Chapter Ninety-Four: Breaking the City!
Mianzhou City,
government office,
In the back hall, a warbler sings and dances.
The dancers from Xiahang are graceful and moving, with their own sultry autumn waves, which pushes the atmosphere of the banquet to the peak.
Qianguo has a sentence that slips out of his mouth, talking about the four great loves of readers:
The rouge of Xiahang is stained with the pen of Beijing;
Wuchuan's fine wine opens the ink of Hengzhou.
The rouge of Xiahang refers to the beauty of Xiahang, and in the harem of the emperors of the Qianguo Dynasty in the past, there will never be a shortage of women in Xiahang.
The contemporary monarch of the Qianguo State even accepted the three sisters of the Yang family in Xiahang in one fell swoop, and it became a good story for a while.
At present, in the hall, the beauties dancing are all from Xiahang, and they are gifts from a wealthy gentry from Jiangnan to the prefect.
The prefect of Mianzhou sits in the first seat, and the lower heads on the left and right sides of it sit the colleagues in Mianzhou City, and in the lowest position, there are the generals of Mianzhou City.
It stands to reason that in the border towns, military generals should be respected, civilian officials should be in charge of local administration, and military generals should be in charge of the troops, and even in order to deal with the main contradictions, when the military and government are not separated, the military generals will have a greater right to speak.
This point was thoroughly implemented in Beifeng County of Yan State.
But this is not the Yan country, this is the Qianguo country.
In the eyes of the civil officials of the Qianguo, it was already very embarrassing that they could allow a military general to join their banquet.
This general is also good-tempered, no one pays attention to him, he doesn't care about others, he drinks his own wine and eats his own dishes and looks at the dancing girl in front of him.
If you don't have a good temper, can you still be a military general in Qianguo?
He can think about it, because there is a ready-made example around him, his original boss, who is also his father-in-law, who brought him up at the beginning, an old Taishan and a Sun family gun made it amazing;
As a result, he opened up with civil officials, tossed and turned, and actually tossed into his own subordinates.
Why bother, why bother?
General Li Yue squinted his eyes and secretly looked at the prefect sitting in the first seat.
Thinking in my heart, there are more than 60 people in this prefect, and the batch of dancing girls sent by the southern caravan today will be sent to the prefect's room at night.
A handful of old bones, can you toss it?
Li Yue shook his head, thinking about the joke that was spread in Mianzhou City, and he didn't know who leaked it:
It is said that the prefect of our family has long since wasted his efforts, but a smooth ventriloquist can actually make the faces of so many wives and concubines ruddy all the time.
As soon as he thought of this, Li Yue suddenly felt that his tongue was a little sour, and subconsciously raised his wine glass and pressed it.
The literati above were chanting poems and singing songs, and even set up the desk and began to dance and play with the text.
Li Yue is still sitting in his place, no one calls himself a big man to come and enjoy books and paintings, and he himself is too lazy to please that boring.
The eldest brother of his before, Sun Jianming, was able to play with those literati, and he knew a little bit about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Originally, he could also have a good future, this general, if he can understand the literature and ink, and can enter the eyes of the literati, he can walk a wide road in the future, and only after being regarded by the literati as his own family can he be promoted to become rich.
It's a pity that Sun Jianming was dragged down by his own Lao Tzu, and he originally took over his father's class smoothly and steadily, saying that he couldn't mix the Sun family with the status of a Confucian general;
But what can I do,
The characteristics of the Sun family gun are that a long spear has two heads, which can be assassinated in front and back;
His own Taishan is just like the gun of his family's ancestors, and the civil servants and soldiers turned it into private servants, and it was revealed that the military generals of the border army were seriously paid empty salaries.
Yes, there are two roads, you don't choose either, and you can't go to the sky, so you can only be slapped on the ground.
Fortunately, Li Yue himself is not very utilitarian, in this life, he is already satisfied to be a general, and he doesn't expect to climb anywhere.
After seeing that, Li Yue got up and said goodbye to the prefect.
The prefect and a group of literati were preparing to serve the dispersion, which was the highlight of each banquet of the literati of the Qianguo Kingdom, and everyone took out their own high-grade Wushisan to communicate with each other, and then took it at the same time.
At this time, who wants to deal with a vulgar general, the prefect just waved his hand, indicating that he knew.
Li Yue was not annoyed on his face, he greeted the others one by one, and left the hall by himself, and before the others walked out, he heard the sound of singing from behind.
When I looked back, I saw that the civil officials and gentlemen were already red-skinned, some were indulging in singing, some were stripping and dancing, and even directly took the dancers around them into their arms and began to forcibly ......
"Heh......"
Li Yue snorted disdainfully and continued to walk out.
After eating and drinking, his face was hot, Li Yue took his horse from his subordinates, turned over, his body shook for a while, and he almost fell down.
At this moment, he woke up most of his wine, took a deep breath, and looked back at the two stone lions at the entrance of the mansion.
“he~~tui!”
A mouthful of thick phlegm was spit on the stone lion by Li Yue.
Of course, that's all he could do.
At that moment, he lay on the back of the horse and said to his own subordinates beside him:
"Go home ......"
Just as he was about to lie down on the back of the horse and take a nap, there was a sudden noisy sound in front of him.
"What's going on?"
Li Yue raised his head and squinted ahead, he saw a lot of people running, shouting and running.
"They, what are they shouting?"
Li Yue asked the people around him.
The subordinate's face already showed disbelief,
Turning his head, he looked at his own master who was drunk on horseback,
With a crying voice, he said:
"They're shouting, they're shouting, the Yan people are coming, the Yan people are calling!"
"Poof!"
Li Yue fell off his horse,
Head on the ground,
I actually fainted directly!
…………
"Ula !!!!"
"Ula !!!!"
This "Mao-style" charging slogan made Zheng Fan feel very unhappy, and he always felt full of disobedience, but now is not the time to stop and teach everyone to relearn the slogan.
The cavalry has accelerated, the momentum has risen,
below
All that remains is unstoppable!
The horse's hooves are like thunder, which is different from dealing with the group of scholars in the academy during the day, and it is also different from touching the chicken castle in the middle of the night.
This time
It's a dignified cavalry charge!
As the tent in front of him got closer and closer, as the figure in front of him got closer and closer, and as the city wall in front of him got closer and closer, Zheng Fan felt that the blood in his body was constantly heating up, and even burning!
Excited,
Zheng Fan also opened his mouth and shouted:
"Ulla!"
The stewards of the caravans at the gates of the city were stunned, they couldn't figure out what was going on.
Even, many people in the shantytown even deliberately came out from their homes to watch the excitement.
The soldier who was carrying the goods continued to carry the goods on his body stupidly, and looked at the cavalry galloping towards him in front of him with a somewhat sluggish gaze.
All the way to,
The cavalry began to wield their sabers!
Anyone who stood in their way, no matter who it was, was either directly knocked over and trampled by the war horse, or cut down with a saber.
Screams came and went at the north gate.
finally
There are people who understand things and finally realize what is happening,
Screamed:
"The swallow people are calling!"
…………
"Dad, which town's cavalry is that? It's so good! ”
Sun Jianming pointed to the cavalry that appeared in front of him and said.
The old grandson's breath suddenly stagnated,
Gasp,
One foot stomped on the ground,
Shouting:
"That's not our cavalry, it's not our cavalry!"
"Of course it's not the cavalry of our Mianzhou City, didn't the cavalry of our Mianzhou City be used as mules and horses a long time ago, how could it be our ......?"
Sun Jianming suddenly stopped talking,
He suddenly thought of a possibility from his father's angry mood,
meantime
When the charging cavalry began to slash the people outside the city, it confirmed the possibility for him.
"It's a swallow?"
"Is it really Yanren?"
"It's the !!!! of the swallows"
The last sentence was called out by Sun Jianming.
The old grandson kicked the spear on tiptoe, and the spear bounced up, and was held in his hand, and he shouted to his son while untying the thick cloth that wrapped the spear:
"You go down and order the city gate to close the city gate, Yan Ren is going to take the door!"
"The swallow people are really here......"
Seeing that his son was still stunned here, the old grandson kicked his head over.
"Bang!"
Sun Jianming was kicked to the ground, and only then did he recover from the previous shock.
"Go down and close the city gate, let the Yan people take the door, Mianzhou, it's over!"
"Good, good, good!"
Sun Jianming crawled to the side of the steps.
The old grandson took two deep breaths, looked at the situation under the city tower, and his heart immediately cooled.
Because several convoys collided with each other tonight, most of the soldiers in Mianzhou City were pulled over as servants to move goods.
Therefore, when the Yan cavalry suddenly came out, in fact, under the city gate, there were a thousand and hundreds of Qianguo soldiers!
But these nearly 2,000 soldiers have not practiced much at all, but they can receive a monthly salary that has paid for their labor but has to be deducted most of the salary under a registered name.
Even, they are more comfortable and skilled with hoes and poles than with knives.
Therefore,
When the four hundred barbarian cavalry arrived,
These nearly 2,000 soldiers did not play the slightest role in blocking at all, and directly bombed the battalion!
They saw the blood, they saw the killing, they saw the black armor, they saw the merciless eyes, they saw the barbarian's face,
They, just collapsed!
They dropped their loads on their shoulders, and they ignored the cries of the stewards, and almost instinctively turned around and began to flee to the city gate.
Human instinct tells them that it is safer to hide in the city!
The old grandson on the city tower looked at the scene that happened below,
A wave of despair began to permeate my heart.
Obviously, the cavalry of the Yan people has not really killed in front of them, but the soldiers of the Great Cadre have already collapsed first!
Old Sun Tou turned his head and glanced at the spear in his hand, and his qi and blood, which had deteriorated a little as he got older, began to be mobilized again.
"Bang!"
The old grandson slapped his head on the battlements, turned over and jumped off the tower.
The tip of the spear stuck on the city wall, and with the fall of the old grandson's head, a string of sparks was drawn.
"Buzz!"
In this way, the old grandson came directly to the city tower,
When landing,
Chest
There's a little bit of stuffiness,
But he couldn't care about it anymore.
The spear in his hand was held behind him, and the whole person began to take the initiative to move forward.
At the same time shouted:
"Don't run, I'll stop the swallow dog with Ben!"
However, the guards around him ignored him and continued to run towards the city gate.
In the waves of thousands of people, Lao Sun Tou was moving forward alone, he seemed so lonely, but helpless.
He was only recently demoted to Mianzhou City, and the original old subordinates were not here, and the soldiers here had not had time to be reorganized.
If it was before, even if Yan Gou really killed, he could have the confidence to gather a group of people under his command to fight Yan Gou, but here, he couldn't mobilize troops at all.
Besides, can these unarmed people still be called soldiers?
finally
One of the barbarian cavalrymen in front of the battle rushed over, and slashed down the two fleeing soldiers with two consecutive swords, just facing the old grandson who was going upstream.
The qi and blood around the old grandson's head were urged again, and the spear in his hand stabbed out directly.
The brute blocked with his sword, but he only felt a shock to his arm, and the saber in his hand was actually picked off by the tip of the opponent's spear.
The old grandson stepped forward again,
The power of the Eight Rank Martial Arts stabbed out again with this spear.
"Poof!"
The tip of the spear pierced the brute's armor, and the brute looked down in disbelief.
"Yan Dog, take your life!"
The old grandson let out a low shout,
The spear is raised,
Directly provoked this brute soldier from his horse with a spear,
Then he slammed into the ground on one side.
"Bang!"
The brute's body struggled on the ground a few times, and as the last twitch was over, it stopped moving.
"Buzz!"
The old grandson put his spear on the ground,
Take the opportunity to look back and look back.
He was a little shocked to find that the city gate had not been closed yet!
It can be seen that there are people inside who want to close the city gate, but the collapsed guards are struggling to stop it, and there are still a lot of goods blocking the city gate, so it is even more difficult to close the city gate.
"Straight sissy thief!"
Lao Sun let out a low roar, in his opinion, this is the forward force of the Yan army in front of him, the purpose is to seize the door, and in the back, there should be an army of the Yan country!
If it really continues to delay,
That......
At this moment, more barbarian cavalry approached.
At this moment,
Under this Mianzhou city, an extremely strange situation has been formed.
More than a thousand people were squeezed at the gates of the city,
A cavalry gradually converged on the side of the gate,
In the middle of the two sides,
Mixed with an old man with a gun.
This strange situation didn't last long, because Zheng Fan's purpose was to win the door!
The charge of the barbarian cavalry did not stop!
For a time, nearly ten barbarian cavalry rode their horses in a fan-shaped encirclement and rushed towards Lao Suntou.
"Swallow dog!"
The spear in the old grandson's hand danced again, and his body released brown light, which was still attached to his spear.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The spear seemed to turn into a nimble dragon snake, and under three horizontal shots, the three barbarian cavalrymen were directly knocked off their horses.
Immediately afterwards, he swept down to the ground, and for a while, I don't know how many legs of the horse were broken, and several brutes were overturned and dismounted.
Finally, the tip of the spear began to be named, a pluck, a pick, a stab, a simple and unpretentious action, each set down, can stab a barbarian cavalryman.
It didn't take long for the ten barbarian cavalry who had rushed up to kill them all swept away by Lao Sun Tou alone, and they were either killed or wounded.
However, before the old grandson could take a breath, the second round of barbarian cavalry charged again, and at the same time, more cavalry were not dragged by him alone, but bypassed from his side, with a clear goal, pointing straight to the city gate!
"Yangou, Hugh go!"
The old grandson's spear once again overturned the two barbarian cavalrymen, and his body began to retreat rapidly, and at the same time roared:
"Close the gates!"
Behind the city gate, Sun Jianming led dozens of city guards who were desperately trying to close the city gate, but outside, there were thousands of people pushing this way, and the city gate just couldn't be closed!
"Bang!"
Lao Sun Tou stabbed down a barbarian cavalryman with another shot.
For a while, this old military general of the Qianguo Kingdom actually gave Zheng Fan a feeling when he saw Sha Tuoque Shi knocking on the gate of Beihou Mansion in the past.
But Zheng Fan, who is a nine-rank martial artist, can already clearly sense that the other party's qi and blood are about to dry up.
Maybe when the other party has not aged, he is indeed a master, but no one can resist the invasion of time.
Liang Cheng made a move, and after Lao Sun Tou dealt with two groups of barbarian cavalry in a row, Liang Cheng rode his horse and rushed directly over.
Lao Suntou's spear danced out again, colliding with Liang Cheng's knife.
For a while, Lao Sun Tou only felt that his arms sank, his body trembled, and he couldn't stand, and at this time, Liang Cheng directly dismounted and pounced on Lao Sun Tou.
Lao Sun's eyes were cold, and the spear in his hand was directly disconnected at this time, turning into two spear tips, one shot held Liang Cheng's knife, and the other shot pierced Liang Cheng's abdomen.
However, the opponent's physique was like steel, and his own sharp spear failed to pierce the opponent's body, but his wrist made a crisp sound.
The zombies are so strong and terrifying!
Moreover, Liang Cheng is not only the Liang Cheng who went to the Minfu camp with Zheng Fan to report, after Zheng Fan entered the product, his strength has also been further restored, to be precise, his bloodline has also been further awakened.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the knife in Liang Cheng's hand was already about to slash at the neck of the old grandson.
However, at this moment, the old grandson suddenly let out an angry roar, blood spilled out of his eyes, and the brown light was flourishing on his body, and even the tip of the spear against Liang Cheng's abdomen was also attached to the luster at this time.
"Poof!"
The tip of the gun was sent into Liang Cheng's body.
The old grandson gritted his teeth, staring at Liang Cheng with red eyes,
"Yan Dog, ............ life"
Two barbarian cavalry slew in,
One person on one side,
When the horses whizz past,
The two of them bent down together,
out of the knife,
"Poof!"
The old grandson who was in a stalemate with Liang Cheng couldn't move at all,
The next moment,
His head was cut off,
Tumbling in the air,
He saw that the gates behind him were still not shut.
"Smack!"
The head, at last, fell to the ground.
The old grandson's vision began to gradually blur and darken,
He knows
Mianzhou City, it's over;
meantime
He was also tired.
"Your injuries?" Zheng Fan looked at Liang Cheng.
Liang Cheng shook his head and said, "Thank you for your concern, it doesn't matter much." ”
After speaking, Liang Cheng turned over and got on the horse again.
At this moment, Zheng Fan saw that a brute soldier who had been injured and fell to the ground actually walked up to the old man's head, bent down and picked up the old man's head.
Zheng Fan's eyes narrowed, and he said in brute words:
"What are you doing?"
"Master, he is a true brave, we barbarians, respect the brave, even if he is our enemy."
Zheng Fan nodded and said:
"I command you to take twenty men, and bring the bodies of the wounded and the dead in battle, and wait for our return to the dirt slope outside the city where we rested earlier."
"Yes, master."
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and pointed to the old man's body again, "Take his whole body and bury him first, he is from Qianguo and should be buried here." ”
"Yes, master."
Liang Cheng covered his abdomen with one hand and still held the knife with the other, and said:
"Lord, our troops can't hold here, and the Qianguo people in the city probably think that we are the vanguard, and there is a large army behind, so they are afraid of panic to this point. Once they come to their senses and find out that we are a little bit of a human being, they may ......"
"I'm not naïve enough to do that.
But at least, get some souvenirs to prove that I've been here, in town! ”
Order
More than 300 barbarian cavalry rushed directly into the city under the leadership of Zheng Fan, they did not disperse to plunder, nor did they attempt to occupy the treasury or the warehouses of the trading houses in the city, and after breaking the rabble composed of several stragglers on the streets,
The team stopped at the entrance of the government office.
Zheng Fan raised his head and glanced at the plaque on the mansion,
To Liang Cheng beside him:
"Here we are, souvenir shop."
Liang Cheng said:
"But don't be another chicken castle."
Zheng Fan immediately glared at him,
Road:
"Shut your crow's mouth!"