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Seeing this scene, Li He felt a lot of pain.
In the past few days, due to the limited speed of subsequent troops following up, Wang Ping always carried a small force and undertakes extremely heavy combat tasks. The soldiers fought for two days and were able to take turns to rest and recover slightly. However, Wang Ping did not close his eyes for two days, and both energy and physical strength were used to the limit.
Finally, after Cao's army's offensive stopped, he handed over the command to his deputy for only half a moment, something like this happened? Is this negligence? Or is it too bad luck?
Li He snatched a spear, held it high and waved it repeatedly, and shouted: "Two hundred people come, follow me to attack the mountain and kill Cao's army! There is no way to lose anything on the mountain to the east, and there are two hundred people to go!"
As the saying goes, the general is the courage of the soldiers. The fierce battle between the army will not be smooth sailing. The more adversity is, the more we have to rely on the generals to boost morale and turn the situation around. When the soldiers panic, they were calm and calm when they saw Li He so brave. Most of them acted according to Li He's orders. A few soldiers ran away in chaos and could not find their weapons for a while, so they took short swords and wooden sticks to the queue.
When Li He raised his gun, he was hit by two more arrows. One of them pierced the armor leaves on his ribs and stabbed them in his body for about an inch. Li He turned pale in pain, but he kept silent and led the gathered soldiers to run wildly on the west slope.
When he ran to the edge of the trellis, he was about to see the thatch being pushed away with force. Wang Ping spitted out his mouth and spit out his wood chips and grass seeds, and his face was covered in dust.
"Person Wang is fine! Person Wang is still alive!" The soldiers were all overjoyed.
"You go to Tuyuan!" Wang Ping shouted at Li He.
"What?"
"Cao's army must take the opportunity to attack the front. You go to the direction of the earthen wall to bring people to resist! I will pass on the orders of my generals. All the teams are not allowed to retreat. Those who dare to retreat will be killed!"
"Where is on the mountain?"
Wang Ping supported the frame with both hands and pulled out his body. Because his feet were tripped by the collapsed bamboo and wood, he staggered. He rushed forward, pressed the ground with one hand, and jumped up hard. A broken bamboo pole pierced into his calves. As his movements shaking, he didn't even look at it and pulled it out casually.
During the battle two days ago, he suffered several injuries and was only briefly bandaged. At this time, the blood was soaked out again.
But Wang Ping seemed to feel less pain. He narrowed his eyes, looked at the swaying grass on the hillside, and said in a deep voice: "The arrows shot by Cao's army are all light arrows. I think those people were elite scouts specially mobilized from various departments, so they succeeded in one blow..."
As they spoke, a "whizz" sound passed by Wang Ping's face. These were the arrows shot by Cao's soldiers, and they seemed to be approaching.
"Bluff!" Wang Ping sneered.
He drew his sword and crossed his head, bent down slightly, and said in a deep voice: "As long as we move fast enough, the soldiers of Cao's army will not have time to climb the mountain! I will take two hundred units to rush there and you can defeat it within a moment... You can stabilize the front first!"
Many of Wang Ping's subordinates were from those who had defected to him over the years. They were good at fighting in the mountains and were able to wear armor and jumped like flying among the forests, streams and rocks. Li He knew that since Wang Ping said that, he would be sure.
He ran towards the earthen wall.
When the trench collapsed, the bamboo pole broke and flew away. Wang Ping's two personal soldiers were stabbed by the tip of the bamboo pole, one dead and one injured. Wang Ping pulled out spare arrows, swords and guns from the dead and waved to the two hundred subordinates.
The two hundred people immediately dispersed into a vast lineup, each choosing their own paths and climbing the mountain quickly.
Not long after entering the woodland, the branches and leaves blocked a lot of light. The ground was muddy and slippery, and the soldiers could only climb the trees and walk up carefully.
Meanwhile, they heard heavy footsteps and roars coming from the heights above.
It should be that the soldiers sent to climb high and look into the distance were not all killed in battle, and there were still people entangled with the enemy.
"Quick!" Wang Ping accelerated his pace a little.
Before he finished speaking, he saw several gray figures on the high ground, landing down the wet landslide, as if they were flying with wings. They were not like humans, but like some kind of huge monkey. When they got closer, the light reflected from the sword and axe in their hands became more and more obvious.
"Be careful!" several soldiers shouted together.
A soldier near the slope turned his head and saw the flying people and the sharp blades in their hands, but he had no time to resist. The knife and axe slashed straight from a high place, splitting the bones of his shoulders, falling straight down from the rich part of the blood vessels in the chest, shattering the sternum, and bursting the internal organs out of the body.
The soldier's body was almost invisible for a moment, only a huge amount of blood gushed in various arcs, hitting the dense branches and leaves of the forest, like raindrops falling.
This soldier was a descendant of Wang Ping's clan and was always good at fighting. When he was surrendered to Wang Ping, he joined Xu Huang's command and confronted Jufu and Ma Zhong's troops in the mountains of Brazil. However, when the two armies fought, he died and he had no good skills to use.
Wang Ping cursed, not panic. When the soldier's broken body fell to the ground, he had already hooked the strings of the arrow and shot the enemy who was slashing with a knife.
The two sides were very close, and the enemy was not wearing armor. The arrow penetrated into his chest, carrying his heavy body back and took two steps back, and he died immediately.
The next moment, the sword light and sword shadows shone continuously, and a group of swords and axe soldiers who followed Wang Ping first contacted Cao's army's light troops.
As Wang Ping expected, these light soldiers were elite soldiers drawn from the army. They were all skilled, able to shoot arrows while running, and fighting with hands and blades. Wang Ping led his troops to resist. When he was struggling, the crossbowmen surrounded on both wings arrived.
The Jiaozhou Army's crossbows are far better than those of the Cao army. Hundreds of crossbowmen hid in the forest, and arrows are flying in large numbers.
The Cao army soldiers who were in the front charge had the advantage of being condescending, but were damaged by the slippery ground pit. During the charge down, they could not stop or change direction. They tried their best to shoot, but they could not hit the target while running or sliding down. They could only hear the sharp roars and screams of arrows breaking through the air in the forest, and most of the screams came from Cao army.
At the same time, Li He rushed to the front earth wall, looked up and couldn't help but gasp. But he saw a whole area of black enemy soldiers on the front of the pass, and countless people shouted and rushed over shoulder to shoulder. For a moment, there were countless people.
The bamboo stick array set up by the defenders was quickly flattened, and then they quickly crossed the trenches... Several trenches were filled with wooden boards and earth bags by Cao's army; and several trenches were simply filled with the bodies of Cao's soldiers who kept falling into it.
Without waiting for Li He's order, the defenders shot arrows frantically, but the arrows shot into the crowd, as if they had destroyed a few small waves, but they seemed to have not.
Even if Wang Ping's entire army is here, it is difficult to resist. What's more, Wang Ping and his hundreds of subordinates are still trapped on the high hills on both sides?
Not long after, the attacking Cao army began to fight with the Jiaozhou army high in the Tuyuan. The fierce and bloody aura immediately came to his face, which made people frightened.
"General, the Jiaozhou Army cannot resist the enemy. Brothers have the opportunity to kill the generals and make contributions!" Cao Juncai Yan Zhuang said relaxedly.
He noticed that there was a gap of two or three feet on the west side of the earthen wall built by the Jiaozhou Army. It should be the result of the soft soil and stones after the rain and gradually collapsed after building. Cao's army used this place as the main breakthrough point and rushed over.
Although the defenders on both sides of the gap were as raining as the arrows, Cao's army stepped on the bodies and blood of his soldiers, constantly approaching the gap, and soon approached the distance between the guns and spears of both sides.
"The second team, the third team and the fourth team went together. The military and legal team also stepped forward fifty steps forward, but there were those who were afraid to fight and killed immediately." Cao Tai ordered.
Cao Tai is Cao Ren's eldest son. Although Wu Lu is not as good as his father, he is also the best among the younger generation of the Cao family. Since last year, he has been promoted to General Wuya and is the subordinate of Cao Xiu, the leader of the Central Army. This time, Cao Xiu sent troops to attack Paishan, and Cao Tai volunteered to serve as the vanguard.
After hearing Cao Tai's order, Yan Zhuang quickly waved his hand, and several roars behind him rumbled, urging the soldiers to move forward.
Chapter completed!