Four hundred and sixtieth IX bloody confrontation between the two armies
Gao Tingzhi, Xu Chendong and others did not expect Liang Cheng to come to rob the camp that day. Although he had already taken some precautions in advance, he was still caught off guard.
Seeing that Gao Tingzhi's camp suddenly became in chaos, Zhao Yanhui immediately sent troops to rescue him. However, just as the matter had turned around, Liang Cheng's 100,000 troops suddenly came like rolling black clouds, and the battle situation was extremely slumped.
Chaos.
Liu Xushou was indeed as Liang Cheng expected, worried that it was a plan, so he kept hiding in Zhongmu City and watched the changes.
That night, Afeng and Yan Yun protected Gao Tingzhi and broke through the siege. At dawn the next day, only 3,000 remaining soldiers brought with them followed, with extremely heavy casualties.
Gao Tingzhi looked at the three thousand soldiers who followed him out of the siege, with a solemn expression on his face. After a long time of silence, he said, "General Zhao Yanhui, is there any news about Xu Chendong joining the army?"
A soldier ran over with dust and replied: "Report to the general, there is no news about them yet."
Gao Tingzhi smashed his fist angrily on the stone and shouted angrily: "It's so bad that he was killed by Liang Chengzi in just one day and was defeated."
Seeing this, Yan Yun hurriedly stepped forward and comforted him: "General Gao, victory and defeat are common in military affairs, don't blame yourself so much."
Gao Tingzhi's expression was gloomy and sighed a long time ago. Looking at the three thousand remaining soldiers, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
"General Gao, it's not good, no, Liang Cheng led an army of 100,000 to surround the earth mountain." Just as Gao Tingzhi was sad, a guard ran away in a hurry and reported.
Gao Tingzhi was shocked and shouted anxiously: "Get ready to fight!"
However, Gao Tingzhi roared three times in a row, but most people were still unmoved.
"I'm deaf, still stupid. Everyone is going to prepare for the fight!" Gao Tingzhi roared again.
After a long time, a commander said with a trembling voice: "General, the rebels have an army of 100,000, and we only have three thousand. How can we fight this battle?"
Gao Tingzhi yelled at the commander of the thousand-man angrily, "Not to mention there are still three thousand, even if there are three hundred people, thirty people, I am even the only one, how to fight this battle, or how to fight it.
Everyone will be told to me. If anyone disobeys the military order, he will be killed without mercy! If he doesn’t want to die, he will prepare me for battle!”
The captain still didn't move, and his expression was even worse than his dead father.
"I will order you now, bring your people to prepare for me to fight!" Gao Tingzhi pointed at the commander, roaring angrily like a crazy lion.
The commander responded helplessly, and then he took his remaining defeated soldiers and lay listlessly on the hillside, his eyes full of panic and uneasiness.
"Dongdong...Dongdong..."
A rapid drum sounded, indicating that the attack had begun, and the shadow of death began to cover them.
Although the small Tushan Mountain is not high, it was baptized by the flood not long ago, so many places have become very steep and it is difficult to accommodate tens of thousands of people to launch an attack together at the same time.
In addition, Gao Tingzhi looked like a crazy wolf, his blood-red eyes were like a copper bell, and he rushed to the front without his life. This was a great encouragement to some extent, and he was almost down to the extreme.
Morale, he repelled several crazy attacks from the enemy in a row.
Looking at the defeated army who retreated, Liang Cheng was so angry that he almost burst into bloom again, and shouted loudly: "Damn it, how many times has this been defeated?"
Seeing this, a personal guard responded tremblingly: "Report to General, this is the eighth time."
"I have attacked eight times, but I can't even capture a small mountain of soil. It's such a group of waste, waste. People came and killed all the retreating commander and centurion for me, and hung the heads on the flagpole.
Show it to the public." Liang Cheng roared angrily, and covered the chrysanthemums with one hand to avoid excessive anger and causing the chrysanthemums that had just healed to burst.
"God of your life, general, please spare your life..." The retreating centurion and the commander of thousands begged with crying.
Crack, Crack, Crack...
Soon their begging disappeared in the pool of blood with a crackling sound.
"From the battle situation just now and the density of feather arrows shot by the Ming army, they still have more than 1,000 people at most. Four thousand-person teams attack the mountain together, and then four thousand-person teams will be set up, and once there is a defeat in front, they will retreat.
Those who are killed directly without mercy. Until they are all killed in battle, the second wave of four thousand-man teams will be added immediately... I want to see if this group of Ming troops is a fierce battle and how long can they last?"
The captains and centurions of the eight thousand-person teams, especially the four thousand-person teams who rushed in the front, all their expressions were like eggplants hit by frost. After all, the bloody heads that had just been cracked are still not far away.
on the flagpole, swaying in the wind.
"Dongdong...Dongdong..." The drum sound like the summoning of the god of death began to ring again, spreading throughout the earthen mountain, making people feel creepy after hearing it.
Yan Yun looked around and said anxiously to Gao Tingzhi: "General Gao and my brother-in-law Afeng, we walked around the back of the rebels and killed the thief Liang Cheng directly. As long as the enemy commander dies,
The 100,000 army will definitely be defeated like a collapsed mountain. At that time, you will take advantage of the situation to fight out!"
After Gao Tingzhi heard the sound of drumbeat, he knew that the rebels' ninth attack had begun. After eight bloody battles, more than 3,000 people were left, and there were only more than 1,200 people. I am afraid
It is difficult to survive this ninth attack, and he is ready to sacrifice his life for the country.
Now that I suddenly heard Yan Yun’s words, I was hit by thunder. My expression seemed to be stunned. My voice seemed a little trembling because of excitement. I said, “Yan Yun, A Feng, you can really kill me.
Liang Cheng?"
Yan Yun said, "No matter what the result is, we have no other way now, we can only take a risk."
Gao Tingzhi paused for a moment, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, that's all, the rebels started attacking from the front mountain. Yan Yun and A Feng, you two led five hundred-man teams from the back mountain.
Go around, cut down the rebel general's flag, and kill the thief Liang Cheng."
Yan Yun was stunned when he heard this and said hurriedly, "General Gao, we only have more than a thousand people now. Even if you take half of our troops out of this way, isn't it too much?"
Gao Tingzhi shook his head quickly and said, "As long as Liang Cheng can be killed, the rebels will be defeated as you said, like a collapse of mountains. At that time, not only will the siege of Zhongmu be resolved, but the pressure facing Zhengzhou City will be
It will directly reduce a lot."
"General, look, the rebels are about to attack!" Just as Yan Yun was trying to say something else, a personal soldier suddenly pointed at the dense figures at the foot of the mountain, and said with a trembling voice.
"Yan Yun, A Feng, please ask you. When he said this, Gao Tingzhi actually knelt down for the two of them.
Seeing this, Afeng, who had been silent, hurriedly stepped forward and helped Gao Tingzhi up and said, "General Gao, please get up quickly. I, Afeng, swear here, and I will never bear the trust!"
Gao Tingzhi nodded heavily and said, "Okay, with the words of Young Master Afeng, it would be worth it if I, Gao Tingzhi, died here today."
"You, you, and you follow me, break the siege, cut the flag, and kill the generals!" Yan Yun picked up a few centurions with good skills and looked at him, and led the five hundred team with Afeng to the squad.
The back mountain rushed over.
After Yan Yun and Afeng left, Gao Tingzhi immediately waved his sword and roared angrily: "Brothers, shoot arrows for me, shoot arrows..."
With Gao Tingzhi's call, hundreds of feathered arrows whizzed out of the air and flew towards the rebels at the foot of the mountain. In an instant, nearly a hundred people fell completely in a pool of blood.
"Hurry and hide, hide, shoot arrows to cover..." The rebel commander also roared angrily.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
"General, be careful..." Just as a feather arrow broke through the air and attacked Gao Tingzhi's life gate, a personal soldier suddenly rushed over.
However, before his voice fell, he sniffed and suddenly spitted blood.
"The Ming army's bow and arrow have been suppressed, so rush for me!" Seeing that the feather arrows on his side had an absolute advantage, a commander waved the flag and shouted angrily.
In an instant, more than 700 Ming army had already fallen here forever, with only less than 500 people left, and looked at the dark rebel figure halfway up the mountain in panic.
The corpse fell all over the ground, blood flowed out, gathering along a ditch into a stream, flowing down the mountain.
Seeing that the rebels had rushed to the mountain, only fifty or sixty steps away from them, Gao Tingzhi's blood-red eyes were almost torn apart, and he shouted angrily: "Shoot me an arrow,
Shooting arrows…”
"General, it's bad, it's bad, our feather arrows have been used up. What should we do now?" Before Gao Tingzhi could finish his speech, a message that made the worse was already rushed over.
With feather arrows, they can also take advantage of their condescending advantages to repel the rebels' attacks. Now that the feather arrows are used up, it means that they must be completely shirtless, fight against hundreds of thousands of rebels in close combat.
.At that time, it means that all of them will stay here forever.
"General, what should we do now?" a centurion asked in a trembling voice.
"General, we have tried our best, or just..." Another centurion took over the speech, and his voice said with a slight fear.
However, before he finished speaking, Gao Tingzhi was looking at him with his blood-red eyes. The sword covered with blood in his hand had begun to rise slightly.
Seeing this, the centurion hurriedly took a step back and said in a trembling voice: "General, I mean we are like Guan Erye, who is in Cao's camp and is in his heart..."
"Swoosh!"
Before he could spit out his word "Han", Gao Tingzhi's sharp sword broke through the void and slashed straight towards his neck. In an instant, he fell into a pool of mud and fell into a pool of blood.
Among them.
"As soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, we are also ghosts of the Ming Dynasty. How can we betray our ancestors because of our personal life and death? Anyone who dares to surrender will be killed without mercy!"
"Run for me, kill..." At this time, the vanguard of the rebels was only twenty steps away from the top of the mountain, and the shouts of killing were still vaguely heard.
Gao Tingzhi suddenly waved the sword that was still dripping blood, and roared loudly like a crazy tiger: "Brothers, rush with me, our Ming soldiers, even if they die, will never do it.