Jun Jiuling

The wilderness in spring is desolate, the earth and rocks are bare without any greenness, like spring thunder rolling over the ground and shaking, countless horseshoes step over, and the earth and rocks are lifted up again.

Seeing the dark Zhou soldiers approaching, the Jin soldiers camp in front of them was in a commotion.

"My lord, my lord, you guys can't stand it anymore."

Countless generals came to persuade.

"Can't retreat!" General Jin shouted angrily, "The two wings can still fight."

His eyes were already red, and he gritted his teeth with hatred as he looked at the dark cloud-like Zhou Bing in front of him, especially the eye-catching banner with red characters in the battalion.

This damned Zhu Shan, despicable and shameless, lured him here and waited quietly with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. They were scattered and exhausted, and they didn't even have time to form a team.

Like a gust of wind, Zhou Bing outflanked his troops several times and scattered them.

Seeing Zhou Bing rushing from the two wings again, his men had no intention of fighting.

But he can't retreat now, and if he retreats, he will be defeated for thousands of miles. Maybe he can save his life in a bloody battle, and wait for the reinforcements from the rear to arrive.

Zhou Bing had already rushed in, and the hissing sound was loud.

I don't know how many times they charged and killed, many generals suddenly found that the people and horses around them became sparse, and there were dead bodies walking around, and there were scattered horses in the distance.

And those Zhou soldiers rushing back from the front quickly rushed into the two wings or the rear of the Zhou army formation. The entire army formation was incomparably organized, and it seemed that there was no fluctuation at all.

The drums of war rose slowly, and Zhou Bing's army moved slowly, like a fan opened, with the bones of the fan like iron swords.

It is said that Cheng Guogong is invincible.

The Jin people couldn't beat him, but the Zhou people didn't kill him.

Not only did he not kill them, but he regained control of the military power in the Northland and mobilized troops to surround them.

This guy, not a human, is an immortal devil.

A thought flashed, I don't know which golden general turned around and fled backwards first, and immediately the entire golden army formation began to flee, collapsing thousands of miles away.

After finally escaping from behind, Zhou Bing chased Jin Bing who was entrenched in front of the castle, but found that there was still no way out.

The entire castle has been surrounded by Zhou soldiers.

Seeing them, soldiers and horses on both wings of the army came out like cattail leaves, and the scattered golden soldiers who had no fighting spirit were quickly beheaded.

Cheng Guogong ignored these people and these matters, he just looked at the city in front of him.

"Siege," he said.

Accompanied by this order, countless stone bullets rained down on the city wall with howling noises.

Shouts of pain and the sound of the city wall splitting continued, and after a round of stone bombs, the war drums rang, and under the cover of shield vehicles, teams of soldiers rushed towards the city wall with long ladders on their shoulders.

The water in the moat had been diverted away. When the shield cart arrived, some soldiers put wooden boards on the river ditch, allowing the soldiers carrying long ladders to pass quickly. The golden soldiers who survived the stone bomb attack and restored order on the city wall shot arrows. , Soldiers fell down continuously, but as the long ladder was erected, a steady stream of soldiers climbed up the city wall. From a distance, it looked like vines covering the city wall, which was dazzling and frightening.

"Frightened?" Cheng Guogong turned his head to see He Bo clearly.

Are you frightened for the golden heart?

Breaking this city is no longer a problem.

There was no joy on Qing Hebo's face, instead it became paler and paler, his hair and face were even older than when he was besieged.

"I was wondering how much taller and thicker the walls of the capital city are than here," he said.

But even if the city wall is taller and thicker than here, the people who guard the city wall of the capital are not as good as here.

He looked far away, although he couldn't see the golden soldiers on the city wall clearly, but the fierce aura still hit his face.

Although these fierce golden soldiers are now becoming the prey of his men and horses, he can't help being frightened when he thinks that these golden soldiers will wreak havoc in the capital.

"Is it true that there is no need to send more soldiers and horses to help?" He raised his voice and said.

This is not the first time he has said this.

Cheng Guogong retracted his gaze and stopped looking at him.

"We are here to stop the Jin soldiers here at this time, preventing the Jin army from going south, which is already the greatest assistance." He said, "There are 100,000 Jin troops in the North who want to break through our encirclement, and Jin Kingdom is still gathering more troops." If there are so many soldiers and horses, if we can't stop them, what do you think is the use of sending more troops to the south?"

Qing Hebo's expression darkened for a moment.

"This time the Jinren are bound to use the power of the whole country to attack." He said.

In this way, they are under attack from both sides, can they be stopped this time?

However, this sentence only flashed in his mind, and it already made him feel ashamed and annoyed. It seemed that from the moment Duke Beicheng rescued him, he was inferior to him.

Cheng Guogong turned his head to look at him.

"Don't worry," he said, "we can treat the other person in the same way."

What's the meaning? Uncle Qing He looked at him puzzled.

"The reason why the Jin people are so aggressive this time is to lure His Majesty to negotiate a peace first, and then stir up internal chaos among us Zhou people, so they took the opportunity to go south." Cheng Guogong said, "Then we can naturally do the same."

Does the so-called chaos mean that he is in charge of the Northland instead of him? This Zhu Shan's speech always sounded very unpleasant, and Qing Hebo's face was a little ugly, so he didn't want to stay with this Zhu Shan at all.

"How?" But he couldn't help asking.

Cheng Guogong looked to the north, a trace of worry flashed across his warm face, but he immediately recovered his fortitude.

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"My lord, this is not easy."

The sun hangs high in the sky, and the sun shines brightly on the body, warming it up, with the breath of spring.

But looking from the slope, as far as the eye can see is a bare area, not even a few dead trees can be seen.

"In order to prevent assassination, the Jin people even cut down the trees near the capital."

A man whispered behind the hillside, and the withered straw hat on his head shook, like the wind blowing.

Another piece of grass swayed, and it was a man who raised his head, his bushy beard was also wrapped in a circle of withered grass, and only a pair of bright eyes were exposed.

It was Zhu Zan.

Zhu Zan spat out a piece of dead grass that was in his mouth.

"It's much more difficult to handle, and we have come to the capital of the Jinren Kingdom." He said.

The man turned his head and looked down the hillside. At first glance, there was a piece of loess in the gully, but when he looked carefully, he could see a slight undulation in it. It was a person wearing a loess cloth hiding in it.

When they got here, half of their people had been lost.

That was just past the weakest point of defense of the Jin soldiers, but now they are in the capital of the Jin Kingdom, and their goal is the emperor of the Jin Kingdom.

"The emperor of the Kingdom of Jin doesn't just hide in the palace. In order to mobilize more soldiers, he often comes out to communicate with various ministries." Zhu Zan said, leaning on the slope, with a bit of leisure, squinting at the people in midair. The sun is like enjoying the sun.

As soon as the words fell, they felt the ground vibrate, and the two of them paused at the same time, carefully leaning close to the slope and looking out slowly.

In the city far away, teams of people and horses poured out, densely packed with bright red armor and white hats, which made people feel numb.

Compared with the familiar Jin Bing along the way, although they couldn't see the descriptions of these men and horses clearly, their aura was completely different.

"This is the sentry camp of the emperor of the Jin Kingdom. The elites from various ministries are selected. Although there are only six or seven hundred people, they are extremely powerful." The man whispered.

Zhu Zan glanced at him and suddenly smiled.

"Scared?" he said, "After seven or eight years of chopping firewood, this is the first time I've seen you scared."

The man smiled wryly.

"The firewood I cut before was ordinary. It's the first time I cut this kind of firewood, so I'm a little nervous." He said, looking at Zhu Zan again, "Brother also looks a little scared."

Zhu Zan smiled, not hiding the fear in his eyes.

"It's not that I'm afraid of death." Zhu Zan said, stretching out his hand to touch his back, "Death is death, I'm just afraid..."

He didn't say the rest, but glanced to the south.

Afraid of her death?

No, she is not someone who is afraid of death.

"I'm afraid we don't have enough time." Zhu Zan changed his words, pulled out the dagger from his waist, looked firmly at the people ahead, and could already faintly see the big yellow dragon umbrella inside, "We must hurry, or we will die Many, many people."

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A gust of spring breeze blew by, instead of blowing the willows, it brought the rapid and sharp sound of clappers.

Immediately afterwards came the sound of the drum, which was rapid and powerful, making one frightened and stagnant in breath.

This is a warning that the golden man is coming.

These days the populace is already familiar with the meaning of various drum horn sticks.

So this time it's a mock training warning again?

The people who were digging trenches with various tools outside the city looked up and saw the smoke of the wolf rising in the distance at a glance.

"Go back to the city!"

There were also hurried shouts on the city wall.

This time it's real! The golden man has really come!

The people who were working in an orderly manner suddenly fell into chaos, dropped the farm tools in their hands and rushed into the city.

The city gate did not close in a hurry as they had feared, but waited until the last person ran in before closing it.

The soldiers standing on the city wall have already seen soldiers and horses appearing in the distance, densely packed like a line rolling from the sky.

It's finally here, and it's coming so fast.

A look of sadness flashed across everyone's faces.

The last glimmer of hope was also dashed.

Originally, it was hoped that the troops from Jingdong Road and the camp in the suburbs of Beijing could stop Jin Bing, but now it seems that they have failed.

Those soldiers and horses have all failed. Can most of them who are not soldiers and horses hold the capital?

Everyone in the capital held their breath, as if they could only hear their own heartbeat.

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