The Anxi Army of the seventh section of the maid
"Reinforcements are coming in eleven days." Guo Ping explained to his subordinates very seriously, at this time he had suffered three injuries, a few days ago he vomited a mouthful of blood, it seemed that there was no major problem at the time, and now the symptoms are still revealed, that is, as long as he inhales, his chest hurts badly, and the lobes of his lungs are still injured.
The battlements on the earthen wall around him have disappeared without a trace, the city wall is full of scattered clods of soil, and there is no place to put his feet, since he went to the city wall, Guo Ping has not gone down, and his own captain Chen Shu has gone down to rest, but he did not call himself, it is obvious that this is the old man's ghost again.
"Maybe he'll feel better when I'm dead." Guo Ping thought sadly.
There was always a popping sound under the city wall, it was the corpse's stomach that was blown open by the sun again, and the flies flew up again, landing on Guo Ping's hands, seeing that the new soldiers were vomiting, Guo Ping raised the kettle and took a sip of water as if nothing happened.
"Reinforcements are still eleven days away." Guo Ping once again nagged at his subordinates.
The left shoulder hurts badly, and it is amazingly hot, this is caused by the injury of the muscles and bones inside, taking advantage of the efforts of the Turks to retreat, Guo Ping installed the last spare string of his crossbow arrows on the hand crossbow, Chen Shu gave himself five crossbow arrows that he has not been willing to use in the past two days, and he doesn't need to do it today, the Turks' offensive in the morning is too fierce, and it seems that they don't plan to rest at noon, the cavalry in the city was finally lost three days ago, and they carried oil bags and the Turks' siege vehicles were wiped out.
Thinking of them, Guo Ping's heart was full of grief and indignation, they attacked so tragically, five hundred elite cavalry were fearless in the face of five thousand enemy cavalry, the fight was inextricable, and at the last moment, one hundred and ten people could rush out and ignite those catapults, the most courageous person Guo Ping knew. Standing at the head of the city, seeing him rushing left and right, unable to stand out from the enemy formation, when the Turk behind him picked up the flail, Guo Ping frantically shouted to that person: "Flash! “! It's a pity that his voice can't reach the battlefield where people neigh and horses, the hammer of the flail hit that person's neck, seeing his neck crooked to the side, four or five cavalry spears finally pierced his body, and Guo Ping, who was used to seeing life and death, burst into tears. Just because that person is his eldest brother Guo Wei.
It takes eighty steps to walk from left to right, this is the area that Guo Ping needs to defend, eighty steps, sixteen people is all his combat strength, there are still thirty people in the morning, and half of them are gone at noon. Some people's corpses fell off the city wall, some people were lucky not to fall, and there was no one to help them in the pile of rubble, because all the auxiliaries went to the battlefield.
I don't know if Daddy regrets it now. Yunhou asked him to retreat to Khotan and not to march to Qiuzi, which is too far away from Gaochang and the road is very difficult to walk, and now he has fallen into such a situation, I don't know if he regrets it.
It is estimated that he will not regret it, he doesn't know what regret is at all, and his husband will die if he dies. What are you afraid of! That's a phrase he used to say, and now he's going to die. He won't be afraid, and he will probably only be a little annoyed.
Guo Ping felt very comfortable when he thought of this, his eldest brother died in battle, and he was about to die in battle, leaving him a lonely old man with his own beliefs and the house in Chang'an to grow old and old.
He is always one step slower than others. At the beginning, if he broke through immediately, Guo Ping thought that there was at least an eighty percent chance of spit out of the encirclement, and the soldiers would be able to save at least half of it, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, it was too late to break through. Three thousand cavalry were consumed in vain in the thick battle formation of the Turks.
The Turkic rain of arrows struck again, and the big shield that had protected him countless times was once again tilted and erected by Guo Ping, and the rain of arrows on the top of his head fell on the big shield, and it was no longer clanging, and the top layer of iron had fallen off, and now the arrow rain would be tied to the wooden board of the big shield, making a soft pop sound.
The first time I found a small iron bar in the big shield, it was engraved with the words made in Yuezhou, it turned out that this shield came from Yuezhou, after studying the origin of this big shield, the arrow rain had stopped, Guo Ping threw away the big shield and picked up a spear without thinking about it and stabbed it towards a gap in front of him, the long tip of the spear stabbed into the eyes of a Turkic man who had just shown his head, and a stream of black blood flew out along the barrel of the gun, and the blood rushed out, so that this guy couldn't jam the tip of his gun, and gently pulled back, The Turk fell into the pile of dead bodies.
Qiuzi City is now very easy to climb, as long as you step on the slimy corpse with your hands can go to the city wall, the stronger ones can even jump up, the pig's mouth on Guo Ping's mouth has long disappeared, he is already very familiar with the smell of corpses here, it is not a problem to sit here and eat, he knows that he has completely become a stinky person, I am afraid that it is not good to go to Yanlailou to mess around, right?
A throwing gun flew over with a whistling, Guo Ping raised his hand and knocked the throwing gun away with the small round shield on his arm, the enemy's cavalry was nearby, watching the three subordinates being pierced by the throwing gun, Guo Ping felt out an arm-thick bamboo tube, leaned into the flame and lit the fuse, and threw it outside the wall, there was a loud howl outside, too, the iron sand in the bamboo tube hit the eyes or the pain on the face is not a pain that people can endure at all.
Half of his arm flew up to the city, his fingers were already blackened, his arm was swollen as thick as a person's leg, and there were maggots wriggling in the dark black flesh on the wound, and Rao is Guo Ping himself almost vomited, and hurriedly threw it down the city wall with the tip of his gun.
The city wall on the left was breached, Guo Ping ignored it, there would naturally be someone substituted there, hacked to death a Turkic with a bloody face, and looked back at it in a hurry, damn it, there was no one to make up for it, and the Turks had already climbed up three.
Cursing fiercely, Guo Ping picked up the crossbow and fired three arrows, the Liang crossbow arrow worked, and the third crossbow arrow was shot away by the bald Turk with a knife, Guo Ping roared and rushed over with a spear, the opponent was very strong, the horizontal knife blocked, raised his right foot and kicked heavily on Guo Ping's lower abdomen.
The three brothers of the Guo family, Guo Ping's martial arts are the worst, he always thinks that the flexibility of his mind can make up for the gap in force, but the Turkic warrior's kick completely disintegrated his combat power, huddled in the corner with his stomach in his arms, he couldn't breathe, he fell into the pile of rocks just now, and it is estimated that one of his ribs was broken.
For the first time, he was a little dissatisfied with his too humble martial arts, the long knife of the Turkic warrior was cut down, Guo Ping barely rolled to the side, the long knife actually fell to the ground and broke, this stout bald warrior roared, grabbed Guo Ping's armor silk silk and lifted him up, and used his body to swing away several spears that stabbed him, just when he was about to throw Guo Ping down the city, Guo Ping finally caught a piece of wire in his hand and quickly wrapped around the neck of the strong man, which was a blocking net with spikes on it.
The spikes on it pierced the throat of the strong man, as soon as he let go of his hand, Guo Ping fell on the stone again, a mouthful of blood sprayed Lao Gao, the strong man who was in a hurry to untie the barbed wire was like a mad tiger, he didn't understand, the more so, the more the barbed wire would wrap around his body, when Guo Ping climbed out of the stone pile with difficulty, the strong man's whole body had been tightly wound by the barbed wire, countless spikes pierced into his body, as he continued to writhe, blood began to gush out of his body, and continued to drip on the ground along the barbed wire.
"Kill him!" Guo Ping shouted this sentence from his throat, and his four remaining subordinates together stabbed their spears into the strong man's body, and let out a shout, pushing him out of the city wall.
"Guo Xiaoke! I tried my best! Guo Ping lay on the city wall with his back facing the sky and shouted with his mouth open: "I will never be your son again in the next life." The anger that has been suppressed in my heart for many days can no longer be suppressed, Guo Ping's tears flowed, four people could not hold the two-hundred-step wide city wall no matter what, since there is no reserve army here, it means that the manpower has been transferred to other places, and it also means that other places are more critical, and the city is about to be breached......
Guo Ping lay down for a long time, but still didn't wait for the Turkic people who swarmed up, turned his head to look left and right, and found that his four subordinates were jumping and cheering, and their ears were buzzing, and they couldn't hear what was going on.
Climb to the head of the city and look down, only to see a large group of Tang cavalry is rushing left and right under the city, a member of the black armor general led by a fierce brave, a horse Shuo trembled like a blooming pear blossom on the horse, when the horse lance strung two enemies, he threw away the horse lance, the war horse crossed the horse high over the horse stake, when the war horse was still flying, the horizontal knife in the hand had split a Turkic head.
"Who the fuck is this? So fierce? When Guo Ping muttered to himself, he found that Chen Shu was also lying next to him and looking down, this guy was not good there, the helmet was gone, half of his hair was gone, and there was a hideous wound on Junxiu's face, through which the gums could be seen.
"Mo Momo," Chen Shu replied to Guo Ping with a hideous smile.
Unable to hear Chen Shu's words clearly, Guo Ping continued to lie on the head of the city and look down, he found that this cavalry was different from the cavalry of his Anxi army, they were all equipped with strong crossbows, and the crossbow arrows on their bodies seemed to be inexhaustible, and when they looked closely, they couldn't help but be jealous, the Anxi army was raised by the stepmother, and each of these bastards had three strong crossbows on their horses, two large and one small, that is to say, they would only draw their swords to fight after shooting nine crossbow arrows.
In fact, he guessed wrongly, and when the crossbow arrows were finished, they did not draw their swords, but took a fist-sized lump of iron from their waists, lit it on the sheath, and threw it, and with a loud bang, the horse that stood in his way was torn apart.
"Anxi Jun was born to his mother's maid!"
Guo Ping lay flat and stretched out his middle finger to the big sun in the sky. (To be continued......)
PS: Section 2