The warriors sign up for a fierce battle, and the shouts of thousands of troops are like the waves of the angry sea.
In front of the Donghua Gate, the soldiers were all brave and marching forward step by step, and the sound of killing shook the heaven and earth. Their momentum not only overwhelmed Hu Shahu's troops, but also shook the entire Daxing Mansion and the Jin Dynasty like thunder on the ground. of Zhongdu City.
Outside Tai Chi Palace.
Wanyan Chounu led a group of soldiers and just passed through Xianlufang to the west and blocked the gate of Taiji Palace.
Just a moment ago, he led his men into the mansion of Shangshu Youcheng, but Tu Shanyi retreated early, making him miss. Wanyan Chounu was furious and immediately killed all the servants and maids in the mansion who had not escaped. They all tried their best, and at the same time, they asked Tu Danyi where he was.
Only then did he realize that Tu Danyi had a deep connection with the Taoist priests in Taiji Palace, and he quickly led his troops to pursue him.
The group of people were all covered in blood and full of murderous intent. Wanyan Chounu was holding a knife in front and was dividing his troops to surround the entire palace. Suddenly, he heard the sound of fighting in the direction of the palace.
When the sound of killing fell to the ears of ordinary people, it might only represent the fighting itself, but Wanyan Chounu was also an experienced warrior. If he listened carefully, he could hear the increase and decrease in momentum and the changes in the initiative on the battlefield.
His face was uncertain and his mind was in confusion.
Several subordinates were waiting for him to give orders, but they saw him stunned for a long time, staring down at the wet blood on the knife, and hesitated to speak.
In Tai Chi Palace.
Tu Danyi and Xu Ding had long known that Wanyan Chounu and his troops were coming. At this time, there was no room for restraint. They both put on the clothes of ordinary people and walked along the road surrounded by their trusted aides and family members. Walking quickly along a narrow corridor.
This corridor was the secret passage that Chongxuanzi led Guo Ning and others through Baima Shentang Street to the Yizhongfang Inn. Chongxuanzi walked as fast as flying, leading the way, and his disciple Shan Yi followed closely behind.
The old gentleman told the public that he had fallen off a horse and injured his foot, but at this moment, he was holding a cane in his hand and walking like flying, and he was actually more vigorous than Xu Ding behind him. On the contrary, the middle-aged Xu Ding was breathing heavily, He also relied on the support of two beautiful women on the left and right.
"Huh...huh... Sir, do you think Pusan Anzhen will really meet us at Yizhongfang?"
Pusan Anzhen's father, Pusan Kui, once led the Nine Route Army to conquer the Song Dynasty. He was very prestigious in the army, and he was far away from Wanyan Gang, Hu Shahu and others. His mother, a Korean princess, was the same mother-sister of King Zheng Yongbu. Pusan An Zhen himself successively held positions close to the emperor, such as chief minister of clothes, Tongjin of the imperial court, and deputy envoy of medicines. Later, he was appointed the princess of Xing Kingdom and the prince-in-law. He returned to Zhongdu and served as the commander of the defense of Zhongdu.
No matter how you look at it, this king is a confidant of the emperor and a reliable person beside the emperor. However, this time Hu Shahu suddenly raised his troops, and the Gongweizhi and Weijie troops under Anzhen's command failed to respond in time, and he himself did not even come forward.
Shan Yi, a recent disciple, said that when he arrived at Yizhongfang, he could get help from Pusan Anzhen, so he didn't have to worry about Wanyan Chounu, a mad dog... Xu Ding was doubtful.
He staggered and trotted for two steps, and then said: "Sir, is Pusan Anzhen really reliable? His mighty army has been scattered! What's the use of having an empty head commanding the envoy?"
Just as he was asking, Tu Shanyi in front suddenly stopped. Xu Ding was not careful and almost bumped into him.
Shan Yi listened attentively.
In the past two years, he has aged very badly and his hearing is not as good as before.
The sound behind the high wall was intermittent, sometimes faint, sometimes very clear.
The sound reminded him of what he had seen on the battlefield when he was young. He seemed to see knights running like the wind, guns and halberds held high like a forest, and military formations as strict as mountains. He seemed to see military aura rising like flames rising into the sky. On the opposite side,
The enemies are all hesitant and confused.
He laughed twice and asked Xu Ding: "Did you hear that?"
"Huh...huh...is it the sound of fighting? It seems to be coming from the imperial city?"
"There is someone who came late. However, this person is really good at fighting and is really useful!" Tu Danyi hurried on: "Hezhi, you can rest assured. Pusan Anzhen is a smart man, and he will definitely come at this time.
Meet us!"
Outside Zhongdu City, Zhahe Camp.
Miao Daorun and Zhang Rou stood side by side, looking at the fire in the city, hearing the sound of killing, and their hearts were trembling with excitement.
"Two thousand people! He led two thousand people into Zhongdu, and he was so powerful!" Miao Daorun sighed: "What a terrifying future!"
Zhang Rou nodded: "Guo Liulang of Changzhou is well-deserved!"
Several hundred steps behind the two men, a carriage was surrounded by soldiers.
In the carriage, Wanyan Congjia was uneasy. After these days of accompanying the army, he naturally knew that the soldiers around the carriage were all old soldiers. He also noticed that each of these old soldiers looked at the situation in the city, and gradually
With a smile on his face, more and more people were transferred to the city and began to occupy some important places.
Wanyan Congjia knew very well what this meant, so under his extreme nervousness, he slowly began to feel uncontrollable ecstasy and expectation.
Several times he wanted to lift the curtain of the car and take a look outside. He wanted to lead the armies into Zhongdu as a clan king. But when he raised his hand halfway, he put it down again.
Although his face was flushed and sweating, he tried his best to sit still.
Yi La Chucai, who was sitting opposite, knew that King Sheng did not want to appear in front of others rashly when the situation was uncertain, so he leaned slightly and said, "Your Highness, sit down for a moment, I will go ask about the situation."
"Okay, okay! Thank you for your hard work, Jin Qing! Thank you for your hard work, Jin Qing!"
Wanyan Congjia already knew that the assassination of Chu Cai was a representative of Tu Danyi, so he was particularly polite to him.
Compared with the overwhelming momentum of Guo Ning's troops, the generals around Hu Shahu were all shaken.
They began to panic and be at a loss. Among the cavalry at the back, the horses could best understand the knight's emotions, so several horses neighed at the same time and stamped with their hooves, trying to leave the queue.
Seeing this scene, Hu Shahu could only sneer: "A group of timid young people can't accomplish anything!"
Pulling out the long knife from his waist, he looked around viciously, staring at a few soldiers who were frightened by the enemy's momentum. The next moment, he picked one that looked particularly unpleasant to him, pounced on him, held his head, and struck him three times.
He cut off the head in two strokes and held it in his hand by the braid.
He has been a marshal for decades and has great authority. He can kill anyone who wavers suddenly and all the soldiers will bow their heads.
Hu Shahu held the knife in one hand and the head dripping with blood in the other, and shouted sternly: "Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed! Anyone who falters will be killed! The number of enemy troops is not large, but they charge with the courage of ordinary men... to withstand this
After a while, we can win!"
After shouting a few words, he turned to the leader of Meng Cong: "Go to the top of the city tower and ask, there should be some iron artillery left, why don't you throw them away? Throw them all down and kill these thieves! Blow them up!"
The leader rushed up to the city in a hurry.
Iron artillery is a very special weapon, and it is inconvenient to make, store and use. Even if preparations are made inside and outside the central capital to fight the Mongolian army, not every city gate is equipped with them; even if they are, they are hidden in warehouses Deep in the depths, the number is very limited. The Han army that was previously responsible for the guard of honor in the palace moved from Gongchen Gate to Zhaoming Gate, and no one even thought of such a sharp weapon.
But when they suddenly stopped throwing, it wasn't because there were not enough weapons.
As soon as they came, Monk Luo roared like thunder in front of the city wall and led his troops to kill and keep approaching. A large number of defenders of the city tower went to stop the attack, but the inside of the city wall was empty, with few people even firing arrows downwards.
Secondly, the two armies were intertwined below the city tower, and the enemy and we were already fighting in a chaotic manner. If a powerful weapon such as an iron cannon was thrown, it would probably kill an equal number of enemies and ourselves, so the soldiers responsible for throwing it hesitated.
The leader of the clan was decisive and knew Hu Shahu's intention. He ran to the top of the city, punched and kicked, and cursed: "How can you hesitate at this time? As long as you kill the enemy general, it is better than killing the enemy general." Kill a hundred enemies! A thousand enemies! Even if you kill a few of your own family members, you still make money! Light the fire quickly! Throw it down!"
Two soldiers hurriedly lifted the heavy iron can and carried it to the battlement wall. The other soldier held a candle and lit the fuse.
At this time, Guo Ning and his men had rushed straight to the Donghua Gate, and were within the throwing range of the iron artillery! This thing is not something that flesh and blood can withstand!
The sharp-eyed soldiers above and below the city looked at the situation and exclaimed: "Be careful!"