The iron cavalry clanked, and the tranquility between heaven and earth was instantly shattered by the sound of hoofbeats.【】
The faces of the more than thirty Qing soldiers who were imprisoned were extremely pale at this time. They had to understand clearly that those knights in red were not cavalry under the red flag, and in the direction they were charging, fools were also Knowing what these cavalry wanted to do, they panicked and rushed into the fort, leaving the criminals staring dumbfounded at the red cavalry. Some of the timid ones were so frightened that they got under the carriage carrying the corpse. What's more, a sinner in his forties jumped into the pit of the dead regardless of his own safety, wiped it on the broken neck of a corpse, and then smeared it on his face desperately. He closed his eyes and raised his hands. With a kick of his legs, he "died" straight away.
Chen Menglei was also shocked, but he was not scared out of his mind like those cowards. Instead, he held on and shouted to the criminals: "Everyone, don't mess up, don't mess up, hurry up, run away into the castle!"
Most of the criminals usually listened to Mr. Chen's words, but after hearing his shout, dozens of people immediately followed Chen Menglei and ran to Shangyang Fort. While running, they looked at the cavalry who were about to rush over in fear.
But what surprised them was that they were surprised to find that there were more than a dozen Qing soldiers behind the cavalry, and behind these Qing soldiers were the red cavalry. If their eyes were right, they could confirm The horses of the officers and soldiers were foaming at the mouth, and similarly, the horses of the red cavalry following closely behind were also foaming at the mouth.
Seeing that the officers and soldiers in red clothes were about to chase them away, the criminals were so frightened that they screamed in pain, wishing that their parents had given them two legs. Those who were left behind did not dare to go back anymore, but closed their eyes. All he could see was running forward like crazy.
Mother, father, I don’t want to die!…
However, those cavalrymen did not pay any attention to the criminals in front. Reimit and others in the front would be complaining. These damn Han dogs didn't come sooner or later, but they just ran to the front to block the road at this juncture. What a bunch of people. Goods that deserve to be killed!
No longer bothering to scold those Han criminals, Remit pulled the horse's head, then turned to another direction and continued to rush towards the fort.
Almost there, almost there!
Remit's heart was in his throat and he was anxious. He had already reached the city gate and the guards were busy closing the city gate. If the city gate was closed, he would not be able to escape!
The Gesheha behind them were not as good at horseback riding as the leader. They swerved in a hurry and fell down six or seven of them. With a roar, they were trampled to pieces by the Guan Ning cavalry rushing from behind.
Seeing these cavalry roaring past without even looking at them, the criminals felt a lot more at ease. As long as they were not here to kill them, it didn't matter what these red cavalry were doing. But Chen Menglei suddenly became nervous and looked at Those cavalrymen who came from nowhere had worried eyes: I wonder if the officers and soldiers can hold on?
…
"drive!"
Wu Guozhao, a hundred households in the second brigade, shouted loudly, grabbed the horse's belly with his legs, and his horse neighed loudly. Finally, he completed the final acceleration and galloped towards the gate of Shangyang Fort in front of him at top speed. Hundreds of horsemen lined up behind him. The more than sixty Oroqen soldiers at the front, who were highly skilled in archery, had already begun to draw their bows and arrows, preparing to kill the Qing soldiers at the city gate who were shouting and wanting to close the city gate.
The wind whizzed past his ears, and the ground beneath his feet quickly receded like a tide. In the blink of an eye, Wu Guozhao had galloped across the river, his flying iron hooves splashing water droplets all over the sky, blooming brilliantly under the sunlight.
The colors then fly and dissipate until they disappear...
"Uh-huh!"
Suddenly, there was a shout and the sound of horse hooves from the front left. More than a hundred cavalry soldiers appeared out of nowhere and lined up to greet the second brigade led by Wu Guozhao.
“Just in time!”
Wu Guozhao's face suddenly revealed a hint of ferocious murderous intent. The saber in his hand was clearly printed on his face. His eyes were narrowed to a thin slit, and his hand holding the saber tightened. Almost at the same time, the Oroqen cavalry drew their bows and nocked arrows.
Aiming at the Qing cavalry galloping ahead.
"shoot!"
The sound of hooves was like thunder, and the distance between the two sides quickly approached, and soon they were within the shooting range of each other's bows and arrows. Wu Guozhao and the generals of the Qing army gave orders to shoot arrows almost at the same time.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
There was a piercing scream, and sharp arrows flew away from the bowstring. The Qing soldiers quickly lay down and tried to avoid the arrows shot at them, but there were still more than a dozen riding arrows, and they fell from their horses with a scream.
On Guan Ning's side, more than a dozen cavalry arrows fell to the ground, and the two sides were almost tied.
The two sharp arrows shot at Wu Guozhao did not hit him, but hit an Oroqen soldier behind him.
"Damn it!"
Between the lightning and flint, the Qing soldiers were already in front of them, and one of his riders rushed straight towards Wu Guozhao. Wu Guozhao ignored the Qing soldiers who were charging towards him, but squinted towards the right. When he saw that the third brigade had already
He ran towards the city gate, shouted "Ha!", drew his sharp saber and charged towards the Qing cavalry.
The two horses crossed each other. Wu Guozhao held the reins of the horse with his left hand. His whole body almost stretched out from the horse's back. His right hand holding the saber was lifted out. Only a scream was heard, and the Qing soldiers who faced Wu Guozhao were
It had been chopped into two pieces, and half of the body fell heavily to the ground, and the bright red blood instantly covered the green grass on the ground.
"kill!"
The shrill screams rang out one after another, and the remaining Qing cavalry fought to the death with the swarming Guan Ning cavalry. Although they were brave, the Guan Ning army came too suddenly, and their strength was outnumbered.
times, and after barely holding on for a while, they gradually couldn't bear it anymore.
"Master Xie Ling, there are too many enemy troops, retreat quickly!"
During the fight, a Qing soldier shouted at the leader who was bleeding and killing enemy soldiers not far away.
The leader turned a deaf ear and kept shouting and killing the enemy soldiers surrounding him.
"kill!"
Wu Guozhao chopped off a Qing soldier who was baring his teeth and roaring with a single blow, then rode his horse towards the Qing general with a roar.
"Take your life!"
………
The north gate of Shangyang Fort was already in sight, and what filled my ears were the panicked shouts of the women in the fort, and the frightened cries of children, mixed with the shouts and screams of the Qing soldiers.
Gui Ji laughed like a wild beast, with a cold murderous intention in his eyes. He raised his saber high in his hand and roared like thunder: "The commander-in-chief has ordered us to attack Shangyang Fort without leaving any chickens or dogs behind!"
"Charge into Shangyang Fort and leave no chickens or dogs behind!"
The soldiers, inspired by the order to massacre the city, raised their sabers with a grim smile.
"Close the city gate quickly! Close the city gate quickly!"
Under the city gate, more than a dozen Qing soldiers were busy holding the gate, just at the moment when the two city gates were about to close.
"Whoosh!"
A sharp arrow suddenly shot out from the void, accurately piercing the throat of a Qing soldier who was trying his best to reach the city gate. At the moment of the arrow, the Qing soldier's body shook violently, and then he slowly raised his head.
He tried to pull out the arrow from his throat with both hands, but unfortunately, his hands fell down halfway when he raised them. Only a faint hiccup sound that could not be expressed in his throat floated in his ears.