Chapter 227: The Battle of Lin'an (5)
Guan Kuo's prancing horse horizontal knife suddenly killed the figure, just like the rainy day when General Zhenwei died, so iron-blooded.
"I'm coming." Guan Kuo didn't say more, just these three words.
Jin An nodded.
"I'm looking forward to seeing how it will develop when we play together for the first time." He said.
"As you wish." Guan Kuo stretched out the knife and pulled it back, and an iron rider clutched his throat, spurting blood.
Fighting has broken out, and many things are already known to both sides.
"General, the troops on both flanks have been routed." A general rushed to General Linwei's side and said in a low voice.
"Although I don't know what he thinks, but he put all the strength at the bottom of the box on the two wings, but threw himself and Lin'an City into the fire pit, that is obviously killing himself," General Lin Wei's voice sounded obviously sneering, "It doesn't matter, even if that group of miscellaneous people destroys my two wings with a numerical advantage, he must be greatly injured, Jin An's order can't be passed on now, his two troops are recruits, and they must be panicked like headless flies at this moment, When any of them have any insight, they can only rush over to collect Jin An's body, don't worry, a group of people who have only been trained for a few months don't understand anything! ”
General Lin Wei was preparing to be crushed by the Chinese army, and the two wings would outflank and assist, but he didn't expect that Jin An would put the main force on the two wings and destroy his two armies, but he didn't care, the current Jin An simply did not have enough troops to fight against him, and he also knew very well that with two months of training, the generals of those troops would immediately become leaderless when they could not get Jin An's command, and when Yumu's head reacted, I am afraid that they had already attacked Lin'an City, which is now almost unfortified.
On the tower of Lin'an, there were indeed a small number of archers shooting in the direction of the Northern Tang Dynasty, but the opponent's equipment was too sophisticated and had little effect.
And Jin An's side, in the absence of sufficient numerical advantage, is indeed rapidly depleting, and the array is shattering, as if the causeway is about to be washed away.
The array of soldiers of the Northern Tang Dynasty was unmatched.
They swung their spears as if they were reaping the scythe.
One by one, people fell, blood splashed on the bodies of the comrades behind them, and then those comrades also fell.
Jiang Tunshui's breathing was a little short, he was surrounded by the smell of blood, it was like an endless sea, he was about to drown in it.
Looking at these scenes, the memories of the past slowly woke up, the same cruelty, the same bright red, the same being killed by the other side.
Depressed, hopeless.
After going through a lot, and then being taught by Jin An himself, he thought he would forget all this, but in the end, when he woke up from a nightmare, it was another nightmare.
But he wouldn't give up the fight, and the blood in his body was still hot, just like the boy when he first joined the army.
Participating in battle, in addition to always being ready for victory and glory, is also always ready for death and humiliation.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
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He kept yelling, and his body was stained with blood, like a madman.
At this time, everything that Jin An taught him was useless, in the face of absolute power, the art of war would indeed be a little weak, and the only thing he could do was to lead the troops to fight bloody battles and never retreat as a general.
All those terrible scenes fell in the eyes of the people on the head of the city.
Hu Wangji and many heads of big families did not come, but there were some officials and heads of families who were on the spot.
A lot of careful thinking in the past seems stupid and ashamed now.
But Ji Ru leaned into Li Xiyun's arms and shed tears.
Li Xiyun clenched one hand tightly, her palms were full of sweat, and the other hand gently patted Ji Ruye's back, comforting this princess who would die anytime and anywhere.
"They're all good, you should smile and be proud of them."
"I just feel like I'm a little useless sometimes, and now I can only look at them and I can't do anything else." Ji Ru raised her head.
She asked, "They can't hold out for long, can they?" ”
Li Xiyun lowered her eyes: "These are not important. ”
The sun is scorching, as if melting gold water pours down, the distant scene is becoming more and more unreal, if you look down from the sky, Lin'an City in the four fields has suddenly become small.
Before the powerful offensive of the Northern Tang, this city was indeed so fragile.
Ji Ruye's beautiful face left Li Xiyun's embrace, she stood on the other party's side, leaning her head on the other party's shoulder.
She grew up very fast, and now she is only a little shorter than Li Xiyun.
They held hands, facing the golden sunlight and the monstrous battle, silently, just turning into a pleasant and beautiful picture.
Even before the destruction of the world, smile and be at ease.
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[Suddenly remembered (of course, I just casually talked about two sentences), I have seen that some readers don't quite understand why Emperor Wu suppressed so many families before his death, you can refer to how Zhu Yuanzhang cleared the obstacles for Zhu Biao and Zhu Yunwen before his death, and the result was cheaper Zhu Di (Li Zenan)]
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