readx; The rebel commander Fan Long was blocked at the Golden Purple Gate, and he had only one thought at this time: rush out quickly. www.biquge.info As for why there are only a dozen officers and soldiers here, and where did the local soldiers who defend the city under his command go, he has no time to think about it. At this moment, there were still hundreds of people around Fan Long, all of whom were the elite of the native soldiers, and they undoubtedly had an absolute advantage in numbers, so he waved his hand and killed him directly towards the city gate cave.

And more than a dozen officers and soldiers did not panic, and all retreated into the city gate hole. The three people standing at the front each picked up three door panels made of local materials, covering the front tightly and blocking the view of the rebels.

The soldiers didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that with just a few door panels, did they still want to block the charge of hundreds of people. They quickly rushed to the doorway, but since it was only about eight feet wide, even if there were many people, they could only stand three or four side by side at most, and the rest could only be squeezed in the back.

The native soldiers in the front row chopped with their knives, and the officers and soldiers blocked them with door panels. A few local soldiers had just chopped off less than two knives, and suddenly let out a terrible scream! It turned out that the officers and soldiers used the door panel to block the knives of the native soldiers, but two or three single knives poked out from under the door panel, and they cut horizontally while the native soldiers were not prepared. Several people were caught off guard, and all of them had their legs cut off and fell to the ground.

When the native soldiers behind him hesitated slightly, several door panels immediately pressed forward, "eating" several native soldiers who fell to the ground, but only a few steps forward before retreating to their original positions. Looking at the injured soldiers just now, they were all in different places, and they were miserable.

Seeing that his companion died so neatly and so tragically, the ferocious thirst in the blood of the native soldiers was also stimulated, and they attacked the door hole again. Unfortunately, this attack was the same as the last time, several doors retreated and retreated, and several native soldiers were first cut off their legs, and then they were swallowed into the formation and hacked to death. And the officers and soldiers still maintained their original formation, and they were not in a hurry to attack the door hole, so they were blocked.

At this time, the native soldiers also saw the doorway a little: this must be a formation of the official army! Since the inside of the door hole is too narrow to be used with a single knife, the local soldiers have changed a team of gunners this time, and stabbed with spears outside the doorway, thinking that their spears are longer than the opponent's single knives, and this time you will not be able to cut your legs again.

Unexpectedly, a few door panels were suddenly lowered, revealing the ten officers and soldiers behind them who were ready to attack with bows like a full moon. At the moment when the two sides looked at each other, the arrow was off the string!

This distance was too close, and the native soldiers were very dense, and there was no way to avoid it, and seven or eight fell in an instant, and there was a great shock behind them, and they hurriedly retreated.

At this time, the corpses of nearly 20 native soldiers in front and behind had already formed a small pile at the entrance of the door, which further hindered the attack of the native soldiers. On the part of the officers and soldiers, no one was injured.

Originally, the city was breached in the fog, and the native soldiers were in a hurry, but now seeing more than ten officers and soldiers, they can block several attacks of hundreds of people in a row, and their morale is even lower.

Fan Long's brain was still spinning fast, and when he saw that it was difficult to rush directly from the city gate, he immediately shouted: "Rush to the city wall, jump out of the city directly!" ”

Only then did the native soldiers wake up, and they rushed to the horse roads on both sides of the city gate, and ran to the city wall in a chaotic manner. The walls of Chongqing City are about two feet high, and jumping directly from this height will inevitably cause people to be injured, but the rebels can't care so much.

Fan Long climbed to the top of the city surrounded by more than ten personal soldiers, and found that there was no one, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. At this time, many native soldiers had already grabbed the battlements with their hands, leaned down as far as they could, and then let go and fell. Some people who are not very good in physical fitness broke their legs in this fall and could no longer move.

Fan Long also concocted the same method, he was as strong as an ox, but he could stand up in pain after just a pause. At this time, the fog began to gradually dissipate, and Fan Long found that there were really a lot of native soldiers who had escaped, and there were one or two thousand people in the south direction alone, but they were all standing in place stunned.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you retreat quickly, are you waiting for the Han people to kill!" Fan Long roared angrily.

But the soldiers grinned: "General, without the ferry, we can't cross the river!" ”

Fan Long suddenly woke up: Yes! Although the city wall is easy to turn, it is more than ten zhang away is the Yangtze River that is as wide as two miles, how can you pass without a boat! Only then did he understand why the official army would allow the native soldiers to escape over the city wall.

It's a pity that it's too late to understand the taste. I only heard the rumbling behind me, the golden purple gate had been slowly closed, and the city head suddenly burst into a killing sound, and hundreds of officers and soldiers who came out of nowhere seemed to be divine soldiers descending from the sky, and all the native soldiers who had not had time to jump out of the city were also driven down from the city!

At this time, within the narrow area of more than ten zhang of the city wall and the riverside, more than 2,000 native soldiers could not advance or retreat, and they were crowded into a mess. At the head of the city, the sound of bowstrings was endless, and countless sharp arrows with the sound of "snorting" broke through the sky, like dense raindrops, covering the rebels, and in an instant, the riverside became a blood-colored world!

With the Yangtze River on the east and south sides and the city wall on the north, the soldiers now have only one way to escape, which is to run along the river bank to the west. Fan Long, under the cover of his own soldiers, desperately fled westward, while the city was full of officials and soldiers firing bows and arrows, and the native soldiers around him fell one after another. When he finally escaped from the Golden Purple Gate to the vicinity of the Nanji Gate in the southwest corner, there were less than a hundred native soldiers left around Fan Long, and most of the rest died under the rain of arrows.

Further ahead of the Nanki Gate is the Golden Soup Gate, and to the west of the Golden Soup Gate is the rolling hills. Fan Long was overjoyed in his heart, secretly thinking that as long as he entered the mountainous area, the officers and soldiers would not be able to catch up, although he suffered heavy losses in this battle, at least his life was saved.

But before he could finish his happiness, there was a sudden killing sound in front of him, and then many of the native soldiers who were originally responsible for defending the west city wall were driven by the official army like a tide and defeated, Fan Long tried in vain to gather his subordinates, but at this time, the rebels were defeated like a mountain, and they couldn't hold back at all!

Fan Long knew very well in his heart that since the native soldiers had been defeated from all sides, it meant that the road ahead had been blocked. And turning around and going back is a dead end. In desperation, he had to stagger to the side of the rolling Yangtze River and jump in, struggling to swim to the opposite bank.

The other rebels were desperate and had to jump into the river. There were many native soldiers who could not swim at all, and were swallowed up by the river as soon as they went down; Although the rest of them paddled hard, the more the water reached the center of the river, the more turbulent it became, and most of them were swept downstream by the rolling Yangtze River after exhaustion. At a glance, the river is full of undulating corpses of native soldiers, and their condition is unbearable!

At the same time, the fourth battalion led by Li Laiheng also came up from the west bread and joined forces with Li Shoujun's first battalion. The soldiers cheered, but Fu Zonglong looked at the floating corpses on the river, and said quite unbearably: "These Yi people were originally the people of our dynasty, but now they are buried in the belly of the fish, which is very regrettable!" ”

Li Laiheng sat by the river with a golden sword, laughed and said, "Who wants them to rebel?" The Holy One has warned us many times that to be soft on the enemy is to commit a crime against the people! ”

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