Chapter 20: The Mourning Soldiers Will Win
The majestic and suffocating and desolate sound of the bull's horn was like a violent whirlwind, which blew through the camp in an instant, and also drove away the fury in the hearts of the Chu army's rebels.
The sound of the horn lasted for about half an hour, and the Chu army finally completely restored order.
Fortunately, this bombing camp did not evolve into the final stage of large-scale firefighting, except for a very small number of chaotic soldiers, most of the officers and soldiers of the Chu army were still in the initial stage of blindly howling and running wildly, once a strong external factor intervened and forcibly awakened their consciousness, this bombing camp that had just begun to brew disappeared.
However, although the danger of bombing the camp has been temporarily eliminated, the crisis facing the Chu army has not been resolved.
The news of Xiang Yu's defeat and death of Wujiang has spread throughout the army, and the spiritual blow brought to the officers and men of the Chu army by this earth-shattering news can be said to be disastrous, if Xiang Zhuang cannot properly eliminate the negative impact of this news on the Chu army, then even if this army is completely collapsed, even if it escapes today, there will still be a bombing incident in the future.
However, how easy is it to eliminate the negative impact of this news on the Chu army?
It is not difficult to do ideological work for a few people, so that they can turn their grief and anger into strength, but it is an almost impossible task to successfully inspire thousands of big-headed soldiers to forget their grief and despair, and to incite them to take revenge.
However, there is no way out for Chu State, and there is no way out for Xiang Zhuang, no matter how difficult this thing is, he can only rush forward, as the so-called, people are dead and immortal, and they will not die for thousands of years, whether the Chu army can turn around gorgeously from the disheartened and depressed routs of the army, and become a mourning soldier who is determined to take revenge and fight like iron, it depends on Xiang Zhuang's ability!
Taking a deep breath, Xiang Zhuang slowly raised his right hand, and the majestic and desolate sound of the bull's horn suddenly stopped.
The next moment, Xiang Zhuang stepped on the gate step by step with the hilt of his sword, and the entire camp suddenly became deathly silent, and everyone held their breath, only the bearskin behind Xiang Zhuang flew and rolled in the wind, and the hunting sound.
The gate is not as high as a zhang, the steps are only more than ten steps, but Xiang Zhuang spent half a cup of tea to finally finish, until he stepped out of the last step and stepped on the gate heavily, Xiang Zhuang slowly turned around, facing everyone, more than 5,000 Chu troops saw this, and involuntarily rushed to the front of the gate, blocking the inside of the gate.
Xiang Zhuang waved his hand to stop the surging tide of soldiers, immediately pulled out his sword, and roared hoarsely: "The king's sword is here, seeing the sword is like seeing the king, don't you kneel down!?" ”
"King!"
"King!"
"King!"
Xiang Zhuang's sentence "Seeing the sword is like seeing the king" immediately evoked the memory of the Chu army soldiers for Xiang Yu, and the generals and veterans who were crowded in front of them knelt down on one knee and fell to the ground on one knee.
Xiang Zhuang raised the king's sword high and continued to roar: "When I gave the king's sword as a gift, do you know what the king said to me? ”
Under the gate, the five thousand Chu troops were silent, and in the camp, only Xiang Zhuang's hoarse roar was stirring and echoing.
"The king told me, Xiang Zhuang, thousands of remnants of Lone will be handed over to you, you must take them back to Jiangdong and fight back alive, otherwise, Lone will not be able to turn a blind eye even if he dies!"
"King!"
"King!"
"King!"
A mournful sound suddenly sounded under the gate, and many soldiers of the Chu army even cried.
Xiang Zhuang's heart is cold, if you want to motivate these soldiers, you have to stimulate their survival**!
"Yes, the king died in battle, but he died to save you!" Xiang Zhuang's roar continued, "But, look at what you have become now?" What did you just do? Hmmm!? One by one, they are either jumping up and down, or ghosts are screaming, what do you want to do? Do you want to kill everyone, do you want the king to die in vain? ”
"Someone stabbed his sword at his own people! Who are you worthy, are you worthy of the king!? ”
Many soldiers immediately lowered their heads in shame, especially the Chu army generals such as Huan Chu, Ji Bu, Zhong Liwu, Xiao Gongjiao, and Yu Ziqi, who no longer dared to look directly at Xiang Zhuang's sharp eyes.
"I promised the king that I would take everyone back to Jiangdong and fight back alive! But I tell you, I'm never going to go back with a bunch of bears. Xiang Zhuang said this, first took a deep breath, and then used all his strength to look up to the sky and howl, "Tell me, you are still not men!?" ”
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
First, a small number of pro-soldiers responded loudly, and then hundreds of generals and colonels began to respond, and in the end, all the more than 5,000 officers and soldiers of the Chu army roared hysterically, all of them were blushing and their necks thick, and they roared to the sky with all their strength, and the huge sound wave soared into the sky, and it could be clearly heard for ten miles from afar.
People's emotions can be infected, Xiang Zhuang's emotions infected the pro-soldier generals, the emotions of the pro-soldiers and generals infected all the veterans, and the emotions of the veterans felt all the recruits, and in the end, all the Chu soldiers were infected by Xiang Zhuang, and they all roared hysterically.
"Tell me again......" Xiang Zhuang shook his fist hard and roared again, "Do you want to live!?" ”
"Live!"
"Live!"
"Live!"
5,000 soldiers responded again, and the momentum shook the sky!
Xiang Zhuang raised the king sword in his hand again, and the mountain call of the five thousand soldiers suddenly stopped.
"Good!" Xiang Zhuang still held the king's sword high and shouted loudly, "Listen up, the king was killed in battle, but I, Xiang Zhuang, am still alive!" Although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu; Although the item is a ding, Da Chu will be Xing! As long as I Xiang Zhuang is here, the sky of Da Chu will not fall! One day, I, Xiang Zhuang, will take you back to Jiangdong! ”
"Go back to Koto!"
"Go back to Koto!"
"Go back to Koto!"
The 5,000 soldiers responded for the third time, looking crazy!
Looking at the more than 5,000 soldiers who were furious under the Yuanmen, Xiang Zhuang finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
The devastating impact of Xiang Yu's defeat on the Chu army has finally been eliminated, although it is impossible for the soldiers of the Chu army to come out of the shadow of Xiang Yu's death in a short period of time, but at least, they will not despair because of this, and more importantly, Xiang Zhuang has completely inspired them to survive, live, and must fight back to Jiangdong alive!
In the tsunami-like roar of the 5,000 soldiers, Wu Shi hurriedly climbed the gate, leaned over Xiang Zhuang's ear and said: "General, just now the scout came to report that the 5,000 forwards of the Han army have advanced to ten miles east of Shouchun!" ”
Xiang Zhuang's heart suddenly sank when he heard this, the Han army came so fast, faster than expected!
Immediately, the corners of Xiang Zhuang's mouth bloomed with a hideous killing intent again, the Han army came just in time! As the so-called mourning soldiers will win, he has just instigated the anger of the revenge of the five thousand Chu army, and the Han army over there has been slaughtered outside Shouchun City, and it is only five thousand forwards, not the main army, isn't this just to test the knife for the Chu army?
The five thousand Chu army is like iron, if you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?
When Xiang Zhuang raised the king sword again, the roar of the five thousand Chu troops suddenly stopped abruptly like a knife cut.
Xiang Zhuang slowly turned Wang Jian obliquely, the blade of the sword pointed to the east, and roared with a hideous face: "Scout report, the five thousand Han army has reached the outside of Shouchun City, tell me, what should I do?" ”
"Kill them all, and leave not one behind!"
"Defeat the Han army and avenge the king!"
"Fight your way out and fight back to Jiangdong!"
Under the gate, the five thousand Chu troops roared like a tsunami again, and under the excitement, they all raised the spears and swords and halberd shields in their hands, and in an instant, countless weapons hit continuously in the air, and the sound of clanging was endless, and the continuous sonorous sound almost wanted to shatter everyone's eardrums!
Xiang Zhuang pressed forward with the king sword in his hand again, and the five thousand Chu army suddenly rushed out of the Chu army camp like a flood that broke the embankment, overflowing the open gate and rushing out of the Chu army camp, and roaring across the long street, and slaughtered out of the east gate of Shouchun, what will happen in the future, don't talk about it first, at least at this moment, the five thousand Chu army has completely recovered its fighting spirit!
When Xiang Zhuang strode down the gate, Gao Chu had already brought a fully draped black horse.
Xiang Zhuang turned over and stepped on the black horse, took the helmet from Qin Ji and put it on his head, and finally took over the big iron halberd weighing fifty or sixty pounds from Jing Qian's hand, and was about to urge the horse to go out of the city, but Wu Shi rushed forward in two steps, and grabbed the reins of the black horse, and quickly persuaded: "General, the Han army is sharp, our army is categorically invincible, don't be rash!" ”
Xiang Zhuang smiled solemnly and shouted: "In this battle, either the Han army dies, or our Chu army dies, there is no other way to do it, start up!" ”
Wu Shi was awe-inspiring when he heard this, so he had to retract his hand and take two steps back, Xiang Zhuang ignored Wu Shi again, and with a slight urge under his feet, the black horse suddenly raised his head and hissed, and immediately threw off his four hooves and rushed out of the camp.
The wind is fierce, the remnant sun is like blood, riding like flying, and the dust is gone!
Beyond the outline of Shouchun City, on the boundless horizon in the east, the billowing smoke and dust gradually rose, and the Han general Fan Xu, who had already taken five thousand elite soldiers, crushed Shouchun with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas. #####ps: Thank you for your generous rewards from the dragon and phoenix, high mountain top, thirteen little demons, dragon yuan 12346, died before dawn, Ye Chengtian, Nalan Buyi, and Chu and Han Zhengding.