Soldiers Card System

Hundreds or thousands?

Li Dingyuan's eyes went dark, and he almost lay down. He glared at the county magistrate ferociously. Li Dingyuan's voice was trembling.

"Tang Shizhan, don't think that I don't know if I'm not in battle, I don't know the establishment of the Thule army. Is there a Thule Thousand guy team outside the city?"

The county magistrate Tang nodded again and again: "The king's eyes are like torches, and there is indeed a thousand-man team outside the city."

Zhao Pu came up from the Zuihong Building with a flustered expression. He walked a thousand steps and said on one knee: "The final **** is late, and the crime deserves a million death."

Li Dingyuan waved his hand: "How many of your people are in the city, and how many can be gathered together?"

Zhao Pu's head dropped lower: "There are 120 captains in the city, and there are 15 who can get up."

At the end of the day, Zhao Pu had no voice. The Dingxing Army was at an average level of warfare and was proficient in eating, drinking and playing.

Li Dingyuan glared at Zhao Pu: "I will look good with you when I go back."

On the city wall, with Su Lu deliberately letting go, Tulle soldiers attacked the city again.

Su Lu pinched the quantity, waved his hand, swung out the steel knife, and chopped down a Tule soldier who had climbed up from under the battlement.

"kill"

The spear suddenly pierced out like a forest, like a dragon coming out of the hole, and the guards blessed by the array rolled over like a wall. The Tule soldiers on the wall were instantly slaughtered, and the Tule soldiers were crushed again.

Down the city, Tulle’s commander Hasul had a gloomy face. He drew a knife and knocked over the defeated centurion, with a cold voice: "Whoever dared to retreat is like this."

The blood stained the leather armor. The other centurions all took a few steps back, and the headed centurion paled and argued:

"Hasul, the siege is not the leader of my Tule Warriors. The two centuries are gone. If this continues, even if the entire army is dead, it will not be able to attack the city."

Hassula looked at the city head, gritted his teeth bitterly: "There is an inner ought to, and he broke through the city gate without knowing it. These **** southern barbarians actually have a banquet at the city head, which is bad for me."

"The whole army pressed on, attacked again, took Beiyang, and slaughtered the city for three days."

Several centurions look at me, I look at you, no one is willing to go to battle, it is the centurion who just spoke:

"Hasul, even if we attack the top of the city, we can't hold it. The Han army is unparalleled and ten people are in formation. We can't stop it."

He also attacked the city just now and saw the power of the military formation. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have died.

In the distance, the Nanguan Dayingying Gate opened wide, and a fire dragon rushed out, flying straight to Beiyang.

The guards of Nanguan Camp were finally dispatched.

Hasul gritted his teeth: "Withdraw"

The Tule soldiers blew the horn of retreat, and the Tule soldiers on the wall retreated like a tide, mounted on their horses, and disappeared under the city in a blink of an eye.

Hasul, who was riding a horse, glanced back at Beiyang City, and said viciously: "When the army arrives, I will tear you Beiyang City."

"Tul soldiers retired"

Cheers sounded from the city, and the guards raised their weapons and roared.

In the **** battle in the middle of the night, countless deaths and injuries among colleagues, with less fighting and more, actually repelled the Thule attack.

At this moment, the guard at the head of the city was excited, fighting Tulle in blood, and remaining alive after the disaster.

Drunk Red Upstairs, Li Dingyuan exhaled with joy: "We have won!"

Li Qing said of course: "Of course, Su Lu led the troops and never failed. These Thule people attacked the city and they came to die."

Zhao Pu wiped off sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, Brother Su was able to withstand the Tule people.

The county magistrate Tang bowed and said, "It's the prince Hongfu Qitian, and the guards repelled the Thule attack."

Li Dingyuan's face was full of joy, and he ordered: "Reward, the guards of the city tonight, all are rewarded."

Li Qing leaned on the railing, looking at the small wonton stall at the entrance of Zuihong Building, with a discouraged smile on his face, he ordered and said: "He Wu, you go, buy two buckets of wonton with silver, and send them to the guards. "

Li Dingyuan nodded: "The sergeants fight in the middle of the night. It is time to send some food. Qing'er thinks thoroughly. It is worthy of being a soldier."

At the bottom of the city, Li Kun finally arrived with his troops.

Su Lu stood at the top of the city and ordered: "Let the people of the Dingxing Army clean up the city. The dead and wounded Tule people are buried on the spot. All horses, knives and guns are packed. Li Kun takes your people up to the city wall."

Li Kun agreed and turned around and instructed Yang Tongshan, who was leading the army: "My captain has an order, you can hear Yang Duwei, bury the dead, gather the horses and knives."

Yang Tongshan's expression was cold: "Fart, everyone is a captain, why..."

The sword and gun were placed on his neck at the same time, and Yang Tongshan's next words were swallowed back. His face was pale, and the people in Beiyang Xunchengying were so straightforward.

Su Lu lay on the wall and said with a haha: "Yang Duwei, my brother is anxious, don't take it to heart. Tonight, you will not enter the city if anything happens. It’s not good for you or me."

Yang Tongshan asked me to disagree, is your brother impatient?

"The captain has orders, and the same mountain dare not follow it."

The city gate opened and Li Kun led his troops into the city, replacing the Su Ping 1st Battalion who was fighting in the middle of the night.

Su Lu came down from the city wall and asked Zhao San and his wife who was packing their dishes: "How is the business recently, no one dares to bully you anymore, right?

Zhao Sanhan smiled naively. The knowledge on the city wall just now made him more determined not to join the army. Originally, he watched Li Kun and Fatty Zhao successively serve as lieutenants of the camp, taking care of the two hundred people. , I was moved too, but I saw the dead man on the wall.

Forget it, I'm going to sell wontons steadily, with my second brother under the covers, and do my own small business steadily.

"All good, brother, you guys are really dangerous in the war, I think Su Ping got a stab in the chest, it doesn't matter."

The little muddy next to him was drinking wonton soup, and said in a huff: "Third brother, don't worry about it. My captain still has arrow wounds on his body. Today, I also killed a few Tule soldiers, Su Ping. Meaty, it's okay."

A guard came over and stopped Su Lu and said, "Jue Su, the prince has a request, please go to the drunk red building."

Su Lu looked up at Zuihonglou, and Li Qing and Li Dingyuan were both upstairs.

"I won't go anymore. You reply to the prince, saying that I still need to reassure the soldiers, purge the city defenses, so that no spies will murder the prince and the princess, and send scouts to investigate the movements of the fleeing Tule soldiers."

"It disturbed the nobleman, and killed my brother, this Thule Thousand-man team, **** it."

The guard who sent the message heard that there were spies, and immediately changed his face: "Su Jue, don't worry, just do it, I will go up and report it to the prince."

Li Kun hurried down from the city wall, his expression a little ugly: "Second brother, Ying Ying is seriously injured and our medicine is not enough."

Su Lu pointed to the city gate: "Go, borrow some of the medicine from the Dingxiang Army."

Li Kun heard this and sent him to borrow the medicine, and asked casually: "If you yell, write your name, right?"

Su Lu was dissatisfied: "What do you want to pay for the IOU, the medicine you borrowed with your strength."

Let me tell you, if it wasn't for Su Ping's strength, and the brothers of Yingying desperately, Zhao Pu's head would have to move, and the army would be ruined. "

"What's wrong with borrowing some medicinal materials from him? That's what he should borrow."