The first emperor of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 310
But this time, before Li Lei opened his mouth, the murderer Zheng Xiu had already raised his spear on the west slope, and his voice resounded: "Brother Qin was deceived, how can we be subjected to such a trick to sow discord! Brothers, I'm waiting for 2 people, and there are [-] old and weak in front of me. They are already scared, and they will flatten this place with me and avenge those dead brothers!"

After he said this, he shouted violently, and led his soldiers to rush out, which was a bit of bravery!
"I killed you traitors—" On the eastern hill, Li Gui was ashamed and embarrassed, raised his knife and rode his horse, but the soldiers behind him hesitated for a moment before finally catching up. The sound also had a certain influence on them.

At this time, a voice came from above the stone wall: "General Li Gui! Come to the gate quickly! General Li Gui! Come to the gate quickly!"

Everyone saw that he was galloping ahead on horseback alone, and the soldiers in the rear were all thrown away by him, and they were silent for a while.

But this scene was only for a moment, and then the rebel soldiers rushed towards Lijiazhuang.

The first wave of arrows whizzed across the sky, splashing blood among the crowd at both ends, and the turbulent rebel soldiers outside the stone wall held up a simple ladder made of local logging and pushed it against the wall .

The takraw balls that were ignited after boiling water and oil began to be thrown from the wall. While the flames rolled, billows of black smoke filled the air. The fighting finally began, and no human power could stop it.

Under the sunlight on the side of the battlefield, Xi Maijun looked at this turbulent scene and felt that the light was a little dazzling. He swayed slightly on his horse, and then fell off the horse under the gaze of everyone.

Song Jiang and others hurriedly helped him to lie down under a tree not far away, pinched him for a while, and then he woke up slowly again, his eyes were bloodshot, looking at the seemingly huge battlefield, a voice came from afar It was Lijiazhuang who was fighting while screaming desperately, shouting that the imperial army was approaching, shouting that the rebels had already left, shouting that the big leaders had surrendered, and shouting that killing the soldiers of the rebels would kill the soldiers. Whitewashing, shouting the price of each level of head...

"Sheng Gong, cough... Xi Maijun is incompetent, he didn't guess right... he didn't guess anything..."

Xi Maijun was leaning on the tree trunk, his eyes were filled with countless figures rushing past, full of painful expressions, he was a smart person, and smart people naturally have their own arrogance. It is impossible to say that he is happy in his heart.

"I've never heard that a battle can be fought like this..." Xi Maijun smiled bitterly and said with a painful face, "If I started to attack with all my might from the first day, maybe I wouldn't be able to fight." There will be so many troubles coming!"

The endless fighting sounds covered up his words.

"Military commanders don't have to blame themselves too much. You are not to blame for this matter. Don't think too much. It was because the traitors of the imperial court were too cunning that we were recruited. Leave the rest to me. You Rest at ease!" Li Lei patted Xi Maijun's hand vigorously, and said in relief.

After comforting Xi Maijun, Li Lei turned around and stood up. His expression was not angry but mighty, and he shouted loudly: "The whole army assaults, break open this Lijiazhuang for me, and capture that villain Hao Jingcheng of the imperial court. Somebody wants to kill him with his own hands, to avenge my dead brothers!"

Blades, blood, spears, flames, under the scorching sun, the scenes of fierce battles continued near the stone wall outside Lijiazhuang.

Arrows flew across the sky and pierced into shields, soil, and human bodies. Shouts and wailing merged into one, and the person who shouted one moment may turn into a corpse the next moment.

The rebels who wanted to rush up the stone wall were poured with boiling water, and they were covered in blisters, and blood soaked from their skin.The swords and guns in their bodies fell from the stone wall, some broke their hands and feet, and some their necks. The people in the Li family village used long wooden poles to prop up the rattan fireballs and threw them out, landing on the heads of the rebel soldiers who had no time to avoid them. Then the fireball rolled away.

All kinds of wounds, gushing blood, residual limbs, on the east side of the stone wall, someone fell from above and failed to stand still. The broken shin of the calf had already pierced out of the skin, and before it was too late to avoid screaming, go up It is convenient to pour boiling water.

The soldiers of the rebel army jumped off the wall holding the householder of Lijiazhuang. After falling down the wall, the soldiers of the rebel army swarmed up and cut the householder into pieces with knives. The soldiers with bows and arrows also shot upwards.

Just like the massacre of Shura, countless such scenes are being staged around the stone wall.

Looking from a distance, dozens of wooden ladders are hanging on the wall, and crowds are rushing up and down.

The stone walls in Lijiazhuang are uneven, and the ladders made by the rebels in the past few days are also simple and crude. Holding it to change positions, the arrows shot down, leaving wounded and corpses, blood mottled and flowing.

Whether it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy, whether Zhizhan is upright or weird and ridiculous, at this moment, there is no difference.Everything will be turned into the most intuitive results for inspection.

All the fights off the court and off the stage are also for this moment on the battlefield. When the strength finally collides without reservation, all the preparations will truly turn into real strength.

When more than 2 people rushed to the outer wall of Zhuangzi defended by 5000 people, the rebels actually exerted their peak power. The ancient siege paid attention to three times the enemy's ability to attack the city. Now the number of rebels is close to five times the number of people in Zhuangzi. After the rebels rushed over fiercely, Lijiazhuang immediately began to become stretched.

Lijiazhuang is like a precarious reef in a raging wave, which is crazily washed up by the crowd. Although the defensive side has a great advantage, the aura of rushing towards it at the beginning is also extremely amazing.

The sea of ​​people washed away, the rain of arrows struck, a long ladder carrying malice spread, and several rebel elites rushed up desperately under the leadership of the leader. Door.The outer wall of only two feet, the distance of a stone's throw, is like a thin thread stretched in everyone's heart, trembling constantly, as if it might break at any time.

There are doubts in everyone's mind, and at the moment when the army's morale is shaken, no one will easily defect. For individuals, maybe everyone thinks "I will not retreat", but only one person thinks "I will not retreat" for the group. If you don’t retreat, others will be capricious.”

But no matter what, at the first moment of the war, everyone participated in the war with the mentality that they must defeat each other.

(End of this chapter)