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The Flag Enters Yanyun Chapter 95: Turning Point

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    "Hmph!" Demon King Zheng snorted coldly, turned to Qi Fei and said: "Chief Fang, there must be rules for marching and fighting. When two armies are fighting, it's okay to retreat if they are injured. There are no injuries at all like this.  What should we do with the brothers who left Tushan and ran back? The Holy Duke asked you to take charge of the troops. Please say something!" When those who were not injured heard this, their expressions changed greatly, and before Fang Qifei could say anything,  They yelled in unison.  Demon King Zheng sneered and ignored them. He just stared at Fang Qifei with his eyes.  The fat on Fang Qifei's face twitched a few times, and he suddenly shouted: "Come here, drag down these guys who escaped from the battle and chop them down!" "Demon King Zheng, I will be your ancestor for eight lifetimes!" "Big boss, have mercy on me!"  Yeah! Give us another chance!" Those people shouted in unison, some yelled at Demon King Zheng, and some begged Fang Qifei loudly, but these two people didn't seem to hear them at all, and they were just cold.  Looking at each other coldly.  A few minutes later, four bloody human heads were presented.  Fang Qifei made a gesture to put it aside, and said coldly: "Chief Zheng, it's your turn now, I hope you don't need a swordsman from a certain family!" "That's natural, but there are some  I need to give you enough!" Demon King Zheng said with a smile.  "It's easy to say, as long as there are some in the army, just ask, Demon King!" It was almost dinner time. The defenders were all sitting on the ground, silently gnawing on the cold dry food. Once the adrenaline secreted during the fighting disappeared, fatigue and  The pain took over their bodies again.  The peasant army's attack has stopped for a while, and many people have a thought in their minds - maybe today is over.  After all, with the level of organization and command of the Manichaeans, a night attack by a dozen people is still possible, and a night battle with hundreds of people is simply a joke.  "Get up, get up, the Mani thieves are here again!" the sentry on the watchtower shouted loudly.  The guards jumped up in a panic, picked up their weapons, and looked blankly at the entrance of the camp - where the general was.  Zhou Ping climbed up the watchtower awkwardly - the armor he wore was quite heavy, but he didn't dare not wear it, otherwise a cold arrow could kill him.  Under the cover of dusk fog, more than a thousand enemy soldiers were forced towards the right corner of the camp.  These enemy soldiers can be vaguely seen holding wooden signs above their heads.  To resist the crossbowmen on the watchtower and the mountain, most of the enemies were armed with spears.  Chang Zongtian on the side let out a disdainful sneer - they are indeed a group of idiots. The right corner of the camp is narrow and the spear cannot be used at all.  Not as useful as a knife or ax.     A few minutes later.  The Manichaeans had approached the right corner of the camp.  Only then did Zhou Ping see clearly that what the enemies were holding were not spears, but long bamboo poles, with bunches of hemp silk tied to the tops of the bamboo poles.  With an order.  The attacker lit the flax thread on the top of the bamboo pole, and the long bamboo pole, which was obviously soaked in oil, was lit immediately.  The Manichaeans shouted loudly and began to use these long torches to burn the wooden fence on the earthen fortress, and kept throwing lit torches into the camp. Seeing this, Zhou Ping's face suddenly changed, and he whispered: "Get people back quickly.  Come on, it¡¯s important to go into the city!¡± ¡°There¡¯s nothing to be afraid of, it¡¯s just setting fire!¡± Chang Zongtian sneered: ¡°Xue Dutou, take two hundred people out and drive away these bastards!¡±  Xue Liangwu responded, and then proudly led more than two hundred people out of the village gate, formed a cone formation, and killed the group of Manichaeans who were setting fire.  The group of Manichaeans saw them, and with a burst of orders, about 300 people came forward to greet them.  Xue Liangwu sneered when he saw it, stretched out his hand to tighten the string of the cheek armor, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, stay close, don't let a thief go!" "Oh!" All the soldiers responded in unison, and greeted  Go up.  The two sides are close.  Then they started fighting.  Xue Liangwu was shocked to find that these Manichaeans were not using simple knives and spears, but blunt weapons such as thick wooden sticks and hammers. Although the armor and shields on the Song army had good defense capabilities against swords and even spears,  But when encountering these blunt weapons, the defense effect is much worse. Even if you are wearing iron armor, you will be injured if you are hit by a stick, or even fall to the ground on the spot.  Although these Manichaeans were not as good at formation and martial arts as the Song army, they were all selected strong men. Their number was half as many, and they were inextricably killed by the Song army.  Xue Liangwu was anxious when he suddenly heard a whistle, and more than two hundred Manichaeans rushed over. What they held in their hands were not swords, but bamboo poles more than two feet long, with oil-impregnated bamboo poles tied to the top.  The coarse flax is burning vigorously.  The believers used these bamboo poles to poke Song Jun in the face.  For a time, the Song army was in chaos, and was retreating steadily after being killed by the Manichaeans in front of them.  "No retreat, no retreat!" Xue Liangwu was so angry that his veins were exposed, and he hit the back of the retreating Song Army with the back of his knife, but his men still retreated in panic. The combination of these two strange weapons of the Manichaeans is reallyIt was too scary. The long bamboo poles that were set on fire could burn the face and blind the eyes, while the thick wooden sticks and other blunt instruments could make the armored soldiers vomit blood. Just when Xue Liangwu was helpless, there was a familiar sound of horse hooves behind him.  "Kill the thief!" Xue Liangyu shouted loudly, shooting a Manichae down. Behind him, dozens of cavalry shouted loudly and rushed forward, but this time the Manichae did not panic.  After shouting, they shrank into several small squares and used long lighted bamboo poles instead of spears to hold back the cavalry, while the strong men holding thick wooden sticks were in the outer circle. For a while, the cavalry did not dare to press forward and could only surround them.  Shoot an arrow inside.  ¡°Dang, Dang, Dang!¡± A golden sound came from the camp, which was a signal for them to retreat.  Both Xue Liangwu and Xue Liangyu hurriedly called to their men and took turns covering their retreat to the camp.  "Captain, why do you need to pay gold?" Xue Liangwu shouted angrily: "Give us another quarter of an hour, and we can defeat these thieves." "Then how many people are we going to die?" Zhou Ping said coldly: "The Mani thieves  There are still tens of thousands of people behind us. We can't win in a head-to-head competition!" At this point, Zhou Ping turned to Chang Zongtian and asked: "Brother Chang, there is one of the thieves, and his right corner has been set on fire. Let's go to camp like this!  We can't hold on any longer, so we'd better take the initiative to enter the city!" Chang Zongtian's face looked a little ugly, but he still nodded.  Seeing that he had obtained the consent of his colleagues, Zhou Ping said loudly: "Send the order, set fire to the stronghold, and all the troops will enter the city in order!" Xiuzhou Soldier and Horse Prison.  It was already Haishi (9 to 11 pm) the next day. Zhou Ping and Chang Zongtian were sitting in front of the lights, their faces solemn.  After some consideration, Zhou Ping decided to tell his colleague his speculation. After all, although this person did not come from Jeju together, if the army did not arrive in a short time, he would still have to be trapped in this isolated city with him.  Among them, if we can't work together as one, I'm afraid there will be big trouble.  "Chang Yuhou, these are just my speculations. Maybe the army will arrive soon, but Zhou is using the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman!" Zhou Ping tried his best to say in a relaxed tone.  "No, Zhou Jian!" Chang Zongtian shook his head gently: "I'm afraid it's just as you guessed, we were used as bait and thrown into Xiuzhou City!" A bitter smile appeared on his face.  : "I originally thought you were a coward, ignoring the great achievements in front of you, but rushing to enter the city. I didn't expect that I was a fool. The king made you the commander-in-chief and me the deputy-general. You are really wise.  Man!¡± ¡°Chang Yuhou was so impressed, I¡¯m not as powerful as you said!¡± Zhou Ping was about to say something modest, but the other party reached out and grabbed his arm and said, ¡°Brother Zhou, you and I are in Xiuzhou now.  "Zhong, don't call me warlord, imprisoned, etc., just treat me as brothers. If I can come out of Xiuzhou alive this time, I, Chang Zongtian, will serve Brother Zhou as my brother." Zhou Ping was about to refuse, Luo!  She'er came in from outside and reported: "In custody, Yu Hou, Coach Yang brought a prisoner and said he had something to report to you two." Zhou Ping nodded: "Let Coach Yang come in!" After a while, Yang Zaixing came in and greeted the two of them.  He crossed his hands and saluted, and said: "General, I will see you two superiors!" "That's it!" Zhou Ping said with a smile, "How is the injury on brother Yang's face?" Yang Zaixing quickly replied: "Thank you for your inquiry, general. I have already invited you.  The doctor has seen it, it¡¯s nothing serious!¡± ¡°That¡¯s good! Brother Yang has made great achievements in the battle before, and even Tong Shuai is famous. After defeating the thief this time, he will definitely want to see you!¡± Yang Zaixing hurriedly bowed and said:  It's prison cultivation!" At this point, he paused, took two steps forward and whispered: "Xiaguan captured a thief when he broke the formation that day. He just said that he had something to report to the general.  I have brought this person here. It is up to you to decide how to deal with it." Zhou Ping and Chang Zongtian exchanged glances and said solemnly, "Bring him here!" After a while, Yang Zaixing came in with a man in black clothes and his feet tied.  , the man entered the door and knelt down on the ground, kowtow several times.  Zhou Ping said in a deep voice: "You said you had something to say to me, now you say it!" The man kowtowed twice more, and then he raised his head: "The villain's surname is Zhu Minglei. He was originally a hunter, but he was kidnapped by a thief.  He followed the thief and shot and wounded Taiwei Yang. He should have died. Fortunately, Taiwei Yang ignored the previous suspicion and said - " "That's all, if you have anything important to say first, let's forget about these non-important things."  Seeing that this person was a little confused, he urged.  "Yes, yes!" Zhu Lei responded twice: "The villain has a brother-in-law who is also a small leader among thieves. His family has some wealth and is considered a well-off family in the local area. It's just because of Hua Shi Gangzhi  The family business was ruined, and he followed the thief after listening to the thief's bewitchment. The villain is willing to go and persuade him to change his ways." (To be continued, please search Gone with the Wind!Astronomy and novels are better and updated faster!
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