Chapter 111: General Huwei Xiao Cao captures the flag
This blood-soaked man is naturally Shi Dayong, because the horse's belly is wet and unbearable, the bronze mask on his face has long been removed, the thin new skin is full of blood, and there are faint white bones under the blood, and a few pieces of minced meat on his forehead are faintly visible.
After signaling the recruits not to patronize themselves and hurry up to save the wolf cavalry brothers, Shi Dayong took a few more breaths, but now he choked on the smoke, and choked so much that he coughed and coughed out tears.
Not to mention how embarrassed he looked, he still had half of the horse's intestines hanging around his neck, and he didn't know if he didn't pay attention or forgot to take it off.
"The general is not dead"
"The general is not dead"
The soldiers who heard Shi Dayong's voice cheered excitedly, and they jumped with joy, and the sound of cheers floated on the river bank from near to far.
The name Shi Dayong is undoubtedly great and noble in the minds of the children of Changping, the reason why they came to join the army is that they were moved by the benevolence and righteousness of Shi Dayong who transported the corpse thousands of miles, coupled with the gratitude of General Shi Dazhi who died in battle, and the pride of Shi Dayong, a native of his hometown, is from the bottom of his heart of respect and support.
Shi Dayong's feat of leading the wolf cavalry brothers to bravely attack the slave chieftain made the blood of the Changping soldiers boil, and the death in the fire made them even more painful. When examining the corpse, all the Changping soldiers were in a heavy mood, they were very afraid that the corpse they turned over was General Shi Dayong, they were very afraid...
Many people thought that Shi Dayong had died in battle, and although they did not see the corpse, the corpses that had been burned by the fire all over the place had already told them that the chances of surviving this sea of fire were very slim, almost none. But no one expected that Shi Dayong and the wolf rider brothers would survive in a way that no one expected
The soldiers who were still searching on the bank of the river in the distance heard the cheers from afar, and their expressions suddenly became extremely excited, and they shouted with their weapons, as if today was his happiest day.
In the midst of the cheers, the young man who had refused to reward the silver under the Jinzhou City Gate suddenly ran to the burning "Shi" flag, bent down to pick it up, knocked out the flames in three or two times, and then excitedly held the big flag high, shaking it constantly under the blowing of the wind.
"General Tiger Might, General Tiger Might, General Tiger Might"
The young man shouted excitedly, his face flushing with excitement.
"General Tiger Might, General Tiger Might, General Tiger Might"
The two thousand Changping disciples broke out into a neat cheer again, and in the cheers, they raised their weapons above the top with all their might, again and again.
In the past, he thought that these Changping children voluntarily followed him, just because they were Changping people, they naturally had a closeness to themselves, and they were moved by the benevolence and righteousness of transporting corpses thousands of miles away, so they came to Liaodong to join the army. Now it seems that what supports them to risk their lives to follow them is not only close, but also their own name of benevolence and righteousness, but more the blood in their chests, the red blood
Moved Shi Dayong choked up, and only looked at these Changping children who were looking at him sincerely, and the concept of hometown children had a clear outline in his mind for the first time.
I am a native of Changping, I am a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, I am a Ming general who fought in Liaodong, and I am a member of countless heroic spirits who fought for Emperor Chongzhen
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Hearing Shi Dayong's voice, Jiang Wanli jumped up from the ground nervously, rushed up as fast as he could, stared at Shi Dayong with wide eyes, and had thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.
Huang An's face also showed a happy smile, but he was not as excited as Jiang Wanli, but just looked at Shi Dayong lightly.
Li Dashan, Ma Zhong, Zhao Kegang, Wang Zhengqi, Sun Youjin and other thousands of presidents also rushed to hear the news, and shouted cheers around Shi Dayong.
The wolf cavalry hidden under the belly of the horse were rescued by the Changping soldiers one by one, and after they were born, they greedily stretched out their noses to breathe the air, and most of them could not believe that they had escaped from the fire.
The Changping children in the wolf cavalry army were even more excited to hug their fellow Changping villagers, some were cheering, and some were crying. The tragic battlefield deeply shocked their hearts and taught them a solid lesson - war is cruel, and you will never see your loved ones again at any moment
After a short period of rejoicing, the veterans fell to their knees sadly, looking at the blackened war horses in front of them and were silent. Tears and in their eyes did not drip for a long time.
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Feeling that the general would not die, Huang An calmed down, stepped forward, and asked Shi Dayong in a low voice: "General, the army is counterattacking, what should we do?"
Hearing this, Shi Dayong hurriedly turned around and looked north, a few miles away, the smoke accompanied by the fire was rapidly burning towards the Daling River, after the thick smoke, the army was bravely chasing and killing the Jin army, depending on the situation, as long as the fire was not extinguished, the battle was won by the Ming army
As long as he crossed the Daling River, Zu Dashou in the city would definitely go out of the city to receive reinforcements, and under the attack of the two sides, it would be impossible for the defeated Jin army to turn the tide of the battle
The siege of the Daling River has been lifted, He Kegang does not have to die anymore, and Zu Dashou does not have to surrender again, history has changed
Shi Dayong was excited, he finally changed history, and also created history without hesitation, and ordered: "Fire to help our army, just should follow the soldier to break the slave in one fell swoop, and make meritorious contributions here, wait for me to kill the enemy" When he spoke, he was full of ambition and a proud face.
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly changed color, and shouted in a lost voice: "Oh no" pushed everyone away, and searched in the wilderness in front of him.
The generals were frightened, thinking that the army had been defeated again, but when they looked, they found that the army was still attacking the Jin army with the fire.
What is the general looking for, what's bad?
Huang An, Jiang Wanli, Li Dashan, and Ma Zhong all looked at Shi Dayong in surprise, wondering what happened to Lu Dao that made him so disgraced.
After searching over and over again in the wilderness, Shi Dayong's heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and remorse instantly came to his heart, hating that he shouldn't let Cao Bianjiao chase him alone in order to kill Huang Taiji, although Huang Taiji escaped, but there were many guards who followed, no matter how brave Cao Bianjiao was, how could he really kill Huang Taiji who was protected by the guards in this chaotic army
Shi Dayong, Shi Dayong, why are you so confused, it is already an immortal achievement to force Huang Taiji to escape in a hurry, why rush to succeed, covet that monstrous achievement, and let Cao Bianjiao risk alone, what is the difference between this and letting him die
"Hey Xiaocao, I hurt you, I hurt you..."
Shi Dayong, who thought that Cao Bianjiao had suffered an accident, was in pain and chagrin, and his right hand punched his chest with a "bang". His subordinates were all frightened by him like this, Huang An hesitated, stepped forward and persuaded: "General, lucky Xiao Cao went to chase the enemy with the army, and he may not have suffered an accident."
Hearing this, Shi Dayong was excited, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, Xiao Cao may not be dead, not necessarily dead, quick, quick, let's catch up" Anxious for Cao Bianjiao's safety, he raised his feet and ran forward, ran for more than ten steps, but suddenly stopped his steps, his pupils instantly dilated several times, and he opened his mouth wide and looked ahead.
In the line of sight, more than a mile away, a figure slowly stood up from the pile of corpses, and then picked up a large flag from the ground, carried it on his shoulder, and walked back step by step.
What is the golden dragon banner that is not the banner that retreated north with Huang Taiji? That figure is not who Cao Bianjiao is ()