Many times after we have made a plan, the rest depends on what time, the great god, can use time to brew. Most of them are not satisfactory. Of course, there are lucky people, and God will help them arrange everything.
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When things are unsatisfactory, we need to make up for the missing parts ourselves. At this time, struggle appears as a noble quality. Whoever can struggle to the end may be the winner.
In fact, Yun Zheng doesn't like struggle at all. As a latecomer, he feels that he has an absolute advantage in IQ. The longer he stays in the Song Dynasty, the sadder he becomes. He knows everything from the beginning.
He couldn't succeed now without having to struggle, which made him feel very hurt. At least, his sense of superiority in terms of IQ was being leveled off little by little by the Song people.
The emperor is so willful, the ministers are so difficult to deal with, and the enemies are so troublesome. In short, nothing is normal until now.
The city walls of the Song Dynasty will collapse, and the bridges of later generations will also collapse. Human factors always appear so important in this human-governed society. The Song Dynasty really needs Bao Zheng, at least a thousand Bao Zheng.
Fortunately, Xiao Huo'er was still a normal Song Dynasty person. He was busy attacking Pianguan, so he forgot about many possible situations. The Liao scouts were constantly patrolling between Pianguan and Yanmen Pass, but they forgot about themselves.
There was a large area under his nose. Perhaps he thought that his 50,000 cavalry were enough to control this area.
Eagles fly in the sky and scouts run on the ground. With the existence of eagles, the Song army's scouts can always avoid the Liao army's scouts first. The scouts of the two armies hide and seek on this land, but Lang Tan can only endure it.
Xingzi fought with Xiao Huoer's Liao army.
The battle never became intense. Xiao Huoer's troops were taking turns going into battle. As long as they went up, they would be bombed back by gunpowder bombs. Then he would send another army up to be bombed. His purpose of training the army was even more important than the purpose of attacking the city.
Be clear.
It finally rained in Pianguan. The big raindrops hit the loess and splashed white smoke. In a short time, the sky and the earth were covered with a vast curtain of rain. A large group of Liao people stood quietly in the rain.
, the swords and guns were unsheathed, waiting for Xiao Huo'er's order to start attacking the city. After more than three days of attacks, Xiao Huo'er found that gunpowder bullets were very afraid of water.
Therefore, he considered this rare timely rain to be a revelation from God, and he would rather endure the danger of his bow string becoming wet and unable to be used than start a hand-to-hand battle with the Song army.
He knew very well that the rain in the Pianguan area came and went quickly, and the fighter plane only took a moment, so he asked the entire army to be escorted this time, leaving only three thousand old and weak people to guard the camp. He thought that this time he would personally
If you charge into the formation, whether you can capture the side pass depends on this.
The eagle shook the rain off its body and landed on Bo Bo's shoulders. It was really difficult for it to fly in the rain, but it still faithfully completed its mission and handed Yun Zheng's military order into Lang Tan's hands.
After seeing the military order, Lang Tan was granted amnesty. He looked at the dilapidated city gate with red eyes, hugged the seriously injured brothers one by one, waved his hand and ordered the entire army to retreat out of the side gate.
The dozen remnant soldiers who stayed behind drank the wine and closed themselves up calmly. There was only an arm-thick incense stick next to each of them, and the top of each incense stick was burning brightly, lying on their sides.
Where it is necessary to stay guarded, the gunpowder in the city always needs someone to ignite it.
The ant-like Liao people swarmed in from the gap in the city defense without any resistance. When the scout reported to Xiao Huo'er that the side pass was empty, Xiao Huo'er was not surprised. The war has been going on so far.
It would be abnormal if the Song people did not escape.
Xiao Huo'er couldn't feel any glory after the troops entered the side pass. An abandoned city blocked his 50,000-strong army for seven days. Now that the city was broken and the enemy was escaping, it was not something worthy of praise.
"Search the city gates and don't miss every inch of the land." Xiao Huoer sat in the lobby of Lang Tan and issued his first order to enter the side gates.
Han Shoude was sitting in a cellar, tearing apart a large piece of fat mutton with difficulty. He ate a bite of the meat and drank a sip of wine. He felt that his life was pretty good. There was enough room in the small cellar, and there were many people around him.
The various trophies thrown in by the brothers, knowing that these were the burial objects given to him by the brothers, he crawled and gathered these things together one by one. They were all good things, and those idiots ruined the good things!
He has no feeling below the waist. He did not escape the Liao people's stone bullets yesterday. His two legs were smashed into meat patties and were useless. If both legs were gone, Han Shoude would not despair. The Guanghua Army
There are many retired veterans who have no legs. They can always live without worries about food and clothing on the farm, but the stone bullet hit too far. When Han Shoude fell on the bed with his own feces and urine,
I don't plan to live anymore. There is no point in living like this. It stands to reason that at this time, Duan Zheng should give himself a knife to send his brother away, but Duan Zheng told himself that there is still a job of lighting gunpowder that needs someone to do. As long as he does it
Yes, the third rank of military merit is complete.
The team leader didn't say that this was a job that only a dead man could do, but Han Shoude didn't care. He was about to die, and he could earn a third-level military award before he died. There was nothing more cost-effective in the world, not to mention the fact that he could pull that man along.
A bunch of dogs die together.
He agreed without thinking. He had no feeling below the waist, but his hands were fine. The other brothers had to endure the pain, but he didn't use it. As a crossbowman, he had to do the igniting of gunpowder.
It's very simple, just light the fuse when you hear footsteps above your head, it doesn't require much physical effort.
Han Shoude was imagining the wonderful scene of his son wearing a bright red wedding dress and taking the bride to toast him, when there was a burst of chaotic footsteps above his head. It seemed that the rain outside had stopped.
"Mom, there's no time." Han Shoude sighed, picked up a thick incense stick and stabbed it on the thick leads. Suddenly, strong smoke rose from the cellar, and the pungent smoke made Han Shoude cry.
Cross current, choking and coughing constantly.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, the cellar cover was opened, and four or five ferocious-looking Liao heads appeared above their heads. Han Shoude knew that he must be very embarrassed at this time, so he wiped away his tears and nose vigorously, and looked at them.
Those Liao people roared: "Can't you fucking close the lid of my coffin?"
The Liao people's mocking expressions disappeared, replaced by horrified expressions. They saw the lead wire behind Han Shoude making a hissing sound and diving into the soil. They had been fighting the Song people for several days, and they knew
What is this thing.
As soon as their hands were loosened, the cellar lid fell down again, and the Liao people ran out frantically. In their opinion, as long as they ran far enough, they could avoid the attack of the Song people's terrifying weapons.
Han Shoude couldn't understand what the Liao people were shouting, so he didn't think about these useless things. He lay down in a comfortable position, closed his eyes and continued to recall his dream.
"My baby is seven years old, and in ten years she will be asking for a wife. I don't know if she can ask for a wife with a big ass... The Liu family's girl is not that good. Her hair is yellow and she doesn't have much flesh on her body.
He is just a lucky person..."
The ground began to tremble, and then the inferior city walls of Pianguan spread out like piles of dried sand. Then cracks opened in the ground, and dark red flames came out of the cracks with mud and sand.
In the end, the entire Pianguan ground was overturned, the houses on the ground collapsed, and the water in the wells mixed with black smoke rose into the sky. The entire Pianguan was like a hell on earth.
The cavalry led by Liang Ji immediately overwhelmed the Liao army camp guarded by three thousand old and weak men. He carefully searched the camp and after confirming that Hua Tianshou was not in the camp, he decisively led his troops to cooperate with Peng
Jiuhe Hanniu surrounded Pianguan City.
Xiao Lin gave up the honor of leading the army and continued to patrol around Pianguan Pass with Bo Bo. He wanted to know where Hua Tianshou had gone. In his eyes, the importance of this person even surpassed Xiao Huo'er, because
From the days when Langtan was guarding the city, he discovered that the Liao army also had gunpowder bombs, and they were quite powerful. After Yun Zheng took apart a gunpowder bomb that did not explode and studied it carefully, he found that the power of this gunpowder bomb was far from that used by the Song army.
The standard gunpowder ammunition is not far behind.
He and Yun Zheng agreed that this change should be the change brought about by Hua Tianshou.
After the rain, the grass was green on the wasteland. The horses galloped on the moist sand without any trace of dust. Xiao Lin led a thousand cavalry to search the land within ten miles inch by inch. Hua Tianshou would not be able to do so in such a short period of time.
He ran ten miles in a matter of seconds.
The Liao people who were lucky enough to survive emerged from the mud and fled out of the city. The city was full of war horses jumping around. Xiao Huoer was riding on the horse, shouting loudly and asking the soldiers to quickly organize the army.
, by this time, he knew very well that Lang Tan, who had escaped, would definitely be waiting for him outside the city to avenge him.
After barely integrating the large group of troops and hurriedly leaving the city, he saw a large, dark Song army waiting in formation outside the city. Under the order of the military marquis, the crossbow arrows fired by the crossbowmen were even heavier than the heavy rain just now.
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The Liao people who lost their horses and weapons fell to the ground one by one in the rain of arrows, and the black phalanx of the Song army was approaching step by step. The long horse-repelling guns flashed with cold light, sealing off all the Liao army's formations.
retreat.
Xiao Huo'er saw that the Liao army was forced into the ruins again. They were defeated without any plan. They just threw away their weapons and ran away with their heads in their hands. The scene like a sudden change in the sky had frightened them.
of courage.
Xiao Huoer put his long knife horizontally on his neck, took one last look at the big cloud-shaped flag, closed his eyes, and then dragged the knife... (To be continued)