Chapter 153: The Decisive Battle (2)
On the pine forest slope in the distance opposite, the mountain forest fire is still burning, and the billowing black smoke is very terrifying, like an evil black dragon in mid-air.
The officers and soldiers of Yandu City are attacking from the south. Countless officers and soldiers of Yandu City advanced from the west of the gap to the east. Then turn northeast and attack the rebels along a wide and gentle terrain.
The hundred-household team led by Qian Zhengtong marched from the big slope, and they went straight down and rushed straight to face the front flank of the officers and soldiers of Yandu City attacking the men and horses.
The downhill is not tiring, but the rubble just now is too dense. Some of the recruits held the iron qiāng iron knife in their hands tightly and continued to follow the veterans in the team.
"Boom, boom, boom......" Soon the second intensive stone thrower rattled sound!
Stones whirred in the air, and from time to time there was a scream, and the surrounding area was empty. At such times, on the defenseless ground above your head, it is like a hailstorm and a person is still standing in the field, and he just wants to hide.
I don't know how long later, suddenly the strings of the bow and arrow in front of me "crackled", which was much denser than the bow and arrow drawn during training, like a large area of summer rainstorm.
The sound of strings is heard by one's own archers pulling their bows, but the rain of arrows whizzing in the air is the arrows fired by the enemy!
The helmets around him "jingled" like iron, "Ah! A shout was heard not far away, and a recruit fell on his back. Then I heard a loud scream, and the ears of the people were ringing.
Qian Zheng turned his head to see that the brother on the left had an arrow feather nailed to his face, and he dropped the iron qiāng, and the man fell. Qian Zheng smelled blood.
After a while, the archers in front formed a column and ran back from the gap on both sides of the hundred-household team.
Then a burst of fire rose into the sky, black smoke billowed out, and I hardly knew what was happening in front of me, and after a while, the black smoke thinned, and I could vaguely see the fire flickering.
"Deputy hundred!" "Brother Wang......"
Qian Zheng followed the sound and turned his head to look, and saw two sergeants dragging Wang Deputy Baihu and sitting under a dead tree.
Wang Baihu covered his abdomen with one hand, and his eyes were still open, but his hand was full of blood.
The recruits of the entire Baihu team knew Wang Deputy Baihu, not only because he was a veteran, but also because Wang Baihu loved to brag about the various wars he had experienced and had been to many places.
Qian Zheng was a little surprised, because he knew that Wang Baihu was really experienced in a hundred battles, after all, he had survived so many battles! I didn't expect to get hurt this time.
I don't know who suddenly shouted: "Long live the handsome!" ”
Qian Zheng raised his sword and shouted: "The rebel army will win!" ”
"Victory!" The shouts of the army were deafening. Then countless people shouted "kill"!
The leather drums were pounding rapidly, as if urging the people to rush to kill at once. The recruits clutched iron qiāng tightly in both hands, and accelerated their pace forward with the veterans they led.
I can already see the enemy soldiers on the opposite side! Where the smoke of gunpowder filled, the enemy front spread like a flood, and there was no end in sight to the left and right, and there were people in front of them!
After a while, there was a noise in front of me, and the sound of clanging weapons, shouts of killing, and screams resounded through the heavens and the earth. The two armies approached, and the iron qiāng was as dense as a sorghum stalk.
Qian was commanding the army in the middle of the phalanx, and he had not yet encountered the enemy soldiers, but he saw that the brothers in front of him were killed and wounded. Most of the acquaintances he knew were the townspeople of Shangyun Town, and their familiar faces were all bloody, and they were terrifying on the ground.
Some recruits shouted for some reason, but the noise around them was so noisy that no matter how much they shouted, they couldn't stir up a little wave. It's like I'm stunned, and I don't know what to do for a while.
Right now, there is a large group of people holding knives qiāng and stabbing people like crazy!
Somehow, many people in front of them began to run back desperately, squeezing into the crowd. In an instant, the hundred-household team was in chaos, and some recruits began to turn around and run, and the queue immediately dispersed. The head of the hundred households is scolding and shouting: "Those who escape from the battle, die!" ”
However, no one could stop the recruits from leaving this terrible place, and some of the recruits stumbled on their feet, fell twice, and almost fainted from being trampled by their own people.
"Ahh Ah......" I saw the recruits shouting as they ran towards the open space between the large phalanxes. Soon up the slope where he came, a quicker recruit was already hiding behind a dead tree, clinging to it.
Qian Zheng was extremely annoyed, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and the hundred households under his command did not seem to have done anything, not even touching a single hair of the enemy soldiers. Barely in front of the enemy, the men on their side had already dispersed.
At this time, the crowd under the hillside was still fighting. Where the two armies met, it was already a mess, and the sword qiāng was waving and shining in the sun. The noise was a muddy mess, interspersed with the sound of metal colliding and chords. It's like being in a muddy flood