Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 213: The Seventh-level Pagoda


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There is a seventh-level buddha in the city. What Guo Shao saw on the top of the Buddhist buddha was killing. . ybdu.

Looking down from here, the entire Zhuozhou has a panoramic view, but only the towers and houses can be seen from too far away, and it is not clear what is happening in the streets. Fortunately, the Liao army cavalry entered the city from the south gate, only spreading in the south and east of the city.

There was dense smoke everywhere, and some houses burned into the sky. The people and horses are even more fierce, and the sight in front of you...It's like a disaster such as an earthquake suddenly occurs during the rush hour in a modern city, and the crowd is running in panic.

At this moment, a messenger rushed up to the seventh floor in one breath. While clutching his chest and panting, he said: "General Yang (Yang Biao)'s people have already reinforced from the middle road to Old Shuiqu, and sent me back. Report."

Guo Shao just nodded slightly, then left the window, looked for a large piece of paper on the ground, lifted the brush in the inkstone, and drew a horizontal line heavily.

The surrounding soldiers and messengers couldn't understand what Guo Shao had drawn. They saw circles and crosses on the paper, and lines of different lengths.

There are no furnishings inside this kind of tower, it's narrow and tall. The windows around are just holes, and there are no window sashes. They are really ventilated from all sides. Guo Shao raised his head and listened to the movement in the city for a moment; then he looked at the paper again, then tore off a page from the booklet he held in his hand and put it in his pocket.

He did some trivial actions, but didn't say a word, and the soldiers next to him didn't dare to speak. The atmosphere was very weird...because Guo Shao was still muttering words, like praying or cursing, no one understood. What is he reading.

In fact, when a person moves trivially and completely ignores his appearance, his heart is very nervous.

After a while, he suddenly stood up, exhaled heavily, and pressed his hand on the purple satin waist ornament on his waist, with some slanted flowers on it... Why would the Forbidden Army wear this waist? The decoration is not known, anyway, the embroidery is very ugly, almost embroidered by a woman who doesn't know needlework.

"Gone." Guo Shao said. He took a group of followers and went straight down the stupa.

There are some soldiers leading the horse. Seeing Guo Shao stepping out, they clasped their fists and said: "Dashuai Guo" "Master"...

Guo Shao took the reins and turned to the brown horse that Dong Zunxun had given him. Looking back at the left and right, "Let’s go up to the front line and have a look." After he said, all the troops followed, and soon more horses came. A total of about two or three hundred horses followed one after another, and then hugged Guo Shao to the southeast.

It was a coincidence that they walked the route. People can be seen everywhere on the street from the tower; but along the way, they didn't encounter any insurgents, and the people didn't even think they were hiding at home and trembling.

As far as the old canal... is the west bank of the drainage canal, but seeing that a large group of Liao army cavalry has been blocked on several sides in front, the street is full of infantry in square formation. The heavy infantry, covered in infantry armour, was holding a long spear in front, and several deep rows were blocked in the middle of the street one by one; the archers were behind, throwing into the air. The army attacked very slowly, but it was very stable like a steel wall.

When the cavalry fights this kind of phalanx frontally, it is very disadvantaged, or it is impossible to win at all; and the Liaoqi is on the street, very crowded, and can't run, and there is nothing to do with the Zhou army camp. . Liao Qi could only retreat while riding and shooting... but obviously they had nowhere to retreat, otherwise the crowds would not be so dense.

The two armies fought intensively for a long time. Suddenly a person in the Liao army shouted in Chinese: "Surrender! Surrender, the hero of the Great Zhou is forgiving!"

Then there were shouts, and the arrows of the Liao Army cavalry gradually disappeared, but they were still watching. From Zhou Jun, Yang Biao’s voice said: "Stop."

Not long after, a big Khitan man with a beard and a Han Chinese with a moat head came up on horseback. The Han man got off his horse and knelt to the ground, shouting loudly: "The noble commander of the Zhou army, Xiao Xige, the cavalry general of the Liao State, admitted that he was defeated. As long as Zhou Jun promised not to kill the generals of the Liao army, he would be willing to lead his army to Zhuozhou Zhou. The commander will surrender."

Guo Shao was very far behind, but he had excellent eyesight. He probably saw the Liao country general who was riding a horse next to the Han. The Khitan man crossed his arms and bowed to this side. It should be a salute. But seeing that the Khitan man has a very hard beard, and the camp is standing like a hedgehog.

At this time, Yang Biao didn't say a word, and directly accepted the surrender of the Liao army and asked them to disarm.

After tossing for a long time, all the Liao army cavalry threw their weapons in the middle of the street, the horses were driven out, and the people leaned on the sides, leaving a gap in between. Here, the commander of the Liao army called "Brother Xiao Xi" led dozens of generals and was brought over.

Yang Biao took control of the situation, and then he rode his horse to Guo Shao: "Big brother, how to deal with them?"

Guo Shao suddenly remembered the survivors he saw in Mrs. Chen's house in Tokyo and their tragic experience. He furiously attacked his heart and said: "The generals are tied up, and the rest are killed, saving the trouble of taking care of the prisoners! Tell my brothers to cut off the head and go back and find the official to get a reward."

The audience will listen and give an order: "Kill!"

The people on both sides hadn't reacted yet, they heard a dense chord, and many arrows flew in the air. Yang Biao shouted: "The Khitan soldiers are at the top level. Take back one piece of ten silk!" Suddenly, the Zhou army yelled, and the army rushed forward.

The streets immediately became **** on earth.

The Liao army cavalry lost their horses, and their weapons were still out of reach in the middle of the street. The crowd was chaotic, and only a handful of people recovered their weapons. Guo Shao looked up, and saw a soldier Zhou pressing a Khitan man, and another helper next to him was holding a waist knife and sawing **** the Khitan man's neck. The screams were very loud, the Khitan man was not dead, struggling in horror, blood tossed everywhere.

More Sergeant Zhou stabbed to death and then cut his head. The crazy crowd jabbed at people with spears, the air was filled with blood and blood, and the ground was blood flowing.

It's crazy and absurd. Many people have **** heads on their belts! Some Zhou sergeants even threw away long weapons in order to carry more heads with sacks.

The hard-bearded Xiao Xi brother stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, screaming furiously, but there was no way he was **** and watched.

Guo Shao asked: "What will Liao say?"

Yang Biao said with an innocent look: "It seems to be saying that people's brains are delicious with boiling oil, so why cut them off!"

The surrounding generals of the Zhou army laughed, and another general roared: "I think he is saying that he has given so many heads, can he pay dividends?"

Guo Shao didn't smile, his face was a little pale. It was refreshing to give an order just now, but the blood in front of him quickly made him realize that this massacre was caused by a word of him... Whether right or wrong, should or should not be, Guo Shao had never massacred so many people. . Even if the war against Shu is occasionally tens of thousands of scales, not many are actually killed.

The **** scene continues, Guo Shao feels dizzy and can't tell what it feels like.

As the saying goes, "One accomplishment will cause ten thousand dead bones." This day, I am afraid that 10,000 corpses were created in Zhuozhou City!

At this time, he suddenly remembered that the Chinese who had just surrendered "translated" and understood Chinese, so he looked for the Han in the crowd and said, "Everyone, you don't need to translate to the Khitan. ."

The Han man saw General Zhou Jun looking at him, so he knelt to the ground with a pale face, and said, "Great handsome, please take my life! I was forced."

Guo Shao said: "Don't worry, don't kill you, your head is worthless."

"Thanks for the kindness of Marshal not killing." The man squatted his head in a hurry, "The Caomin is from Youzhou. Youzhou has fallen for twenty years. Everyone has to make a living. There is really no way to serve the Liao people."

Guo Shao thinks of Xiao Siwen, but no one knows...It is difficult to communicate with Khitanese. Right now, he said: "Get up, you are just a translator... By the way, where is Xiao Siwen, the great king of the Khitan South Academy?"

The man got up hurriedly, stepped forward and bowed his waist and said: "The Great King of the South Courtyard did not enter the city, but he surrendered to Brother Xiao Xi just now, but he is a general under Xiao Siwen!"

Seeing the disappointed expression on Guo Shao’s face, the Han hurriedly said, “Brother Xi killed an unknown number of Han’s and slaughtered a village outside Zhuozhou this morning. The general caught him, better than Xiao Simwen. Fortunately. Brother Xi is very cruel. He has heard of some things about him. Before, he arrested a group of southern merchants, tortured their concubines to the death, and sent them back to blackmail money..."

When Guo Shao heard this, he became interested in Brother Na Xi, and pointed to the hard-bearded humanity: "Is it him?"

The Han Chinese "translated" and nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, so Guo Shao asked people to drag Brother Naxi out. He glanced at the **** street in front of him, and thought: Thousands of people have been killed, and there will be no more dozens.

At the moment, he ordered dozens of surrendered generals of the Liao people to be cut down, and only Brother Xi was captured alive.

The army killed all the way, Guo Shao followed behind, and when he reached the side of the canal, he looked down and saw that countless Khitans had jumped into the canal. But the canal was so narrow that Zhou Jun on both sides of the strait could get it with a long-length spear. There were people on both sides, and they stabbed at the bottom with a long spear. Those Khitan people were all filthy, screaming and screaming, hiding inside, and the ones who didn't hide were shot with a spear and fell into the sewage. The splashes of the turbid dirty water were already blood red.

When Guo Shao looked back, headless corpses were discarded everywhere in the street, not to mention how cruel this scene was.

The fighting continued until dusk. The men and horses who came into the city by the Liao army basically did not go out. All four gates were blocked. There may be a few people hiding in some places in the city... But sooner or later they will be found out and they will be alone. Liao soldiers, the people can also kill them.

Guo Shao is not going to continue cleaning the battlefield... The whole city has been fighting all day, and the number of battlefields is too scattered. He still doesn't know how many Liao troops have been captured. The Khitan people and Xi Bing should have a total of thousands, or tens of thousands, anyway, the gains are very lucrative; the result of a decisive battle is greater than the hundreds of thousands of the Zhou army! This is definitely the first great victory since the Northern Expedition; if Huainan's contribution is big and the public is justified, then the first contribution of the Northern Expedition must be Guo Shao.

In addition to the number of enemy troops killed, many horses were captured. At least a few thousand horses, Guo Shao still doesn't know how many.

He has figured out how to leave Zhuozhou.


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