Chapter 101 Defeat

(There are always such and endless chores these days. I really can't lift the speed. It's difficult to break out. Brothers, forgive me first! After stabilizing, it will definitely burst out to repay the support of friends!)

Finally, there are people who can't hold on any longer. Whether they are officers and soldiers or villagers, most of them have never seen such a bloody scene before. When they look at the people on their side being slaughtered like grass mustard, fear has completely grabbed their hearts, not to mention that they are just a bunch of mob, that is, Even if it is replaced by elite officers and soldiers, I'm afraid they can't withstand such a blow.

Some people trembled all over and lost the weapons in their hands. They cried and went to the back. In their mouths, they shouted like in a nightmare: "Don't fight! No more fighting! I want to go home! I'm going home... Let me go, I'm quit! Whoo-hoo... Let me go, I'm going home! God, they are not human! They are not human..."

Fear spread between the plague-like officers and soldiers and the villagers, and everyone began to retreat desperately. Some people even aimed their weapons at the people on their side in order to squeeze back to the road.

Ding Baoquan's body was too fat. After breaking through the mountain gate of Tianlongzhai, he commanded his subordinates to pour into the mountain gate. He took a few personal soldiers and rushed in. Why was his figure that there was no way to run fast? So his men brought him a horse, helped him up, and followed the brigade to the village. The central government rushed to the place.

But what he didn't expect was that when he was about to get close to the center of the stockade, he suddenly couldn't walk in front of him, and everyone was crowded together.

As he shouted and cursed, he beat the officers and soldiers who squeezed to him and Xiang Yong with a horse whip. He hurriedly asked what had happened in front of him, but now the road was crowded to death. No one knew what had happened in front of him, so no one could explain it to him clearly.

"What on earth are the people in front of you doing? Why don't you leave? Hurry up! What's going on in front of grandma? Fatty Ding rode on the horse with his basically lost neck and looked forward, but this happened to be a bend, and he couldn't see what was going on in the front.

Just like this, the people behind them scolded and squeezed on the road. One or two of them couldn't figure out the situation, but at this time, everyone heard a series of dense muskets suddenly coming from the other side of the winding mountain, which suddenly made everyone stunned. I don't know where the gunshots came from, and one by one in their hearts. Isn't it just 20 or 30 poles? Do you still have to beat it with fire if so many people pour it in?

But the next loud noise suddenly made Ding Bao's heart fall to the bottom of the valley. He could hear that this loud noise was not the sound of fire, but the sound of the cannon. At this time, several artillery he brought were placed outside the mountain gate, and the sound of cannons came from inside. What did that mean? What about it?

Several thoughts suddenly flashed in Ding Bao's mind. The first idea was not good and he was ambush! This pole set up an ambush in the stockade, and they were fooled!

The second idea immediately emerged again and rejected the first idea. It's impossible! The big pole has escaped. This cottage is just blocking the small pole. How can it be ambush? It must be that the pole tried to resist stubbornly with the artillery stored in the cottage in the stockade. It must be like this.

But the strange thing is that so many people have been poured in the front, but why can't even dozens of poles be solved? Hundreds and thousands of people piled in, and ten people hit one and held clothes. How could they let the pole fire?

The more he thought about this, the more he couldn't figure it out. The more he couldn't figure it out, the more he wanted to go inside. And faintly, he began to feel strong uneasiness, so he rode on the horse and shouted loudly, "Get back and get out of the way!" Let me go in and see what's going on! Get out of the way! Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Several of his familymen also waved their whips and beat the officers and soldiers and villagers who were blocking the road hard, let them retreat, make a way for Ding Baoquan, and let Ding Baoquan go over to see what was going on inside.

Although he was not happy to be beaten, he did not dare to say anything more. He had to retreat one after another and make way for Ding Baoquan. Under the protection of several family, Ding Baoquan squeezed out the crowd and slowly marched forward.

At this time, many people's screams, scolding and crying came from the cottage. They were mixed together and messy, which made people unable to hear what was going on inside at all. The more anxious they were, the more they wanted to know. The more they wanted to know, the more anxious they were, so they were more manic to let people make way for him. .

But after a while, I saw that the people in front of me began to rush back one after another, and then someone shouted, "Lost!" Lost! Run! If you don't run, you will die! ......”

As more and more people shout for defeat, run away! So the officers and soldiers and villagers who crowded together behind also began to be confused. Although everyone couldn't figure out why the people in front of them called for defeat and run away quickly, it is better to keep an eye on the world. Since the people in front say they are defeated, they are defeated. What should they do if they lose?

Run! So some smart people began to turn around and run out of the mountain, and then attracted more people to turn around and start to escape. Ding Baoquan could no longer walk forward at this time, because more and more people began to pour down from the front, and a large number of crowds surrounded him, so that he wanted to go forward to find out what had happened. This ability.

So Ding Baoquan had to turn the horse's head and retreat outside the mountain gate in the crowd under the escort of several families. When he retreated, he took more people to think that he had lost, so more people ran with him.

This escape is contagious. As more and more people shout to run fast, the initial retreat quickly turned into a retreat. The panicked officers and soldiers and the villagers shouted strangely while you pushed me to run to the front. A little careless person was pushed and fell to the ground. In an instant, countless big feet stepped on them. No one can care about them even if they lie on the ground and whine, no one can care about them. As long as they fall, it means death. No one has the opportunity to get up from so many legs.

Ding Baoquan was frightened to squeeze out a road in the torrent under the desperate escort of several families. He rode a horse and kicked it out of the torrent. He didn't know how many people knocked over and stepped down, so he barely rushed out of the mountain gate.

Up to now, Ding Baoquan has not figured out what terrible things have happened in the stockade, which made them collapse so awkwardly. He can't figure it out, but he is very uneasy in the dark. He feels that there must be something missing today.

As soon as he came out of the mountain gate, he saw the men who were responsible for taking care of the artillery outside the mountain gate, so he quickly wanted to gather the defeated soldiers and reassemulate here to block the pursuers behind him. After all, he still had dozens of gunners and four artillery guns here. It was not without the ability to fight a war, as long as he could effectively control these. The defeated soldier, then he probably still has the ability to turn over the book.

"Don't run! Stop! Stop it all! Whole team, hurry up, whole team! What the hell is going on inside? ..." Ding Baoquan shouted angrily outside the mountain gate, trying to stop the defeated soldiers gushing out of the mountain gate.

But the terrain outside the mountain gate is not spacious. The panicked officers and soldiers and the villagers only hate that their parents gave birth to two fewer legs. How can they be interested in listening to Ding Baoquan's scheduling? They huddled together in a mess and ran away from the mountain in horror. It was like a tiger's mouth. They were afraid to run slowly and were swallowed up by the evil tiger, and there was no scum left.

So no one listened to Ding Baoquan's greeting at all. The crowd seemed to have collapsed from the mountain gate. In an instant, these left-behind officers and soldiers standing outside the mountain pass were submerged in the sea of people. The officers and soldiers who rushed straight to them did not have a foothold at all, so they had to continue to rush out of the mountain.

Ding Baoquan shouted hoarsely, and the whip swung the mountain. He kept beating the defeated soldiers who surrounded him, but the desperate defeated soldiers didn't know who it was. He actually grabbed his whip, grabbed it hard, and took Ding Baobao's whip, and almost pulled Fatty Ding off the horse's back. Come on, after a stag, he was still held by a family man, so he did not fall under the horse and was trampled to death.

"Adult! I can't stand it! You can't stay here for a long time. Let's withdraw from the mountain pass quickly! Don't be afraid that there will be no firewood! I can't stay here!" A family member pulled Ding Bao's reins and shouted hysterically to Ding Bao. He didn't know when he was cut in his face, opened a mouth, and blood flowed from his face and neck, and the expression on his face was also fear.

Ding Baoquan looked sideways and saw that the four cannons were also submerged by the crowd. Looking for those gunners who were manipulating cannons, he could no longer see the figure at this time. He was so angry that he took a foot on the horse's back. He said that it was completely over, and the army was defeated like a mountain! He was completely defeated this time.

What bullshit military achievements? It doesn't matter at this time. The most important thing is to save his life. Ding Bao knew that there was no way to save it, so he pulled the horse's head and shouted, "Go! Get out of this damn place! Mother, get out of the way, go to hell..."

In a hurry, he pulled out the green steel sword at his waist and waved his hand to stab a Xiang Yong who was blocked in front of him. The Xiang Yong turned his head in astonishment and looked at Ding Baobao with a fierce face. His body suddenly softened, and he screamed heartbreakingly.

The soldiers of the Xingtian Army have also poured into the mountain road by now. The long gun is holding a long gun, running wildly, and constantly poking the enemy in front of him to the ground with a long gun. By this time, the war is no longer a war, but has evolved into a one-sided slaughter. .

The defeated officers and soldiers and villagers were all like frightened rabbits. They were frightened by this group of fierce Xing Tianjun. Even those who had a little kung fu could not exert any combat effectiveness at this time. They collectively aimed their buttocks at Xing Tianjun, and the girl desperately fled to the outside of the mountain.

Giving the back to the enemy, there was only one way to die, followed by the Xing Tianjun generals. At this time, they all shouted excitedly. After spreading their legs, they ran like the flying wind for fear of falling behind. Even the recruits in the new battalion were not willing to show weakness. One by one, they stood up the bamboo guns in their hands and headed forward. Face-to-face chase.

The sharpened bamboo poked people, which was not ambiguous at all. The vast majority of these officers and soldiers did not wear armor. A bamboo gun was stabbed in the back, which was a blood hole, and the lethality was absolutely not small. Therefore, after the new recruits began to chase, they were nothing worse than the veterans. Among them, the timid people, the bold people It is not ambiguous to stab the enemy than the fierceness of the veterans.