Behind him, is his only son, who led the remnants of the army to defeat and break off Weijiazhuang;

In front of him, he is an immortal feat, famous for thousands of years, and famous in history!

Dong Shuxiao is in a dilemma -

Retreat can save your life, but it is difficult to prove your military exploits;

Enter, there is little hope, but how can you assert without trying?

No matter which dynasty or generation, merit is recorded according to the head, and only the head will not lie.

The right prime minister of Zhongshu Province once left a laughing stock because of this, that is, the thief Sesame Li was killed twice by the prime minister of Totoku:

For the first time, after Tokhtar defeated Sesame Lee, he thought that Sesame Plum had died in the rout, so he reported to the imperial court to behead Sesame Lee;

The second time, it was Totoh who captured Sesame Plum about a month after the incident, and in order to cover up his shame, Totoh ordered Sesame Plum to be secretly executed.

There is a leaky wall in the world, and this matter finally leaked out and became a joke in the Mengyuan court. But as a result, the Mengyuan court's attention to the head was greatly improved.

However, any important leader who kills the Red Turban Bandit must be judged by his head, and if there is no head, it will be useless.

So, if you want to prove yourself, you have to have a head!

The heads used by Mao Gui and Zhao Jun must be in their hands, so that their exploits can be confirmed!

What to do?

Dong Junxiao was in a dilemma, because he really didn't know how to choose.

Fighting tiger brothers and going into battle as father and son soldiers, this sentence is still very reasonable.

When Dong Junxiao was having a hard time making a choice, Dong Angxiao said softly: "Big brother, I'll go back and assist Hao'er in defense, or take Hao'er out of Weijiazhuang." ”

Weijiazhuang ......

Why did the thieves attack Weijiazhuang?

What's the point of impacting Weijiazhuang now?

No matter what the purpose of the Red Turban Thief is, as long as it is the enemy's plan, you must do everything you can to destroy it!

"Angxiao, then please." Dong Junxiao has the quality of being decisive and decisive, and immediately allocated 200 yuan soldiers to Dong Angxiao, "If you can defeat this gang of thieves, you will defeat them; If you can't, stick to Weijiazhuang. ”

"Whoa."

Dong Angxiao brought two hundred soldiers. Turn around and pounce on the rear.

As for Dong Junxiao, he glanced around at the remaining three hundred yuan soldiers, and was generous:

"Soldiers. Our task of burning the enemy camp was completed, however, our battle was not over. ”

"We have defeated hundreds of thousands of Red Turban Thieves, and this credit will make you famous in history and blessing your descendants. But! ”

"However, we killed Mao Gui, fought Zhao Junyong, and killed Xu Jizu, if there is no head for this credit, it cannot be implemented, do you want this great achievement?"

Dong Luxiao's reversal of black and white and distorted right and wrong, not only did not make the remaining three hundred Yuan soldiers feel disdainful, but on the contrary. They were even more excited.

Defeat hundreds of thousands of thieves!

Slay the leader of the thieves!

It only takes a little more effort from them to get these two great achievements, so why not?

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

……

Facing the crazy Yuan soldier with red eyes and red face, Dong Shuxiao nodded with satisfaction, turned around suddenly, pointed to the direction detected by the scout, and shouted:

"Battle exploits, there!"

"Forward, our task is to get back our battle exploits!"

"Forward!"

With Dong Junxiao's order, three hundred hungry and red-eyed wolves jumped out violently. Straight to the camp of the Red Turban Army, the three heads are waiting for them to get them!

sighed softly, and Dong Junxiao, who was galloping with the war horse, felt that his back was already soaked with sweat-

This battle went from a dangerous battle to a big victory, and such a comedic change made Dong Junxiao feel like sitting on a roller coaster. Savor the difference between hell and heaven.

500 people attacked the camp of tens of thousands of Red Turban Army, no matter how you look at it, it is the way to die, but fortunately, the commander of the Red Turban Thief Kou was killed and killed each other, so it gave them a glimmer of life.

However, this ray of vitality alone can't satisfy Dong Junxiao's appetite!

This pit in Weijiazhuang. Dong Junxiao jumped out, but unless Dong Junxiao can make a great contribution to the Mengyuan court, so that the Mengyuan court does not dare to touch his great merit, otherwise, he will still be dangerous.

Defeating the weak over the strong and defeating hundreds of thousands of Red Turban thieves was a shocking feat, but it was not enough to tie the hands of the Mongols, who were hostile to him, because he had already made many military exploits, but he was still an outcast;

Only the head used by Zhao Jun can resolve Dong Junxiao's crisis!

Although Polopuhua, the southern king of Mengyuan Zhennan, is now a dead man, he was also an important minister of Mengyuan before he was killed by Zhao Junyong, and now if Dong Junxiao can bring back Zhao Junyong's head, then he can divide the Mongols who are hostile to him, and he can also gain the favor of the Mongols of the Polopuhua line.

The head used by Zhao Jun, Dong Junxiao is bound to win!

★★★★★

Miserable.

It's miserable.

Zhao Tianlun walked through the camp of the Red Turban Army, sighing in his heart at the various tragic phenomena of the Red Turban Army, because they have been completely abolished, at least now they are abolished.

Some of the Red Turbans fled with their heads in their hands, waving their weapons at everything that stood in front of them;

Some of the Red Turban Army, in groups of three or five, openly robbed the valuables of the Red Turban Army to fill their pockets;

Some of the Red Turban Army did not give up, and regarded their comrades-in-arms as enemies of life and death to start a life-and-death battle;

More of the Red Turbans are blindly waving their weapons, waving them at anyone who comes close to them.

They are no longer there to kill the enemy, but to survive;

They no longer have comradeship, trust has melted;

Is such a red turban army really useful?

Zhao Tianlun didn't know, but he knew that he had to give it a try, otherwise the hundreds of thousands of red turban troops would become hundreds of thousands of pigs, and they would be slaughtered by the Yuan soldiers.

No......

I'm afraid they can't even be as good as more than 100,000 pigs, at least one Yuan soldier can't look down on a hundred pigs, but one Yuan soldier can easily slaughter a hundred Red Turban soldiers who have lost their fighting spirit and faith!

"On the orders of Mao Shuai, everyone retreats fifty miles!"

Zhao Tianlun returned the sword into the sheath, and even drew and struck, dispersed a group of red turban troops who were fighting, and then forced them to shout with him.

"This lord," a red turban soldier looked at Zhao Tianlun cautiously and asked cautiously as he was ventilating, "Is this really Mao Shuai's last life?" ”

"If you don't believe it," Zhao Tianlun snorted coldly. "You can ask Mao Shuai."

The Red Turban Army opened his mouth and looked at Zhao Tianlun in a daze, unable to answer-

I can't answer this sentence!

Mao Gui is dead, let him ask Mao Shuai himself. Won't he let him die?

"My lord, it's not very useful to rely on us alone," the Red Turban Army was more cautious and careless, "The order in the army is either a flag or a number, and the best is the handsome flag." As long as the flag is in the direction, the other soldiers will follow behind. ”

Well?

Zhao Tianlun's heart moved, this guy's suggestion is very good!

"What's your name?" Zhao Tianlun found that this Red Turban Army was different from the others, at least he could think of this, which showed that his brain was very flexible.

"Lord Hui," the Red Turban soldier hurriedly clenched his fists, "Villain Wu Gouzi." ”

"Okay, Wu Gouzi, this suggestion of yours is very good." Zhao Tianlun smiled appreciatively at Wu Gouzi, "Mao Shuai's death has not only told me. Two hundred brothers also told the brothers elsewhere to retreat a hundred miles. ”

Wu Gouzi blinked, although he didn't say anything, but his eyes revealed his thoughts-

He was very skeptical that Zhao Tianlun's last life was true or false!

Even if Mao Gui has a will, it should not be passed on by Zhao Tianlun; Even if Zhao Tianlun came to pass the message, it would not be possible for two hundred people to pass it on......

"Take me to the tent," Zhao Tianlun pushed Wu Gouzi to the front, "The longer the delay, the greater the casualties of the brothers." ”

Originally, Zhao Tianlun didn't know that Dong Luxiao had come to reinforcements, but now he knew.

If dragged to the other three sides of the Yuan attack. The Red Turban Army is completely finished!

Wu Gouzi ran in front in a daze, Zhao Tianlun followed behind, and the Red Turban Army behind Zhao Tianlun was preaching the death of Mao Shuai, who retreated fifty miles.

As Zhao Tianlun and his entourage deepened, more and more Red Turban soldiers followed behind Zhao Tianlun. And the propaganda of Mao Shuai's last life of "retreating fifty miles" has also been more effective, and more and more Red Turban Army put away their weapons, glanced at their opponents, or turned around and retreated, or joined the Red Turban Army behind Zhao Tianlun.

Like a snowball, Zhao Tianlun's team is getting bigger and bigger. More and more soldiers were gathered.

……

Weijiazhuang.

Wei Hao held sweat in both hands, his face was pale, and he trembled, if he didn't know that he couldn't escape, maybe he would have jumped off the village wall and fled.

The thieves are too strong!

More than a hundred archers frantically shot out three or four hundred arrows, but none of them hit!

The number of enemies was not much, only more than 400 people, but they were crazy like wild boars, and they came straight to Weijiazhuang; Agile as an ape, in the face of an overwhelming array of sharp arrows, or reaching out to take them as easily as picking fruit, or smashing the arrows with a weapon, or simply leaning over to avoid the arrows.

If this gang of thieves is in front of the battle, Weijiazhuang will definitely be knocked down!

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

"Can't stop!"

Knowing that the bow and arrow were useless, Wei Hao didn't dare to slow down, it was precisely because of the accumulation of bows and arrows that this gang of thieves slowed down their pace, otherwise, they would have already rushed to Weijiazhuang.

But even so, this gang of thieves is only a few dozen steps away from Weijiazhuang.

Dozens of steps away, you can go down in one drum!

Dozens of paces is the strongest range of bows and arrows!

★★★★★

Seeing the six ways and listening to the eight directions is the basic requirement for the general.

Although Zhao Tianlun is still a long way from being a qualified general, he is basically qualified as a martial artist, which happens to be the basic requirement for a martial artist.

How can there still be competitors?

Zhao Tianlun keenly noticed that not far from him, there was a group of naked men who were also galloping, and they were galloping horses.

Fortunately, the camp was in chaos and looting was rampant, causing the camp to become a large garbage dump, so that this group of naked knights could not raise their speed, otherwise, Zhao Tianlun would definitely not be able to compare with his opponent in terms of speed.

Fly to capture the Luding Bridge?

Inexplicably, Zhao Tianlun remembered the content of the Luding Bridge in the history textbook or the Chinese textbook, and it seemed that the enemy and us were also advancing side by side along the river at that time.

Yuan Bing!

What is their purpose?

Zhao Tianlun's heart was beating wildly, looking at the posture, the Yuan soldiers also went straight to the handsome tent, their target was either Mao Gui's handsome banner or Mao Gui's head, but these two, no matter which one, he didn't want to give each other!

"Quick!"

"Faster!"

After Zhao Tianlun urged twice, he gave up in despair, after all, these red turban soldiers may have been just farmers a month ago or even half a month ago, so it was obviously impossible for them to keep up with their speed, and it was impossible for them to beat the speed of war horses.

"You collect other Red Turban troops along the road, and I'll rush to the Shuai tent first." Zhao Tianlun had no choice but to tell Wu Gouzi, "Remember, now the enemy is coming from three directions, if everyone wants to live, they can only retreat to the east, fifty miles to the east." ”

"How many brothers can survive depends on whether you shout loudly enough, and whether you pull enough people."

"The villain understands." Wu Gouzi nodded solemnly, "Adults go first, and we will live up to the trust of adults." ”

……

The iron hooves are clanging, the sound is like thunder, and it is extremely eye-catching here in the relatively calm Weijiazhuang.

Wei Yan glanced at it in his busy schedule, and his heart jumped-

From the camp of the Red Turban Army, about hundreds of horsemen rushed over, this is the reinforcement of Weijiazhuang!

Kill them!

Wei Yan made a quick decision and led a hundred of Zhao Tianlun's personal guards to turn halfway and go straight to this group of topless Yuan soldiers.

Seeing from afar that the red turban thieves had not yet been able to break through Weijiazhuang, Dong Angxiao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but then he frowned, because the thieves actually divided their troops to meet them while attacking Weijiazhuang.

Make no mistake, right?

Dong Angxiao couldn't believe it, because there were only about 100 people in this gang of thieves!

With about 100 people fighting twice as many officers and soldiers, these thieves were kicked in the head by a donkey?

"Kill them!"

Pointing at this group of 100 thieves, Dong Angxiao coldly ordered.

Swish!

The two hundred Han soldiers moved in unison to insert their weapons into the bag in front of the saddle, and then took out the longbow from the bow bag with their backhands, wound the arrows, and pointed obliquely at the 100 thieves who attacked.

Wei Yan's thick eyebrows tightened, and he quickly raised his left arm and shook it backwards and left and right.

The hundred guards behind Wei Yan quickly turned into zero, like a dot, and at the same time, they also set up arrows one after another, aiming at the Yuan soldiers.

These thieves are elite!

Dong Angxiao noticed Wei Yan's change of formation, and was amazed in his heart, because the cavalry needed skills to change formation in a high-speed gallop, and it also required a long time of training.

The thief's reduction into pieces greatly reduced the shooting effect of the bow and arrow, but Dong Angxiao still chopped off his half-hanging arm: "Shoot!" ”

At the same time, Wei Yan also gave the order to attack.

Two sharp arrows rose into the sky from both directions, turning into two meteor showers and pounced on their respective opponents.

The only difference is that the sharp arrows of the Yuan soldiers are reduced to zero in the process of flying, while the sharp arrows of the guards are reduced to whole parts in flight.

Dong Angxiao was so shocked that the sharp arrows shot by two hundred Han soldiers with skilled archers and horses actually gained very little!

It is reasonable for the thieves to be broken into pieces, so that the bows and arrows of the Han soldiers change direction accordingly, and the sharp arrow attacks will be incorrect, but how can these thieves have unique skills?

In the face of the attacking arrows, these thieves either used their bows to pull away, or directly reached out and grabbed the arrows with a grab, and reflected them back.

This kind of stunt can no longer be described as skillful with a bow horse, this is simply an archer!

If one or two are enough, Dong Angxiao can accept it, but the problem is that this is not one or two people, but more than a dozen or dozens of people!

The bows and arrows of the Yuan soldiers did not work, but the attacks of the guards were very successful.

The sharp arrow broke into the body, and suddenly the person turned on his back.

The formation of the Yuan soldiers is relatively concentrated, so almost none of the hundred sharp arrows missed, and all of them hit the target!

The Yuan soldier who was hit by the arrow was either killed on the spot, or fell off the horse and was trampled to death by the war horse that followed closely!

With just one blow, the Han soldiers led by Dong Angxiao were reduced by more than half! (To be continued.) )

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