The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 900 Disintegration
"If I had known earlier, I should have let that idiot Han Zheng guard the north gate."

Above the Chengguan of Pengcheng, Han Qing straightened his helmet and shook his head.

Just now, before he could dodge in time, he was hit in the head by a spear.

The most powerful means of spear attacking people is actually stabbing, but sometimes spearmen will use spears to slap in a hurry.

In the film and television dramas of later generations, the spears held by those pikemen are only about two meters, or even less than two meters, and most of them are only a distance higher than the heads of ordinary people.

In fact, this is an extremely low-level common-sense error. In ancient China, when long spears began to be installed, the spears used by pikemen were at least three meters long, and the standard weapons of the regular army could reach four meters or five meters in length. .

As far as the "long spears" in those film and television dramas are really used on the battlefield, they have no combat power at all. A few armored swords and shield soldiers can collapse them with a single charge, which is not a spear formation at all.

If such a long spear hits a person, it will hurt the muscles and bones in the slightest, and in severe cases, the bones will be broken and the flesh will be broken.

The fierce battle on the walls of the northern city was approaching a fever pitch, and Han Qing, who was standing in the formation and guarded by a group of followers, was already at the front of the formation.

This caused him to receive the enemy's damage again. Seven of the nine guards around him fell to the ground at this time, and only two of them were still standing in front of him. At this time, they were all seriously injured.

The two sides formed a spear formation that staggered continuously, and each stab could elicit an extremely mournful howl. On the city wall, it seemed that it had become a place of purgatory, and there was a tragic and desperate roar before dying.

The soldiers in the front line did not flee, they all fell in the battle zone.

The soldiers in front fell, and no one cared about their lives, and no one went to rescue the wounded soldiers.

The soldiers in the rear stepped up the moment the people in front fell down, and they rushed forward madly stepping on the bloody water and the still warm corpses of the soldiers in front.

The soldiers on both sides have fallen into madness, and both sides are already fighting to the death, fighting for life and death.

At this time, the soldiers on both sides were already reaching their limits.

Cheng Yu also gradually approached the front formation from the center formation, and he had already seen Han Qing who was guarded in the center by the guards.

He knew that as long as Han Qing was beheaded, the group of countrymen who had barely mustered up the courage to fight would be scattered, and he would be able to regain control of the city gate and close the city gate.

He commanded the army to attack continuously, just to kill Han Qing, but in the end they were all repelled by the army commanded by Han Qing.

But this time, those disciples protecting Han Qing were almost dead or injured.

Viscous blood slowly flowed down the brim of the helmet, covering Han Qing's eyes at the same time.

"kill!!"

The shouts of killing reappeared, and Han Qing tightened his grip on the Huan Shou Dao in his hand again.

The Han army came surging like a tide, and the continuous fierce battle didn't seem to have too much impact on them. Not only did their offensive not weaken at all, but it became stronger every time.

Although they also suffered heavy casualties, under Cheng Yu's command and impact, the Han army's offensive was like a wave, wave after wave, continuously.

Cheng Yu also clenched the ring head knife tightly. He heard the sound of horseshoes. He had noticed that a cavalry of the Ming army suddenly accelerated forward. The sound of horseshoes came from under the city gate, which represented the cavalry of the Ming army. Already entered the city!
However, there is still a chance of redemption now. The first wave of Ming army cavalry entering the city will definitely not be too many. As long as they regain control of the city gate and lower the gate of the city gate to seal the Wengcheng, everything will be in time.

Right now is the last chance, he must kill Han Qing here immediately, in order to save the crisis and help the building to collapse!
Under Cheng Yu's command, a group of soldiers from the Zhangwu Battalion rushed forward frantically. This time, the Han army's offensive was even more violent than the previous waves.

As soon as they made contact, the spear array formed by Xiangyong under Han Qing's command was instantly broken.

The two doormen did not hesitate at all, one on the left and the other on the right, raised their long spears to block Han Qing's front, and shouted to the Xiangyong on the left and right to go forward.

Those Xiangyong who came with him also became ruthless at this time.

Han Qing supported his helmet, and at this moment his sanity finally came to his senses.

Looking around, he saw the Han army that was constantly rushing towards him, and also saw a group of townspeople who were constantly rushing forward from his side.

The sound of Jin Ge was piercing, and Han Qing saw it clearly. He saw the fallen soldiers in front of him like they were cutting wheat.

Human life is cheap and pitiful at this moment, even worse than the weeds and ants on the side of the road.

It takes twenty years for a person to grow from infancy to adulthood.

But to make a person die, it only needs a sharp blade and a spear, and it can be dissipated in an instant.

In a war, more than a thousand people died, and more than ten thousand people were involved?

The world is in chaos, and since the fierce battle, every family has already worn mourning, and every household wears hemp.

Han Qing's expression was gloomy, he held the ring head knife tightly in his hand, and stared blankly at the one in front of him.

He never wanted to be an official or general, never thought about ascending to any high position.

Unlike the proud and ambitious Han Zheng, he never had that kind of thought. He just wanted to live his life in peace.

But the clan pushed him to this position, and he couldn't resist. As an individual, it was really hard for him to refuse the clan's request.

The Son of Heaven represents the sky, and the Son of Heaven is the heaven of all people in the world.

And the clan in this era is also heaven, another heaven.

He was born in the Han family and enjoyed wealth, but this wealth also came with a price.

When the clan needs them, they have no way to resist. They enjoy the benefits brought by the clan, so naturally they are not qualified to say no.

The battle has reached a fever pitch, and the soldiers on both sides are like crazy demons, desperately slashing their weapons at the enemies ahead. They come from all directions, and come to this battlefield to fight with those they have never lived before. Fighting to the death, many of them don't even know why they are fighting this battle, and what they are fighting for.

The sound of fighting in front gradually subsided, Han Qing looked ahead calmly, those soldiers who followed him from Yingchuan all the way to Pengcheng fell in front of him.

The nine retainers sent by the clan to protect him were all killed, and he couldn't even find their bodies.

In front of them are swarms of ferocious generals of the Han army.

But beside him, there were only four or five personal guards still guarding him.

The others either fled or died...

look up.

The black warriors of the Han army are swarming in with cold sharp knives in their hands.

The dense and hasty footsteps sounded like a signal from the underworld envoy urging him to die.

The cries of the waves were higher than the waves, like thunder resounding from the nine heavens.

Han Qing slowly raised the ring head knife in his hand and looked ahead, he was ready to die.

Although there were too many deviations from what he had expected, the outcome has been decided by now.

"kill!!!"

Han Qing held the ring-shou knife and roared angrily. He brought the last few guards who could still stand beside him, and wanted to launch a final charge.

But at this moment, a dull sound of hooves suddenly appeared behind him.

Han Qing felt that the place he was standing on seemed to be shaking, and he had the illusion of being unstable.

Those murderous soldiers of the Han army who were less than three or four steps away in front of the Tals seemed to have been cast with a slowing spell. All movements were slowed down, and the ring-shoulders and spears in their hands were frozen. In mid-air.

All of their faces were full of fear.

Han Qing was sure that he was not mistaken, and he had already woken up from the slap of the spear before.

Originally, the eyes of the soldiers of the Han army who were rushing straight were all focused on him, but now the eyes of the soldiers of the Han army were all above him.

Not far away, Cheng Yu's expression changed drastically, and his eyes were full of fear.

The situation is complicated, but all of this actually only happened in the blink of an eye.

Han Qing raised his head subconsciously and looked up.

A shadow just appeared above his head at this moment, blocking all his vision.

Han Qing saw the scene in front of him clearly, it was a pure white war horse leaping high above his head.

And on the back of the war horse, a general in bright silver armor leaned back slightly, holding the reins and holding a gun, sitting on the saddle.

"Whoosh-" "Whoosh-" "Whoosh-"

Han Qing's expression changed slightly, he recognized the source of the sound, it was the sound made when the arrow pierced the air, it was sharp and hasty.

More than a dozen sharp arrows shot towards Han Qing in a hurry, and a few of them almost brushed past Han Qing's helmet, and shot fiercely into the formation of the Han army in front of him.

The few Han soldiers holding long spears in the front did not react at all, and were directly shot down to the ground by the flying feather arrows.

And in the next moment, the war horse had already fallen into the crowd of the Han army.

Han Qing was still immersed in the previous scene, but what happened next made Han Qing completely stunned.

The white rainbow appeared, and in an instant, countless spears bloomed. It was obviously a simple and unpretentious long spear, which was as nimble as a dragon in the hands of the silver-armored warrior.

Wherever spears and dragons go, spears, spears and halberds are cut off endlessly, and soldiers and military academies are all invincible.

"Get out of the way!"

The sound of horseshoes sounded again behind him, followed by a loud shout.

The horseshoes sounded like thunder, and Han Qing even felt a little delusional, feeling that this section of the city wall might collapse because of such a vibration.

Han Qing subconsciously retreated towards the crenel on one side of the city wall, and several personal guards moved closer to the side without the slightest hesitation.

In the next moment, more than a dozen cavalry came galloping on their horses. They drove their horses and charged towards the broken Han army formation on the city wall with their lances in hand.

"ended……"

Han Qing stared blankly at everything in front of him.

Those cavalrymen all had ochre-yellow marks on their bodies, which were the marks of the Ming army.

These cavalry who rushed up the city wall and arrived at the critical moment were the cavalry of the Ming army.

Han Qing rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe it.

The soldiers of the Han army who had driven him into a desperate situation were running away on the city wall like a bereaved dog.

The cavalry of the Ming army were like sheep among wolves, and killing the Han army was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Can't go back!"

"Those who quit without permission, die!"

Cheng Yu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He held the ring head knife and beheaded several retreating generals one after another, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't save the defeat.

The defeat is like a mountain falling.

Cheng Yu's eyes were about to split open, and he growled like a wounded beast, trying his best to stop the defeated army.

But at this moment, he felt a coldness, the hand holding the ring head knife froze in place, and a long gun was already resting on his neck.

Cheng Yu's body was stiff, and he turned his head slowly, raised his head and followed the spear, looking directly at the owner of the spear.

A pair of cold, emotionless eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Cheng Yu's eyes flickered. He had heard that there were so many fighting generals in the Ming army, and that the brave ones were unstoppable. Among the thousands of troops, he could take the head of a general. He wanted to know who this person was who made his plan fall short.

"Chang Shan."

"Zhao Zilong."

…………

"call out------"

The unique whistle of the Ming army resounded over the walls of Pengcheng.

Tai Shici was refreshed, this was the signal he had agreed with Zhao Yun, he looked up to the city wall, and he saw a swaying ochre-yellow banner.

"Enter the city!"

Taishi Ci jumped on his horse and swung his whip, and galloped out first, shouting orders loudly.

Following Tai Shici's order, the continuous sound of whistles sounded one after another in the cavalry formation of the Ming army.

More than [-] cavalrymen of the Ming army outside the city rode their horses and swung their whips, and followed Tai Shici towards Pengcheng at a fast gallop.

These horses are only used for transportation, they are actually infantry, and there is no need to save horsepower at this time.

In an instant, the sound of rumbling horseshoes sounded outside Pengcheng, and they rushed towards the center of Pengcheng.

There was a huge noise outside the city, so it was impossible to hide it from the eyes and ears of everyone in the city.

On the city wall, except for those Han troops who had already fled, the rest of the generals all abandoned their troops and knelt down and chose to surrender.

Cheng Yu looked at the group of cavalry who were galloping outside the city, and he knew that everything was over.

Cheng Yu's heart turned a thousand times, he let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and dropped the weapon in his hand.

He didn't kneel on the ground, but his actions also meant that he gave up any unnecessary resistance.

He had tried his best, but it was all to no avail.

The destruction of the city is not a crime of war, but the transfer of people's hearts, the change of destiny, and the general situation is difficult...

That being the case, there is no need to disobey the destiny.

Whether Cheng Yu surrendered or gave up resistance, in fact, could no longer affect Pengcheng's ending.

Tai Shici had already led people into the city. He left [-] soldiers and horses and handed them over to Zhao Yun to take over the defense of the north gate. Simon.

Although Pengcheng is broken, everything is not over.

Liu Xie is not in Pengcheng, and the main force of the Han army is in the southwest.

Now that the Han army has set up a company battalion, they can help each other, support each other, and gain a favorable location.

Then after their central Pengcheng is disintegrated, they will surely suffer the consequences.

The Southwest Company Battalion of the Han Army was connected to Pengcheng, and the purpose of Tai Shici's continued march was to drive the defeated troops in Pengcheng to attack the Southwest Company Battalion of the Han Army.

(End of this chapter)