Chapter Seventy-Seven: Surrender
(The alliance will be rewarded every day, both grateful and ashamed.) Zhao Wuxian 2014, never stopped, except for Xie Shi, I don't know what to say. Phantom - Ice Heart, support leverage. The quietly passing youth, the support of new friends, thank you. )
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A retreating army is most afraid of being pursued by the enemy. Guan Hai is also a yellow turban old Qu Shuai, and he has fought dozens of battles large and small, so it is impossible not to know this. After the attack of the front army was frustrated, Guan Hai ordered the 500 soldiers of the army to hold down the position, and the leaders of the rest of the battalions held the flag to collect the defeated soldiers and slowly retreated.
But Guan Hai's entire attention was only in Duchang City, and he didn't expect that an army would rush to the north, and it was a rare group of cavalry.
As soon as the wolf's teeth flew out, the iron hooves rushed to thunder, and hundreds of arrows flew together, and the first to defeat was the Yellow Turban Thief at the West Gate, and hundreds of panicked thieves were driven by the fast horse arrows to run towards the South Gate, and the Yellow Turban Thief who had finally stabilized his position was rushed into chaos.
"Don't mess around, array! Array! ”
Guan Hai shouted hoarsely, and even snatched the command flag under his command and waved it with all his might, but it caused a torrential rain of arrows, and the thieves of the Chinese army fell in pieces.
"Fight back! Counterattack! Shoot arrows! ”
The leaders of the Yellow Turban screamed in a mess, and the arrows shot by the thieves were sparse and weak. The Yellow Turban Thieves had almost no standard bows and arrows, and most of them were homemade single bows with limited range. Not even the armored infantry could be shot, let alone the cavalry.
Boom Boom! Iron hooves like thunder. The swift horse swept in front of the Yellow Turban thieves like the wind, and the knights immediately sounded endlessly. Dense strings rang out. For the Yellow Turban thieves, it is simply a music of death. In the smoke and dust, the figures were carried down one after another.
The wolf-tooth flying rider drew a half-arc of death from the front of the Yellow Turban Formation, stirring up a rain of smoke and blood in the sky, and after running a hundred steps eastward, they all reined in their horses, and raised their strange bows in their hands, making a terrifying whining sound. Then gallop on his horse, and then unleash a rain of arrows in front of the Yellow Turban array.
A hundred steps away. The violent arrows are like rain, unstoppable, unavoidable, and fall like the wind blowing artemisia grass...... In such a tragic situation where they can't fight back after being beaten, even a well-trained army can't bear it, let alone a thief with little training, and it's a defeated soldier.
Rumble! The thieves finally couldn't bear it anymore, collapsed, and fled in all directions.
Looking from the head of Duchang City. But on the plains, the crowd was like mosquitoes, and everywhere were wolves rushing and fleeing figures, and all kinds of half-new flags and cymbals and drums were thrown to the ground.
The soldiers of Beihai County were dumbfounded. Even Wang Xiu was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Such a whirlwind and arrows like a rainstorm of archers, where do you seem to have heard of it...... Yes. The righteousness of the white horse grandson from the flying horse! However, this is the North Sea. How could the Youzhou cavalry appear here?!
Ma Han pressed Tai Shici's shoulder: "You sweep away the remnants of the enemy, and I will pursue the enemy chieftain." ”
The south gate of Duchang suddenly opened. Thirteen horsemen galloped out like the wind, and more than 170 wolf-tooth flying horsemen converged, and then the troops were divided into two roads. Tai Shi Ci led a hundred cavalry to rush into the Yellow Turban South camp and expel the remnants of the enemy. And Ma Han changed to a BMW Silver Arrow, led seventy horsemen to pursue Guan Hai, and went straight to Hanting.
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The wind was blowing in my ears, the blood was running down my shoulders, and all my senses were numb, and I could only keep urging my horse and galloping away from the star.
Since the day Guan Hai tied the yellow scarf, he doesn't know how many battles he has fought, many of which were defeats. But for him, and even for the entire Yellow Turban Army, defeating the battle was nothing, and it was commonplace. These people, if they gather, they will be thieves, and if they scatter, they will be the people, and they will disperse when they are beaten, and they will gather again when they scatter, and they will not be eliminated at all. But this time, it really hurts. Because the loss of twenty Yellow Turban wrestlers was more heart-wrenching than the loss of a thousand troops, and the cavalry chased and killed the defeated soldiers, and there was no way to run. What's even more odious is that the guy holding the blood-colored demon bow actually has a horse that is amazingly fast, and even does not hesitate to throw off the large army, chase all the way, kill with arrows and arrows, and shoot all the more than ten horsemen accompanying him.
Now, Guan Hai's horsepower is exhausted, his body is tired, he turns his head, and there is only one person chasing the enemy a hundred steps away, but in his eyes, it is more terrifying than thousands of troops.
Since you can't escape, let's fight to the death with the enemy!
Guan Hai took a deep breath and relaxed his stiff legs, which had been clamped for a long time. The war horse under the crotch was wet all over, snorting and trembling, this horse is no good...... Guan Hai shook his head and dismounted with great difficulty. He would rather fight on foot than put his life on a war horse that is overdrawn.
Ma Han also slowly loosened the reins, he chased for a full fifty miles, and he had already passed the cold pavilion. From the chaotic army, I vaguely saw a little figure, and it took a lot of effort to chase it until it was a hundred paces closer. There are complete saddles such as stirrups, horseshoes, and Takahashi saddles, and neither people nor horses are too tired, coupled with the speed of silver arrows, they actually drag down Guan Hai.
Guan Hai's long knife was gone, so he had to have a ring-headed knife. But I saw that he untied the yellow scarf that wrapped his head, put the cloth through the knife ring, and tied a dead knot. Then hold the knife in your right hand, wrap your right hand firmly with the handle with a cloth towel in your left hand, and bite the knot with your teeth. After doing this series of actions, Guan Hai puffed his cheeks, and pointed at Ma Han: "Come on!" Make a break. ”
Ma Han's demon pupil bow had already been inserted back into the bow sac, and he slowly opened it with his empty hands: "The ants are all stealing life, you just want to die like this?" ”
Guan Hai was stunned: "I chased me for so long, didn't it kill me?" ”
Ma Han shook his head with a smile: "You are also a party commander, so brainless?" If I want to kill you, I'll have to wait until now? As early as when Duchang was under the city, I didn't just shoot people, what kind of knife did I shoot? ”
Guan Hai was stunned for a long time, and the knife in his hand slowly drooped: "Since you don't want to kill me, why do you kill all my wrestlers?" ”
Ma Han said lightly: "It's very simple, if I want to use you, I can't let you have private power." Rather than I use my power to force you to kill in the future, it is better to give them a good time on the battlefield. As a warrior, if you die on the battlefield, don't you die a well-deserved death? ”
"Use me? You...... Who are you? ”
Ma Han smiled: "You finally remember to ask something useful." I am the cavalry captain of Liaodong County of the Han Dynasty, and I lead the white wolf city guard in Liaoxi. I came to Beihai with only one purpose - to bring these more than 10,000 Yellow Turban rioters to Liaoxi. Give them a way to live. If you have mercy on the lives of your men, and do not want them to starve to death, or to kill them, or to eat each other's flesh and bones. Help me to gather together all the scattered rebels. Follow me and I'll give them a new lease of life! ”
Guan Hai looked blankly at the heroic young man in front of him, follow him, can he live? Still getting a new lease on life? Is it possible?
The horse led the horse around and dropped a sentence: "You only have two roads, if you don't do it, you will die!" Give it a try, and maybe you can live. Guan Hai, you can be the commander of the party. It's not like you can't even understand this simple truth, right?
Ma Han said, rode away, and no longer paid attention to Guan Hai.
After a while, Guan Hai's hoarse voice came from behind: "Don't call me by my name, I have a word - Shengde!" Heaven has the virtue of good life, and the virtue of managing life! ”
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Duchang Prime Minister's Mansion, Tai Shi Ci is arching his hand to Kong Rong: "The yellow scarf has been broken, but I am fortunate not to be dishonored." ”
The tail in Kong Rong's hand couldn't shake anymore, and he wanted to twist his beard. But unconsciously with a hard effort, he actually tore off a few whisker stems, and sighed: "The hundred horses outside the city are the Liaoxi Jin Horses?" ”
"Yes. The White Wolf City Guardian Guards Ride the 'Wolf Tooth Flying Rider'. ”
"Wolf Tooth Flyer!" Wang Xiu on the side blurted out, "The arrow is as sharp as a wolf's teeth, and the horse is made of Lu Feiqi." Sure enough, he is worthy of being the elite of Liao cavalry, but he is afraid that he is a few points better than the white horse Yicong of Youzhou Gongsun. ”
"With this elite. It is no wonder that the yellow scarf can be taken lightly. Kong Rong sighed. was also slightly displeased, "Since Liaoxi has such a strong pawn, why don't you say it, and Dao Ziyi wants to invite Liu Yuanjun." ”
Tai Shi Ci was slightly embarrassed: "Although the city guard has the intention to contribute to the king, but the soldiers are outnumbered, and it may be difficult to win the trust of the king, so he ......."
Wang Xiu hurriedly played a round: "This is also a serious move by Ma Duwei, now that the thieves have been broken, the Liaoxi army is indispensable, so that the king will be rewarded." ”
Kong Rong also knew that he didn't trust the combat power of the Liaoxi Army in the first place, so it was no wonder that others were clumsy. He coughed dryly and said: "The matter of reward, it goes without saying, ten thousand stone valley rice, a hundred pairs of soldiers, and I will pay it later...... Well, I wonder where Ma Duwei is at this time? ”
Tai Shi Ci looked north and smiled slightly: "The city guard is at this moment, I'm afraid it will be very busy." ”
Ma Han was indeed very busy, busy with the Yellow Turbans who were in charge of Hai. The Yellow Turban Thief has no ability to fight, but he has a strong ability to escape. These people are the people, and when they are wrapped in yellow scarves and armed with wooden guns, they are thieves; As soon as the gun is thrown and the turban is taken off, it is the people. Drill into the deep mountains and old forests, how do you catch it?
Although there are cavalry, there are too few after all, and it is obviously impossible to use one hundred and ten cavalry to surround and capture tens of thousands of people and thieves. Therefore, he did not hesitate to pursue on a single horse, capturing the thief and capturing the king. After taking Guan Hai, this yellow turban thief is almost the same.
Guan Hai, the commander of the canal, really didn't cover it, first found some of the big and small leaders, and then gathered the remnants of the remnants through these leaders, and after a day and night, there were more than 5,000 people. Coupled with the more than 1,000 people captured by the Wolf Tooth Flying Horse, a total of nearly 7,000 people.
At this moment, on the seashore of Laizhou Bay, there are black and oppressive heads, shabby headscarves, dark faces, numb expressions, and simple weapons. Many of the faces were thin and old, and those in the prime of life were no more than two or three out of ten. Well, Guan Hai's so-called 10,000 yellow scarves, there are only two or three thousand people who can really afford to hold simple weapons, and the rest are all weak, and they are just waving flags and shouting on the battlefield. And Kong Rong was frightened by such miscellaneous soldiers.
The horse rode the silver arrow, standing on the high reef, the red sun was born, the tide was surging, the waves were crashing on the reef, and the sky and the earth were clear.
Not far away, the wolf's tooth flying horse, from time to time to pay attention to the red sun, lonely and outstanding, like a god's city guard, there is an impulse to worship in his heart.
And for more of the Yellow Turbans, the person who stands high up determines their fate, and they are at a loss, waiting for the verdict of fate in panic.
Not far from the sea, there are three tall sills, undulating with the waves, more than a dozen fishing boats have been collected on the beach, because there is no mooring plank road here, to get on the sill, you can only transfer through guò boats.
Ma Han stared at these people silently. Yellow scarf, the cancer of the Great Han, this tumor made the giant of the Great Han full of holes and finally collapsed. But this cancer is the inevitable result of the total outbreak of the accumulation of "toxins" in the Han Dynasty itself. The land annexation of the Central Plains is becoming stricter and stricter, and the civilians are displaced, and there is nothing to rely on, only thieves, stubble after stubble, and they are killed. It can be said that the land is not quiet for a day, and the yellow scarves are endless.
And this qiē is not a problem in western Liaoning. The western part of Liaoning is vast and sparsely populated, there are hardly any big families, it is a blank and fertile land, and anyone who is willing to work will never starve. It's just that Liaoxi is sandwiched between Liaodong and Youzhou, the geographical location is awkward, if the homeless people take the land route, they can't get through Youzhou at all, and if they take the sea route, they will inevitably go to Liaodong first. Unless there is a special person to organize a sea crossing to Liaoxi, even if these people die in the Central Plains and crowd Liaodong, they will not have a share in Liaoxi.
The biggest purpose of Ma Han's trip is to open this sea passage for immigrants to western Liaoning. In troubled times, what is the most precious? Not soldiers, not money, not food, not weapons, but people. There are people, and there will be one qiē; No one, even if there is a qiē, will eventually be lost.
Immigrating to Liaoxi is the best choice for the rise of White Wolf City!
"Yesterday, I said a word to your Qu Shuai Guan Shengde, and today I will tell you this sentence again. You only have two paths, those who cross the sea live, and those who stay in Qingzhou die. The horseman's long whip pointed forward and shouted, "Do you want to be born?" ”
The yellow turbans who were pointed at by the long whip nodded busily, their faces frightened, and they looked at their Qu Shuai Guan Hai. And Guan Hai just had a cold face and was expressionless.
Ma Han drank vigorously and got up again: "Do you want to plow the field and eat enough?" ”
Needless to say? Most of the Yellow Turbans were nodding their heads and even shouting out their willingness. Only a few people were skeptical and did not say anything for a while.
Ma Han's voice was fierce: "Are you willing to take your family, stay away from the war, and spend the rest of your life in peace?" ”
"Yes! Willing! Willing! ”
This time, no one hesitated. Thousands of voices make the sea breeze stop.
Ma Han pointed his whip at the sea, sank into the dantian, and deafened: "Crossing the sea!" To Liaoxi! There is land, there is land, there is a livelihood. Let's go! Stay--die! Are you willing to go? ”
"I'm willing to go to Liaoxi to survive!" Thousands of people shouted.
The horse's long whip struck the air, and the sound cracked Jinshi: "Get on the boat!" (To be continued......)