Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Brave Win (1)
The group gathered together, Aoki Daizen led seven or eight soldiers in front, and Gao Shisheng led the rest of the people behind, moving carefully along the edge of the woods, and fled quietly and silently.
Whether it was a man or a horse, after fighting and fleeing for their lives, although they had a short rest, their physical exertion was very great, and they did not eat or drink, so they were really exhausted.
The shouting and killing sound in the direction of Taiping Temple is blowing with the wind, and it is in the ears that you don't need to climb high and look into the distance, as long as you stand up straight and run out of the woods, you can clearly see the flags and flags waved by the two sergeants.
Gao Shisheng and others were like frightened birds, but they had to wade into danger to come here, just after killing the retreat of the wilderness, turned around and ran into a group of 'fallen warrior hunting' mountain ambush, and struggled to kill a bloody road, panicked Ruth fled to the direction of Taiping Temple, Xu was afraid of causing the attack of the joint battle army, this group of mountain ambush did not dare to chase again, and left in a huff.
The fire in the temple is getting clearer and clearer, and the Takeda army, who is desperate for survival, continues to rush towards the intercepting Murakami Ashigaru, actively or forcedly launching a desperate charge again and again, and the fields next to the road are swarthy, many have been abandoned for a long time, and the dead grass is overgrown under the snow, and the corpses on the snow are all over the field.
The defeated Hirayama party bit the wood and hid behind the low slope outside the woods, clutching their mutilated swords and guns, shivering, partly from the cold, but more from the fear of the battlefield opposite.
Gao Shisheng pondered for a long time, but came to the conclusion that it was desperate, not to mention the current exhaustion of more than sixty defeated soldiers, even if they led two hundred miscellaneous soldiers who were intact, it was more difficult to fight a bloody road than to ascend to the sky.
The only thing that is not bad is that the two sides are still fighting to the death, and no one pays attention to the fact that there are more people on the east side not far away.
There are a few ashigaru still with bags of military rations, and everyone is not disgusted that they are full of blood and sludge, Gao Shisheng took the two black and red faces handed by Oi Shengchao, and couldn't look at the original appearance of the soldier food pills, and swallowed them directly, the blood and blood were disgusting, and he hurriedly grabbed two handfuls of snow on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth, and then reluctantly sent them down.
A biting coldness, from the abdomen to the top of the head, froze so that Gao Shisheng struck a straight spirit, and then his hands and feet felt hot and then spread to the whole body, making him feel a different kind of excitement, or restlessness is more precise, and at the same time his mind became gradually groggy, which was the precursor of the wind evil entering the body - maybe today was the day of his own death sacrifice.
This is the first thought that Gao Shisheng thought of, and it is ridiculous to say, the more he is afraid, he will come to anything, and he will support the discomfort of his body, and walk past the Tokaido Township Party who fled with him, softly comforting them, and at the same time promising himself "Don't be afraid!" Don't be afraid! Cheer up, heat up the knives and guns, maybe there will be a fierce battle to be fought later, and when the time comes, you will keep an eye on the flag behind me and run together!! ”
The whole team turned around, and even the injury number that was obviously impossible to survive tonight did not leak, and whispered a few words of comfort. Everyone has eaten more or less some water, fatigue is exhaustion, everyone is in good spirits, and after several fierce battles, it is obvious that they have adapted to the identity change from homeless people, farmers to ashigaru.
Gao Shisheng took the lead and picked up the spear that was still on the ground, everyone was not much encouraged, and they were still uneasy in their hearts, but they habitually obeyed the military order and followed their own soldiers to hot the knife together.
The so-called hot knife is to warm the handle of the knife and gun through the sleeve and body warmth, and try to pull the bowstring of the sword out of the sheath and into the sheath, and move the arrows in the quiver.
It's the depths of winter, the weather is cold, if you don't prepare in advance, you will really be discovered by the enemy and besieged, the swords and guns are too cold to hold, but you are really tied up.
Gao Shisheng stepped forward lightly and stood side by side beside Aoki Daizen.
He is afraid of the battlefield in his bones, but he is not a coward without guts, these soldiers have fought several battles in order to protect his life, 200 miscellaneous soldiers are either dead or wounded, the people of Qianshou are not born to raise, who has no parents out of the cracks in the stones? Who has no wife and children?
Now is the time for him, a soldier, to stand up and fight a way out with the big guy, how can he still retreat?
These group of displaced people from Zisanhe and the peasants and soldiers of Yuanjiang are brave enough, even if they are Fenggong warriors, there may not be many people who can defeat them, if they can't take them back to Yuanjiang, what face will they have to see the villagers again, even if they are cut in public, it will be difficult to atone for this crime!
Several figures appeared in front of them, and soon, dozens and hundreds of cavalry appeared in front of everyone as if all at once, the ground trembled, and the snow and dust floated.
The military horse rode in the middle, and a large banner with the word 'fire' written on it, which was the Takeda Red Reserve stationed in Kurita Castle, apparently having just broken through a burst of enemy troops, and formed a queue to support the foot soldiers.
The momentum of galloping and flying suddenly, overwhelming the world, and the ten decisive soldiers, in just one moment, swept away the shadow of the defeat and escape of these 60 or so defeated soldiers. Most of their group of miscellaneous soldiers were in battle for the first time, and where had they seen such a scene, they suddenly felt honored when they saw the rampant domineering of their own military horses.
Nagata Mori laughed greatly, just wanted to say something, a few miscellaneous soldiers had already run out of the slope impatiently, shouting for help, the first few selectors had already arrived in front of them, ignoring the beckoning to call for help, holding guns in hand, galloping forward, and encroaching in front of everyone.
The shaking of the snow became stronger and stronger, and the earth dragon turned over, and the snow on the trees beside the road was shaken off the fields on both sides, oppressing everyone almost out of breath, and even the sluggish people were aware that the danger was constantly approaching.
The rear team of Kitano Manjiro shouted something loudly, but he was affected by the chaotic sound of golden drums on the battlefield and could not hear it clearly.
Everyone looked back, and the expression on Gao Shisheng's face was the same as that of the miscellaneous soldiers beside him, from joy to panic, this panic from the heart went from back to front, like a wave, and instantly swept the entire rout team.
Kitashiro Manjiro clutched his spear tightly in front of him, and this time everyone heard him shouting, "Enemy horseman!" Enemy Riders! Enemy Riders! ”
The hoarse roar almost changed the sound of the earth-shattering golden drums and the shouting of the sword soldiers on the side, which obviously carried a desperate howl, but made everyone not panic, and looked at the soldiers who were holding swords to meet the enemy.
There is simply no time to think. Gao Shisheng knew that his group of people was finished.
There is a low hill in front of it, backed by the woods, if it weren't for the few miscellaneous soldiers who ran out to call for help just now, it is possible to take advantage of the terrain to see if they can escape a catastrophe, but there is no such thing as a if on the battlefield.
Rather than sit back and wait to be killed, caught in the middle by the cavalry on both sides, it is better to give it a go and survive to the death.
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