Ming Zuo

Chapter 341
The night was quiet, but Bai Dasheng's heart was not quiet.

The war in the past few days has made him very worried.

Don't talk about him, everyone can see it.

"Big brother, these officers and soldiers are evil. The fire guns are far and accurate, and our brothers can't get close at all. If this goes on, we'll have to explain it here."

Kwong Xiaoqi was injured in the daytime battle and came over with a lame leg.Obviously, he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and he needed a clear way to find a hundred great victories.

Bai Dasheng's eyes seemed to want to see through the dark night, but unfortunately, he couldn't.

"We'll fight again during the day tomorrow, if it still doesn't work, let's go down from the top of the big nunnery tomorrow night and slip away."

Hearing that he was going to run, Kuang Xiaoqi didn't look happy.

"But...but where are we going?"

Although Yimeng Mountain is large, once Meng Lianggu is lost, there will be no place for them to stand.

Bai Dasheng looked around carefully, and when he saw that no one was approaching, he whispered to Kuang Xiaoqi.

"It's not the way to make trouble. After we get down the mountain, let's keep our names incognito and find a place where no one knows us to live."

Bai Dasheng definitely didn't want to go to Mengshan to meet Murong Cai.

He knew that once he passed this way, Murong Cai would be able to cut him with a thousand swords.

Now that he has seen the horror of the official army, Bai Dasheng knows that the uprising this time is still a failure.

The only way to survive is to run far away.

Unfortunately, his wish could not be fulfilled.

In the early morning, Bai Dasheng, who was in a daze, was woken up in a panic.

"Brother, look quickly, the top of the nunnery..."

Bai Dasheng had not slept well enough, so he jumped up, and when he saw the situation on the top of the big nunnery, the bottom of his feet was soft, and there was a dark despair from the inside out.

On the top of the big nunnery, the flag of the king has changed at the top of the city, and the owner has changed.

By the weak morning light, hundreds of officers and troops had already left the camp and began to form an array outside the tent.

The rows of muskets looked despairing.

Since it is called Gu, as the name suggests, the top of the mountain must be flat.At this time, it provided great help to the new army formation and ensured sufficient firepower density.

Overlooking Meng Lianggu's situation from the top of the nunnery, Wei Qiyou was full of energy.

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhao, I'm sorry, we were superficial yesterday. You special forces are like magic soldiers."

Zhao Sanyang was praised, but his expression did not change.

"Let's fight this battle first, I see, the White Lotus Sect is going to escape."

Yes, after discovering that Da'an Ding had been captured by the new army at some point, Bai Dasheng immediately understood that the defeat was set.In addition to running away, Meng Lianggu has no meaning to stick to it.

Then again, don't run.

The new army at the foot of the mountain has already started to attack, and under the attack on both sides, the rabble of the White Lotus Sect have absolutely no ability to resist.

But even if you want to run, the difficulty is in front of you.

To get down from Menglianggu, there are three roads in total.

One was to run down the ridge on the north side, but at this time, Huang Sanhu's group was already close at hand, and the road was blocked.

There are also two ridge roads to the south.

But one is close to the foot of the mountain, and has been forced up by the main force of the new army at the foot of the mountain, and it is impossible to rush past.

There is another road between Menglianggu and Dianding.

Although the new army at the top of the mountain was also lined up in front of this road at this time, there were few people here.

Bai Dasheng was helpless and had no choice but to roar: "Brothers, for today's plan, we have to sacrifice our lives to kill a piece of sky. They all rush to the top of the D'an, how much you can rush out."

The thieves of the White Lotus Sect also know that the fate of falling into the hands of the official army is very miserable.At this time, for the chance to survive, I had to fight for my life.

Thousands of white lotus cultivators, brandishing weapons of various colors and roaring shrill screams that they themselves do not know the meaning of, charged towards the top of the big nunnery in an unruly manner.

Wei Qiyou was not afraid at all, and ordered the soldiers to use the terrain to form a four-row musket array, patiently waiting for the enemy to rush over.

Special forces do not need to wait.

Their mortars opened fire first.

Because everyone gathers together, there is no need to deliberately aim at all, just hit the shells in the past.

Compared with the tiger squat gun, the fire rate of the mortar is exaggerated to the extreme.

Watching the gunners fire one after another, although there were only two small cannons, they poured more than a dozen shells in just one minute, and Wei Qiyou was dumbfounded.

"This... this thing is so powerful, why are you only using it for you?"

Zhao Sanyang was observing the explosion effect of the shells, and said casually: "So far, we have built two such doors, and they are also for us to test. When the data is stable and put into mass production, each unit will be installed."

The impact of the mortar is not very good.

Because the shell is too small and it is loaded with black powder, the explosion range is also larger than that of the grenade.

However, the effect of the high parabola is still out, and it will definitely have a miraculous effect against the enemies behind the bunkers and fortifications.In the same way, it is also a weapon to suppress the city head when sieging the city in the future.

But even so, under the bombardment of mortars, hundreds of White Lotus believers were still killed.There was a huge gap in the impacted crowd, and it also made the people who were still alive even more crazy.

When the White Lotus Cultists rushed closer, the tiger crouching artillery also began to show its power.

The soldiers of the new army also did not obey the fire distance limit. The enemy was still [-] meters away, and the gun platoon began.

It is true that they are condescending, and the enemy is densely packed, and any shot in that direction will hit.

Compared with mortars and tiger squat guns, the killing effect of platoon guns is too terrifying.

Visible to the naked eye, the White Lotus believers were thinned layer by layer.The effort of a stick of incense failed to advance half a step.Because the people who rushed at the front were all killed, and the people behind were just filling the gaps in front of them.

Mixed in the crowd, seeing that the charge was fruitless, Bai Dasheng's heart sank to the bottom.

He saw with his own eyes that Kuang Xiaoqi ran forward with a cane, and then was hit by a bullet and flew back.Before dying, he still looked at him, hoping to save him.

Under the firepower of the new army storm, the crazy people lost their fanaticism.After more than [-] corpses were left behind, the still alive Bailian cultivators lost their blood and courage, and they returned to the stockade on Meng Lianggu all the way, and they dared not come out even after being beaten to death.

As long as they don't come out, everything outside has nothing to do with them.

Bai Dasheng climbed to a high place and watched the officers and troops from all directions come over step by step.

He knew that he might not see the sun tomorrow.

"Being seated, in another hour, we will be able to wipe out this group of traitors and win a great victory."

After suffering for many days, seeing victory in sight, Sui Zhizhong can be considered to be famous and exhaled.

He didn't notice that Zuo Menggeng stood on Meng Lianggu and looked around, his eyes full of nostalgic reverence.

This battle, did not embarrass the ancestors?
"Send someone over to make Bai Dasheng surrender."

Hearing that he was going to persuade him to surrender, Sui Zhizhong was not happy.

"Participating in the seat, they are all evil demons. What are you doing to persuade them to surrender? Our regiment sacrificed so many people, and just took his head to sacrifice the flag."

Zuo Menggeng looked over with a funny look.

"You are a soldier, not a hero. On the battlefield, the two armies face off against each other, and victory or defeat is inevitable. How can you use personal hatred to consider problems?"

Seeing that Sui Zhizhong was gloomy and couldn't figure it out, Zuo Menggeng patiently explained: "This one hundred great victories and battles are quite organized and talented. Our army has been expanding, and what we lack most is qualified military personnel. You have also seen the information, and he has not done anything wicked, nor is he a stubborn white lotus believer, he can be absorbed and transformed."

Hearing this, Sui Zhizhong felt a little better.

"Okay, I'll send someone there."

The white lotus cultivators hiding in the camp were all anxiously waiting for the doomsday to come, but what they waited for was an official army slowly approaching with a white flag.

"I'm an envoy of the official army, and the general of my family sent me here to see your top [-] leaders."

After a while, Bai Dasheng heard the news and came to the front of the wall. He looked at the messenger suspiciously.

The messenger is very straightforward.

"Head of the top [-], my general has heard about you, and I know that you were forced to act as a thief, and you will not die. It is rare to read you. My general said that as long as you put down your weapons and surrender, you can forget about the past. You can also make a living under our army."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Dasheng.

Among them, the ones who fervently hoped that he would agree, actually accounted for the majority.

Bai Dasheng was very calm.

"Does the court want to play the trick of Zhao'an and then beheading again? Grandpa won't be fooled."

The messenger smiled contemptuously, with a sharp tone.

"You don't have to be sentimental, it's already this time, what else do you need to do with you? It's just a matter of artillery. Can you stop it?"

Bai Dasheng's face was flushed, but he couldn't refute it.

The stockade was not big at all, and a ventilation wall was made of wood.Not to mention bombarding it with artillery, even if the man is stronger, it can be pushed down.

However, the messenger's words also proved that the surrender of the official army did not seem to be a forgery.

It is not unreasonable that Baidasheng can be loved by so many people.At this time, he is still taking care of his brothers.

"Your general said to recruit me, but what about my brothers? How should I settle them?"

The messengers communicated one by one.

"The rest of the people will not be blamed for the past, but they must give up their identity as white lotus believers. If they find missionary and religious beliefs in the future, they will find their own way of death. After surrendering, they will be arranged to go to various places. They can work or farm."

This condition is very harsh, but on the contrary, Bai Dasheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can I wait for a discussion and give an answer in an hour?"

Hearing this, the messenger sat cross-legged outside the camp.

"I'll just wait here."

(End of this chapter)