Chapter 192 Famous throughout the world
It's okay that Bai Dacheng didn't shout. When he shouted, others couldn't help shouting: "Come on!"
"Dud-dap-dap-dap-dap-dap-dah..."
If Baitao heard this, he would definitely roll his eyes.
She just watched a war movie the night before, hummed it a few times, and copied it as soon as she thought of it.
Yang Song followed and charged. Hearing the horns they shouted, he was stunned for a moment. Could this be the secret code of the Baijiabao caravan?
Although it was a bit strange, it was probably dozens of people shouting at the same time, and it sounded strangely good to him. He couldn't help but open his mouth too: "Dudu, da, da, da, da, da, da, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, by.
Behind him, Lu Xiaohao's forehead twitched. He remembered that Yang Song was not like this before.
"One, two, three, four, five..."
Bai Dacheng rushed hard and fast, counting in his mouth.
Others might as well make more concessions.
There were more than 20,000 rebels, many died and many were injured after being hit by ballistae.
The rest were not dead or injured, and they were so frightened that they could not recover for a long time.
You know, the impact caused by the wounds caused by swords is limited after all, but when the ballistae explodes, a crater is created, and the broken limbs are scattered all over the sky.
Some people were spattered with the blood and flesh of their companions not far away. They were even chatting and laughing a second ago, but now they were blown away and became inhumane. They were stunned for a moment.
At this time, it was just dawn. Seeing the wreckage on the ground and the screaming companions, the rebels suddenly lost their morale and could not even think of resisting.
"The coach is dead, the coach is dead..." Someone shouted, and the sporadic resistance was gone in an instant.
Yang Song had just killed a few rebels when he saw the rebels putting down their weapons and surrendering one after another. He couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Is this the end?
Not to mention Yang Song, the defenders in Yancheng City were also stunned by this scene for a long time.
Yancheng has been besieged for so long, and the defenders in the city have become desperate. Unexpectedly, there was a slight improvement yesterday.
Of course, those few troops quickly plunged the defenders into despair again.
A mere dozen people were not enough for the rebels to fill their teeth.
However, today, just now, the rebels were defeated.
The defenders on the city wall, you look at me, I look at you, they seem a little unbelievable.
Isn't this a dream? !
I don’t know how long it took before the defenders on the city wall said something: "Are we rescued?"
"Yes, we were rescued."
"Hahaha, God has eyes, we are rescued."
"Thank God..."
"Which army is this?"
"I don't know."
"It's so powerful, it's like a divine weapon descended from heaven."
"..."
It's not like the rebels didn't come back to their senses and wanted to resist, but once their morale was defeated, the sporadic resistance was nothing to mention.
Even after seeing the incredible strength of Bai Shanquan and others, the rebels shivered like quails that had been soaked by the rain.
The defenders of Yancheng were overjoyed, and the people in the city who soon heard the news were also overjoyed and burst into tears.
But soon, the people in Yancheng became depressed.
For no other reason than that, the city gate cannot be opened.
There was no problem with the city gate, but just when the Yancheng defenders wanted to open the city gate, they were blocked.
"Don't open the city gate and don't come out."
"It's such a mess outside, what are you doing out here?"
"Wait for now, wait until we are sure it is safe."
The defenders looked at me and I looked at you. I was dumbfounded for a moment. No, the rebels were defeated, why didn't they let the city gate open? !
Although the words sounded concerned at first, something seemed not quite right.
The chief officer of the Yancheng garrison quickly shouted through the city gate and the people outside.
"Have you ever asked me which general you are under? Your department is so brave..."
Bai Shanquan: "Don't ask about social affairs."
The chief officer of the Yancheng garrison was stunned for a moment. What was this answer?
Is this to remain a mystery?
He wanted to say something else, but Bai Shanquan had already driven away, leaving two villagers guarding the city gate to prevent it from being opened.
The city guard was full of curiosity and paced back and forth in front of the city gate, scratching his head.
"My lord, this?"
"Go, go, don't be curious." The city guard waved his hands like he was shooing away flies. He couldn't figure it out without seeing him.
At this time, the city guard suddenly had an idea and used what he just heard: "Don't inquire about social affairs!"
At this time, there was a lot of excitement outside Yancheng.
When Yang Song saw his master coming, he hurried to Lu Xiaohao's side for fear of any danger.
"Sir, look..." He didn't understand why the Yancheng defenders were not allowed to leave the city.
You must know that although the rebels did not resist, they still had an advantage in numbers. Once someone responded to the call, the dozens of people in the Baijiabao caravan would be in trouble.
Lu Xiaohao knew what Yang Song was wondering about, coughed twice and said, "Can't you see this? They are being surrendered."
Surrender?
When Yang Song heard this, he looked at the field again. After looking at it for two or three minutes, the expression on his face was very subtle.
Is it surrender?
Yes, the rebels lined up to disarm and disarm, and they couldn't keep a penny on them.
Yang Song thought about it for a moment. The people in the caravan were so desperate and risked their lives to survive. They were afraid that the defenders and people of Yancheng would be in danger, so they didn't even allow the city gate to be opened.
How could I feel that they were plundering the property that the rebels had looted along the way because of the strange way of being surrendered?
Some rebels were pulled aside by people from the Baijiapu caravan and beaten up because they hid some money.
Holding a pair of iron hammers in his hands, Bai Tiezhui walked from the front to the end of the team, his voice full of warnings.
"You'd better not take any chances, otherwise you won't blame the cold-blooded hammer in my hand."
Bai Shanquan also raised his voice on horseback and said: "Our Baiyu Army never kills innocents indiscriminately, nor does it indiscriminately kill soldiers who have nothing to offer. You'd better think about it for yourself, whether life is more important or what is more important."
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The most powerful army my aunt talked about in her last story was the Black Feather Army. We all in Taohua Village have the surname Bai, so let’s just say the White Feather Army. It sounds better than the Black Feather Army.
His voice was not quiet, and both the city guard behind the city gate and Lu Xiaohao's master and servant under the city wall not far away heard it.
White Feather Army?
The city guard frowned and thought carefully, he had never heard of it.
Could it be the elite in the hands of some general?
This must be the case. After all, such a heroic and powerful team is always elusive. It is normal that I have never heard of it in Yancheng.
Lu Xiaohao's pupils shrank, looking at Bai Shanquan on horseback, and then scanning the other villagers in Taohua Village, his eyes full of excitement of discovering the secret.
White Feather Army?
Just saying that such orders and prohibitions must be strictly trained troops.
The Baiyu Army is really powerful.
Even if it was unknown before, after today, the reputation of the White Feather Army will be resounding throughout the world.
Thinking that the white peach was hidden before, Lu Xiaohao shook his head with a smile. How could the orb be covered in dust? Wouldn't this reveal the secret?
Little did Bai Shanquan know that he just had an idea and casually used such a name to scare the rebels, but the name Bai Yujun would be famous all over the world.