Chapter 57: The Bloody Battle of Fuyuan (3)
When the bloody battle broke out in Fuyuan, Li Qing had secretly transferred the left wing Wang Qiguo and the cavalry wing Jiang Kui to the vicinity of the military gate fortress, which had recruited more than 10,000 people to rush to work at night, and the outline of a fortress had basically appeared. Li Qing was also prepared for Xiao Yuanshan to transfer him to Fuyuan at any time.
But he never expected that the situation would deteriorate to such a point all of a sudden, that Lu Dabing actually went out of the city to fight, and was seized by Wanyan Bulu, and 30,000 troops attacked the fortress guarded by more than 1,000 people.
"Mr. Shang, it seems that we are going to send troops in advance, and I am worried that Fuyuan will be lost." Li Qing said sullenly, this was very different from their previous plan.
"My lord, if we don't get Xiao Yuanshan's order, we will violate military discipline by sending troops without permission, and then I am afraid that Xiao Yuanshan will seize this matter and embarrass my lord." Shang Haibo was also extremely annoyed, Lu Dabing, you are raised by a little mother, why don't you get it according to Lao Tzu's thoughts? You played the whole of Dingzhou into it.
"Xiao Yuanshan will definitely order us to attack." Li Qing said categorically, "It won't be more than tomorrow, more than 1,000 people in Fuyuan have been guarding for a whole day, today is the second day, and it will take a day for us to rush to Fuyuan, that is to say, Fuyuan will last for three days, Haibo, are you confident that they can hold it?" ”
Shang Haibo shook his head, "No confidence." ”
"Not bad!" Li Qing nodded and said, "Let's move forward slowly, I think Xiao Yuanshan's order will arrive today at the latest." By the way, you can order Jiang Kui's cavalry to attack, at least part of the siege force can be contained, I don't want Fuyuan to be lost, if this is the case, then our Chongxian will be directly exposed to the attack of the barbarians, and all our previous plans will be frustrated. ”
"That's all there is to it!" Shang Haibo said helplessly, "It's a pity that such an opportunity to rip off the bamboo." ”
Li Qing said with a smile: "There will still be opportunities to rip off bamboo in the future, but now I can't care about it so much, saving soldiers is like fighting fire." I'm going to arrange the troops, transfer Feng Guo and the mountain wind, and hand over Chongxian to Xu County Ling and Lao Lu. ”
The military gate plug suddenly got busy, the soldiers began to put some equipment, ready to go on the road, after the Changsheng battalion robbed the Angu tribe, the harvest was good, although a lot of money was spent on the people's livelihood, but the soldiers' equipment was not pulled down, anyway, a lot of iron armor and leather armor were snatched from the Angu tribe, in short, these soldiers basically did everyone have armor.
After the troops were assembled, Li Qing was about to give the order to set off, when a sudden sound of horses' hooves accompanied by a hoarse voice came, "The commander has an urgent order for 800 miles, and General Li Qing of the Changsheng Battalion will immediately send troops to Fuyuan." A herald with two horses, rushed straight over, saw Li Qing's general flag, turned over and dismounted, and handed the order into Li Qing's hands, but it was already an upside down, planted on the ground, foaming at the mouth.
Hurriedly let the herald who had been running for nearly a day help him down, Li Qing opened the order, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shang, the opportunity to extort bamboo is still there, you are in charge of extorting bamboo poles here, and I will lead the troops first." ”
Shang Haibo took the order, looked at it and laughed: "The mountains and rivers are poor and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village." Hahaha, but the general was relieved to go, and I then escorted a large number of ordnance to arrive. ”
The bloody battle of Fuyuan Fortress is still continuing, Wanyan Bulu's siege army has attacked the city several times, but it always can't stand on its feet, and it was immediately driven down by the defenders who are united, Wanyan Bulu's brows are also frowning more and more, the attack on Weibao and the main fortress has lasted for a day and a half, when it is two Weibao, it took half a day's effort, which surprised him, he thought about it for half a night last night, and today just started the siege and sent the elite of the Bai clan to assist Gongcheng, but it was only the attack on the city and was defeated. He didn't want the elite Bai cavalry to be used as cannon fodder for the siege, so he could only drive the tribes to step up the siege, and the first attack on the city made these tribal leaders feel good and cheer up their spirits, but it was only a few more times to attack the city, and every time at this time, the soldiers defending the city burst out with terrifying energy and knocked down the tribal warriors who finally stood at the head of the city.
Look at the beginning, it's almost dusk again, Lu Dabing is not a stupid person, he must have noticed something wrong at this time, but I don't know how many troops Nokia can hold him back.
Seeing another wave of attacks being repulsed, Feng Jian sat down weakly in a pool of blood, his body had been hit by several arrows, fortunately the injury was not serious, but it was also bloodstained, surrounded by the corpses of soldiers who had fallen to the ground, how many people had died now, he had no heart to pay attention to it, the casualties of the old pawn were a little better, I am afraid that there were only three or five hundred people left, as for the young man, Feng Jian smiled weakly and bitterly, how many thousands of young people are left? He didn't dare to imagine.
A group of people poured up under the city wall, Feng Jian reluctantly opened his tired eyes, and saw that the county leader of Fuyuan, who was also covered with blood, led a group of people to the city again, but are there still young people in the city? Shaking his head, his body couldn't help but shake, and the people who followed the Fuyuan County Order were all white-haired old men, old women, and women in Jingchai cloth skirts.
"What are you messing around, aren't they here to send them to death?" Seeing this group of people silently picking up knives and guns and walking to the battlements, Feng Jian stomped his feet and asked the county order.
The county magistrate who had a piece of his head torn off by an arrow had a cloth belt wrapped around his head in a mess, and the blood vultures were about to flow out from the cloth belt, and he reached out to wipe a handful of bloodstains, and he lost his usual Sven, "Feng Gong, the skin does not exist, and the hair will be attached, these people are all voluntary, I didn't force them." Besides, isn't Feng Gong also gray-haired? ”
Feng Jian shook his head, but he didn't say anything, the drums under the city sounded again, and the soldiers, who were already so tired that they couldn't stand steadily, jumped up all of a sudden. The eight-bull crossbow made another gut-squeaking sound.
Luo Luo, the warrior of the Doro tribe, once again stepped onto the city, last time he also stood here, but was beaten down by several soldiers, if it weren't for the thick pile of corpses under the city, he had already gone to Changshengtian to report at this time, rested for a long time, and then relieved himself, unconvinced, he once again participated in the siege, and once again stood where he had fallen, but this time he faced much fewer soldiers.
Laughing and waving the axe in his hand, he cut off several spears that were poking at him, and jumped down from the battlements, and the axe danced like a windmill, and slew in all directions. Another group of people came up, Luo Luo almost didn't believe his eyes, who were the people who came up? The old man, the old woman, and a couple of women, yes, women, who were sure that he was not mistaken,
The white-haired old man and the old woman pounced on him, without the slightest hesitation, he swung the big axe, slashed at these people, saw the white head flying, but there were still more people pounced on him, finally, an old man pounced at his feet, frightened, he swung the axe down, and slashed deeply into the old man's back, but it was this slight delay, more people fell on him, it was a few women, he felt it, but at this time he did not feel the slightest pleasure, some only fear, For he felt a sharp thing pass through his lower abdomen, and a warm sensation rushed out of it. His eyes protruded, and the strength in his body slowly disappeared, I, the number one warrior of the Luo Luo Division, actually died in the hands of such a group of people, Luo Luo suddenly wanted to laugh. In a blur of consciousness, he saw the group of women who had killed him jump up again and gallop to another place, and he let out a long breath, tilting his head and not staring at him.
Feng Jian felt that he couldn't hold it, more and more barbarians jumped on the city, although he took a group of old people to fight fires everywhere in the city, but he was still unable to prevent it, he saw that the Fuyuan County Order was cut off half of his head by a barbarian not far from him, and the captain Sun Guoqing was cut off a shoulder, but he was powerless. Is this coming to an end? His consciousness began to blur a little.
In the confusion, a loud cheering sound came, and he heard hurried footsteps, "The general is back!" There were bursts of cheers from the city tower, Lu Dabing, he is back.
"Kill!" He heard a familiar voice, and his mind was relieved, and he fainted completely.
Lu Dabing finally rushed back with his 1,000 soldiers at the moment when the city was about to be lost.
Under the city, Wan Yan Bulu's face was pale, and for a moment, he even thought that the city had been breached, but this idea was shattered in an instant, and Lu Dabing's flag was erected high on the city tower.
"Siege pause!" Squeezing out a few words from between his teeth, he flicked his horse's head and walked back, behind him, there were soldiers of all ethnic groups who retreated like a tide, and everyone looked back with extreme unwillingness.
A little bit, just a little bit!! That's what everyone thinks.