Yang Chengzu didn't know how to command in battles.
If he did, there would be many people on the scene who were above him. , just because of the fact that there were more than five hundred people to defeat the bandits, everyone subconsciously regarded him as the backbone.
With this backbone, morale will naturally rise.
Everyone feels that they will definitely win, and they will definitely win, and this battle will become smoother and smoother.
At present, the rebel army has no time to reorganize the team.
The troops are fighting all the way.
You can see surrendered soldiers or prisoners everywhere.
They are hung up and beaten by the disciples of the clan, or they are directly disemboweled and decapitated.
After suffering such a blow, the morale of the rebel army was very low.
The Chaotian Peak they retreated to was also a lonely small mountain.
It was not a place to camp, but a desperate place.
The Shunde army and the clan's armed forces, together with the people from the Tianwei Camp, have surrounded the mountain peak and made it impermeable to wind and rain.
In fact, no matter who comes and piles people up, Shi Jinliang can be hacked to death.
The reason why Sun Jiao asked Yang Chengzu to take action was just to take credit for him and to take care of his own people.
If he hadn't thought that this was his future son-in-law, he would have won the battle just by letting any of his sons take command.
Regardless of Yang Chengzu's refusal or his persistence, everyone was just stating their own position and confirming the other party's attitude.
For the soldiers below, they dare not act without authorization, for fear that if they finish their actions, they will be blamed by their superiors, and they will be guilty of no merit.
Everyone just set up camp and waited for the person who had the final say to come over and then lead everyone forward.
This kind of waiting is actually a chance for Shi Jinliang's troops to take a breather.
By waiting for others, the mountain has already undergone a round of rest.
In the face of huge pressure, those who followed Shi Jinliang were all hardcore members of the rebel army, and their integration speed was also relatively fast.
Looking at the less than 800 armed men around him, with disheveled clothes and incomplete armor, Shi Jinliang staggered, and he fainted after spitting out a blood arrow.
This was the second time today that he vomited blood, not only because of the injuries he suffered during the breakout, but also because of the huge mental blow.
It was clear that at dawn, he still had the absolute advantage.
How could he be defeated so miserably in less than a day by the famous Thirteen Eagles in Huguang?
Now only the Three Eagles were left.
As for Hong'er, whom he was very attracted to, God knows when, she disappeared.
He doesn't know if she escaped or was captured by the army.
Wu Bucong was stabbed twice on his body and the injuries were not serious, but he still brought medicine and revived Shi Jinliang.
"The youngest will put pressure on the injury first, and then I will lead you to break out.
We are in the wrong place, damn, it doesn't matter if we are in a desperate situation, don't you always say, put it to death and then live.
This is the place of death now, we should The descendants are born.
Fight out and fight a bloody path, and you can fight back in the future."
"Third brother, at this point, do you still believe me?"
"Nonsense, are we brothers?
If you don't believe me, who do you believe?"
Wu Bucong said while wrapping his wounds with rags: "Although we are older than you and may have better martial arts than you, we are willing to believe you from the bottom of our hearts.
This little one, it’s because you know more about things than we do.
Before I met you.
What are they?
Many people are afraid of us, but more people want to kill us.
It wasn't until you took us with us that we became the rebels.
Only then did we fight against the rebels.
Start respecting us and treating us as human beings.
If you say we don’t believe you, who do we believe?”
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Lifting the kettle, he found that it was already empty.
There was no water source on the mountain.
Wu Bucong had no choice but to throw the kettle away.
"Damn, it's so fucking disappointing.
There's not even any wine left.
It would be great if there was wine."
You have to drink on the road.
You know, we people are just living in this world.
You are different.
He is reasonable and has great ambitions.
It would be a pity to die in such a small place.
Fight out and avenge us.
When we are suffering in the underworld, we think that there is a brother above us who is busy working for peace and prosperity.
I'm satisfied.
When you burn paper in the future, you can talk to us about what happened to your prosperous age, and we will be considered right."
Shi Jinliang was silent for a while and took off a skin bag from his body.
"Third brother, I still have some wine here.
I was planning to celebrate with everyone after opening Prince Xing's Mansion.
Now let's drink together.
It's getting dark.
The officers and soldiers won't be here tonight."
We still have one night to attack the mountain."
Seeing that someone had lit a fire at the bottom of the mountain, Wu Bucong also nodded, "Yes, we can't attack the mountain at night, but we can't break out at night.
If we don't pay attention, we'll fall into the mountain stream, and it will be tragic."
When it gets dark, I will take my sons with me.
Go ahead and kill him, causing chaos, and then you'll get dumped by the army.
You can go as far as possible at that time.
If you can't, go join those barbarians.
Those people are not subject to the law of the Ming Dynasty.
Even the governor of Huguang has nothing to do with them."
"No, I'm not leaving, I'm not going anywhere."
Shi Jinliang took a sip of wine and handed the leather bag to Wu Bucong, "When daybreak, chop off my head and surrender to the government."
"What are you saying about surrendering?
I, Wu Bucong, have never done it in my life."
"Listen to me."
Shi Jinliang stopped Wu Bucong.
"My family is poor, but I have a high heart and don't want to farm.
My parents love me, so they let me study and take the imperial examination.
As a result, I spent all my family's savings and failed to study.
I waited until I started practicing martial arts. , not only did my family not benefit from me, but I was implicated because I entered the green forest, and was shackled to death by the Yamen.
When I get together, even you brothers who take care of me will be harmed.
It can be seen that I am an evil person, and anyone who has anything to do with me will not end well.
Even if I escape, it will only harm more people. , let’s talk about my body.”
As he spoke, he coughed again, and by the time he finished coughing, his hands were already covered with blood.
"Since I'm going to die anyway, let me do something before I die.
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We Thirteen Eagles don't want to live together, but we want to die together.
Today can be regarded as fulfilling the oath we made that day.
But we can't die like this.
He must have some value, and the enemy who ruined our big things must not be allowed to live. " "You mean, maknae" "Yang Chengzu must die.
If he lives, our cause will not be realized and our sacrifice will be worthless.
Third brother, remember the story I told you about Jing Ke.
Do you have the courage to be Jing Ke?
” The red sun was setting in the west, and it was getting dark.
There was a lack of food and clothing on the mountains, and there was not even much firewood.
Looking at the dots of fire at the bottom of the mountain, the cries and screams of the wounded soldiers on the mountain came to my ears from time to time.
Wu Bucong poured the rest of the wine in his bag into his mouth and cursed, "What a thief, what a damn world!"
On the hill filled with darkness at night, the two people's desolate songs echoed, "I originally wanted to live a leisurely life indifferent to fame and wealth, but the world's human conditions are so cold and warm that it makes me feel heartbroken.
I am unwilling to be captured by men and horses, so I aspire to seize the world and swear to kill the king."
Dacheng.
I have endured the humiliation and injustice for a long time.
People are not shameless enough to punish me, but I have to swallow my anger before the time comes.