Chapter 64: All Living Beings "Send the order to the rear team, come and take away the prisoners."
Song Ke, the commander of the Fourth Army, changed into an ownerless war horse, holding the battle flag with one hand, and galloped past Yang Qichang.
Spearmen, spearmen, sword and shield soldiers, gunmen and grenadiers reorganized not far away.
As professional soldiers, they were never responsible for taking in prisoners.
Directly to the north, there was another enemy force waiting for them to eliminate, and no one wanted to waste time on the surrenderers who laid down their weapons.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo According More than two dozen soldiers with minor injuries led more than two hundred auxiliary soldiers to rush forward quickly.
Use ropes to tie the lost prisoners and lead them aside like animals to avoid blocking the soldiers' progress.
Most of the remaining soldiers of the Zhejiang Army who gave up resistance were like zombies, letting themselves be led away.
Only a few of them suddenly woke up when the rope was wrapped around their necks.
Waving his fists in useless resistance.
Their struggle was immediately suppressed by the auxiliary soldiers of the Huai'an Army.
Countless pairs of fists punched them down, completely smashing the last spark of courage into cold ashes.
"Sir, this" a famous auxiliary company commander picked up Dong Tuanxiao's flag from the pool of blood and waved it gently towards Song Ke.
Then he pointed at Yang Qichang, indicating that the prisoner's status was extraordinary.
"Take him away and hand him over to General Chen for interrogation later.
He is not Dong Tuanxiao.
His surname is Dong.
He is a Jinshi.
He does not have the face of a military commander."
Song Ke turned around and took a quick look, then continued to ride his horse and circle in front of his military formation. .
He has no interest in killing those who lay down their weapons.
Also not interested in doing too many cross-examinations.
This person is definitely not Dong Tuanxiao.
No matter the appearance, armor or helmet style, he doesn't match Dong Tuanxiao.
Then, the man surnamed Dong could only go to one place, blend in with Xiang Fang Guozhen's attacking team, try to cut a bloody path, and then take advantage of the chaos to escape.
Song Ke didn't know if Fang Guozhen could see through Dong Tuanxiao's conspiracy, and he didn't know if Fang Jiajun had the ability to stop Dong Tuanxiao.
Therefore, his best choice is to rush over as quickly as possible.
Even after rushing over, I only saw Dong Tuanxiao's back.
"Brothers, would you like to follow Song to kill the generals and capture the flag?"
He raised the battle flag of the Fourth Army high above his head and asked at the top of his voice.
The voice was slightly hoarse, but extremely hot.
"War, war, war" The team that had gathered again responded like a landslide and a tsunami.
There was no trace of fatigue on any of the Huai'an Army soldiers.
Victory is the best wine that can wash away all fatigue.
Amid the shouts of a landslide and tsunami, the commander of the Fourth Army, Shi Songke, pointed the battle flag straight ahead again, "Brothers, join me in killing the thieves."
"Kill the thieves, kill the thieves, kill the thieves."
More than 1,800 brothers shouted in response, marching in neat steps to the next battlefield.
The Dong family army is already helpless, and the thieves will be broken today.
Killing the two Tatars who were the accomplices of the tiger, the whole Yangzhou Road would be completely turned out of danger.
They lined up in a neat array, turning from southwest to due north, rumbling in.
Any obstacles encountered along the way will be quickly crushed into powder.
A team of thousands of furry gourd soldiers came up to them, but were beaten and fled in an instant.
A small group of Han troops tried to use their arms as chariots, but Song Ke pointed at them with a military flag.
Immediately, these people turned into rows of cold corpses.
Another wave of fleeing Mao Hulu soldiers panicked and ran in front of the Huai'an army's array.
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The students holding the formation on the left and right wings opened fire decisively, beating the rioters into scattering like wild dogs.
There is no need to fight in formation as before, the enemy's organization has been completely broken up.
The threat to the Huai'an army is negligible.
And speed has become the most important choice at this moment.
The longer he stayed outside, the more opportunities Dong Tuanxiao had to escape.
A group of broken soldiers ran past the horses like headless flies.
Song Ke waved the flagpole and knocked the broken soldiers blocking his horses to the ground.
Tu Xiaodi led the spearmen to attack with spears and spears, and sent the remaining defeated troops into hell.
The cadet team was fully deployed, moving around while looking for attack targets on their own, and specifically greeted those guys who looked like officers among the broken troops.
The arquebusiers fired bullets forward from behind the spearmen and along the gaps in the team, clearing the road directly in front of them.
The closer we get to the Fang Jiajun's main formation, the more defeated Zhejiang troops we encounter, and the more corpses there are on the ground.
There were people from the Zhejiang Army, some from the Fang Family Army, and a few musketeers from the Huai'an Army.
Shoulders to shoulders, arms to arms.
Apart from the slightly different clothing, there is almost no other difference between them.
The same dark yellow face; the same rough arms; the same medium to thin height; the same dark brown eyes that were unwilling to close even after death, looking numbly at the sky.
It was as if behind the clouds, I could see my hometown, my parents, my wife and my children.
"Papa papa" The war horse under Song Ke's crotch stepped into a pool of blood, splashing bright red.
Too many people died in this battle, and the accumulation speed of plasma far exceeded the absorption capacity of the soil.
Any low-lying area will turn into a lake of blood.
And those places that seemed to have no blood stains on the surface also became extremely slippery.
Obviously, while the Huai'an army was fighting fiercely with the fake Dong Tuanxiao, Fang Guozhen was also inextricably linked to the killing of Dong.
"The person surnamed Fang wouldn't deliberately let the tiger return to the mountain?"
Suddenly, an unknown premonition surged in Song Ke's heart.
Stand upright from the horse, raise your head and look around.
He saw seven or eight hedgehog-like circular formations quickly gathering towards Fang Guozhen's commanding banner.
He saw his deputy commander, Chen De, leading the cavalry to kill the Mao Gourd soldiers on the periphery of the battlefield who were trying to organize themselves to evacuate the battlefield.
He saw Fang Guozhen's figure flashing more than a hundred steps away from him, and then suddenly disappeared.
He saw Fang Guozhen jumping out of the crowd again with a steel knife as wide as a door panel.
She put the knife away and chopped an enemy general who was charging him into two pieces.
"Follow me, everyone, hurry up and follow me to save people."
What I saw at the last glance was probably not a good thing.
If Fang Guozhen himself dies in battle, the victory of the Huai'an Fourth Army will be cast in a dusty color.
Cooperating with other princes in the future will also cause a lot of meaningless suspicions.
"Follow up, keep up, save Fang Guzi, save Fang Guzi, Fang Guzi can't hold on any longer."
Tu Xiaodi, the leader of the war corps, also saw the emergency and shouted at the top of his voice to the team behind him.
The military formation whose shape could no longer be clearly seen suddenly accelerated and moved closer to Fang Guozhen at the closest distance.
The defeated troops encountered along the way fled for their lives, and some friendly troops who did not wink were also squeezed and staggered.
Even so, when Song Ke's war horse rushed near Fang Guozhen's Haikun flag, it was still a little late.
The final battle was completely over.
Fang Guozhen stabbed the board door with his broadsword and was covered in blood.
But at his feet, there lay a middle-aged civil servant with a fair face, his eyes full of malice.
"General Fang, are you okay?"
Song Ke decisively took his mount two feet away from the target.
Going any further would easily cause misunderstandings.
He just didn't want Fang Guzi to die in the enemy's final counterattack, and didn't want to take the opportunity to do something "once and for all."
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"Of course I'm fine.
Brother Lao, you're worried about me."
Fang Guozhen was obviously startled by the rushing army.
After repeatedly confirming that Song Ke had no hostility towards him, he half-lyed on the handle of the knife and responded breathlessly.
"However, Dong Tuanxiao, I'm afraid this guy is in trouble.
He tried to escape from my nose because of his cleverness, but I couldn't keep him, so I had to treat him to a meal of flat noodles."
Although the words were spoken lightly, the densely packed corpses around him and the dripping blood on his body revealed how dangerous the situation just now was.
Song Ke raised his hand in admiration and was about to turn around with his brothers to chase the enemy.
But he saw the middle-aged civil servant at Fang Guzi's feet rolling over violently, laughing wildly like an owl, "Hehe, hehe, hehe.
Dog thief, don't think you have a trick.
Take off, take off, Prime Minister The army has crossed the Yellow River and will reach Yangzhou City in a few days.
He, he will avenge Dong.
Dong, Dong is just one step ahead of you.
Dong, Dong is waiting on Huangquan Road. with you" "What?"
Fang Guozhen glanced at him in surprise, with sympathy on his face.
"I said, Mr.
Dong, your death is imminent, and you are still dreaming.
General Manager Zhu has captured Jinan.
Do you know that the imperial court has ordered Tuotuo to return to the army to rescue you?
Do you know that I said that you, the consolation envoy, are so determined?
I worked for the imperial court, but in the end they withdrew their troops and I didn’t even remember to send you a message."
"You, you're talking nonsense!"
Dong Tuanxiao suddenly used his arms to lift his body up from the pool of blood, raised his head, and shouted angrily.
"I, I am loyal to the imperial court.
How can the imperial court, how can the imperial court be responsible for each other?
How can it be done?"
"I don't know if I can live up to it or not."
Fang Guozhen glanced at him disdainfully and continued to pout.
"Anyway, Tuotuo's army withdrew across the Yellow River two days ago.
Yesterday, Fang also received an order from the court to return to Wenzhou quickly to ensure smooth shipping.
As for why no one informed you, Mr.
Dong, hehe, Hehe, Fang is not sure about that."
"You, you" Dong Tuanxiao was shocked and angry, vomiting blood.
He had ten thousand reasons in his heart not to believe Fang Guozhen's words.
However, with the latter's character of only taking advantage and not suffering any losses, if Tuotuo's million-strong army was still there, how could he possibly "collaborate" with the Huai'an army?
"I, I am loyal to the imperial court."
His eyes suddenly darkened, and his arms bent softly, "I, I am a loyal minister of the Yuan Dynasty, and I should die to serve the country.
I, since I raised the army, I have been In more than ten battles, I killed tens of thousands of thieves for the imperial court.
I think I have not failed the emperor.
Emperor, emperor, you, pfft."
Another mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Dong Tuanxiao, the Xuanwei envoy to the east of Zhejiang Province in the Yuan Dynasty and the Jinshi of the Zuobang Dynasty, widened his eyes and died
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