298 Don't chase after the poor
For a while, the scene was chaotic, and under the surprise, Lao Huihui's subordinates fell to the ground, and the grain and grass were also set on fire.
Affected by the climate of the Xiaoice River, the climate of Daming is arid and rainless, the weather is hot and dry, those grain herbs are dry things, a little bit, and then poured grease and other things, a light is out of control, in a blink of an eye the scene is a raging fire, the smell of burning grain can be smelled from afar, in order to burn more thoroughly, infiltrating the mob and pushing the burning grain to the ground, in the remaining grain continue to ignite, even the grain bags are planed, and the grain is scattered on the ground.
Destruction, complete destruction, even if you can't grab it, you won't let the old people go back and transport the grain away.
"Kill"
"It's not good, the grain is burned."
"Quick, firefighting"
The scene was chaotic, the sound of fighting, screams, exclamations, and the crackling sound of burning food were endless, under the shadow of the sword and sword, the scene seemed to have become as miserable as Shura hell, due to panic, those old and young, sick and disabled trampled in the panic, and there were many dead and injured just by stampede.
However, these casualties did not mean much to Lao Huihui, because the crowd panicked and crowded, which prevented his men from stopping those who were making arson and giving them time to escape.
Those meticulous movements were fast, they ran faster, and took advantage of the chaos and the fact that the sky was not yet bright, and one by one they hid in the dense forest beside them, and slipped away like rabbits.
"These days the dog officers and soldiers, I want to break your corpses into ten thousand pieces" When he saw the tragic situation at the scene, Lao Hui was so angry that he almost fainted, and said through gritted teeth.
The scene can be said to be a mess, the food is either burning or scattered on the ground, the ground is covered with corpses and blood stains of his subordinates, it can be said that the flames are soaring to the sky, the screams are endless, these officers and soldiers are poisonous. He burned his most important grain and grass.
If you die a hundred or dozens of subordinates, you don't blink your eyes when you look back, it's a famine year, if you want people, you can respond to a hundred calls, those refugees and disaster victims want as many as they want, sometimes they don't need to be coerced, and there are many people who come to run after hearing the news, but the food is different, the gold is expensive, and the famine year depends on it to survive, if there is no food, then you have to drink the northwest wind. But I always know that even if I can = drink, my subordinates can't drink it.
Burning their own grain is to drive chickens down the river and to death, and the troops are about to go into the deep mountains and old forests, how can they hold on without food?
Lao Hui finally understood that the official army attacked the tiger camp, but in fact, it was a sound attack from east to west. Distract yourself from your attention and defense, take advantage of the chaos to burn your own grain and grass, and really pick the hour, just when the sky is just dawning. Everyone has just woken up from sleep, and their brains are not bright, and they are easy to mix in and burn their own grain and grass.
"It's so damning. The Warlords followed me and slaughtered all the scum. Ma Jun, the captain of the guard who was waiting for the old man to return to his side, had red eyes, and the big knife in his hand was thin
"Stop" Lao Hui scolded loudly: "Quick, it is important to save food, as much as you can save." â
Although Lao Huihui can't wait to tear the grain and grass that burns him in half, but he is very sober and calm, so he drills into the dense forest, one is difficult to chase, and the other is not known if there is an ambush, life is more important than anger, as long as he keeps his life, the revenge can be slowly revenged, but without food and grass, it is difficult to save his life.
"Yes, Chief." Ma Jun responded, put the knife back in the scabbard indignantly, and said loudly: "Quick, grab the food, grab the food." â
As he spoke, he pulled a bag of burned grain to the ground, and soon his eyes lit up: there was a bag of unburned food below, but as soon as he dragged it up, he immediately said two foul words, and the bag of grain flowed uproar, and the white flowers and rice flowed like flowing water on the ground full of blood.
It's just bad.
"Quick, load the grain."
"Bring the bag, or the clothes bag."
"Go, without food, we'll all starve."
Under the urging of Lao Huihui, everyone began to rush to load grain, some took off their clothes and loaded rice, some people held rice in pots, and some people used their hands to pick up the blood-soaked white rice flowing on the ground, these are the rice soaked in blood and sweat.
What good food, you don't have to go hungry if you have food, in a famine year, this is a treasure that cannot be exchanged.
Seeing that the grain was wasted in this way, they all felt relieved, and many of them cried, picking up the hard-won grain while crying.
They have grown it, but it is not at their disposal, just as their own lives cannot be ruled by themselves, and they have created wealth with their hands and sweat, but they cannot enjoy it.
The reality is cruel, so cruel that people can't face it, that is, when everyone is scrambling to rescue a small amount of rice grain, they suddenly hear the sound of "bang", "bang, bang" and "bang" muskets not far away, the sound is dense like firecrackers for the New Year, accompanied by the sound of muskets, there are large screams, and the neighing of horses.
Lao Huihui's heart sank suddenly: he only had more than 80 seven-eyed guns in his hand, and more than 10 of them were broken, and he had been short of ammunition recently, and he rarely fired them, and besides, those muskets were only distributed to his own personal guards, and the muskets he heard now must have belonged to officers and soldiers, who are these? So many cavalry, and muskets?
Could it be that the musket corps of the imperial court is coming?
In less than half an hour, a herald rode a horse and hurried over, the horse seemed to have been wounded by a gunshot, and ran limping, which looked terrifying, and when there were still seven or eight zhang away from the old return, he suddenly fell to the ground, and the herald on horseback was very anxious, and rushed over with a rolling belt, and said loudly: "Chief, it's not good, the brothers of the dragon camp were ambushed by the officers and soldiers, and suffered heavy casualties, the fire of the muskets of the officers and soldiers was very fierce, and the brothers of the tiger battalion suffered heavy casualties. â
There is no need to ask, Lao Huihui already knows that he can't resist it, while the herald is talking, the musket has not stopped, it is as dense as fried beans, and it is endless, it should be a three-stage non-stop firing, and there are hundreds of muskets when listening to the sound of guns.
Oh my God, can this firepower resist the rabble under his command? No, they all heard the sound of fleeing, looked in the direction of the tiger camp, and saw that one by one his subordinates were desperately fleeing to themselves as if they had lost their souls, and the officers and soldiers wearing armor were chasing and killing behind, shooting while chasing, and arrows and iron pellets were fired together.
The defeat was like a mountain.
Obviously, the officers and soldiers not only burned their own grain and grass, but also ambushed their most elite dragon battalion, and in an instant, Lao Huihui's heart was cold: the officers and soldiers were not only elite enough, but the other party's main general was also very difficult.
There is such an opponent, even if he eats restlessly, he can't sleep well.
"Quick, run to the northwest, throw all those useless household things to me, the leopard battalion will be changed to the rear battalion to be responsible for the queen of the palace" Lao Hui said with a cold face: "The supervising team is assisting from behind, and if there is a cowardice, it will be killed." â
The officers and troops are menacing, there are cavalry and so many muskets, and the most relied on dragon camp has also been ambushed, Lao Huihui did not have the courage to take all the troops and the officers and soldiers to the death, and left the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, people can still be recruited, if there is no family wealth tossed and gone, there is no "seed", it will be difficult to turn over in the future, and even be swallowed up.
Thirty-six plans, go for the best plan, as long as you get into the deep mountains and old forests, you will not be afraid of the officers and soldiers.
If you want to go, you will naturally use cannon fodder to consume the officers and troops in the back, buy time for yourself and the main force to transfer, and leave the supervision team to assist is just an excuse, that is afraid that the people of the leopard battalion will not resist the officers and soldiers or flee on a large scale before they fight, and they will almost retreat, whether they can escape and catch up with most of them, that is, life and death are fate, wealth and nobility are in the sky, and those women and children are also beneficial, because most of them are the families of those cannon fodder in the leopard battalion, with these women and children, they dare not flee and defect casually, and when necessary, they can also be used as bait, At a critical juncture, a golden cicada came out of its shell.
Everyone has long wanted to escape, heard the old Hui Hui order, one by one spread their feet and drilled into the mountain, for fear that if they take a slow step, they will be beheaded by officers and soldiers, I have to say that people are facing a life-and-death situation, often can burst out of amazing potential, young men are as fast as a whirlwind, the old people seem to be rejuvenated, and they are not inferior to young people when they run, even those women, dragging their children and daughters are also extremely vigorous
In less than two quarters of an hour, thousands of people all fled into the mountains, and when Lu Haoshan arrived at the scene of the burning of grain, except for the corpses in one place and a few seriously injured people who were struggling, there was no one alive, and the rest were the unburned fire, the injured horses neighing on the ground, the grain that fell to the ground, the discarded clothes, ornaments, all kinds of pots and spoons and other household goods, and they ran really fast.
"My lord, I'll take someone to chase after you." Li Dingguo said with a look of war.
Zhao Gongchang also asked Zhan Dao: "My lord, the villain is also willing to bring back the head of the old man to you." â
Lu Haoshan waved his hand and said: "Forget it, don't chase after the poor, our goal has been achieved, there is no need to force him to be in a hurry, just like fishing, sharpen it more, otherwise the fishing line will have to be broken." â
According to the plan, burning the grain and grass and then driving the old Hui Hui into the deep mountains where it is difficult to supply will achieve the goal, which is the reason why the old Hui Hui can escape "Shun lĂŹ", and it is also the reason why Zhao Gongchang and Li Dingguo need to ask Lu Haoshan for war.
"Yes, sir." Everyone can say and obey Lu Haoshan.
Sun Xiong said curiously, "My lord, what are we going to do now?" â
"Stupid" Lu Haoshan pointed around, and said with some hatred: "See, there is food, discarded goods, weapons, and scattered horses, and you won't pick them up when you see them?" It's just a loser, and these corpses are also our merits in suppressing bandits, clean them up, let the local government count them, and make a note of our merits in the future. â
Sun Xiong suddenly realized, answered loudly, and then went to clean the battlefield and collect the spoils with a group of brothers full of joy. (To be continued......)