They had just gone through a big battle yesterday, and both sides were exhausted, at least that's what Gao Yingxiang thought. In addition, Monk Wang Zuogao had just arrived, so Gao Yingxiang didn't expect that the Northern Shanxi Army would raid Xiaoyuefeng Dazhai. What's more,
, there are still Wang Zhongyang's three thousand troops in front. If the Northern Shanxi Army comes out, how can they resist it and provide Xiaoyuefeng Dazhai with some preparation time. Gao Yingxiang thought well, but it's a pity that he thinks too highly of Wang Zhongyang.
Chief Wang's troops were not as fast as Cao Bianjiao's troops in escaping eastward. Chief Wang's defeated troops fled to the west of Dazhai, but many of them were captured by Cao Bianjiao's army. Others were like rabbits fleeing for their lives.
It seemed to have rushed to the northern end of Dazhai.
At noon, Hua Xiaorong ordered an all-out assault on the Xiaoyue Peak Dazhai. At the same time, arrows flew into the sky. Shang Kexi and Li Yangchun from the south also led their troops down the Xiaoyue Peak Pass and directly attacked the southern main gate of Xiaoyue Peak.
At the north end of the Xiaoyuefeng Dazhai, Lu Weiliang was resting in his tent. A violent noise was heard. He turned over, picked up his thick-backed knife and rushed out of the tent, "What's going on?"
"Go back to Leader Lu, the Northern Jin Army is attacking Dazhai in the west, should we go and support them?"
Lu Weiliang's expression immediately changed. Are the Northern Shanxi Army all a group of strong men? There is also Wang Zhongyang, he is a waste, but he was quietly broken through the camp and killed at Xiaoyuefeng Dazhai. Lu Weiliang will not rush to help the west
The number of people under his command was not large, and who could guarantee that the Northern Shanxi Army would not raid the north? Just as he was waiting for the order, he saw a few rogue soldiers running over in a panic. As soon as those guys saw
Lu Weiliang ran over and cried in mourning, "Chief Lu, the camp outside the pass was raided by the Northern Shanxi Army, and all the brothers were killed and dispersed!"
"What? What does Wang Zhongyang do for a living? More than 3,000 people were killed and dispersed without a sound?" Lu Weiliang was so angry that he was about to curse a few more times when the rumble of drums sounded from the hillside to the north.
, the drum beat subsided a little, and a guy shouted with a loud voice, "You surnamed Lu, surrender quickly, or a certain family will kill you and leave no trace behind!"
Although this voice was high-pitched, it was actually high-pitched. Who else could it be besides that sissy Wang Zhongyang? When he heard Wang Zhongyang shouting, Lu Weiliang felt his blood surge up, his head was buzzing, he picked up the thick-backed knife and raised his hand to roar
He said, "Brothers, follow me and kill that son of a bitch Wang Zhongyang!"
Normally, Lu Weiliang is quite calm, otherwise he would not be valued by Li Zicheng, but he hates Wang Zhongyang so much, and now, he wants Wang Zhongyang to die. If anger covers up reason, then this person will definitely do something wrong. Lu Weiliang
He led the people and rushed out of the village gate. Before they could run very far, there was a loud noise, gongs and drums sounded, and a group of men and horses came out from both sides of the mountain road. At the head was a silver-armored general. The man was holding a black Tang sword and his hands were hanging down.
Although he fought against the Northern Shanxi Army no less than ten times, most of the time he fought against Liu Guoneng, Zhou Dingshan and other famous generals in Northern Shanxi. In fact, Lu Weiliang had never met Tie Mo, so after seeing him, he couldn't help but hesitate.
He frowned and shouted, "Are you the Living King of Hell?"
"Not bad? A certain family is Tie Mo, the governor of the three provinces. You must be Lu Weiliang!"
"It's Lv. Why, the supervisor has the intention to give Lv some advice?" Lu Weiliang raised his eyebrows and chuckled, but Tie Mo did not answer. He turned to Zhou Dingshan beside him and ordered, "Dingshan, do it, be there.
Those who don’t surrender will be killed!”
His voice was light, but it gave people a sense of endless pressure. With one word, thousands of people would die. He was a well-deserved hero. Holding a spear, Zhou Dingshan rushed towards Lu Weiliang. As he walked, he shouted loudly, "The one on the other side
Brothers, the Commander-in-Chief has ordered us to lay down our weapons and surrender, and let bygones be bygones."
Maybe Zhou Dingshan's words have no effect now, but when the Northern Shan Dynasty army squeezed Lu Weiliang's men together, some people chose to surrender. From the beginning, many people had the intention of surrender. Everyone is not a fool, and now the ministries are trapped
In Ziwu Valley, there is no sustainable food supply, and many people have begun to secretly eat people. How many people are willing to fight to the death in this situation?
Everyone surrendered, but Lu Weiliang did not stop him. He knew that he could no longer stop him, but he still wanted to fight Zhou Dingshan.
I have long heard that Zhou Dingshan is very brave and is a leader of the younger generation. He has a thick-backed sword and an iron spear. The sword is like the strong wind, and the spear is like a swimming dragon. After dozens of rounds, Zhou Dingshan sees the right opportunity.
As soon as he withdrew, the tip of the spear hit Lu Weiliang's lower abdomen. Lu Weiliang instinctively held the knife to block it, but he didn't expect that the silver spear suddenly spun, and the back of the knife was hit.
Will miss this opportunity, flicked his spear, and struck Lu Weiliang on the left shoulder. Under the great force, Lu Weiliang groaned and was knocked to the ground. The surrounding soldiers of the Northern Shanxi Army immediately rushed forward and tied Lu Weiliang tightly.
The battle started first on the west side of Dazhai in Xiaoyuefeng, and the first to invade Dazhai was Zhou Dingshan from the north. After entering the village, they assigned manpower to help those on the west side, and the rest followed Tie Mo towards the Chinese army's tent.
At this time, the troops near the tent were empty. Occasionally, someone came up to stop them, but they were killed by the Northern Shan army with swords. Gao Yingxiang sat in the tent, feeling uneasy. He knew that he could not escape this time. Tie Mo Hui
How to treat him?
When the time was approaching, a hint of fish belly white appeared in the east, and there were sounds of killing outside the tent. Without Gao Yingxiang's orders, Jing Kuo, the commander of the personal soldiers, had already drawn his sword and walked out of the tent. Jing Kuo was tall and tall, standing in front of the leader, with his helmet already removed.
, his face was cold, just like Dian Wei who was protecting his master from death. Seeing Tie Mo leading his men to fight, Jing Kuo snorted coldly and raised his sword to meet him. Zhou Dingshan handed the bright silver spear to the hands of his soldiers, drew out his saber and faced him.
After all, Jing Kuo was no match for Zhou Dingshan. After more than ten rounds, he was punched in the lower abdomen by Zhou Dingshan. Taking advantage of the opportunity when he was leaning over, Zhou Dingshan raised his knife and cut off Jing Kuo's head.
Jing Kuo's death became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Zhou Dingshan roared loudly, and all the rogue soldiers guarding the tent fell to the ground and dropped their weapons. After Zhou Dingshan removed all obstacles,
The soldiers of the Northern Shanxi Army opened the tent and put the entire tent under control. Tie Mo took a long breath facing the dawn light, then stepped into the tent and looked at the man sitting in front of the desk.
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Tie Mo looked at Gao Yingxiang. Isn't Gao Yingxiang not like this? He hadn't seen him for a few years. The little boss who almost died in Wu Yangui's hands had turned into a ferocious beast. His eyes had changed, his aura had changed. This young man
People are like God's illegitimate children, born to be against the rebels.
"Gao Yingxiang, you lost..." Tie Mo didn't have much hatred for Gao Yingxiang. Whether it was Gao Yingxiang or Li Zicheng, they might have ambitions, but if it weren't for this troubled world where the people were in dire straits, they wouldn't have had the chance to embark on this journey.
road.
Gao Yingxiang could only smile bitterly, stroking his unruly hair on his forehead, and said softly, "We were defeated. Haha, the commander is really good at it. He actually took the pressure from Henan and refused to divide his troops. He even secretly moved his troops to the north of Ziwu Valley.
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"Excuse me. It's not that my methods are superb. It's just that you have never taken me seriously. Our Northern Shanxi Army has poured into Shaanxi to do something big, but at this time you just want to do something big."
You want to lead the people northward and want to join forces with Wang Ziyong. Your army goes northward without leaving any heavy troops at Shuiyin Mountain to guard the back road. How can you be undefeated if you underestimate this commander?"
"Hey, Inspector, you won. Can you tell Gao how you plan to deal with Gao? Are you going to kill Gao to show your merit to the court?"
"No! Why do I want to kill you? Your life is at the discretion of His Majesty. Don't worry, His Majesty will entertain you well, thereby deterring the gangsters everywhere." Although he was smiling, there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
He was so vicious that just one glance made Gao Yingxiang shudder.
At the west end of the Xiaoyuefeng Dazhai, Liu Zongmin held a big sword to resist the crazy influx of the Northern Shanxi Army. Liu Zongmin was born with supernatural power, which is why Liu Zongmin valued him. Many soldiers of the Northern Shanxi Army had died under Liu Zongmin's broadsword. Cao Bianjiao was filled with anger.
A few rogue soldiers in front of Tiao Fei rushed towards Liu Zongmin. Liu Zongmin recognized Cao Bianjiao. When he saw Cao Bianjiao approaching, he shouted loudly, "Cao Bianjiao, let your horse come over. I will chop you up today."
"Liu Zongmin, I haven't settled the score with you yet, so if it's up to you, you're dead!"
"You...you little birdie, eat my sword!" Liu Zongmin swung the big knife with full strength and flexibility. Cao Bianjiao's marksmanship was outstanding. He covered the big knife with a spear, and Liu Zongmin shouted loudly,
He wanted to break through the obstacles created by Cao Bianjiao. Unfortunately, Cao Bianjiao was not mediocre. How could he achieve his wish? He saw the opportunity, moved forward, and passed through like lightning. A silver spear pierced Liu Zongmin's chest, and then he drew it out instantly, and the blood
Spurting out, Liu Zongmin fell to the ground holding the sword.
Hua Xiaorong rushed over and kicked Liu Zongmin over. He glared and yelled, "Liu Zongmin is dead. Those who surrender will not be killed!"
After many battles, most of the rogue soldiers had been killed by the bravery of the Northern Shanxi Army. Now that general Liu Zongmin was dead, and with the help of soldiers from the Northern Shanxi Army coming from the north, the remaining more than 3,000 rogue soldiers chose to surrender.
Dazhai on the west side was captured, and Cookies on the south side was struggling to hold on. Shang Kexi's bravery was definitely not something that Cookies could withstand. Without checking anyone, Shang Kexi took his life.
At three o'clock in the morning, the sun was rising, and the sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on Xiaoyuefeng in the early morning. The Xiaoyuefeng stronghold was once full of corpses. Overnight, the bandits suffered countless casualties. A count revealed that there were tens of thousands of people.
The Northern Shanxi Army won, and Tie Mo also accompanied Gao Yingxiang to the outside of the tent. Looking at the mess in Dazhai after the war, Gao Yingxiang was already trembling in his heart. More than 30,000 lives were lost here overnight.
Over 10,000 people were in Xiaoyuefeng's stronghold overnight. More than 13,000 people were killed in the siege yesterday. In addition, Liu Zongmin's army was almost wiped out. Isn't that enough for 30,000 people? Haha, a total of 50,000 people.
An army of many people killed more than 30,000 people in just over 20 days. How capable was this Tie Mo?
Facing the rising sun, several soldiers escorted Wang Zhongyang up. Tie Mo slowly pulled out the King of Qin sword. Under the sun, the black Tang sword glowed with a faint color. Wang Zhongyang seemed to have guessed what Tie Mo was going to do. He knelt down
He crawled over on the ground and kept crying, "Supervisor...please...please...please, I'm willing to surrender, as long as I don't die, I'm willing to ride on the front and back..."
Wang Zhongyang said a lot of things and was very emotional, but Tie Mo didn't listen and just sighed, "Wang Xiaoniao, if a person like you is alive and if this governor uses you, then our officers and soldiers of the Northern Shanxi Army will be tricked."
How many people died, you should have died long ago!"
There was no boldness in his words in the past, only coldness and ruthlessness. Among the defeated soldiers, some people who hated Wang Zhongyang fell to their knees and cried loudly, "Kill Wang Zhongyang, kill Wang Zhongyang...Wang Zhongyang is dead,
I am willing to follow the Governor to the death..."
One person knelt down, two people knelt down, and in the constant sound, more than two thousand people knelt down. Tie Mo did not hesitate, holding the ghost head knife in his hand, the cold light passed by, and the body fell gently to the ground.
"Cut off Wang Zhongyang's head and show it to the public!"
Gao Yingxiang looked at the young man standing with a knife. The sun was shining on his shoulders, but it brought pieces of coldness. He really had skill and scheming. He was killing people, but he was also winning people's hearts while killing people.
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Zhou Dingshan came to Wang Zhongyang's body, raised his knife and cut off the abominable head.
Tie Mo was intoxicated in the cheers. He didn't know if he was in love or if he was really drunk. He just wanted to enjoy this place.
There is a warm sun setting here, a strong wind blows across the fields, the mountains and grass are all wandering, you can see the swords dancing, the creatures falling, so many Loulans and so many hometowns.
The Wei River is far away, people are in dreams, and their hearts are far away. Who can support a journey?
Hunting in a cloak, a hero among the world, with a cry, all men are heroic, God is merciful, and many people have fantasy, because there is no more tenderness here, this is a place of desolation, hordes, and continuous killing.
On the seventh day of March in the sixth year of Chongzhen, a rare light rain covered the northern land. Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian sat in the imperial study with a frown on his face. He held a book in his hand, but his mind was elsewhere.
Henan is getting more and more chaotic. This is not the most important thing. The most terrible thing is that the Jurchens in Liaodong are a little dishonest again. According to the news sent by teacher Sun Chengzong, the Jurchens have been gathering troops recently and are active in the grasslands.
Lin Dan Khan in the northeast also made frequent moves and began to mobilize troops.
In previous years, the Jurchens and the Mongols would take action at the beginning of spring, but most of the time they would fight each other to compete for pasture. However, this time, the two sides kept their distance and had no intention of taking action.
According to Teacher Sun's judgment, Lin Danhan and Huang Taiji should have reached some kind of agreement, and both parties may use troops against the Northern Territory of the Ming Dynasty at the same time.
It was such an eventful time. Ever since he ascended the throne and took over the throne of the emperor, he has not had a good day. Will the war continue in Liaodong again? Chongzhen is not afraid of fighting. Zhu Youjian has never lacked the courage of an emperor, but he
I don’t dare to fight because I can’t afford it.
Over the years, Zhu Youjian has never solved the fatal problem, that is, the insufficient treasury. Although he secretly cooperated with Tie Mo to replenish the treasury and internal funds, he could only barely maintain support and wanted to fight another war in Liaodong.
, even if the national treasury is emptied, we can’t afford to fight. What’s more, the Central Plains is also using troops, what should we do?
In a war, money, food and manpower are ultimately what matters.