The Golden Age Chapter 96: Purgatory
Song Lun's heart sank, and soon he heard a voice from all around: "Leader, no one, no one in the house."
"No one here!"
"Neither here!"
"Grandma's, where did Long Ruijun go?" Someone was at a loss: "How can you not even see a person in such a big camp?"
Song Lun's expression is already quite ugly. Looking around, the barracks are neatly built, the Long Ruijun flag is still flying on the flagpole, but the whole camp can't find a single soldier besides his own men. .
Of course he knows things are not good.
"Kill!"
From the south, there was a scream of killing. Song Lun and everyone under him changed their colors. Holding the knife in their hands, Song Lun shouted: "Don't panic, they don't have as many people as us, let's not be afraid. "
The killing sound from the south was thunderous. Song Lun could see from a distance, countless black shadows rushing from the south, some were destroying the south gate, and more people were directly climbing over the wooden fence.
"It's your own." A voice came from over there: "Don't do it, it's your own."
Song Lun breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Du Zitong led the crowd to kill.
The rocket is the signal. When Du Zitong saw the rocket lift off, he knew that the north side had launched an attack, and he immediately killed it from the south side, and fought back and forth.
There are black mountain bandits everywhere in the camp, all trying to find enemies, but looking around, they are all their own brothers.
"Four heads, four heads!" Song Lun shouted loudly: "Where are the four heads?"
The voices were noisy, Song Lun asked everyone around him to call together, and finally heard a voice not far away: "Here, the fourth master is here."
Song Lun hurriedly passed by, and soon saw a group of people surrounded by Du Zitong, hurried forward, and said: "Four masters!"
"What's the matter?" Du Zitong was also blank, and looked around: "Where are they?"
Song Lun looked solemnly: "The fourth master is an empty camp, and the Long Rui army seems to have been withdrawn."
"Evacuated?" Du Zitong was even more surprised: "Where did they evacuate? Aren't they training troops here? Why did they disappear suddenly?"
At this moment, I saw several people rushing over and said: "Four masters, the warehouse is empty, there is no food, no weapons, nothing."
Du Zitong raised his hand and touched his forehead, only to find it strange.
"Are they afraid that we would come over and ran to another place?" Du Zitong frowned, "But he was still here two days ago, so why did he suddenly disappear? This...this is true. Damn it."
Suddenly heard an indifferent voice from behind: "Quickly evacuate, we are in an ambush."
Everyone followed the sound, but Zhou Yuanbao, who was holding an eight-sided wolf-head hammer, looked rather grim.
"Do you think we were in an ambush?" Du Zitong asked.
Zhou Yuanbao said indifferently: "In the barracks, there is no mess at all. Can the army be so neat when it evacuates? This is not the most important thing. When we rushed over, there were people behind the wooden fence, but we only discovered it before. They are all scarecrows. If they just evacuated, why bother to put scarecrows around on purpose?"
Du Zitong clenched his fists, looked around, and said: "There is a flat river around here, there is no hiding place, where can I lie in ambush?"
"Don't worry about it yet." Zhou Yuan
Bao's expression is stern: "This army is unusual, so quickly withdraw."
Du Zitong sneered: "It doesn't look like an ambush. I must be afraid of us, so I ran away. Someone here, set fire to this barracks for me, so that they can't come back even if they want to."
Zhou Yuanbao said indifferently: "This time the troops were dispatched, even the second brother did not know, how could Long Ruijun know? Since he didn't know, how could he ran away because he was afraid that we would come over? I understand that there are internal traitors on the mountain. Long Ruijun has already known about our actions this time. Now that they know our actions and carefully set traps, do you still think it’s okay?” He ordered: “Everyone immediately retreat north. . Song Lun, you lead people in front, lest the Long Ruijun ambush our way of retreat."
Song Lun couldn't help saying: "The five masters, we didn't see anyone when we came, they will never lie in wait."
"We can go around, can't they?" Zhou Yuanbao said coldly.
Du Zitong smiled and said: "Yuanbao, you really value the Long Ruijun. We have five thousand people, all brave and good fighters. Do they really dare to fight us? Don't scare yourself." He ordered: "Hurry up and burn everything in the barracks, grandma's. It's really unlucky for me to rush out this time."
The gang of gangsters would naturally not persuade them about murder and arson.
Soon a group of people raised torches and lit the tents and wooden houses in the barracks. Du Zitong saw that the surrounding fire was burning, and then ordered his men to withdraw from the barracks. Suddenly they heard a loud "bang", like a huge thunder. The sound of the sound, and then heard a scream.
Du Zitong hasn't figured out what the situation is, and he hears the "thunder rumbling" continuously. With the sound of the thunder, there are screams from all around. His eyes are everywhere, but he can see not far away. The scorched earth was flying, and a group of bandits were running around like headless flies.
"What's the matter?" Du Zitong said blankly: "Thunder?"
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise. At this moment, Du Zitong felt a figure around him pounce on him, and the two fell to the ground together, and then a piece of scorched earth fell from the sky and fell on him.
Du Zitong sat up, but found that not far from him, five or six people had fallen. There was a deep pit on the ground with black smoke. Two of them had become pieces of meat, and one of them had a leg blown up. Fei, covered in blood, was struggling and howling on the ground.
Du Zitong stared at the pit with a look of shock.
"Hurry up!" Before thinking about it, Zhou Yuanbao grabbed Du Zitong and said sharply: "We are in an ambush, and we must withdraw quickly."
At this time, the Black Mountain bandits in the camp are already in chaos, the terrifying thunder in the ears one after another, the screams of screams are endless in the night sky, and the camp is raging with fire and limbs. Fragments were everywhere, no one cared about others and ran out of the camp desperately, but the ground burst open from time to time. With loud noises, groups of people fell in a pool of blood.
Zhou Yuanbao dragged Du Zi to the north gate and dashed, shouting as he walked: "Retreat, run!"
Du Zitong's mind was blank, and he was dragged forward by Zhou Yuanbao like a walking dead. The thunder sounded from time to time, and several times around him. Fortunately, Zhou Yuanbao reacted quickly and his feet were fast. He rushed forward. After leaving the barracks, he still didn't dare to stop, surrounded by bandits who fled in a hurry, ran out a few miles away from the camp.
Zhou Yuanbao released his hand and looked back at the barracks. The entire camp was full of flames. There were countless bandits running around in the camp. With the sound of thunder, more people were buried in the camp. Inside, the whole camp is like a purgatory on earth.
Du Zitong sat down on the ground, his eyes dull, and muttered: "What is that? What the hell...what the **** is going on?"
Zhou Yuanbao also looked horrified, but quickly realized something, and said loudly: "Don't mess up, gather quickly, don't panic...!" Although the sound was thunderous, but Daying's purgatory The scene has already caused thousands of bandits to disperse their souls. No one paid any attention to Zhou Yuanbao's cries. They either ran around in the camp, and those who rushed out of the camp were also running northward, like a ghost chasing after him.
Thousands of bandits ran northward for more than a dozen miles without daring to stop and rest. At this moment, they heard the sound of "swishes" from the darkness in front of them. It heard that before the bandits could react, dozens of people running in the front had fallen to the ground.
Soon, the Black Mountain bandits were surprised to find that from the darkness, a group of soldiers were advancing here in an orderly manner.
The front is the shield soldier. The shields are connected together to form a copper wall and iron wall. The archers follow closely behind the shield soldiers. There are not many archers, but there are more than two hundred people, but the arrows are facing each other like locusts. Come.
"It's officers and soldiers!" someone exclaimed: "Our retreat is blocked."
The scene of the big camp has dispelled the spirits of the Black Mountain bandits. At this time, the chaotic bandits met the officers and soldiers who had copied them from behind, and they heard countless people shouting "the officers and soldiers are coming" in a stern voice. It's a cracked liver and gallbladder.
"Damn, fight with them!" a fierce bandit shouted.
Most of these bandits have had the experience of fighting with the Liaodong army. They were quite brave. Hearing someone yelling, they immediately developed a heart to fight. Hundreds of bandits clenched their swords and rushed towards the officers and soldiers.
The formation of this team of officers and soldiers is in order. After several rounds of arrows rain, when the bandits rush forward, the archer behind the shield immediately retreats. From the gap in the crowd, spearmen stepped forward and became bandits. When the crowd approached the shield and swung their knives over, the spears in the hands of the spearmen came out like poisonous snakes, piercing the throats of the bandits to live their hearts, and their actions were accurate and fierce.
The bandits are indeed brave, but when it comes to equipment, they cannot be compared with officers and soldiers.
The officers and soldiers have shields as a barrier, and they keep walking. The whole team is like a giant beast. They push forward a little bit without any rush. The shields and spears are scattered and scattered. The swords and guns of the bandits are blocked by the shields. , But the officers and soldiers’ spears were ruthlessly poking at their vital points. Wherever they went, the ground was full of corpses of bandits. The bandits saw that they could not kill at all. If they rushed forward, they were looking for death. In desperation, Can only flee to both sides.
Du Zitong and Zhou Yuanbao naturally discovered that the situation here was not right. They saw that many bandits who had fled to the north turned around and returned. They were surprised to see that the team was slowly advancing here.
Although a large number of bandits fled to both sides, some brave bandits still rushed towards the officers and soldiers. Zhou Yuanbao saw his subordinates fall one by one under the officers and soldiers’ spears, and his eyes were fierce. The ridged wolf head hammer, among the bandits, actually rushed towards the officers and soldiers. When it was close, a spear had been poked at Zhou Yuanbao’s heart. Zhou Yuanbao turned around and smashed his backhand on a shield. , I heard a loud "boom", the shield was smashed by the hammer, and hit the shield soldier, the shield soldier made a "pop", a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body fell back, and he slammed behind him again. Zhou Yuanbao's hammer opened a small gap in the original copper and iron wall of the spearman.
Zhou Yuanbao was unusually brave. He had already taken the opportunity to rush through the gap, his body spun like a top, the hammer suddenly turned like a windmill, and he could only hear the sound of "dongdongdong". The officers and soldiers all around screamed screaming, blinking. In the meantime, seven or eight soldiers of Zhou Yuanbao fell to the ground and died.