Five Dynasties River Mountains Fengyue

Chapter 430 Breaking the Last Resistance
His lungs ached like they were on fire, his heavy breathing was as thick as a phoenix box, the blood stains blurred his vision, and his eyes hurt from the irritation of sweat.

The pain in his body has disappeared. He knows that he has been injured a lot. The blood has made his whole body sticky and slippery. His vision in the distance began to blur. , slowly covering the distant fields, blocking the sun, rushing towards him.

Zhi Tingxiao recalled that when he was a child, he was playing on the beach, and the tide was raging. Under the raging black tide, he experienced unprecedented despair and fear, which was the shadow of his life.

Now those scenes are vivid again, as if to suffocate him
The irresistible, unstoppable force makes people despair.

Then I remembered that he bribed the fortune-telling witch with gold and silver, and asked her to say that she could win the battle, so that she could fight under the son of the son of a son of a bitch, and those who were willing to come out with him to face the Qin army were only under his command None of the remaining 1 or so brothers dared to fight against the Qin army. Without the commander's order, he could not mobilize other friendly troops.
Everyone regards Qin Jun as a tiger and wolf and avoids it
His loyal subordinates followed him out of the camp, but most of them died under the hands of the Qin army. They were loyal, brave, and the most tragic, but the cowards and scum lived well behind the camp.

A lot of things rushed into his head, his headache was splitting, the pain and exhaustion all over his body seemed to be less painful than the pain in his head, and the pain in his heart tore him almost fainting.

In front of him was the unshakable Kuroshio, the red and black Qin army overwhelming the sky, and the blurry north bank was full of their orderly troops and flags.

Sure enough, as in the legends of these years, the Qin army is invincible, but it is not like hell ghosts, but heavenly soldiers. They are united, firm, loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and indestructible, which makes him extremely envious.

Everything behind him made him as cold as falling into an icehouse, the decaying imperial court, the commander who prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha, the cowardly soldiers, the closed camp gates, and the colleagues who sat and watched them die in battle and dared not help each other. He was chaotic and confused, his mind almost froze, and even the pain in his body was covered up.

For a moment, he thought about throwing down his weapon, walking over, and surrendering to the Qin army.

But in the end, Zhi Tingxiao just wiped the blood on the horizontal knife, picked up the spear, stepped on the mud and blood without saying a word, and rushed towards the Qin army who was like a high wall.

Vaguely, he felt that there were many people following him, but it was too late for him to think about it.

Yin Chongke led the Chinese army across the river. Tens of thousands of Qin troops had gathered on the north bank and formed a formation. The Qin army's figures were everywhere along the several miles long river bank.

After they landed on the south bank, they didn't need to command, and they had already formed a formation habitually.

In the distance, the pursuit was over. The rangers of the Qin army were returning one after another with their bloody ears as trophies, and reported to Yin Chongke that the remnant enemies in front had been eliminated, and many had fled into the woods. They did not pursue any more.

"None of these Southern Han troops are forbidden to fight." Dang Jin next to him said contemptuously, causing everyone to laugh, and everyone believed it. Indeed, they have been fighting for nearly half a year now, and they have not encountered any Nan Han soldiers who can fight. The Han army is not at the same level as the Northern Han, Southern Tang, and Liao.

"In my opinion, today's Southern Han Army can fight. If there is no Shenhuo Army, it may be difficult to cross the river." Yin Chongke said.

Strong generals like Dang Jin still didn't take it seriously, but the rest of the people nodded in agreement. Today's Southern Han soldiers are indeed the hardest bones they have encountered since they arrived in Lingnan.

While everyone was talking, in the field beside the road in the distance, a dilapidated team of 200 people held a flag, and the formation approached this side again.

"Are you here to surrender?" Yin Chongke subconsciously wanted to send someone over to receive the disarmament, but soon realized that something was wrong. The two hundred remnant soldiers held the flag and formed a tight formation. They were bruised, but they didn't look like they came to surrender at all, because the weapons in their hands all there.

"What's the situation?" The generals were puzzled.

When they approached Baibu, someone in the front shouted, "Throw the weapon under your feet, stop moving forward, or you will shoot arrows."

The other party didn't seem to hear it, and continued to approach, and then the leading general roared, and one or two hundred people shouted and rushed towards the tens of thousands of Qin troops.

"They want to commit suicide?" Someone said.

Yin Chongke, Dang Jin and the others didn't speak, but just watched. They rushed towards the Qin army's position regardless of their own safety, but the dense arrows quickly struck in all directions, and the black rain of arrows shuttled past.

The group of people seemed not afraid of death, and none of them retreated. In the end, only four or five people struggled to reach the front of the formation like hedgehogs. What greeted them was a dense array of spears, more than three feet long. Qin Jun was pierced through countless holes by a single hair, and fell in front of the formation.

It was like a light wave crashing into a solid wall, without leaving a trace, it was extinguished instantly.

It's just that this counterattack was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and even Dang Jin was speechless. The Southern Han Army, which had been vulnerable all the way, unexpectedly had such courage.

Yin Chongke looked at the corpses in front of the battle, and said to the herald beside him, "Go back and tell the commander, you can start attacking the camp tonight."

"I heard that there are 6 to [-] people in their camp." Dang Jin retorted, saying something that was not in his style, probably because he was frightened by the suicide counterattack just now. Indeed, if there were [-] to [-] people in the camp Such a Southern Han soldier, that is, he, a titan, would also feel afraid.

Yin Chongke seemed to see through his mind, looked at the corpses in front of him and said, "Give them a good burial, and erect a monument; anyone who is brave will die here." He pointed at the Nanhan camp behind him with his horsewhip: "Everyone who is alive will die here." A coward, vulnerable."

At night, the fire illuminates the sky, and the surroundings are as red as the sunset.

Pan Mei agreed to Yin Chongke's request, and decided to take advantage of the victory to launch an attack on the camp, and the executor was the Jiannan Army of Shudi led by Cao Bin as the forward.

A large number of auxiliary soldiers touched the outskirts of the camp, threw many clay pots filled with fish oil, turpentine, and gunpowder, and then lit them with torches. The fence made of bamboo and wood that had been exposed to the sun for a month was quickly ignited in a large area.The scorching flames rushed into the sky, the flames were more than ten feet high, bursting sparks were flying around, and the thick smoke was covered in the night.

After the fire was almost finished, the Shenhuo army, which had been prepared earlier, opened fire hundreds of steps away. This time, they used solid bullets. It was crushed into powder and shattered, and many shells poured directly into the rear camp, bringing disability and death in the dark, with endless panic and chaos.

All of a sudden, drums and horns sounded, mourning was everywhere, and the Jiannan army who had prepared earlier was drenched in water, covered their noses and mouths with wet clothes and rushed into the camp. A big battle began in the chaos.

Just two quarters of an hour later, the main gate of the camp was opened by the Jiannan army, and a steady stream of follow-up troops began to enter from the main gate, but it caused confusion. At night, there was no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and the soldiers who followed up all held torches. The Jiannan Army who entered first wrapped their red scarves around their arms.

The battle broke out completely. Looking down from the air, wherever the Qin army went, there were bright flames everywhere, like hot red molten iron, flowing and expanding from right to north and south in the camp.

The night covered the killing, and it also covered the blood.

In the middle of the night, the Southern Han army had completely given up resistance. Many people fled to the south, and many scurry around in the dark like headless flies, and many knelt down and surrendered on the spot.
An army of [-] to [-] was defeated overnight.

Once "14 people were all disarmed, and none of them was a man", the Shu army was remarkable in this battle. Under the leadership of Cao Bin, many of them rushed into the enemy camp fiercely in the first wave. It is the whole body on fire and does not care about fighting the enemy to the death.

This also caused the Jiannan Army to suffer the most damage in this battle.

The Southern Han army was already distracted and their morale was low. The successive defeats made them fear the Qin army as if they saw a tiger. The Jiannan army who was beaten as a forward collapsed even more.

Early the next morning, the Qin army had completely controlled the camp that was almost burned out on the periphery, and the news of the great victory made the whole army cheer.

In this battle, more than 2000 people were beheaded and more than [-] enemies were captured. More victories and prisoners are still on the way, because the cavalry cavalry is chasing and has not returned yet.

As for the other defeated troops, there are tens of thousands of naval troops of Guo Tingwei and Si Chao to the south waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

Pan Mei was the commander in the rear, when he entered the scorched ruins everywhere, a large number of Southern Han prisoners, with different expressions of fear or numbness, were being escorted to the open space in the distance.

Pan Mei took a glance, but couldn't see the side. When she looked up, the east sun was shining in over the treetops.

He breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the excitement in his heart, pretended to be calm and said to the clerk next to him: "After winning this round, Nanhan has no power to resist anymore, report the victory to the officials!"

(End of this chapter)