Chapter 619: The decisive battle is brilliant and vigorous

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"Click-"

The thick thighs broke the flag's waist. Zhu Biao continued to look at Pei Lun's escape direction and chase after him, shouting while chasing: "Pei Lun escaped, Pei Lun escaped......"

When the huge buzz in the prince's army was heard, he shouted again: "Brothers! The meritorious deeds are made today, annihilating the enemy army and capturing Gao Ming-"

"Annihilate the enemy army and take Gaoming-"

"Annihilate the enemy army and take Gaoming-"

Song Junsha's morale jumped to 88. The battlefield was filled with their extremely excited shouts and shouts of killing. "Rush—"

"Kill—"

In the shouts of the Song army, and the fierce fighting spirit, the nearly 70,000 princes' army, whose strength far exceeded that of the Song army, was defeated. Throwing away their armor and abandoning their armor, they fled to Gaoming County one by one, and the soldiers were defeated like a landslide, and God couldn't save them.

"Oooh, oh......"

Behind the defeated soldiers of the Prince's Army were countless Song Army soldiers in pursuit. From time to time, some of them were extremely excited and demoralized, pulling their throats and shouting to the sky, learning to howl wolves.

"Chasing—"

"Capture Gao Ming, enter Dong'an, and completely break the backbone of the imperial army-"

Just like when he was in Zhongshan Kingdom, Zhu Biao asked his subordinates to kill the Zhongshan army who didn't even have the courage to face the Han army head-on, in this battle, he also had to strike while the iron was hot and take Gaoming City in one go.

"I wish Shuai rest assured. The first to attack the city, I Zhang He fought the vanguard-"

This battle is not a happy one, but it is a happy one. A battle completely knocked out the spiritual head of the current Song army.

The cohesion of the army has skyrocketed, the morale of the army has soared, and the morale of the army has been stabilized, and the fighting spirit is high. When Zhu Biao ordered his pro-military battalion to cooperate with the horsemen of the baggage [carriage] to pull the ladder carts out of the camp, Zhang He had already concentrated the fist troops in his battalion, and the two troops composed entirely of old Song soldiers were ready to standby.

The two battalions of Chen An and Zhang Fuyang are still continuing to carry out the task of pursuing and pursuing. In this battle, they had to chase all the way to Gaoming City, presumably the surrendered prisoners alone could make Chen An and Zhang Fuyang stunned.

Zhu Biao ordered the rest of the ranks, and Zhang He's battalion head and his own had been expanded to a pro-soldier camp of 10,000 men. When the horses and horses arrived at Gaoming City with tall ladder carts, the second battalion of Chen An and Zhang Fuyang was still collecting prisoners of war.

The time had just reached noon, and there was still half an hour before noon.

The remnants of the defeated army in the city are still in shock, and the ladders have successfully rested on the city walls.

"Kill!" Holding a pair of short axes, Zhang He took the lead in climbing the ladder, with the leather shield on his left arm above his head. The short axe was rubbed on both waists, and the limbs were forced, and the speed was the fastest way to climb up.

"Smash, smash me, smash them down!" The guard of the prince's army at the east gate roared loudly, and at the same time, he lifted a fifty or sixty pound stone high in response to Zhang He, who had climbed halfway up the ladder, and smashed it hard.

The sound of "woo" sounded overhead, and Zhang He instantly understood what it was. With a slight twitch in his heart, he could think of the importance of a bang, and thought of the package ticket he played with Zhu Biao, gritted his teeth and condensed the strength of his whole body on his left arm, and the oblique leather shield struggled upward, with a heavy and muffled sound.

It seemed that an irresistible force was pressed down from his left arm, and Zhang He heard the overwhelming sound of "creaking" from the ladder below him in a trance.

Following the slope of the leather shield, the stone slid rapidly downward after the moment of force. With a sigh of relief in his heart, Zhang He moved his left arm in numbness, and a ruthlessness arose from the bottom of his heart.

"Kill......"

With his right arm, he pulled a short axe from his waist with his backhand. Lifting it hard, pulling the cloud ladder with his left arm, Zhang He raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound shook and thundered, and the momentum was even more terrifying.

The lieutenant of the crown prince at the head of the city could hardly believe his eyes, how could this be? It's unbelievable that a stone has come down so hard!

Unfortunately, there was no golden juice or boiling water or oil on the city. The latter is because Gao Ming is a transfer station on the passage from Dongcheng to Dong'an, and it does not store materials itself. Oil, which was in short supply during the war, would not stop at all.

I had been busy all night in the city before, and it was only the boiling of gold juice and boiling water. But the first two are no longer there.

Pei Lun's army of reinforcements has arrived, and Gaoming City has peace of mind. The stinking gold juice was emptied of the city yesterday afternoon, and the iron pots were removed from the city.

That is to say, after seeing Pei Lun's army coming, some of the preparations made by Gaoming City have been wiped out by the soldiers defending the city themselves.

Today, they have been looking forward to seeing the flying horses of the army coming to report victory. But where did I think of it, what I really saw was the tens of thousands of imperial army that were driven away by the Song army all over the mountains and fields.

At that moment, all the soldiers and officers in the East City were dumbfounded.

Especially in the end, I don't know how much, the black pressure suppressed a large number of officers and soldiers who didn't have time to flee back to the city, and all knelt down to surrender, and the captains sitting at the city gate were about to suffocate their hearts.

While watching the prisoners, the Song army launched a fierce attack on the city without stopping. The unprepared soldiers defending the city could only rely on the only remaining stones to throw and smash the siege Song army.

The guards were stunned by Zhang He, but Song Jun was not in a daze. The sergeant below saw that Zhang He was safe and sound when he took a stone, and his mood suddenly became excited, and the morale of the entire siege force was at its peak at this moment.

Zhang He continued to climb up, and the spear stabbed from the top of the city could not stop him for a moment, and after this slow strength, his left arm was already much stronger. The leather shield was firmly on top of his head, and he climbed to the top step by step. On the contrary, it was two soft-handed and soft-footed soldiers who stabbed Zhang He with their guns, stuck to the leather shield, and fell to his stomach by the anti-shock.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, taking advantage of the moment when the guards at the battlement were stunned, Zhang He jumped up from the battlement with a force of his legs.

The body has not yet landed, and the axe in his right hand has already swept out. The sharp blade of the axe slashed through the chest and neck, and the two battlement guards in front of them had fallen with a wail as blood gushed out.

"The thief will go berserk! I'll kill you! The prince military captain who came back to his senses turned around to look for a bigger stone, but in just a few blinks, Zhang He had already killed him, although he was cowardly in his heart, but no matter how afraid he was, he had to hold up.

No longer looking for stones, he held a spear in his hand and stabbed with all his might.

Zhang He's right arm swung and the short axe slammed and hung up, which had already suppressed the spear that was stabbing at him. "The nameless rat also dares to speak wildly, my Zhang He's life is not something you and other juniors can take!"

The Prince's face flushed, and the feeling of being completely despised was absolutely infuriating. The spear in his hand jumped out from under Zhang He's short axe and stabbed forward again. It seems that a spirit snake will take Zhang He's throat directly.

"Look for death!" Zhang He smiled disdainfully, "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" The leather shield on his left arm was thrown backwards and smashed heavily on a soldier of the prince's army who was quietly approaching, and the soldier was immediately smashed to the ground, and his tumbling body and sudden change immediately accompanied the two companions who followed behind, and the three of them rolled into a ball. For the time being, Zhang He has no worries.

With a flip of his left hand, he pulled out a short axe from his waist again, and Zhang Hetuan pressed on. The two axes were locked in front of him, and the spear that had pierced had been caught between the two short axes. Then the arms exerted their strength, the force rolled, and the two axes clasped the spear outward, and the lieutenant only felt a huge force coming from the barrel of the gun that he held in both hands, and he was about to hold it hard. But where is his strength comparable to Zhang He, and the next moment there was a hot pain in the palms of his hands. As a result of the battle between the two, the prince military captain not only lost the blade of his hand, but even the palms of his two palms were worn off by the barrels of the guns thrown out.

Zhang He stepped forward again, and the short axe in his right hand swung with it, and a cold light slashed straight into the neck of the prince military captain.

The prince's army guarding the city gate had already beaten the war drums, and with the fierce drumming sound, the scattered soldiers under the city rushed to the top of the city.

At the same time, Bian Liangqun also climbed the city gate tower. As a general in the army, a general whose status is still above Xia Guogang and Hou Shiping, his arrival and his appearance made the prince's army guards at the head of the city suddenly feel down.

Countless arrows rained down from outside the city to the top of the city. After experiencing a great defeat in the field, the prince's army in the city, the crossbowmen and crossbowmen could not find much.

Also, when this group of people escaped, they had long bows and crossbow arrows with wide banners, which was a big obstacle. Throw it clean!

The Song army, which was obviously inferior in numbers and equipment, now used only half of its military strength to suppress the defenders of the city at a long distance, and the prince's army at the head of the city could not raise its head at all.

"Suppress it, then Song will press it down-"

Bian Liangqun commanded the soldiers to kill Zhang He, and Pei Lun in the city was also rectifying the stragglers for a moment. If you want to keep Gaoming and preserve the remaining strength, it is not only to drive the soldiers to climb the city wall, but also to let the soldiers recover and recover. In this way, they can maximize their strength and defend Gaoming City as much as possible.

The drums outside the city are like a conjuring spirit from hell, with the wave of the command flag sounding from all around, the heavy drum rhythm is distinct, accompanied by the sound of "dong dong dong", the south gate and the north gate resounded at the same time a deafening sound of killing.

This is the first real battle since the Song army entered Dongcheng. There is no internal response, and there is no military superiority, relying only on the high morale of the generals and the bravery of the generals.

Undoubtedly, Zhu Biao made the right bet. Zhang He's success firmly occupied a great advantage for the Song army's ascension.

If there is time, Bian Liangqun should be able to do something. But now, Zhu Biao didn't even give them time to breathe. Even if Bian Liangqun has the ability to reach the sky, he is helpless. (To be continued.)