Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 182
Yes, Uncle's feeling is right, these Baekje guides are the spies of the Tang people, they led themselves into this carefully set trap, but they didn't realize it, thinking of this, Monobe Lianxiong's mouth is full of remorse bitterness.

"Patriarch, the soldiers must clear the road immediately, this valley is a trap, we must retreat immediately!"

"Hmm!" Monobe Lianxiong swallowed the bitterness in his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Soldiers from the first and second regiments of the rear team, hurry up and clear away the stones and logs on the road!"

The Japanese swarmed onto the road at Taniguchi, and began to push stones and logs to the sides of the road to clear the space for the carriages and horses to travel, but soon the next wave of stones and rolling logs fell, and there was a burst of exclamation and screams. People fled like frightened cockroaches, leaving only a few corpses behind.

"Don't retreat, don't retreat, go and clear the road, and those who disobey the order will be cut!" Monobe Conservation is already sweating, and his voice is hoarse. He is too aware of the danger of his side now, and the widest part of this valley road is no more than About twenty paces, stretching for four or five miles, more than 1000 Japanese people and nearly a hundred ox carts are like long snakes, once they are attacked by the enemy, they cannot look at each other from head to tail.But no matter how much Mobu Conservation beat and killed the deserters, the progress of clearing the road was still very slow, and the Japanese were also cowering, and fled in all directions at the slightest movement.

At this time, Lianxiong of the Ministry of Objects heard the shouts of killing from the other end of the valley road, and knew that the ambush soldiers of the Tang people had appeared: "Uncle, I will go to resist the Tang soldiers first, you should quickly open a hole here and escape quickly." Get out of this damn place!"

"No, it's too late!" Monobe Conservation grabbed the reins of Monobe Renxiong: "Patriarch, the situation is extremely critical now, and we can't clear the road at Taniguchi to the extent that bullock carts can pass, but people It is still possible to pass. We must take advantage of the fact that the Tang people have not attacked yet, and withdraw them first! I will replace your armor after it is broken, Patriarch, please withdraw quickly!"

"Uncle, are you dead?" Monobe Renxiong subconsciously used you to address his clan uncle. It was many years ago that he said that last time.

"I'm old, you're still young, Monobe can't do without you!" Monobe Shouheng sighed: "Don't delay, every moment Monobe's children are bleeding!"

Monobe Renkuma nodded, tears welled up in his eyes, he took off his armor and let Monobe Conservation put it on, the two embraced with open arms, and there was only one word left on the lips of Monobe Renxiong's words: "Survive!"

The sound of drums surged like waves, the torsion springs were rotated, tightened, and then released. Stone bullets and arrows pierced the air, like the singing of shrike birds. The soldiers' spears moved forward slowly like a dense forest, Resistors knock down, crush, devour.Conservation of Things shouted with the loudest voice: "Don't retreat, don't retreat! There is no retreat, and only by resisting can we survive!"

"Aim at that Japanese general, yes, the one wearing the golden armor on the horse!" Shen Faseng pointed to the Mobu Conservation who was loudly supervising the battle, with a tired look on his face. He obviously had fat, but he was sent to eat this chicken rib. This made him very disappointed. Saburo is good at everything, but he is too partial to those Baekje people. He won't let him go to the mountain to send stone organs, but let that Yuan Fei, the reason is that he has good legs and feet, and he can climb mountains quick.Well, he admits that he is indeed inferior to that guy in climbing mountains, and how can a human being compare with monkeys, but he is not a hundred times better than him in shooting arrows, stabbing spears, throwing spears, and horns?
The conservation of things fell from the back of the horse and became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. The Japanese dropped their weapons one after another and fled in all directions. Slowly, they simply knelt on the roadside and begged for surrender.According to Wang Wenzuo's military order, Shen Faseng ordered a team to tie the descendants with ropes to the back of the formation to take care of them, and led the troops to pursue them.Due to the terrain, the broken soldiers in the front of the Japanese mixed with the bullock carts, which quickly blocked the Tang army's footsteps, and Shen Faseng had to order the bullock carts to be pulled to the side of the road before they could move on.

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Woongjin City (now Gongju City, South Chungcheong Province, South Korea).

"It's already late spring!" Yu Zijin sighed. He has a little secret. Every evening, he likes to go to the east gate tower to have a look. Birds chirping, it reminded him of the good old days, before the Tang people came, everything was beautiful like a song.

But all this has passed. Every time he crosses the road in the forest, Yu Zijin can see the traces left by the war: helmets washed and corroded by rain, broken spears, bones of war horses, and arrows deeply embedded in tree trunks.Low mounds and stone cairns can be seen everywhere, marking the places where people were buried, but this does not mean that the dead can find peace. Scavengers dig up the graves and drag the corpses out to feast on. The overturned mud and stones in the forest Among the blocks, bright fabrics and gleaming metals can be seen from time to time. A face silently looks at the passing pedestrians in the gaps in the soil. Under the empty eye sockets, a white skull can be vaguely seen.There are Tang people, Baekje people, and even Silla people. This land treats them equally, as if there is no difference between them.

As one of the first leaders of Baekje who rebelled against the Tang people, Yu Zijin's background is much lower than that of Daochen and Guishi Fuxin. Perhaps because of this reason, he was not involved in the cruel activities of the upper echelons of the Restoration Army. Infighting.Fukunobu Onimuro was very satisfied with his prudence, and handed over Woongjin City to Yu Zijin. This old capital of Baekje was only fifty miles away from Sibi City controlled by the Tang army, and it took half a day to get there. , Tabai can be said to fight every day.Under such circumstances, it was difficult for Yu Zijin's troops to rely on farmland for self-sufficiency. Every one or two months, Zhouliu City would transport a batch of food and soldiers to make up for the consumption of the defenders and ensure the oppression of the Sibi Tang army.

At this time, Yu Zijin thought of Onimuro Fukunobu. When Onimuro Fukunobu started an incident in Ren Cunshan, he was one of the first ten or so people who followed Onimuro Fukunobu. Yu Zijin's feelings towards this old leader were very complicated. There is admiration for his courage and talent; there is disgust for the viciousness of killing Master Daochen, and he regrets that he was finally killed by Fuyu Fengzhang.As for Fuyu Fengzhang who killed Fukunobu Onimuro, Yu Zijin has nothing to say. No matter how high the merits of Fukunobu Onimuro are, he is only a courtier. Now only Fuyu Fengzhang is the only member of the Baekje royal family in the Restoration Army With direct bloodlines, the purpose of everyone's desperate struggle with the Tang army is to restore the country, and he is the only one who can sit on that supreme position.

(End of this chapter)