Many things in the world are not clear or wrong, but only choose.
Different people will have different choices, and the choice itself is not absolutely right or wrong. From the moment he insists on Puyang, Zhang Xun has prepared for death.
Not everyone can make it, but these soldiers who stay in Puyang City obviously can do it.
This is not because they have the same ambition as Zhang Xuan.
They are all ordinary people. If they are in the Taiping year, they may just want to make money and make money to marry their wives to serve their old ladies.
In Jing, if they let them attack Puyang again, then Datang will really be unable to return to the sky.
As an ordinary person, there are not so many ambitions, but they know one thing that the rebels are Hu people!
This rebellion is nominally a troops from Anlu Mountain, but in fact, it is a kind of alien invasion similar to the Wuhu chaos.
The clan raised the butcher knife to the people of Datang.
If the rebels are allowed to overcome Puyang and capture Huainan, it is not just that the dynasty is so simple. The Tang people, the descendants of Yan and Huang are likely to become a slave to the country, and the sinner of the Chinese civilization.
This is what they can't afford. In order to make their children and grandchildren from begging the pity on the ground, even if they only have the last trace of strength, they must fight without hesitation. One more battle, there is a more hope.
This hope does not belong to the rivers and mountains of the family, but belongs to each of them and belongs to Datang, the family name of the family!
No one knows when they can still support it, maybe the next moment they will die, maybe they will die because of jealousy hunger, but they are destined not to let the rebels easily enter Puyang City. This is not this not
Promise, this is just responsibility.
This is not the responsibility to the emperor's general, but the responsibility to their children and grandchildren! It is the Tang Dynasty still the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang people are still the responsibility of the Tang people!
From sunrise to late twilight, the soldiers of Puyang City have been fighting against the rebels. There are broken limbs and residues everywhere, and their skulls are rolling everywhere.
Bow archery aiming at the rebels rolling towards the city wall.
They do not have enough brothers, they do not have sufficient grain and grass, and now they are even short of arrows that they only rely on, but they will not fall down.
Zhang Xuan, Xu Yuan hurriedly boarded the city head from the horse road under the escort of Nan Yiyun to inspect the situation of the city's guardian.
Earlier, Yin Ziqi sent the deceased to push several stone vehicles outside the city to the wall of Beicheng, and conducted a round of tentative projection. The appearance of these big things caused a great response in the city.
There are Qiqi Ran. They all know the power of this monster. If it makes it fully play, Puyang City will be disappeared instantly.
But I do n’t know if the angle is not well mastered, or there is a defect in the design of the stone carrier. The stones projected by the rebels of the rebels do not have too strong power.
It was softly smashed on the head of the city, leaving only some inconspicuous scratches. Only the stacks in individual positions were slightly collapsed due to the long years of loss, but it was not a big deal.
However, Zhang Xun has always been careful to do things. He is afraid that the collapsed Dukou will leave hidden dangers, and he specializes in the city head to urge the soldiers to make up for it. From the current situation, the filling of the duct mouth is good.
In the shortage, stones are grasping one by one, and then mixed with glutinous rice mud, which is also very easy to fill the vacancy of the collapse.
Since the sunset, the rebel's offensive has weakened greatly. Until now, you can only hear sporadic shouts and feather arrows cut through the long sky. Zhang Xuan walked to the stack, looking at the head of the city with the weak fire of the torch handle, looking at the head of the city.
The dense rebels.
Compared with January, there were a lot of rebels outside the city. They seemed to know that the food in Puyang City was gradual. The offensives launched to Puyang City have become more and more violent.
Between this disappearance, the soldiers defended the city and could not be caught. Although they continued to encourage them to do their loyalty to the country, they really didn't know when they could still support.
"Master Zhang, in my opinion, the rebels will definitely attack the North Gate the next day!" Xu Yuan frowned and sighed. If you have to find a gap from the four gates, the North Gate is undoubtedly the most vulnerable.
The city walls here were damaged to a certain extent, and the rebels were filled with the moat ditch. If the rebels gathered a heavy troops to attack the cloud ladder, I really do n’t know what good way to refuse the enemy outside the gate.
Zhang Xun nodded: "Master Xu said well, I also think that the rebels will attack Beicheng. However, there will be a disadvantage of everything.
Draw from the remaining three doors. "
After that, Nan Yiyun, who was on the side of Zhang Xunchong, ordered: "Tonight must step up the patrol of the city head. The rebels just launched a round of attack in the afternoon.
Drilling empty. "
Nan Yiyun Chong Zhang Xunyi Boxing: "You will have a order at the end! You can rest assured, who will go to sleep, and the end will be guarded in this North City. If the rebels want to enter Puyang from North City, first
You have to step from my corpse's head! "
Listening to Nan Yiyun's so tragic, Zhang Xunyi sighed in his heart, patted Zhang Xun's arm: "Good brother!"
Most soldiers in Puyang City were awakened in the sound of the rebels in the early morning.
When they were convinced that they were not dreaming, they rolled up with a bone, and subconsciously looked at the back.
"Don't use the crossbow. Now they are far away, save a little, and save Lao Tzu!" The school captain Ma Yue glanced at the soldier's sibling side and scolded it loudly.
Chai rice oil and salt, the arrows in the city are very scarce. They don't know that they are used to save some use. Do you have to wait until you can regret it when you have no arrows?
"But the horse head, don't shoot archery, do they look at the rebels and they attack the city?" The soldier's sister -in -law still had a persistent temperament, and he talked with Ma Yue for arguing.
"Hey, your kid is quite stingy!" Ma Yue glared at the soldier's sister -in -law with both hands: "Lao Tzu said so, you do this, and the sky collapses.
For a little pause, Ma Yue took over: "They dare to attack the city and let them attack them. When they set up the ladder, we will smash the stones rolling and teach them fiercely!"
Although the soldier was still unconvinced, he couldn't find a better reason to argue with Ma Yue. He had to lower his head down and put away the half -crossbow.
The fastest and slowest time on the battlefield.
Fighting on the field is often between life and death. It looks so long and so difficult to wait for the enemy to approach.
The soldiers of the head of Beicheng City could not block the rebels with a bow and arrow long distance. They had to look at these enemies to approach themselves step by step.
Every time the rebels further, their heartbeat accelerated one point, and the end of the end.
Near, near!
Brothers can see the flag of the wolf embroidered, you can see the large swallow character, and even the flowing clouds embroidered around the flag.
When they get closer to themselves, they can even see the patterns on the rebel armor, and they can even see their cheeks through heavily wrapping. What surprised Puyang City Army was that these rebels soldiers and soldiers and soldiers. They have the same face, they are not Hu Bing? 恁 and themselves are like a mold?
When the captain of his school told them that a large part of the rebels were called from Puyang, Luoyang and other places, and these soldiers suddenly realized. It turned out that the rebels were not only Hu Bing in Fan Yang, Pinglu and other places. They also fucking a nostalgic hometown of Henan accent!
But at this moment, they will not hesitate to pity, because this is on the battlefield! They are rebels, enemies, and those who want to kill them! Similarly, their task is to adhere to the city and try to stay as much as possible, and try to be as much as possible. Kill them to keep their safety.
There are no right or wrong on the battlefield, only strong and weak. There are no good and wicked in the fight, only dead and living people.
If you want to live, you have to kill, and you have to kill.
"Ma head, Ma head and they attacked the city!" The green soldier's tweeter looked at the dense rebels under the city, panicked, and shouted.
"You're afraid of a hammer!" Ma Yue glanced fiercely: "Ge gay the army to move the woods, and greeted them. Well, don't smash now, wait until they climb halfway to half!"
Ma Yue taught things that you need to pay attention to on the battlefield of soldiers.
When will throwing stones be the greatest killing of the enemy, when will it be charged to show weakness to seduce the rebel assault to reveal flaws? These are by no means learned in books. You need to accumulate through actual combat and explore.
Ma Yue sighed in his heart, if it wasn't for his brother in the endless offensive and defensive battles, how could these wools turn the number of soldiers who have not been long.