Given that Chen Yan was dead, it would cause chaos the next day. The Jiangnan Navy fought again, causing the enemy to retreat step by step.
In the evening of that day, the Song army arrived in Hezhou.
Iron Sanbiao was ordered by the general and carried Chen Yan's head outside Hezhou City.
His voice was big and bright, and he could shout through a moat from a distance: "Hey, all the defenders in the city have been heard by me. Now, open the city gate and you can also offer your general's head and reward him with all the corpses.
!Otherwise, I will throw him to feed the dog!"
The soldiers in the city: "..."
"Hurry up and let me know if the door is open!"
The soldiers of Hezhou were unmoved.
"If I don't open the city gate, Grandpa, I will take you some sacrifice knives first!"
The guards looked at each other, but I still didn't open or opened.
"I heard that your commander is still a castrator. I think this castrator is just a scattered person, and even the soldiers who came out were all scattered people!"
It is said that the Southern Han rulers valued eunuchs, and even those who were in charge of military power were eunuchs, but eunuchs were the most afraid of being said to be unsuccessful.
However, Tie Sanbiao cursed for a long time, and there was no response in it.
The moats outside the city are not well-drained, they cannot carry large ships, and they cannot cross the river.
At night, the Song Dynasty infantry dispatched overnight and actually filled all the trenches!
At the same time, the crossbow made by Gongshuyu was pushed to the front line, and rows of pedal arrows shot into the city wall. The soldiers climbed up and finally successfully broke the city.
Hezhou, surrender!
It was early October after the first battle, which was the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Songying temporarily set up a camp, and the soldiers sat around the bonfire, roasting wild animals they hunted from the mountains on the fire. In addition to not being able to drink, they occasionally ate a few bites of meat and were good at sacrificing tooth.
The food soldiers made many osmanthus cakes, and each soldier could get two pieces. Everyone was happy and planned to wait until the war ended, and they returned to their hometown to build a few new houses, marry a beautiful girl, and give birth to a white and tender one.
Fat boy.
Liu Ruyan and Shen Yanchu were sitting together after disguising, with Dong Qingxian, Bai Zhi, and Gongshu Yu next to them. General Xie Feng sat in the bonfire opposite them.
The soldiers started to rush and quarrel, asking Xie Feng to tell him about his past.
"I heard that there was a girl living in the general's heart, and he still hadn't married." Liu Xin walked over with a piece of osmanthus cake and sat shortly near Liu Ruyan.
"Oh?" Liu Ruyan was a little surprised. Xie Feng said that he was forty years old. It was indeed rare for him to marry at such age.
Xie Feng was left helpless by everyone, and the man's tough face turned slightly rosy.
He laughed loudly, "You love to listen to those old things, too?"
"General, let me tell me!" someone shouted below.
Xie Feng scratched his head and said with a smile: "Actually nothing. That girl was a female general back then, and a soldier from my place saw her from a distance through the vast sea of people. The fragrance of osmanthus flowers was floating, and she stood in military uniform.
Under the tree, he is so heroic that he is definitely not comparable to an ordinary woman."
"What later?" the soldiers asked, "The general didn't have the courage to kiss someone."
"Go and go--" Xie Feng pretended to be stern, "What nonsense is it!"
"What happened later?"
"What happened later..." He fell into deep thought, and memories flashed like a lantern.
There are some things he can't remember, but he still remembers the incident from that year. "She obeyed military orders and went out to carry out missions, and never came back again."
But he could guess one thing: the battle between the imperial court and the Northern Han was fierce, so she must have been transferred to the Northern Han to perform confidential tasks, so there was no news.
Xie Feng once tried to contact her, but the other party seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. From then on, there was no such person in the world, no longer the girl who likes osmanthus and military uniforms.
"Yu has Yinghua, and the army has a female hero." He sighed from afar, and the sighs drifted in the laughter.
The moon is bright in the sky, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers lingers.
The osmanthus is clear and the thick one can overflow from afar. Willows are looking at the stamens above their heads, and snow is piled up layer by layer. Where the wind passes, it is like fragrant snow falling.
I still remember that their Liujia Village was full of willows, with lush grass and trees but no flowers and trees were seen. The only bright color was a cluster of silver osmanthus planted beside the well, towering trees, evergreen all year round.
Every mid-autumn season, the osmanthus flowers in the courtyard are blooming and the fragrance of the old fragrance is swaying.
When the moon is in the middle of the sky, she will ask several brothers to guard the backyard, and she will sneak into the osmanthus tree, use a small shovel to scatter the mud, and take out the osmanthus wine buried by her father from the soil and unpack it.
Then each person has a large bowl of wine, drink all the wine, and then bury the empty bottle again in the soil.
Liu's father banned alcohol and could only drink a few sips of sake in the New Year. If he was caught by him in normal times, he would definitely be whipped.
But every mid-autumn, they could dig out a full jar of osmanthus wine under the tree.
The color is amber, the wine is mellow, and the osmanthus fragrance is on the mouth. The taste is that kind of sweetness, just like buds blooming in the tongue, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste is endless.
They steal wine every year, while Liu's father buried wine every year.
To this day, she still couldn't think of why Liu's father did this. She only knew that on the night of mid-autumn, her father would stay in a quiet and empty room.
Sitting alone in front of a cluster of osmanthus branches until dawn.
"What are you thinking?" Shen Yanchu's clear voice came from nearby.
Liu Ruyan seemed to be watching the flowers drunk, and after a long time, "What do you think this flower looks like?"
He raised his eyes and flew away, but saw the branches covered with small white flowers.
"Like snow." He replied.
"Wrong, wrong-" she shook her head and corrected, "Like wine."
"I think you're a wine worm on your brain."
"What do you know?" Liu Ruyan sat close to him, her arms spread out, and put them on his shoulders, looking like two brothers, "You have never tasted the wine made of osmanthus, what kind of taste...
Alas, you don’t know if you say it!”
As soon as she approached, Shen Yanchu froze on the spot. When she hugged his neck, the moon was as bright as water, and the flowers fell and snowed, and he seemed to have forgotten to breathe.
"Let go—" His eyes looked dark and his cold eyes squinted, "Did I treat you so well on weekdays that you have forgotten some rules?"
Zhongqiu is also the night when the devil wakes up.
Liu Ruyan didn't like his uneasy manners, and at this moment he completely argued, "What if I refuse to let go?"
Shen Yanchu raised his right palm, and the white true energy condensed at his fingertips was like the substance. Several clusters of osmanthus flowers fell and instantly turned into powder in his hands.
She pursed her lips and snorted coldly, and simply let go of him, but muttered: "I don't know who it is, she is usually clingy like a dog skin plaster!"
His throat was even more stable, and he couldn't refute it for a moment.
Shen Yanchu usually stayed in Songying. Although he was disguised on his face, his temperament was hard to hide. In addition, he was the most unfamiliar with disguise. In order to prevent being asked about it, he often got close to Liu Ruyan and encountered problems.
Just throw them all to her to deal with.
It is actually just right to say it is a dog skin plaster.
"You think I am willing." He said coldly.
Knowing that the other party was thin-skinned, Liu Ruyan laughed twice, but she stopped when she saw the opportunity and stopped revealing his true feelings.