Chapter 446: The Destiny of Xiandeng
As soon as Yunfeng finished speaking, Cao Xiangban Suo Ji's pretty face immediately showed a little sadness. Regardless of the reason why those thirty thousand people came, it was true that they were members of her own race, even though she knew that they were being held captive.
The situation of the Japanese in Xianghanzhong was very miserable, but out of sight was out of mind. Now, seeing helplessly that our compatriots are about to die in front of them, I always feel uncomfortable.
Yunfeng quickly discovered the abnormality in Caoxiang Banner Suo Ji's expression. Apart from sighing secretly, he had no other choice but to wave to Liu Yueru and said: "Yueru, you and Caoxiang Banner Suo Ji go to the back for a walk.
Let’s see if the medics are ready.”
"Yes!" Liu Yueru understood Yunfeng's thoughts, and with sympathy in her beautiful eyes, she pulled Sooji, the fragrant banner, and walked back.
As soon as the two women's backs disappeared from the corner of the tent, Su Jun raised his hand again: "Your Majesty, the ten thousand people behind the Japanese should be Han Qian and his tribe who were lucky enough to cross the river. If there is a chance, Jun is willing to try to persuade them.
One or two.”
Yunfeng nodded and said: "That's fine, but you have to watch the opportunity correctly and don't let those three cavalry teams take advantage of it!" After saying that, he turned around and shouted: "Send the order to stop digging trenches and all soldiers to retreat quickly.
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"Boom, boom, boom~~" The extremely noisy gong sounded, and the soldiers turned back one after another. Although the trenches were not completely dug, and only a few feet deep was dug in some places, that was all.
The enemy forces are about to attack in full force.
On the Qin army's position, everyone was in strict formation, while the Chu army on the opposite side stopped in formation three miles away from the Qin army's position.
Liu Kun cast his gaze forward, as if looking for the opponent's weakness. After a while, he gave instructions to Muchu Su'er: "General Mu Tusu'er, you Japanese have a deep hatred for the King of Qin. I know that you are eager to take revenge.
That’s it, I’ll leave the first battle to you!”
Then, the riding whip pointed sharply at a gap in the side and front, and said: "Did you see that place? It is about three hundred feet wide. The ditch has not yet been formed. Your troops must break through from here, and our great Chu cavalry will follow.
When we arrive, we will defeat the Qin army in one fell swoop!"
Mu Tusu'er's face was extremely ugly, and a deep sadness quickly spread into his heart. Wasn't this a sign of being the first to ascend? Although Liu Kun did not do a perfect job, he prepared a large number of wooden donkeys and arrow-blocking carts as cover.
However, under the fierce attack of the Qin army, how many people will survive after this wave of impact is over? It is even possible that the entire army will be annihilated!
But, now, can we still say no? Mutsukuru looked at Katsuragi Nagasaki Tsuhiko, who had been taken hostage. Katsuragi Nagasaki Tsuhiko had a look of despair on his face, and there was a deathly light in his eyes!
He then turned his attention to the 30,000 tribesmen who were under the strict surveillance of the cavalry on both sides. Compared with the Murong cavalry riding tall horses around him, his short stature was so dazzling!
‘The people of the Middle-earth are so cruel! Why don’t you open your eyes, Lord Jiaolujifan? Why don’t you let down thunder from the sky and kill these evil thieves!’ After shouting from the bottom of his heart, Mu Tusu reluctantly cast a
Li: "The foreign minister obeys the order!" Then he quickly ran back to the formation, roaring in Japanese dialect. Although he couldn't understand what was said, Liu Kun could tell that the voice was full of grief, anger and unwillingness.
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"Huh!" Liu Kun smiled sinisterly, looked at Han Qian again, and said calmly: "General Han, I believe you have also seen that although the Japanese have 30,000 people, they are short in stature. I am afraid that their combat effectiveness is worrying, and I am worried that they will eventually die.
Thirty thousand people cannot break through the Qin army's position, so please lead your troops to follow closely behind them. If the Japanese fail to support them, take over immediately. Don't worry. If you make great contributions in this battle, I will not treat you unfairly!"
"This" Han Qian was just rejoicing over the plight of the Japanese, but unexpectedly, the fate of being the first to ascend suddenly fell on him. Although Liu Kun said it nicely, they were only used as a reserve team, but...
Can the Japanese rush in? Han Qian is not optimistic at all, but he also does not dare to spit out the word "no", so he can only say with a bitter face and gritted teeth: "The last general will take the order!"
"Yes!" Liu Kun waved his hand with satisfaction, and Han Qian quickly ran towards the formation.
After about half a moment, "dong dong dong~~" the big cowhide drum in the Chu army's position was beating heavily, which heralded the official arrival of the decisive battle!
Although the people in Jiankang closed their doors behind closed doors, the penetrating power of the dull drum beats was unparalleled. Every beat penetrated people's hearts, and their hearts trembled violently with the rhythm of the drum beats. They hoped that this would be the last battle.
King Qin can defeat Liu Kun, and the world will be at peace from now on!
Accompanied by drums, hundreds of wooden donkeys and thousands of arrow-blocking carts lined up in a tight formation and rushed towards the gap!
Halfway through the rush, the sky was full of kerosene and giant arrows like raindrops came as expected. Wooden donkeys and arrow-blocking carts fell into the sea of fire in pieces, and were beaten to pieces in rows. The Japanese who were covered in fire were struggling and wailing.
, which made the knights of Murong tribe and Han Qian tribe behind them feel cold all over. They asked themselves over and over again, if they were replaced by Japanese people, could they survive? No one had the slightest certainty!
This is not a battlefield at all, but a slaughterhouse! Especially the wooden donkey, although it is covered with rawhide coated with fireproof powder, under the dense kerosene, it will not last long before it catches fire. This is not only unable to provide cover.
Instead, it will turn it into a hell of fire, making it impossible for the soldiers in the stomach to escape, and can only accept the fate of being roasted alive.
"Plop!" With a sound, Katsuragi's attack on the Yangtze River by Tsuyan could no longer be witnessed. He grabbed Liu Kun by the sleeves and begged: "Your Majesty, please retreat quickly. You can't rush through at all. If you continue like this,
I’m afraid that all my Japanese will die!”
"Bold! Your Majesty's jade body, how can I allow you to be disrespectful!" Murong Xin immediately scolded!
Katsuragi Yangtze River Attack Tsuhiko was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and said repeatedly: "The foreign minister was so anxious that he offended your majesty. I am willing to be charged with lese majesty, but please be merciful and let me, a Japanese, live!"
But Liu Kun said calmly: "I don't care about your first offense. This is just the beginning, but thousands of people have died. Why are you so anxious? How can there be no death in battle? Maybe if you survive this period, you can defeat the enemy.
It’s not impossible to go to the Qin Army! However, I understand how you feel. It’s really uncomfortable to see your clan members die tragically. Someone, come and take him down!” [
When the Katsuragi Yangtze River struck, Tsuhiko's eyesight went dark and he fell to the ground. Liu Kun's stern refusal caused him to lose consciousness for a moment, and he was like a walking corpse. He was half dragged to the rear by his two followers.
The departure of Katsuragi Yangtze River Attack Jin Yan did not cause any disturbance. Murong Xin cast a consulting look at Liu Kun. Liu Kun nodded briefly, then turned around and shouted: "Knock the drum more closely to urge the front line and speed up the march!"
The drummer quickly tried his best, swinging his arms violently, and the drumbeats became more intense!
However, although the drums were beating loudly, they could not rush forward. The Japanese were not stupid. They knew that there was a dead end ahead, so naturally they would not go forward to die. In the blink of an eye, they collapsed, except for the Qin army's position, in all directions
flee.
Han Qian's troops, who were preparing to ascend first, had not yet recovered from their fear and allowed the Japanese to pass by them. However, Murong's cavalry fired showers of arrows at the Japanese, trying to drive them back to the front.
However, the Japanese were frightened out of their wits, so how could they dare to go forward and die? If there was really only one way to die, they would rather die under the arrows than go to hell and die of torture.
Although there were a large number of more than 20,000 Japanese, they dispersed and were shot at indiscriminately by 100,000 Murong's cavalry, and they were quickly killed and injured.
Facing the massacre, the Japanese could not even fight back. Liu Kun used them as the first to use them, so naturally he would not change the weapons and equipment. The Japanese still used bamboo spears and bronze spears, and they still wore homespun clothes and carried weapons on their backs.
On the back is still the huge bow and arrow with a terrifying shape and a range of only fifty steps!
"Trash! They are all a bunch of wimps!" Seeing that the Japanese were not completely wiped out in the way he expected, Liu Kun couldn't help but cursed angrily. He couldn't understand why he wouldn't sacrifice himself for himself if he was destined to die anyway.
Taking a breath of resentment, Liu Kun ordered again: "Send the order, the cavalry will move forward, attack with Han Qian's troops, and be careful behind them, seize the opportunity to break into the Qin army's position!"
The order was conveyed quickly, and the cavalry of the three square formations rode forward to press forward. Han Qian and the refugees all had sad and angry expressions on their faces. They could foresee that the fate of the Japanese would soon fall on them.
If the numbers were equal, they might switch sides and attack. However, in reality, there were only 10,000 people, and Murong's cavalry had as many as 100,000. They were afraid that the entire army would be annihilated if they faced each other.
Han Qian turned around and looked around. He was surrounded on three sides and there was no possibility of escape. He had to grit his teeth and shouted: "Brothers, come on!" After saying that, he took the lead and ran forward. At this moment, he really got off.
He was determined to die, because he had never thought of surrendering to Yunfeng. It was all Su Jun's fault. At the meeting in Shouchun, he portrayed Yunfeng as a demon who specializes in killing refugee commanders!
Ten thousand refugees reluctantly followed Han Qian. Unexpectedly, the battlefield became quiet. Except for the sound of running feet and the crackling of flames, where were the other sounds?
Where is the Qin army’s kerosene? Where is the giant arrow?
Everyone, including Han Qian, was pondering the meaning and nervously staring ahead. They were worried that there would be a sudden and violent attack on the Qin army's position!
At this tense moment, a figure in front jumped up to a high place and shouted: "General Han, I am Su Jun, Feng Tie, Wei Ce and other generals have already surrendered to the King of Qin. Now they all have their own uses. You can come here with peace of mind."
Surrender, tell the soldiers to throw away their weapons and come over quickly without any delay!"
Han Qian and the refugees took a closer look, and it turned out to be Su Jun, waving his hands!
No one doubted Su Jun's words. After all, the Qin army wanted to kill themselves, so they could just call them with giant arrows and kerosene, so why take the risk and spend so much effort?
It was like a pot exploding, with endless sounds of ping-ping-pong-pong. Everyone was throwing weapons while running, and some even tore off their armor to lighten the burden. They were about three hundred steps away from the Qin army's position, and five or six hundred steps behind them.
It's Murong's cavalry, and they will be chasing after them at any time.
Chapter completed!