In the past few days when Cao Jun was attacking the camp, he knew that the Han army was exhausted, and even their arrow feathers were running low.
I simply made the rush cart and ladder, made up for the lost equipment, and started pushing the rush cart over without any scruples.
"boom!"
Dust fell on the short earthen city wall, and it swayed slightly.
"Kill the thief!"
Liu Yin raised his sword and shouted.
"kill--"
Behind him, the wounded Han soldiers shouted and rushed to fight with Cao's army who climbed up the city wall along the ladder.
Longguan is almost a hundred miles away from Jieting. In order to prevent Zhang He from besieging the city for reinforcements, while urging the army to move forward, Feng Yong sent out all the night hunters in his hands to find out the latest news.
Along the way, night hunters galloped back and forth.
"General, there is a street pavilion ahead, and there are Cao thieves blocking the way!"
Feng Yong felt a chill in his heart, "Has it been lost?"
"The camp has been destroyed, but there are still cries of killing."
Feng Yong perked up and said, "Hurry! Send the signal quickly!"
"call out--"
"Ba——"
Fireworks bloomed in the sky under Longshan Mountain.
Liu Yin waved his hand and knocked down a Cao soldier who was climbing up. He heard the sound of wind in his ears and quickly took a step back. Unfortunately, due to the excessive exertion on his body these days, he no longer had the sensitivity of the past. The tip of the spear stabbed him.
sternum.
Although the spear tip did not penetrate the armor, he still staggered a step.
The eyes of Cao Bing on the opposite side were shining and he pressed forward again.
Liu Yin was already determined to die, thinking that if he fought for one more person, he would gain one person. He directly faced him and was about to die with this guy who was obviously the uncle of Cao Jun.
Unexpectedly, two more people appeared from behind him and stretched out their spears to hold him back.
Liu Yin was about to struggle, but found that he could no longer exert his strength, and even the knife in his hand fell to the ground because he could not hold it firmly.
He knew that this was a sign of exhaustion, so he had no choice but to look up to the sky and sigh.
Then he saw a firework flashing across the sky.
Then the second one...
The third……
Although they are just fireworks that explode with sparks and have no color, in Liu Yin's eyes, they are extremely brilliant!
The prime minister had seen such fireworks when he swore an alliance with the barbarians in Wei County.
Later, on Feng Langjun's happy day, there was a rumor in Jincheng that there was a falling star as big as a bucket and as bright as a candle, accompanying the wedding procession all the way.
But anyone who followed Prime Minister Nan Zheng knows that those are actually the fireworks made by Feng Langjun.
"Feng Langjun! Feng Langjun is here!"
Liu Yin was ecstatic, and his strength seemed to surge up all of a sudden. He shouted loudly, used both arms to push away the two guns that were holding him, then picked up the long knife and pounced forward.
"Feng Langjun led his army to rescue!"
The news quickly spread throughout the small town of Jieting, and was gradually suppressed. Only the Han army, which had been gritting its teeth and persisting, heard the news, regained its strength, and fought back bravely, forcing Cao's army out of the city.
"Let it go, let it go!" Feng Yong urged again and again, "Let them all go, no one will be left behind!"
Fireworks "pop-pop-pop" sounded in the air one after another, and even Zhang He noticed it. He looked up at the strange scene in the sky, feeling a little surprised and confused.
"General, the Shu captives have come down from Long Pass!"
"Oh, it's finally here?"
Zhang He didn't care. Although it was faster than he expected, it didn't matter.
Although Jieting City has not been captured yet, the Shu captives in the city must be unable to fight anymore.
"Stop the siege first. Leave a thousand rear troops to guard the baggage and street pavilions, and the rest will follow me."
Zhang He looked up at the sky again, feeling a little uneasy.
In the area of street pavilions that is nearly ten miles wide and dozens of miles long, Cao's army has crossed the small town and formed a formation in front.
The torrent coming down from Longshan Mountain is ready to rush towards this obstacle blocking its way forward.
Zhang He was not prepared to defend, and he had no need to defend.
Because the opponent came from Longguan in a hurry and was exhausted, and he was just waiting for work, so why should he be afraid?
He gathered all the last horses and prepared to overwhelm the Han army that had come from afar - no one in the world could compete with Wei's elite cavalry.
Especially in this battlefield that is several miles wide and dozens of miles long, this is where the Wei Jingqi comes in handy.
There is no camp set up on the opposite side, and it is a temporary formation. How is it different from the street pavilion defenders that I defeated a few days ago?
"Heavy crossbows come forward and take the two wings! Mo Dao team, second to the rear! The rest are ready to obey orders at any time!"
Feng Yong looked at Cao Jun who was well prepared in front and shouted.
Those who use a knife as a road are called Mo Dao.
In the army, it is called Mo Dao, and among knights, it is called Zidian Bao Dao.
Strict discipline was reflected at this time.
Coupled with the Nanxiang soldiers as the leaders, the soldiers can arrange the formation much faster than ordinary soldiers.
Feng Yong stood on a temporary high platform. In front of him, there was a big speaker made of iron sheets. He could only hear him shouting at the top of his lungs, "Today is a time of life and death. It is a matter of fighting for the chance of death."
live."
"If we don't fight bravely to kill the thieves and break through the blockade of Cao thieves in front, we will have no choice but to wait for death. No horse or horse will be left behind in the army."
The situation of a last-ditch battle made the soldiers grit their teeth.
"Bring it to me!"
The guards came up carrying a big box.
Feng Yong drew his sword and opened it, only to see a pile of paper inside, and even a few pieces floated out.
"This is a piece of woolen cloth money! It is something that can only be used by wealthy people in the Han Dynasty. As long as you defeat Cao Cao's thieves today, this box of money will be yours!"
"Gudong!"
The soldiers standing near the high platform saw it clearly, their eyes turned red, and many of them began to swallow their saliva.
"In this battle, all survivors will be rewarded. Those who are disabled will not only receive double the reward, but can also move their families to Nanxiang. They will be provided with money and food every season, ensuring that you will have no worries about food and clothing throughout your life."
"For those who died in the war, I will take care of your parents, wives and children at home. Your children can still attend Nanxiang School and have a worry-free future!"
The gurgling sound of swallowing became louder.
Nanxiang Academy is now the only place where the children of the Han Dynasty and Guizhou Province can study for free and seek career advancement.
If you want to make a comeback, that is the best and fastest way.
After shouting these words, Feng Yong took a big breath and looked at the banknotes at his feet. Fortunately, the credit of the banknotes was still strong and there was no inflation.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have anywhere to look for a bunch of gold, silver and jewelry to show off.
I thought this last resort would be useless, but I didn't expect that I was forced out anyway.
In order to survive, I had to bleed heavily!
Feng Tubao's heart was bleeding.
He was thinking this in his heart, but his face was impassioned, "If you want to get everything I said, just kill the traitor! If this battle fails, everything that originally belongs to you will be gone, gone!"
"My flag will be erected here and I won't take a step back! When the thieves come, I will pick up this three-foot sword and die with the thieves. Since the Northern Expedition, I have never heard of a general in the army who died for the country. If so, please come to me
Feng Yongshi!"
"But I hope that the thief will never rush here! Kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Feng Langjun's long-lost special skill of "eloquent words and seduction" has returned to the world. At the same time, with the blessing of golden tickets, ah, no, woolen cloth tickets, the effect is doubled.
The morale of the entire army suddenly rose to its peak.
Everyone's eyes were red before they started fighting, and they stared straight ahead, muttering, "Kill... kill... kill..."
Life will be richly rewarded, life will be taken care of, and death will be a blessing to the family. There is no worry, no more.
Just kill the Cao thief in front of you.
Although Feng Yong arrived faster than Zhang He expected, this did not prevent Zhang He from allowing the cavalry to charge in time.
I could vaguely hear shouts from the other side. It should be that the other side's generals were anxiously giving orders to set up their formation.
Zhang He smiled confidently: How could I let you get what you want?