Zhao Shu Who is Good at Fighting
Chapter 983:Zhao Shu Who is Good at Fighting
The gunfire was still ringing, but fewer and fewer enemies were falling.The Khitan cavalry has changed its tactics, they no longer charge with a dense formation, but choose a loose team, and it is easy not to enter the range of the fire wand, choose to use the archer projectile, launch a long-range attack.
The skillful Khitan can be ejected to 100 steps away, and the effective range of the Great Song fire beech is also between 100 and 120 steps, which is a close match.
The Khitans have the advantage of speed, they are sometimes scattered, sometimes gathered, as long as they catch the opportunity, they will fiercely attack, encounter counterattack, immediately retreat, do not give the Song army the opportunity to kill the enemy... In this way, the deadlock for more than an hour, Zhao Shu's side of the bodyguard has been more than 20 injured, although it does not affect the combat effectiveness, but the sky is gradually dim, the cold wind.
Standing in the middle of the army, Zhao Shu felt a full cold.
He is now in the encirclement, there is no way to break out, if the dark sky, the temperature drops, they do not have a cold tent and sleeping bag, it is likely to be in the vast snow, frostbite, and even death!
Zhao Shu understood why Master would be so careful, even if he had an absolute advantage, he must be careful, the risk of war is too great, as far as they are concerned, the biggest enemy is not the Khitan, but the terrible weather!
“Your Majesty, you cannot wait any longer!”
With the royal equipment standing out, anxiously said: "Half an hour, the day will be dark, the reinforcements from the Yongguan side have not yet arrived... If you enter the night, you really can't run away!"Please get on your horse at once, and wait for your majesty to escort him back!”
Zhao Shu is not happy yet!
"We did not lose, if we ran away like this, the Khitans will catch up, and the loss will be even greater!"
With the royal instrument warm in his heart, he showed a relieved smile, "Saint, courtiers have only one duty, that is, to protect your majesty, loss is not considered by courtiers!" 」
With that, he jerked to the other three with royal instruments to make his eyes, these people gathered together, put Zhao Shu up, and hugged him immediately, three with royal instruments, greeting half the bodyguards, one double horse, to the southeast of the common gate to break out!
There are less than 100 people left with the Imperial Equipment, including dozens of wounded soldiers, who have no horses, and only a firebow and a waist knife are left in their hands!
Laugh with the equipment!
"Brothers, it's a good man who can't stand it, let's fight!"
“The fight!”
“The fight!”
...
The guards made a thunderous sound, and everyone was waiting, like nails, nailed to the middle.The Khitans found half the guards running and immediately rushed up from all sides.
The first thing they have to deal with is the guard who fights for his life!
The gunfire continued to blare, and the rows of Khitans fell, but then more people came up, and a hundred people in the district did not form a complete battle.
And for a long time, many soldiers' hands have been frozen, slow, fire thrusts are getting weaker and weaker, the tide of Khitan soldiers generally pounced up, white blade bloody battle, inevitable.
He gritted his teeth with the royal device, and he pulled out his sword!
“Come on, let’s die!”
The wind clapped from the ear, Zhao Shu's eyes surged tears, quickly icing, he wanted to cry, on weekdays, he did not even have the bodyguard who looked at him, at this moment, did not hesitate, willing to die, just for him to survive!
Zhao Shu vaguely remembers that the active broken after the royal equipment, three months ago, just married... the reason why he chose to stay, because the other three or bachelor, his daughter-in-law has been pregnant, he can easily die, the choice of the warrior, is so simple...
“I am ashamed of the soldiers!”
Zhao Shu felt that his heart was tightening for a while, as if he could not breathe, and he would suffocate.
At this time, the horseshoes appeared in front, and the guards immediately raised their fire tussles to prepare for the enemy... Fortunately, the Song Army came to receive the Song Army, almost a thousand people.
The general leader saw Zhao Shu and immediately fell off the horse!
“Your Majesty is atone for your sins!”
Zhao Shu took a deep breath, and the next second suddenly roared, "flat, with me to kill the enemy!"
Then he turned around and killed him!
The soldiers were terrified and rushed up to the horse.
Just kidding, if your majesty is a little lost, you can't take responsibility for chopping them!
The soldiers chased wildly, and when they ran back for a dozen miles, the shouting and killing continued... The Khitans had divided the guards and surrounded them, and the fire thorns had lost their role, and they could only fight the enemy with a sabre, but even so, there was no retreat!
Killed!
Keep the knife, stay alive, and fight to death!
For your majesty, for the sake of the big Song!
Iron bones, blooded man!
The body of the royal instrument has inserted three arrows, the left hand has lost three fingers, he is still fighting... under the sunset, all covered in a blood light, like a burning sun, they are really fighting!
“Kill!”
Zhao Shu used his strength to make the strongest roar.
He held a short fire in his hand, a sword of heaven, rushed down, three with the royal equipment can not be stopped, can only follow closely, pray to heaven, bless your majesty.
Zhao Shu's eyes were red at this time, and several Khitan cavalry appeared in front of him, he did not know what was going on, subconsciously raised his hand, the fire thud sounded, and the head of a person across the face flew for most of them, red, white, and flying!
Next to the Khitan cavalry is still frolicking, Zhao Shu's sword is streaked from his neck, the horse is running, with no effort, you can create a terrible wound, the blood is like water, Zhao Shu's neck is also splashed with blood.
At this moment, Zhao Shu finally woke up, it turns out that this is a real cruel battle!
He hesitated a little, did not think much, and immediately rushed to the cavalry of Khitan.
...
"Absurd, absurd, your majesty is gone, why don't you know how to report it!"
The soldiers of Changping camp were also full of grievances, and his majesty repeatedly quipped, but to look around, must not disturb the people, let alone affect military affairs, how they can resist the decree!
Wang Ning'an knows Zhao Shu too well, 80% of this boy can't bear to be lonely, run out of the Great Wall... He went to school with the dog's teeth, read the same thing, the dog's teeth are now killing and cutting, play happily, it is said that every month will write to Zhao Shu, good show off, you said the little emperor can sit!
“Oh, I blame it all on my mind!”
“The soldiers!”
Wang Ning'an immediately took 3,000 horses and chased out the Yongguan, and they spent half a day before and after... Because Zhao Shu had fewer people, he ran faster, and when Wang Ning'an arrived, the soldiers of Gu Yongguan played a newspaper, saying that it was the repulsive of the foreign pine and the Khitan people, and the generals of the city had already gone to pick up.
Wang Ning An shook his head, no need to ask, eight achievements are Zhao Shu!
“Get out of town!”
When Wang Ning'an arrived, it was completely dark, and the battle outside the gate was over.
Zhao Shu squatted on the ground, silently looking at every sacrificial bodyguard, he wanted to engrave all his faces in his mind, all for the warriors who died for him!
The royal instrument did not die, but he lost one eye, lost three fingers, two deep visible bone wounds behind him, and a terrible wound on his chest.
Only an iron man can keep his breath!
Zhao Shu grabbed his intact hand and whispered: "Take care of the wound, wait for the injury, and then follow me to kill the enemy, the next time... I, I will not leave you!"
With the royal instrument opened his eyes, "Cough, subject, can the courtier follow, your majesty, your majesty?"
“If you want, everyone is a brother.”
After a short silence, there was a sudden burst of heavy cheers!
“Long live!”
“Long live!”
“Long live the long time!”
Zhao Shu's face surged a rosy, just in the battle, he killed five Khitan soldiers, his arm was also scratched, although not injured, but hot, very uncomfortable.
Man's husband, should drive a hundred thousand soldiers, across the world, Taizu and Taizong are a knife and a sword to hit the river, I have nothing to do!
Zhao Shu's pride surged, but when he turned back, when he saw a grim face, staring at him under the torch, Zhao Shu did not come from a trembling!
Hurry up, like a wrong schoolboy.
“Master, the disciple!”
Wang Ning'an reached out and stopped Zhao Shu, and suddenly smiled, "His Majesty's bravery and good fight, it is really gratifying to look at the eyes."Zhao Shu did not know whether to praise or hurt him, but he could only laugh and not speak.
Wang Ning'an squatted down, the scout tore away the armor of a Khitan soldier, and took the torch, and looked closer, suddenly showing a surprised look.
"Your Majesty, please see."
Zhao Shu also looked at him, only to see that there was a bullhead tattoo on the chest of the Khitan soldiers, and then looked at their shirts, which were the best silk, and there were dark pythons on them...
“Master, what does this mean?”
Wang Ning'an took a deep breath, "Your Majesty, Khitan's totem is a green cow and white horse... What can be tattooed on the body must be the upper layer of Khitan, and the python on the clothes indicates that they should be the guards of the Khitan Emperor, that is, the palace army!"
“Ah!”Zhao Shu opened his mouth and said, “Master, so, just fought with us for not being normal Kedan rebuked?”
“Absolutely not!”
Wang Ning'an shook his head, "The courtier has just received a secret report, and Yeru Hongji has set out to pick up the thong a month ago, but the court's estimate is that he should have arrived in Yunzhou!"
Zhao Shu was even more embarrassed, and here comes Jeremiah!
That is not to say that he and the emperor of Khitan were fighting!
Zhao Shu suddenly regretted this, why not chase for a while, why not kill each other, if you scraped Jerudhongi, would you not directly win the battle?
Wang Ning An smiled slightly, turned to the soldiers and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty has just led the crowd, defeated Emperor Khitan, long live your majesty!"
“Long live!”
The shouts sounded again, the soldiers were immersed in joy... Only Zhao Shu's little face was a little white, there was no reproach, and he took the lead in cheering, which was not like Master's style...
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