Chapter 22: Follow Me!
As the sun sets, the clouds on the horizon are dyed with a hazy color of blood by the setting sun. The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the treacherous sunset seemed to have lost blood, and the colors gradually faded into thicker and thicker dark clouds.
Twenty-five miles away from Sunshine City, the Qi army was resting for the last time.
It was too cold, and no one went out, which provided great convenience for Jia Hui and others.
The sky was gloomy and it seemed that it was going to snow at any time, and the visibility was getting lower and lower, but in order to avoid even the slightest possibility of being discovered, Jia Hui just asked people to boil some hot water with only a smokeless stove and distribute it to everyone to eat candy sticks with this water.
Everyone closed their eyes and waited for the snowy night to come.
Heavy dark clouds weighed on everyone's chests, and even the most optimistic people closed their mouths and silently tried their weapons.
Jia Hui seems to have returned to the time when he first went into battle.
At that time, before the battle, I was confident that as long as I arrived in front of the battle, I would be able to command and defeat the enemy army.
But I couldn't have been more wrong.
Even if he was in the Chinese army, he was stunned by the momentum of the opposite side behind Lu Guan, and he couldn't think of anything as if he had been deleted.
The body's own soul was also slapped in the face by Lu Guan before returning to his body.
Mechanically take orders, mechanically mount your horses, mechanically find your troops, mechanically come to the predetermined position.
When I got here, it was useless to have any plans and military formations in my mind, and there was only one word in my mind.
Rush!
Rush without hesitation!
I don't remember anything in my head in that battle, and I rely on instinct.
It wasn't until he was finally thrown off his horse and thrown into the sky by the robes that he realized what he had done.
He smashed the Timurid army's formation, and killed the enemy's commander with a horse.
Also peed a crotch.
Whenever I think about it, I secretly congratulate myself on my luck.
But today, that feeling of helplessness has returned.
Again, I can't think of even one of the scheming, and the exquisite military formations that were practiced in the past are no longer commanded.
I still don't have much experience of being on my own.
There are also enemies who are already at the end of their rope, just rush over.
Fortunately, on the road and everyone have already made a plan, there is nothing, just a few routes, where to fortify, where to meet, to run that way.
Therefore, in fact, Jia Hui has a way of playing until now - recklessly collapse the sky and vigorously produce miracles.
Jia Hui made up his mind that in the future, he must practice the powerful psychological quality of Mount Tai collapsing forward without changing his face. Let's start by commanding the men and horses to suppress the bandits.
Just as Jia Hui was exuding thoughts, a snowflake fell on the tip of Jia Hui's nose and quickly melted.
Here it comes!
Jia Hui turned his horse's head.
"It's snowing, the time has come, it's still the same sentence, follow the commanders of the various departments, just follow the set plan, don't give up your mission to save people when the friendly army is in trouble, I tell you, you don't need it!
All you have to do is you fight yours, I hit mine, and it will be a great achievement to be in place according to the plan, and there is nothing else to say. ”
Jia Hui looked at his army.
I don't know how much will be left. Take a deep breath.
"Make a contribution, right now, second and third sons, follow me!" After speaking, Jia Hui whipped his horse, and the tall Ili horse neighed and ran towards the south.
"Make a contribution, right now!" The six thousand iron horsemen shouted and followed Jia Hui.
The Qi army soon disappeared into the snowy night.
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Jokhang Temple.
The silver-haired Khan stood in the temple of Shakyamuni, looking up at the compassionate Buddha, still restless in his heart.
News came from the east that the 30,000 elite infantry were ambushed by Liu Zhen, the chief military officer of Sichuan, and the whole army was annihilated.
The situation in Jinguancheng changed in an instant, and the pressure on the eastern army, which could still maintain its advantage even in the face of more and more reinforcements, increased suddenly, and he was already thinking about whether to abandon some people and let the eastern army retreat as much as possible.
Anyway, enough looting has been plundered, and it will only consume manpower to fight.
"Summons the order to the Eastern Army Chahan Danjin, withdraw it."
The guards behind him agreed, turned around and went out to wear orders.
The Great Lama of the Yellow Sect beside him also breathed a sigh of relief.
This Khan King, who has been alone in the snowy region for thirty years, even if he is silent, the pressure he exudes is about to collapse his Zen heart that has been cultivated for more than 20 years.
Moreover, after three years of campaigning, the Eastern Army, which was dominated by Tibetans, was finally going home.
The Grand Lama clasped his hands together.
"Amitabha, King Khan's mercy." The Grand Lama couldn't help but chant.
"Compassion, how to be compassionate?" The old wolf king smiled kindly.
"It's... The Great Khan has the virtue of a good life, this..."The Great Lama knows too well how cruel this kind old man is, and if he says a wrong word, he will die without a place to be buried, and his Zen heart that has been practicing for more than 20 years is still chaotic after all.
"The Great Lama still hasn't practiced until he reaches home." The old wolf king said casually.
The Great Lama's face was like ashes, he was finished, and the teachers would not stimulate the old Khan's increasingly cruel heart for him.
"Huh?"
The unaccompanied palpitations aroused the alarm of the Khan, and the Buddha watched on him, and he did not believe that there was no reason for this.
"Herald, go and ask..."
"Report! Enemy attack! ”
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Changing horses and running for three hundred miles without changing people, Sunshine City entered Jia Hui's vision as if it was undefended.
"Second and third sons, rush with Lao Tzu!"
Jia Hui burst into a shout, picked up his spear and rushed into the city.
"General, I'll lead the way!" Asr shouted at Jia Hui, whipped his horse, and went to the left.
Seeing this, Jia Hui followed.
There were only 5,000 cowards left in Nikko City, and another 4,000 people were stationed near the Jokhang Temple to guard the Khan King.
It was worthy of the cowardice of Lazang Khan, and when he realized that there was a muffled sound in the wind and snow, he felt wrong, and sure enough, it was an enemy attack, and they who had already put on their armor in advance quickly got on their horses after hearing Shangguan's order, and rushed towards Jia Hui and others.
Jia Hui in the alley also found the other party, and an old cowardly Xue dressed as a thousand households roared and rushed towards him.
Jia Hui clamped the horse's belly, lowered the center, and held the spear in his hand tightly, calculating the distance from the old cowardly.
Closer, Jia Hui's spear crashed into the arms of the cowardly Xue Qianhu, piercing the old breastplate, and the old cowardly Xue was also hit by the impact and flew out, fell to the ground, and was trampled under the feet of his own people who had no time to dodge in the blink of an eye.
Jia Hui immediately pulled out two short spears and rushed out, flicked the scimitar in Xue's hand with both hands, and ended the lives of the two with a wave of both hands, and Jia Hui's personal soldiers behind him also rushed over, holding a shield and a Yanling knife, protecting Jia Hui's left and right.
Seeing this, Jia Hui attacked more and more violently, and had his own soldiers to help him block the attacks left and right, as long as he kept rushing forward.
A roar suddenly came from the back of the cowardly Xue, and the cowardly Xue cavalry on Jia Hui's left and right also let go of the middle, and a Heshute general who looked like a well-known Heshute general rode in front of Jia Hui.
"Qi people? Or a hairless little doll with a hairless mouth, you all have no one left? Don't report your name yet! Dahan was a man who could speak Chinese, and when he saw that Jia Hui didn't have a beard, he mocked.
"Blind your dog's eyes, you can't recognize Lingjiahui Abu!"
This young general is so rude!
Just as he was about to say something more, he heard the sound of horse's hooves and fighting in the distance.
Dahan understood something, and turned his head to look at Jia Hui angrily.
Jia Hui smiled.
"Treacherous Qi dog, grandpa will kill you!"
The general shouted, raised his big gun and rode towards Jia Hui.
Jia Hui clenched the short spear and lightly knocked the horse's belly, and the war horse also ran forward.
The big gun was close to Jia Hui, Jia Hui suddenly threw a short spear in his hand at Dahan, Dahan hurriedly blocked, and it was too late when he wanted to stab at Jia Hui.
Jia Hui was already less than three feet close to Dahan, and Dahan's personal soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to stop Jia Hui, but they were entangled by Jia Hui's personal soldiers and could not come forward.
Jia Hui's left hand short spear blocked the sweeping big gun, and his right hand held the short spear back, straight into the left eye socket of the big man, just gave up the big gun and pulled out half of the scimitar The big man stood up with his legs, fell off the war horse, and did not move after a few convulsions.
Jia Hui wiped the blood splashed on his face with his cuffs, held the tail of the spear in his hand and pulled out the short spear inserted in his eye socket, looked ahead and roared at the death of the big man, sped up his horse speed and rushed in, and seven or eight people died in the blink of an eye.
The cowardly Xue who came back to his senses came back to his senses, and the commander in order, the deputy general of the cowardly Xue began to organize the men and horses to slowly retreat and form a formation.
Just as the defensive formation of Cowardly Xue was about to take shape, he heard Jia Hui shouting, and then saw a square package thrown towards him in mid-air.
"It's not good, spread out!" The well-informed lieutenant recognized that it was an explosive bag and hurriedly shouted at the cowardly Xue around.
Unfortunately, it was too late, and they were in the alley, so they had nowhere to hide, only to hear a loud bang, and the gun array was exploded.
"Rush with me!" Jia Hui seized the opportunity, shouted loudly and rushed into the cowardly Xue who was scattered and kept rolling on the ground and vomiting blood, followed by the cavalry behind him.
The horses' hooves trampled over the cowardly Xue who were wailing, and the wailing came to an abrupt end.
Mani Temple.
Even the Khan King, who already had some ears in his ears, heard the explosion.
Without saying a word, the Khan took out his scimitar and slashed the great lama beside him, looking up at the compassionate Buddha one last time.
"You have never shown me even a shred of mercy after all." The King of Khan said without joy or sorrow, grabbed a handful of tsamba on the offering table, and rushed towards the back door.
As for resistance?
Jokes, gunpowder has been used, there must be a lot of people listening to this movement, don't run at this time, wait when!
Jia Hui and the others had already rushed into the square, and Niu Zhaobu also arrived from the other side at the same time and plunged into the military formation.
The cowardly Xue army, who was caught off guard, was cut off, but the good quality and rich experience made the cowardly Xue quickly calm down, and even successfully counterattacked, repelled Niu Zhaobu, and reintegrated into a whole.
But Niu Zhao's actions were not useless.
Jia Hui found the right time, took advantage of the chaos in the rear of the cowardly Xue, and finally found the commander hiding in the rear. The guards, who were shouting to deliver the commander's order, saw a heavy arrow stuck in the commander's throat and fell to the ground with blood.
"The Archon is dead! The Archon is dead! The guard unconsciously shouted the deadliest words of all time.
Even the spearmen in the front row couldn't help but glance back, and they were cut to the ground by the Qi army on the opposite side.
The Great Rout.
The large number of deaths of the gunmen in the front row finally allowed Jia Hui to find the right time to crash in, Niu Zhao also cooperated with Jia Hui to divide the cowardly Xue into four pieces, and the Liu Yu Department and the Shui Che Department who were pulling several carts of gunpowder also entered the battlefield and began to harvest the remaining routs.
The defeated soldiers, who were extremely pessimistic about the situation, could no longer hold back the fear in their hearts.
Suddenly attacked, suddenly driven to the square, suddenly the commander died, suddenly...
Suddenly, the world fell silent, and the robe that had been agreed to form a family of children in front of him had turned into an indigo-faced and fanged Shura, as if he was saying something to himself, and when he reached his ears, all that was left was the whisper that seemed to come from the Great Freedom Heaven.
The demon was cut to the ground by himself, but his eyes revealed astonishment, as if to say, what are you cutting me for!
The earth-shattering shouts of killing were heard in his ears again, and the soul returned to his body, and then looked at Shura, who had been cut down on the ground.
It's not...
In disbelief, he raised his head and looked around, his gaze met the same blank glances.
They looked at each other and smiled desperately.
They suddenly drew their knives and slashed at the robes beside them who were trying to fight back against the Qi army, and then slashed at the others in the disbelief of the other party.
More and more people are joining this cannibalism, even more ferocious than when fighting the Qi army.
In less than half a pillar of incense, there were only a dozen people left on the field, standing on the pile of corpses in the robe, looking at the knife in his hand in a daze.
"Leave no mouth alive."
Jia Hui's words woke up the Qi army who were stunned by Ying Xiao, and they understood, and several archers pulled out an arrow stuck in the corpse and shot it at the remaining few walking dead.
The heavy object fell to the ground, and Shui Che also piled up the gunpowder in front of the door, lit it and ran.
After a muffled sound, the resplendent temple was forced to open its doors.