I am holding Wu Ge and wearing rhinoceros armor, and the car is staggered in the hub and the soldiers are connected. The flags cover the sun and the enemy is like clouds, and the arrows fall to the ground and compete for the first place!
Looking at the counterattack of the beggar army like an angry tide, Lu Yao suddenly heard the words from Chu Ci's "National Mourning". What is the farming nation that only has the sheep nature, but nomadic people have the wolf nature? What is the farming nation that needs to gain passion and blood from the nomadic Hu Er? The Chinese nation has stood for thousands of years without falling, and most are heroes who are generous in their deaths, and most are heroes who are determined to do so!
Looking at the crowds of people and flags rolling around, another familiar saying popped up in Lu Yao's mind: A spark can start a prairie fire!
Lu Yao's blood was boiling: Such soldiers may have been afraid and panic, but as long as someone gives them a little bit of faith, they can trigger the unyielding fire in everyone's heart, burning life and burning all enemies. If you look at it broader, even if the country's power declines for thousands of years, will our nation decline? Where can we do it?
Even in a difficult and difficult environment, even in the face of cruel and violent opponents, millions of Chinese people have never lacked strength, courage, tenacity, and perseverance... The national spirit passed down from generation to generation, even if it is hidden deep, even if it is blocked by layers of dirt, only one opportunity is needed, and only one person raises his arms and shouts, it will definitely be like a flame that is ignited and unstoppable! History is like this, and the future is like this, and today, who will be the one who ignites the spark?
Lu Yao shouted and fought hard, and a voice shouted in his heart: This is my responsibility!
He turned sideways slightly, avoided a flying arrow, poked out with his left hand, and grabbed the piercing horse spear. The iron spear in his right hand turned around, knocking the enemy cavalry holding the horse spear down, and then trampling on the horse. Under the horse's hooves, the enemy's chest was sunk like a piece of paper, blood was overflowing from his mouth, and he was dead.
Lu Yao continued to rush towards the next enemy, but was distracted and kept thinking. The excitement flashed by. The harsh environment on the battlefield required Lu Yao to remain calm to the greatest extent.
After finding an opportunity, Lu Yao suddenly slammed the reins, causing the war horseman to stand up. He stood up on the horse's back and scanned the entire venue. He noticed that he had already penetrated deep into the battlefield and was not far from Jian'an Post. Although the soldiers of the Qihuo Army gradually recovered from the panic, Ji Sang's subsequent troops seemed to be constantly joining the battlefield. Roughly estimated, there were about 1,500 thieves used to suppress the Qihuo Army at this moment, and more than 500 cavalry were chasing him tightly, and they could not get rid of them. Looking a little further away, the cavalry with distinctive armor was undoubtedly Ji Sang's team. They slowly moved forward and got closer to the battlefield!
The situation is still serious. It is estimated that the losses of both sides are. Due to the chaos in the early stage, the Qihuo Army had killed or injured more than 2,000 people. How much can the losses of Jisang's troops be? Perhaps about 200?
From the perspective of the entire battlefield, the initiative is still in the hands of Ji Sang.
Although the Qihuo Army has aroused Yu Yong, they are an army that has only been formed for half a year, and lacks experience and is enough to make accurate judgments based on the situation on the battlefield. Therefore, Lu Yao knew that this courage inspired cannot last.
What's more, there are rivers and canals on both sides of Jian'an Post, and Jianchun Gate is several miles to the west, so the battlefield is actually limited in scale, not the kind of vast wilderness. As Ji Sang put more and more troops into combat, the pressure on Lu Yao also increased. The fifty cavalry that he fought with him had decreased by nearly half at this moment. Lu Yao also knew that such a raid could not last long. At most, there was another one... no, there might not even be a chance to break through again!
The situation is slightly better, probably only near Jian'an Post. Li Yun and She Ting are commanding the defense there, and it seems that they can still defend for a while. But judging from their performance during this period, these two people are limited in their martial arts and are not enough to serve as a force to turn the situation around.
Lu Yao did not expect to win by taking dozens of cavalry to bring victory. The purpose of this was just to anger Ji Sang. If you want to win in this battle today, there was only one chance. The question is... Why is Ji Sang's team still not moving?
Lu Yaoqiang suppressed his anxious emotions.
A bandit lurked from the chaotic crowd on the side, suddenly rose up, and used a heavy axe to slash Lu Yao. Lu Yao crossed the spear to block it, and the two weapons hit each other heavily. With a loud bang, the gun rod with fine iron finally could not bear too many collisions and suddenly twisted and broke. The huge axe blade went down with the momentum. Lu Yao threw away the iron spear without hesitation, drew his sword like lightning, and chopped the enemy into two pieces.
The pressure is indeed getting stronger and stronger, and the enemy's siege is getting tighter and tighter. Lu Yao began to worry that he would fall into the enemy's encirclement, and began to worry that he would not be able to lead Ji Sang out as he wished.
At this moment, Xue Tong caught up from the side. The high-spirited man had already been covered in blood, his armor was shattered, and he didn't know how many big swords in his hand had been replaced. "General!" he shouted loudly and pointed in the direction of Jianchun Gate.
Lu Yao turned his head to take a look and nodded slightly.
The flags on the city are waving, which clearly means that the thieves are attacking in the city. This is also natural. Since Ji Sang sent troops, how could his old partner Shi Le not respond? Sooner or later, a second battlefield will be formed. Outside Jianchun Gate, Ji Sang's elite cavalry attacked in large numbers; inside the gate, there were bandits who reorganized the flags and attacked the last city gate controlled by the Jin army!
Xue Tong's expression was still as strong as iron, but Lu Yao seemed to see a hint of confusion in his eyes: "Daoming, what should I do?"
"You can't retreat now, Ji Sang hasn't moved yet!" Lu Yao took a deep breath and said in a confident tone: "Old Xue, don't panic at all. This is a good thing! Once Ji Sang learns that the thief army in the city is launched, he will immediately attack in order to quickly solve us! At that time... the opportunity is here!"
Ten thousand people outside the city fought fiercely, and the shouts of killing were still deafening. The beggars in the city did not sit and watch the bloody battle of robes. Because Lu Yao rescued Tian Zhen back during his first attack, the seriously injured Bo Sheng could rest for a while. Under Tian Zhen's command, the soldiers of the beggars who entered the city went out to occupy the key pass, and at the same time demolished the houses, built various wooden fences, and resisted horses. Teams of spearmen, knife and shield hands, and archers sat in the square west of Jianchun Gate, forming a considerable military formation.
Just as the soldiers were busy, Shi Le's army appeared.
They approached in great detail along the city wall and along the road with the embers in Ye City.
Several sergeantes rushed back wildly, passing this information to Tian Zhen who was standing on Jianchun Gate.
Tian Zhen's face was gloomy and ordered the siege to retreat. He reached out and drew an arc and pointed out one by one: "There are about a thousand people in the direction of the city platform in the south, and the troops were led by Shi Le's subordinate Kui'an; the direction of the main road in the east was the main force of the Shi Le bandits, with a force of about four thousand; in addition, there was an army coming to the north, about two thousand people, and it was Huang Guo, the subordinate of Ji Sang.
Bo Sheng sat next to Tian Zhen. His body was bandaged like a rice dumpling. He could only stretch out his fingers and make a break: "One thousand, four thousand, two thousand, there are seven thousand people... Damn, when did the Jisang bandits have such a big momentum?"
"I fuck him a bitch!" Tian Zhen cursed: "Isn't it the same thing? I'll use the gangsters to lure those scum in the city army!"
Although there were many bandits in the city, there were thousands of elite troops guarding the city, so Tian Zhen was not afraid. He whispered to Zhu Sheng, who was standing in the lower head: "Can General Lu defeat Ji Sang?"
"Please rest assured Captain Tian!" Zhu Sheng bowed solemnly.
Tian Zhen looked at Zhu Sheng, strode out and said, "Send the order, prepare to face the enemy!"
With his orders, the beggar soldiers in the square stood up one after another.
Outside the city, Lu Yao was happy and said, "Ji Sang is here!"
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Chapter completed!