Yu Jun

Under the city tower, Xiao Dou raised his head, waiting for the military order. His neck was stiff as he waited, but he only waited for the thunder to explode.

He trembled in shock. A moment later, he saw a white flag waving and shouting: "The first battalion of the right infantry camp should answer the flag and go up to the tower."

The First Battalion of the Right Infantry Battalion responded with a white military flag, and the soldiers immediately rushed to the tower.

Chang Long was guarding the back of the city gate, listening to Xiao Dou's shouts in his ears, with a strong smell of gunpowder in his nose, and blood flowing in front of his eyes, and he became more and more anxious - the movement of the people outside the gate gradually weakened.

He ran to Xiao Dou: "Are there any——"

"No!" Xiao Dou's throat seemed to be pinched by something, and the voice that came out was sharp and sharp.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of flags waving came again from the tower.

It’s the five-color flag and the soap-colored handsome flag!

Xiao Dou's heart was beating wildly in his chest. He immediately raised the yellow central army flag and shouted: "The whole army should respond to the flag!"

Chang Long shook violently, ran back to the front camp, waved the red military flag, the left camp waved the blue flag, the right camp waved the white flag, the rear camp waved the black flag, and the entire army responded.

A chilling atmosphere instantly filled the air, and everyone clenched their weapons, waiting for the command from the commander on the tower.

Mo Lingfeng's voice was filled with blood: "All officers and soldiers listen to the order, open the city gate and save the people!"

There is a fleeting silence inside and outside Jeju City.

The arrows stopped, the swords and guns remained motionless, and all eyes focused on the city gate.

What broke the silence was the sound of a crossbowman drawing his bowstring from behind the city gate and aiming his crossbow at the city gate.

Chang Long shouted: "Open the city gate!"

Ten soldiers stepped forward, separated on the left and right, and opened the city gate.

The door leaf, which weighed a thousand kilograms, moved slowly under the soldier's shoulders, opening a gap. A small corpse at the top poured in like a fish in the water, and fell to the ground, making a huge splash.

Through this gap, Mo Jiajun saw the corpses of common people, regardless of gender, old or young, piled high. The blood was like red paint, the bones were broken, the skin was charred and the flesh was rotten, and the hair was like tangles.

Behind Chang Long, a soldier's pupils suddenly shook, and he called "Mother" suspiciously.

After being suspicious, he shouted "Mother" heartbreakingly again. He couldn't help but beat his chest and beat his feet, tears streaming down his face. He was about to rush forward, but was held down by Chang Long.

The people the country and the dynasty were supposed to protect, the people they were supposed to protect, were stacked in front of them like meat pies.

Many Jeju soldiers in the Mo family's army stared at the pile of corpses with wide eyes. There was also a commotion in the unseen battalion behind them.

The city gate opened slowly, and the dead people began to collapse. Their arms and arms scrambled to get into the city through the cracks in the door. The living people survived the desperate situation, using their hands and feet to climb up the pile of corpses, crawled sideways into the door, and fled frantically. .

More and more people are climbing up and digging in.

Just as the city gate was opening little by little, panic shouts suddenly came from outside the city gate. Just a "bang" sound was heard, and the mountain of corpses was hit hard. The people above fell onto the collision car, and then rolled to the ground. There was no time to scream, and then Climb up one at a time.

The city gate creaked behind the mountain of corpses, and the gap opened wider. The corpses were poured into the door and piled up in front of the horses. The living people rolled and crawled into the city, stumbling and running past the soldiers.

With a "bang", the city gate was completely knocked open, and the living people stepped on the corpses and ran wildly. The Yongzhen army from behind poured in like a tide, and a huge killing cry broke out.

The archers of the Mo Army opened their crossbows and waited for the people to pass by before shooting iron arrows. A soldier who was closest to the people suddenly felt a sharp pain on his head and fell to the ground. The Yongzhen Army pretended to be a citizen and moved in among the crowd. city!

In the blink of an eye, six members of Mo's army fell, and the enemy soldiers pretending to be civilians blended into the crowd in an instant, hiding here and there, waiting for the opportunity to strike, making it difficult to guard against.

The rain suddenly stopped and the ground was bright red.

The Yongzhen army in front was still attacking continuously. Chang Long led the vanguard battalion and fought with his blades to fire out sparks. A surge of blood rushed into his throat, his eyes were red, and he no longer waited for the people to pass: "Fat!" "Buzzing" sound Continuously, the powerful crossbows fired in unison, shooting out iron arrows, penetrating the iron armor and driving into the enemy's body.

Mo Lingfeng held a long knife in his hand and leapt down from the city tower. The flags behind him were clanging. The people below were in chaos. No one got out of the way, but a few people surrounded them.

She saw at a glance that the people facing her were disguised as enemy troops, but she remained motionless until these people showed their weapons, and then she suddenly took action, and together with the Nomad Qing, killed these people on the spot.

Hot blood splashed on the people.

Mo Lingfeng shouted hoarsely: "The Tang thieves harmed the people, violent inside and outside the mausoleum, afraid of the strong and bullying the weak, the Mo family army will follow me to attack! Kill!"

The commander's flag waved, and with an order, the entire Jeju City roared like thunder: "Kill!"

The war drums suddenly beat, shaking the mountains and shaking the ground. The Mo army abandoned their shields and rushed out of the city gate. They pressed overwhelmingly on the Yongzhen army, drew their swords and stabbed with all their strength to kill the enemy.

The Yongzhen Army did not expect that the Mo Family Army was so powerful. With dozens of times the number, they immediately stepped forward to surround and kill them. In an instant, there were killing cries inside and outside the city.

"Kill Tang Baichuan!"

"Avenge the people!"

The soldiers roared loudly. Even if they were exhausted, they did not dare to stop for a moment. Mo Lingfeng was riding a war horse and rushed to the front. Nomad Qing was carrying a handsome flag and followed her closely. Tang Baichuan Riding on his horse, he saw the Mo family's army rushing into the formation like sharp arrows, rushing into the formation with great force and disrupting the formation. He immediately ordered to meet the enemy head-on and withdrew himself.

On the city tower, Wu Jin stood by the wall, staring closely below, checking the changes in the positions of the Yongzhen Army's cavalry, infantry, main force, and commander's flag, and ordered Zhong Tao: "Crane Wing Formation, outflank the left and right, and attack the center camp to capture the commander." , in front of the cavalry and behind the infantry.”

Zhong Tao received Mo Lingfeng's military order, and Wu Jin was the leader on the city wall. He immediately raised the flag and waved it in sequence according to the order.

"The crossbow is on the tower, with a range of one hundred and fifty steps."

"Yes."

The crossbowmen at the bottom of the city tower quickly went up to the city tower, drew their bowstrings at the crenellations at the top of the city, and fired arrows at the center and rear of the neatly organized Yongzhen army.

Wu Jin stared at the battlefield intently: "Pull in the left wing!"

"Yes."

"The crossbowmen push another twenty steps to the east!"

"Yes."

This bloody battle lasted for two full hours. The soldiers' hands were covered with blood. They could barely hold the hilts of their swords. No one stopped even though the blades were curled. The Mo family's army fought to the death, outnumbered and outnumbered, and would be suppressed forever. The army forced and killed more than 100,000 people to more than 30,000 people.

The entire city of Jeju was surrounded by flesh and blood, flags were scattered all over the ground, horses fell to the ground, and the Yongzhen army abandoned their helmets and armor, and they were defeated like a mountain.

Tang Baichuan used a sinister and sinister plan to open the city gate, but he did not expect that the Mo army was so brave and undisturbed. They gathered together as a battalion to fight. There were also people on the city tower watching the battle below and commanding the five armies with five flags. Where to go.

At this moment, the five soldiers and horses were less than five thousand, but they were able to surround them with an encirclement force.

He shouted angrily several times, but it was difficult to unite the morale of the army. When he saw Mo Lingfeng leading the Chinese army towards him, he made a prompt decision and led his confidants to break out of the siege and fled from the official road to Wangzhou.

When he stepped onto the official road, he looked back at Mo Lingfeng who had stopped chasing.

Mo Lingfeng suffered a tragic victory in this battle. There were less than 10,000 soldiers in Jeju City. He only needed to mobilize troops and horses immediately to completely capture Jeju.

When the time comes, he will still win. (End of chapter)