Chapter 208: Night Attack on Yanjing Five
Guo Yaoshi didn't notice it, he was shot in the arm by a cold arrow, he didn't want to break the shaft of the arrow, and led people to block it, this bridgehead can't be thrown down no matter what. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhen Yelu Manghai arrived with a thousand fresh troops, Guo Yaoshi's heart was cold, and he was almost about to withdraw from the city.
There were only 400 people in his hands, and almost half of his men died at the gate of the city, which was no more than ten feet in circumference. And the Khitan soldiers killed will only be more than himself, and suddenly he heard a burst of cheers at the city gate behind him, Wang Yuan finally launched at this critical juncture!
However, Pharmacist Guo was not grateful at all, he only had anger in his heart, and his teeth were clenched. Bastard! It's so bad that Lao Tzu has died so many brothers, and I'll settle accounts with you after the fight.
He calculated very clearly, he defected to the Song Dynasty, and no one would take him seriously, and he might die at home in a daze in two years.
Even if this battle is successful in taking Yanjing and breaking through the palace, even if it is withdrawn afterwards, it can be regarded as having occupied Yanjing, and the past can be explained in all aspects. Zhao Ji, the emperor who is so happy, can remember himself, and his own share is indispensable in the affairs of Yandi in the future.
Guo Yaoshi was wounded in the left arm, but his right hand still swung a knife to fight, and the ordinary young soldier opposite was really not his opponent. Just now, the Liao army slashed with him twice, and when the third slash fell.
Guo Yaoshi actually changed his move, suddenly flashed sideways, took a step forward to the left, and inserted the knife into the opponent's waist like lightning, twisting and dragging it with the momentum, bringing out the blade. Then he ran to the next opponent without looking, and as a rule of thumb, it was not possible for this soldier to survive more than half an hour from such a serious injury.
A young Khitan soldier looked at his waist in disbelief, there was a cut in it. The severe pain made him numb, and he subconsciously covered his mouth, only knowing uh, uh.
Soon rolled on the ground, the tragic cries for help and curses mixed with the shouts and killings around him, and finally he must have fallen on the ground without moving. There are so many things like this that no one cares about him at all. Life and death, it is cheaper on such a battlefield.
Who still preaches morality with you on the battlefield, and who has the time to fight each other like this on the battlefield? This kind of experience is all in exchange for his life, and Pharmacist Guo clearly remembers that in the past twenty years, if he was not clever enough, he almost died several times.
It's not good, Zhao Heshou is in danger, and the three tall guys have been gradually forced into a corner to deal with one of him. Guo Yaoshi jumped over the two people in a row, shook his hand, and threw the steel knife at the nearest one, which just poked the person in the heart.
Zhao Heshou's morale was greatly boosted, and he forced one back with two swords, shouting, "Big brother, you saved my life again!" "I can finally catch my breath.
Pharmacist Guo smiled bitterly, "Thief God, who knows if you can get up tomorrow?" The only thing I can do to save you is to take care of your own life."
The three Khitan soldiers originally besieged Zhao Heshou, but they didn't expect to be ruined by someone, seeing that Guo Yaoshi had no weapons, and a knife maker came to bully him. Take advantage of your illness to kill you, one knife after another, and don't cut this old guy into eighteen pieces, and I don't understand the hatred in my heart.
But on the battlefield, veterans may lack strength and may be much less flexible, but their survival skills are definitely the most practical. Many recruits serve veterans with filial piety, which is to learn from teachers and learn the ability to save their lives.
Therefore, when Guo Yaoshi and Zhao Heshou were both one-on-one, the two Khitan soldiers immediately suffered enough, and after three or five moves, Guo Yaoshi tripped over the corpse on the ground and fell down. The opponent was in ecstasy, telling you to hide, and now the labor and management should hack you to death.
He leaned over and chased after him, ready to cut off Guo Yaoshi's head, but saw Guo Yaoshi's wrist flip like lightning, and a little cold star pierced his throat at a speed that he couldn't avoid. It was a broken gun that Pharmacist Guo picked up on the ground by pretending to fall to the ground.
Over there, Zhao Heshou also grabbed an omission of his opponent and broke his wrist with a knife. Then he picked it up with his hand and made up for his throat, the knife was clean and neat, and he was capable, worthy of being a famous fast knife player in Yandi.
At this time, Wang Yuan's three hundred heavy cavalry rushed in, followed by three thousand cavalry, Wang Yuan finally rode his horse slowly, came to Guo Yaoshi, and nodded, "Guo Duguan has worked hard, this is the first credit!" , go, follow Wang to watch the scenery of Yanjing at night, it is also a happy thing! Hahaha! ”
Guo Zhao and Zhang hurriedly hugged their fists and saluted, this battle exploit, please reward, dredge, you have to trouble others, the number of etiquette must be thorough.
Wang Yuan's cavalry formed an absolute slaughter of the Khitan foot soldiers, especially the heavy cavalry, which operated all kinds of long weapons in their hands, and rampaged through the streets, without worrying about violating traffic rules.
After the three hundred heavy horses drove over, the street was almost entirely full of corpses, and most of them were in tatters, and the experience was terrible. The three thousand light cavalry were scattered into four or five routes to pursue the Liao army, and Wang Yuan's carefully selected light cavalry and heavy cavalry were his housekeeping capital.
Yelu Manghai's heart was broken, and more than half of his 1,000 elite soldiers were strangled by the opponent's heavy cavalry and light cavalry, and the rest were scattered in a hurry. All this was transformed too quickly, and he wanted to die at the gate of the city, which could be regarded as loyal to the country, but he was dragged away from the alley by a few close subordinates.
Yelu Manghai brought it out, five commanders, two thousand subordinates, and after half an hour, it was wiped out. Guo Yaoshi couldn't help but praise Wang Yuan: "The king general is well-trained, and the sons are like wolves and tigers!" Tonight's event is decided. Congratulations for the king, for the officials, and for the eternal survival of the Great Song Dynasty! ”
Wang Yuan was also overjoyed, this kind of downwind battle is the most pleasing to the eye, no matter how you fight, the result is to win. His own soldiers and horses, even Emperor Liao's guards and pro-army, were defeated, which was naturally the result of his own training day and night. "Guo Duguan, it's funny, these are all the merits of the monarchs. Go to the Imperial City and catch the Emperor! ”
Just as Wang Yuan's whole army was advancing towards the imperial city, a small incident occurred: his army began to kill good people in the interval between pursuing the Liao army. This kind of thing is commonplace for siege battles and fighting each other's grass valleys, so Wang Yuan doesn't pay attention to these trivial things at all. But the consequences of this trivial incident made Wang Yuan regret it a lot.
After all, many residents on the street were watching the excitement, so it was easy to start massacring civilians. The people of the city were terrified and fled in all directions. What's more, the houses were set on fire to stop the Song army from advancing, one, two, and more and more houses were set on fire, forming a barrier of flames.
The flames soared into the sky, dyeing Yanjing red, and Xiao Puxian, Xiao Fengxian, and Li Chuwen listened to the outside reports one by one in the retreat hall. When he heard that the Southern Dynasty army had increased to 5,000 troops and had defeated Yelu Manghai's army in one fell swoop, there was silence in the hall. (To be continued.) )