The walls of Ganzhou are high and the city is thick, stretching for several miles. The Turkic army set up camp in the west of the city, and only a few cavalry were stationed in the east of the city. It was dusk, and smoke was everywhere in the city. Yuan Feng pointed his hand: "Enter the city to eat.
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More than ten cavalrymen rushed down the hillside, rushing towards the east gate of Ganzhou like lightning. The patrolling Turkic cavalry flew over to block people who wanted to enter the city. Arrows flew over like raindrops. The scouts ignored them and bent their bodies with all their strength.
During the horse fight, Cao Jun, protected by everyone, was also riding fast, his eyes fixed on the direction of the city gate.
The Turkic soldiers rushed over quickly, and Yuan Feng greeted them with his sword, cutting down five or six Turkic cavalry in succession. While the pursuers were stunned, the scouts had already rushed to the bottom of the city and shouted to the city wall to open the door.
However, the soldiers guarding the city did not dare to open the door without authorization, saying that they wanted to ask General Wang for instructions. Cao Jun was angry and cursed, but the soldiers did not recognize him, so they ignored him no matter how harshly he cursed. The Turkic soldiers took the opportunity to rush over, and Yuan Feng also resisted.
Unable to stop, he galloped over on horseback, shouting as he ran: "Hurry up and call the door!"
The city gate was still not open, and they saw that the Turkic cavalry was about to engulf this small force. Everyone felt a shadow flying above their heads. The Turkic cavalry fell down in rows, and even men and horses were pierced by long javelins.
At this time, the city gate also creaked open, and everyone hurried into the city.
After entering the city gate, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. An old general wearing a helmet came over and asked, "My lord, why are you back again?"
Cao Jun said with a mournful face: "Uncle Wang, I was bitten by a Turkic wolf cavalry not long after I left the city. Leng Feng and the others were all killed. I was rescued by a scout from the Liangzhou cavalry camp, but Cai Yong sent someone to kill me at night, so I had no choice but to kill me again."
came back."
General Wang stamped his feet and said: "What a good Cai Yong, he is planning to rebel."
This old general's name is Wang Wei. He was a soldier under Cao Yanhui earlier. Cao Yanhui sent his son to guard Ganzhou and asked Wang Wei to be his deputy. However, Cao Jun was too young and lacked experience, so Wang Wei was responsible for the dispatching and commanding of troops and horses. Turks
After the army attacked, Wang Wei was afraid that Cao Jun would make a mistake, so he asked his soldiers to escort him back to Liangzhou. Unexpectedly, he almost lost the young master's life, and the old man was naturally furious.
"Eldest Young Master, hurry back to your home and rest." Wang Wei said, then looked at Yuan Feng and others, and said: "These people are temporarily assigned to the Ganzhou Cavalry Camp."
"No, these people are kind to me, so they can serve as my personal soldiers." Cao Jun suggested, and Wang Wei had no choice but to agree.
Cao Jun went back to his hometown accompanied by Wang Wei. Yuan Feng and others were about to mount their horses to follow when they suddenly saw a group of soldiers coming down from the city wall. They were all foreigners with tall noses and deep eyes. They had brass breastplates and red horsehair decorations.
They were wearing helmets, and their strong arms were exposed in the cold weather. Each of them had three javelins on their backs, which were exactly the same as the javelins that protected them when they entered the city. Yuan Feng and others clasped their fists together and said, "Thank you!"
The soldiers in the team just looked at them indifferently, and no one responded. Only a golden-eyed soldier walking at the front of the team smiled and clasped his fists at Yuan Feng in return. His facial features vaguely resembled Yulia from Liqian Village.
Yuan Feng and others came to the Commander's Mansion, had a good meal, and bought new armor and weapons. From then on, they became the personal soldiers of the Ganzhou Commander. Their status as personal soldiers was naturally stronger than that of ordinary soldiers, and their armor and weapons were all
The war horses were brand new and replaced with tall Ili horses. It was said that the military pay would be much richer. The old king was so happy that he couldn't smile from ear to ear. This was the first time he had become a general's personal soldier in so many years of eating food.
Cao Jun's original soldiers had been wiped out, and Yuan Feng's group alone was not enough. Wang Wei also mobilized ten cavalrymen to make up a hundred people to serve as the commander's guard. Cao Jun only recognized Yuan Feng.
He was ordered to be the captain of the guard, but these local soldiers from Ganzhou didn't buy it. They always gathered together and muttered without knowing what to say.
The next day, the Turkic army fought under the city. The gates of Ganzhou city were closed tightly. A group of generals observed the enemy's situation at the top of the city. Yuan Feng, as the captain of Cao Jun's guard, followed closely behind him and looked over from the high city wall.
In the Turkic army camp, flags covered the sky, war drums beat, and a group of neatly-dressed cavalry galloped past the city. One man was carrying a bloody weapon on his spear.
"That's Mr. Wei Qian's rank." Wang Wei said with a gloomy expression.
Cao Jun's face was distorted: "Who is going to take that guy's head?"
There was silence on the top of the city, no one said a word.
Cao Jun turned his attention to Wang Wei. Wang Wei shook his head and said: "Wei Qian is always our number one hero in Ganzhou. He was killed in three moves. Who dares to fight?"
Cao Jun said angrily: "How can there be no one in my huge Ganzhou?" As soon as he finished speaking, someone stood up from behind and said: "I am willing to go."
Seeing that the person who responded was just a little-known soldier, all the generals lost their composure. Wang Wei coughed dryly and said: "General Wei Qian was beheaded, and his morale has been extremely low. If we lose again, I'm afraid..."
Wang Wei was polite in his words, but the grumpy man was already yelling and scolding: "How dare you act like a small soldier? How can you interrupt what the generals are saying!"
The dog still needs to look at its owner. Cao Jun pointed at the man with a straight face and said: "Then you go out of the city to save face for us in Ganzhou?"
The man fell silent immediately, and Cao Jun asked Yuan Feng: "How many troops and horses do you need to raid the formation?"
Yuan Feng said: "Ten cavalry are enough."
"Okay, I'll give you ten cavalry, go out of the city and kill that guy."
Yuan Feng turned around and went down to the city, picked Zhao Ding'an and a group of old brothers from Shibali Fort, and went out to fight. Under Cao Jun's arrangement, the war drums were also beaten at the top of Ganzhou City, but the drums were weak and obviously could not be suppressed.
The other side’s drumbeat.
Seeing someone fighting in the city, the Turkic formation suddenly became noisy, cheering for their own side, mocking and taunting the Ganzhou army. The Ganzhou soldiers on the city wall also started to yell at each other, but their confidence was obviously not as strong as the other side. They have been beaten really hard these days.
I'm afraid, what kind of person is Wei Qianzong? He's a big-armed and round-waisted man from the northwest. He can lift an ox with one hand. His skill with sword and horse is unparalleled. He is recognized as the invincible fighter in Ganzhou. Even such a fierce general can't stand up to this Turkic man.
In less than a moment, his head was cut off on the spot. You can imagine the psychological shock suffered by everyone in Ganzhou.
The person who went into battle this time was just a tall and thin young man who led ten cavalry. He did not look very eye-catching. The soldiers in the city whispered to each other and said that they did not know this person. Since they did not know him, they felt even more unsure.
, everyone said nothing, but in their hearts they believed that this young man would not survive today.
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Yuan Feng is also very cautious. The last time he faced Ye Tianxing, he learned that there are people outside the world, and there are many people who are better than him in martial arts. Looking at the expression of this Turkic general, he knows that this person is definitely not easy to get along with.
generation.
"You guys help me hold down the formation, and I'll come back as soon as I go." Yuan Feng said to Zhao Ding'an, touched the thing hidden in his arms, and ran over on horseback. The Turkic general also left his troops and rode up to meet him alone.
As the two got closer and closer, the sound of war drums and shouts from both sides filled the sky.
When the two horses were riding in the wrong direction, Yuan Fengxun took action, waving a sword with his right hand and taking out a musket with his left hand without even taking aim.
After being bombarded by iron sand, it was immediately smashed to pieces. At the same time, Yuan Feng's knife also arrived and slashed diagonally from the shoulder, cutting it in half.
In an instant, the entire battlefield fell silent. Everyone stared blankly at the scene in the formation. Yuan Feng calmly dismounted and cut off the head of the Turkic general. When he was cutting off the head, he discovered that the man's left hand was inserted into his waist.
In the meantime, a musket had not been drawn out yet.
Yuan Feng laughed silently, brother, you should be a step slower. He inserted the musket into his waist, took off the head of Mr. Wei Qian from the horse, wrapped it in his shirt and put it away, and then jumped on him
The war horses raised the Turkic general's head high.
The top of the Ganzhou city suddenly burst into thunderous cheers, and the war drums were beating in unison. The sound was getting louder and louder, suppressing the momentum of the Turks. Cao Jun even beat the drums in person to cheer. Wang Wei couldn't help but be happy and said three words in a row.
Good words.
Yuan Feng returned to Ganzhou calmly. He and the ten cavalrymen who pressed the battle became the heroes of Ganzhou. Especially the soldiers under Wei Qian's headquarters regarded Yuan Feng as their benefactor. Groups of soldiers lay on the top of the city to cheer them on.
, Cao Jun personally came down from the city wall to greet him, and praised: "He is really my Ganzhou Tiger General."
Ganzhou recovered the situation, but the threat was far from over. The Turkic army marched eastward brazenly, and this trick was definitely not the only one. Sure enough, in the afternoon, the Turkic artillery began to bombard Ganzhou City.
The catapults counterattacked, but the range and power of the catapults were not as good as the enemy's. The stone bullets hit the Ganzhou city wall one by one. The smashed masonry debris flew everywhere, and some flew high and landed in the city, immediately destroying the houses.
, after bombarding for half an hour, the sound of killing like waves came over, and thousands of Turkic soldiers holding swords, shields and carrying ladders swarmed over.
This was a battle with no technical skills at all. The attackers used ladders and ropes to attack, with archers covering below. The defenders used stones, rolling wood, and oil-fired bows and arrows to counterattack. The entire city of Ganzhou suddenly became a hell.
At dusk, the battle finally ended. The Turkic army retreated leaving corpses all over the ground. The losses on Ganzhou's side were also quite heavy. Wang Wei said to Cao Jun with a worried look on his face: "Ganzhou is not small, so fighting like this is not an option.
If we don’t get reinforcements, we will have no choice but to wait to die.”
Cao Jun gritted his teeth and said: "The reinforcements have been out for a long time, but Cai Yong is afraid of the enemy and is afraid of advancing. I'm afraid they are still hundreds of miles away."
Wang Wei said: "How can he be afraid of the enemy? He clearly wants the eldest son to die."