Chapter 111: General Huwei, Xiao Cao captures the flag
Update time:2012-11-20
This big man covered in blood is naturally Shi Dayong, because the horse's belly is unbearably wet, and the bronze mask on his face has long been removed. The thin new skin is covered with blood, and there are faint bones under the blood, and there are a few broken pieces on his forehead.
The meat is vaguely visible.
After signaling to the new recruits not to look at him and to save his Wolf Cavalry brothers, Shi Dayong took a few more hard breaths, but this time he choked on the smoke, causing him to cough so hard that tears came out.
Not to mention how miserable he looked, the half of the horse's intestines was still hanging around his neck. I don't know if he didn't pay attention or forgot to take it off.
"The general is not dead!"[
"The general is not dead!"
The soldiers who heard Shi Dayong's voice cheered excitedly. They jumped for joy, and the cheering sounds floated on the river bank from near to far.
The name Shi Dayong is undoubtedly great and noble in the minds of the Changping people. The reason why they came to join the army was that they were moved by Shi Dayong's kindness and righteousness in transporting corpses thousands of miles. In addition, they were grateful for General Shi Dazhi who died in the battle.
The pride of hometown people is the respect and support from the bottom of their hearts.
The heroic feat of Shi Dayong leading the wolf cavalry brothers to attack the slave chiefs made the Changping soldiers' blood boil, and their death in the sea of fire made them sad and uncomfortable. When looking through the corpses, all the Changping soldiers felt heavy, and they were very afraid.
The corpse he turned over was General Shi Dayong, and he was very afraid...
Many people thought that Shi Dayong had died in the battle. Although no body was seen, the corpses burned by the fire all over the place told them that the chance of surviving in this sea of fire was very slim, almost non-existent. But no one expected that,
Shi Dayong and the Langqi brothers survived in a way that no one expected!
When the soldiers who were still searching on the distant river bank heard the cheers coming from the distance, their expressions suddenly became more excited, and they raised their weapons and shouted, as if today was the happiest day for them.
Amid the cheers, the young man who had refused the silver reward at the gate of Jinzhou City suddenly ran to the burning banner with the word "Shi", bent down to pick it up, patted it down to extinguish the flames, and then excitedly
He raised the big flag high and kept swaying under the strong wind.
"The general is mighty! The general is mighty! The general is mighty!"
The young man shouted excitedly, his face flushed with excitement.
"The general is mighty! The general is mighty! The general is mighty!"
Two thousand Changping disciples once again burst into uniform cheers. In the cheers, they vigorously raised their weapons above their heads, again and again.
Shi Dayongbi was moved by the sincere respect and support of the Changping children for him. In the past, he thought that these Changping children followed him voluntarily because he was from Changping, and they were naturally close to him. In addition, he was benevolent and righteous in transporting the body thousands of miles away.
Moved, they traveled thousands of miles to Liaodong to join the army. Now it seems that what supported them to risk their lives to follow him was not only their closeness, but also their name of benevolence and righteousness, and more importantly, the blood in their chests, Yin Hong
of passion!
Shi Dayong was so moved that he choked up and couldn't speak. He just stared blankly at these Changping children who were looking at him sincerely. For the first time, the concept of children from his hometown had a clear outline in his mind.
I am from Changping, I am a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, I am the Ming Dynasty general who fought hard in Liaodong, and I am one of the countless heroes who fought for Emperor Chongzhen!
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Hearing Shi Dayong's voice, Jiang Wanli jumped up from the ground nervously and rushed up as fast as he could. He stared at Shi Dayong with wide eyes. He had thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.
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Huang An's face also showed a happy smile, but he was not as excited as Jiang Wanli. He just looked at Shi Dayong lightly.
Li Dashan, Ma Zhong, Zhao Kegang, Wang Zhengqi, Sun Youjin and other presidents also rushed over after hearing the news, surrounding Shi Dayong and shouting with joy.
The wolf cavalry hiding under the horse's belly were rescued one by one by the Changping soldiers. After they were born, they stretched their noses greedily to breathe in the air. Most of them could not believe that they had escaped from the fire.
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The Changping children in the Wolf Cavalry Army even hugged their Changping fellow citizens with excitement. Some were cheering and some were crying. The tragic battlefield deeply shocked their hearts and gave them a firm bond.
Lesson - War is cruel, and every moment, you will never be able to see your loved ones again!
After a brief moment of rejoicing, the veterans knelt down sadly on the ground, looking at the burnt black horses in front of them and silently speaking. Tears remained in their eyes for a long time.
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Feeling that the general survived the catastrophe, Huang An calmed down, walked forward, and asked Shi Dayong in a low voice: "General, the army is counterattacking, what should we do?"
Hearing this, Shi Dayong hurriedly turned around and looked north. A few miles away, thick smoke accompanied by fire was rapidly burning toward the Daling River. Behind the thick smoke, the army was chasing the Jin army bravely. Depending on the situation, as long as the fire did not
Turn off, the Ming army won this battle!
As long as they cross the Daling River, Zu Dashou in the city will definitely come out of the city to receive reinforcements. Under the attack from both sides, it is impossible for the defeated Jin army to reverse the situation of the battle!
The siege of Daling River has been resolved! He Kegang no longer has to die, Zu Dashou no longer has to surrender, history has changed!
Shi Dayong was excited. He finally changed history and created history! He did not hesitate to order: "Fire helps our army. It is time to follow Master Bingbei to defeat the slaves in one fell swoop and make great achievements here! You will follow soon."
I will kill the enemy!" When he spoke, he was extremely ambitious and had a proud look on his face.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted out loud: "Oh no!" He turned away from the crowd and searched the wilderness ahead.
The generals were frightened and thought that the army had been defeated again. When they looked around, they found that the army was still launching a fierce attack on the Jin army following the fire.
General, what are you looking for? What's wrong?
Huang An, Jiang Wanli, Li Dashan, and Ma Zhong all looked at Shi Dayong in surprise, wondering what happened to make him so eclipsed.
Shi Dayong searched the wilderness over and over again. Shi Dayong's heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar. Regret suddenly surged into his heart. He hated that he should not have let Cao Bianjiao chase him alone in order to kill Huang Taiji. Although Huang Taiji escaped, the guards who followed him
Quite a few. No matter how brave Cao Bianjiao was, how could he really kill Huang Taiji who was protected by his guards in the midst of this chaos!
Shi Dayong, Shi Dayong, why are you so confused? Being able to force Huang Taiji to run away in a hurry is already an unparalleled achievement. Why rush for success, covet such great achievements, and let Cao Bianjiao take risks alone? This is the same as letting him die.
What a difference!
"Hey! Xiao Cao, I hurt you, I hurt you..."
Shi Dayong, who thought that something unexpected had happened to Cao Bianjiao, was distressed and punched his chest with his right fist. The subordinates were frightened by his behavior. Huang An hesitated and stepped forward to persuade him: "General, fortunately
Xiao Cao went with the army to pursue the enemy, so he may not have suffered any misfortune."
After hearing this, Shi Dayong was excited, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, Xiao Cao may not be dead, he may not be dead, hurry, hurry, let's catch up!" Worried about Cao Bianjiao's safety, he raised his feet and moved forward.
Fang ran forward, and after running for about ten steps, he suddenly stopped. His pupils dilated several times in an instant, and he stared blankly ahead with his mouth wide open.
In sight, more than a mile away, a figure slowly stood up from the pile of corpses, then picked up a large flag from the ground, carried it on his shoulders and walked back step by step.
What is that flag if it’s not the golden dragon flag that followed Huang Taiji’s hasty retreat north?! Who is that figure if it’s not Cao Bianjiao!