Liu Futong said earnestly: "King Xiao Ming is our only bloodline in the Song Dynasty, and he has no heirs. If there is anyone in our Red Scarf Army who can protect King Xiao Ming, it would be General Wei Zhang." After Liu Futong said this, he pushed the jade pillar down from the golden mountain and accepted his head.
Then he bowed, and Dakui was startled and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him.
Liu Futong knelt on the ground and did not get up and said: "Once the city is broken, none of the red scarf soldiers will be spared. We can only rely on General Zhang." Dakui said hurriedly: "Prime Minister, get up quickly. I am here today because of his promotion. Prime Minister
If you have anything to say, just say it, get up quickly, get up quickly."
Liu Futong stood up and said with a solemn expression: "After the Yuan soldiers broke through the city, the first thing they wanted to find was King Xiao Ming and me. In this case, I sent someone to pretend to be King Xiao Ming and wait until dark. There are still 80,000 soldiers in the city who can fight. I
Bring 60,000 soldiers to fight out of the city. Once the enemy troops are lured away, General Zhang can lead 20,000 capable soldiers to escort King Xiao Ming out of the city. Head west to Chuzhou, where Wu Guogong's army has captured Chuzhou."
Liu Futong paused for a moment and continued: "General Liao Yongzhong of Duke Wu will send troops near Luzhou to support him. Once the general can help His Majesty King Xiao Ming break out of the siege, I will have nothing to worry about..."
Prince Xiao Ming couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and came over. He hugged Liu Futong with tears streaming down his face and said, "What do you think of such a prime minister? Isn't it true that he is in trouble?" Liu Futong held his beard and said generously, "I know how to take care of you."
Your Majesty, the soldiers of Anfeng are holding firm and waiting for reinforcements, but you can rest assured! Once Wu Guogong's troops arrive, the siege of Anfeng will be lifted."
King Xiao Ming cried sadly and said: "Prime Minister, please come with us." Liu Futong smiled and said: "Only when there is truth in the illusion can we achieve something. If everyone leaves, once they are discovered by the enemy, they will be closely pursued. Your Majesty, hurry up."
Please get up." After saying that, he helped King Xiao Ming to stand up, looked at Zhang Dakui and said: "General Zhang, your Majesty's safety depends on General Zhang!" Dakui realized later, and was inexplicably shocked when he heard this. Liu Futong was also a teacher of his own.
Friends, now Liu Futong is going to die, how can Da Kui be willing to let it go?
When Da Kui was about to say something, Liu Futong stretched out his hand to stop Da Kui and said, "The troops and horses led by General Zhang are carefully selected by me. General Zhang thinks there is anything else he needs, but it's okay to say it." Seeing that things had come to this, Da Kui said: "Calling.
General Feng Biao and General Yang Yonghuai, please come with me!" Liu Futong pondered for a moment and said: "That's fine, I'll call General Feng Biao immediately, but General Yang has several injuries, and I'm afraid something might go wrong...
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Although Yang Yonghuai was seriously injured, he said with determination: "Prime Minister, don't worry about the general. Even if there are swords and mountains of fire, I, Yang Yonghuai, will dare to break through." Liu Futong nodded when he heard this and said: "In that case, I won't force you. You guys hurry up.
Eat and rest. You can leave after dark." Dakui and Yang Yonghuai bowed their hands and bowed before exiting the camp.
The table is full of meat and a dustpan full of steamed buns. Now that Anfeng City has been besieged for a long time, the food and grass in the city have been exhausted. The people have dug the earth to eat, and even worse, they have eaten dead bodies and preserved fruits.
Stay alive.
Dakui, Yang Yonghuai and Feng Biao had not eaten for three days. Although the meat and steamed buns were not delicacies, they were more precious than gold at the moment. None of the three said anything, and they were all wolfing down the food and stuffing it into their mouths.
Da Kui remembered how he had a full meal at a kind old man's house on his way to becoming a disciple. The same hunger and thirst, but a different parting and death. Time is fought for by life. Now there are piles of dead bodies under the city wall outside the city.
The city walls were more than ten feet high, and the inside of the city wall was even more devastated. Yuan soldiers were still climbing up the city, and the red scarf soldiers on the city were still resisting tenaciously.
As night fell, Dakui, Yang Yonghuai and Feng Biao were all equipped with armor and weapons, and were riding at the south gate of Anfeng City. Behind them were 20,000 elite cavalry carefully selected by Prime Minister Liu. At this time, this
The 20,000 cavalrymen were all in high spirits and ready to go. Their horses were all Mongolian horses. These horses came from victories captured in battles with reinforcements over the years.
Each cavalry horse is equipped with a strong bow and quiver, a round shield and a spear, and a sheathed sword on each waist. This equipment has been
This is the limit that the Red Scarf Army can produce at present. The cavalry is divided into four columns and lined up neatly on the long street. Then the battle is imminent, but there are still people with their horses and horses bound in their hooves. Everyone knows that this group is a bloody battle to break through. Everyone knows that this is a bloody battle.
There is no expression on their faces. Because they are the backbone of the Jiangbei Red Turban Army and because they have experienced hundreds of battles.
The battle was going on in the city, and from time to time soldiers from both sides were seen falling down. But Da Kui was still waiting, waiting for an opportunity. When the Yuan soldiers slacked off in attacking the city, Zhang Da Kui led his troops to kill him.
The best time to come out.
The sky was about to end, and the sky was filled with red clouds. The Yuan soldiers' offensive slowed down, and they were slowly retreating. I thought they were going to switch to another group of troops to continue attacking the city, but at this moment, the south gate of Anfeng City was just outside the city with hundreds of thousands of people.
The Yuan army gradually opened up in full view. Just when the Yuan soldiers were stunned, 20,000 red scarf soldiers and horses rushed out from the city gate like a tide.
Dakui took the lead and rushed out of the city gate, followed closely by the soldiers behind him. There was no horse neighing, no shouting, and even the sound of horse hooves was very small. When the team rushed out of the city gate, Dakui did not delay and led the team to rush southwest. The Yuan soldiers reacted
Coming over to encircle them, Da Kui shouted coldly, "Shoot!" Twenty thousand elite cavalrymen neatly picked up their bows and arrows and fired a volley. The Yuan soldiers who were at the forefront fell down one after another like wormwood in a strong wind.
In the blink of an eye, the 20,000 elite cavalry broke through the blockade of 20,000 enemy soldiers and rushed into the Yuan soldiers' camp. This was the only way to pass. Along the way, they encountered scattered patrols of Yuan soldiers. The 20,000 black armored cavalry passed by.
All that was left were dozens of corpses of Yuan soldiers. Dakui was riding on his horse and burst into tears when he heard the shouts of death gradually receding from Anfeng City behind him.
Dakui led his men and horses to continue galloping south. There was a mountain range in front of them. The only way to go south was the Eagle's Mouth in the middle of the mountains. As long as you passed the Eagle's Mouth, you would be out of Anfeng territory. Dakui couldn't help but speed up his horse, and behind him
Thousands of men and horses followed closely, and as soon as 20,000 horses passed by, the sky was filled with dust.
Just after turning a corner on the mountain road, I saw a group of troops blocking the way in the distance, just at the entrance of Yingzui Valley. There were about ten thousand people, but they didn't look like the Yuan Army, but they didn't look like the Red Scarf Army either. Dakui led the troops.
After walking forward for a while, he stopped just a stone's throw away from the people blocking the road. Dakui turned around and said, "I'll go over and have a look. If you see me raising my gun, you can rush over together." Feng Biao said, "Yes."
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Dakui knocked the horse's belly and walked forward for a while. He stopped again twenty feet away from the people blocking the road and asked loudly: "Where are the soldiers and horses in front of you? Please ask the general who is leading the troops to come out and speak." "Haha."
Haha," a burst of laughter rang out in the opposing formation, and then the soldiers on the opposite side made way. A general in gold armor and blue robes rode up to the formation with a spear in hand. Da Kuixi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it: "This man is so heroic.