Chapter Thirty-Eight: Luo Guo's Dare Warrior
Luo Cheng's eldest son, Luo Ren, was sent to Yingguo, and Luo Cheng's younger brother Luo Zhongshu was sent to Xuguo.
These two people are the best at military strategy in the office, so Luo Chengcai asked the two of them to lead the soldiers of Luo to garrison Luoyi.
I didn't expect to be sent directly to the forefront of resisting Huaiyi so soon.
Luo Ren sat in the car, looked at the army outside the car, and said in a deep voice: "Second uncle, you are the most brave and warlike general in the Luo clan, what do you think of the situation in Huaiyi?" β
Luo Zhongshu is a very heroic middle-aged man, with a rough and dark face, and he looks like a weathered person at first glance.
He leaned in the carriage, his figure a little lazy, but it was still as if there was a force flowing in his body, like a fierce tiger ready to devour people at any moment.
Hearing Luo Ren ask, he said lazily, "What can you think?"
Wu Yue has been beaten by Huaiyi for so many years, and their combat effectiveness is not weak.
Whether it is defending a city or besieging a city, it is nothing more than piling up with human lives.
But this time, there are the most elite soldiers of the Luo country, and the three thousand daring soldiers from the Luo clan alone are invincible and strong.
With these good sons and daughters, even if there are 100,000 people in Huaiyi, I am not afraid!
This time, they will be made to shed blood and promise the two countries! β
"Yes, is there an army in the world that is stronger than the warriors of Luo Guo?"
The vast majority of the Luoguo warriors are the children of the small sect who were born in the Luo branch, and they have grown up with the children of the office in the Luoguo Public School since they were children, listening to the stories of King Su every day, and the food and clothing provided by the office.
This is the standard of a dead man!
Luo Zhongshu's face was full of pride, but he heard Luo Ren say quietly: "Dare soldiers are the elite of the world, and the Luo Guojun are all good sons, but I don't know how many people can return to Luo this time?"
Second uncle. β
When Luo Ren said this, he really wanted to know how many people Luo would die this time.
He is the future master of the country of Luo, after this war, can he still have the face to go back to see his people?
Luo Ren's words suddenly made Luo Zhongshu stunned in the car, he was a general who only knew how to fight.
His brother asked him to lead troops to support Yingguo Xuguo, and even though he knew the danger, he still did not hesitate to bring troops here.
But when Luo Ren said this, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.
I don't know how many people in the army are from the Gong clan, and the daring soldiers are all the children of the Gong clan of the small sect.
If all these people died at the hands of Huaiyi, even if the clansmen would not blame him, what would happen to the foundation of the Luo Kingdom?
The edifice is collapsing!
It will take at least twenty years to recuperate, and when the new batch of brave warriors in the public school grows up, Luo Guo can recover its vitality.
Brother!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the words that his brother had instructed him when he came: "My brother Zhongshu has the courage to be unstoppable.
If you really make great contributions, your brother will be crowned a marquis for you.
After the land of Ying Guo and Xu Guo, I am ready to establish Ying Guo and let you be the king, which is a matter of honoring our ancestors.
After arriving in Xu Guo, take good care of yourself and my Luo Guoerlang.
The safety of the royal family is all in you, and you must stop Huaiyi in Xu Kingdom.
As long as you can achieve this goal, no matter what the cost, my brother will not blame you. β
Luo Zhongshu couldn't help but read this sentence, no matter how much it cost!
Didn't even all the Rocks sons come back?
"Ah Ren, if all the Luo's sons are folded in the hands of the Huaiyi people, I will not live alone. Remember to bring my body back to Luoguo, I don't want to be buried in the land of Nanban. β
After saying that, he closed his eyes and said no more.
Luo Ren had already closed his eyes early, but he just let out a "hmm" that seemed to be nothing.
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Huaiyi went north, Ying Guo and Xu Guo were each other's horns, and Ying Guo was quite stable.
However, Xu Guo did not respond in time, and half of it was lost, and even the most critical Xu Yi fell into the hands of Huaiyi's partial army.
If Xu Yi is lost, the entire city of Xu will be unable to support it alone.
The Huaiyi army can cut off the grain routes of all the cities, and the Huaiyi can continue to detour north from Xuyi.
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On the city wall of Xuyi, the Huaiyi people shot a dense rain of arrows, which was the main way to defend the city, and Luo Zhongshu personally led the elite of the Luo clan to rush and kill.
Although it caused a lot of damage, it still failed to break through the Huaiyi people's defense.
With the sound of gold, all the soldiers slowly retreated, and the city and the city were burning with raging fires, and corpses were everywhere.
Luo Zhongshu's face was a little ugly, the number of Huaiyi in the city was not large, nor was it strong, but as a result, such a Huaiyi army could capture Xu Yi.
This siege, after a little test of the armies of these Hanyang countries, I found that it was really weak.
Luo Zhongshu, who understood that these people were unreliable at all, immediately wanted to put the elite he brought from the Luo Kingdom on the battlefield.
Now the situation is critical, and it is necessary to recover Xuyi before the Huaiyi army comes.
When the morning dawned, Luo Zhongshu, in the name of being in charge of military and state affairs, once again mobilized all the troops in the entire Xu country to attack, and tens of thousands of horses attacked Xu Yi.
Xuyi is not a very large city, and the princes' armies are divided into different echelons, attacking alternately, and never stopping for a moment.
Under the cover of the archers, certain results were achieved.
However, the Huaiyi people were condescending, and the princes' army suffered heavy casualties, even if they did not count the casualties of the slave soldiers, hundreds of soldiers were completely killed.
These are all Chinese people, even descendants of nobles who own clans.
"General Zhongshu, retreat, the casualties are too great!"
When the casualties had grown to nearly two thousand, those Hanyang nobles couldn't hold on anymore and begged Luo Zhongshu to withdraw his troops and stop the battle.
Luo Zhongshu was even more heartbroken, in just this short period of time, hundreds of Luo's children died on the city pass.
He did not order the troops to be withdrawn, but gathered all the remaining Luo's elites.
Luo Zhongshu stood on top of the chariot, his armor was stained with blood, the blade was rolled up, he took off his bronze helmet, his hair bun had already been scattered, and he fluttered wantonly in the wind.
His gaze swept over the bloodstained soldiers in front of him, and without speaking, he stepped down from the chariot and walked in front of the soldiers, many of whom he knew.
Every year, Luo Ren and he would personally deliver food and cloth to these soldiers on behalf of the office, and their children were in the public school in Luoguo.
The Luoguo Mansion may be the poorest of the Xia, because it has given a large amount of wealth to the people of these lowest clans.
"Cao Boyun, you have been following Ben for so many years.
Over the years, we have fought with Wei Guo and Dongyi, and you are very brave.
How did you get here, you didn't even dare to fight hard? β
Unexpectedly, Cao Boyun cried: "General, over the years, the ministers have been fighting with you in the south and the north, and they must be the first in every battle, when have you ever been afraid of death?"
The kindness of the office to us is to pour out the water of the Luo River, and we can't repay one or two.
But there are too many brothers who came out this time, if they are all folded here, who will protect the lord at that time?
The Son of Heaven in Wangji has never been seen by the ministers.
The minister only knows to give us food and clothing, and when there was a famine, it was the lord who would rather starve himself than let the minister be fed.
Take the blood of the people of the country of Nalo, fight for the life of the Son of Heaven, and surrender to it! β
With his words, almost all the soldiers fell to their knees and wept, a look of sorrow, obviously the same thought.
Luo Zhongshu raised the whip in his hand, but still put it down, and there were tears in his eyes.
Luo is the most strict in the implementation of patriarchal law, but the feelings between the princes are stronger than other vassal states.
"What you say, the general knows, and the lord also knows.
But the lord sent us here anyway, why?
Because our ancestors are Su Wang!
Although you have all stopped sacrificing to your ancestors, you still have the blood of your ancestors in your bodies.
This blood is why you are fighting so hard now.
As the descendants of King Su, this is our destiny.
Bang Zhou's destiny will last forever, and Bang Zhou's destiny will be like the sun in the sky!
More than 200 years ago, Yin Shang's destiny was terminated, and Yin Shang's god also landed at the same time.
The Divine Destiny Bird descends to give birth to business.
Yin Shang has been singing for 600 years, is there still a sacrifice now?
The destiny of the heavens is endless.
It is not obvious, and the virtue of the king is pure.
This is a poem in praise of the ancestor King Su, if Bang Zhou landed, and the Zhou people hid in Tibet like merchants, who else could know the greatness of King Su? β
The sound of tears gradually disappeared, if King Su is the god of all the Zhou people, then these children of Prince Su are fanatics.
"If we don't work hard today, wait until we die, and see King Su, won't we be ashamed?
If that day had come, I would have regretted that I had not been able to maintain the reputation of King Su today.
Isn't it the most painful thing to have no face to see the ancestral gods after death? β
All the soldiers of the Los Angeles country have risen to a fierce fighting spirit.
"King Su said back then that Kyushu was a land given by God to Zhuxia to live, and the barbarians in all directions were thieves who stole the land.
Now these thieves want to occupy the magpie's nest and challenge Bang Zhou, who has inherited the destiny of heaven.
If we can defeat them, I think King Su will be proud of us descendants in heaven. β
"Kill the barbarians! Kill the barbarians! β
All the soldiers brandished their weapons, and their tones were full of anger, eager to fight to the death with those Huaiyi immediately.
Luo Zhongshu sang the hymn of King Su, and all the soldiers sang along.
"The gods of King Su are in heaven, how brilliant and bright.
How pure the character of King Su is, we must inherit it.
Follow the path of King Su's destiny, and the children and grandchildren will always practice it.
Children and grandchildren will always practice it! β
Yes, we are the descendants of King Su, and the path of the mandate of heaven must be practiced forever, starting with us.
Under the light of the sky, the three thousand Luo's sons were holding sharp blades, and their murderous aura was so fierce that those princes and soldiers didn't even dare to speak.
Luo Zhongshu put the bronze helmet on his head and shouted: "If I can't break through Xu Yi today, I have no words to meet the ancestors, so I will cut myself here, and the children of the Luo clan who are willing to work hard will follow me!" β
[Your family's political credibility has increased]
[Your family's style has changed, and the probability of loyal ministers appearing has increased]
γYour luck points begin to increase dramaticallyγ
[The world has changed unpredictably]
Ji Zhao looked at this scene in the ethereal and misty, his eyes were dark, deeper and deeper, and he looked up at the sky, where there was an extremely suppressed black cloud that even made him feel cold, and now it seemed to dissipate a little.
"The bond with Bang Zhou?"
He looked down at the Heroic Spirit Card in his hand, and muttered, "Valhalla, where the Heroic Spirit returns." β
His figure gradually faded away and disappeared, leaving only a vague word, "Clear customs... Become a god... Heroic Spirit. β
Following Luo Zhongshu's southern and northern wars, the daring soldiers used by the Luoguo Office to suppress the Quartet rushed to Xu Yi like fierce tigers.
The princes' army used all the archers as cover, and the three thousand elites attacked in batches, and the effect of the first three hundred people was completely different as soon as they entered the field.
It was not a very tall wall, and it rushed directly after just a few charges.
The Huaiyi people were instantly shocked, and they didn't understand why these Zhou people's armies suddenly became so elite.
Hurriedly brought in the reserves, and almost all the means were hit at these soldiers with obviously different equipment.
There were corpses everywhere in the city of Xuyi, most of them were Huaiyi people, and the soldiers who had not yet lost their lives were rolling on the ground and wailing, and none of the dead soldiers could leave all the corpses behind.
This tragic scene stimulated everyone's psychology, and the psychological pressure brought by the death of a comrade in front of him was incomprehensible to ordinary people.
It was another round of exchange of bows and arrows, countless arrows hit each other in the sky, after the offensive consumption regardless of casualties, the Huaiyi people's arrow reserves were obviously insufficient, compared to the previous rain of arrows, now it is only sporadic arrows.
This made Luo Zhongshu's heart relax a little, at least the casualties of the Luo Guodare warriors could be slightly less, relying on the protection of the shield, so that the elite would soon break closer.
The ordinary long ladder Huaiyi people can still handle it, but the cloud ladder specially prepared for the siege of the city is not something that this partial division can deal with at all.
"The Black Armor Army is here again!"
The Huaiyi people at the head of the city shouted loudly, and there was a faint hint of horror in their voices, and even some Huaiyi people couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands.
After paying some casualties along the ladder covered with wooden planks, the warriors of Luo Guodang rushed to the city wall and began to fight in a white-knuckle battle with a team of five.
Luo Zhong took the lead in several times, he was wearing thick armor, even his face was wearing a copper mask, his strength was also extremely high, and no one was his enemy at all.
Dozens of Huaiyi people surrounded him, but he easily killed three of them and fled in all directions.
More and more daring warriors rushed up the city wall along the torn opening, and the two sides were completely caught in a melee.
In the melee, the Huaiyi people no longer had time to take care of the soldiers under the city, and the princes' army got this gap, and according to the previous arrangement of Luo Zhongshu, they directly broke through the city gate of Xu Yi!
These princes' armies can't fight tough battles, but it's still okay to bully people with more people.
Dense soldiers poured into the city gate under the leadership of the general, with the shield soldiers in front of them, completely eliminating the Huaiyi people who were still struggling.
The remaining Huaiyi people hid in the streets and alleys, trying to resist stubbornly, and were pulled out and killed one after another.
After several hours of fierce battles, under the courage of the warriors of Luoguo, they finally broke through Xuyi.
Looking at the young faces of the corpses, including his sons and nephews, Luo Zhongshu knelt on top of the city with red eyes, looking south.
Those Huaiyi people are like a tide, coming down the Yingshui.
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Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. ββWang Han "Liangzhou Ci"