But even so, the morale of the Han soldiers was still high and they were still fearless.
Everything is only for Liu Feng's purpose, the Han Dynasty's purpose, and their own purpose. To pacify the world. For this purpose, Liu Feng gave an order, and they could open mountains, pave roads, and move rivers for Liu Feng.
Death without regrets.
In front of the Han army's camp, the commander's flag with the word "Han" still fluttered. During this half day and midnight, it did not move even a step. Under the commander's flag, Liu Feng was still riding his horse.
At this moment, those in charge of the attack are Zhang Liao, Meng Huo, and Wu Yi. And gathered next to Liu Feng are Zhao Yun, Dong Gai, and Meng Da.[
They looked at the fighting in front of them together, and they were not in a good mood.
"General, the soldiers are working hard." Zhao Yun is a hard-blooded man. He fights on the battlefield, with mountains of swords and seas of fire, without even frowning. But at this moment, he sighed and said.
"To suppress others with power, these are necessary losses. Otherwise, it will be difficult to break through Jiangzhou, otherwise we will not be able to attack Sun Ce and Zhou Yu. If we cannot attack these two people, how can we talk about unifying the world?"
When Liu Feng heard this, he seemed cold and ruthless, and said coldly
But in fact, Liu Feng's hands had already been clenched into fists. The soldiers fought desperately and shouted to move Jiangzhou to the Han Dynasty, showing their sincerity.
How could Liu Feng not feel it? Therefore, Liu Feng can use his power to overwhelm others, but he does not like to use his power to overwhelm others.
He can laugh loudly and disdainfully, praise the millions of people in Bashu who are newly acquired, he can squander things, and he can talk about Sun Ce, but Zhou Yu is just a mantis acting as a chariot.
But after all, we can't change the casualties that occurred in the process.
"The final general is asking for the tax burden of Jiangzhou City." Zhao Yun was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said with a fierce light in his eyes.
"Yes." Liu Feng nodded fiercely and said.
Jiangzhou Jingzhuang helped Sun Ce defend the city, which Liu Feng deeply regretted. Liu Feng did not want to massacre the city because Liu Feng could not do it. Liu Feng could not hesitate to deal with the Qiang people, but what about the Han people?
If that were the case, there would be no talk of revitalizing the Han Dynasty. Therefore, Liu Feng could not take action.
But this does not mean that Liu Feng does not hate him. After entering the city, he will definitely increase the tax burden on Jiangzhou City to vent his hatred.
In today's world, the princes are annexing each other. All the princes want is to annex each other and become king. It doesn't matter what means they use.
Even if the blood flows like rivers, even if millions of people slaughter the city, the princes can still take action in order to achieve their goals.
There are probably no more people like Liu Feng in the world.
Just like Sun Ce, if he knew what Liu Feng was thinking at this moment, he would probably curse loudly. Damn, it would be such a pleasure to use force to suppress others.
On the contrary, it is such a pain to be pressed and beaten.
And Liu Feng actually felt sorry for the loss of soldiers during this process. How could this not make Sun Ce feel indignant? [
However, Sun Ce just didn’t know.
Dingkang Mountain is a mountain that is neither high nor short. There are three roads that can lead from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Sun Ce's camp was built on a flat land halfway up the mountain.
Most of it was formed naturally, and the smaller half was excavated by Sun Ce's men.
This Dingkang Mountain is just the camp of Jiangdong soldiers, but its defense is stronger than that of Jiangzhou city. Because the mountain road is narrow, it is difficult to expand.
The Han army's attack was very difficult.
But even so, Sun Ce's camp still paid an unimaginable price.
"Quick, go fix it."
At this moment, one part of the camp was breached by the Han army, and the antlers were also destroyed. Sun Ce personally led the army to fill the gap and repair the antlers.
Arrows were raining down from the front, and the Han army's offensive was like waves, one wave after another.
Sun Ce had to avoid arrows while motivating his soldiers to mend the antlers. The camp was very miserable. Not only that, Sun Ce himself was in a very embarrassed state.
I saw that the red tassel on his helmet had been cut off by a sharp sword or an arrow, leaving only a few sparse red hairs. The armor in front of him showed the marks left by several arrows.
There was blood everywhere on his body, both from the Han soldiers and from his own blood.
His face was half black and half blood, mixed with his own sweat. His handsome face was gone, and his high-spirited spirit was gone.
At this moment, Sun Ce was left in a state of embarrassment.