In the small town, it was like a heavy rain was falling, covering the entire team of hundreds of people.
This storm seemed huge, but in fact it did not cause much damage. After all, they were just a group of old, weak, women and children, and they did not use regular weapons. Even if they only had a piece of leather armor, they could effectively protect the soldiers.
harm.
However, the psychological impact caused by the raid far exceeded the actual damage caused.
The Hanoi Army's formation was originally quite neat, but after being attacked suddenly, it suddenly became chaotic. The soldiers dodged and ran to both sides of the street, not to rush into the courtyard and pull out the attackers, but to
Hide under the corner to resist the debris flying in the sky as much as possible.
The leader of the army was so angry that he got off his horse and yelled: "What are you trash doing? They are just a bunch of old and weak people. Are you just watching them being arrogant and being beaten like a tortoise by them? Charge up and do whatever you want.
Kill a few, and the rest will be scattered... Oops!"
Although the cover of the war horse helped him block the attack on the left, the yelling also attracted the attention of the attacker on the other side. Before he could finish speaking, something fragile hit him.
On his forehead, a flower bloomed with a 'pop' sound, and then a chill came over him, and something stayed along the injured area.
The Marquis was startled. He stretched out his hand and touched it. It felt sticky and cool, and there were some debris mixed in. It was obviously not blood, but rotten eggs.
A feeling of nausea and vomiting came over him, and he became even more furious: "What are you still doing? Counterattack, counterattack! Could it be that you have been defeated like this?"
It's not wrong to be ambushed, but if you are defeated by such a dishonorable ambush, you will really become the laughing stock of the whole world and be infamy for thousands of years. There are only a bunch of old and weak people here!
The shouts summoned two more salted fish and a pile of soil for him, which made him miserable. Fortunately, some of the soldiers finally took action.
The reason why no one has fought back is partly because the ambush was too sudden and they were stunned; the other half is still the same person who can't say it, but many people have a tacit understanding of the reason - you can't hurt the people at will, otherwise, they will be miserable after being captured.
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It was not that Yang Chou didn't try to solve this problem. He publicized the strength comparison between the two armies in the army, trying to make the soldiers realize that his side had an overwhelming advantage and there was no need to consider defeat at all.
However, it is true to say so, but people's hearts are very complicated. Now that there are hidden worries, it is difficult to eliminate them. The atmosphere in the army is still the same, especially the soldiers from Hanoi. Not only are they afraid, but they also spare no effort.
Yang Chou's fear of selling himself to others almost completely offset Yang Chou's motivation.
Yang Chou had nothing to do about this. He could not punish the Hanoi soldiers. Firstly, the law did not punish the public, and there were too many people involved in spreading rumors. Secondly, he was also from Hanoi, and in the confrontation with the Shangdang people, he relied on his fellow villagers.
How can we dismantle ourselves if we help them?
Although the Shangdang generals were dissatisfied, Yang Chou was the chief general after all, so they couldn't cause too much trouble. In addition, they had not caused any serious problems before, so they had to put it aside for now. If they wanted to settle accounts, they would have to go back to the big army.
Let’s talk about the camp later.
Who would have thought that there would really be a problem, and it would be a big problem.
Facing a group of old and weak people, they all looked so timid. If the Qingzhou Army organized thousands of mobs, what would be the beginning of this battle? It would be more appropriate for everyone to run away quickly.
Yang Chou is really incompetent. He is afraid that he will ruin the master's important affairs!
Thinking of this, the military prince felt even colder. The movement of thousands of mobs could not be ignored. Under normal circumstances, there would be some signs anyway. But along the way, the army directly swept away more than a dozen villages, plus the previous
The results of the food collection team, and the frightened...
The assembly has probably been completed without even realizing it!
In horror and shock, a dozen soldiers, led by his direct descendants, the Shangdang soldiers, rushed into a courtyard with their swords drawn. The attack power in that courtyard was relatively strong, but they were only a few half-grown men.
, can be solved in a blink of an eye, as long as...the enemy has no other back-ups.
The military prince was frightened by the grand strategy he imagined. If the enemy army was really consciously gathering the mob, then their goal would undoubtedly be to annihilate the three thousand army in one go!
It sounds ridiculous to rely on thousands of temporarily organized mobs to annihilate three thousand regular troops, but behind the mob, aren't there three hundred Qingzhou cavalry? Regardless of whether they are new soldiers or veterans, they are all Qingzhou troops! As long as they have this title
With your reputation, no one dares to look at you sideways!
"Retreat! Exit the town, notify Lao Sun, and let him be ready to respond!" Thinking of this, he no longer urged his soldiers to fight back, but waved his hands repeatedly to signal the front team to change to the rear team, and exit the same way.
The inconsistent orders made the soldiers somewhat at a loss as to what to do, but after a moment of confusion, most of them looked as if they had been granted amnesty. They bent their waists, covered their helmets, and trotted along the base of the wall, retreating neatly.
"Brother Feng?" Several soldiers who had rushed into the yard looked at each other in astonishment. They could obviously deal with these crazy mobs immediately, so why did they have to retreat at this time?
"Listen to me and leave quickly before it's too late!" Feng Junhou waved to a few people, then he also led the horse and joined the ranks of those who were sliding along the wall.
"What should we do?" Several warriors were dumbfounded and looked at each other in confusion.
"I have to kill a few unruly people because I'm so angry!" The leader smiled ferociously and turned around to look at the teenagers on the roof.
The teenagers felt the danger, and threw the debris in their hands harder and harder. However, fearless spirit alone cannot make them good soldiers. Attacks that cannot kill the enemy will only arouse more excitement.
murderous intent.
"When you get to the underworld, don't blame me. If you want to blame, just blame the guy who tricked you into dying!" The warriors laughed ferociously and raised their swords to kill.
The sword flashed and roared down!
At the critical moment, a spear stopped the sword like a flying dragon from the sky!
The teenagers shouted in unison: "Uncle Pei!"
"Huh! I'm almost late." Pei Yuanshao exhaled a breath and said with a joking smile: "Xiao Liuzi, you are quite capable? Didn't I tell you that when someone enters the yard, you will send a signal for help? What's the matter, you really think you are
Have you become the enemy of thousands of people? Do you still want to fight with a small number against a large number?"
The boy nicknamed Xiaoliu wiped his nose, stood up with a puffy chest, pointed at the fleeing Hanoi army, and said loudly: "Why not? We have beaten away all those bad guys? In the future, I will also
I want to be a great hero like Uncle Pei and General White Face!"
"Hey! Am I considered a hero?" Children's words are unbridled, and the listener has a heart. For a moment, Pei Yuanshao also had mixed feelings. He was not good at words and didn't know what to say, so he simply looked at the dozen enemy soldiers in front of him.
, sneered and issued a challenge: "You guys are not that cowardly, but what is your ability just to bully children? Come on, let me, Lao Pei, practice with you!"
As he spoke, he shook his spear and held up a large gun flower.
"Just you?" The leader of the warriors first looked around and saw no one else, then he laughed ferociously: "Brothers, come together, let's get out after doing this!"
He also felt that something was wrong. I had never heard of a general named Pei in the Qingzhou Army, but judging from the posture of this person, he was also a practicing master. This showed that this ambush operation may have consequences.
hand!
"Kill me before leaving? I'm afraid it's too late." Pei Yuanshao laughed loudly, then waved his hand: "Listen!"
"..." The soldiers were shocked. When they turned around and looked around, they discovered something strange.
As the Hanoi army withdrew, the shouts of the old and weak ambush soldiers gradually weakened, and a strange rhythm came out from the loud noise.
"Dong, dong..." It seems to be... a drum sound?
It is a little less passionate than the war drum, and seems a bit low-pitched, but it is still more powerful. It follows a strange rhythm, vigorously moving, and thundering in unison.
The next moment, the sound of a long song unexpectedly came out from the sound of drums.
"Fight in the south of the city, die in the north of Guo, and die in the wild without being buried or eaten..." Like an innocent person's accusation against the troubled times, the song suddenly rose, and the somewhat comical battlefield atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
"Call me a cuckold: and be a distinguished guest!"
More and more people responded, and the singing and drumming gradually merged into one.
"If you don't bury a dead man in the wild, how can you escape with your carrion?" The tragic atmosphere completely enveloped the town.
At this moment, when the fierce soldiers were confronting Pei Yuanshao, someone suddenly exclaimed: "That's not the sound of drums, it's the sound of horse hooves... Qing, the Qingzhou cavalry are also ambushing in the town!"
As if to be a footnote to this shrill cry, the roaring sound gradually slowed down and then exploded like thunder.
Pei Yuanshao suddenly said: "The prince once said: Despicable carnivores can never satisfy their desires. As long as they exist, they will continue to ask for it, which will make the chaos last forever and the people's livelihood in the Central Plains. Therefore, desire
To bring peace to troubled times, we can only end wars with war, wipe out those who harm others due to selfish desires, and restore a peaceful world to everyone in the world!"
The sound of singing and drums has resounded throughout the town, but Pei Yuanshao's low words can still be heard every word.
"Qingzhou Tiger Ben..." A roar came from the long street.
"Qingzhou Tiger Ben..." Countless people on both sides of the long street raised their arms and shouted.
"Qingzhou Tiger Ben..." Pei Yuanshao stood with his gun across his shoulder, his face full of solemnity.
"Invincible!" Thousands of expectations finally turned into full of pride.
"Step into formation!"
"Step into formation!"
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
"Those who abandon their weapons and lie on the ground will avoid death, and those who raise their swords to face them will be killed!"
The two armies were persuaded to surrender before they even came into contact, which seemed a bit pretentious. However, facing a group of enemy troops who were scared out of their wits after being beaten randomly by old, weak, women and children, why should the invincible Qingzhou cavalry take it seriously?
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Just ride the horse forward and trample all the way.
Are there any other obstacles?
Of course not, it can only be overwhelming and smooth! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)