Chapter 3889 Royal Rescue
Someone echoed: "Although Fang Er is a dandy and has always done random things, most of them are at odds with the children of those aristocratic families. He beats and drags him whenever he wants, and is lawless. But he is kind and strict to us common people, and has done so many times. Benevolence to the people in Guanzhong, he is the only one who can care about us people. Li Ji? That Niubi is just a clay Buddha, and he deserves to be ignored. "
"Ma Zhou is pretty good, but he doesn't have Fang Er's courage, so he is a bit worse after all."
"This is a war and chaos. Even if Ma Zhou wants to rescue the disaster, he has to go to Taiji Palace. In the end, it is all the Guanlongmen who are responsible for the evil. If God has eyes, let them cut off their descendants!"
"They are all very fat-minded, so what if they are defeated? Unfortunately, we may not be able to escape this disaster..."
The mood of sadness and despair spread rapidly. Many women hugged their children tightly and cried non-stop. The men looked on helplessly, their eyes full of sorrow, but they were helpless.
Guanzhong Erlang, who had been on the battlefield and killed barbarians, clenched their fists tightly. They were not afraid of strong enemies, but they were extremely vulnerable to natural disasters. They could not defeat natural disasters, eliminate the sick, and fill the bellies of their wives and children. , can't save the lives of the whole family...
The sky is getting darker, the light rain keeps falling, and the temperature is getting lower little by little. Hungry and cold, I don’t know how many people will be unable to sleep on this cold rainy night until tomorrow morning.
Grief spread among thousands of victims.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "There are cavalry!"
Everyone followed the sound, and not far away there was a cavalry galloping from north to south along the muddy official road beside the Feng River, their horseshoes clanking, and they arrived not far away in the blink of an eye.
"Which troop is this?"
Most of the men from Guanzhong joined the government army. Although not all of them had been on the battlefield, taking turns to serve was a necessary task. Therefore, they were very familiar with the various armies of the Tang Dynasty, but they had never heard of any army wearing such attire. .
Someone gulped, eyes full of horror, and said in panic: "Could it be some family's private army? These bastards are worse than gangsters. They not only rob and rape, but also leave no one alive..."< br>
Thinking of the misdeeds of the private armies outside the customs, everyone became nervous, especially the young women among the victims, who trembled and huddled behind their men, fearing that they would be targeted and cause misfortune.
A fire outside the Jinguang Gate burned away the food supplies of the Guanlong army, and the food supplies of the private armies of the powerful clans were also in danger. The private armies of the powerful clans and private armies who were short of food went around plundering, burning, killing and raping, and tormenting Guanzhong.
Some young men stood up, picked up the sticks and stones around them without weapons, stood in front of everyone, and faced the direction of the cavalry attack. Gradually, other young and old people in the crowd also stood up and stood silently at the front of the crowd. Women and children were placed at the back. Once the situation went bad, they fled immediately and could not become cattle and sheep slaughtered by bandits.
Of course, once they are scattered, women and children will not be able to escape from the four legs of the war horse, and their tragic end is destined...
The hoofs of the horses roared, and the cavalry finally ran close. More than twenty cavalrymen drew their weapons from their horses, roared and charged.
The last bit of luck was completely shattered...
The young man standing in the front turned around and shouted: "Run!" and then threw the stones in his hands with all his strength. The others formed an array with wooden sticks and other weapons, trying to block the cavalry charge.
Behind them, women and children screamed and ran away.
In front of him, the charging cavalry crashed into the young and strong formation, trampled by iron hoofs, waving steel knives, and blood gushed out like a fountain. The bodies were knocked away by the horses, and their limbs were chopped off by the steel knives. The young and strong victims were howling miserably, but The brave and unafraid of death used his flesh and blood to block the cavalry's surprise attack, while looking back with splitting eyes: "Run!"
For the sake of their wives, children and parents behind them, they faced the steel knife and iron hooves with their flesh and blood bodies without any hesitation. Guanzhong Erlang has never lacked such cruel blood!
More than 20 cavalry faced the desperate resistance of more than 200 young men. Although the hoofs of the horses were sharp and sharp, they soon fell into a tight siege. The legs of the horses were tightly guarded by the victims. Even though the cavalry chopped the backs to bloody pieces, they still did not let go. Delay the charge of the war horse.
Once the war horse slowed down, the surrounding young men rushed up with red eyes, letting the cavalry's steel swords slash them, beating them with wooden sticks, pulling them with their hands, biting them with their teeth... More than 20 riders fell into the trap of two hundred young men. In the vast ocean, although blood splattered and corpses were everywhere, they could not get out.
The women ran away desperately holding their children. Looking back, they saw the men being slaughtered like cattle and sheep. The miserable death made them burst into tears and their hearts were cut into pieces, but they could only hold the children tightly to their chests. He ran away in panic.
They have only one belief: they cannot let their men die in vain, they must take away their children and survive...
The high ground of Liangjiatan is already a hell on earth.
No matter how many young men there were, they could only temporarily delay the cavalry. Facing the massacre, they had no power to resist. The cavalry also became ruthless and no longer tried to break through the obstacles. Instead, they calmly waved their steel swords, intending to kill these young men. Zhuang beheaded them all, and then calmly caught up with the fleeing women and children, robbed them of food, and vented their animal desires.
Night falls little by little, and light rain falls. It seems that even God cannot bear to see this human tragedy, and wants to shroud it in darkness...
A thunderous sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance. At first, the two parties entangled in the same place did not notice it. Only when the sound of horse hooves sounded like thunder in their ears, did some people look up in shock.
At some point, a group of soldiers in strange attire suddenly jumped into his eyes from far to near. What surprised Ren was that the attire of this cavalry had never been seen before. The knight on the horse was dressed in white, which was particularly eye-catching in the dim light. When he got closer, he could vaguely see a yellow cloth belt draped across his body...
No one knew which unit it belonged to. When the cavalry rushed towards them, a large flag in the team was fluttering in the wind in the drizzle, and only then did they see the big word "Fang" on it!
"Youtunwei! It's Youtunwei!"
"It's Fang Er's troops!"
The twenty-odd cavalrymen were completely panicked and couldn't figure out why the soldiers of Youtun Guard were dressed like this, but that was not the most important thing. Everyone knew that Youtun Guard adopted an "indiscriminate" attack on the powerful private troops entering Guanzhong. Policies, whenever encountered, are bound to be annihilated.
How could he care about massacring the victims at this moment? In a panic, he rushed around and tried to escape.
However, it was already too late. The young and strong victims tried their best to entangle the twenty-odd horsemen. The cavalry of the Youtun Guards rushed towards them like a whirlwind. Their sharp swords were unsheathed. The soldiers stood on their horses with their feet in stirrups. He arched his body and swung his sword to slash at the private soldiers.
In less than half a cup of tea, more than twenty riders were killed and no one escaped.
The guard of Youtun reined in his horse and stood still. Sitting on his horse, he looked at the bloody battlefield in front of him with a solemn expression. His heart was extremely shocked. Nearly half of the more than two hundred young people were dead, and almost all of the living ones were injured. However, they ignored the blood flowing on their bodies and silently collected the corpses of the villagers around them and put them aside neatly, while the broken ones were neatly placed one by one. Putting it all together...
The rain was pouring, and the soldiers of Youtun Guards who were used to seeing battlefield killings were not only shocked by the tragic battlefield before them, but it was unimaginable that a group of unarmed and hungry victims actually fought bravely with the cavalry armed to the teeth in order to protect their wives, children, and parents. , using flesh and blood to delay the cavalry, giving parents, wives and children time to escape.
The leading captain waved his hand and said loudly: "Dismount and participate in the treatment!"
The soldiers behind him jumped off their horses and rushed into the battlefield. While helping to collect the corpses, they also helped the injured young man to treat his injuries.
The school captain sat on the horseback and said loudly: "Nowadays, there are countless flood victims in Guanzhong, and the people are short of food and clothing, and they are homeless! Our commander-in-chief asked His Highness Prince Bing to establish a 'Royal Rescue Team' and allocate military rations and military supplies for rescue. People in Guanzhong! Please find your lost relatives, we will find a place for you, and then distribute supplies to tide over the difficulties!”
The young men who had been collecting the corpses of the villagers were stunned for a moment, then straightened up and looked at the Youtun guards "wearing white clothes and yellow belts" in front of them, and then the sadness surged from their hearts, and each of them looked at the soldiers. Guanzhong Erlang, who attacked the enemy cavalry with his teeth, couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment.
Then they all knelt down on the ground. Not many people were grateful to the prince. Instead, they all shouted: "Fang Erlang is kind-hearted and helps people in need. We can't thank him enough!"
"I wish Fang Erlang could live a long life and be a duke for all generations!"
The sound of sorrow and crying echoed throughout the fields in this windy, cold and rainy evening. (End of chapter)