Chapter 53: Siege again

Looking at the heads on the ground, Yelu Ming's eyes widened and could not even speak.

Zhou Wei was demonstrating, provoking, tolerating, who was intolerable? After hundreds of years of the Song and Liao War, when did the Liao Kingdom suffer such provocation?

"Haha!" Zhou Wei's laughter sounded, and he pointed at Yelu Ming and shouted: "Liaogou, what's the gift? Are you satisfied? If you are not satisfied, just come and attack, and I will kill you all!"

His body was straight and straight, like a sharp sword unsheathed, and it was very powerful. He originally thought that without the bed crossbow and stone throwing machine, it would be a fierce battle and a hard battle. Unexpectedly, the sword of the captive sword was so sharp that his confidence suddenly increased. Now Zhou Wei is eager for the Liao army to attack the city. It can be imagined that the more Liao army comes, the more they die.

"Kill! Kill! Kill for me!"

Yelu Ming was really angry. He drew out his scimitar and was about to attack the city himself, but he hugged Yelu Bodhisattva in the waist: "General, you can't take risks with yourself."

"Let go! Let go! If you don't let go, I will chop you!" Yelu Ming is a long-time general, and he does not lack courage. He really wants to attack the city himself.

"General, even if you chopped my head, I won't let go!" Yelu Bodhisattva was also stubborn.

"You pull him away." Yelu Ming yelled at his personal soldiers.

However, his personal soldiers not only did not pull Yelu Bodhisattva away, but instead held him and advised him not to take risks with him. After a long time of struggle, Yelu Ming's anger was relieved and calmed down: "Yelu Bodhisattva, do you know where this knife came from?"

"I reported to the general, I came from the Conversion. The last general heard that this was created by Wu Ji, the commander of the Conversion camp. He also made the thunder bomb." Yelu Ming hurriedly replied.

"Okay! OK! Very good!" Yelu Ming's anger suddenly dissipated, his eyebrows raised and a smile appeared on his face.

The speed of changing faces was too fast. I was still angry and I was smiling so hard that I couldn't even close my mouth. What happened? Yelu Bodhisattva couldn't figure it out and looked confused.

"Yelu Bodhisattva, you must think that your original general is confused and your face has changed too quickly, right?" Yelu Ming understood his thoughts and smiled and said, "It is better to create such a powerful craftsman, which can be worth a hundred thousand troops. If I can hold him in my hand, what is Xiongzhou? It is not a problem to enter the Central Plains."

One sentence reminded Yelu Bodhisattva. His eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked for his order: "General, please give me three thousand soldiers and horses. I must capture this Wu Ji alive."

"Although you were defeated by the Conversion and lost the face of the Daliao, you can find out this news and make great contributions. This defeat will not be investigated." Yelu Ming nodded and said, "If you lead 5,000 troops to return, you must capture Wu Ji alive. Remember, at all costs!"

Yelu Ming is a smart man. Of course, he understands how valuable Wu Ji is. Not to mention the price of 5,000 people, or the price of a 100,000 and 200,000 troops is worth it.

"Affect the order!" Yelu Bodhisattva received the order loudly.

"As long as you capture Wu Ji alive, even if you destroy all the five thousand troops, you will make great contributions!" Yelu Ming's voice suddenly rose, a little sharp and harsh: "If you fail, I will punish you for defeating the army!"

"General, please rest assured, the last general understands!" If he could not conquer the small city of Guixin with five thousand people, Yelu Bodhisattva thought he could die.

Yelu Ming was very generous and gave Yelu Bodhisattva five thousand men, one hundred stone throwers, and fifty goose cars, asking him to attack Guixin City immediately.

On the occasion of separation, Yelu Ming reminded again: "You must remember that a person like Wu Ji is worth a hundred thousand troops, his family and relatives should be as safe as possible to gain loyalty. Even if there are more warriors from the Great Liao Dynasty, it will be okay."

"This..." Yelu Bodhisattva still knew the value of Wu Ji, but it would not be so great.

Yelu Ming's face darkened and said, "Yelu Bodhisattva, you must know that if such a person cannot gain his loyalty and make trouble, it will be unbearable. If you want him to do things for the Liao Dynasty, you must make him devotedly. Do you understand?"

After speaking, his tone was extremely harsh.

"The last general understands!" Yelu Bodhisattva responded loudly, led the Liao army to set off, and headed straight for the return of his wife.

Looking at the back of Yelu Bodhisattva, Yelu Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled on his face: "The reason why the Great Liao can have sharp weapons and strong armor is not only because Yan Yun has Han craftsmen, but also because the Great Liao can steal the secrets of Emperor Song. Emperor Song, Emperor Song, and Wu Ji, people like him should be protected. How can he be at the border? You are confused!"

The reason why the Liao army was so well-equipped was that on the one hand, there were a large number of Han people and a large number of Han craftsmen in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, which could be driven by the Liao Kingdom. On the other hand, it was because the Song Dynasty was not confidential, and many advanced weapons leaked secrets, allowing the Liao army to obtain them.

In Guixin City, Wu Jizheng and Zheng Tai, Huangfu Song and Qi Dabao were discussing.

"If Liaogou attacks the city again, its troops will definitely be more powerful and more siege equipment will be more. How should we deal with it?" Zheng Tai was a little worried.

This battle brought about the might of the Converted Army, but there were many problems. After all, the number of people was too small, only 500. Apart from casualties, there were only 400 people. If the Liao army made a comeback, there would be more troops and more siege equipment. Whether Converted can be defended is still to be said.

"Yes!" Huangfu Song was also worried.

"What Lord Zheng said is very true. Does Commander Wu have a clever plan?" Qi Dabao's brows were also furrowed.

Zheng Tai and the others stared at Wu Ji. Now, Wu Ji has become his backbone, and he has to make the decision.

"Mr. Zheng said that Liaogou's comeback must be fierce, and we have to prepare early." Wu Ji nodded slightly: "If you really want to fight, you can only rely on the four hundred converts army. Therefore, you must find a way to keep them with the most abundant physical strength and the most vigorous combat power at all times. I think the matter of defending the city will be left to Master Zheng and the heroes of Qiyun Club."

"This... although I am reluctant, I have to do this." Zheng Tai is also a sensible person. The four hundred Converted Army is the only support for Converted City. If they can be exhausted, Converted City will be over. It would be a good idea to hand over the guard of the city to Ding Zhuang and the heroes of Qiyun Club.

The advantage of doing this is that it allows the Converted Army to maintain the most physical strength and energy at all times. Wherever they can't defend, they will appear and provide reinforcements.

"Mr. Meng Zheng, Commander Wu Buqi, I am willing to lead the heroes to defend the city!" Qi Dabao agreed happily without saying a word.

"Okay!" Zheng Tai, Wu Ji and Huangfu Song praised him in unison.

The heroes of Qiyun Club are very good at archery skills. They have a lot of room for their defense to defend the city. With Ding Zhuang and the reinforcements of the Conversion Army, it is not a problem to defend the Conversion City.

"Report to Commander Wu, Liao Gou is here!" Wu Jian quickly stepped in and reported to Wu Ji.

"Let's go and have a look!" Zheng Tai stood up first, and four men came out in a row and rushed to the top of the city.

The four of them soon arrived at the top of the city and looked down at the city. They saw five thousand Liao troops camping and camping, orderly and without any random appearance. The more they were like this, the more heavy Wu Ji's heart was, which showed that the Liao troops were not in a hurry and wanted to trap them to death.

There are 5,000 Liao troops under the city, and there are only 400 troops in the city. The gap in strength is too big, one to twelve. Even if Ding Zhuang and the heroes of Qiyun Club are only 1,200, and 300 people, the heroes of Qiyun Club are good at using bows and arrows, but they are not good at rushing and have poor combat power, let alone Ding Zhuang.

If we really want to fight, it is hard to say whether Guixin City can be defended. Wu Ji exchanged glances with Zheng Tai, Huangfu Song and Qi Dabao, and saw worries from each other's eyes.

"I originally thought that Liaogou could come to three thousand, but I didn't expect that it would be five thousand people!" Zheng Tai was very shocked.

The Liao army had more than they thought, and we had to be shocked. After all, there were too few converts and the situation was critical.

"Get it!"

At the sound of hooves, a team of Liao troops came to the city. The leader was Yelu Bodhisattva. He waved his horse whip to the city and said loudly: "I'll invite Commander Wu Ji and Wu to speak."

"I am." Wu Ji looked at Yelu Bodhisattva and asked loudly: "What do you want to say, Liao Dog? If you have something to say, say it, let it go if you have farts, get out of your mother's egg if you have nothing to do!"

"Ha ha!"

This reprimand is quite interesting. Zheng Tai, Huangfu Song, and Qi Dabao couldn't help laughing.

Not only were they laughing, but Ding Zhuang on the city, and the heroes of Qiyun Club also burst into laughter.

"you!"

The face of Yelu Bodhisattva changed color. Fortunately, he still remembered the importance of Wu Ji to the Liao army. He stopped getting angry immediately and smiled: "Commander Wu, I admire you for defeating me! If you are willing to surrender to the Great Liao Dynasty, you will ensure that you are rich and prosperous and will benefit you for the rest of your life."

"Glory and wealth? Haha!" Wu Ji laughed: "Yelu Bodhisattva, you underestimate me, Mr. Wu too much. How can Mr. Wu be bought with gold and silver? As long as I am willing, I can make a mountain of gold and silver."

This is not a bragging. With the weapons knowledge mastered by Wu Ji, you can make money and silver without any problems.

"Commander Wu, you also know that wealth and honor are not only gold and silver, but also fame, fortune, status, status, and power. As long as you surrender to the Great Liao Dynasty, these are not problems." Yelu Bodhisattva was slightly stunned and said again.

"Okay, give me the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, I can consider it." Wu Ji said lightly, but Bodhisattva Yelu almost vomited blood.

The Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun are the foundation of the Liao Kingdom. Without the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, the Liao Kingdom would lose a large number of Han people and Han craftsmen. Who would make excellent equipment for the Liao Kingdom? Without the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, who would farm for the Liao Kingdom and without the refined grain, the Liao army would only maximize its combat power in autumn, and would be mostly affected by the seasons.

Without the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, what is the difference between the Khitans and the Xiongnu, Xianbei and Turks in history? They can only bend their horses and bend their bows, have no excellent equipment, have advanced civilization, and have developed technology, and can only fight wild battles, and will sooner or later be destroyed by the Song Dynasty.

"You..." Wu Ji had such a big appetite. Bodhisattva Yelu pointed at Wu Ji, so angry that he couldn't even speak.

"Well said it!" Zheng Tai and the others agreed loudly.
Chapter completed!