Chapter eight hundred and seventy eight: defeat like a mountain
What's more, the inexplicable reinforcements made Wang Chuan realize that all his arrangements were empty.
At present, this lonely army is so difficult to deal with, not to mention... its own flanks may be hit.
He hurriedly said, "Where are people, how far is there?"
"It's just a few miles away." The scout replied immediately.
Wang Chuan was immediately angry, wishing he could draw his sword to chop the scout up. He sternly said: "It was discovered only a few miles away. What are you... what are you doing?"
The scout said with a grievance: "Return to the Marquis, the little people found it seven or eight miles away, but they marched quickly and followed them far away. Although the little people rode on horseback and threw them away, according to the little people's expectations, they had already reached several miles away in just a short while."
Wang Chuan was chilling in his heart, and he naturally understood what this meant. Without thinking, he said: "I will intercept them and tell Zhang Youcai to fight for five hours for the governor, no... ten hours, within ten hours, the hundreds of stubborn enemies will be wiped out first. If he can't stop him, he will come to see him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chuan's flesh shook. He knew very well that there was not much time left for himself. If he did not take down these people, everything would be empty.
He has already claimed the victory. When to win, how to win, and how much to pay, these are all things worth discussing, but if he returns without success, it is another problem.
Thinking of this, Wang Chuan had no hesitation. He would rather fight the entire back camp than buy time. No matter how heavy the price he paid, he would wipe out all the five hundred people here.
But... when the sound of muskets came from the north, the entire morale of the army began to shake.
The bone is hard to crack now. Now the sound of the gun is like thunder, which seems to stir up everyone's hearts. For a moment, the morale of the army is fluctuating, and many people are panicked. Even Wang Ye, who is not afraid of a tiger, has changed his face.
The rear camp had to advance north, but obviously, the invading enemy was stronger than the currently besieged enemy. The surrounded enemy still knew how to cherish gunpowder and the musket was fine, but the sound of the grenade was only sparse. In the north, even if it was several miles apart, the rumbling sounds were heard one after another, and people seemed to care about supplies at all.
Wang Chuan was anxious and drew his sword sternly, "Attack, be sure to encircle and annihilate the bandits' army and take Chen Kaizhi!"
With his order, the central generals under the account all looked like earth. A captain said, "Governor, I'm afraid... I'm afraid... I'm humble... I think..."
"Bastard!" Wang Chuan was already anxious. In fact, from a rational point of view, he knew that the captain was right. When he reached this point, he should hold his position and retreat ten miles in succession, and then slowly approached him. Doing so now is not just a risk. If he tried his best to put his troops into encirclement and suppress the trapped enemy, once he was anxious and he was unable to capture it and his flanks were defeated, it would be annihilation of the entire army.
Although he understood in his heart, he still said sternly with red eyes: "Don't be too verbally whispered, kill!"
With the word "kill", the central army had already moved.
The layers of Guanzhong troops rushed towards the warrior camp backing against the mountains and forests like a tide.
At this time, the morale of the Warriors Camp was greatly boosted.
Chen Kaizhi kept observing the movements, especially when he heard the sound of muskets and explosions coming from afar, he was clear that the overall situation was settled.
He pressed the hilt of the sword and smiled at the Guanzhong army that was swarming up. Behind him, whistles sounded one after another, and the Warriors narrowed the encirclement and were all ready to go.
"Look at it." Chen Kaizhi looked at Chen Wuji with confidence and said, "When marching and fighting, you must never be conservative. If the enemy is strong and we are weak, it is important to stick to it, but it cannot be too stiff. You can send orders, don't be stingy with ammunition and prepare to fight back!"
At the exit of the word "Counterattack", the sound of the bamboo whistle suddenly began to change, and the soldiers all knew it. When the Guanzhong army came up, almost all the bullets flew out in unison. Suddenly, sand and gravel flew around, and the deafening sound seemed to resound throughout the earth. After another round of muskets, the Guanzhong army rushing forward suffered heavy losses. Countless people were covered in blood and hair, and could only roll and wail on the ground.
For a moment, within dozens of steps, he had become a hell on earth, and in the craters, there were all broken limbs and flesh.
This scene must be said to be tragic. The Central Military Camp, which was rushing to the sky with a strong aura, was already scared.
At this time, they had already begun to get a little hesitant, and the military officers behind them were urging them as if they were crazy, so they had to bite the bullet and move forward.
At this time, Chen Kaizhi had already drawn his sword, looked at him with a gaze, and said with a strong momentum: "Draw the sword!"
The soldiers of the Warriors' Battalion were prepared, and the gunpowder for the short gun was insufficient at this time. They all put away the short guns and pulled out the long swords at their waists.
Countless sonorous sounds symphony together, and then hundreds of long swords were in their hands, and the blade was as sharp as a ray.
"kill!"
Chen Kaizhi shouted loudly, took the lead, raised his sword and launched a counterattack towards the oncoming Guanzhong army.
With Chen Kaizhi's leadership without fear of life and death, the soldiers of the Warriors Camp behind him no longer hesitated, rushing to follow him, and roaring shouting and killing.
I saw countless people passing the car array and rushing towards them like heavy rain.
In this way, the soldiers in the Guanzhong Army who were originally wandering were all stunned.
They never expected that the opponent would choose to fight back without hesitation.
The original bombardment had already made their morale low to the bottom, and everyone was frightened. Now they saw the Warriors Camp rushing towards the mountain like tigers. Before they could react, under the shock of their passing by, Chen Kaizhi had already entered the enemy formation. Before the Guanzhong Army's officers and soldiers could counterattack, the soldiers of the Warriors Camp behind him poured down like a flood peak.
The brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road. This rainbow-like momentum makes people feel timid. In the north, the roar of gunpowder and the sound of muskets are getting closer and closer, and finally...... the Central Military Camp completely collapsed.
So someone began to run away in a panic, and the people in the front team had to turn around and rush towards the back team.
Soon, everywhere became chaotic and there was no order at all.
Wang Chuan was pressing the formation behind him. When he saw this scene, his old face turned a little white.
He never expected that Chen Kaizhi would do this.
Obviously, Chen Kaizhi was taking a dangerous move, because once the Central Military Camp resisted and did not collapse, they might be trapped in a siege, but when they thought about it carefully, it seemed that the result was destined.
The explosion in the north made the Central Army camp timid, rushed forward, and was stunned again. Unexpectedly, Chen Kaizhi did the opposite at this time, and the ones under him were all elite soldiers, hundreds of people twisted into one fist. Although Wang Chuan brought an elite force, it might have been amazing to insist that Chen Kaizhi had not yet retaliated against the charge. As a result, a rebel charge was equivalent to pressing on the last straw.
Seeing the defeat in front of him, the army was as if it were mountains of decline.
Wang Chuan's expression was extremely ugly, his eyes were covered with blood. He wanted to shout at someone to supervise the battle, but saw someone riding a horse crying at his father and mother. He was so panicked that he said: "Governor, you are defeated, you are defeated, the back camp is defeated..."
Failed...
It was only less than half an hour before, and Wang Chuan's heart had already sunk to the bottom of the valley. He originally hoped that the rear camp could last for a few hours, but now...
Obviously, the situation is over.
Especially after the people shouted, the morale of the army became even more floating.
An anxious voice came from all over my side: "Are you defeated?"
"The thief army in the north is coming..."
There is a saying that the defeat is like a mountain of defeat.
On the battlefield, tens of thousands of soldiers seemed to fight and fight together. Any slight variable could cause disastrous consequences, so the battalions began to float, with messy sounds everywhere.
Seeing this, Wang Ye hurriedly said, "Father... I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."
Wang Chuan could only look up at the sky, but felt powerless. He couldn't help laughing and crying. Seeing that the personal guards around him began to look around uneasy, he knew in his heart that he would not have any chance again.
"Retreat, father, keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood, return to Chang'an City..." Wang Ye still advised anxiously.
"It's over." A little desolation flashed in Wang Chuan's eyes, and he shook his head with a faint smile: "There will be no longer Chang'an. The world is so great, there will be no place for you, my father and son. It's over for your father, you're over. In Chang'an City, whether it's Your Majesty or Yang, it's over."
Wang Ye seemed to want to escape. He always believed that as long as he escaped back to Chang'an, Chang'an could still hold on anyway, not to mention that there was still a hundred thousand troops in Hangu Pass, and there was always a chance to survive.
But Wang Chuan had a pale face. He looked at his son with pity. At this time, the personal soldiers around him began to leave the commander and flee in scattered manner. Only a few personal guards who were loyal to protecting the master were still here.
Wang Chuan cried and laughed, "You and I... and the people here today are all traitors and traitors. They must be stepped on by ten thousand feet and never be born. How can they escape? Your brothers, your wife and children are in Chang'an. If you lose this battle today, will Chang'an still be spared? Where will we retreat?"
Wang Ye had never seen his father feel so depressed. He knew that his father's life experience was much richer than his own. Now he was panicked, but he just wanted to survive. He said, "Father, if we can't keep our guard in Chang'an, we can go to Daliang and Hudi, and there is always a place to go."
Chapter completed!