Liu Bing smiled. "Thank you for sharpening the knife according to the younger brother. If it really comes to that, the Lujia boys will not be cowards."
The red turban of the rebel army can be seen everywhere in Anlu Prefecture yamen, but now it has turned into a white ocean, where white cloth is everywhere, and everyone is wearing a red scarf and a white cloth is added to wipe their forehead.
If the tactics of mourning soldiers were used at the beginning to promote Wangfu, the Anlu Rebel Army has now become a mourning soldier. This loss is due to the fact that most of the first-class leaders in this chaotic army are killed or injured. Naturally, it is necessary to mourn for the leader, and more than half of the 13 eagles are killed or injured. Then, except for a few outside Shi Jinliang, there are only two people left around: the eldest brother is rampant and Jiu Ge Lei rises up.
All the people’s eyes were bloodshot after a whole day’s ritual work on this side of the chaotic army. "Six brothers, it’s not going well in their hometown. After Tianwei camp met with those old soil wealth, those soil roots couldn’t get in. Yesterday, they sent people to mourn, but they thought about asking for help. I don’t think we can fight this battle, or we can withdraw."
"Withdraw? Brother, do you think we still have a way out? " Shi Jinliang pointed to the direction of Wangfu. "How many brothers have we lost in the wall of Wangfu? Now leave with the team? If we go out of the city, the goofs will cut off our heads and go to the government to find a way to make peace. There is a way for us to kill everyone in the palace. Only in this way can we maintain the team and let everyone continue to follow us, big brother … We really don’t! Yes! Road! Go! Yes! "
Chapter four hundred and twenty-six The last fight (3)
It’s also a river’s lake killer, but at this time, I was afraid to confront Shi Jinliang and asked, "Old Yao, do you think we can still attack?" If more than 700 elites say no, they will be gone, or if they kill them in a white war, can our current team still fight in? "
"Can, can, can, can’t go back" Shi Jinliang said. "Now everyone has no way to go. Everyone knows what Anlu has done. We are now fierce. Those people are afraid that we can let them continue to be fierce. But once we withdraw these Anlu people, they will know that we are dying. What will they do? They will take up knives to avenge their dead relatives, and they will collect debts from us. I said that we will kill all the injustices, but this time we are the injustices. We want to continue to be fierce without being killed, so that they will not dare to fight, but the morale may not be lost. "
He pointed to the roster on the table. "Brother Liu, I don’t have reinforcements to give him a soldier or a pawn, and I don’t have all the active people in Anlu City. This time, the Ministry is betting that both Anlu people and us will take them with us. If we don’t have enough, we will go to Rafna to fill in the wall and fill in his palace. Our men can probably mobilize nearly 20,000 people and nearly 10 times the strength. We are afraid of death. Today, we are not afraid of death, because we are afraid of fighting, so everyone will die!"
"In addition, I have a good news. General Wang Jintong’s general Feng Lisong has led 30,000 troops across Wuchang to take Anlu directly, and he wants his troops to take it as soon as they arrive in Anlu. It will be good for all of us to cheer."
It’s also a shock to hear that there are 30 thousand Ning Wang Dajun coming to help. But if they come, are they afraid that they can’t beat the city? He couldn’t help asking, "Then why don’t we wait for Feng Lisong’s men to arrive before they start work?"
"Eldest brother, you are confused. If Feng Lisong took Wangfu, do we still live in Anlu? We have to grab the palace before he can realize our value and have room for bargaining with them. Otherwise, when he goes to town, our team will be completely swallowed up by them, and we really have no way out. "
"Then you let those Anlu people go there to cry?"
"This is when I was scheming to seize the city, our people killed too much. As a result, Anlu people hate us, and those rural farmers are willing to help those landlords to defend the soil and refuse to help us because we are worse than those landlords in their eyes. Now I just want them to know that Wangfu is not a good person and they will come with us if they break their illusions."
A leaned back and whispered a few words in Shi Jinliang’s ear. Shi Jinliang nodded, "When it’s almost time, I ordered everyone to go out, regardless of primary or secondary, and give me a pile of lives to crush them. No matter whether they throw ten thousand enemies or throw anything, everyone will give me a hand to get the women’s wealth of Anlu Wangfu. You don’t have to pay the holy library at will."
When Shi Jinliang and his men appeared in the sight of the defenders of Wangfu, the number of people in wailing wall on the palace wall had reached an astonishing number. When Anlu fell for seven days, most people in the city were worse off than those who had entered the city.
There is no food, no clothes, no room, and it seems that death is their only ending in the cold weather. When this way of life appears, these people naturally rush forward and hope that the palace will open the door and give them a hope for life.
Some people even tried to hit the door or climb in like arhats, but they were greeted by cold spears or a row of disorderly arrows, and these people dared not continue to force their way into the rest and cry.
At that time, some people in the house came out to say a few words, hoping to let people in. After all, they are all Anlu people. Don’t do this. When you see so many people going into the house, no one will say anything more. If so many people want to let them in, there will be no problems before ghosts.
Apart from the soldiers’ families, those who can enter the palace are respectable people. These people probably won’t make such mistakes.
The drums sounded and the mutinous troops were dressed in different lengths with various weapons in their hands. Some people simply rushed out of those people with wooden sticks and frightened them into chaos. Some elderly women could not help but implore Chengtou, "Please shutter the shutter. If the mutinous troops don’t kill us, we will die. Look, it’s all Anlu people. Give us a way out."
"I know I’m dead, but I don’t want to spell it. I know what’s in it when people cry at us." Hao Qingqing is not a local person, and there is no feeling for such a scene, which is especially calm, Yang Chengzu said.
"If they are willing to go back and kill for a while, there is no need to go to Wangfu. If they are not willing to go back and kill for a while, what does Wangfu want them to do? Anyway, they can’t get into this palace. Shi Jinliang is determined that they will be a stumbling block to me. He is going to be desperate this time. "
As he spoke, he took out a roll of linen and wrapped his handle tightly around a big place. He ordered, "Everyone should get ready to pull out all their belongings. It is estimated that it is time to work hard and prepare for melee. We will kill all these rebels and thieves with our knives to protect the peace of Wangfu. I have already invited you to reward and invite Tian to see if you have anything to get it."
This time, Shi Jinliang didn’t take the form of surrender, but more than 700 people cut him down, and everyone would never die. In this situation, no one would believe that he was riding a fine horse knife and heading for the palace with an exponential flag, and he surged away from all directions.
The knife is shining and the blood is raining! The Anlu people caught in the chaotic army of Wangfu became the killing target of this attacking team. Without a word, the weapon was handed directly to an old man. When he saw that the chaotic army was an Anlu person, he was a junior who waved and wanted him to see who he was. At the moment, the wooden stick in the hand of the Anjun army knocked the old man down and his brains flowed all over the floor.
Before this kind of killing, the Anlu people got better and ran towards the palace. They beat the door of the palace with their fists like crazy or hit their heads and bodies, shouting, "shutter, let us in quickly. Didn’t you see them killing people?"
"I saw them kill people and you didn’t even have the courage to turn around and run." Yang Chengzu muttered a hand to shake the flag, and the arrows in the city head poured water and oil, while those who gathered at the palace gate and wall were like crops falling in rows during the harvest season
Chapter four hundred and twenty-seven The last desperate (4)
The sky is covered with red clouds and dark clouds. It seems that lead blocks are pressing people’s heads. People can’t help but think of the sentence that black clouds are pressing the city to destroy. It seems that God is also cooperating with the Anlu rebels. They are creating an atmosphere of terror and despair.
When it was discovered that Wangfu also used the same means and efficiency to kill people, these Anlu people had no way out. No matter which direction they ran to meet them, they were all dead. Some people could kneel down and wait for the running soldiers to run past them and cut their heads with blades.
Others shouted at the stormy troops, "Don’t kill me, I’ll join you!" Then he ran to Wangfu with the rebels and was knocked over by crossbows and firearms on the wall with these disorderly troops.
It is impossible for a team of more than 20,000 people to show the wall of Wangfu. It is also divided into several echelons to charge the flag and flip the crowd. The red sea composed of red headscarves is surging and sweeping towards the high wall of Wangfu, and then it is shot again!
Because of the lack of protective gear, the random troops are not very good at large-scale army battles. The casualties are not small, but for the defenders whose troops are only divided into about one attack side, it is impossible to see that there are so many random soldiers in the eyes of the defenders.
No matter what you do, it seems that the other side has never died, and your face will always be overwhelming. In addition to the red ocean, you can’t see other colors in front of your eyes.
The only identity sign of the chaos of the military uniforms and weapons is that everyone has a red towel wrapped around his head. All the red cloth and red silk in Anlu City have been swept away. A newcomer Ji has been torn into several pieces like his master.
Countless red headscarves don’t have any formations. They roll to the palace wall like waves, and the crossbows and firearms at the city head are like throwing some stones at the waves. There are no other waves except a few waves, but a little gap appears and then it is bridged as before. If there are not some dead bodies, it will give you the feeling of these attacks.
I have no way out. You can win or die in this battle. Almost all the disorderly troops have this kind of consciousness. They shouted that they are invulnerable, threw the long ladder rope at the wall and rushed at them again. This is what we have to do. Now there is no need to think about it, and there is no time to think about it. Even if you want to stop, even if you step a little slower, you will be knocked down by people behind you and then stepped on it.
There is no gap between the chaotic troops and everyone in this dense formation. If the weapon of Chengtou is fired at a suitable height, it will definitely hit like an enemy of ten thousand people. This weapon can harvest life without fear.
However, in the face of the huge digital gap, such harvesting and killing can’t stop the charge. Except for the dead and wounded themselves, others don’t feel how many people have lost on their side. Many people know that there are still many people in their own team, and they still can’t see the head at a glance.
No one dared to say another word about those who had clamored to go out for a fight. Instead, the man whose leg was broken, Guo-dong Jiang, accompanied by two small pages, came to Yang Chengzu and asked, "What do you need us to do?"
From time to time, Yang Chengzu hides behind the parapet and shouts loudly, not to say that the imperial reinforcements have arrived, that is, there have been people who have defected in the ranks of the rebels, or that the atrocities of the rebels have caused Anlu people to come out with knives to pay back their blood debts. The rebels are in a military advantage, and this kind of psychological warfare is not great, but it is better than making some people shake the attack rhythm and creating a small obstacle.
"What you need to do is very simple. First, admit that I will reward you no matter how much I say. I won’t pay a price that is beyond your ability to pay, and those people will rush in and everything will be over. Second, stay away from here and try your best to leave this matter to the profession. The chaotic army has already tried to run by yourself. I’m going to kill people."
As we speak, there have been chaotic troops coming to the city. Although the combat effectiveness of this unit has been greatly affected by the loss of a large number of master leaders, it is also because of the death of those people that this team has to rely on the courage to engage in personal heroism in the past and have to rely on everyone’s strength to rush to the enemy together. This change is a good thing for this unit. It is that they lack training and exercises and cannot really cooperate with so many people to attack. The problems of the chaotic troops themselves due to poor cooperation are more troublesome than the defenders.
Rao, it is still a terrible thing for so many people to attack together regardless of primary and secondary. If it were not for strict practice before, the elite of more than 700 chaotic troops would have been killed, and even the current defenders would have collapsed.
These defenders also know that there are both the first-class leaders and the sworn brothers of the rebels. According to the style of the rebels, they and their families will die. This is a battle with no room for compromise, so no one says anything about clenching their teeth and holding weapons to the top. Two teams fought for life violently, and a god of death offered a rich sacrifice.
Baodao beheaded himself. A club in the hands of a disorderly army armed with a stick broke in two pieces, which was a clean break. Yang Chengzu and his dozens of followers from hua county formed a fire brigade, and the battlefield performance was very active.
These rebels are poorly equipped, have little protective ability, and have poor hand weapons. The excellent equipment was given to the commandos and then lost in the palace. Today, most of the stormtroopers can fight hard, and these troops are, after all, refugees, civilians and a few robbers and congregations, and they have not been trained. It is because of their courage.
They can still bite their teeth when faced with such frenzied weapons as crossbows and firearms, but as soon as they enter the hand-to-hand combat link, the advantages of well-trained soldiers over untrained people are immediately manifested. Often, these disorderly troops finally rush to Chengtou and then fail in the hand-to-hand combat link.
Yang Chengzu and his dozens of Qinbing retinue are all best equipped, with dozens of slave bows in their hands. Those who have just stepped on the wall and are still on shaky footing will be swept away like autumn leaves, and those wooden sticks in the battle link will also do harm to the armor, while those who are like a wall with spears and broadswords, have no courage to turn around and jump again.
When the mutinous army was hacked and the long ladder was overturned, Yang Chengzu felt that it was too strong to be blacked out at the moment. However, after looking at the wall, one long ladder after another was released, and several poorly equipped soldiers rushed to the sky like moths. Yang Chengzu felt that his face was a little cold and he couldn’t help but look up. I didn’t know that the raindrops as fine as a dime had fallen. It seemed that the sky was too pale to look at the killing and death, and he couldn’t help but shed tears.
Chapter four hundred and twenty The last fight (5)
Just as a grand concert came to an abrupt end at the highest time, the attack was about to reach a fever, but it had to be terminated because of this autumn rain, which could directly penetrate into the bones and make people shudder.
Although these rebels plundered a large number of goods and materials in Anlu, the total amount of goods and materials was still seriously insufficient, and the merchants certainly brought some ordnance and medicine that they urgently needed, but the price was too high and scary.
In order to pay for these goods, the rebels’ own materials have been squeezed to a bottom line. They can’t resist the cold rain and rain, which is not conducive to the attacker’s attack. What’s more, when the rain hits, the whole people tremble, and the fighting capacity is even more regardless of how the rebels want to make a final decision, but when the weather is not beautiful, they can also retreat hastily.
However, because the rebels control the whole battlefield, they are never forced to withdraw the dead bodies and arrows. It is because the rebels lack a good bow that it is difficult to recover these heavy arrows. On the defensive side, they seize this rare opportunity and enjoy the hot rice and soup sent by the kitchen to treat the wounded and converge the bodies.
In this battle, the number of defenders killed alone has reached nearly 200. For this number of defenders, it has to be said that it is unbearable to bear huge losses. One side of the siege may die more, but the defenders have no time to think about this now. They know that they can’t afford such casualties several times.
Almost every section of the garrison has people coming to ask for reinforcements. The bigger problem is that there are only a few powerful defensive weapons left, and the tactic of throwing barrels has lost its deterrent. The rebels have charged with their heads down no matter whether you are a barrel or a real enemy.
The night before yesterday, there were too many enemy troops in World War I. Although Wangfu craftsmen stepped up their efforts, the materials were limited and the speed could not be limited. The total number of them was still pitiful. Except for this thing, such as arrows, rolling wood and rolling stones, they were all measured, including gunpowder, which was not enough.
Water and oil is not a problem, but it is necessary to boil that thing. When the rebels hit everyone at such a high density, they even didn’t have time to turn cold water into boiling water. Yang Chengzu said
"Let everyone know that this battle can’t be solved by firearms or tens of thousands of enemies. In the end, we have to fight against each other face to face. We will hold the city and kill the army. We will hold the government. Behind us is our family. Everyone can retreat. Don’t complain to me about killing more people before death."
In this rainy weather, Yang Chengzu ate a few bites at random and went to see the empress at the back office. The most important thing in the whole palace is the bedroom. If something goes wrong here, there will be no point in fighting in other places. The layout here is also the heaviest. When the defenders in other places are in serious emergency, there is even a reserve of 200 people here.