Chapter 620: The decisive battle is brilliant: the betrayal
The situation took a turn for the worse. When deafening cries for death rang out from both the south gate and the north gate, both Pei Lun and Bian Liangqun felt powerless for a moment.
The Dongcheng defenders, who were completely a group of skirmishers, retreated steadily with the only skilled cooperation of the Song troops who ascended the city.
In less than two quarters of an hour, the suspension bridge and the city gate slowly fell and opened suddenly under the enthusiastic anticipation of Zhu Biao and other thousands of pairs of eyes.
"Kill -" Zhu Biao raised the gun in his hand high, shouted, and took the lead to kill into the city. I don't think there will be any horse traps in Gaoming County.
"Come on -"
"Kill--"
A louder and louder cry for murder echoed in the sky above Gaoming East City.
"Quick -, hurry up -" Pei Lun held a long spear in his hand and took the lead to lead the army to Dongcheng for support. Just now he had hastily organized a group of troops and horses, but Dongcheng was in a hurry, so he had no choice but to rush in.
Hard on.
That is to say, in the city, the width of the street banners is narrow, and there is no array to coordinate. The stragglers can still carry one, but if they are outside the city, they can really only look at the sky and sigh.
After calming down, they hurriedly mobilized their troops and generals, and swarmed to the east gate to support them.
"Hurry up - hurry up -" Pei Lun was riding on his horse, shouting urgently at the prince's soldiers behind him from time to time. He now wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly to the east city tower -
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The shouts of the Song army in the east of the city became louder and louder, and Pei Lun's face became stiffer and stiffer. The situation in the east city was extremely bad now, and the Song army had already entered the city.
"Quick, quick -" Pei Lun was shouting and roaring hysterically, and Pei Lun's nerves were about to collapse now. Once Gaoming City is lost, all the rebels in the city will most likely be 'annihilated'. If you cannot defend this place, it means that
The more than 80,000 troops that he mobilized and sent back for reinforcements will be completely wiped out.
The Song army with high morale will also use this as a base to march into Dong'an. In that case, relying on the 70,000 troops staying in Dong'an, including more than 10,000 newly surrendered county soldiers, Pei Lun will face the enemy one by one.
I have no confidence in winning the battle.
And if this is the case, he and the remaining military strength will be caught in the three pass area between the jade and green pines of Donglang.
If this was reported back to the capital of the gods, I would lead an army of 200,000, with the help of soldiers from Dongcheng County. I would lose Dongcheng first, and then Gaoming. The 70,000 troops would be defeated by only half of the Song army in the field. In the end, I would have to be trapped between
By waiting for help between the three passes, the Pei family's five-hundred-year reputation will be completely lost!
Being stabbed in the back by a Song army with only 30,000 men, it was really embarrassing and cowardly.
Then how can I have the face to lead the army again in the future? During the Dingding Battle on Wednesday, will the Pei family just withdraw from the stage? Or will the position of the heir apparent of the Hou Mansion need to be replaced?
Different from the confusion when he retreated to Gaoming County after defeat, Pei Lun has thought everything clearly now. That's why he is so urgent!
Gaoming City cannot be lost like this, and the rebels in the city cannot be captured by the Song army like this!
To waste, just use the lives of the rebel army to waste it, and waste it with the Song army. Even if Gaoming City is finally defeated, the Song army must shed all their blood in this city, and the rebel soldiers must shed all their blood in this city.
Under tremendous pressure, Pei Lun, who actually led troops into battle for the first time, fell into a faint madness.
This is the unique commonality of the 'second generation'. When everything goes well, their performance may not be the best, but it is absolutely impossible to fault them; but when the critical moment comes, the essence of everything is exposed.
The usually gentle and gentle person will become furious, and the usually generous and generous person will become harsh and harsh. It is a completely different face. This face will be so unfamiliar that even they themselves will be surprised and unbelievable.
The noise became clearer and louder. Representative Pei Lun had just turned around a street, and a bright light suddenly appeared at the end of the road ahead. His eyes tightened, and Peilin's nerves suddenly tightened. It was the Song Army. There was a cavalry in front, and behind him
The soldiers were holding torches and striding towards them.
Zhu Biao rode his horse and rushed into Gaoming City. Without stopping for a moment, he led his troops towards the city. Just as he turned a corner, he saw a bright fire in front of him, and a group of Prince's Army was running hard...
Reinforcements? It's a pity that they came late! With a cold smile, Zhu Biao shook his hand and lit the steel gun, clamped his legs on the belly of his mount, and the horse raised its head and neighed, then galloped away, heading straight towards Pei Lun.
Run.
He was lucky enough to meet Pei Lun. Zhu Biao had not forgotten his outfit. Killing him would be of great help in dispersing the group of Prince's soldiers in front of him. Zhu Biao immediately decided to kill him and ran up to him.
He was very confident in his own strength, and it was impossible to find a general who was evenly matched with him in the Gaoming City in front of him. Otherwise, Pei Lun would not have been defeated so miserably in the field battle.
Pei Lun was not as good as Zhu Biao in his eyes. He looked at Zhu Biao who was running towards the horse in disbelief. Is this Song general brave or reckless? He actually broke away from the rear group of troops more than a hundred steps away to kill him. But
Then a burst of anger arose in his heart. He was so contemptuous! Do you think you are as good as that Zhu Biao?
To kill him alone like this, with all the troops behind him arriving, it was really too much for his wife to deceive him.
"Kill, kill him for me -" But when Zhu Biao's men and horses approached, Pei Lun's expression changed. He recognized who the person in front of him was? No wonder the war horse under his crotch looked weird, it looked a little weird.
Like purple.
"Is this still the case?" Looking at the group of soldiers rushing towards him, Zhu Biao was both angry and amused. Pei Lun let his soldiers kill him so blithely, he really didn't have any self-esteem that a general should have. He looked like this.
This move, if done by another prince general, would have galloped towards him even if he knew he was outmatched, and would have at least shouted twice. But this guy waved his hands to the soldiers to fight with great joy, which was really annoying.
Speechless.
Although he had shown his strength before, attacking alone would be the greatest insult to the enemy general.
"However, can these soldiers stop me? Let's see how I kill you!" Zhu Biao raised his right arm with one hand, and when the horse came close, he suddenly made a round in front of the horse's head, and then held both hands
The gun was drawn horizontally in front of him!
With the gun raised and lowered, the blood on the chest and abdomen of the three people in front of them surged like a waterfall. Amidst the pungent smell of blood, the three of them fell to the ground.
"Whoever dares to stand in my way will die!" Zhu Biao shouted loudly, and his horse rushed into the crowd of the prince's soldiers.
The point-steel gun was waved up and down, with heavy gun shadows and a cold light. The rushing team of Pei Lun's soldiers were like vegetables and fruits on the chopping board, allowing Zhu Biao to slice them horizontally and vertically. The team of more than 200 people was killed by Zhu Biao in one sprint.
A single person riding alone is in disarray.
"Chopping melons and vegetables???" Looking at the situation in front of him, these four words came to Pei Lun's mind. Zhu Biao killed people, his movements were really neat and clean!
"Kill, kill, kill this man for me! Whoever kills him will be rewarded with 100,000 gold and promoted to three levels!" Pei Lun shouted as if he was crazy.
"Haha, Pei Lun, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all. You only instruct your men to come and die. Do you dare to come down and fight with me?" Zhu Biao seized the opportunity and used another venomous tongue,
This will lower the morale of some of the prince's army. "You want to kill me, Zhu Biao, are you worthy enough?"
The spear in his hand danced even more urgently at that moment, because the Prince's Army rushing out was already flooding the streets like a rising tide in the ocean, rushing in. Blood rained all over the sky, and limbs were flying everywhere. Although there were countless soldiers, they still could not stop them.
Zhu Biao forced his way through countless soldiers of the Prince's Army, leading directly to Pei Lun's location.
"Stop him, stop him quickly!" Pei Lun was naturally paying attention to the situation on the field. At this moment, the crisis in Dongcheng was forgotten by him. How deep in his heart he was looking forward to a miracle. If someone could kill someone,
How wonderful it would be to get rid of the evil star in front of us...
But seeing Zhu Biao charging straight ahead despite the crowd, his heartbeat immediately jumped to its fastest speed. While riding his horse back, he shouted loudly again, attracting soldiers to step forward to intercept Zhu Biao.
"Then run?" Pei Lun's performance at this moment made Zhu Biao even more disdainful of him. He snorted angrily and sat down on the horse, which seemed to feel the anger of its master and pushed forward even more vigorously.
The black horse's body completely changed color, covered in layers of plasma, and its hair seemed to exude a rich blood light under the sun. At least five hundred people died under Zhu Biao's gun today, and their whole bodies had been covered in blood.
The blood of the army was spilled.
Once again, he turned his spear into a sword and slashed. Two Prince's Army soldiers who had hit the horse were cut into two pieces by Zhu Biao.
The Prince's Army poured into Dongcheng continuously. Zhu Biao kept moving forward, but he did not cross the entire road. Most of the Prince's Army soldiers still poured into Dongcheng through both sides of the street or nearby paths. However, in this way,
There is no telling how much courage these soldiers have.
And a fact slowly emerged, more and more soldiers of the Prince's Army were avoiding Pei Lun. They were like hiding from the god of plague, and naturally they would not obey Pei Lun's command and dispatch.
"You coward, let's see where you are going to run away?" Zhu Biao almost burst into laughter. Pei Lun wanted everyone to betray their relatives and leave. Even his own soldiers were slipping away.
"Kill--" The infantry of the Song Army behind him were catching up quickly. During the period when Zhu Biao was fighting alone, countless Song soldiers poured into the east city, and now they rushed towards the Prince's Army.
The brutal fighting started on this street!
"Pfft--" Blood splattered, and Zhu Biao, who looked like a bloody man, hit his horse and advanced again. Pei Lun was already close in front of him. "Let's see how you can run away this time!"
"Die to me!" Ma Ling shouted amidst the loud shouts, and Zhu Biao was stabbed with a spear. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
