Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Three: Eternal Spirit (Next)
The border troops in Lucheng's counterattack suddenly and resolutely. Not only Tuhai did not expect it, but even Jamuha did not expect it. When Tuhai was defeated by a sudden storm strike, Jamuha's second wave of attack troops
Before the assembly was completed, the Lucheng border army seemed to be a group of life-deserving madmen, and even if they were dead, they seemed to be unable to hurry to die.
"Stay a break, the next wave of attacks will start after half an hour. You will rectify the troops and prepare for the third wave of attacks. The third wave of attacks will be commanded by me personally." Jamukha did not blame Tuhai, the border troops of Lucheng City on Xiaoliang Mountain.
He didn't expect the sudden counterattack, nor did he remind Tuhai to be careful. It was naturally inconvenient to blame Tuhai any more. Besides, Tuhai was a general of Zarchiwuti's army, so he had to leave some face for him in front of the soldiers.
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On Xiaoliang Mountain, the Lucheng border army gained a lot of rewards this time, but it also paid a huge price. Hundreds of soldiers remained on the gentle slope of Xiaoliang Mountain forever, and in this counterattack, they were always lucky.
Good Qiao Zifang fell down, and a right arm left his body forever. At this time, Yao Meng hugged him tightly. Although the blood on his shoulder stopped, he looked at the blood gushing out of Qiao Zifang's mouth.
, but they had no choice but to do anything, and the military doctor had long been killed.
"Yao Huzi, I knew that I was going to kill you this time!" The eyes were a little dispersed, and Qiao Zifang looked at Yao Meng and said in a daze. "You guy, if you listen to me, we will
Running to Anqing all at once, with these more than 10,000 people, Yue Ming didn't arch us yet. Now Qu Lu is dead, Wang Zhuang is dead, I'm going to be finished. Yao Huzi, you are not
thing."
Yao Meng burst into tears, "Yes, Lao Qiao, I, Yao Huzi, aren't a thing, you scold me, scold me hard!"
"Of course I have to scold you. If I don't scold you, I won't have a chance to scold you!" Qiao Zifang's smile held a corner of his mouth, "***. I've been afraid of death for half my life, but I still can't escape death. However, now I'm not that afraid.
Qu Lu and Wang Zhuang played a forward for me, and my courage became stronger."
Ding Jian was stabbed in the face. However, he was lucky. Although this knife removed a large piece of muscle, he had no worries about his life. However, he lost one eye and half of his face was scraped off. He looked like
It was extremely ferocious. Now he was pulling a piece of cloth randomly. He listened to Qiao Zifang's words and tears fell down. Don't turn your head and see less than two thousand soldiers remaining packing quickly and preparing to retreat.
"Old Qiao, stop talking nonsense. We are about to run away. I will tie you to the horse. As long as we run to Anqing, you will be saved." Yao Meng said.
"Damn it, Yao Huzi, you are lying. If you want to talk about lying, you are not my opponent. I am like this now. I will run the ball and get a ball immediately and get finished immediately. I can still be more lying here.
A few stars have worked for a while. Damn, I'm a little afraid of death. Yao Huzi rolls the ball! Run, it's too late if you don't run." Qiao Zifang said in tears.
Yao Meng's tears flowed, Qiao Zifang was telling the truth. Now, he was afraid that he would die immediately after moving.
"Get out, stay here again, I will depend on you! There are two thousand brothers, and they are waiting for you to take them to find a way out!" Qiao Zifang said.
"Old Qiao..." Yao Meng couldn't force himself to his heart.
"Yao Huzi, I tell you, don't be timid in the future, what a bullshit, why fight for the common people? If you think so, those big men don't think so. In this world, you have the power and soldiers in your hands.
Serious. You must not do this thing in the future. Otherwise, brothers will die if you follow you." Qiao Zifang said.
"I understand!" Yao Meng nodded vigorously, "I have done my best, I have done my best, I have a clear conscience. If I can survive this time, I will definitely be more conscience, for myself and for my brothers.
We live once."
"Hehehe!" Qiao Zifang laughed proudly, as if he had finally successfully brainwashed Yao Meng before he died, but just these few laughs, blood from his mouth and nose surged out again.
"Old Qiao, goodbye forever!" With a hard heart, Yao Meng stood up, took a few steps, looked back and looked at Qiao Zifang lying on the ground, stomped his feet, and strode away. Ding Jian walked to Qiao Zi's side.
, "Good brother, goodbye forever!"
"Ding Jian, remember to burn paper for me!" Qiao Zifang whispered.
"I remember!" Ding Jian bowed deeply, turned around and followed Yao Meng. On Xiaoliang Mountain, a thousand and a hundred soldiers ran down the mountain quietly in the dark, and on the mountain, Qiao Zifang was on the mountain.
Beside him, some wounded soldiers who were seriously injured and could no longer follow the large army to climb to Qiao Zifang.
Everyone gathered together and silently waited for the next attack of the Mongolian army.
"Damn it, I said I was counting the stars, but there was not a single star in the sky. It's okay, there were no stars or moons. Yao Hu and the others would be more comfortable when they ran. It would be better to have a little more wind and another heavy snow.
It's wonderful." Qiao Zifang thought silently, the internal organs of the wound were so painful before, but now it doesn't hurt that much.
It seemed that Qiao Zifang's prayer really worked. The bitter north wind blew again. In a moment, a clamor sounded and snowed in the sky.
The torch in the distance rushed towards Xiaoliang Mountain again, and the two fire dragons were like big pliers, one on the left and one on the right.
Qiao Zifang knew that the last moment had come, "Brothers, let's sing. We came crying. When we left, let's go with a smile!"
On Xiaoliang Mountain, the singing sounded softly.
The geese in the sky,
Line up in line,
The river is long, the autumn grass is yellow,
The sound of the piano on the grassland is sad.
The wild geese head south,
Flying over the reed marsh,
The sky is vast, where are the geese going?
In my heart is my hometown in the north.
The wild geese are returned to the north,
Bring my thoughts with you.
The singing is far away, the piano is long,
The spring is warm on the grassland.
The wild geese head towards the sky,
How far is the sky?
Drink the wine and fill it up again,
Don’t return tonight if you don’t get drunk!
Qiao Zifang just sang a few words, blood surged from his throat, and his vision slowly blurred, "I'm going home!" Amid Hongyan's singing, Qiao Zifang closed his eyes with a smile.
After a song, the sound of killing at the foot of the mountain was already shook the sky, and a wounded soldier raised his sword, "Brothers, I don't want Meng Gouzi to catch me alive, I'll take the lead!" He stabbed the sword with his backhand.
The body twitched a few times, and then there was no sound.
On Xiaoliang Mountain, hundreds of seriously injured soldiers smiled on their faces, turned their swords back and stabbed them in the chest.
Half an hour later, Jamuha appeared on Xiaoliang Mountain with a blue face. This time, he lost to his opponent again.
Tuhai looked at Jamuha who was extremely angry and said shamelessly: "General, I have sent my troops to pursue you. They are infantrymen, and we can definitely catch up."
Jamuhe looked up at the sky, took a deep breath of air conditioning, and the cold snow particles hit her face, slowly extinguished the anger in her heart, shook her head, "It's very difficult, this weather, the cavalry naturally suffered.
Restriction, and this is on the other party's territory. Their terrain is familiar, so it is probably difficult to wipe out the border troops of Lucheng. I didn't expect that I, Jamukha, was a hero, but in the past two years, I have suffered consecutive defeats, a small Lu
The generals of the border army teased me to applaud. No wonder Yardan always asked me to read more books on the Great Yue military."
"But we won this battle!" Tu Hai said unconvincedly: "In the end, we have to rely on our strength to fight with one sword and one shot. No matter how many conspiracies and tricks are, we cannot decide the final outcome."
Jamukha ignored Tuhai and looked at the corpses on Xiaoliang Mountain in a daze. "This battle has benefited a lot. Tuhai, it seems that we won this battle, but Lucheng border troops blocked us.
Here for almost two days and two nights, if Han Zhong and Tuoli were eaten by someone, we would be considered a big loss."
"Tuli is extremely brave, Han Zhong is not an easy person, and Tanzhou soldiers are not a border army in Lucheng. The general is relieved." Tuhai comforted.
"I hope this is the case!" Jamuka sighed, "Let the brothers rest for a night, and tomorrow we will set out to pick them up."
"General!" Another Outer Mongolian general walked to Jamuha, "General, the last few Lucheng border troops committed suicide. It seems that they could not take away these wounded soldiers, so they could only leave them here.
And these wounded soldiers were unwilling to become our prisoners, so they all committed suicide.”
Jamuha nodded.
"The general ordered a few people who were important to pay attention to it, one of them was here."
"Let's go, take a look!" Jamuha said.
Looking at Qiao Zifang's extremely calm smile on his face, Jamuha's face was brilliant, and he pointed at Qiao Zifang and said, "Tuhai, this person is Qiao Zifang. I have seen him with Yaerdan in the border army of Lucheng before. I was back then.
His evaluation is that he is greedy, mediocrity, greed for life and death, and is useless, but now, even such a person has become a roadblock for us!"
Tuhai looked at the face on the ground silently, looking at the faces that were already dead but still had a smile on his face. He understood what Jamuha wanted to say, and his heart couldn't help but feel heavy.
"Buried, all buried!" Jamuha waved his hand, "Warriors are worthy of respect no matter where they are. Put a monument to Qiao Zifang."
The war in Xiaoliangshan was over, but bees were everywhere in the heart of Tanzhou. Han Zhong and Tuoli made Tanzhou mess up. Tuoli's cavalry rushed everywhere, but Han Zhong led his team to attack Huining.
With Tuli, he agreed to attract the troops chasing Tanzhou from Tuli, and he seized Huining and then held them, so that he could strangle Sima Ren's neck. Tuli led the pursuit troops in Tanzhou, and then came to Hui again
Ning meets him.
Sima Zhi was indeed fooled and was led around by a thousand cavalrymen from the ground, while Han Zhong rushed straight to Huining. At the same time, Sima Rui and Shi Gandang were also rushing towards Huining.
Chapter completed!