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Chapter 467

What makes a great coach?
Some people can drive people with profit; some can inspire people;

What's more difficult is that when the subordinates are overwhelmed by blood, they can still completely control them.

Restraint is much harder to hold than release.

It's like a rushing river, some people can take advantage of it, but how many people can stop the water?

When a great achievement is in front of him, the desire in his heart becomes this turbulent river.

……

Wang Dechen strode into the Qisheng Gate, his blood surging with excitement.

Made him dizzy.

What we need to do now is to occupy the outer city first, hold on to the results of the battle, and wait for the follow-up troops to mount the mountain to take down Diaoyu City in one fell swoop.

"Go in, take the outer city first!"

"Quickly, send orders to the camp!"

"..."

After giving the order, Wang Dechen personally raised his scimitar and charged into the army and civilians in Ma Junzhai.

"puff!"

Enemies fell before him one by one.

The morale of the Mongolian army was greatly boosted.

"Follow the commander in chief to kill the enemy!"

The blood merged into the stagnant water, and the military boots stepped on it, and kept moving forward.

Wang Dechen hacked down several people in succession, and found that the person who died by his sword this time was an old man, who didn't even have a weapon, and was holding a hoe in his hand.

He was a little puzzled.

The reason why he chose Qishengmen for the surprise attack was because he knew that the guards in charge of this section were rural soldiers, whose combat power was weaker than that of the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty.

But I really didn't expect that there was such an old man among the township soldiers.

Then, Wang Dechen grinned again.

It turns out that this is the inside of Diaoyu City.

Moving the people of Hezhou to the mountain city, living and farming with the mountain people, not only stationing troops here, but also multiplying here... How cowardly? !

Cowards dare not guard the fertile land and take the people up the mountain.

"Haha! Kill me! This Diaoyu City is just a show...Kill!"

~~
Although Diaoyu City is on a mountain, it is the same as an ordinary city, with many people living in it.

Facing the Mongolian army, Diaoyucheng showed its indestructible side.

Facing the people living in the city, it provides water sources and fields, and gives them a piece of peace in the troubled times.

Tonight was the first time an enemy had breached the city wall.

The garrisons, houses, fields, and vegetable gardens of the township soldiers were gradually exposed to the Mongolian army.

Fighting has become street fighting.

Although Ma Junzhai is in Diaoyu City, the Ma'an Mountain where the village is located is actually a small hill, and there is a small depression between it and the inner city, like a saddle.

The inner city wall stands on a gentle hill, which is far less steep than the outer city wall.

This is also one of the reasons why Ma Junzhai did not move the villagers into the inner city. They did not expect that the steep outer city wall could be captured by the Mongolian army.

The butcher's knife struck, and the cries of women and children gradually arose.

Luo Wangshan felt heart-piercing when he heard it.

"Hold on! Push the front line out!"

He entered the Mongolian army, and every cut was filled with hatred.

However, as soon as the Qisheng gate was opened, a steady stream of Mongolian troops rushed in, and the soldiers from Ma Junzhai obviously couldn't hold it.

Finally, with a sound of "poof", Luo Wangshan's armor was split open, and blood gushed out.

"Zhaizhu!"

The surrounding soldiers rushed forward to protect Luo Wangshan and retreated.

The Mongolian army came again, and finally, Song soldiers went up to block the attack of the Mongolian army.

Fighting while retreating, Luo Wangshan was gradually pulled under the inner city wall.

But he roared suddenly, struggled to turn around, and refused to retreat any further.

Through the rain curtain, he has already seen a figure standing on the head of the inner city... Wang Jian.

Wang Jian supported fast enough.But it was still too late. Opening the inner city gate now would cause the entire Diaoyu City to fall.

Song Jun could only put down the hanging basket and hang the soldiers from the top of the city.

"Don't throw the wood, first bring the women and children of Ma Junzhai!"

"Stop Monta!"

"..."

Luo Wangshan stared blankly at the women and children who were sent into the inner city by hanging baskets, and murmured: "It's too slow."

Of course he knew that in order to protect everyone in the village, his best choice was to surrender...

The next moment, Wang Jian himself sat in the hanging basket and fell from the top of the city.

"General Wang is here! Kill the enemy!" Song Jun shouted.

"Take back the Qisheng gate!"

"..."

Luo Wangshan didn't say a word, turned around and rushed to the city gate with the knife in his hand.

A village soldier rushed up to pull him, but he pushed him away.

"Men in Ma Junzhai, hold on! Let the officers and soldiers send our cub up!"

"Follow the village master to kill the enemy..."

Luo Wangshan didn't say anything to Wang Jianduo.

An old friend for so many years, he already fully understands what Wang Jian wants...Diaoyu City cannot be lost, but Wang Jian is willing to live and die with the soldiers and people of Ma Junzhai.

What about Luo Wangshan?

The robber comes, and then betrays friends, breaks promises, and surrenders to the robber?
The Ba people guard their ancestral land, never by kneeling...

~~
"Follow the village master to kill the enemy..."

Aji was running with the two children on his back, when he heard the shout, he turned his head suddenly.

The child cried a lot, and there were endless screams in the rainy night.

But Aji couldn't see where his man was.

She suddenly took off the two bamboo baskets on her body and handed them over to a clansman.

"Take the baby and go!"

"Grandma! Huh..."

The cries became louder, and the children in the bamboo baskets struggled to remove the cloth covering their heads, reaching out for their mother.

Aji has already rushed into the night.

……

Without torches, without the light of the stars and the moon, everything was pitch black.

"puff!"

A village soldier in front was shot by an arrow and fell to the ground.

She quickly rolled on the spot, ignoring the mud all over her body, picked up a scimitar and rushed towards a Mongolian pawn more than ten steps away.

When the scimitar was cut, it was much sharper than the sickle, and the Mongolian soldier fell down screaming. Aji jumped up and slashed down heavily.

She has been with Luo Wangshan for so many years, her martial arts are not weak, and she is very strong, she cut through the leather armor of the Mongolian soldier with a single blow, killing him.

"Mrs. Village Master!"

"Where is my man?!"

"over there……"

Aji was striding forward, only to see that the Song Army was forming an formation not far away.

Gradually, she also heard Song Junzhong's shouts.

"General Wang, Qisheng gate is lost! Guard the inner city..."

"The inner city can't be lost anymore!"

Suddenly, the roar of the Mongolian and Han troops also came.

"Wang Jian is there! Kill him!"

"Puff puff……"

Wang Jian did not retreat, and led the Song army to meet him again, screaming endlessly.

Aji didn't care about Wang Jian, she ran around in the dark indiscriminately, just wanting to find Luo Wangshan.

However, what was heard afterwards was only the shouts of the Song Army and the Mongolian Army.

"General Wang! Protect General Wang!"

"General Zhang! Where is General Zhang? General Zhang...General Wang is seriously injured, and I order you to take full command!"

Aji hurriedly rushed over there, Zhang Jue couldn't be seen in the darkness, she could only shout: "General Zhang, save my man!"

"Madam Luo?" Zhang Jue shouted loudly: "Wang Chuan, you lead people to support the soldiers in Majiazhai! Have the troops from Zhenximen been transferred yet?!"

……

In the panic, Aji followed Wang Chuan's soldiers and horses to fight north again.

Gradually, shouts from the north were heard.

"Take back the village master!"

Ahead is the battlefield between the village soldiers and the Mongolian army.

"Support Majiazhai!"

Wang Chuan hurriedly led his men to rush up.

Aji also raised the knife and charged, waving and waving the knife continuously, with tears in his eyes.

Finally, more than a dozen township soldiers dragged out one person from the Mongolian army's killing array.

"Ah Shan!" Ah Ji burst into tears and rushed forward.

She watched Luo Wangshan being dragged all the way back to a small stone house that was a little safer.

"Ashan..."

Luo Wangshan didn't know how many times he had been stabbed, his eyes were dull, and he only cheered up when he saw Aji.

"Cub... cub..."

Luo Wangshan murmured, trying to say something with the last of his strength.

On the battlefield ahead, officers and soldiers howled loudly, covering up what he said behind him.

"General Wang Chuan died in battle! Hurry up! Report to General Zhang..."

Luo Wangshan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

In my mind, the priest's divination echoed again, "Ma Junzhai is dead... dead..."

He only felt that he was extremely ashamed of his ancestors, and his eyes gradually dimmed...

Sudden.

An abrupt cry came over abruptly.

"The Mongolian army has retreated!"

"The Mongolian army has retreated..."

Like the reflection of the backlight, Luo Wangshan shook his body and tried his best to listen.

After a while, he heard someone shout out the current situation.

"It's the Mongolian army's rear line that has been attacked..."

"General Zhang's order! Surround the Mongolian army, don't let Wang Dechen go!"

"..."

Luo Wangshan wanted to pull the corner of his mouth into a smile, but he couldn't.

He thought to himself: "Ma Junzhai is not dead...you can live...you can live..."

"Zhaizhu!"

Weeping sounded...

~~
While Song Jun was filled with joy and sorrow, Wang Dechen was in shock.

"Commander! Song Jun is attacking!"

"Stop them for me!"

Wang Dechen yelled, but he knew in his heart that he was about to fail again this time.

A Song army attacked from the rear... This was obviously impossible, but it actually happened.

In this way, the follow-up soldiers and horses will definitely not be able to climb the mountain.It is impossible to conquer the inner city of Qishengmen only with the people in front of them... In fact, it is very difficult to escape if they are flanked by front and back.

"go!"

Wang Dechen ordered the soldiers to stop the Song army, and at the same time made a decisive decision to withdraw the army.

However, Song Jun from outside the city gate rushed up and blocked him in Diaoyu City...

(End of this chapter)