Some people can drive people away with profit; some people can inspire people; some people can stir up the blood of soldiers and make them sacrifice themselves to death.
What's even more difficult is being able to completely control his subordinates when their blood rushes to their heads.
It is much harder to hold back than to release.
It's like a rushing river. Some people can take advantage of it, but how many people can contain the flow?
When a huge achievement is before you, your inner desire becomes this turbulent river.
…
Wang Dechen strode into Qishengmen, his blood rushing up with excitement.
It made him feel dizzy.
What we need to do now is to occupy the outer city first, hold on to the victory, wait for the subsequent troops to mount the mountain, and capture the Diaoyu City in one fell swoop.
"Fight in and capture the outer city first!"
"Quickly, send the order to the main camp!"
"..."
After giving the order, Wang Dechen personally raised his machete and charged into the soldiers and civilians of Majunzhai.
"puff!"
One by one the enemies fell in front of him.
The morale of the Mongolian army was greatly boosted.
"Follow the commander-in-chief and kill the enemy!"
Blood merged into the stagnant water, military boots stepped on, and kept moving forward.
Wang Dechen chopped down several people in succession, and found that the person who died this time was an old man. He didn't even have a weapon, and he was holding a hoe.
He was a little confused.
The reason why he chose Qishengmen for the surprise attack was because he knew that the people responsible for guarding this section were rural soldiers, whose combat power was weaker than the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty.
But I really didn’t expect that there would be such an old man among the rural soldiers.
Then, Wang Dechen grinned again.
It turns out that this is the inside of Diaoyu City.
Moving the people of Hezhou to a mountain city, living and farming with the mountain people, not only stationing troops here, but also reproducing and reproducing here... How cowardly?!
Only cowards dare not defend the fertile land and lead the people up the mountain.
"Haha! Kill me! This Diaoyu City is nothing but a charlatan... Kill!"
~~
Although Diaoyu City is on a mountain, it is just like an ordinary city, with many people living in it.
Facing the Mongolian army, Diaoyu City showed its indestructible side.
For the people living in the city, it provides water sources and fields, giving them peace in troubled times.
Tonight is the first time an enemy has breached the city wall.
The rural soldiers' garrison, houses, fields, and vegetable gardens were gradually exposed to the Mongolian army.
The fighting has become a street fight.
Although Majun Village is located in Diaoyu City, Ma'anshan where the village is located is actually a small hill. There is a small hill between it and the inner city, which is like a saddle.
The inner city wall stands on a gentle mountain col, which is far less steep than the outer city wall.
This is one of the reasons why Majunzhai has never moved villagers into the inner city. They did not expect that the steep outer city wall could be captured by the Mongolian army.
The butcher's knife struck, and the cries of women and children gradually began.
Luo Wangshan listened and felt heartbroken.
"Hold! Push the front out!"
He fought his way into the Mongolian army, and every blow he made with his sword was filled with hatred.
However, as soon as Qisheng Gate opened, a steady stream of Mongolian troops rushed in. It was obvious that the rural soldiers in Ma Junzhai alone could not hold on.
Finally, there was a "pop" sound, Luo Wangshan's armor was split open, and blood spurted out.
"Fortress Master!"
The surrounding soldiers rushed forward to protect Luo Wangshan and then retreated.
The Mongolian army came to attack again. Finally, Song soldiers came up to meet them and blocked the Mongolian army's offensive.
Fighting and retreating, Luo Wangshan was gradually pulled under the inner city wall.
But he suddenly roared, struggled to turn around, and refused to retreat any further.
Through the rain curtain, he saw a figure standing on the top of the inner city... Wang Jian.
Wang Jian provided support quickly enough. But it was still too late. Opening the inner city gate now would cause the entire Diaoyu City to fall.
The Song army could only put down the hanging basket and hoist the soldiers off the top of the city.
"Don't throw the sticks, bring up the women and children of Majun Village first!"
"Stop Meng Tatar!"
"..."
Luo Wangshan stared blankly at the women and children being carried into the inner city by hanging baskets, and murmured: "It's too slow."
Of course he knew that if he wanted to protect everyone in the village, his best choice was to surrender...
The next moment, Wang Jian personally sat in the hanging basket and dropped from the top of the city.
"General Wang is here! Kill the enemy!" Song Jun shouted.
"Take back the Qisheng Gate!"
"..."
Luo Wangshan said nothing, holding the knife and turning around again to rush towards the city gate.
A village soldier rushed up to pull him, but he pushed him away.
"Men in Majun Village, hold on! Let the officers and soldiers send our cub up!"
"Follow the village leader to kill the enemy..."
Luo Wangshan did not ask Wang Jian to say anything more.
Having been an old friend for so many years, he already fully understands Wang Jian's intentions...Diaoyu City cannot be lost, but Wang Jian is willing to live and die with the soldiers and people of Majunzhai.
What about Luo Wangshan?
The robbers came, and then they betrayed their friends, broke their promises, and surrendered to the robbers?
The Ba people never kneel down to protect their ancestral land...
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"Follow the village leader to kill the enemy..."
Aji was running with two children on his back. When he heard the shouting, he turned around suddenly.
The child cried hard and screamed incessantly in the rainy night.
Aji couldn't see where his man was.
She suddenly took off the two bamboo baskets she was carrying and handed them into the hands of a tribesman.
"Take the baby and go!"
"Ama! Woo hoo..."
As the crying grew louder, the children in the bamboo basket tried to take off the cloth covering their heads and reached out for their mother.
Aji had already run into the night.
…
There were no torches, no light from the stars and the moon, and everything was dark.
"puff!"
A country soldier in front was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground.
She quickly rolled on the spot, ignoring the mud all over her body, picked up a scimitar and rushed towards a Mongolian soldier about ten steps away.
When the scimitar cut, it was much sharper than a sickle. The Meng soldier screamed and fell down. Aji jumped up and struck down hard.
She had followed Luo Wangshan for so many years, and her martial arts skills were not weak, and her strength was great. She could cut through the leather armor of a Meng soldier with one sword and kill him.
"Madam of the village owner!"
"Where's my man?!"
"over there……"
Aji ran with great strides and saw the Song army forming a formation not far away.
Gradually she also heard the shouts and shouts from Song's army.
"General Wang, Qisheng Gate is lost! Defend the inner city..."
“The inner city cannot be lost anymore!”
Suddenly, the roar of the Mongolian and Han troops also came.
"Where is Wang Jian! Kill him!"
"Puff puff……"
Wang Jian did not retreat, but led the Song army to meet them again, and the screams could not be heard.
Aji didn't care about Wang Jian, she was running around in the dark, just wanting to find Luo Wangshan.
However, all that was heard after that was the shouts of killing from the Song and Mongolian troops.
"General Wang! Protect General Wang!"
"General Zhang! Where is General Zhang? General Zhang... General Wang is seriously injured, and I give you full command!"
Aji rushed over there. Zhang Jue couldn't be seen in the darkness. She could only shout: "General Zhang, save my man!"
"Mrs. Luo?" Zhang Jue shouted: "Wang Chuan, you lead people to support the Majiazhai township soldiers! Have the troops from Zhenximen been mobilized?!"
…
In the panic, Aji followed Wang Chuan's troops and fought towards the north again.
Gradually, shouts from the north were heard.
"Get the village owner back!"
Ahead is the battlefield between the rural soldiers and the Mongolian army.
"Support Majiazhai!"
Wang Chuan quickly rushed forward with his men.
Aji also raised the knife and rushed forward, swinging the knife, swinging the knife, tears welling up in his eyes.
Finally, more than ten rural soldiers dragged out a man from the Mongolian army's killing array.
"Ah Shan!" Aji cried loudly and rushed towards him.
She watched Luo Wangshan being dragged backwards until he reached a slightly safer small stone house.
"Ah Shan..."
Luo Wangshan didn't know how many times he had been stabbed, and his eyes had no luster. He only cheered up when he saw Aji.
"Baby...baby..."
Luo Wangshan murmured, using up his last strength to say something.
However, some officers and soldiers on the battlefield ahead howled loudly, covering up what he was saying.
"General Wang Chuan died in battle! Hurry! Report to General Zhang..."
Luo Wangshan couldn't help but widen his eyes.
In my mind, the priest's divination echoed again, "Ma Junzhai will die... die..."
He only felt that he was extremely ashamed of his ancestors, and his eyes gradually dimmed...
Sudden.
A sudden shout came over abruptly.
"The Mongolian army retreated!"
"The Mongolian army retreated..."
Like a reflection of light, Luo Wangshan shuddered and tried to listen.
After a while, he heard someone shout out the current situation.
"It was the Mongolian army's back line that was attacked and disrupted..."
"Send General Zhang's order! Surround the Mongolian army and don't let Wang Dechen go!"
"..."
Luo Wangshan wanted to smile, but he couldn't.
He thought in his heart: "Ma Junzhai is not dead... Zaier can survive... survive..."
"Fortress Master!"
The sound of mourning sounded...
~~
While the Song army was feeling sad and happy, Wang Dechen fell into an extremely shocked state.
"Commander! The Song Army is attacking!"
"Stop them!"
Wang Dechen yelled, knowing in his heart that he would fail again this time.
The Song army attacked from the rear... This was obviously impossible, but it actually happened.
As a result, subsequent soldiers and horses will definitely not be able to go up the mountain. It is impossible to capture the inner city of Qishengmen with just the people at hand... In fact, it will be difficult to escape from being attacked from both sides.
"Walk!"
Wang Dechen ordered his soldiers to stop the Song army, and at the same time made a decisive decision to withdraw.
However, the Song troops outside the city gate surged up and blocked him in Diaoyu City...