Zhui Xu

In the thirteenth year of Jinghan, in late November, the snow fell.

Compared with the heavy snow, the Jurchen's siege is the biggest disaster facing the entire Wuliang, and even the entire Wu Dynasty. In the past few months, the Jurchens have been stunned southward. For the Wu Dynasty people, it is like a devastating catastrophe. The ancestors led less than 100,000 people to smash and smash, and defeated hundreds of thousands of troops in the city outside the city. In a sense, it is also like a fierce and fierce lesson for the dynasty people of the dynasty.

For a long time, under the appearance of singing and dancing, the Wu Dynasty people did not pay attention to military affairs. The literati's pawn, a lot of money invested, and the most rewarded things, is the rampage of various military theories. How do you fight, how to ensure logistics, how to use conspiracy, and how many people know. Therefore, if you can't beat the Liao people, you can spend money on the record. If you can't beat the Jinren, you can provoke the separation and you can drive the tiger. However, at this moment, everything is useless.

In the past few months, Wan Yan’s shots have crushed all the extravagance of military theorists. Every time he sent troops, he was decisive and determined. The heroic and **** nature of the team was enough to smash almost all the intrigues, especially after the general attack on the city of Liangliang on November 22nd. Like the burning of the general pressure, every hit of the sacred hopes is like a firm cut of the knife in the martial arts, there is almost no trick of children.

What Liang Liangcheng can compete with can only be truly accumulated in the past two hundred years, and it is at the national level.

The literati ruled the country and accumulated for more than two hundred years. The things that can be said to be downright can be called the essence of the things. After all, there are still some. Loyalty and patriotism, and self-satisfaction, coupled with the real interests of the people, in the city. Finally, I was able to launch a large number of people, and in a short period of time, like a moth to join the squad.

If it is said that every strike of Zongwang is directed at the key points of the beam. As a bloated and weakly powerful behemoth, it is almost impossible to escape. The method of coping can only be filled by a large number of human lives. From the 22nd day to the twenty-fifth nightfall, when Zongwang cuts the most heavy knife against the girders, it is only the night when hundreds of female real people broke into the city, to recapture the wall and clear the jealous soldiers into the city. Soldiers and masses near the new Jujube Gate have more than 6,000 lives, and the city is up and down.

It is too late to think about the meaning of life and death. In such a battle, soldiers and a large number of mobilized masses were later filled into the abyss of death. People should be moved by it, or it should be introspective, sad, and difficult to explain. It is only at this moment that the few old people responsible for defending the city are indeed carrying out the responsibility of dying in the attitude of overdrafting life. Li Gang once attached the steel knife to the city, and the Qin Yuyuan in the rear. After learning about the huge casualties, I took the number and sat in the chair. After a long time, my hands were shaking. I can't even speak.

When a country has no strength, it can only be consumed by life.

On the line of Yongliang City, I have withstood a lot of human life consumption of Jurchens. Outside the city of Yongliang, many teams that have been beaten and scared have difficulty in solving the problem, even the courage to face the Jurchen army. Not much. However, in the dark of the twenty-fifth day, the battle broke out in the Jurchen Camel Camp. It is also determined and intense, in a sense. After more than 300,000 Qin Junjuns have been run by the Jurchens, this sudden attack of more than 4,000 people. Resolutely and astoundingly to an astounding degree.

While Zongwang led the army to slash the knife at the city of Liangliang, the sneaky sneak sneak in the dark finally took the shot, and attacked the back of the Jurchen, and made a equally determined blow!

From the appearance of these 4,000 people, the start of the heavy cavalry was a striking blow to the Jurchen who stayed behind the camel. This style, which is completely different from that of the ordinary Wu dynasty army, has made the female real army somewhat wrong, but it is not afraid of it. Even after a certain degree of casualties, the Jurchen army is still under the command of the generals to circumvent the martial arts forces outside the Camelback.

The incoming Wu dynasty army quickly attacked the outer wall of the battalion of Camelback in the same determined posture. After a moment of mutual attention, the two light cavalry outside the camp once again collided.

At the same time, the heavy rides and infantry who stayed in front of the Camelback, launched an assault on the Jurchen Camp, and in the blink of an eye, pushed the entire battle to *.

In the current comparison of numbers, more than one hundred heavy cavalry is definitely a huge strategic advantage. They are not unable to be restrained. However, such arms that are piled up with a large amount of strategic resources want to compete in a confrontation, and they can only be a lot of resources and life. The Jurchen cavalry is basically a light ride. It is because the heavy cavalry is used to attack the enemy. If it is in the wilderness, the light ride can easily kill the heavy ride, but at the moment, more than a thousand infantry of the servant Lu became The first victim of the fall.

In the rear camp, it is indeed supported by the bow. However, the threat of the bow and the arrow to the heavy ride is very small. Even for the infantry, if the other party starts to ignore the casualties, the casualties caused by the bow and arrow will never be unbearable.

Before the camel's ruins, the iron hooves lined up in a row, like thunder, rolling in, and the rear, nearly two thousand infantry began to scream for charge. In the array in front of the camp, the servant looked back at the speed of the battalion on the camp wall. However, the command was almost desperate. He turned his head and shouted: "Come to me!" The Jurchen infantry under the arm looked at the As the giant wall generally pushes over the black heavy ride, the face becomes paler than the snow in the night. At the same time, the rear camp door began to open, the last five hundred light rides in the camp, suddenly smashed out, he had to bypass the heavy cavalry, attack the infantry back!

On the other side, nearly four thousand cavalry entangled and killed, and the front line swept over here!

In the heavy snow, the battle line was photographed like a tide. The **** waves rushed out, and the same powerful Jurchen cavalry tried to avoid the heavy ride and tear the weak part of the opponent. However, at this moment, even the relatively weak sneakers and infantry had a considerable will to fight, called Yue Fei. The teenager led the 1,800-inch infantry, with a long gun, knife and shield against the rushed Jurchen light ride. At the same time, trying to merge with the own cavalry, squeeze the space of the Jurchen cavalry, and in front. Han Jing and others led the heavy cavalry, and they had already smashed the servant's infantry squad in the blood. Some moment. He looked at the sky behind the wall of the camel camp.

The speed of the surgery has returned to the head.

It seems that there is noise and killing.

Behind the camp, the fire and the plume of smoke rose.

"Brothers -" In the snow in front of the camp, there was excitement, hysterical madness, and heart-wrenching madness. "Follow me - kill me with me -"

"Wow--"

At this moment, it is like an old soup that has finally been thoroughly smashed. It should have been a crazy atmosphere when the Jurchen army defeated the enemy. In this boiling and **** battle, it reappeared.

In the previous period, although the war was firm, but after all, the battle was not enough to be an old-fashioned light ride. At this moment, it was like a wolf, and it was madly rushing up. In the infantry squad, Yue Fei, who was originally young and calm, was also excited. It was like drinking a wine, and there was a reddish color in his eyes. He held a long gun and laughed: "Come with me -" organized the guns and pushed forward in the front. The moment the gun smashed into the body of the horse, the flash in his mind was the figure of the old man who died of the assassination of Zonghan. His master...

The muscles of the hands were like a flame, and the Jurchen cavalry was hesitating. The entire body of the horse was picked up by the young general and the next few people. The battle horse screamed and the snow rolled. The thick blood also squirted the soldiers in front of them. Around, or the horse fell, or the person was washed away. Countless killings have entered the heat...

Time is pushing forward. As the darkness descended, more than a hundred figures passed through the frozen lake. Go straight to the rear of the Jurchen Camp.

Although it is focused on defending the front of the camp, the Jurchen’s defense against the three sides of the lake is not slack. Even before the lake was frozen, Jurchens did not have weak surveillance in these directions. After icing, the patrol was strengthened. There was also a watchtower in the towering camp wall, which was responsible for monitoring the nearby lake.

However, at this time, when the heavy snow drifted and the night fell, the soldiers got used to the calm situation for a few months, after all, there was still a blind spot.

In the distance, the ice caves were cut, and the white people who quietly entered the water, and then appeared silently on the shore, quickly moved. In the twinkling of an eye, the three patrolling Jurchen soldiers cut their throats. They put on the clothes of the Jurchen soldiers and pushed the bodies. Into the water, then, take out the shackles and ropes wrapped in tarpaulin from the arms, shoot the Jurchen soldiers on the tower after shooting the nearby camp wall, and then climb up and replace them.

More than a hundred white people, in the following moments have sneaked into the real camp.

This group of people trained in Luliangshan has carried out a lot of training on sneak, destruction, invisibility, decapitation, etc. In a sense, there are many green forest masters who are good at such actions, but only Most are unorganized and undisciplined, preferring to do it alone. Ning Yi had a master like Lu Hongti as a consultant, and then systemized everything, which became the prototype of the special forces at this time. This time, the elite was all out, and there was a red leader. In a blink of an eye, the Jurchen Camp was destroyed. The perimeter defense at the rear.

If the Jurchen army is mostly stationed here in peacetime, such actions are basically difficult to do, but this time, nearly 5,000 Jurchens have left the camp, and are fighting with the outside Qin Shaoqian and others, the camp wall in the north. Defence is also a top priority. After Qin Shaoqian and others launched a determined attitude to storm the camp, the speed of the ranks and so on people hated that the craftsmen could not be used in the past, and the defensive power that can be assigned to the rear is not too much. It is.

After all, if it is not Ning Yi, other people even if they organize a large number of soldiers to come over, it is impossible to sneak into the silent, and one or two green forest masters have no big meaning even if they dig into it.

They then found the warehouse where the Jurchens hoarded the grain and grass. When the red stalker sneaked into it, Ning Yi led several people back and found the camp where the Jurchens were holding the Han Chinese captives. The defense here is quite weak. They killed a few guard soldiers, and Ning Yi opened the lock of the camp door, and threw the Jurchen's body and weapons in front of these captives who had been tortured for a long time.

"Listen to the outside, the Jurchen is going to fight the scorpion. The army of the court is attacking here. It can still move, take the weapon, then kill me with me and get more weapons! Otherwise, I will die."

At this time, thousands of people were captured by the Jurchens in the camp. The first prisoners were still hesitating. Ning Yi, regardless of them, took out the bamboo tube with the oil in his clothes and poured it around, then ignited directly in the barracks.

The entire camp was in a mess. And on the other side. In the Jurchen grain store, a raging fire broke out, and small-scale killings began to appear. When Yan Yan's mother led a small number of soldiers to kill, half of the camps had already exploded. In several grain warehouses, the fire has begun to burn and spread, and most of the Han prisoners have been released, or Organize desperate killings or run away. There are also many people who dare not resist the escape, but only hope that they can survive, but more than one hundred people who sneak into it are among them, and these things can be won by them.

After a quarter of an hour, the main gate of the Camelback Camp was falling. The inside and outside of the camp had already flown into the river...

The night is deep, and the city of Liangliang, the new jujube door. Calm down a little.

The teacher stood in front of the pile of burnt-out ruins, and the embers of the fire that passed by her eyes.

Her face is full of dust. The hair was a little bit curled, and there were traces of water on the face. I don’t know if the snow fell on my face or because of the cry. The footsteps underneath have also become awkward.

After half a night of killing, the Jurchen temporarily retired. Under the wall of the new city near the Jujube Gate, people began to do their best to treat the wounded, converging the body, and the surrounding blood was filled with suffocation. There is also a burnt smell.

A lot of people are dead.

She feels tired...

Li Yun hurried from the tower and found her. She was sitting in a corner under the wall, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Looks like a stunned look, sluggish eyes, a shoe on the feet is gone, scared Li Yun thought she had suffered violence, but fortunately not.

"I can't do it, I am so tired, I am so tired..." She sobbed in a low voice, saying, "I want to take a break... I am so tired..."

Li Yunqi came down and hugged her sadly...

......

牟Camel.

The war has stopped, there are blood everywhere, and a lot of traces of burning by the flames.

The speed of the sword is held by the speed of the sword. Standing on the height of the ruins, the sword is full of blood. Below, a pile of flames is still burning, so that his face is clearly extinguished.

"Do you know who it is?"

He asked in his mouth.

The Han Chinese captive who was tied to the front shouted and shook his head.

"Raining..."

The speed of the hurricane kicked out and kicked the man into the burning fire pit. Then, the most screaming screams.

"Know you know! Those who killed you! You are looking for death-"

His appearance turned out to be handsome and masculine. At this time, it was already twisted and fierce. The sound was on the top of the camp, and then someone was pushed down.

In the previous battle, as the rear of the camp was burned, more than 4,000 soldiers from the front of the camp broke out with the most amazing fighting power, directly defeating the Jurchen warriors outside the camp, and even in turn, captured the camp gate. However, if you really measure the strength of your hand, the manpower added to the speed of the column will be tens of thousands, and the other side will defeat the Jurchen cavalry. It is impossible to achieve the full effect, but the morale is high, and it has the upper hand. In real contrast, the power of the speed of the speed is still dominant.

But this time, it was not a confrontation in the battle.

At the moment when I saw the grain bank burning up the flame, the speed of the engine knew that I had lost.

The camps became chaotic in the fierce slaughter. The prisoners who were originally held in the camp were all released. The Wu Dynasty people who sneaked into the camp were mixed among them. In the end, the soldiers of the Wu Dynasty stayed at the gate of the camp for a long time. About a third of the Han Chinese were captured. Most of these Han Chinese prisoners were weak, and many of them were still women. After they left, Tale gathered all the cavalry - except for the wounded, and there were about 1,200 who could fight - to propose to the speed of the speed, followed by the other side. The end of the chase, but the speed of the speed knows that this has no meaning, if the other side also arranged an ambush, maybe more than two hundred and twenty people in hand, but also derogate.

"Spout to follow them and see who they are." He told him.

The rest of the Han people captured in the camp, many of them have been killed in the chaos, and there is still about one-third of the lives. In front of the mentality, one of the speeds does not want to stay, ready to kill them all.

"If you don't resist, you won't die. You are all harmed by those who are in the Wu Dynasty."

He said so, and then killed them.

At the same time, the Jurchen Camp outside the city of Zhaliang, the ruling of the unsuccessful siege of the city, had already heard the whole process of the attack on the camel post. He sat in his seat and was quiet and terrible.

At this moment, someone finally took a shot and took a knife on his key.

“How much is there in the grain?”

"No, I don't know the specific number. The big camp is still counting, not all of it burned out, and there is always a part..." The person who came to the news has been scared by the appearance of the handsome man.

"Who did it?"

"I don't know. I am already behind them."

"Guo pharmacist?"

"Hey... General Guo went to the Western Army..." The story was clear, and the scout did not know if he was asking him.

"I mean, why didn't he start to work? Come on, send orders to Guo Pharmacist, let him beat the Western Army soon! Grab their food. Then find me these people, I will smash him. He took a sigh of relief. "There is a strong wall, burning food, and dying the Yellow River... I think I know who he is..."

In the high-level confrontation game, the emperor of the Wu Dynasty was an idiot. At this time, the old men who played against him in the city of Liangliang could only say that they had fought their lives and blocked his attack. This is not easy, but it is impossible. It puts pressure on him. Only this time, he feels a little painful.

Four thousand people...

Defeated the speed of the surgery...

He thought of it and punched it on the table in front.

"...Tomorrow, continue to attack the city!"

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Dark night, among the snow, long queues.

There are a lot of wounded soldiers ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ followed by many civilians who are trembling in clothes, are rescued prisoners, but if it is said that the overall morale of this team is still very high, because they I have just defeated the strongest army in the world - well, it can be said that.

There was a horseback scout who was chasing after him. The scout was injured and rolled down from the horse's back. He also raised a human head. The warrior who is proficient in knife wounds and bruises came to help him bandage.

"The Jurchen Scout has been following, I have killed one, but for a while, cough... I am afraid I can’t leave..."

"They won't let us go..." Ning Yi looked back at the distance of the snow. In fact, it was dark everywhere. "The notice is not good, we don't go back to Xia Cun, before. The town settled down. The detectives were released. On the one hand, they practiced with them. On the other hand, they watched the situation of Guo Yao and Yu Liang. When they came to fight us, we ran again."

He paused and passed a moment before he asked: "Is the message already passed to the shackles?"

......

Woke up the next morning, the teacher heard the news... (to be continued)