten times that of the enemy, in the face of a small dirt mountain, it was actually helpless, Hao Ren couldn't hold it on his face, and felt that his apprentice had embarrassed him.
"Your army is more than ten times the enemy!" Hao Ren said coldly, implying that with hundreds of muskets, a single charge could beat the enemy on the top of the mountain into a sieve.
Chen Da was quite able to comprehend Hao Ren's meaning, and said, "Chen Xian, will you fight in the end?" A charge can solve the battle, what are you still grinding around? There will be no war, I will let someone else take your place! ”
Chen Xian had never seen his brother so serious, so he paused for a moment, and argued with reason: "The enemy has a geographical advantage, just hiding behind a tree and pushing down the rocks on the top of the mountain, and rashly attacking, it will inevitably increase our casualties!" ”
"I think you're spoiled, and you're afraid of the enemy. How can there be immortals in war? If you are afraid, I will take your place. Chen Da accused Chen Xian on his face, but he really wanted to take care of Chen Xian in front of Hao Ren, and replace someone else for his younger brother, even if he didn't want credit, he had to ensure Chen Xian's personal safety.
"As long as you use a little trick, you can reduce unnecessary casualties, why let soldiers die in vain," Chen Xian said a little impatiently.
'When he went to the army to fight, Chen Xian still had to use a little trick, did he blame him? Hao Ren felt that he was wrong to blame Chen Xian, and asked, "Then Chen Qianhu has any good strategy to break the enemy!" ”
Chen Xian boasted: "The only thing the enemy relies on is the geographical advantage of Tushan, as long as we force them out by method, under the blow of our muskets, it will not be like a massacre!" ”
"To put it lightly, how did you force them out?" Chen Da said sternly.
"Your Majesty and Manager Chen will see how I break the enemy later!" Chen Xian said very confidently.
Before he could, Chen Xian relied on gunpowder to ignite the fire at the upwind port, it was early spring, Wanmu recovered, and in no moment's time, half of the hillside was already full of smoke, enveloping the entire mountain.
There was a violent coughing sound from the top of the mountain, and then the Great Xia guards, who couldn't breathe, rushed out of the downwind port in groups, regardless of it, and were shot by muskets one by one.
"Lord Steward, what do you think of the general's plan?" Chen Xian said to Chen Da quite proudly.
"Carving insect skills, what a way!" Chen Da rolled his eyes and said.
Hao Ren was more satisfied with Chen Xian's little plan, although it did not show how much wisdom Chen Xian had, at least it could prove that Chen Xian was a person with a lively mind and could take on great responsibilities in the future.
Under Hao Ren's instructions, Chen Xian stepped forward and shouted, asking Ming Yuzhen to surrender, but not himself, Ming Yuzhen's face was dark, covering her nose, and she really stood up from the top of the mountain, her tall body in the thick smoke, which became more and more eye-catching.
"Haha!" Ming Yuzhen's voice was hoarse (smoky), and Yang Tian laughed and said: "In Ming Yuzhen's dictionary, there is no word surrender, Mingzun blesses the thief and does not bless me, this is the will of heaven!" Providence! As soon as Yuzhen died, Daxia would also die! ”
After that, the sword in Ming Yuzhen's hand was horizontal, and a warm blood had already surged out of his neck.
(To be continued.) )