36. The ambush of Old Fish Lake ii
Although Wang Bao is the military division of the marble monk, his prestige in the army is not as good as that of the marble monk, because many brothers are loyal to the marble monk. Jianghu people are not from the Maitreya at all. They are just against Wang Bao. In their opinion, only money and grain are their own parents. Everything else is nonsense. What kind of Maitreya teaches dogs. Fart.
Killing Song Jun, grabbing money and grabbing food, this is the real thing. The marble monks rushed in. There must be good things in it. Kill, rush.
One team after another swarming, and Wang Bao couldn't stop him.
With a knife, he was exposed to the roadside. He angrily took more than a dozen cronies and looked at the dense soldiers running in front of him, and there was nothing he could do.
Besides, in the old fish lake, it is a hundred feet in radius and flat. All the places that can be hidden are flattened, and there is no pile of snow. The lake is covered with a thin layer of snow, which is as flat as a fort.
A camp was built in the deepest part of the lake. The wall was not very high, and it was all made of solid wood. Mu Yunhan rushed into the village with less than 200 defeated soldiers. Then, he closed the gate and rushed to the tent one after another. He drank a few mouthfuls of hot soup, calmed his excitement, and then grabbed it up and piled up. The weapons next to him climbed to the head of the city to prepare to meet the enemy.
After a stick of incense, the marble monk led a large army and rushed into Laoyu Lake. A few hundred steps away, he saw a camp, standing alone in front of a large area of reeds, and there was no barrier around him. Looking at the head of the city, he knew that there were not many defenders inside.
"Brothers, Song Jun is at the end of the road. He rushes into the fortress and grabs things!"
The marble monk waved the big knife in the palm of his hand, and the brothers on both sides surged out and rushed to Song Junying Village in the depths of Laoyu Lake.
The Rebel soldiers on the lake were like long snakes, winding forward until they hit the stockade in front of them.
Mu Yunhan stood at the top of the city, staring at the approaching enemy. When they ran across the land of an arrow, they suddenly waved their hands, and the archers in the village began to fight back.
Five hundred people set up bows and arrows at the same time, and then shot into the air with a sss.
In the blink of an eye, the sharp arrows flew out of the air and landed on the first wave of enemies.
For a moment, the arrows were like rain and jingled on the surface of the lake.
The enemy in the charge first paused for a moment. In the blink of an eye, he fell down. However, the archers of the Song army seemed to be very bad. More than half of the arrows were shot empty, only one shot through an unlucky throat, and the rest were minor injuries.
"Let's go, don't be afraid. There are all the defeated soldiers in it. Just look at the bow and arrow."
The impact begins again.
The Chinese army marched deep, and the striker had begun to climb the city. Suddenly, he heard a crisp sound. The crisp sound roared and broke the tranquility in the reeds. Before the sound fell, the fire flashed in the reeds in all directions.
The sound of guns and cannons was loud, deafening, the smoke rose from the reeds, and the flesh and blood flew across the lake.
A row of projectiles flew by, cutting through the cold air and overturning a large number of people.
The rebels who were attacking the city were caught off guard. I never dreamed that there was someone in the reed. It would never be a small group of people. Only then did they hear the gunshots. Hundreds of people fell down here, and 6,000 people were one less.
The marble monk was also stunned. After a while, he saw the situation clearly. He hurriedly waved his knife to the north and south and ordered, "Brothers, there is someone in the slut. Rush in and kill them first!"
The rebels responded in a hurry. It was difficult for each team to take care of each other, and they could not take care of each other at the beginning and end. The soldiers were mostly frightened.
He rushed to kill the reed swing with a sword.
Dah...
The crisp gunshot sounded again, and Lu Jun pointed to the group of enemies at the front, "Fire, kill them!"
Almost at the same time, Di Ning's muskets began to harvest human lives.
More than 2,000 musketeers fired at the same time, and the bullets were as dense as raindrops.
Many people were knocked down in the middle of the rush. They fell down piece by piece, one after another, and more died 30 steps away from the reeds. There were more than a dozen more blood holes on their bodies, and the blood flowed wildly.
The severely damaged rebels were hit and dizzy. They didn't understand what weapon was so powerful. Although they also had more than a thousand muskets, they didn't know how to use them intensively. They just protected the marble monk and shot randomly. Occasionally, they hit the Song military gunman in the reed.
On the lake, people hit people, trampled on each other, and the corpses were everywhere. The brigade was in chaos, and the army immediately dispersed.
He didn't care about attacking the city, so he turned around and ran away.
At this time, Mu Yunhan, who was standing on the head of Yingzhai City, showed a long-lost smile and ordered loudly, "Everyone go to the city to shoot!"
This time, the Song army in the camp was no longer a bad shooter. They all broke out with amazing combat effectiveness. For a moment, the bows and arrows fired in unison, and the gunfired loudly, desperately fired at the fleeing enemies.
A row of muskets exploded, and the rebels fell down a piece of corpse. More people died. One kept falling down, and even the snow was dyed red.
The big army of marble monks is mostly the hungry people in Luguzhou and Shangzhou, Shaanxi Province. Among the ten floors, there are seven floors like this. The rest are some horse thieves, Jianghu people, local soldiers who are on the verge-to-the-earth, and the rabbles. Although they are very powerful in the melee, they are desperate and strive to be the first, and have never tasted. The taste of failure has not been a fierce battle so far.
I don't know the depth of the reeds, and 6,000 people and horses all rushed in. Suddenly, they were robbed and killed by unknown enemy troops, causing heavy casualties.
He panicked and ran away. It was useless for the leader to stop, so he had to cut a few unlucky deserters with a knife, which shocked a small group of people, but within a moment, he collapsed again.
The marble monk was wrapped in the chaotic army and could not retreat. Only then did he know what defeat was like a mountain.
The Song army in the reeds did not give these enemies a chance to escape or close combat at all. They raised their guns and shot at the crowded places.
"It's almost there, it's almost there, run away!"
Some of the rebels shouted desperately and ran, rushing to the entrance of the forest, which was also the exit, and hundreds of people swarmed at the same time.
Unexpectedly, the earth suddenly trembled, followed by a loud crashing sound from under its feet. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people who were squeezed into a ball were blown into the sky. The mutilated limbs flew all over the sky, and the blood was shining everywhere. The invisible air waves knocked down more people to the ground, and the ice splashing everywhere after the explosion was even more Deadly, it breaks people alive, and breaks bones and tendons.
The smoke dissipated, and a large deep pit appeared on the lake, which was more than ten feet wide. The earth was cracked. The surface of the lake was like a cracked mirror. In an instant, it was full of patterns and made a ratt sound, as if it would break and fall into hell at all times.
The strong explosion shocked people's hearts. The rebels present immediately stayed on the spot. They were deaf and their mouths and noses were bleeding. Half of the people were so scared that they lay on the ground. They were stunned and at a loss. They thought it was really cracked.
In fact, it was gunpowder buried under the ice at the entrance. Di Ning detonated it at a critical moment. Zhao Ze stood on Luoyanpo and looked very clearly. He was also worried that Di Ning could not grasp the time well. It seemed to be superfluous.
The Chinese army of the marble monk is only a hundred steps away from the entrance of Laoyu Lake. He witnessed the thrilling scene with his own eyes, and Song Jun also saw it, because at that moment, they temporarily stopped the fire and covered their ears.
"Brothers, rush out, take advantage of it now"
Just now, the death and injury were heavy. After the explosion, there was no gunfire. Many leaders in the Rebel Army immediately woke up and urged the people around them to escape quickly.
However, in the blink of an eye, the sound of gun bombardment came from the reeds. From the south to the north, the bullets were raining, which made the righteous soldiers turn over.
The number of gun casualties increased sharply. Many people lie on the ground mechanically and piled up their companion's corpses into bunkers to resist the deadly projectiles constantly shooting from the reeds, hoping to live longer.
The people with bows, arrows and muskets in their hands were still fighting back, but after a while, they all fell down.
6,000 horses suffered more than half of the casualties in less than a pot of tea, and it is estimated that there are only about a thousand people who can fight, and they are also injured and vulnerable.
After killing and injuring most of the enemies, the Song army, who was ambushed in the surrounding reeds, found that a small group of people were still resisting on the whole lake. When Di Ning saw the opportunity, he immediately ordered his men to blow the military trumpet Zhao Ze had given him before. The loud trumpet sounded and echoed over the whole old fish lake.
The troops of the Song army immediately came out from all directions, with their left-handed shields and right-handed machetes, and instantly rushed out of the reeds to kill the enemy on the lake.
Four thousand troops poured out, and Mu Yunhan also led the army out of the camp and went straight to the Chinese army of the marble monk.
A bloody battle began. It was his cronies who protected the marble monk. Each of them was good at attack, and in an instant, they were hanged together with the elite of the besieged divine guard.
Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals. Facing the knife, shoulder to shoulder and back; when facing the gun, the head is broken; blocking the sword, the throat is pierced.
Kill straight, the corpses accumulate like mountains, blood flows into rivers, and chess meets opponents.
Di Ning was in the battle in Yangzhou City, and he was not as tragic as he was in front of him. Seeing that his brother had been killed and injured countless times, he couldn't help biting his steel teeth and his eyes were red.
He rushed into the chaotic army in a few steps and rushed around to find the enemy's leader to test the knife.
Lu Junyi was bold. A muddy iron bar in his palm made the tiger a wind. He died next to death, and his hands and feet had to be broken when he wiped the edge. Many rebels were killed under him. Although he hated it to the bone, he also admired the force of this Song general, which was simply invincible.
When the two armies were killing inexcusable, everyone saw from afar that there was a burly man in the enemy's array, with a bald head and big ears, a beard on his sideburns, holding two knives, about 40 years old, wearing a tiger skin jacket, walking like flying, and killing the periphery with dozens of knives and shields.
No one can stop it. It seems that this person is extraordinary and has something to do.
Zhao Ze also saw it in the telescope and shouted, "Catch him, grab the tiger jacket, and don't let him run away!"
Shangguan Mei stood aside, looked at the beacon smoke at the foot of the mountain not far away, and asked, "So far away, can you hear me talking to others?"
"Of course, didn't they give them a talkie!" Zhao Ze replied.
Di Ning and Lu Jun heard Zhao Ze's shouting in the intercom at the same time and hurriedly looked around. After a moment, Lu Jun first found the trace of the marble monk and shouted, "The thief ran to the entrance of the forest, chase!"
When he shouted, Di Ning also found the target. The two of them chased after him at the same time, passed through the crowd fighting around them, crossed a dead body, and caught up with the marble monk for a moment. However, the ten knives and shields around him immediately rushed back to block the way of Di Ning and Lu Jun.
It is estimated that it will not get rid of it for a while.
The marble monk sneered and continued to run to the big hole that had exploded in front of him, and he was about to fly up and escape over the big pit.
At this time, a cold arrow shot out with a swish and hit his back in the moment when the bullet monk jumped.
The sharp arrow tore the bone and flesh and drilled into the body, cutting off a bright red blood vessel. The marble monk in mid-air suddenly felt a chill behind him, and then half of his body lost consciousness. As soon as he landed, his center of gravity fell back unstablely and turned over into the big pit behind him.
A moment later, Mu Yunhan ran to the big pit and raised his bow and arrow to see that the bald monk in a tiger coat fell at the bottom of the pit and was pierced through his chest by an icicle. He couldn't close his eyes, and half of his body was stained red with blood.
Mu Yunhan breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a trace of pride on the corners of his mouth. Then he grabbed the intercom hanging around his waist and shouted, "The leader of the thief is dead!"
"Very good!" Zhao Ze nodded and answered, still holding the telescope in his right hand, looking in the direction of Yushan.
The marble monk died tragically, and the commander-in-chief was killed in battle. The rest of the rebels were no longer in love with the war. It wasn't long before they all surrendered.
At this time, Di Ning and Lu Jun also turned over the piles of corpses and came to the big pit, blocking the exit with a group of soldiers.