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Chapter Sixteen Mutiny

If the Lingzhou defenders were a little ruthless, the Dangxiang Army would urge their horses to move forward and use the power of galloping horses to shoot arrows at the top of the city. At the same time, the elite state army soldiers were sent to climb the city among the civilians. The lieutenant who guarded the city had no choice but to shoot the Mimu arrows and others. Not long after, thousands of corpses of Han and civilians accumulated under the city, and the blood dyed the walls of Lingzhou City red. The civilians who made meat shields greatly reduced the casualties of the Dangxiang Army.

The tenth husband, Chu Kaiwen, was already furious, and turned around and shouted to Qian Qingzhi: "Captain, let me go and kill, and I will rescue these Han people!" "As soon as the city gate opens, how do you know that the Dangxiang Army will not take advantage of the situation to seize the city? Besides, the military and civilians who escorted food and grass this time were no less than 20,000. The Dangxiang people drove away thousands of people to kill at one time, luring our army out to waste their strength. Like you, wouldn't it be the trap of the Tuoba family? There are still tens of thousands of households in the city to hide. You are showing off your courage, where are they?" "But" Chu Kaiwen's face turned red, "His grandma's land is a bird fight!"

Seeing that it was getting dark, the Dangxiang people killed the injured and fell to the ground in the city and drove the rest back. All the Han soldiers and civilians were confiscated their weapons and returned to the original Han army camp. Thousands of tents were moved to surrounded by tribal cavalry. In the camp, there was a silence, and most of them were stunned by the sudden misfortune. Today, the six or seven thousand people who were driven to attack the city were not one or ten times. If the Dangxiang people were tortured like this, in just four or five days, these more than 20,000 living lives would be consumed. Some young and innocent people were frightened by the tragic scene during the day. They actually squatted on the ground, holding their heads and sobbing in a low voice.

.The crying was infectious, "Dad, you died so wronged." This was the old father like Yang Bao of the Xiangjun died under the city wall. "Brother", "Brother", "Brother," this was the brother who did not come back as soon as his brother left. "Son", this was the son who was shot to death and killed by the old military household Wei Xiangliang. "I want to go back alive", "I have an 80-year-old mother above, and a child who has not yet grown up." This was the civil servant who was greedy for the rewards of the court to earn money to support the family. After a while, there were crying in the Han military camp, and the miserable crying was intertwined with the sounds of barbecue cattle and sheep outside of the Dangxiang tribe army, shouting and laughing loudly.

The face of the Yu Hou Wan Jian was so darker than that of the dead. He even hated why he was not shot to death like Yao Liangbi. He heard the sound of crying in his ears. He felt angry and extremely annoyed. He crackled the firewood stick in his hand into two pieces and murmured: "His grandma, Dangxiang Fanzi, grandpa will fight to death." The surviving Huanzhou Xiangjun officers gathered beside him, all of whom were all over the head and waved their hands immediately.

Zhongmuban said, "If Brother Wan takes the lead, I will fight with them too." "Yes, fight." "Fight." The surrounding soldiers stopped crying when they heard the officers' words, turned around and looked over. The raging fire reflected the decisive faces, and no one spoke out against them. At this time, the Han people had just experienced the tragic and chaotic times of war, especially in these Guanxi men, they still maintained their blood and spirit of not surrendering.

"Okay, everyone is a bloody man," Wan Jian slowly looked at the Xiang army around him and said in a deep voice: "This life is not as good as scattering under the city of Lingzhou, it is better to seek justice from the Dangxiang people!" He paused and said: "Make a fire and make a meal, and die a fatal devil." Everyone agreed. The Xiang army and the civil servants were all organized. After Yao Liangbi, the Huanzhou regiment commander, was killed. After the Yuhou Wan Jian was already the highest officer among the Han people. He made up his mind and the officers went back to encourage each other.

The blood of his partner who died in Lingzhou City was not dry. The military and civilians in the wing thought they had no way to live, so they had the desire to break the fire. Because the Dangxiang Army had already collected all the weapons in the Han army camp, everyone burned the wooden sticks with fire and then sharpened them with stones. There were not even any handy wooden sticks, so they made torches with fire from the camp. After the meal was full, everyone rushed out and rushed into the Dangxiang people's tent to set fire. His grandmother's weapons were gone, and the torches happened to deal with the jackals.

At this moment, the central army tent of the governor of Dingnan Army was holding a high banquet. Li Jiqian defeated the Baiyu army camp and today drove the Han army to attack the city for the front, avoiding a lot of casualties for the Dangxiang people. "After all, the descendants of the Tuoba family, they would not be convinced. These Han people usually have nostrils facing the sky. Today, they finally know how powerful the Dangxiang people are." Yeli Renrong brought a large glass of wine to Li Jiqian and killed the wine.

Li Jifeng looked at the tribe leader surrounded Li Jiqian and flattered him. He was secretly angry. He didn't know that the governor of Dingnan Army, who was sitting at the top, was the head of the Tuoba family. During the day, Li Jiqian made a fuss to kill Yao Liangbi, the envoy of Huanzhou Tuanlian, and then drove the Han army to attack the city. Although Li Jifeng sent someone to stop him, Li Jiqian himself led the Tie Yaozi and the clan cavalry of his heart and more than 3,000 people ignored him. Li Jifeng thought he was Tuoba family.

The relatives and nobles supported him, and did not want to break up with him, so that Li Keshun and Li Kexian's old dogs could only give up after seeing the joke. Although Li Jiqian's doing such a tragic and inhumane thing, he would never be happy with the position of the governor of the army. However, in the eyes of the court, he became a cruel and tyrant, but was implicated by him. Cao Han was known as the most powerful general of the imperial guards because he slaughtered Jinling and could not be the governor.

At this moment, Li Jifeng could no longer hold back, so he lowered his face and scolded Li Jiqian: "Jiqian, you are arbitrary. If the court blames you, even your brother will not be able to protect you." Li Jiqian seemed to be fine. While responding to Yeli Renrong with a glass of wine, he cut off a piece of roasted beef with a knife, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and swallowed it, and said: "There are many Han people in the Central Plains, and they are killed and injured.

What does it matter if there are tens of thousands or tens of thousands? Besides, I think the court may not care about the lives of these military and civilians. As long as the brother seizes Lingzhou, it is too late for the official family to be appointed as an official." "Yes, Jiqian's nephew's words are reasonable and responsible, like our Tuoba family!" Li Kexian next to him said loudly, not looking at Li Jifeng, picked up a glass of wine and drank it into his stomach, and he was so angry that Li Jifeng was so angry that he didn't say a word.

At this moment, suddenly, the shouting sounds from behind were loudly heard. When the nobles didn't understand why, Li Jiqian stood up suddenly and shouted loudly: "What's going on?" An iron kite staggered into the tent and knelt on the ground and said: "No, the Han army has mutiny!" "The Han army's weapons have been confiscated, and there are tens of thousands of cavalry guards around him. How can they mutiny? Someone is causing trouble. Wouldn't you kill people?" Li Jiqian's face turned pale. "If you kill, it will be numb, but you can't stop it! There are too many Han people." Mi Qinyuan said with lingering fear.

The Han army lit their own camp tents. Countless military and civilians with sharp wooden sticks and torches were pouring out like floods. The Dangxiang cavalry, who were on guard against the side, immediately fired arrows to stop the Han people from attacking other camps. More cavalrymen rode their horses and knives and rushed into the crowd to chop and kill. Who knew that the Han army was like crazy. Han people, who were as cowardly as sheep in the day, used their chests and bodies to block the iron cavalry that rushed towards them. They were not afraid of the deadly arrows and cavalry scimitars. As long as the cavalry rushes into the dense Han people, they will lose speed and will be pulled down and beaten to death. More people only have one idea in their minds. Even if they die, they will let these devilish Dangxiang people suffer a little. Twenty thousand people rushed out desperately with torches and formed an unstoppable power, rushing while shouting. They were very

He rushed past the not-wide open space between the Han army camp and the Dangxiang army camp, and threw the torch to the Dangxiang people's tent and supplies. Wherever he passed, there was a blazing flame, and the firelight reflected the faces of these Han soldiers and civilians who seemed a little distorted because of their fighting. There were blood everywhere in the Han people who fell under the swords and guns of the Dangxiang people everywhere. However, more Han people used the swords they snatched, some used wooden sticks, some even used fists and teeth to desperately vent their anger of revenge to the Dangxiang people before they died. The large camps of about tens of thousands of Dangxiang tribes around the Han camp were almost out of control. Countless people attacked and killed each other in the raging fire. Everyone was red-eyed. Later, the Dangxiang cavalry saw the walking sidelines, and did not tell whether it was the Han people or the Dangxiang people who did not find horse riding. They went straight to it with a knife.

"What are they shouting?" Li Jiqian put on his helmet, held the sword in his left hand, grabbed the saddle with his right hand, and turned over the saddle. He was extremely disliked the Han people, so even the Han army had a Shaanxi accent, could not hear it clearly. Mi Qinyuan's face changed slightly, and he replied, "They are all shouting 'Fight!'" "Go!" Li Jiqian's face darkened, he grabbed the horse's belly and took more than 300 iron kites to go straight to the mutiny camp of the Han army. To quell the rebellion, it must be like thunder. Only by merciless killing can these unscrupulous people know that the majesty of the Xianbei Tuoba clan cannot be violated.

In Lingzhou City, Xin Gu summoned the generals to discuss the strategy of the Dangxiang army to drive the people to attack the city. Qian Qingzhi, the captain in charge of the east city tower, rushed in and said loudly: "General, the Dangxiang people's camp is in chaos, and torches are everywhere, and many tents are lit." The generals were very surprised and came to the East City Tower to look out. They saw that behind the continuous camp of Dangxiang people not far away, countless torches were swaying and running, and countless shouts of killing were heard. Only the people could hear clearly were only a word "fight". Under the impact of countless iron cavalry in the dark, the torches were less and less, but the speed of spreading and expansion did not decrease at all. After a while, many tents and supplies had been lit by torches, burning and blew, and half of the sky was burning red.

Xin Gu said in a deep voice: "There is a change in the Dangxiang camp. I personally led three thousand cavalry troops to attack the rear. If a mutiny Han army is escorted here, Qian Qingzhi opened the city gate and took the civilians into the urn city. Only after identification were made, he was allowed to be put into the inner city." He immediately clicked a few lieutenant to gather the soldiers, "General, the lord strictly ordered the Lingzhou to be guarded to death. This is the Tuoba family's plan to lure the enemy. You must not go out lightly." Seeing Xin Gu's decision, Qian Qingzhi loudly opposed it, and felt ashamed in his heart. During the day, the Dangxiang people drove the Han people to consume the arrows of the defenders. Qian Qingzhi hated the sinister of the Diyi of the generation, and also had a sense of rejection for Xin Gu, the commander of the Khitans. Now he was in danger personally to meet the Han army. Qian Qingzhi couldn't help but admire him secretly.

"My intention has been decided." Xin Gu said in a deep voice, "If the lord blames the blame in the future, I will bear it. If I die in the battle, the captain Qian Qingzhi will take charge of Lingzhou and will not fight again." Before he finished speaking, he strode down the city tower. More than 3,000 cavalry and cavalrymen who heard the sound had gathered in the inside of the east gate. As soon as the city gate opened, he quickly passed the urn between the two city gates and rushed towards the place where the flames were burning.

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