Zhui Xu

In the heavy snow, the carriage drove through the noisy streets.

Running sounds, shouts, and crying are coming. This street leads to the north wall, and another group of volunteers who are loyal to the city go to the side under the leadership of the small army. On the street in the snow, there are women and children crying, and the family is dead two days earlier. On the wall, there are not many people of this kind, and they are mixed in the noise of the noisy, attracting people, but in addition to comfort, they can't say anything after all.

Because more residents are being mobilized, going to the wall, the vast city of Liangliang, has been shrouded in such an atmosphere.

When Li Gang and Qin Yuyuan and other people mobilized the people to help defend the city in the early days, they had such a will. However, when such a large-scale operation, it is natural to face various problems, disappearing, ill, and not. Willing to go, often let the responsible person hysterical, arrogant. When things really come to the forefront, the wives and children of various families may not really want to go to the wall of the man at home. The various situations that have erupted are too numerous to enumerate.

But fortunately, what I faced this time is really the vital interests of the residents of the Liangliang. Even if some people can't help, the number of residents who have actually been mobilized is enough.

The Jurchen’s massive siege has a total of more than 50,000 troops, while the city’s soldiers responsible for defending the city are around 80,000. The people who have started to help under the city walls, or who are standing by in various places, have reached a total of 100,000 people, and tens of thousands or even tens of thousands are in a state of being ready to mobilize.

Such a huge organizational power has made the city up and down in a frenzy and boiling, invisible, in fact, it has also inspired the blood of the people to defend the city. At least in the short days, the patriotic sentiments in the city of Yongliang are unprecedented. If, but in terms of political achievements, any official who organizes this situation. It’s worth boasting for a lifetime.

The nameless carriage passed through the still-snowing city and entered the back door of the Tongfu Palace. Here, there are some carriages and officials waiting in the yard. The young military commander on the carriage came down. Entering the inner court, Tong Tong is hospitality. The young military commander briefed and then reported the situation in the city. In fact, the new situation was similar, the war was fierce, and the city was in critical condition: "...the Jurchen twice boarded the city and was repulsed, but the B-segment city There is a big break in the head, and it will become a full breakthrough for Jurchen..."

At this time, five or six people in the room. They are all called the imperial court, or the military commander, or the civil servant of the military power. Tong Tong looked at the drawings of the city wall and made a brow, and asked about the situation in the city. One of the officials asked: "...The world is well versed in the military, no more than the lord, Wang Ye believes that this war is going on. 汴梁城, can we still hold it?"

Another person said: "Jurchen this time. It seems that it is ironic, and it is necessary to break the city."

"Since sending troops to attack the city, there is another time that I don't want to break the city!" Tong Tong looked at the city wall drawings. Wrinkled, his body is burly, and he has no momentum of anger and exuberance. "And the city is attacking and defending, and it is changing rapidly. The Jurchen is ironic. I don't want to iron the heart to hold the city! In this crisis, you can only work together." Don't have stupid thoughts anymore. If you go back, you will send your home quickly. Don't delay!"

The Jurchens began to move their lives in order to defend the city. In just a few days, Li Ganglian’s troops in the Imperial City have been mobilized several times, and the residents are assisted below, but there are naturally differences among them. Ordinary people can only help to move bricks to boil water, deliver supplies, some squadrons, escorts of big families, or the heroes of the swords and guns, but they can really fight on the city. Many officials in the city naturally mobilized and asked them to send their homes and guards to the city. Some people readily agree to such things, and others find their own backgrounds to seek their opinions.

However, at least at this time, the big members of the city, whether they were previously in harmony with the two sides, were not willing to object to this matter. Tong Guan, Cai Jing, Gao Wei and others even sent the family to the guards first - although they only sent a part, but in any case, they also hope that the city wall can hold.

Of course, in addition to sending home to help defend the city, there are still many things. In order to prevent the walls from being broken, they are quietly operating in private.

After the officials were temporarily sent out, Tong Tong frowned, went to see the drawings, and asked a few points in the hand, and asked the other person to be convinced: "Where the city is fighting, how do you feel?"

The cronies were silent for a moment, looking at the child: "The Jurchen war is determined, the city... can be broken at any time. But as the lord said, the two lords are equally determined, so..."

"City and town offensive and defensive, if you talk about the details, many times there is no conclusion, the speed of the two sides of the test is wrong and the speed of mistakes." Tong Tong touched the map and said in a word, "In front of the battle, since three days ago, It has always been in a crisis. Jurchen is going to find my fault in the storm. Every time they go to the city, they find the wrong place. On the afternoon of the 22nd, the most critical situation, but Li Gang and the teacher are extremely determined, in the Jurchen. Before the mistakes were expanded, they were filled back by human life. This was the case after several times in the city. If it was not for us to be determined, no matter which time, the city might be broken. The Jurchen was trapped in Beijing for the first time. It was because of this. Wrong, often only a few dozen people boarded the city, and the defending party’s will weakened, making up the slower point, that is, the city is dead.”

Tong Tong is currently the highest-ranking military in the military, and in many people's eyes, it is also the most savage person. His teachings don't know how much money is going to come from outside, and the cronies listen carefully.

Tong Tong paused: "Just, it can be forced to make such mistakes frequently. It also shows that our situation of defending the city has already stepped on the line that can be broken at any time. Li, the two can make up one hundred times, only once. When the movement is slow, the beam will no longer be fortunate. In this situation, there is no speculation on the details. Therefore, they only asked if the city can hold it, and I can't answer it."

He said here, sitting in a chair, silent for a long while: "The right side is very powerful... Qin Yuyuan, this person, if it is not the black water alliance, pressed him for several years, now I am fighting, I am afraid it will not be so embarrassed. This During the three days, he continually mobilized people to go to the city, so that the northern section of the city, there is sufficient supplies at any time and place, is the real reason for these mistakes to be filled in time, if not he is at the helm at the back. These people even started I don't know where to go. People are dead and seriously injured. They can't be withdrawn in time. Instead, they occupy a position on the city. So, I am afraid that the city is broken. Li Gang, the teacher's road is even moving. Women are difficult to be without rice..."

"Right phase..." That channel, "He is in the folk, but there is no such thing as Li Xiang, Shuai Shuai, etc."

"He is a pragmatic person, but he has a talented name, but it is difficult to have a name." Tong Guan glanced at him. "Not to mention the black water alliance. He has been vacant for several years and bears his nickname. After the resurrection, he encountered the northern crops. Things, he is tired of this, want to do practical things, sometimes have to take the sword to the slant, officials regard it as a cool, the people are ignorant and hopeful, and know something. Hey, in the early years. Body, don't touch the mess of the Blackwater Alliance, and now it is on the court. It is him who can fight against Tsai Taishi."

His hand waved on the drawing, and some lamented: "If this is the case, I am going to the Northern Expedition, it will be much smoother, and it will not be so embarrassing now..."

Such feelings naturally have the suspicion of being a post-mortem, and it is not the scope in which the cron can be inserted. After a short while, Tong Tong ordered it and sent it to the city. Keep an eye on the battle.

What will happen to the war on the wall, as the child said. There is no judgment on the details, but from the overall situation. The Jurchen’s record is famous all over the world, and it’s not a long time to keep it. This is the cognition of most of the officials in the city who know the insider. In the imperial city, Zhou Wei, who has a little bit of hindsight, has already moved.

His post-knowledge is not due to dullness, purely to Li Gang, Qin Yuyuan, Tang Yin - even with Tong Guan, Cai Jing and others - to give. The former Queen ran out of the palace in advance, and he chased it in the back. As a result, he was forced to leave the palace by the Manchu martial arts. After he came back, he would be mad and no longer have to deal with it: the mess in front of you, you have to take it, I can see how you can!

With such a state of mind, he succumbs to the self-defeating in the palace. At least two brands of dice are turned every day. After they are finished, they are taken away. When the Jurchen is attacked, he still has the idea: "Look at you." live!"

Of course, this is just a temper. He is an adult. He still wants to defeat the Jurchen, but with such an idea, he can ignore the troubles of the lay people. However, when the war took two or three days, he I couldn't help but start paying attention, and then I finally knew the situation.

Zhou Wei is not a military commander. He knows nothing about the war. He can't use the news uploaded by the city wall like Tong Tong. He knows that the war has stepped on the tight rope. But in any case, with Zhou Wei’s intelligence and some mental tanks around him, after three days, he will be clear that the three old things have already gone to great lengths, and when the city breaks, he really has to consider the southern tour. .

So he moved on his hand: he didn't care about the wall anyway, even if he wanted to manage it, he didn't have any time at this time - there is still some self-knowledge. He quietly extended his tentacles and placed his focus on the road out of the city. In the end, the small-scale soldiers will arrange all the generals that can be like the fingers from the imperial city to the south gate. During the period, many of the forces in the capital were informed and helpful. For example, Cai Jing, Tong Guan, Wang Wei, Liang Shicheng, Gao Wei, etc., and Li Gang, Qin Yuyuan, and other officials who can get in the hands of Qin Lan, Tang Yan, and Nan Nan Zhong, also try their best to give a green light. These few roads - Zhou Wei, then let go of their hearts.

However, when I think of myself as an emperor, I have actually gotten such a situation, and all kinds of traitors around me have made her emperor feel like a shackle. Nowadays, they have thrown out so much power and grievances to consider the road. These people seem to be well-behaved. In fact, they are afraid to laugh at their emperor. Every time I think about it, his heart becomes more and more boring, so in this way, he has easily lost a few valuable games.

Leaving the scope of the palace, in the wind and snow, to promote the operation of more than 100,000 people, responsible for organizing the right-hand government and subordinates, the workload is amazingly large. From Qin Yuyuan, to the subordinates' households, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Justice, and the Ministry of Military Affairs, the coordination, operation, and tandem of each other, from the high-ranking officials of the first grade to the Lizheng and the servant of the lowest level, ordered by one level, and arranged for deployment. Every moment, hundreds of officials rushed around the city, officials at the grassroots level deployed personnel, middle-level officials were responsible for screening, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Housing, preparing a large amount of logistical supplies, and each of the Ministry’s feedback on the battle on the wall. The news, the squadron will also make a projection for this information, and then transfer the person to the right place. Waiting for use.

The real war is supported by the operation of thousands of trivial things. When there was a gap in the fierce battle on the wall, Li Gang, Shi Shidao and others quickly filled in with human life. The real decision of the overall situation, in addition to the war in the city. Also included at their hand, there is not enough life to fill it.

Screen out the people who can fight from the crowds with good and bad, and select those who can be traders and transporters, and arrange them quickly in places where there are vacancies. When there is a lot of war damage in every unit of the city, it is keen to react and invest in the available force. Going back and doing a lot of publicity in the city, cheering everyone up and ensuring everyone's food and drink. Waiting, etc., are all problems in the logistics hub.

Qin Yuyuan, who is in the center of the military department, has not closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

The entire lobby, including the yard outside the lobby, has been covered by the shed and become one. Countless voices are ringing, officials and scouts are coming in and out, and officials below some things can make judgments on the spot, many Things quickly spread to Qin Yuyuan, and then the high-level staff was pushed through the huge sand table to restore the situation on the battlefield not far away. Then make the decision of the deployment.

Under the command of Qin Yuyuan, the ability of all organizations to operate has been fully realized. There is also the role of Ning Yi, who has been in the center of the Xiangfu for so many years. His method and understanding of handling things with great efficiency and efficiency have also been learned by others in the aides. It is the most outstanding person of this era. If it is subtle, it can be used in many things. In many details of the operation, the operation of Xiangfu has the modernization optimization of Ning Yi.

This excellent ability was originally prepared for the Northern Expedition. I didn’t think that the most urgent time was to hold the capital. In the busy dealing with a message. Occasionally, the ancestors and other people will come over to persuade him to take a break, but he waved and refused. Like burning life, the old man does not feel tired at this time.

This is not a sign of ominousness. Although it has dealt with a lot of things for a long time, Qin Yuyuan also has a very high attainment in terms of health and cultivation, and in a sense, learning, spiritual strength, and promotion. The roundness of the body. In the past few years, the biggest impact on him, I am afraid that Zhang Jue was killed in the reversal, but at the moment, after psychological preparation, such overdraft can still be able to survive.

And, every command is extremely clear.

At the moment, both sides of the offensive and defensive are like overdrafting each of their own strengths, overdrafting each other's lives, but the Jurchens are like a young man with unlimited potential, and the Wu Dynasty side is already dying. Even though Qin Yuyuan is doing his best to deal with everything, what he feels is almost endless pressure. In the case of a wrong step, the only option is to go on, and there is not much hope.

Among the various news that has been constantly coming, there is finally one that is not the same in nature, like cheering, and does not need him to worry about it. The confidentiality of the news was extremely high. It was taken from the ancestors of the ancestors, and the letters were written in ciphertext.

The method and qualifications of this ciphertext are only owned by Qin Yuyuan himself, but the source of the news is known to the ancestors, and it was sent by Ning Yi and others outside the city.

Qin Yuyuan quickly completed the interpretation. After a moment of silence, he informed the ancestors of the ancestors.

"...more than four thousand people... take the initiative to attack?" Yan Zunian asked with his eyes, and there were already several important information to pass on.

"Block it." Qin Yuyuan ordered the secret letter and then began to read other news.

After the ancestors took up the letter, after a while, whispered: "Even if the soldiers are in danger, this is also the same as death. Do you want them not to act rashly, mobilize the rest of the army, and then attack."

In the battles of more than two months outside the city, how powerful the Jurchens are, they have already revealed them. At this time, they have been attacking the shackles. It is indeed very critical, but more than 4,000 people have shot at this time. In any case, they are like a boat. The helpless move. And with Qin Shaoqian, it is more like taking the opportunity to take the righteousness to death.

In a sense, although more than 300,000 people outside the city have been broken up and fled, but if they can all be gathered up, the siege army that attacks the ancestors is still solvable. It’s just that it’s simple to say, but it’s really impossible.

The new information stayed in the hands of Qin Yuyuan, and the old man was close to his lips. Then he shook his head: "Break the boat, the sorrow will win... If it is victorious, this is their own choice. And God is so... I can only wait for the shackles now. Don't think about other things."

His gaze was decided, and then he put his mind on things in the city. From the gaze, it is difficult to know the thoughts of the old man at this time, but I want to know that at this moment, his eldest son was trapped in the lonely city of Taiyuan, unknown to life and death, and his second son. I don’t know where I am outside the city, braving the wind and snow, and embarking on the road to death...

Leaving the lobby of the military department, between the white city pools, the knights who reported and reported the news had been stretching to the north wall. Countless crowds and soldiers were rushing toward the wall, and on the wall, continued. The battle of killing, almost has caused blood to stain every part of the city wall.

On the west side of the wall near the war-stricken New Jujube Gate. The city head marked as the sixth paragraph, a female wall has been smashed by the flying boulder, the female real soldier is rushing to the gap. On the snowfield below, the shooting arrows of the Jurchen cavalry covered the two ends of the gap. On both sides of the wall, a large number of Wushen soldiers armed with knife shields and spears threatened with arrows and rained toward the breach. The soldiers at the forefront Pushing a knife car, hysterical shouting forward, arrow rain occasionally shot people to the ground, the crowd behind will follow. At that end, the Jurchens have formed a gun forest. The foremost soldier rushed to the side with two large iron shields.

Beyond the wall further, the soldiers of the Shengong camp are struggling to shoot arrows at the Jurchen cavalry below. Trying to suppress the shooting of the Jurchen. However, even if there are soldiers from time to time, the women really do not leave the place. The arrow is still covered with high intensity on the wall.

Behind the wall, Tang Yao has shot down the wall for a long time. There are three Jurchens in the team who are determined to be shot. He is one of the best shooters in the Shengong camp, but when he squats down the city, After an arrow shot, an arrow brush was inserted over his shoulder.

He bit his teeth and squatted back to the back of the city wall. His head was sweating because of weakness and pain. His hand was shaking with his life. It was almost nothing because the arrow that was inserted on his shoulder at this time. ——His hands, especially the five fingers, have been skinned, all blood, and four of them wrapped in cloth, still immersed in blood, the unwrapped **** blood flow as a note, a few bones.

"Ah..." He screamed, and then "Ah--" screamed, his teeth couldn't help but fight, his fingers trembled.

For the shooter, the bowstring hurts the finger. Even though there are many kinds of protection methods, when he has been running for a few days on the city, after every battle of archery, every finger on his finger is already shocking. The wound, however, he can't wear thick gloves, because then he can't feel the bowstring.

As a soldier of the Shengong camp, in this extreme distance, he not only shoots the arrow out, but if so, what is the value of him and the ordinary soldier?

Next, more soldiers are rushing up from the inside stairs to support, one of them is obviously a general militia organized, it is a fat man, holding a long gun, do not know why mixed into the team, at this time squatting, holding a gun Full of sweat, looking at him with almost crying look - looking at the arrow on his shoulder.

The two looked at each other like this. Tang Yao was extremely embarrassed. Not only was his blood on his hands, but his blood was on his shoulders. His body was also spotted with blood, his hair was scattered, and his mouth was open with red blood plasma. On the side of the surrounding city walls, it is more shocking to be a body that has not yet converged. After the fat man saw it, the look of crying on the face was even worse. Tang Yao took two breaths and suddenly shouted "ah". He turned his back and pulled out the arrow on his shoulder. He stood up and turned. "哗" opened the longbow and the arrow Shot it out.

He stood there with his eyes open, and waited until he confirmed that the arrow hit the man, then he turned back and looked at the fat man, revealing a horrible smile, shaking his **** fingers: "One." He is hoarse. Said.

The face of the fat man was still crying, but then, holding the gun, "ah--" screamed and rushed to the gap in the wall of the crowd.

"Ha ha..."

The arrow was barbed, and his one pulled out hard, causing the blood vessels on the shoulder to break, and the blood flowed like a note. Tang Yao licked his shoulder and looked at the figure that the fat man rushed past. I laughed in the mouth. He then sat on the side of the female wall, watching the fat man get farther and farther, and his smile was unusual. Can't stop: "Ha ha ha ha... hahahahahaha..." When the fat figure disappeared into the crowd in front of the field of vision, his tears flowed out in laughter.

The wind and the snow roar. On the inside of the city wall, countless figures rushed toward the wall like an ant...

Outside the wall, the Jurchen camp, for Wan Yanzong, in such a fierce siege scene, the weak Wu Dynasty people could still hold it, quite unexpected. He has been tempered several times, and he is standing on the high platform in the camp. Looking at the small gap of the wall from afar, watching the fierce battle, constantly ordering, and then constantly making more orders.

Over the mountains. The cavalry and the infantry are all walking in the snow. The wind and snow maintain its strength, not small, and it has not been very strong. It is no problem to fight.

This army of four thousand people. The goal is quite clear, and even everyone is ready to fight, heading towards the camel. Quickly approaching, but in the direction of choice, and then extended, it is the city of Liangliang.

"Where is the army?" In the camp of Camelback, the ones responsible for the stationing are the ones responsible for the logistics of the Yanyan and the generals. I heard that there was an army appearing at this time, and it was quite unexpected. .

"I don't know. It's a little different from the previous Wushu army. It looks...somewhat scattered, but it's not slow."

"Four thousand people. Step by step?"

"Yes."

"It seems that there is a big army where the big guys come together... whimsical..."

In the past few months outside the city of Yongliang, in addition to the regular army of the Wu Dynasty, the Rebels also have several branches. Generally speaking, the scale is small, but most of them are full of **** Taro - At the time when the Jurchens came over each other, the volunteers from all over the Wu Dynasty rose and said that they did not share the same life with the Jurchens. If there were a number of people, there were six or seven hundred thousand people. If they were in later generations, they might have to be full of loyalty. The illusion, but in fact, really dare not afraid to die, after all, not much.

Moreover, if it is the regular army of the Wu Dynasty, two thousand cavalry, or not equipped with infantry, must be equipped with at least 20,000 talents. At this time, the four thousand people who have been killed are not inferior and can only be said to be part of these Shantou.

For the speed of the operation, the logistic line from the Camelback to the Yongliang City must be kept intact. He is not a ruthless person, but for the more than 4,000 people in front of him, he is not too heavy. .

"The fate of Zongxiu led two thousand cavalry to attack, the servant Lu, who received two thousand infantry, and then responded. The scouts expanded the search. If only four thousand people were determined and there was no backup, they would give me all efforts to disperse them and the horses would come back. In addition, to strengthen the camp defense, around the patrol, gave me the spirit, Mo was robbed by the Wu Dynasty people!" The speed of the command was ordered, and then again, "In addition, after breaking them, do not leave alive, put Their heads are inserted in the wood!"

At this time, there were a total of 12,000 people in the campsite, including 2,500 cavalry and more than 6,000 infantry. The rest were the traders responsible for logistics. Of course, there are thousands of people who are captured and Han Chinese. They are all locked up for fun. There are women and men who are slaves.

The other four thousand people came here, and the same 4,000 people in this way were already the gesture of the lion to fight the rabbit. On the one hand, he wanted to disperse these people all over the place, and shocked the Wu Dynasty army with other ideas. On the other hand, the ancestors of the army have done their best, leaving more than two thousand cavalry for their own elite, the rest of the combat power is much worse, if you can grab two thousand horses, on your own side, it will be much more powerful.

The cavalry came out in the snow, and soon they saw the enemy in front. The Jurchen general Hu Zongxiu was a fierce sergeant, and the brother who led him behind him swooped down toward the same cavalry array in front.

The iron hoof is like a thunder, and the snow is rolling up! The charge of the Jurchen, in the current era, is to avoid even the mountains. Hu Zongxiu did not use the kidnapping horse to shoot the tactics because he was afraid that the other party was shot and fled. As a result, the other infantry could be completely smashed. If the cavalry on the snow chased, he would not be able to capture the other horse. It is.

He hopes that the other party is a girl, don't be scared by the charge on his own side.

The other party did not get scared, but also killed.

This in turn makes Hu Zongxiu in the charge very unhappy.

His mother, dare to resist!

"You don't have to think about running, you don't have to think about what you want to do, if the Jurchen in front of you can't beat it, anything after that. It's all in a bubble. So this time, either win, or I will die here!"

The cavalry under his command led Qin Shaoqian. The generals of the infantry were Ning Yili’s controversy and handed over to the teenager Yue Fei. There was not much impassion in the declaration of the attack. After a simple shooting in the snow, it rushed out.

In the heavy snow, the shooting is not high, and the distance to the land of one arrow, the charge is instantaneous.

The rumbling rumbling, the cavalry of the assault was shot like a wave, heading. However, there are more than a hundred rides, but the most powerful impulses are carried out. The long weapons are smashed together, and the snow and snow are all rising.

"Wow!" Huzong Xiu took the lead, and the long knife in his hand was facing the front. Most of them were wearing rag cloaks and they were not the fastest knights.

The fierce knives with the huge sound of "霹哗-", the power of the anti-seismic attack, the knight, although blocked, but he was also slashed, the cloak opened. The eyes behind the iron helmet stared at him, and the heavy knife was raised in the snow, "ah" smashed out -

In the first round of battle on the battlefield. The fierce slashing sound screamed wildly, the horse fell, and the figure fell. Under the huge momentum, there were also horses with iron armor falling to the ground, countless thick, warm plasma, rushing in the snow. Turbulent flow.

More people, horses, collided in the snow...

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汴梁, injured in the battalion.

The teacher's head is a little dizzy.

The shocking wounded were being sent in and the body was pulled out - because the place where I was lying was gone.

She has been in the **** atmosphere for a long time. The wounded battalion is not far from the city wall, and she can occasionally see the tragic scene on the wall. For her, that is an indescribable scene. She feels that she has somewhat adapted to this blood. Even adapted to the wounds that broke hands and feet, but still some want to vomit - can not spit out.

She has not eaten anything in a day. There was no time to stop. Even if she stopped, she couldn’t eat it. There was a time when the little officer named Hou Jing ran over—his one ear was smashed, and Li’s teacher didn’t know how painful it was. But the other party came to her for bandaging, and her face was still laughing. It seemed to be very exciting: she was finally injured.

But the teacher knows that the other party is also a strong smile.

His brother-in-law, who is the same as He Leier, Xue Changgong has been promoted, and he has also been promoted with the official. It is a good thing. However, shortly after the dressing, Hou Jing went up to the city wall. During this period, Su Wenfang of Sujia came to find her once. Su Wenfang now runs around the city for the government. The main reason is to find the big families who have been familiar with the bamboo in the past. They begged them to send their families to help the city. When they arrived at the tower, Ms. Li dragged him to find himself.

The teacher asked Ning Yi.

She had guessed how many times Ning Yi had been in the past. This time, Su Wenfang brought her good news. Ning Yi was fine, but for what Ning Yi was doing, Su Wenfang refused to say it, but revealed it to her at the end. Something.

"My brother-in-law killed the enemy outside the city. I was seriously injured some time ago. At this time, I have recovered. You don't have to worry about him... The brother-in-law will not do anything less than you and me."

"I know..."

At that time, the teacher said this, but when she saw the tragic scene under the wall, she could hardly imagine: He was outside the city, joined such a fierce battle?

Inside and outside the city walls, the sound of war that can almost tear the hearts of people has been going on for a few days, and the wounded battalion has been heard. However, I didn't know when the sound seemed to be a little smaller, but she didn't know if it was an illusion, because in the wounded battalion, more and more people were brought in. She is smashing the wound medicine, carrying a bowl of soup to the past, someone is calling her: "Li girl, Li girl." She looked up, but it was Hou Jing, he ran over: "Jurchen temporarily retired Going down, the Jurchen was repulsed."

The teacher is still moving forward. At this time, I heard the people around me seem to be all this content. She is trying to laugh, her feet are soft, she suddenly falls, the medicine bowl is broken, and the hot soup is poured on her. On the hand, he gradually came to the next injured person, and the other party avoided: "Be careful!"

"I'm sorry, sorry..." The teacher said in a continuous voice, Hou Jing had already ran over: "Li girl, you..." He wants to help, but some don't dare to do it, the teacher struggles for a moment before he gets up, and he still apologizes. . Hou Jing said anxiously: "Li girl, how long have you not slept, have you not eaten anything? I, I have a **** here. It's just cold, you take a break, I will give you a hot..."

"I am not tired. I am not tired." The teacher shook his head. "You just said. The Jurchen has retired? Really? I still have to do..."

"Jurchen retired, really, temporarily retired, you should take a break." Hou Jing looked at the teacher and turned to go, suddenly stretched out her sleeves, then turned back and said loudly: "You! The one who takes care of you is the teacher of the tower! Li Shishi, Li Shi, she has been helping the injured battalion in these days. Now that she has not rested for a day or two, she has not eaten anything! You, you! Is it time for her to take a break!"

He had a loud voice, saying that everyone was stunned, and then someone said: "Li, Li Shishi Li girl? Is the teacher of the tower?"

"Yes, that's it." Hou Jingdao. The teacher next to him was a little panicked.

"I... I said something familiar."

"Yes, yes, I have seen it, it seems to be...teacher girl..."

"Is the teacher teacher taking care of me?"

"I saw that she is here, she has not rested all day. She is a teacher girl?"

The surrounding arguments boiled up instantly. In the past few months, there are not many people who can see Master Li, but most people still know her name. Although she has been working hard for a few days, she has blood on her body and her hair is a little messy. But if I look closely, the look of a beautiful face is still fascinating. Even some soldiers who have broken their hands and feet, are now subconsciously looking at this side, asking.

After a moment, someone shouted: "Master teacher. You should go to rest."

"How can you come to this place..."

"Go to rest, you come to see us in this place. We are happy, don't have to do these things. You see. Jurchens have been repulsed, I think I can kill a few more --"

The mood of everyone is warm, some people are joking, some people feel moved, the teacher is facing these people, or the broken limbs, or the **** weak to almost dead soldiers, tears have flowed out, She couldn’t stop it. She reached out and wiped her tears and cried for a moment before she nodded. "I, I will go eat something first, thank you all. It’s really hard for everyone, I, I won’t take the knife. And can't get on the battlefield..."

"It is our business to take the knife!"

"... Teacher, you look at it, wait for Laozi to get up, go up immediately, and kill you a few golden dogs."

"...even on the teacher's head!"

Hou Jing nodded desperately and guarded the division to leave. He said: "I am going to help you get a hot steamed bun, and now there must be."

The teacher shook his head: "Cold can also, you give it to me."

So Hou Jing took out a **** wrapped in a crepe from his arms. This **** was rough, and it was cold after all. It looked like a stone. Hou Jing was a little embarrassed. The teacher took the past and slammed it. They walked out of the wounded battalion, the wind and snow did not stop, the walls of the hustle and bustle were still towering, but the sound of shouting has stopped. On the open space around, there are hundreds of thousands, and perhaps even thousands of people are resting, surrounded by various materials, people with injuries, with blood, the body is being Lift it down and transport it out. Those who lifted the body are in rows and rows.

Before this, the teacher never felt so peaceful around, and never felt that this peace was so valuable.

The blood line spreads toward the front. As the evening approaches, the skylight begins to become bleak, and the tragic traces of the battle have continued to the Camel Ridge and advance.

Behind the 牟 Camel gang, across the frozen lake, a team of more than 100 people passed through the mountains and stopped at the edge of the woods and lakes to hide their bodies.

Far away, Haidong Qingfei is flying in the sky in the snow.

These more than one hundred people, all of them are white, and the white clothes look like some fishermen's water, try to seal, one to keep warm, and the other to waterproof.

The leading woman is the "blood bodhisattva" of Lu Liangshan, Lu Hongti.

At this moment, more than one hundred people are still just waiting in the woods.

In the midst of the snow, the evening is coming, the thin skylight is about to begin to fade...

......

汴梁.

In the small house near the wounded battalion, the division fell asleep.

She was awakened by the horrible noise.

Pushing the door open, the last skylight is converging in the snow, the city has already ignited a bonfire, in front, countless running figures.

She was a little confused, and she ran like this. She had seen it before. However, until the figure of the smother spread, she had some rigid emotions to understand vaguely what happened.

"Wow, ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah"

Two people are fighting together in the place not far from her. www.wuxiaspot.com~ A multi-handed, savage alien who is holding a pair of knives and screaming, and leading several companions to rush together .

Blood light splashes.

Several soldiers of the Wu Dynasty were killed in the ground, and the fire was extinguished. The other side saw someone here and came over here...

Above the walls of the distance, the sound of the killing is boiling, just like the entire city is rolling.

Jurchen... broke the city...

The teacher’s mind is blank, only this thought, flashed over... (to be continued)

Ps: I used to stay up all night, so I want to adjust the update time, but also adjust the work schedule. As a result, the chapter is finished, more than 10,000 words, and the time is up now. My brain is still turning like a boil, at least I can't sleep for two hours, what should I do now...

I haven't pulled the ticket for a long time. Although it is boring, I have to pull the monthly ticket. Although I have missed the double at the beginning of the month, it may not make sense to pull it, but I hope to pay attention to this state. Well, ask for a ticket! Seek comfort! My work has already been finished!