Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 86: The surging river buries the dead

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The sky to the northeast is gray, and the sun shone pale from the clouds. Guo Shao rushed to the gentle **** ahead on horseback, suddenly a black army appeared in the distance, with flags like clouds, looking densely packed. A few sparse cavalrymen were wandering on the road a hundred steps away. These Shu soldiers were really from the hinterland. The helmets were very different from those worn by northern sergeants. There was a brim in the front; it seemed that it often rained in Shu, and the brim could prevent rain from flowing on their faces.

A dozen military commanders and soldiers from behind also followed, and stationed in Ma to watch.

"Come with a bow and arrow!" Guo Shao shouted. The soldiers brought his two-stone strong bow, and Guo Shao used the bow and arrows.

Recently, the Shu soldier ranger was also watching, and found that Guo Shao was holding a bow and arrow, but he didn't even run. As if he didn't believe anyone could shoot him, he suddenly cursed, "Son turtle, shoot me!"

The crowd looked at each other.

Guo Shao gave a sneer and opened the bow...a hundred steps, usually a projectile can shoot that far, but it is difficult to have much accuracy when shooting a long shot. Generally, a crossbow used by the military, and one and two bows used by the northern nomads can shoot a few dozen steps.

"Pop!" With the sound of the chord, the rider fell back with an arrow and fell from the horse. The horse turned around in shock and ran away. Seeing this, other Shu army rangers also dispersed.

"Good! Good!" The generals laughed and cheered.

Guo Shao threw the bow to the personal soldier, looking back at the army behind him, there was a large group of infantry like the Shu army, but Zhou Jun didn't have a drum horn, and he didn't bring too many things when he came, so he was really light and simple. There are only seven or eight flag trees among countless people.

On the right is the rushing Jialing River, and on the left is the mountain. This place is so big, there is no strategy for war, only to rush up to the front.

Guo Shao rode his horse back downhill and walked through the gap between the cities, shouting loudly: "There is no retreat. Behind it is the border of Shu. The path is too narrow to squeeze. The narrow road meets the brave who wins!"

The soldiers raised their weapons and shouted noisily, looking good morale. Since Lien Chan's success in fighting in Shu, everyone is very confident.

Guo Shao closed his eyes and secretly prayed to the nihility no matter what god, hoping that there will be nothing wrong with the emptiness, and nothing will happen after the rune. He opened his eyes abruptly, and drew out the knife with a straight face... There was no drum horn, the communication was all by roar! Guo Shao raised the blade high, hissing loudly: "Kill!"

"Kill!" All the army's eyes gathered one after another, their wide-eyed eyes followed with a shout, suddenly deafening.

The striker and the generals walked straight ahead, carrying a tasseled gun, with several knives on their back and waist, armed to the teeth. Everyone followed violently, and the whole army spread from the road like a flood.

The war has no tactics, rules and other whitewashing this time, and will return to the most barbarous and primitive form: mutual killing. The places where people can stand are people, and there are no rotation tactics. The people in the front are going to die and the people in the back can go up.

At about sixty or seventy steps, the Shu army, who was standing still waiting for work, first released the arrows; then Guo Shao heard a "cracking" string in the army here, and the two sides shot into the sky.

The person holding the sword and shield hurriedly put the buckler on the upper side, and the one without the shield was dancing around with the weapon. As long as the "ding-ding-dong" arrows are in the right direction, they all fall into the battle formation, and the heavy arrows sprint down to speed Soon, someone was barking "Wow".

A big man in front yelled violently, and a group of people began to rush up in the arrows. The Shu army also shouted loudly, and a crowd of people rushed up.

In an instant, the scene was terrible. The running crowd slammed together, spears and swords pierced into the armor with the force of the collision, and the screams of blood drifted among the mountains and rivers. The people in front of the Shu army met the enemy in the first battle. The soldiers were horrified, and saw the insurgents go crazy, picking up spears and stabbing them indiscriminately, completely improperly adult.

The generals of the Zhou army rushed, and these scenes were seen a lot. Every few months, a year or two, they would experience it once every few months. Compared with the crazy horse soldiers’ iron hooves trampling on everything like mudslides, this little battle is nothing at all. .

"Ah!" A stubborn man with a helmet shot down and a shaved head exuding blood came up. A group of Shu soldiers retreated in shock, as if they had seen an evil spirit, but they were all people behind.

Then another Zhou Jun big man took the shield and threw directly into the crowd. The shield hit the armor, and he jumped up. He held an iron hook in his right hand and swung it down without saying anything. He pierced a soldier's cheek with a "chi", and before the soldier could react, he pulled back, and suddenly tore off a large piece of his face with flesh. "Ah...uh..." The cry of pain can deafen people's ears, and people's hearts trembled, and people around them were splashed with blood everywhere. The soldier raised his hands in front of his face and looked terrible. He was soon knocked to the ground. Perhaps the wound touched the ground and screamed even more violently.

On the ground, several sergeants of Zhou are stepping on a person, holding a spear and stabbing like a pounding rice. Where have the young soldiers of the Shu army seen such a brutal scene in Shu? They panicked and desperately squeezed in the opposite direction of Zhou Jun's arrival. There are no queues and formations where the two armies meet. People are killing frantically and fighting in a mess.

War is the most direct here. Fighting is killing!

Many people had nowhere to go, and they used their hands and feet to climb the steep hillside. They immediately became living targets for soldiers who were unable to fight melee behind the Zhou army. People took bows and arrows one by one and shot them randomly. Arrows were shot down from the hillside. There are arrow feathers everywhere on the hillside. From a distance, the feathers on the tail of the arrow seem to grow into a piece of reed.

Countless people were squeezed off the road and fell into the Jialing River to the east. Throwing about in the surging river and quickly being submerged, the heavy armor made the drowning man like a stone tied to the water, and from time to time he slammed his head and shouted: "Help, help..." But no one on the battlefield can Save them and they were swept away in an instant.

The first army of the Zhou army was waving a saber immediately, pointing up and down the hillside, and said: "Shoot, shoot those deserters!"

Suddenly there was a "swish", his face changed, his eyes protruded, the sword fell from his hand, his throat was covered with his hands and his mouth was open and he fell from the horse. The soldiers around him hurriedly jumped down and rescued him. . I saw an arrow pierced into his neck, possibly hurting his trachea. He couldn't move as soon as he fell, his lips were black and his legs kicked on the ground. The soldiers looked at each other, and someone shouted: "General, general..." But it seemed that they were no longer saved.

Suddenly, Guo Shao's voice came from the front: "The first commander and commander of the First Army will immediately take over the power of the First Army!" It turned out that the commander had been staring at the situation ahead.

"Take revenge for Du Yuhou!" a soldier shouted with red eyes, lifted an iron mace, and squeezed forward from the ranks.

The blood flowed in the front, and the arrows continued to be thrown at the back. The arrows flew in the air. The road was like a Shura field and a slaughterhouse. Countless people crowded together to kill. The scene was extremely absurd.

I don’t know the number of those who fell into the water with arrows. In less than half an hour, the entire long line of the Shu army was shaken, and the rebellious soldiers squeezed backwards. The line that had been in a queue with a certain gap seemed to be bursting at this moment. There is usually no room to turn around on the bus, many people were squeezed down the Jialing River... "Don't get in the way, let me pass!" "Please, go back!" Everyone felt that they had encountered a vicious ghost. He would rather squeeze into the crowded crowd and stay away from the crazy **** people ahead. The rear army of the Shu army finally turned around and ran away, and the crowds fled to the northeast. Zhou Jun chased after him, and Guo Shao's voice shouted: "Tell them to surrender!"

At this time, the generals among the rebel soldiers shouted: "Abandon your weapon and kneel by the side of the road to avoid death!"

Everyone pushed forward, and there were all surrendering Shu soldiers along the way. Some places were too crowded to be crowded. People climbed onto the hillside with their heads on the ground.

Zhou Jun’s striker ran forward and chased forward. He didn’t have time to stop and surrender all the way. He was killed all the way from behind, and corpses could be seen everywhere. By the afternoon, the first commander of the forward had already chased the post at the bottom of Qingniling Mountain. Looking up, many people were climbing in a mess on the **** of Qingniling Mountain.

Guo Shao followed forward in the turbulent army. On the way, he suddenly saw a temple in front of a mountain, quietly sitting there, surrounded by barren mountains and ridges without any villagers. A soldier saw him watching and shouted: "That's the nun's nunnery, Qingniling nunnery."

Guo Shao turned his head and looked at him without saying a word.

Everyone rushed into the Qingniling Posthouse and was controlled by Sergeant Zhou inside and out. Guo Shao ignored the rest of the Shu Army who was climbing, and walked straight into the post house. Behind Li Chuyun's voice shouted: "Brother Luo, you take people down the mountain to persuade you to surrender and tell Shu Bing that there is nowhere to run, and Qingniling was still ours in the past!"

Guo Shao walked quickly into the post house, facing two dead bodies hanging under the eaves, making him startled. The bodies of the two women were soaked with blood and blood stains. When Guo Shao approached, he smelled a **** smell and the stench of excrement. One of the women was already stiff and hung like a stone; the other black woman hung there softly, but also died. There is a blood hole in the stomach.

Jingniang's voice trembled: "Hurry up and put them down."

Guo Shao saw a few people kneeling in the room, he drew out his sword and walked up. A round-necked green-robed official in front of him squatted his head and said: "The general is forgiving, people are not killed by us!"

Guo Shao asked urgently: "Where are the other people who you arrested?"

"I'll take the general, I know where..." Guaner said busy.

"Go!" Guo Shao yelled. Guan'er got up carefully from the ground and took Guo Shao into the lane beside the house. Then he was looking for a key to open a door, his hands trembling. Guo Shao cursed: "Go away!" He lifted the knife and slashed it. The sparks ran wildly, and the blade immediately broke a big gap. He dropped the barrier knife, stepped back a few steps, and rushed up, with a loud bang, and the door panel collapsed. When Guo Shao opened his eyes, he was taken aback again. z