Camp roars don't happen often, and even if they do, the commanders usually keep it a secret.
For the Jin people, this situation is even more unique.
In the history books of the Han Dynasty, there are occasional records of "yingxiao".
Based on the unconscious self-hypnosis produced by soldiers in a state of high-intensity mental oppression, people who enter this confusing ideology are easily affected by dreams and what they see and think before falling asleep.
As a result, they make some unusual and even crazy actions. Behind these actions lies dissatisfaction with the status quo, and they are also an outlet for emotional catharsis.
This emotion can easily resonate with the people around you who get along day and night, because they are inseparable almost every day, stay together and do the same things, and naturally face the same difficulties and pressures.
The Yan army has been besieging Youzhou for several months, and has been harassing you frequently for more than a month. The food and grass are running out, and the water source is cut off... The soldiers' sanity is on the verge of collapse. Tonight, the Jinyiwei guard's secret sentry burning the granary is undoubtedly the reason.
The last life-saving straw was pulled out of Jin Jun's hand.
And blood, especially the blood of people around you, is a medium that induces collective madness.
A combination of circumstances led to the extremely tragic Youzhou Camp Roar!
Many soldiers who survived by chance were covered in blood. They stared blankly at their comrades who died in their hands and at the corpses on the ground. 90% of the fear in this world comes from ignorance and fear of the unknown.
, almost destroying all their sanity!
This is a fear engraved in your bones!
Bang!
A Jin Army soldier threw away the bloody scimitar in his hand as if he had seen a ghost.
Then the sound of discarding knives came from Youzhou City one after another.
At this moment, the surviving Jin army was languishing, and all their will to fight was completely destroyed.
Wanyan Loushi was walking alone in the streets where blood was still flowing. His heart went blank and he didn't know where to go.
My heart is filled with complex, sad and fearful emotions.
Wanyan Zonghan's bleak eyes were withdrawn from the Jin Jun's corpse that could not be seen around him, and the corners of his mouth were trembling violently.
Wanyan Zong looked up to the sky and roared, but his whole body was cold and trembling.
The red sun is rising, jumping in the sky, the wind is howling, but the strong blood energy in the city never dissipates.
Beep...beep...beep!
From the empty end of the city's main street, the crisp sound of an iron staff striking the ground was heard. A woman wore a sacrificial crown with eagle feathers on her head, a layered skirt sewn with animal skins, and a woman with blue eyes and deep eyes.
Come slowly.
Great Shaman, Oguna!
Wanyan Loushi was suddenly startled and looked shocked, but immediately knelt down on the ground and cried out: "Great Shaman!"
Oguna's indifferent gaze cast over, and then instantly passed over Wanyan Loushi's majestic shoulders, looking at Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Zongwang and others behind Wanyan Loushi, and the surviving soldiers who were almost like clay puppets.
beep!
The iron staff in Okuna's hand paused slightly, and her entire thin body suddenly rose slowly into the air and slowly landed on the eaves of a nearby restaurant.
In mid-air, Okuna's cold and clear voice came: "Wanyan Loushi, if you go against the will of heaven, disaster will come from heaven!
Emperor Dayan is the envoy of God and the only irreplaceable envoy of God in the human world. If you don't want to die, you have no choice but to submit and surrender."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were illuminated by a blazing light, and Okuna's figure suddenly disappeared.
The surviving Jin army soldiers all over the city knelt on the ground, crying loudly.
If the roar of Daying last night had brought them great fear from ghosts and gods, then the sudden appearance of Okuna, the great shaman of the Jin Kingdom, was like a sentence from God.
It permanently destroyed the courageous defense line of the Youzhou Jin Army and the Yan Army.
…
A fire broke out in Youzhou City, and a night of fighting certainly alerted the Yan army camp outside the city.
Wang Lin led thousands of cavalrymen in brocade clothes and galloped forward, his brows furrowed.
Although Youzhou City is impregnable and difficult to break, in any big city, as long as there are a large number of beggars, there will inevitably be secret and dark underground passages leading outside the city.
Yan Qing passed on the news.
Wang Lin was aware of Yan Qing's plan, but the plan was just to burn down the Jin army's granary and nothing else.
Moreover, Wang Lin didn't believe that the hundreds of hidden sentries of Jinyi guards that Yan Qing had arranged in advance in Youzhou City could play a big role.
Could it be another internal strife and mutiny in the Jin army?
The more Wang Lin thought about it, the more he believed it.
But at this moment, the Jiande Gate of Youzhou City in front of him suddenly opened slowly. Just as the Yan army was urgently preparing for war, a group of Jin soldiers lined up, with no weapons in their hands and their faces numb and pale. The leader was
Wanyan Loushi who has taken off his armor!
Wanyan Loushi actually led the Jin army to surrender!
Wang Lin could hardly believe his eyes.
But the facts are right in front of you!
Behind Wanyan Loushi, there are also Aguda disciples.
Wanyan Zongchao, Wanyan Zongjie, Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongjun, Wanyan Zonglu, Wanyan Zongyao, Wanyan Zhenluduo... the remaining seven princes of Aguda were all present.
Wanyan Loushi led the Aguda disciples to kneel down in front of Wang Lin's horse, and his voice was lonely and dull: "I pay homage to the divine envoy. I am willing to surrender, but I ask the divine envoy to spare the life of a certain soldier under his command!"
Wang Lin's mouth twitched and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Wanyan Wulu looked at her brothers with incredulous eyes. She rubbed her eyes gently to make sure she saw it correctly. These originally rebellious princes of the Jin Kingdom actually knelt down and surrendered in front of Emperor Dayan.
!
In the wilderness outside Youzhou City, more than 20,000 Jin troops stumbled forward in formation under the supervision of the Yan army with dull expressions. The Jin warriors who once conquered the Liao Dynasty collectively became the prisoners of war of the Yan Dynasty on this strange morning.
Their weapons have been discarded long ago, and they may not have the courage to hold up the scimitar again in their lifetime!
…
Wang Lin led his army into Youzhou City and was instantly stunned by the brutal hell-like scene in front of him.
He finally realized what happened in the city last night.
Camp Roar!
He originally thought that this kind of mass disaster only happened in the vast history books, but unexpectedly, the secret sentries of hundreds of Jinyi guards actually triggered an unprecedented life disaster with an inadvertent special action!
Wang Lin fell silent on the horse, and the joy of regaining Youzhou gradually subsided. He turned to look at Yue Fei, and said in a deep voice: "Pengju, immediately send people to clean up the mess, clean up the corpses, and spread lime all over the city to disinfect to avoid the plague!
"
There were more than 20,000 corpses of Jin soldiers, as well as countless innocent people in the city who had been affected by Chiyu. Tens of thousands of people died in the tragedy. It was summer again. If it was not cleaned up in time, once the plague spread, it would be impossible to control it.
Yue Fei bowed on his horse to accept the order.
Wang Lin sighed softly, turned his horse's head, and left the city.
He galloped back to the camp outside the city, looked back at the Dayan military flags and the emperor's banners already flying high on the city tower, and the solemnity in his heart gradually disappeared.
The Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, which had been in the hands of foreigners for hundreds of years, were successfully recovered from Wang Lin's hands today!
The national humiliation was absolved.
The centuries-old dream of the Han people in the Central Plains has come true.