Han’s Son is Not a Slave

After another attack of the Qing army was repelled by the remnants of the rear battalion with thunder, the general banner Zhao Hu, who had no time to catch his breath, saw Zhao Sihai suddenly fell to the ground in front of him. The upper part of Zhao Sihai's right leg was oozing blood continuously.

"Baihu, you are injured!"

Zhao Sihai's wounds were blurred with blood and flesh, and the naked eye could vaguely see several grains of lead embedded on it. Zhao Hu took a deep breath, and while tearing off his sleeves to wrap Zhao Sihai, he hurriedly called someone over to carry Zhao Sihai down.

"I'm fine, I was shot by the gun and it's gone. The skin is injured and I won't die."

The injury on his leg made Zhao Sihai sweat on his forehead at the moment. He endured the pain and signaled that Zhao Hu didn't need to ask someone to carry him down, and then asked him, "How about the casualties, brothers?"

Hearing Zhao Sihai asking about the casualties, Zhao Hu's face darkened and he said in a low voice, "There are more than 100 people who can move now, and there are only about 30 of our old brothers left, all of them are injured. "

"There are more than 100 left?"

Zhao Sihai sighed, and now there are only a hundred or so men left in the 2,000-odd men in the rear camp.

Seeing Zhao Sihai's dejected expression, Zhao Hu hurriedly comforted him and said, "We suffered a lot of casualties, but the Tartars didn't get any better. They rushed us a few times and told us to be repelled, and the corpses were thrown away. Baiju, we won't lose in this battle. Besides, the reinforcements from Lord Qianhu are killing the mountain, and looking at the situation of the Tartars retreating just now, I guess they will not dare to go to us any more, otherwise, I'm afraid They will have to be made dumplings by Lord Qianhu!"

"You also said that the reinforcements from Lord Qianhu haven't rushed up yet, but we only have more than a hundred people left. If Lord Qianhu can't catch up and the Qing army will rush up, what should we do?"

Zhao Sihai is not as optimistic as Zhao Hu, and he can also see that the Qing army will be at the end of the game. But the thin dead camel was bigger than the horse. As long as the reinforcements did not rush up the mountain for a moment, the situation in the rear camp would not be optimistic. If the Qing army generals are desperate, they must first take down the enemy behind them. I am afraid that these more than 100 people will not be able to support the arrival of reinforcements. By then, the thousands of old and weak women and children in this hall will all fall into the hands of the Qing army. Most of the family members of the soldiers in the former camp are in the back camp. If their wives and children fall into the hands of the Qing army, I am afraid that the military heart of the former camp will collapse in an instant, and this battle will not be able to be fought.

"We still have more than 100 brothers and four thunderbolts. The big deal is that all the brothers will die. The day will be bright, and the Tartars are not made of iron. They can't bear to kill them overnight. Lord Hu leads the army up, and the Tartars will retreat even if they do not retreat."

Zhao Hu still insisted on his own views, they couldn't hold it, and Tartar couldn't hold it anymore. After so many people died, he also sacrificed himself for nothing else. He has to fight with the Qing army to the end for his own brothers who died for his subordinates, otherwise, he would be ashamed to see them!

"Tell the brothers. No matter what, we have to hold on. What we compare with Tartar is whoever breathes more, whoever breathes more will be able to live, less. Quarantine!"

Up to now, he can only fight to the end. Zhao Sihai thinks that he has done everything he can, and if God doesn't let them live. Waiting for reinforcements to come, there is nothing to say. He gritted his teeth and stood up. The injury on his leg made his leg shake involuntarily. He was about to discuss with Duke Xiang of Song to see if he could organize some women to come up, but he heard someone in front of him scream: "Qinggou is up again! "

As soon as they heard that the Qing army was coming up again, the exhausted rear battalion remnants climbed up from the ground one after another. Although they were too tired to walk, they still gritted their teeth and stood at their posts. Many people turned their heads inadvertently when they were standing on the defensive line.

Zhao Sihai also walked over with the help of Zhao Hu. Sure enough, the Qing army came to kill the hall again, but this time, unlike the previous times, the Qing army seemed to be all pressed up, and there was no left behind. , The flag soldiers who had fired fire guns in the previous two attacks also abandoned fire guns, and everyone held a large knife in his hand.

It seems that the Qing army is going to fight for the last time!

Zhao Sihai narrowed his eyes, and his heart jumped involuntarily: survive this time, live; if you can't survive, die!

Seeing the silence all around, Zhao Hu couldn't help but waved his knife and scolded: "Mother, kill one is enough, kill two to earn one, let Laozi and Qinggou make a bang today! Brothers, if I am Zhao Hu Go ahead, remember to remember it during the festivals in the future, and burn some paper money for Lao Tzu, so that Lao Tzu will not be happy down there!"

After listening to Zhao Hu's words, a middle-aged Kujun in his forties raised the knife in his hand and shouted to the crowd: "After drinking Meng Po soup, I will be reincarnated in my next life and still make a Tartar rebel, my mother will be my mother. If you don't believe me, this scumbag can take over the country of our Han people!"

"The brothers in Qianying are desperately rushing up the mountain. Our brothers in Houying are not raised by stepmothers, so they all cheered up, called Qing Gou, and called the brothers in Qianying to see. Our old men in Houying also have birds. of!"

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Hearing the rhetoric of the remaining soldiers, security guards, and the Ku army, Zhao Sihai's heart aches. The words of these men are bold, but they make people sad and angry. Obviously, everyone realizes that this is the last of the Qing army. It was their last fight.

"Brothers, fight with Qinggou!"

"Fight with Qinggou!"

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"Gouda, dare to stand in your way, Lord Ge, and see how I chop your head off! Brothers in the prison camp, kill me!"

With red eyes, Ge Zheng was the first to break through the Qing army line of defense in front of Guifeng Pavilion, and under the fearful gazes of the Qing army on the opposite side, he charged at them with a long knife. Behind him are more than two hundred sharp spears.

At three o'clock, the Zhenlu Battalion, which had paid half of the battalion's casualties, finally repelled the face-to-face interception by the Qing army, and took the lead in rushing to Guifeng Pavilion. At the same time, Shao Jiugong's Xiongwei camp also attacked the top of the mountain. Under the fierce offensive of the Taiping army's front camp, the Qing army could not reach it, and it changed from fighting and retreating to a disorderly retreat.

Qian Zong Zheng Wansan saw that he could not resist the Taiping army's attack. Seeing that more and more Taiping soldiers were attacking the mountain, the general soldier had not sent reinforcements for a long time. Zheng Wansan's escape caused the Qing army to collapse in an instant, and Lin Youxian, who was still trying to gather the remnants, could only lead his troops to escape.

During the course of the rout, some Qing troops were really unable to run away and surrendered to the Taiping army. The Taiping army, who was dedicated to rescuing the rear battalion, did not care about guarding these surrendered soldiers, and under the command of Ge Zheng and Shao Jiugong, they crossed Guifeng Pavilion and went to the center of Yutai Temple to kill.

Wu Jinzhong, who was concentrating all his forces to make a last-ditch effort, heard that Zheng Wansan and the others had not defended Guifeng Pavilion. After finding that the band of thieves had rushed up the mountain, they were immediately shocked by the fighting strength of the thieves. In a hurry, Lu Yongxiang led his own personal troops to rush to crush the soldiers and organize resistance. He gave Lu Yongxiang a death order: the bandit soldiers must not be allowed to rush to the Daxiong Hall, otherwise, the success will be lost.

When Lu Yongxiang led his troops to Qianshoutang, they encountered Zheng Wansan and Lin Youxian who had fled in a hurry. Seeing Zheng Wansan running at the forefront, Lu Yongxiang pulled out his waist knife without saying a word, and cut Zheng Wansan with one knife in the stunned eyes of Zheng Wansan's men and Lin Youxian. neck.

"Severe the retreat!"

After beheading Zheng Wansan. Lu Yongxiang's personal troops killed a few more battalions, causing the rest of the deserters and Lin Youxian to stay there.

"The commander-in-chief has an order, and those who retreat without authorization will be executed, and they will all be returned to me!"

Lu Yongxiang roared and kicked several battalion soldiers who were stunned, forcing them to turn around and go back. Under the coercion of the personal soldiers and Lu Yongxiang, Lin Youxian had to lead these defeated soldiers to turn around again, and collided with the oncoming Taiping army Zhenzhu camp.

Already defeated, the green battalion soldiers who had no fighting spirit were stabbed to death by spears in an instant. The rest ignored the pressure of the personal soldiers and dispersed in a rush. Lin Youxian, seeing that the situation was irreversible, fell on the ground and pretended to die when no one was paying attention.

Lu Yongxiang was Wu Jinzhong's iron brother in the army. The personal soldiers under his command are all veterans who have fought for seven or eight years. Although there are only a few dozen people, they are not afraid of shocking the prison camp, and they are facing each other with short swords. The two sides fought together, knives and spears fell, and people fell to the ground screaming from time to time.

The prison camp has been marching in a hurry for several days. The rush to Guifeng Mountain was already exhausted, and after a **** battle, he rushed to the top of the mountain at the cost of nearly half of the casualties. Fortunately, the Xiongwei battalion arrived in time, and with its strong troops, Lu Yongxiang's troops were forced to retreat. For this reason, the fierce Lu Yongxiang still gritted his teeth and tried to buy time for the Qing army in Daxiong Hall.

Lu Yongxiang's fierceness aroused the fierceness of the equally fierce Ge Zheng, and he killed him with a long knife.

"kill!"

Ge Zheng roared and slashed with a long knife. Not to be outdone, Lu Yongxiang also shouted loudly and went up to him without fear.

"clang!"

Two knives slashed at each other, both of them retreated. Before Ge Zheng could swing the knives again, Lu Yongxiang abandoned him and led the remaining dozen or so personal soldiers to the back of Qianshoutang.

Ge Zheng was startled, and when he looked back, he laughed loudly. It turned out that Tie Yi led the trapping camp to arrive. The soldiers in the trapping camp at the front held up their fire guns, and the black hole of the gun pointed forward. run.

After Lu Yongxiang fled to the Daxiong Hall, Wu Jinzhong knew that the situation was over. Although Su Xianting's flag soldiers had broken through the opening of the Daxiong Hall, the band of thieves had already reached the Qianshou Hall and would rush over at any time. At this time, the thieves in the hall were no longer important, so he just rushed in. The band of thieves will immediately follow. In order to prevent the entire army from being annihilated, he immediately made a decision and immediately ordered all the ministries to gather to break through the mountain.

The Qing army, who was overjoyed at breaking the thief's mouth, was stupid when he heard the order~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After hearing the thief's shouting from the direction of Qianshoutang, he immediately understood: the thief soldiers at the foot of the mountain were killed, and no more If you can't go, you can't go!

Wu Jinzhong's order was to gather the entire army to break through the siege, but Su Xianting did not obey this order, but fled to the back mountain with his bannermen. He wouldn't be foolish enough to break through the front, the trail in the back mountain is a ready-made escape route!

After learning that Su Xianting led people to run back to the mountain, Wu Jinzhong was so angry that he cursed, that the trail can only accommodate one person at a time, and Su Xianting only cared about his own escape and didn't care about everyone's life or death!

As soon as the Han army flag ran, the Green Battalion soldiers did not know the situation, and some people followed to the back mountain, but they did not know that the back mountain trail would not allow them to go down the mountain. As a result, these battalions who didn't know the situation ran after the Han army flag, and the other battalions didn't even know what was going on, and they ran wildly. In the end, Wu Jinzhong could only gather less than 300 people in his hands. He had no choice but to lead these remnants to Qianshantang, trying to take advantage of the unknown terrain of the thief brigade to find an opportunity to descend the mountain.

The remnants of the rear camp, who already had the heart to die, saw the Qing army retreat, and the sharp-eyed saw that their own battle flag was flying in the direction of Qianshoutang, and immediately shouted excitedly to the worried crowd in the hall: "Tatar We are defeated, the Tartars are defeated, our reinforcements are here, and our reinforcements are here!" (To be continued..)