But Luo Wuche suddenly heard a thunderous sound for a while.

This kind of sound was heard when he was very young, it was the sound of thousands of horses stepping on the ground, he was very young at that time, he was held in the arms of his mother, watching his father Luo Yigui follow the large group of men and horses, and set out to Mobei, such a thunderous sound of horses' hooves has been deeply imprinted in his memory.

Luo Wuche raised his eyes and looked back, and saw that the battalion behind him was burning into the sky, and many rogue militiamen who fired crossbow stones and stone-throwing stones ran everywhere, they ran in all directions, threw down the ballista and catapult and ran in both directions, and in a farther place, many fires also rose.

Recently, fireworks were also lit on the hill of the north gate, and a flag of officers and soldiers suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the besieging people, with a big "Zhang" character written on it.

Luo Wuche suddenly understood, and said loudly: "The officers and soldiers are attacking from behind, and the officers and soldiers are attacking from behind......" The officers and soldiers on the city gate also understood that reinforcements were coming, and suddenly their spirits were greatly lifted, more and more officers and soldiers flocked to this section, and another row of crossbow arrows flew down from the city, and the current people were shot upside down and flew back, and a huge stone fell from the sky, because it was fired at close range, this stone was as big as two people hugging each other, and the stone only flew over the city, and then smashed on the tower of a trestle bridge, and the wooden plank that the tower put down was broken into two sections, and the people above screamed and fell down, and the barbs below the city stabbed them all, and the stone fell to the ground, and the dead bodies on the ground were shaken and bounced。

The people behind exclaimed: "The officers and soldiers have cut off our back road, the officers and soldiers have cut off our back road......" In Luo Wuche's field of vision, he saw a row of cavalry coming on horseback, hacking all the people running indiscriminately to the ground, they threw down torches, and burned all the ballistas and catapults behind, these things were made by the militia these days, and almost mobilized all the strength of King Xiao Ming.

And they began to run in all directions, and those who had attacked the city fled downward, and they screamed, and many threw down their armor in order to run faster.

Luo Wuche finally grabbed the two people and shouted: "To the left, to the left, on the left is Hu Dashuai's handsome camp." But no one listened to him, and even the few people who Luo Wuche had just gathered around him scattered and ran away.

The people who attacked the city were even more panicked, many people were in a hurry, and they couldn't squeeze the trestle, so they jumped down from the wall, Luo Wuche saw an armored soldier fit and jumped, and fell into the pile of dead bodies below, that is, obviously his leg was broken, and the officers and soldiers at the head of the city gained momentum, and they were even more unforgiving, and an arrow hit the back of the armored soldier who was running towards this side, and he fluttered twice and fell.

Luo Wuche saw that the officers and soldiers were getting closer and closer, and the rogue militia of this section of the siege were running around, like a pot of chaos, knowing that the sub-militia was indeed defeated at this time, at least this time the siege was not good, and then ripped off his eye-catching red turban, which showed that he was a small leader, and would attract the other party's slashing, and then threw away the clothes and armor on his body, only took a hand shield, and squeezed into the flow of people to the left.

In the chaos, the militia trampled on each other, you pushed me, Luo Wuche mixed in his own crowd, this group of people desperately ran to the left, on the left was Hu Quan's handsome camp, where there were the most elite armored elite soldiers, the best protection, of course, it was the first choice to escape.

This group of people numbered in the hundreds, and the crowd was crowded under the extremely narrow base of the city wall, and when they saw dozens of cavalry on the opposite side riding their horses and rushing to the left of this group, everyone was so frightened that they squeezed inward, and as a result, several people squeezed under the barbs under the base of the wall, and in the screams, they were either pierced by the barbs, or let their people step on the ground, and howled.

The deserters did not dare to provoke the cavalry on the side, the cavalry rode their horses, howled, threatened the crowd, and made them dare not come forward, and the officers and soldiers at the head of the city wall also began to launch a threat, bows and arrows shot down from the city, penetrating the human body from time to time, and everyone was huddled together, which was naturally easy to shoot.

A stone flew into the crowd and smashed up the flesh for a while, but the deserters were still crowded together, squeezing towards the camp on the left with difficulty, Luo Wuche relied on a hand shield in his hand, and successfully blocked the cold arrows shot down from the city, the people around him had been shot to death, and the corpses could not fall, because they were crowded in the crowd, so they pushed and pushed, Luo Wuche was now very worried that someone would grab his feet, because in this group of deserters, if he fell to the ground, he would be trampled to death.

These deserters howled, making some incomprehensible sounds, everyone desperately squeezed forward, Luo Wuche squeezed to the edge, saw the situation clearly, understood that now the army is in chaos, these hundreds of people, even the more than ten cavalry on the left side of the side did not dare to rush, they all wanted to squeeze along this narrow place, squeezed to a safe place, the cavalry on the opposite side would not rush this group, just threatened loudly on the side, let the deserters mess up.

Luo Wuche was so anxious that his mouth was dry, if he continued like this, everyone would die, Luo Wuche turned his head and looked at the place where the original trestle bridge was behind, where the original besiegers scattered and fled, a group of cavalry threw down torches and oil cans, the fire was raging under the city, the heat wave was pressing, after this group of cavalry burned the siege equipment, they rode their horses to chase and kill the rout, Luo Wuche suddenly rose hope for a while, and shouted: "Run back, run back......" But no one paid attention to him, so everyone subconsciously wanted to squeeze to Hu Quan's camp on the left.

Luo Wuche used all his strength, and finally squeezed to the back of the crowd, and didn't pay attention to him, seeing that the crowd was crowded to the front, Luo Wuche put his New Year's shield on his head, and then ran towards the original place.

Another person flashed out of the crowd, and also ran towards the place where he turned back, Luo Wuche saw that it was his sworn enemy Yu Qiangben, but Luo Wuche now had no effort to pay attention to him, threw off the crowd of the brigade, and arrived at this pile of fire, although the heat wave was pressing, but the horse was afraid of fire and did not dare to approach, the cavalry commander who took the lead saw the two people fleeing from the crowd, hesitated, and finally did not chase after him, there were hundreds of people in front of him, and the elimination of these hundreds of people was obviously more important than the elimination of these two people.

The two of them crowded into this place together, and at this time they did not have the intention of killing each other, looking at the group of people who had just been huddled together through the flames, they howled, and squeezed to the left, and arrows kept flying out of the city at this time, because they were too close to the city wall, and boiling asphalt poured down, this lump of people suddenly screamed, and many throwing spears and the like were thrown down on the city, and the people below died all the way, and ran and squeezed forward.

Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben stared at the original group of people behind a burning trestle, they were constantly shot to death, drenched by asphalt, and the number of people was also decreasing, and after walking more than ten steps, the corpses fell to the ground, and every time they took a step forward, they had to die a lot.

They stumbled and desperately moved forward, only for one hope, to rush in front of the nearest handsome camp of Hu Quan.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, this group of more than 500 people finally rushed out of the corner of the corner and turned the corner, and rushed to the side of the handsome camp with the big banner of "Hu".

The two looked at the people who rushed out, only to see the cavalry behind shouting loudly, driving them to Hu Quan's camp, cutting down the people who fell behind to the ground, this group of people ran towards the camp with all their might, these hundreds of paces, most of them fell to the ground with their heads, and they couldn't get up again, that was running out of breath.

This group of people rushed to the gate of Hu Quan's camp, and the cavalry also rushed behind them, Hu Quan's camp was just a place where the crossbow stone could not hit the city wall, but this section, almost half of them died, running and running, and they couldn't get up again.

In the eyes of Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben, they saw that many armored archers suddenly flashed on the wall of Hu Quan's camp, and they shot their arrows neatly, one row after another, these people did not rush to the gate of the camp in the end, they were all shot to death, and the pursuing cavalry saw that there was no opportunity to take advantage of it, and rode their horses to chase down a group of routed militiamen.

In this group of people, only Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben survived.

Luo Wuche picked up a knife from the ground, looked at Yu Qiangben carefully, guarding against him, but he didn't expect that Yu Qiangben suddenly sat on the ground and cried: "Damn, what is this for? I don't want to fight anymore, I don't want to do this......"

The cavalry chased down in all directions, and the people at the head of the city did not notice that there were two living people under a burning trestle under the city, and the sky gradually darkened, and this battle array was full of fire and smoke, and corpses of various forms on the ground. Finally, the sun went down, and Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben were like two mice, quietly touching the earthen wall that turned back, and now they had no intention of killing each other for a while.

Luo Wuche looked at the battle array full of corpses, and said in his heart: "Soldier, murder weapon, the sage said it so well, I am still good at reading......

"Retirement"

Hu Quan slapped it on the table, and his voice was as loud as thunder.

The people in front of them did not speak, and no one spoke in the tent for a while, Hu Quan gave an order, and all the generals knew that the defeat of the previous day made Hu Quan's mood extremely unhappy, so naturally they would not touch Hu Quan's mold at this time, and immediately began to set up camps.

If the troops are withdrawn in the middle of a field battle, of course, there is a great danger, and the withdrawal of troops near the enemy in a field battle is most likely to be pursued by the other side, and even a rout of the whole army will occur, but in the current battle, the officers and soldiers are all in the city and do not dare to pursue, so Hu Quan plans to use his headquarters as a backup and let the other units of the militia go first, even if the other side chases out, it will not affect the entire battle situation.

The day before yesterday, the defeat of the militia, the militia lost almost all the prisoners, Shi Dayong, Zuo Mingyu, Zuo Guangxian, a wolf and other units were demolished, the officers and soldiers burned all the siege equipment, dozens of trestles, hundreds of hook ladders, dozens of catapults, as well as countless crossbow beds, strong bows, outside the Cheng'en Gate in the north, the corpses were several miles, the original capture of tens of thousands of prisoners was not left, the Liao soldiers who pursued and killed even once chased Hu Quan's camp outside the gate, after this war, the militia was unable to launch a new attack for at least half a month.

Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben and other Shi Dayong's personal soldiers all followed the battle array outside Cheng'en Gate to pick up some weapons and armor thrown on the ground, these things are the materials of the militia, and now they must be recycled as much as possible.

The officers and soldiers at the head of the city let out a sneer from time to time, and from time to time one or two cold arrows flew over, scaring these crows who were picking up supplies on the battle array, and after the great victory of the officers and soldiers, their morale rose greatly, and on the contrary, the original rogue militia were all silent, bowing their heads to pick up all kinds of materials on the ground, and the flags behind them were also weak.

Luo Wuche scolded while flipping on the ground, carefully look at the city, although the arrow can't be shot at this distance, but the crossbow bed can be shot, the other party can't shoot a crossbow for a few small soldiers, but it's always okay to be careful, that day he and Yu Qiangran back to the camp, only to find that Shi Dayong had already run away without a shadow, and then followed a group of armor, only to find Shi Dayong who had been hiding on the side.

A piece of corpses outside the Cheng'en Gate, most of them are captives, these old Baiwa were captured by the periphery of the city, and then driven to siege the city, tens of thousands of people died in front of the Cheng'en Gate, this area of several miles, in addition to the corpses on the ground, there are unburned trestle cars, destroyed disfigured trebuchets, trenches filled by corpses, hook ladders thrown to the ground, arrow platforms that no one cares about in the battle array, the sun rises after the battle, Luo Wuche looked at the spears and broken knives inserted in the ground, and suddenly had the illusion that these broken knives and guns grew out of this soil。

Luo Wuche waved his head to interrupt some thoughts, stood up, and muttered: "Xing, Baiwa suffers, dies, Baiwa suffers." Yu Qiangben in the back said angrily: "If you don't work quickly, finish it early and call it a day, if you let the crossbow on the opposite wall shoot, we will all be finished." Luo Wuche stared at Yu Qiangben and sneered: "Do you understand, officers and soldiers will not waste crossbow arrows for a small role like us." Yu Qiangben also said angrily: "Fart, I only know that Lao Tzu's life is the most important thing in the world, so I don't bet on whether the other party will release the crossbow or not." Luo Wuche sighed, glanced at the city carefully, and picked up all the knives that could be used, a large number of people behind him were doing this job.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" sound on the opposite wall, Luo Wuche had already heard this sound, but he didn't expect that the other party really shot the bed crossbow for these scattered stragglers, and immediately hid under the wreckage of the trestle on the side, when he just dodged in, the crossbow flew over two hundred steps, nailed to the ground, and lifted up the dirt for a while, and the surrounding rogue militia were frightened to scatter and dodge, like frightened birds, the officers and soldiers on the wall suddenly laughed, and the rogue militia were even more frightened.

At this time, Luo Wuche had already carried a large stack of swords and shields behind his back, so he took this opportunity to go to the back, Shi Dayong secretly revealed to him that the militia would be withdrawn in the near future, Luo Wuche's mind was also alive, because he knew that once he retreated, the management would be chaotic, and he would be able to escape from the militia camp at that time.

Luo Wuche calculates how to escape these days, the militia is also very strict with the supervisors of the deserters, often hangs the deserters at the gate of the camp, and has increased the intensity in the past few days, Luo Wuche glanced at the deserter who was hanged at the gate of the camp, and calculated how to escape, in Luo Wuche's heart, first, he was unwilling to fight, and second, he was even more unwilling to fight for the enemy who killed his father, which is why he wanted to escape from the camp of the militia.

In the city, outside the governor's office, Zhang Shujiao came out of the yamen, several righteous sons Zhang Chenglu, Zhang Chengzhi, Zhang Chengdou and others at the door of the official office, saw the father-in-law come out, both of them were relieved, the two of them surrounded together, Zhang Shujiao saw that the two looked nervous, so he smiled easily: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the governor is very polite, and he didn't say a word of seriousness, you also said that you want to bring troops to guard, in my opinion, it is not necessary at all." ”

At this time, Zhang Shuijiao has already led troops into the city, and the soldiers and horses are naturally divided in the barracks in the city, today Cui Guiyuan's pacesetter herald Zhang Shuijiao Jin to see, several righteous sons advocated bringing some soldiers and horses to guard, because the last incident was bad for the governor, Cui Guiyuan is not a big person, naturally can not be careless, but Zhang Shuijiao finally did not decide to put his mind down, come to see Cui Guiyuan, according to Zhang Shuijiao, Cui Guiyuan himself is not the person who pulled back when the enemy army came to the city, several righteous sons persuaded not to listen, so Zhang Chenglu, Zhang Chengzhi, Zhang Chengdou followed him to the governor's office, not wanting to be polite at this time, even the door with his eyes on the sky in the past whispered, and he didn't dare to accept the silver.