Chapter 67 Tragic Massacre

The long gunmen clenched their teeth and stabbed the long gun in their hands forward again and again. Almost every time they stabbed, they could clearly feel the resistance of the long gun thrusting into the human body. They also knew that there was a person opposite, but they could not stop, because they knew that as long as they relaxed a little, they would be If pushed down, their array will be scattered.

Looking at the men who were crowded like maggots in front of him, even Liu Yaoben, who had been accustomed to death with Xiao Tianjian, couldn't help but feel a little numbness in his scalp. He didn't expect that the battle could be like this. This is no longer a battle in the ordinary sense. It's really a meaningless slaughter. Both sides are fighting against each other like this. Almost every second, someone falls into a pool of blood.

Yidougu did not take these people's lives as human beings at all. He was simply driving them up to death, trying to rely on these people's lives to crush his followers of the Xing Tianjun.

A young soldier stood in the queue and looked at the scene in front of him. His face was pale and even a little blue. Suddenly, he lowered his head and vomited. A soldier next to him was also pale and muttered, "What a sin! Damn it, this is doing evil! Is this still a war?"

"Yes, Yidougu really doesn't treat his men as people! Crazy, they are all crazy!" The same soldier said.

Soon in front of the Xing Tianjun team, thick human corpses were piled up, and the injured moaned helplessly in the pile of corpses. However, these people seemed to be unable to kill. They stabbed a row and squeezed up a row. They were constantly driven by a bucket of valleys to the phalanx of Xing Tianjun, and then another row. A row of rows were stabbed to the ground and gradually piled up.

By this time, all human nature no longer exists. The soldiers on both sides have only one idea left to kill each other. Except for this idea, all thoughts seem to have solidified.

These crazy guys were squeezed to the front while making an extraordinary howling, while waving the simple weapons in their hands, trying to fight back, dung forks, long guns, long-handled sickles... All kinds of weapons waved in front of the long gunners of the Xingtian Army, although the commander of the Xingtian Army The gunmen kept stabbing, but from time to time, someone was stabbed to the ground by the other party's long weapons. The long gunners in the back row immediately came forward to take their place and continued to assassinate crazily.

Even the fireman in the corner of the array also joined this kind of extremely tragic short soldiers at this time. They are also like the long gunners. The self-made fire with bayonet in the flat hands is crazy stabbed forward, stabbing the opponents who tried to rush to them one by one in front of them, or they were also attacked. Fang stabbed to the ground.

At this time, even his own heart began to tremble. He knew that he was bankrupt today. He thought that he had so many of his men, even if he took human lives, he could pile up this group of Xingtian Army people to death. However, after such a long time, the soldiers of Xingtian Army seemed to be like Tao. A rock on the road, no matter how they attack, they are always motionless. Except for splashing a mass of blood mist in front of them, their attack has almost no effect.

His men are not without any experience. Some smart guys lowered their bodies and tried to climb under the long gun forest, but there were almost no loopholes in Xing Tianjun's formation. Under the gun forest, there were actually some coveted swordsmen. As long as someone climbed down and climbed under the gun forest, they immediately rushed up fiercely and stabbed these men of a bucket of valley under the gun forest. Unexpectedly, even the firemen of Xing Tianjun with bird guns hung a short blade on the mouth of the gun without hesitation and turned into a short spear soldier.

A bucket of valley crossed the crowded people's heads and looked at the high wall of Yongning County. He couldn't help sighing. The battle to this extent had doomed his failure. As long as these members of the Xingtian Army were still here, he would never almost touch this wall.

Listening to the sad screams in front of him, even at the beginning, those loyal subordinates of Yidou Valley, who were still fierce and evil, began to be really afraid at this time. Some people have even begun two wars. It is one thing to drive others to die. Once they are sent to death, it is another thing, and this The next Dougu has selected dozens of outlaws and other outlaws to attack the city gate in advance. The rest are naturally some people who are afraid of death. They are actually full of blood at this time. Just forcing other people to rush to the battle, they have killed no less than 200 fugitives, and their faces are already full of people. Blood, each of them is a little soft, and I know that I can't kill like this anymore.

So a leader said to Yidou Valley in a trembling voice, "You can't fight down. These Xing Tianjun are not human beings! If they continue to fight like this, they won't retreat if they die! If you stay in the green mountains, you won't be afraid of no firewood. Let's retreat first and find another opportunity!"

A bucket of valley looked at the tragic situation in front of him like dead ashes, listened to the continuous screams of his men, and then looked at the cowardly subordinates in front of him. Although he was unwilling, he also knew that he could not fight. The reason why his men had not collapsed so far was that they were forced behind. Well, there is no place to escape. Now even his cronies are scared and want to retreat, so how can he control so many men?

So he finally looked forward and gritted his teeth and said, "Since we can't do anything, we have to avoid their edge first!" Niang's! How on earth did these Xing Tianjuns come out? It's all pulling poles. Why can't I practice this soldier? Let's go! Let's go back first!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yidou Gu immediately turned the horse's head, turned around and took the lead in running towards the road. The reason why he has not been eliminated by the government in the past few years is that it is not that he can fight, but that this man is too slippery. Seeing a little bad, the soles of his feet is the first to be oily, so the government can often only kill him. Some of his men couldn't catch him, so that he could run rampant in the western part of Henan.

And his cronies looked down, and Yidou Valley had already slipped away first. What else are they waiting for? So they ran around one by one, grabbed the horses behind the array one after another, turned over and ran away after chasing a bucket of valley. As for the rest of the guys behind, they didn't intend to take them with them at all. Since they wanted to run away, these gangs were the best victims, just enough to cover them to escape from here, so they pressed them in a blink of an eye. These cronies also ran away with Yidou Valley.

These Yidougu guys, who had already basically collapsed, suddenly felt a loosening behind them. Someone turned his head and immediately scolded: "Yidougu, this bastard ran away again! He left us alone! No more, no more! Let's not fight! I'm in the ass! I surrendered! If anyone still works for the son of a bitch in Yidougu, who has no piyan to have a child! ......”

Hearing that someone was scolding behind, the people in front gradually began to wake up from the madness, and their reason quickly began to return to their bodies. Some people took a look at the tragic situation in front of them, and suddenly their legs softened and knelt on the ground. More people realized that no one had driven them forward, so The people behind him fled in all directions even though they dispersed.

The whole array suddenly loosened in an instant. The guys who had just been crazily rushing towards them retreated in an instant, and no one rushed towards them. At this time, some long gunmen in the front row were even about to fall into madness. Obviously, there was no enemy in front of them. However, they still stabbed forward mechanically.

"Stop! Stop it! The enemy has fled! ..." Liu Yaoben shouted loudly.

It was not until this time that these soldiers realized that they had won. Some soldiers in the front row fell to the ground in an instant and looked at the corpses piled up in front of them. Except for the smell of blood and light smoke, they could hardly smell anything else. These smells were mixed together, which was disgusting. Many people vomited and almost wanted to spit out the overnight meal. Some people were so tired that they could hardly stand up.

On the small battlefield, there are hundreds of corpses under the command of hundreds of buckets of valleys. Among them, some of the injured have not yet died. They are lying in the pile of bloody corpses and whining. This small area has become a Shura hell. The blood almost converges into a small river and flows towards the low-lying place on the ground. Gradually, blood depressions were formed one by one, and finally frozen and solidified by the cold wind.

Liu Yaoben's slow Tima was patrolling the battlefield. At this time, the follow-up soldiers had also entered the battlefield and immediately threw themselves into the work of cleaning up the battlefield. The wounded of the Xingtian Army were quickly robbed into the city after being simply bandaged by the military medical soldiers, and the soldiers who died in the battle were also carried out of the battlefield. Someone is specially responsible for cleaning their bodies, tidying up their remains, registering their names, and preparing for burial.

And those Yidougu's men did not have this kind of treatment. In this battle, in addition to the battlefield where Yidougu fled with a small number of cronies, the rest of them either lost their weapons and fled from the county, or directly surrendered to the Xing Tianjun and became prisoners of the Xing Tianjun.

A team of officers of Xing Tianjun followed Liu Yaoben into the battlefield and checked and collected the trophies. For those who were only slightly injured in the battlefield, they ordered the prisoners to carry them down and first wrap themselves for treatment. For those who were seriously injured, they repaired the knife to end their pain, and then a group of prisoners were He rushed over, chose a place next to the road, threw them some tools, let them dig out a big pit, and carried these dead people into the big pit and buried them on the spot.

When the soil is thrown into the big pit and covers up these people, maybe no one remembers their names at all. These people seem to have never come to this world, gradually decaying underground into a dead bone and merging with the earth. But what is this? In this troubled world, human life is really the meanest thing. No one cares about their life or death at all. Who let them follow the wrong person?

Some soldiers of the Xing Tianjun looked at the prisoners burying the bodies. I don't know who sighed and whispered to the people around them, "Fortunately, we are with our generals. Otherwise, I'm afraid we are the same as them. No one will remember them when we die!"

"Yes! Brother is right. We are blessed. Fortunately, we met our general. Although he may die in battle, the general will remember our names and take us home! When we die, some people also remember us and burn us valuable money and spend it there! It's worth it to die!" A soldier nodded gently and said yes.

At this time, a sound of horseshoe suddenly sounded in the distance. Several fast horses galloped towards the west gate. As soon as several scouts saw Liu Yaoben, they rushed to Liu Yaoben. From afar, they jumped off the war horse and pedaled to Liu Yaoben.