Xiliang Iron Cavalry

Chapter 156: Battle of Pingxiang

The rebels were divided into three waves, attacking Pingxiang City in turn, and attacking together in four directions. Obviously, there was no such thing as encirclement and lack of one. They had the idea of ​​trapping all the Han troops in the city to death.

The Han army in the city didn't even have time to eat, and the rebels' continuous offensive left the Han army with no free time.

Even if the Qiang people led by Li Wenhou were intent on waterproofing, they couldn't resist the successive attacks of Han Sui's army and Xianling's Qiang army. The dung juice tactics invented by Jia Rong were also greatly weakened. , although the crawling speed has slowed down, it has reduced the chance of soldiers being hit. The howling of those wounded Qiang soldiers last night made the soldiers who attacked the city a little scared to think about it.

Seeing the rebel soldiers constantly moving on the ladder like a fortress, Jia Rong sneered and said, "Dashi is ready!"

After Jia Rong gave the order to "let go", the soldiers simply threw the boulders in their hands at the soldiers who were climbing the ladder. These soldiers learned from the experience of the Ling Qiang soldiers yesterday, and cautiously climbed up with their shields. The soldiers don't care what the situation is, they are completely a target.

The boulder that fell suddenly caught the climbing soldiers by surprise and fell directly from the ladder.

The drums of the rebel army sounded more and more fiercely, and the rebel soldiers rushed towards the city desperately.

As more and more rebel soldiers climbed the city wall, the Han army defending the city felt very difficult. The defending army had already entered the battlefield, and the situation on the other three city walls was not much better.

The rebel soldiers were brave, and the Xiliang army led by Jia Rong was also not weak. The two sides were in a stalemate evenly matched.

The soldiers of the Han army have been struggling for nearly a day. The high-load exercise of killing people is very exhausting. The northern city wall is the main attack direction of the rebels, and it is also under the greatest pressure. Jia Rong did not panic on the city wall. Commanding soldiers to fight.

He drew his sword and slashed at a rebel soldier who had just climbed the city wall. The rebel soldier drew his sword in a hurry to resist. The soldier looked at the half-cut saber in astonishment, and Jia Rong swung the sword again to grab the rebel soldier's neck, a blue light flashed, the head of the rebel soldier fell to the ground, and blood gushed out like a red fountain. Rong was spattered with blood, a bloody killing method.

The Xiliang soldiers around were stunned and shouted to kill the rebel soldiers who climbed the city wall. The temporarily formed Han army gradually became angry. The initial fear and fear of death disappeared. Under the leadership of the soldiers, they fought against the rebel soldiers without fear of death. At this moment, what these soldiers were thinking about in their minds was not how much the reward for killing a rebel soldier was, but how to kill the rebel soldiers in front of them. Kill, there are many soldiers with this transformation.

Xu Huang's long knife dances up and down, and his killing techniques are also quite superb, relying entirely on ingenuity. There are more than a dozen corpses of rebel soldiers around him, looking at the long sword in Jia Rong's hand full of longing.

The war has completely entered a stalemate. After more and more Qiang soldiers climbed onto the city wall, the guard battle became more difficult.

A soldier of the Xiliang army was sent into the body by the enemy's big knife. To the surprise of the rebel soldier, his knife could not be pulled out no matter what. At the moment of his surprise, another Xiliang soldier The army soldier easily stabbed the spear into the rebel soldier's body, splashing blood. The rebel soldier didn't understand until his death why the Xiliang army soldier who was killed by the big knife could clamp his body weapon.

The death of a soldier of the Xiliang Army brought back even more fighting spirit from his comrades. Gradually, all the soldiers became red-eyed. After a brave soldier of the Han Army was shot, seeing that there was no hope of surviving, he even picked up a group of soldiers. A rebel soldier who had just climbed onto the wall jumped down.

The war is ruthless, but the friendship between Pao Ze gradually strengthened accordingly, and even the militiamen recruited by Jia Rong spontaneously joined the battlefield. At this time, the battle has completely turned into hand-to-hand combat, and no arrows are needed at all.檑木.

There was not only blood, but also tears on the battlefield. Many soldiers couldn't hold back their tears when they watched the former robed Ze die by the enemy's knife, and yelled to kill the enemy soldiers who climbed the city wall.

Jia Rong stood on the city wall and continued to direct. He didn't notice the flying arrows. The guards next to him were constantly killing the rebels on the city wall under Jia Rong's order. Even if they found out, it was too late. Jia Rong He clearly heard the puffing sound when the arrow shot at him, followed by a piercing pain.

Enduring the pain caused by the arrows, Jia Rong continued to command the soldiers. Fortunately, in ancient times, if the arrows were placed in the future world, the arrows would turn into guns, which would probably kill him.

Carefully cut off the tail of the arrow with the sword, and raised the sword to kill a rebel. The guards quickly surrounded Jia Rong while blaming themselves.

With the setting sun, the golden gong sounded for the rebel army's retreat, and the rebel soldiers under the city slowly moved towards the rebel camp, leaving behind corpses all over the ground, and the city walls were covered with blood, reflecting the setting sun, sending out Beautiful red color, but such a beautiful scene makes people unable to appreciate it.

None of the rebel soldiers who climbed the city wall were able to retreat completely, except for some sturdy soldiers who jumped directly from the city wall more than two feet high to save their lives.

The Han army on the city wall cheered cheerfully, and Jia Rong clearly heard a lot of crying mixed with these cheers. The surviving soldiers called for the robes that went to Japan, but what they found was a body that no one could respond to. dead body, the cheers also turned into cries.

Jia Rong endured the exhaustion and arrow wounds in his body, and patrolled around Pingxiang City. He saw that some soldiers had two or three weapons stuck in their bodies, but they were holding an enemy soldier tightly in their arms. Looking at the sky with angry eyes, he seemed to be complaining about the injustice of the sky. Jia Rong, who claimed to be used to seeing life and death on the battlefield, couldn't help but shed tears. These soldiers who defended the territory with their lives are respectable.

Unlocking the armor, Jia Rong looked into the flesh-inch arrow, pulled it out lightly, and let out a soft hiss.

He asked for a jar of old wine, and spilled a bowl on the place where the arrow was wounded. The stimulation of the alcohol made Jia Rong growl uncontrollably. After the Qinggang sword was washed with wine, his right hand trembled and cut the skin around the arrow. The sword was sharp, and I felt a chill, and then a small cut was made in the skin. It felt almost done. Jia Rong grabbed the arrow tail and pulled out the arrow that had sunk into the skin with all his strength. A stream of blood sprayed out, splashing wet It took Jia Rong's right hand to draw the arrow.

Xu Huang, Zhang Wei and the leader of the pro-guard army were standing next to them. The whole process shocked them. People who were wounded by arrows generally dare not pull out the arrow easily by themselves, because the arrow may affect the wound or even damage the arrow in the process of pulling out. Bring out part of the flesh and blood, which will aggravate the injury.

Pour some wine on the wound, tie it with a cloth band, and the injury will be treated.

The Xiliang Army has no military doctors, so they have to do it themselves.

Jia Rong taught the lone wolf some methods of self-help on the battlefield in later generations, and before they had time to popularize them in the army, he happened to teach these personal guards a lesson.

"After you go back, teach these methods of treating minor arrow wounds to the generals of the various ministries, and let them teach the soldiers!" Jia Rong said while tying the cloth belt.

After the battlefield was cleaned up, Jia Rong's face sank again after getting the specific data. More than [-] soldiers were killed and more than [-] were injured. Soldiers accounted for [-]% of the soldiers. After the first battle, the combat effectiveness of the defenders dropped by [-]%. Everyone is selfish, and Jia Rong is no exception. Every soldier in the Xiliang Army is Jia Rong's painstaking effort. Even if all the soldiers and militiamen of the Han army died, Jia Rong could accept it calmly.

Soldiers with broken arms and limbs were sent to the city to recuperate. Some Xiliang Army soldiers with broken arms asked to stay and fight the enemy. Seeing all this, Jia Rong felt his eyes moist again. 1

The biggest blow to the morale of the defenders in the city was Jia Rong's arrow wound. The medical treatment in ancient times was not as developed as in modern times, and those who were injured generally left some sequelae.

Bowls of broth were served on the city wall. These post-war warriors ate the bread in their hands and drank the broth in their hands, regardless of the blood on their hands and faces.

When Jia Rong appeared on the city wall, it caused a stir among the soldiers. They thought that Jia Rong would rest in the city, but they didn't expect to come here with injuries.

Jia Rong drew a small cross on the name of the dead Xiliang Army. This roster counts the name and hometown of every soldier in the Xiliang Army. They died. As long as their relatives are alive, Jia Rong It will be obligatory to assume the responsibility of raising, and the pension will be returned without any loss. This is the most basic promise to the soldiers. There is a saying in the future world that heroes cannot shed blood and then shed tears.

Two large boxes of money were lifted up on the city wall, and as long as the record was confirmed, reward money would be issued immediately.

All the soldiers of the Xiliang Army shook their heads in unison and refused. They were in Pingxiang, and the money they had on them could not be spent at all, and it would be a burden to carry it with them. The trust they had cultivated in Jia Rong for a long time made them hesitate. The money was returned to the soldier who issued it.

Some soldiers of the Han army who received the money were also infected by the Xiliang army, and returned the money in a similar manner. Some soldiers even came to Jia Rong and wanted to join the Xiliang army.

Jia Rong solemnly recorded the names of these soldiers on the blank page of the roster in his hand, and at the same time asked the soldiers' hometowns and the names of their relatives.

The soldiers who joined were completely relieved. When Jia Rong wrote their names, their hearts were relieved. Jia Rong made some promises to the soldiers of the Xiliang Army. These soldiers heard about it through the wind, so they decided to join Xiliang Army, even though it is a small name, it can let these soldiers let go to fight.

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