Chapter 600 Sorrowful Killing Long Blood River (1)
In the heavy snow, the carriage drove through the noisy streets.
Running, shouting, and crying were all heard. This street leads to the north wall, and another group of residents who volunteered to guard the city went there under the leadership of the small army. There was a street next to the snowy street.
The woman and the child were crying. The family members died on the city wall two days ago. There are not many such people now. They are mixed in the noisy sound, which is pity, but they can't say anything except comfort.
Because more residents were being mobilized to go to the city wall, the huge Bianliang City was shrouded in such an atmosphere.
Earlier, Li Gang, Qin Siyuan and others mobilized the people to help defend the city, and there were many people who were willing to do so. However, when it started to operate on a large scale, they naturally faced various problems. Those who disappeared, those who were sick, were not.
Those who are willing to go will always make the responsible person hysterical and manic. When things really come to the forefront, the wives and children of each household may not really want the men in the family to go to the city wall. The various situations that have exploded are unbeatable.
enumerate.
Fortunately, what we face this time is really the vital interests of the residents of Bianliang. Even if some people cannot help, there are enough residents who have been mobilized.
This time, the Jurchens launched a large-scale attack on the city, with a total of more than 50,000 troops, and the soldiers in the city were responsible for defending the city, about 80,000. When they started, they had already helped under the city walls or were on standby everywhere, and the entire number of people who had already been on duty was already
There are hundreds of thousands, and tens of thousands or even tens of thousands are in a state of being able to mobilize at any time.
Such a huge organizational force has made the whole city in a state of fanaticism and boiling, and invisibly, it has actually inspired everyone's passion to defend the city. At least in the past few days, the patriotism aroused in the city of Bianliang,
It is unprecedented. If it is just in terms of political achievements, any official who organizes such a situation is worth boasting for the rest of his life.
The nameless carriage passed through the city that was still snowing and entered the back door of the Tong Guan Prince's Mansion. Here, there were some carriages, and officials had been waiting in the yard. The young general on the carriage came down and walked into the inner courtyard. Tong Guan was the one who was waiting in the yard.
While we were in the hospitality, the young general informed him. Then he reported the situation at the city wall. In fact, the new battle situation was similar. The war was fierce and the city wall was critical: "... The Jurchens climbed the city wall twice and were defeated again, but
There is a major damage to the city at Section 6 of B, which may become a Jurchen breakthrough for all-out efforts…”
At this time, the five or six people in the room could be called officials of the court, or military generals or civil servants in charge of military power. Tong Guan looked at the drawings of the city wall to deduce it, frowned, and asked about the situation in the city.
.One of the officials asked: "...There is no better thing than the prince in the world who is proficient in military affairs. The prince thinks, how about this war? Can we still defend the city of Bianliang?"
Another person said: "This time, the Jurchens seemed to be determined and they had to break through the city."
"Since you have sent troops to attack the city, what time did you want to break the city?" Tong Guan looked at the city wall drawings and frowned. He was tall and had a momentum of being arrogant without anger. "And the city attack and defense change rapidly. Jurchens are the people who are in the Jurchens.
I am determined to be determined, aren’t we determined to defend the city? In this crisis, we can only work together and not have stupid thoughts. Go back. Send your generals quickly and don’t delay any more!”
The Jurchens began to act seriously. In order to defend the city, in just a few days, Li Gang even mobilized the troops to defend the imperial city several times, and mobilized residents to help below, but there were naturally differences. Ordinary people could only help with bricks.
Boiling water, delivering supplies, some escorts from escort agencies, guards from wealthy families, or Ren Xia people who dance with swords and guns, can really go to the top of the city to fight. Many officials in the city were naturally mobilized and demanded
They sent their personal guards and guards to the city wall. Some people happily agreed to such matters, while others found their own backers and sought their opinions.
However, at least at this time, the city officials, whether they were in harmony with the left and right ministers before or not, dared not object to this matter casually. Tong Guan, Cai Jing, Gao Qiu and others even first put the
Although the family generals and guards sent out only part of the dispatch, they also hope that the city wall can be kept.
Of course, in addition to sending monks to help defend the city, there are many other things that they operated quietly in private to prevent the city wall from being really broken.
After the group of officials were temporarily dismissed, Tong Guan frowned, looked at the drawings, clicked a few o'clock in his hand, and asked the confidant of the company next to him: "What do you think about the battle situation in the city guarding the city?"
The confidant was silent for a moment, looking at Tong Guan: "The Jurchens are determined to fight, and the city... may be destroyed at any time. But as the prince said, the two prime ministers are also determined, so..."
"If you talk about the details, there are often no conclusions. The battle between the two sides made mistakes and made up for the speed of making mistakes." Tong Guan touched the map and said word by word, "There is a battle in front of him, three days ago,
He was always in danger. The Jurchens wanted to find our mistakes in the strong attack. Every time they climbed the city, they found the mistakes. On the afternoon of the 22nd, it was the most critical. However, Li Gang and Zhong Shidao were extremely determined, and the Jurchens were the generals.
Before the error was expanded, it was filled with human life. Since then, it has been like this. If we had not been determined to fight, no matter which time, the city would have been destroyed. The Jurchens fell to Beijing in half a day because of such a thing.
If you are wrong, you often just have dozens of people climbing to the top of the city. If you are weaker and slower, you will be able to make up for it. That means you will be killed in the whole city.”
Tong Guan is currently the most powerful military person in the Wu Dynasty. In the eyes of many people, he is also the best person to fight. His teachings are not enough to come from the outside world, so the confidant listens seriously.
Tong Guan paused: "But, being able to frequently make such mistakes also means that our situation in defending the city has been stepped on the line that can be broken at any time. Li, Zan and the other two can make up for a hundred times, only once
If the movements are slow, Bianliang will no longer be more lucky. There is no way to guess in detail about this situation. Therefore, I can't answer even if they asked whether the city could be kept."
He said this, sat on the chair and was silent for a while: "The right prime minister is amazing... Qin Siyuan, if it were not for the Black Water Alliance, who had suppressed him for several years, would probably not be so embarrassed now that we are in war.
In three days, he kept mobilizing people to the city, so that there were sufficient supplies at the northern section of the city anytime and anywhere. This is the real reason why these mistakes can be replenished in time. If he hadn't been at the helm behind him, these people would have started.
I don't know where to go. If the person dies or is seriously injured, he cannot withdraw in time. Instead, he takes up a position on the top of the city. In this way, I am afraid that the city will be destroyed long ago. Li Gang, even if Master Zhong wants to move, it is a coincidence.
It’s hard for a woman to cook without rice…”
"Right Prime Minister..." said the confidant, "He is among the people, but his reputation is not as grand as Li Xiang, Zhong Shuai and others..."
"He is a pragmatic person, talented but hard to be famous." Tong Guan glanced at him, "What's more, after the Black Water Alliance, he was left vacant for several years and was infamous. After he resurrected, he encountered various types of Northern Expeditions again.
He was burdened by this and wanted to do practical things. Sometimes he had to take a different approach. Officials regarded him as cruel officials. The people were all foolish people, and they knew something. Alas, if he had been focusing on managing the officials for a few years
He doesn't touch the mess of the Black Water Alliance. Now in the court, he is the one who can compete with Grandmaster Cai."
His hand waved on the drawings and sighed: "If this is true, I will be much smoother in the Northern Expedition. I will not be as embarrassed as I am now..."
Such feelings are naturally suspected of being hindsighted, and they are not the category where the confidant can interrupt. After a while, Tong Guan gave an order and sent him to the city to watch the situation of the war at any time.
What will happen to the war on the city wall? As Tong Guan said, there is no way to judge in detail, but from the overall perspective, the Jurchens' achievements are famous all over the world. If they can defend for a while, they may not be able to defend for a lifetime. This is most of the knowledge in the city.
Officials all know the inside story, and Zhou Zhe, who was a little aware of it in the imperial city, had already started to move at this time.
His latecomer was not because of his slowness, but was simply for Li Gang, Qin Siyuan, Tang Ke—even Tong Guan, Cai Jing and others—and he was angry. The queen had run out of the palace in advance, and he was chasing him behind his back.
In the past, the court was forced to stay by civil and military officials. After returning, he was angry and stopped in charge of the matter: If you want the mess in front of you, I will take it, let me see what you can do!
With this mentality, he hurried in the palace and gave up on himself. He turned over the signs of at least two concubines every day. After finishing, he scolded them away. When the Jurchens attacked strongly, he even had the idea in his mind: "Look at you to block it."
live!"
Of course, this was just anger. He was an adult and still wanted to defeat the Jurchens in his heart. However, with such thoughts, he could ignore the troubles of those ordinary people. However, when the war broke out for two or three days, he
I couldn't help but start paying attention, and finally found out the situation.
Zhou Zhe is not a military general, and he has no idea about the war. He cannot, like Tong Guan, know that the war has been stepped on the tight wire rope with the news from the city wall. But no matter what, with Zhou Zhe's intelligence, there are still some around him.
With the situation of a think tank, he realized three days later that the three old people had already put their best efforts, and once the city was broken, he really had to consider the southern tour.
So he started to move: he didn't care about the city wall anyway, even if he wanted to, he couldn't do anything at this time - there was still some self-knowledge. He quietly stretched out his tentacles and placed his center of gravity on the road to the city.
In the end, a small-scale dispatched generals arranged all the roads from the imperial city to the south gate. During this period, many forces in the capital were informed and helped. For example, Cai Jing
,Tong Guan, Wang Fu, Liang Shicheng, Gao Qiu... and so on, and Li Gang, Qin Siyuan, and Qin Hui, Tang Ke, Geng Nanzhong and other officials who could get started all tried their best to give the green light and do this
Several ways to retreat - Zhou Zhe felt relieved.
However, thinking that as the emperor, he had reached such a situation, the rampant treacherous slander around him made him feel like he was restrained. Now he threw out so much power and considered the way out, these people think about it.
He seemed to be well-behaved, but in fact he was probably laughing at himself as the emperor. Whenever he thought about this, he became more and more frustrated. In this way, he smashed out several valuable treasures.
Leaving the scope of the palace, the sky was full of wind and snow, we had to promote the operation of more than 100,000 people. The Right Prime Minister's Office and several subordinate departments were responsible for organizing the workload, which was amazingly huge. From Qin Siyuan to the subordinate Ministry of Revenue, Ministry of Works, Ministry of Justice,
The Ministry of War coordinates, operates and connects each other, from the first-rank high-ranking officials to the lowest-level lizheng and yamen runners, orders are issued layer by layer, and arrangements are arranged. At every moment, hundreds of officials are in the city.
Going around, grassroots officials allocate personnel, middle-level officials are responsible for screening, Ministry of Works and Ministry of Revenue, prepare a large amount of logistics supplies, Ministry of War reported that there was news about war on the city wall, and the staff team also made calculations based on this information.
Transfer a group of people to the right place and wait for use.
The real war is supported by the operation of thousands of trivial things. When there is a gap in the fierce battle on the city wall, Li Gang, Zhong Shidao and others quickly fill it with their lives, it really determines the overall situation.
In addition to the fighting spirit in the city, they also include their hands. Are there enough lives suitable for people to fill in?
From the masses with different quality, select people who can fight, and select people who can be craftsmen and transporters, and quickly arrange them in places where there are vacant. When there are a large number of war damages in each group of troops on the city wall,
Respond sharply and invest in available new forces. Then go back and carry out a lot of publicity in the city to cheer everyone up, ensure everyone's food and drink, etc., are all problems in the logistics center.
Qin Siyuan, who is in charge of the center of the Ministry of War, 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—number of voices were sounding, and officials and scouts ran in and out, and some officials below could make judgments on the spot, and many
The matter quickly spread to Qin Siyuan, and then the senior staff restored the situation on the battlefield not far away through huge sand table deductions. Then they made the decision to make arrangements.
All the organizational operations abilities under Qin Siyuan have been exerted to the extreme, and there is also Ning Yi's role - his extremely efficient way of dealing with things, after staying in the central government for so many years,
I have also learned a lot by other people in the prime minister's staff. They are the most outstanding people of this era, subtly influenced by them. They can be used in many things, and in many details of their actions, the operation of the prime minister's staff has
Ning Yi’s modernization optimization.
Originally, such outstanding abilities were prepared for the Northern Expedition, but I didn't expect that the most urgent time was to defend the capital. In the busy dealing with messages, Yao Zunian and others would occasionally come to persuade him to take a break.
But he waved his hand and refused, just like burning his life. The old man didn't feel tired at this time.
This is not an ominous sign. Although he has been dealing with a lot of things for a long time, Qin Siyuan also has extremely high attainments in health preservation, mind cultivation, etc. In a sense, the strength of knowledge and spiritual power promotes
The harmony of his body. In the past few years, the biggest impact on him was probably the reversal of Zhang Jue being killed, but now, after being mentally prepared, he can still withstand such overdrafts.
And every command is extremely clear.
At the moment, both sides of the offense and defense seem to be overdrawing their own strength and their lives. However, the Jurchens are like a young man with unlimited potential, and the Wu Dynasty is already old. Even though Qin Siyuan is exhausted.
What he felt was almost endless pressure when he took every effort to deal with everything. When he had to take a wrong step, his only choice was to go on and he couldn't see it.
Too much hope.
Among the various news that kept coming, there was finally one that was different in nature, as if he was cheering up, and he didn't need to worry about it. The news was very confidential and was taken by Yao Zunian.
A letter written in essay.
The translation method and qualifications of this essay are only owned by Qin Siyuan himself, but Yao Zunian knew that the source of the news was transmitted by Ning Yi and others outside the city.
Qin Siyuan quickly completed the interpretation. After a moment of silence, he informed Yao Zunian of the news.
"...more than 4,000 people... took the initiative?" Yao Zunian asked with his eyes, and several important information had been sent out next to him.
"Shit it." Qin Siyuan clicked the secret letter and began to read other news.
Yao Zunian put away the letter and whispered for a moment: "Even if the soldiers are fierce and dangerous, this is like a death. Should they not act rashly, mobilize the rest of the troops and then attack?"
In the battle outside the city for more than two months, it has been fully revealed how powerful the Jurchens were. At this time, their strong attack on Bianliang was indeed very critical, but more than 4,000 people took action at this time, no matter what, it was like a destruction.
The helpless move. In addition to Qin Shaoqian, it was more like sacrificing oneself for justice and dying for his country.
In a sense, although more than 300,000 people outside the city were dispersed and fled everywhere, if they could all be gathered together, the siege of Bianliang could still be lifted when attacking Zong Wang's siege army.
, simple to say, but really can't do it.
The new information stayed in Qin Siyuan's hand, and the old man pursed his lips tightly. Then he shook his head: "Take aside, the sad soldiers will win... If they cannot win, this is their own choice, and it will be like God's will... I'll wait
Now, I can only defend Bianliang to the death without thinking about other things.”
His eyes were determined. Then he focused on the matters in the city. From his eyes, it was difficult to know what the old man was thinking at this moment, but I think it was obvious that at this moment, his eldest son was trapped in the lonely city of Taiyuan, and his life and death were unknown.
And his second son was also on the road to death in somewhere outside the city, braved the wind and snow all over the sky...
Leaving the lobby of the Ministry of War, the white city, the knights who were summoning and reporting the news continued to the huge wall to the north, countless crowds and soldiers were running towards the wall, and above the wall,
The battles and fighting have almost made every part of the city wall dye red.
On the west side of the city wall near the war-torn Xinshuomen, the city was marked as Section 6, a female wall had collapsed by a huge rock flying in. The Jurchen soldiers were rushing towards this gap.
On the snow field below, the Jurchen cavalry's archery arrows covered both ends of the gap. On both sides of the city wall, a large number of Wucha soldiers held swords and shields, and their spears were threatened by the rain of arrows to charge and advance to the breakout. The front
The soldier pushed a knife and shouted hysterically, and the rain of arrows occasionally shot people to the ground, and the crowd behind followed. On the other end, the Jurchens had formed a gun forest, and the warriors in the front pushed the two sides.
Iron shield rushed here.
Behind the city wall a little further away, soldiers from the Divine Bow Camp were shooting arrows at the Jurchen cavalry below, trying to suppress the Jurchens' rushing shooting. However, even if warriors fell from horses from time to time, the Jurchen cavalry team still did not leave that place.
, still maintain high-strength arrow coverage on the wall.
Behind the city wall, Tang Yao had been shooting under the city wall for a long time. He was sure that there were three Jurchens in the cavalry team. He was one of the best shooters in the Divine Bow Camp. However, when he shouted and pointed at the city.
After shooting an arrow, an arrow was inserted into his shoulder.
He gritted his teeth and squatted back behind the city wall, his head full of sweating due to weakness and pain. His hands were trembling in vain. Almost all this was not because of the arrow inserted on his shoulder at this time.
——The skin and flesh on his hands, especially on his five fingers, were covered with blood, four of which were wrapped in cloth pieces, and they were still soaked in blood. The unwrapped middle finger was bleeding, and the bones were almost visible.
"Ah..." He shouted, then roared again, "Ah--" and his teeth still couldn't help but fight, and his fingers trembled.
For archers, bowstrings hurt their fingers. Even though there are many protection methods, after he experienced the battle of running around the city for several days and shooting archery, every finger was already shocking.
He could not wear thick gloves in his wound, because in that case he could not feel the bowstring.
As a soldier of the Divine Bow Camp, he can't just shoot arrows at such extreme distances. If that's the case, what's the difference between his value and ordinary soldiers?
Next to it, more soldiers were rushing up the stairs on the inside to support. One of them was obviously an ordinary militia organized. He was a fat man, holding a spear and mingled into the team for some reason. At this time, he bent and held the gun pole.
He was sweating profusely and looked at him with a look of almost crying - at the arrow on his shoulder.
The two looked at each other like this. Tang Yao was in a very embarrassing body. Not only were there blood on his hands, but he had blood on his shoulders, but his body was spotted with blood. His hair was loose, and when his mouth was opened, he was covered in red plasma.
Beside the surrounding city walls, there should be even more shocking corpses that had not yet been restrained. After the fat man looked at them, his face became even more mournful. Tang Yao took a few breaths and suddenly he said "Ah" again.
With a shout, he pulled out the arrow on his shoulder with his backhand, stood up, turned around, pulled out the longbow with a "wow" sound, and the arrow shot out.
He stood there with his eyes staring, and when he confirmed that the arrow hit the person, he turned around and squatted down, looked at the fat man, showed a terrifying and ferocious smile, and shook his bloody fingers: "One." He was hoarse
Said .
The fat man still had a sad expression on his face, but then, holding the gun, roaring "Ah-" and rushed towards the gap in the city wall where everyone was running for support.
"Ha ha……"
The arrow was with a barb. His force pulled it out, causing the blood vessels on his shoulder to break and blood flowed. Tang Yao covered his shoulders and looked at the fat man rushing over. He laughed.
Then he sat down beside the female wall, watching the fat man rushing farther and farther away, laughing strangely, unable to stop: "Hahahaha...hahahahaha..." When the fat man disappeared into the crowd in front of his vision,
His tears flowed out in laughter.
The wind and snow roared, and countless figures rushed towards the city wall like ants...
Outside the wall, the Jurchen camp, for Wanyan Zongwang, under such a tragic siege, the cowardly Wu Dynasty people could still defend it, which was quite unexpected. He had already made a furious temper several times.
At this time, he stood on the high platform in the camp, looking at the small gap on the city wall from afar, watching the fierce battle. He kept issuing orders, and then he kept issuing more orders...
Climbing mountains and ridges. The cavalry and infantry all walked in the snow together. The wind and snow maintained its strength, not small, and it was not very strong. It was still okay to fight.
This army with a height of 4,000 people has a clear goal, and even everyone is ready for battle. They approach the direction of Moutuogang quickly, but in the direction they choose, they will be extended to Bianliang.
city.
"Where is the troops?" In the camp of Moutuogang, the one who is currently in charge of garrison is Wanyan Jiemu, who is responsible for logistics, and the generals are speeding. I heard that an army appeared at this time and attacked on the initiative, which was quite surprising.
.
"I don't know, it seems a little different from the previous Wu Dynasty troops. It seems... a little scattered, but it is not slow."
"Four thousand men, half of the infantry and cavalry?"
"yes."
"It seems that some big-name rebels gathered up... It's a whimsical..."
In the past few months outside Bianliang City, in addition to the regular army of the Wu Dynasty, there were several rebels. Generally speaking, they were small in scale, but mostly full of passionate young men.
At this time when the Jurchens were fighting, rebels from all over the Wu Dynasty emerged, and they all said that they were irreconcilable with the Jurchens. In terms of the number, there were 600,000 or 700,000 people. If they were in later generations, they might have to be loyal and wise.
There are not many people who dare not be afraid of death to be beaten after all.
Moreover, if it is a regular army of the Wu Dynasty, two thousand cavalry or not, they must be matched with at least 20,000 people. The 4,000 people killed at this time are inappropriate, and they can only be said to be part of these young men.
For the Skill Speed, the logistics line from Moutuogang to Bianliang City must be kept intact. He is not an arrogant and reckless person, but he does not take too seriously the more than 4,000 people in front of him.
.
"I ordered Hu Zongxiu to lead two thousand cavalry to attack, Pulu, lead two thousand infantry, and then respond. The scout expanded his search. If he was sure that there were only four thousand men and there was no support, he would do his best to break them apart and rob them back.
In addition, strengthen the defense of the camp and patrolling around me, please cheer me up. Don’t be exploited by the Wu Chao people!" Shu Liesu gave an order, and then said, “In addition, after breaking them up, leave no living,
Their heads are stuck in the wood!"
At this time, there were still 12,000 people in the Moutuogang camp, including 2,500 cavalry and more than 6,000 infantrymen, and the rest were craftsmen responsible for logistics. Of course, there were still thousands of people, who were slaughtered by
The captured Han people were locked up for fun, including women and men as slaves.
Four thousand people from the other side came, and the same four thousand people on his own side was already considered a lion fighting against a rabbit. On the one hand, he wanted to disperse these people here with all his strength and shock the Wu Dynasty army with other ideas.
On the one hand, Zong Wang's army was all out. Except for more than 2,000 cavalrymen left for him, the rest of the combat power was much worse. If he could steal two thousand horses, his side would be much more powerful again.
The cavalry came out with the wind and snow. Soon after, they saw the enemy in front. The Jurchen general Hu Zongxiu was a powerful general. He led the brothers behind him and rushed down towards the same cavalry formation in front.
The iron hooves are like thunder, and the wind and snow are rolling up! The Jurchens' charge, in the current era, even the mountains have to avoid. The reason why Hu Zongxiu did not use the kidnapped horse riding and shooting tactic is because he is afraid that the other party will collapse.
If you escape, even if the opponent's infantry can be wiped out completely, if the cavalry chased each other on the snow, you might not be able to capture the opponent's war horses.
He hopes that the other party is a naughty person and not be scared by his charge.
As expected, the other party was not scared and actually came to kill him.
This made Hu Zongxiu, who was charging, very upset.
Damn, he actually dared to resist!
"Everyone, don't want to run away, don't want to beat it, what will happen if the Jurchens in front of you can't beat it, everything will be in vain from now on. So this time, either win or we will die here!"
The cavalry under his command were led by Qin Shaoqian, while the infantry general was Ning Yili, who disagreed with the opinion of the young general Yue Fei, was not very passionate about the attack. After a simple shooting in the wind and snow, he rushed out like this.
In the heavy snow, the shooting accuracy is not high, and the distance to enter the land of an arrow, the charge arrives in an instant.
With a loud bang, the charging cavalry slapped together like waves. The heads were only a hundred cavalry, but they were carrying the greatest momentum. The long weapons fought each other, and they were all blowing in the wind and snow.
Sparks come.
"Wow——" Hu Zongxiu took the lead, slashing the long sword in her hand towards the front of them, most of whom were wearing rag cloaks, and they were not as fast as the knights.
The fierce sword light was accompanied by a huge sound of "Pihua" and the power of countershock attacked. Although the knight was blocked, he was also hit by him with a knife, and his cloak was opened. The eyes behind the iron helmet were staring at
Holding him, the heavy Guan Dao raised in the wind and snow. He slashed out "Ah"-
In the first round of confrontation on the battlefield, the fierce slashing sounded wildly, the war horses fell down, and the figures fell down. Under the huge momentum, there were also war horses wearing iron armor staggering to the ground, countless sticky ones,
Warm plasma rushes and flows on the snow.
More people and horses are rushing into the wind and snow...
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Bianliang, in the wounded barracks.
Shishi's head was a little dizzy.
The shocking wounded were being sent in, while the bodies were pulled out - because there was no place to lie.
She had been in the amazing bloody smell for a long time, and the wounded barracks were not far from the city wall. She could occasionally see the tragic scene on the city wall, which was an indescribable scene for her. She felt that she had already been somewhat of a tragic scene.
Some of them adapted to the bloody blood, and even those wounds that broke their hands and feet, but they still wanted to vomit - they couldn't just vomit.
She hadn't eaten anything in a day. She didn't have time to stop. Even if she stopped, she couldn't eat it. There was a time when the young general named Hou Jing came over - one of his ears was chopped off
Li Shishi didn't know how painful it was, but the other party came to her to bandage her, with a smile on her face, as if she was extremely excited: she was finally injured.
But Shishi knew that the other party was also forced to smile.
His brother-in-law, He Lei'er's lover, has been promoted, and he has also been promoted. This is a good thing. However, shortly after bandaging, Hou Jing went up to the city wall again.
During this period, Su Wenfang from the Su family came to find her once. Su Wenfang is now running around in the city for the prime minister's mansion, mainly looking for the wealthy families that Zhuji used to be familiar with, begging them to send clerks to help defend the city. When they arrived at the Alum Tower
, Mother Li dragged him to find him.
Shishi asked about Ning Yi.
She had guessed countless times before what Ning Yi was like. This time Su Wenfang brought her good news. Ning Yi was fine, but Su Wenfang refused to say what Ning Yi was doing now, and just revealed it to her at the end.
Some things.
"My brother-in-law was killed outside the city and was seriously injured some time ago. He has recovered at this time. You don't have to worry about him... What my brother-in-law does on the battlefield outside the city will not be smaller than you and me."
"I just knew..."
Shishi said this at that time, but when she saw the tragic scenes up and down the city wall, she could hardly imagine: Did he join such a tragic battle outside the city?
Inside and outside the city wall, the fierce battle that could almost tear people's hearts has been continuing these days, and it can be heard in the wounded barracks. However, I don't know when the sound seemed to have become smaller, but she doesn't know.
Is it an illusion? Because there are more and more people being carried in in the injured barracks. She is boiling the wounded medicine and bringing it to someone with a bowl of soup to the person. Someone is calling her: "Miss Li, Li
Girl." She looked up and saw that it was Hou Jing. He ran over: "The Jurchens have temporarily retreated, and the Jurchens have been defeated."
Shishi was still walking forward. At this time, she heard what people around her said, it seemed that it was all this. She was about to laugh, but her feet were soft and she suddenly fell down. The medicine bowl was broken and the hot medicine was poured on her.
A wounded person was gradually approaching the hand, and the other party avoided: "Be careful!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Shishi said repeatedly, Hou Jing had already run over: "Miss Li, you..." He wanted to help, but he didn't dare to do it. Shishi struggled for a moment before getting up, and he was still apologizing.
Hou Jing said anxiously: "Miss Li, how long has it been since you slept? Have you never eaten anything? Me, I have steamed buns here. It's just cold. Take a break and I'll get you the hot ones...
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"I'm not tired, I'm not tired." Shishi shook his head, "You just said, the Jurchens have retired? Really? I still have to do things..."
"The Jurchens have retreated. Really, I have retreated for the time being, it's time for you to take a rest." Hou Jing saw Shi Shi turning around and leaving, suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeve, then turned around and said loudly: "Everyone! Everyone is here!
!The person who takes care of you is Shishi girl from the Alum Tower! Li Shishi, Miss Li, has been helping the wounded barracks these days. She has not had a rest for a day or two and has not even eaten anything! Everyone, you guys!
Should she have some rest?”
He spoke very loudly, making everyone stunned. Then someone said, "Li, Miss Li, Miss Li? Is the Shishi from the Alum Tower?"
"Yes, that's it." Hou Jing said. Shishi next to him became a little panicked.
"I...I said it looks familiar."
"Yes, yes, what I have seen seems to be...Shishi girl..."
"Miss Shishi is here to take care of me too?"
"I saw that she hasn't been resting for a whole day. Is she a Shishi girl?"
All kinds of discussions around her instantly boiled. In the past few years, there were not many people who could see Li Shishi. But most people still knew her name. Although she had been working hard these days, she was covered in blood and her hair.
It was a bit messy, but if you look carefully, your beautiful and beautiful look is still fascinating. Even some soldiers who had broken hands and feet were subconsciously looking at this side and asking.
After a moment, someone shouted: "Miss Shishi, you should go and rest."
"Miss Shishi, how could you come to such a place..."
"Go and rest quickly. If you come to see us in such a place, we will be happy and don't have to do these things. Look, the Jurchens have been defeated, and I think I can kill a few more-"
Everyone was in a warm mood, but some were joking, and some were moved. Shishi's tears had already flowed out at these people, either with broken limbs or soldiers who were bleeding and weak enough to almost die.
She couldn't stop her, and she reached out to wipe her tears, cried for a while, and nodded: "I, I'll go eat something first, thank you everyone, the real hard work is everyone, I, I don't know how to take a knife
, I can't go to the battlefield..."
"It's our business to take a knife!"
"...Miss Shishi, please watch it. When I can get up, I will go up immediately and kill a few golden dogs for you to come back."
"...even if it's on the head of Miss Shishi!"
Hou Jing nodded desperately and left with Shishi. He said, "I'll help you get hot steamed buns, there must be one now."
Shishi shook her head: "It's okay to be cold, give it to me."
So Hou Jing took out a steamed bun wrapped in silk cloth from his arms. The steamed bun was rough. It was cold at this time and looked like a stone. Hou Jing felt a little embarrassed, so Shishi took it over and sniffed in small mouthfuls.
They walked out of the wounded camp, the wind and snow were still everywhere, the towering city walls were still towering, but the shouts of killing had already stopped. On the surrounding open space, there were hundreds, hundreds, and even hundreds of them, and there might even be
Thousands of people were resting, with all kinds of supplies around them, people were carrying injuries and blood, and the bodies were being carried down and transported out, and those who carried the bodies were row by row.
Before this, Shishi had never felt so peaceful around him, nor had he felt that this peace was so precious.
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The blood line spread forward. As the evening approached, the sky light began to dim, and the tragic traces of the battle continued to extend towards Moutuogang and advance.
Behind Moutuogang, a team of more than a hundred people crossed the mountains through the frozen lake, stopped at the edge of the woods and lakes, and hid in their bodies.
Far away, the sea east green flies in the sky in the wind and snow.
More than a hundred people were covered with white clothes, and the close-fitting white clothes looked a bit like a fisherman's water. They were as tight as possible, and they were as waterproof as possible.
The leading woman is Lu Hongti, the "Blood Bodhisattva" of Lu Liangshan.
At this moment, more than a hundred people were still waiting quietly by the woods.
In the wind and snow, evening is approaching, and the thin sky light is about to begin to dim...
...
Bianliang.
In the small house near the wounded barracks, Shishi fell asleep deeply.
She was awakened by the horrible noise.
I opened the door and went out. The last light of the sky was converging in the wind and snow. A bonfire had already lit up in the city, and countless running figures were running in front of me.
She was still a little confused. She had seen such a run before. However, until the fighting figure spread, she could not vaguely understand what had happened in her somewhat stiff mood.
"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh--"
Two groups of people fought together not far ahead of her. A tall and rough alien holding a double sword roared wildly, leading several companions to kill with the soldiers rushing over.
Blood splatters.
Several soldiers from the Wu Dynasty were killed on the ground. The fire was extinguished. The other party saw someone here and came here...
On the city wall in the distance, the sound of fighting was boiling, as if the entire city was rolling.
The Jurchens...break the city...
Shishi's mind was blank, and only this thought flashed through... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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