The moment the cannon fell behind him, Shi Dayong closed his eyes. He knew that the time had come and it was time for him to hit the road.
There is not so much luck in the world.
In life, there are not so many protagonists.
In this turbulent Liaodong, everyone is a protagonist, and he is just one of the many protagonists, an ordinary member.[
It may be different before you are alive, but it will be the same after death.
A new grave, a few pieces of paper money.
I don’t know where the heartbroken person is.
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He felt a wave of air behind him, and his body flew forward involuntarily, falling to the ground with more than 80 kilograms of heavy armor. The iron helmet tapped his forehead, making Shi Dayong dizzy.
"Well!"
He stumbled up and found that he was not dead yet.
He slowly turned around, only to find a mess behind him. The horse was frightened and ran forward like crazy.
He ran, kept running, ran wildly, and finally fell to the ground with his legs and died foaming at the mouth.
The red-haired barbarian hit the center, and with just one shot, nearly a hundred Wolf Cavalry soldiers were killed.
The death situation was horrific, even worse than that of the Jin Army.
The dozen or so Wolf Cavalry soldiers around the point where the cannon hit were not blown to pieces, but were shocked to death in their armor.
Bleeding from the seven orifices.
His eyes were still wide open and he did not close his eyes.
More than ten feet away, Jiang Wanli lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
Beside them, dozens of Liaodong cavalrymen without armor were piled up. Their hands and arms were broken off, and their intestines and stomachs were broken.
People are not afraid of death, but the pain is unbearable.
The seriously injured soldiers screamed.
Shi Dayong clearly heard a young voice shouting something weakly just a few feet away. He wanted to walk over and listen, but he couldn't move.[
Gradually, the sound disappeared all around.
A young flower of life has withered.
"General...general..."
My feet suddenly tightened, and when I leaned over to take a look, I felt unbearably sad.
A soldier whose body had been cut off half hugged Shi Dayong's feet tightly. He struggled to stand up, but below his waist there was only a few feet of blood sausage connected to his stomach, and his legs were missing.
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"brother!"
Bi cried bitterly, took off his helmet, bent down and held the soldier's hands tightly. Tears flowed from his eyes one after another and fell on the soldier's face.
The surrounding beacon smoke seemed to dissipate, and the sound of cannons seemed to have stopped.
The only sound in his ears was his own crying. This was not the first time Shi Dayong cried.
Due to blood loss, the soldier was so weak that he could not speak. After struggling several times, he gave up the idea of standing up and stopped moving. The severe pain had long made him numb, and at this moment, he no longer knew pain.
The general's tears and the general's cries reached his ears clearly.
Wuqing's lips moved, but no words came out. The thumb of his right hand moved slightly, and his head hung slightly.
It just hung there, motionless.
Both hands were holding Shi Dayong tightly.
Can't be separated.
Shi Dayong had no idea of separation. Looking at the young soldier in front of him, he sat down with tears and put the soldier's head calmly on his lap.
Almost everyone saw this scene. A strong man hugged half of his subordinates and sat facing the south, his voice was hoarse from crying.
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The red cannon at the top of the city was really mute, because every time it was fired, it had to be filled with water into the barrel to extinguish the sparks, then tied with a dry cloth to a stick and inserted into the barrel to dry it, and then filled with gunpowder, combustion aid, and stuffed in
gun, and then click and release. These actions are quite slow and cumbersome, and do not include correcting the gun position.
The second launch took time, and the sky over the battlefield fell silent.
"Pfft, pfft!"
After jumping up from the ground and spitting out the dirt in his mouth, Cao Bianjiao looked around for Shi Dayong. When he found that Shi Dayong was not dead, but was crying loudly in front of him, he was stunned. Immediately, his nose became sour and he shed tears.
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No one moved their fighting hands. The Jin army was knocked unconscious by the cannons, and the same was true for the Wolf Cavalry army.
There was no deafening sound of cannons or hysterical shouts of killing. It was as if Jin and Ming had a tacit understanding. They both stood there stupidly, looking around them blankly.
The leather rope holding the armor on his lower body was cut off, and Cao Bianjiao was already naked. As a result, he was only wearing a pair of trousers, which looked very out of place with the surrounding scene.
However, no one would look at him strangely at this moment, and no one would pay attention to him. All eyes were focused on Shi Dayong, who was crying loudly.
Walking heavily to Shi Dayong's side, Cao Bianjiao wanted to pull him up, but he stretched out his hand and retracted it. In the past, he might have disdained Shi Dayong's cries, or even looked down upon him, but now, it is a kind of
Deep understanding.
The soldiers who were not killed by the artillery felt that they were moving closer to the general, and slowly formed a circle. In the circle was Shi Dayong, who was already crying and could not hear his voice.
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"What is this idiot doing? Does he still want to wait for the Ming army's red artillery to attack again!"
Azige was furious. The Ming army's red cannons had become mute. How long would it take if we didn't kill all the Ming soldiers at this time?
The attack bugle soon sounded.
Hu Li, who was in a daze, heard the trumpet sound and quickly woke up. There were only a hundred or so men left in the Ming army, but his two Niu Lu still had three or four hundred. Three or four of them would kill one of them, and the battle would be quick.
, the most important thing is to quickly get out of the range of the Ming army's red artillery.
He raised his hand and whipped a soldier in the face, and shouted: "You dog slave, what are you doing standing still? Kill me!"
Under the orders of Huli's Goshiha, the remaining Shideba, and Baku, the Jin soldiers reacted and roared towards the Ming army again.
He didn't even want his war horse anymore, and just rushed over with his sword and gun raised.
"It's your grandma's fault. To take your Grandpa Xiao Cao's life, you have to give up ten lives in exchange!"
The Jin soldiers attacked again, Cao Bianjiao's face filled with murderous intent, he picked up a big knife from the ground and rushed over.
When the broadsword reached, the two golden soldiers were cut in half. On the left, four more golden soldiers rushed towards him, and on the right, three golden soldiers stabbed him with spears.
Cao Bianjiao was agile and dodged the three spears. He easily put the spear under his arm and let out a roar, throwing the three golden soldiers ten feet away. He saw a golden soldier raising a knife and slashing at his neck.
With another roar, three spears attacked the golden soldier together, hitting the golden soldier in the chest and nailing him straight to the ground.
"Who dares to kill me!"
Cao Bianjiao was so fierce that he was like a madman. He was so powerful and so fast that the Jin soldiers couldn't even get close to him.
Seeing this, Jin Jun Shi Deba quickly took out his bow and arrow and shot at Cao Bianjiao. Cao Bianjiao did not take precautions and was hit by an arrow in his left back.
He roared angrily, looked back and saw Nash De pulling out another arrow, and rushed towards him with a single step.
It was forty steps away from Nashidaba, but they were fighting all the way, and no one dared to stop them.
When Nashideba saw the madman rushing toward him and someone trying to stop him, his face turned pale with fright. He was so confused that he knocked over the quiver and went to pick up the arrows in a panic. When he got up,
Everything went dark before his eyes, and his chest was in agony as if it had been chopped off. However, a heart had been forcefully taken out by Na Mingjiang, and he stuffed it into his mouth with a wild laugh and chewed it hard.
"Ah...ah..."
Nash De pulled out as if he was seeing a ghost, his consciousness screamed as he watched the bright general swallow his heart alive.
When the surrounding Jin soldiers saw this horrifying scene, they were all heartbroken. When Cao Bianjiao moved, they all stepped back in fright, trembling and trembling as they dared to take a step closer.
However, over there, a group of Jin troops, led by Beiyu Huli, had already rushed towards Shi's remnant soldiers, shouting to kill, and the wolf cavalry who were lucky enough to survive the bombardment of the Hongyi artillery were immediately hacked to death by twenty or thirty.
Seeing that the wolf cavalry were about to be killed by the Jin army, Shi Dayong's figure appeared again in the crowd. He did not remove his armor and had a sword in his hand. He only relied on his iron armor to fight against the Jin soldiers.
He didn't know where the strength came from, but Shi Dayong exerted great force. He held the head of a golden soldier with two arms and hit it hard, which made the golden soldier's eyes pop out.
Under the leadership of the General, the soldiers of the Wolf Cavalry fought with their last breath to resist. But after all, they were exhausted, and their last breath of strength could not last long. Soon, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Shi Dayong and the remaining troops were once again suppressed.
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Seeing this, Cao Bianjiao was so anxious that he roared and wanted to save Shi Dayong. However, although the Jin soldiers did not dare to approach him, they surrounded him tightly and did not allow him to stand out at all.
With the power of recovery, even a hero can do nothing!
On a high slope in the distance, Azige saw in the telescope how brave Cao Bianjiao, who was only wearing a pair of trousers, couldn't help but marveled, and said to his left and right: "When did the Ming army have such a young general? This person is as good as the commander of the army."
If it is not removed, how can my great wealth be able to settle down?"
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Shi Dayong was exhausted. The armor on his body was no longer a murder weapon, but a heavy burden. Every time he moved, he had to breathe heavily.
At this moment, there is only one thought in my mind: kill, kill, kill!
Until the end, it was all about hanging on with one breath, and there was no way to make a move. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was just a random attack.
Finally, his arms could no longer be lifted, and his steps could no longer move. In front of him, several golden soldiers rushed towards him at the same time. Shi Dayong sighed dejectedly, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Live and die together! Brothers,
I, Shi Dayong, take the first step!"
Before he finished speaking, "Boom, boom, boom" sounded several times, and the red cannon at the top of the city fired again.
A cannon hit his left side less than three feet away, and the bullets flew towards his face like death.
"General!" Cao Bianjiao exclaimed.
"General!" the remaining soldiers exclaimed.
Amid the screams, Shi Dayong's face was filled with blood, half of his face had been cut off, and his body slowly fell backwards.
The pillar of blood and the fallen body were frozen in everyone's sight.