Chapter 347: The Soldiers and Horses Fight Hard

readx;? Although his father Lin Wenzhong controlled the military and political affairs of Juzhou, Lin Xun did not inherit his father's official shadow, Wei Zhenxian squeezed and suppressed the local government, and the yamen did not do much. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Wei Zhenxian launched the mutiny, the Lin Mansion was still handling the funeral, Lin Wenzhong and Lin Qi'er had no time to be buried, and at this time they were in the convoy in front, whether it was for the living or the deceased, Lin Xun had the responsibility and obligation to protect them!

To be able to take these officials and their families out of Guizhou City, Lin Xun has done his best, not to mention the heavy casualties of the brothers, they were covered up and killed along the way, and they were even more tired of running for their lives, and they kept dying on the way to escape.

Although Lin Xun didn't know if Yang Jing's plan in the post house would succeed, he still fled in this direction with these people, because this was his chance to maintain one, and it was also the only chance left to survive.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at Qingliangyi, he didn't expect the rebels to catch up with him in a steady stream, Lin Xun stayed behind the hall at the end of the line, and gradually he couldn't see his mother and younger brother anymore.

He doesn't have too much hope, because the brothers are dying, and even he has a lot of injuries on his body, and he is only struggling to support himself with his last survival ** and tenacious will.

He has only one belief in his heart, after all, he hopes to leave this life, pay tribute to his father's soul, and watch his father and sister be buried smoothly, so that they can be at peace.

But in the end, he was drowned in the flow of rebels, and even the figures of the brothers could not be seen very clearly, and there was only red and black in the field of vision, red was blood, and black was the earth, as if the sky was black, and the only thing he could do was to keep waving the straight knife in his hand!

He had already squeezed the last drop of strength out of his body, and he felt that he had reached the limit, and he could no longer raise the heavy long knife in his hand, but the next moment he saw the sword light and sword shadow attack, and his body spontaneously raised the long knife again.

He is like floating in the dark river Styx, the long knife in his hand is his driftwood, and when he takes a step back, he is the dark netherworld, and he struggles to take a step forward, and he returns to the world one step back.

However, when his manpower was exhausted, his long knife was finally hit by a rebel's broadsword and flew out, and the rebel's knife swung again, and the next moment it was about to cut off his head!

Lin Xun's consciousness was already blurred, he even saw his father and sister, smiling and waving to him, there was a good companion on Huangquan Road...

He thought that he had worked hard enough, worked hard enough, and was worthy of his parents and family, let alone the people and the court, and it was time to give up.

But the unwillingness in his heart made him roll aside, dodged the knife, grabbed a handful of muddy water, and threw it at the rebel, and then pounced hard, hitting the rebel's chest and abdomen, and knocking the enemy to the ground!

Lin Xun is like a thin wolf at the end of his rope, the rebels didn't expect that the dog officer of this court would be so fierce and brave, seeing Lin Xun's blood-red eyes, his heart was cold, and he was half a moment slower, but he was stuck in his head by Lin Xun's left and right hands, and his thumb was pressed into his eye sockets, and his eyes were squeezed!

"Ahh

The rebel struggled frantically, threw Lin Xun out, rolled on the ground a few times, and got stuck in a knife on his back, and the man touched it, and the blade cut his hand, but he followed the blade and held the hilt!

His eyes were still bloody, and he couldn't see anything, but he listened around like a trapped beast, but the dying court dog official didn't make any sound, and all around him was the shouts of the brothers!

On this battlefield, blindness is tantamount to a dead end, and what is even more frightening is that you don't know who, when, and how to kill you, and your ability to resist is so limited!

Fear and pain drove the rebel into a frenzy, waving the blade in his hand and roaring and roaring from his mouth, hoarse, but still not daring to stop!

However, Lin Xun stood up again!

With a half-severed shaft in his hand, he quietly approached the rebel!

He staggered over, waiting for a chance to strike, but at this moment, another rebel rushed from the side, the big wood knife in his hand was thick and thin, and the blade was full of chips and blood!

This kind of curly blade is like flesh, and it will definitely be stuck in the neck bone, and the death is not crisp and neat at all, and it is very painful

Lin Xun thought so, he knew that he no longer had the ability to block this attack, but he didn't wait to be killed, he was thinking, when this rebel slashed at himself, he would be able to grab the arrow into the rebel's neck at that moment, and die with it, that is, he would die, and he would be more or less pulled on his back!

Just as the machete was swinging, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and the rebel's head was thrown high, and the headless body fell to its knees with a thud, and then fell to the side!

Lin Xun's eyes widened suddenly, but after seeing that the rebel fell to the ground, the figure of a killer appeared behind him, and it was not Yang Jing who pulled him back from the ghost gate covered in blood!

Yang Jing wiped a handful of blood cement water from his face, and at this time, the blind rebel seemed to hear the sound and slashed at Lin Xun's back!

Yang Jing flashed forward, passed by Lin Xun, and cut the rebel to the ground without any effort!

Lin Xun's feet were weak, and he wanted to kneel, but he remembered his father's warning, don't squat if a man can stand, don't kneel if he can, even if he lies down, he can't kneel, so he sat on the ground with a puff.

When he saw Liu Hanchao and Song Boren slaughtering in all directions, and saw Wu Kedi and Chen Zhu come back with men and horses, this Juzhou soldier and horse were all supervised, and finally closed his eyes with peace of mind, he was too tired.

In a daze, Lin Xun was violently shaken, and after a while, he woke up again, his strength recovered a little, he shook his head vigorously, his mind came to his senses, and he finally saw the situation clearly.

At this time, he was lying on Yang Jing's back, or Yang Jing used his belt to tie him to his body!

The rain gradually became heavier, and the feet were very muddy, and Yang Jing seemed to have consumed too much, and he staggered and staggered several times, almost not falling down, and supported it with the bronze ancient knife, before he stood firm and rushed forward again.

Lin Xun's heart warmed, and Yang Jing's long knife swung out again, in exchange for a splash of warm blood, splashed on his Lin Xun's face!

Lin Xun looked back, and the rebels gradually did not dare to catch up, because there were corpses all over him, blood and rain gathered into puddles and small streams, and the smell of mud and blood mixed with the smell of various feces was disgusting.

Not far ahead, a large group of men and horses on the hills had already arrived, and they had already taken the wounded cavalry of the Ningxi Army and the brothers of the Pu Dao Formation, and were killing them in the back!

"Your Excellency... Let me down..."Lin Xun struggled weakly a few times, but he heard Yang Jing say in a deep voice: "Don't move!"

Lin Xun is older than Yang Jing, after giving up studying when he was young, he went to work hard in the Ningxi Army, and he is also a person who has suffered a lot and tempered a lot, but when he heard Yang Jing's words, he honestly lay on his stomach, as if hiding behind a city wall!

Affected by the reinforcements of the officers and soldiers, the thief army finally dispersed unwillingly, but there were still many people left, wandering around in hiding, hanging far away, unwilling to give up these prey.

Lin Xun knew that these people would definitely go back to report, if they knew that Yang Jing and the others were here, Wei Zhenxian would definitely send a large team of people, and he would have harmed Yang Jing at that time!

It is precisely because of this that when they returned to the post house, Yang Jing put him down, and he saw his mother and younger brother Lin Guan again, Lin Xun did not have time to hug them and cry, but suggested to Yang Jing.

"Lord Yang, these rebels are Wei Zhenxian's people, they have been searching in Guizhou City, but all the news related to Lord Yang has not been let go, and they have killed a lot of people for this, so they will hang on the city to show the public, although they are killed by the adults this time, but they will definitely come back, the adults should prepare early, avoid it first..."

Wu Kedi and Chen Zhu lost their profits in the vanguard, and finally relied on Yang Jing and Liu Hanchao and others to make a cut, only to turn defeat into victory and retreat the thief army, although it was only a small-scale fight, but for Chen Zhu, who had not participated in the war, this experience was enough to become the most glorious talking point in the second half of his life.

So when they returned to the post house, Wu Kedi and Chen Zhu released scouts to guard outside, and looked at the spies of the thief army from a distance, and then returned to the post house to discuss the next action with Yang Jing and others.

Yang Jing asked Lu Baiyu and others to treat Lin Xun and the wounded soldiers under his command, Sun Erniang also came out, plus Wang Buliu and Zong Yun and others, as well as Dong Shangzhi and Qiu Benxuan, the team of military doctors can be said to be quite large.

These Daomen disciples practice internal skills and alchemy, and they are usually proficient in the art of Qihuang, and they have traveled the rivers and lakes all year round, and they also have profound experience in the treatment of bruises and sword wounds.

Ancient warfare was a war of cold weapons, and the number of people who died from sword wounds and infections was much higher than the number of people who died on the battlefield, so having skilled medical officers would become the greatest guarantee to reduce casualties.

Lu Baiyu and the others are all proficient in medical skills, plus Dong Shangzhi and other Taoists have a very high reputation and prestige among the people, when they appeared and treated these sergeants, not only the wounded under Lin Xun's hands, but also all the remaining people felt full of confidence and had no worries!

Wu Kedi and Chen Zhu also felt very relieved, although there are not many people on Yang Jing's side, but Yang Jing is in charge of the overall situation, and there are think tanks such as Zong Yun and Wang Buliu, Yang Jing himself is also wise and calm, in terms of force, there are fierce generals such as Liu Hanchao and Cao Crouching Tiger Song Boren, and there is the intelligence support of the Imperial City Division, as well as the assistance of many doctors, it can be said that it has both internal and external repair, both offensive and defensive, so it has to be envied!

Although Qingliangyi is more than ten miles away from Guizhou City, Yang Jing also knows very well that once Wei Zhenxian is sure that he is here, he will definitely send someone over to encircle and suppress him, even if it is not for him Yang Jing, Wei Qian and Ji Jin must be considered!

In any case, it was impossible for Wei Zhenxian and Bai Guanyin to let Wei Qian hold it in Yang Jing's hands, because the title of the Holy Sect Master of the White Bull Sect had already surpassed Wei Qian's own value, and they couldn't give it up!

Therefore, there was not much time left for Yang Jing and the others, and after a short period of treatment, Yang Jing discussed with Chen Zhu and Wu Kedi, and began to divide into ten-person teams according to the way of fighting guerrillas as agreed in advance, and evacuate each of them.

Wu Kedi and Chen Zhuben didn't want to implement such a strategy, but now they were forced to be helpless, as soon as Wei Zhenxian's chasing soldiers came, everyone could only be killed, but it was Yang Jing's strategy that allowed them to get a glimmer of life.

Yang Jing also plans to assign people who know medical skills to each team, and try to ensure that each team has a person with the ability to heal.

Qiu Benxuan and other Nanwu sect disciples were very angry, because they had just left Wei Zhenxian, they were hunted down, and there was really no good prospect for following Yang Jing, and now Yang Jing actually let them be coolies and nannies, these arrogant Nanwu sect disciples were naturally dissatisfied.

"Why does this Yang Jing think of himself like this, where did he put our senior brothers!" Qiu Benxuan said angrily, his eyes full of resentment!