Chapter 65: Fighting Liu Lizhuang Again (II)

As the saying goes, the defeat of the army is like a mountain, since being defeated by Zhang Shaoqian and Li Rui, the Han army has lost the courage to fight, this will see the brigade of the "Ming army" killed, do not dare to engage the battle at all, rush to the oblique spur, want to get rid of the flank of the "Ming army".

Li Xingzhi's troops, most of them were soldiers of the former Gangfeng Battalion, except for fighting with the officers and soldiers of Baoding Mansion before, they had never been on the battlefield at all.

Now the Qing army actually fled without a fight, which made them emboldened, and one by one they rushed towards the Qing army with shields and spears.

Lu Guozhi knew that he couldn't go on like this, if he was entangled by the "Ming Army", then the "Ming Army" would soon chase him over, and what was waiting for him at that time would be defeat.

Before life and death, Lu Guozhi burst out with great courage, he saw that the Ming general was not in command behind the formation, but brandished a long knife to take the lead in charging between the two teams of mandarin duck soldiers, is his heart was crossed, and he shouted: "Brothers, that person is the leader of the Ming thief, as long as we kill him, we can turn defeat into victory." ”

After that, he took more than a dozen cronies and pounced in front of Li Xingzhi's array.

"Sure enough, it's a poor rat devouring a cat!"

Looking at the Qing army that was still fighting, Li Xingzhi sighed with emotion, and without hesitation, he commanded the mandarin duck army arrays on both wings to meet them.

Lu Guozhi's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, staring at Li Xingzhi who was getting closer and closer, his body arched slightly, and the whole person was like a taut bowstring.

The cronies behind him had already pounced on the mandarin duck soldiers in front of him at this moment.

"Raise the shield and sweep the wolf!"

The owner of the village was on his side, and Dongyu ran like a rabbit, leaving only more than ten Han soldiers in front of him, and the righteous army naturally had no reason to be afraid.

"Puff, puff!"

This is the sound of the spearmen of the righteous army stabbing through the body of the Qing army, and it is also the sound of Lu Guozhi's cronies slashing the mandarin duck soldiers' swords and shields from the flanks.

Although there were mutual casualties, more than a dozen Han soldiers were obviously not the opponents of the righteous mandarin duck formation, and while they were slashing and killing the sword and shield soldiers in the front formation, the spears in the middle had pierced their chests.

Even now, when he saw that the pikemen of the "Ming Army" were basically attacking his cronies, Lu Guozhi keenly seized the opportunity, ravaged his body, and pounced on Li Xingzhi who was supervising the battle with a knife, and the snow-white blade slashed directly at Li Xingzhi's neck with a fiery red light in the firelight.

"Bell!"

Although Li Xingzhi was supervising the battle in the middle of the battle, he was not completely unprepared, and between the lightning and flint, he raised his knife to block Lu Guozhi's inevitable sword.

It's just that because Lu Guozhi has been accumulating strength for a long time, the whole person has been split back a few steps.

"Ming thief, you give me death!"

Lu Guozhi succeeded in one blow, regardless of the wolf whisk swept over by the wings and the spear stabbed over, he continued to swing his knife and rush forward, even if the branches on the wolf whisk scraped his face with hot pain, he had to kill the main general of the thief, he only knew that this was his only chance to turn the tables.

"Bah, ......!"

The two musketeers in the rear team obviously would not give Lu Guozhi the possibility of assault again, and at the same time lit the fire rope on the musket.

After two bangs, a gun coincidentally hit Lu Guozhi's face, and then penetrated his skull, and the brains and blood suddenly splattered out, but he couldn't die anymore.

After solving Lu Guozhi, Li Xingzhi is overseer and continued to chase and kill.

The Han army in the town was unable to find a general, and the general could not find a soldier, and they were like headless flies crashing everywhere, and they were cornered by the Li Jiashan rebels who broke into the town.

"The soldiers of the Great Tomorrow are here, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

"The soldiers of the Great Tomorrow are here, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

At this moment, not only the Gangfeng Battalion, the Flame Battalion, and the Shock Battalion were chasing the dead to the north, but also the young men and displaced people who were pulled over to fill the scene were also rushing and beating wildly in the town with the weapons in their hands.

The Qing army, which had no time to withdraw to Liujiabao, was constantly besieged and killed, and more were forced to Liujiawu Fort by the righteous troops gathered from all directions.

Sun Degong, who retreated from the city wall, stood on the gatehouse of the dock fort with a bitter face, looking at the flow of people gathered from all directions, at this moment he knew that he had been defeated, and he was completely defeated, and until now he didn't understand why he was defeated.

Wang Jin, who followed Sun Degong closely, also looked at Sun Degong with a miserable face, and when he fled into the fort, he was only able to gather more than 200 people.

"Lord Zhang Jing, the situation is irreparable, let's retreat from the West Gate, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, otherwise, once the Ming thief is killed under the fort, we will have no possibility of escaping."

"Run? Where can I escape? If Ben Jiang goes back like this, can Prince Rui spare me? Instead of going back to die, it is better to die for the Qing Dynasty here, so that our family can be saved, otherwise our family may be implicated. ”

Sun Degong clearly knew the consequences of escaping back to Dolgon, if the 2,000 men and horses were exhausted and he escaped alone, then he would definitely die, and his family would also be assigned to the armored people as slaves, so he ignored Wang Jin's suggestion.

Wang Jin sighed, he knew that what Sun Degong said was the truth, so he had to order the Han army that had retreated to Wubao to hurry up and arrange the defensive line.

Under Wang Jin's command, more than ten archers were sent to each of the four corner towers, and twenty or thirty good archers were also deployed on the gatehouses in front and behind.

As for the rest of the Han army, they erected ladders on the fort walls around the fort, and then defended them with the fort walls.

While Wang Jin was arranging the defensive line, the shouting and killing near the dock fort was getting louder and louder.

Under the command of Li Xingzhi, Wang Zhong, Zhang Shaoqian, and Li Rui led the Gangfeng Battalion, the Rapid Fire Battalion, the Zhenyu Battalion, and the Qingzhuang and Displaced Men to squeeze the remnants of the six or seven hundred Han troops to the foot of Liujiawu Fort.

There are constantly Han troops who are caught up with the righteous army cut to the ground, even in the face of the most ordinary homeless, the Han soldiers do not dare to resist, they only know to run, the screams of the comrades behind them before death, so that they are extremely frightened, not far in front of the Liujiawu Fort is their hope to live, even if they know that the thin fort wall can not block the attack of the "Ming army" behind them, they are still running.

On the gatehouse, Sun Degong watched his cattle being slaughtered like pigs and sheep by the "Ming army", which reminded him of the scene under the city of Guangning.

Back then, the Houjin Army slaughtered the Liaodong Army under Liu Qu's nose in this way, and at that time he stood on the head of Guangning City as a victor.

The huge sense of disparity made Zhengbai Banner Melle Zhang Jingsun extremely panicked, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to flow down his bare skull.

Soon!

The remnants of the Han army finally rushed to the bottom of the fort, but frantically rushed to the fort gate, but to their despair, the gate of the fort where they had pinned their hopes slowly closed.

Wang Jin, who was still in command, did not dare to let the rout troops under the fort storm the fort gate, otherwise the brutal "Ming army" behind them would take the opportunity to enter the fort, and what awaited them was defeat.

"Lord Zhang Jing, please, let us in!"

"Lord Zhang Jing, open the door quickly, for the sake of the little one who was born and died for you, save us!"

Countless Han soldiers slammed on the fort gate in despair, letting out heart-rending screams.