Reinforcements are coming The general let out a roar and fell to his knees, but the next moment he was busy supporting himself with a knife.
"Formation."
He shouted, "Form a circle." ” In this formation, the cavalry goes first, they are behind, you go in, I advance, you retreat and I advance.
The soldiers quickly formed a formation, and the galloping soldiers and horses behind them had already crossed the ravine, and finally saw their appearance clearly.
It is indeed a true Zhou soldier, and he is well-dressed.
They skillfully lined up on both sides of the small circle, their bows and crossbows already retracted and replaced with long melee knives.
And the Jin soldiers, who were in temporary chaos over there, also regrouped and raised their scythes.
Men and horses collided, weapons staggered, and the sound of fighting and colliding was noisy.
There are constantly people falling, there are Jin soldiers and Zhou soldiers, but there is still a steady stream of soldiers and horses rushing behind them.
How many reinforcements came, and the generals standing in the formation looked hard, as if there were soldiers and horses behind them all night.
Because he was caught off guard, the Jin soldiers soon began to flee.
With the sound of horns, the Zhou soldiers who were about to pursue stopped, and quickly retreated in formation.
"Where are you brothers?"
shouted the general.
Zhou Bing, who walked past them, looked over.
"We," said one of the leaders, "it's the Fengning Army." ” Feng Ning Army The generals were no strangers, and they were one of the soldiers who disobeyed orders and did not come to the aid of those who fled.
His expression was a little complicated.
I don't know if I should blame them for fleeing from the battlefield and running out of reinforcements, or I should be grateful to them for coming to the rescue in a critical moment.
"Where's Lord Tang?"
he asked.
The Zhou soldier looked up and pointed forward.
The general looked over and saw that at some point, torches were lit in the darkness ahead, and the curved end was like a long wall in the night.
Now I won't talk about the previous things, it's better to discuss how to fight, Qinghebo is still under siege, since Lord Tang's army is here, let's see if we can persuade other escaped soldiers and horses to help.
The general took a deep breath and strode over there, several flags fluttering in the torches, the banners of the Fengning Army were easy to identify, and they also indicated the location of the commander.
The general walked straight over, getting closer and closer, but suddenly he stopped, and looked at the flags in disbelief.
Because of his coming, the men and horses in a row avoided revealing the location of the commander behind him.
More flags are in front of you.
Beyond the familiar banner of the Fengning Army, there was a larger flag fluttering.
The black flag blended into the night, so much so that the bright red vermilion characters on it seemed to appear out of thin air.
Vermilion flag.
The general's legs bent subconsciously and he half-knelt on the ground, looking incredulous.
Cheng Guogong.
"Something Happened" Qinghebo also walked up to the city wall, on the city wall, the soldiers held weapons in their hands, and the auxiliaries held the rolling stone columns, but no golden soldiers attacked.
After dinner, when the sentry came to report that the soldiers and horses of the Jin people had moved, although it was inconvenient to attack the city at night, but they thought that the Jin people would use wheel warfare to kill them.
War is death, not fighting is death, there is no choice but to fight.
All the people rushed to the city, ready to meet the consequences of life or death.
They stood still at the gates, but they did not see the golden soldiers rolling in.
The Jin people are treacherous, what conspiracy they are doing, fire and water attack, and everyone is turning all kinds of ways to die in their minds.
It's not that no one wants to have a possibility, such as the Jin people withdrew, but this kind of thing is simply impossible, so why deceive yourself.
"Listen."
Suddenly, one of the generals said, breaking the dead silence on the city wall.
Did you hear the Jin people's soldiers and horses approaching?
The crowd pricked up their ears and held their breath.
There seemed to be rolling thunder in the sky.
"Is it going to rain?"
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muttered one of the soldiers.
If it rains, it will really make matters worse, and now almost everyone is injured, and when the cold rain comes, without the need for Jin Bing, a lot of people can freeze to death in one night.
"It's not thunder."
The soldier next to him suddenly shouted, I don't know if he was surprised or afraid that his voice would change tone, "It's a war drum." ” Drums The war drums and horns of the Jin people and the Zhou people are different, so it is easy to distinguish.
The rumbling of war drums seemed to come from the sky, getting louder and closer, and soon thunder resounded through the night sky.
"It's the drums of war" "It's our war drums" More people shouted.
Qing Hebo only felt numb. reinforcements Reinforcements are finally coming The news caused the city walls to fall into a frenzy, some shouted loudly, some knelt down and cried, and some people blushed and were about to rush forward with their weapons.
The generals had to reprimand the soldiers to keep their solemnity.
But they themselves were thrilled.
"How many soldiers and horses are there for reinforcements," Qinghe said suddenly.
This sentence was like a basin of cold water poured down from the head, and the officials suddenly sobered up, and their joy turned into deep worry.
At first, they expected to have 100,000 reinforcements, but after receiving the news, they ran halfway away, and after delaying for so long, it was obvious that the reinforcements outside either couldn't beat or disagreed, so now that they finally started fighting, how many soldiers and horses could be left in the end The Jin people have been besieging this side for so long, and according to their observations, they have been constantly mobilizing and replenishing, and the current soldiers and horses here have exceeded the original.
Everyone gradually fell silent, nervously and sadly looking at the direction of the drums, the night was dark and obscured everything, only to see that the sky seemed to be burning, and it was red.
The fighting continued all night.
When the morning light leaped out of the sky, the walls of the city were covered with people as stiff as stone statues.
Qing Hebo's originally gray hair was even whiter, and even his beard was white, and it was covered with morning frost.
There was no worry in their eyes, and the sentinel had brought good news an hour ago.
Jin Bing retreated.
But no one rushed down the wall with joy, and everyone stood still, standing on the high wall, staring unblinkingly at the place where the sun had risen, waiting.
Wait for the first glimpse of these warriors who have repelled so many golden soldiers.
As the morning light grew brighter and brighter, a group of men and horses finally appeared in sight, this is the vanguard of sentinels, they galloped quickly across the wilderness, scouting for the army behind them.
Then there were pairs of cavalry, densely packed from all directions, banners overwhelming.
Getting closer and closer, it was their familiar banner, familiar armor, familiar marching array, familiar comrades.
I don't know which soldier screamed first, and threw the spear in his hand into the sky.
The spear leaped and slid in an arc and fell under the walls.
There were shouts on the walls, long knives, helmets, and even stones, and everyone threw out whatever they could throw nearby.
This time, Qing Hebo did not reprimand the madness of the soldiers, and a smile appeared on his own face.
"Uncle, they're all here."
A general said excitedly.
It's still a long way off, but they're all too familiar with those flags.
Those reinforcements who have been dispatched, whether they have obeyed or reported that they have run away, their banners are among them at this moment.
Qing Hebo's eyes also looked at those flags, and suddenly there were some tears in his eyes, and he was full of pride.
This northern land, it seems, could also be his.
Then this is the end of the purge of Chengguogong's cronies, and he Zou Jiang only asked about the crime of not obeying the order before, as for the merit reward, let's consider it again.
For the soldiers, they should not be too arrogant.
He twisted his beard and thought, his ears were cheering, and the cloud-like soldiers and horses in his sight were getting closer and closer, and suddenly his expression was stunned.
What kind of flag is that Qing Hebo's eyes widened.
The generals around him also saw it, and gradually the soldiers on the city wall also saw it, and they stopped cheering and looked at the big flag.
After all, among the colorful flags, that flag is the largest, the highest and the most eye-catching.
The only one who can become the highest and biggest banner is the Shuai Banner.
The handsome flag follows the master, what kind of master has what kind of handsome flag, such as his Qinghebo's handsome flag with a blue heart and black edge, calm and elegant, such as the big flag of Chengguo Gong Zhushan with red letters on a black background swaggering and vulgar.
What Qinghebo didn't want to see in his life was this banner.
But now it's in sight again, and it's at this time.
Qing Hebo's face became as white as his hair.
The city gate had been opened, and Qing Hebo stood in front of the door, looking at the approaching man with a tall figure.
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The man was on his horse, and had no intention of dismounting.
"Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time."
He looked at Qing Hebo, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "It's not good to be a commander and lead the troops, and there is no one to compare with the strength of being besieged and defending." ” Qinghe Bo was furious.
Scolding people without swear words is a shameless person like Cheng Guogong.
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