The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 140 The Decisive Battle at Pingnan ([-])

Inside the city gate, those martial arts masters were so powerful that they rushed to the gate of the city with countless soldiers of the Song army.

But then they were dumbfounded.

Because, no matter how desperately they hacked the chains that bound the city gate, there was not even a trace on those chains.

Some even cut off the blades in their hands, staring with disbelief on their faces.

Damn it, is this the legendary Millennium Cold Iron?
Could it be that the Song Army really had this kind of treasure and used it to defend the city? It would be too fucking wasteful.

However, the generals of the Song army didn't care about these things, they surged towards the top of the city, and quickly engulfed these black-clothed martial arts masters inside.

For a while, no matter how powerful these martial arts masters were, they felt a little numb.

Even with such skills as Youle Wuwei, surrounded by soldiers and the space is not very spacious, I am afraid that it is hard to escape the ceremony.

Outside the city gate, soldiers of the Yuan army kept banging the city gate with siege engines, and the iron chains jingled.

Only by breaking through the city gates can there be hope.If you want to open the situation from the city wall, even with [-] troops, it is difficult to do so.

I didn't see the soldiers of the Yuan army who had just climbed to the top of the city, and were soon wiped out in the crowd of the Song army.

In this era of lack of technology, it is really not easy to break the city.Sometimes dozens of times the army is stronger than the defenders, but they can't break through the city easily.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu stared at each other, looking even more fierce, "Groups eleven to twenty! Throw thunder!"

Under the city head, there are clusters of flames bursting out again.

In each group of flames, countless Yuan troops were blown to pieces.

And at this time, the second drum sounded again in the middle of the Yuan army.

Although the fighter planes were changing rapidly, seeing that there was no movement at the city gate, Ali Hague's expression became extremely ugly again.

Up to now, the loss of the Yuan army has been great. If he can't break through the city this time, then the only way to go is to retreat.

Wen Tianxiang also led the soldiers to rush from the government office to the city wall.

As soon as he climbed the city wall, a soldier hurried to him, and said with a sob: "Military order, General Zou... he can't do it."

Wen Tianxiang's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Hurry up and take me there."

When shuttled on the city wall, he still did not forget to shout: "Stop them! Block them!"

Above and below the city, there was chaos.

Within a few minutes, Wen Tianxiang ran to Zou Wei's side.But at this time, Zou Wei had closed his eyes forever.

He kept kneeling towards the city until his death, with his head hanging down, as if he was pleading guilty.

"brother!"

Tears flowed from Wen Tianxiang's eyes, and wept bitterly to save Zou Wei's body.

There are only a few brothers left who followed him to pull up the rebel army, but now, even Zou Wei has left.

This is the brother who has lived and died with him countless times!
Since the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zou Wei did not know how many times he sacrificed his life to save Wen Tianxiang's life.In Wen Tianxiang's heart, he is even more important than his family.

Seeing this, the soldiers beside him couldn't help weeping in a low voice.

In the past few years, they have been running around with Wen Tianxiang, and they have suffered a lot.There is bitterness in everyone's heart.

The Xingguo Army is known to the whole world, but only they themselves know the hardships.

But they don't regret it.

In their hearts, there is only grief.

"kill!"

Suddenly, Wen Tianxiang let go of Zou Wei, stood up, and rushed to the edge of the city wall.

His mother and eldest son died tragically, and now his brother also died on the city wall. This Confucian general was finally out of anger.

The soldiers around were surprised, they had never seen Wen Tianxiang so furious, but soon their morale was high, they ran to the wall, picked up a stone and threw it down.

Blood debts can only be repaid with blood.

Both sides continued to lose soldiers, and the battle soon became fierce.

Although the gate of the city was tied up with many iron chains, under repeated impacts from siege engines and martial arts masters hacking inside, it was finally unbearable.

There was only a rumbling sound, and the city wall was still smashed open by the Yuan army.

There were countless cheers in the Yuan army.

But immediately after, several tongues of fire erupted from the city gate, which turned their cheers into screams.

More than a dozen soldiers of the Yuan army were ignited by the fire, struggling violently, screaming heart-piercingly, it was horrific.

Some of them struggled to jump into the moat, the flames went out, but the whole person sank into the water without making a sound.

Some martial arts masters rushed out from the city gate, and soon hid in the Yuan army's formation.

Their mission has been completed, and of course they don't want to stay here to fight again.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu were on the top of the wall, still shouting: "Groups 21 to [-]..."

"follow me!"

However, Zhao Dongting noticed that the Yuan army was rushing towards the city gate, knowing that something must have happened at the city gate, he interrupted them, and ran towards the top of the city gate first.

The voices of Zhao Da and Zhao Hu stopped abruptly, and they hurriedly led the Feilong soldiers to follow.

At the top of the city gate, Zhao Dongting saw Yuan troops rushing towards the city, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Thunderbolt! Throw them all down!"

When the soldiers of the Feilong Army heard the emperor's order, they pulled the lead wires one after another, and threw all of Hong Tianlei down.

In the next moment, it seemed that the entire city wall was about to shake.

The dust that was blown up even flew to the top of the city.

The fire blazed into the sky.

When the sound of the explosion stopped, the densely packed Yuan army under the city could not even see a standing one.

The tens of meters in front of the city gate turned into a vacuum in an instant, only corpses and countless potholes were left on the ground.

This is a total of hundreds of thunderbolts!

The soldiers of the Yuan army who were still rushing towards the city gate were stunned and retreated involuntarily.

It's too scary.

I am afraid that nearly two thousand soldiers were reduced to ashes in the explosion just now.

No matter how the commanders of the Yuan army shouted, the soldiers also stopped, and their hearts were really terrified.

The original turbulent pace of the Yuan army's siege was stopped by these hundreds of thunderbolts.

There were only a few hundred people who flocked to the city gate, and they were quickly beheaded by the soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty on the spot.Blood was flowing all over the ground, and there were corpses everywhere.

In fact, by this time, it would be difficult for the Yuan army to break through the city.

But Ali Hague was not reconciled.

He was also shocked by the rumbling explosion just now, but when he came back to his senses, he still shouted: "Beat the drum! Beat the drum!"

This is the third tom.

The so-called one bang, then decline, three exhaustion.If the tonggu still can't take down the city gate, then the Yuan army is doomed.

Ali Hague held the last hope in his heart.

The sound of the drums also seemed so desolate at this moment.

The Song army on the top of the city also suffered a lot of losses, but all of them gritted their teeth, with the momentum that they would rather perish together.

It is really shameful for the Yuan army to attack the city at night.

After several waves of drumming, the soldiers of the Yuan army finally suppressed the fear in their hearts and rushed towards the city gate again.

But this wave of offensive is obviously no longer as violent as before.

Countless soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty were surrounded inside the city gate, firing bows and arrows, and the oil tanks were blazing with flames, and the Yuan army was quickly repelled.

Some scouts in the Yuan army hurriedly reported the urgency of the military situation to Ali Hague.

Ali Hague's complexion turned pale.

More than ten minutes later, the city gate was still firmly under the control of Song Jun.

There was no more hope in his heart, his energy and spirit dropped a lot, and he sighed: "Ming Jin..."

At this moment, even he had to admit that the battle of the Yuan army's capture of Pingnan was a complete failure, and it was a disastrous defeat.

The city had already been reduced to a meat grinder, and the soldiers of the Yuan army had already given up their minds. Hearing the sound of gold ringing, they scrambled to run back.

On the city wall, the cheers of soldiers of the Song army suddenly resounded in the night, and spread at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Dongting quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was a Thunderbolt. If it wasn't for the thunderbolt's power to deter the pace of the Yuan army, the situation in Pingnan City would be unpredictable.

Soon, the Yuan army receded like a tide.

In the dark morning of the next day, the Yuan army pulled out their camp and left Pingnan County.

Song soldiers were busy cleaning the battlefield.

Zhao Dongting and the others were in the government office, looking at Zou Wei's body, their expressions were not very good.

This time the Yuan army took advantage of the night to attack the city suddenly, and even used martial arts experts, which caught them off guard and caused heavy losses.

This is war.

Zhao Dongting looked at Wen Tianxiang, Du Hu, Liu Zijun and others who looked sad and had red eyes, and sighed inwardly, not knowing how to comfort them.

Not to mention Zou Wei, even he, as the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, was very likely to die in the war.

Life is too fragile.

past two days.

Cangwu County, Wuzhou.

Wan Yanzhang and Qin Han stood at the top of the wall again.

For more than two months, Wanyanzhang often went to Wuzhou City to drink and have fun with Gu Geli, and his figure seemed to be a little puffy.

At this moment, there was an uncontrollable joy on his face, "There is news from Pingnan that the emperor has defeated Ali Hague."

"Ah."

Qin Han nodded slightly.

Wan Yanzhang was somewhat dissatisfied with Qin Han's reaction, and frowned, "What is your plan? Are we still standing still here?"

"of course not."

A little light flashed in Qin Han's eyes, and he said: "You sent someone to send a letter to Gu Geli, saying that you unfortunately fell off your horse last night and broke your leg, so it is inconvenient to go to Wuzhou City to drink and have fun with him again. But yesterday, the mansion captured some beautiful women Girl, ask him if he would like to come to Cangwu County to enjoy it with you."

"Ok?"

Wan Yanzhang asked suspiciously: "How dare Gu Ge have the guts to come to Cangwu?"

"You dare to go to Wuzhou, why doesn't he dare to come to Cangwu?"

Qin Han said indifferently: "Some things are addictive, and he may not be able to bear it because of his bone strength."

Wanyanzhang stared at Qin Han deeply, and said, "Alright then! I'll do as you say first."

Qin Han nodded, "Send hundreds of elite soldiers to pretend to be fleeing civilians and sneak into Wuzhou City in batches. As soon as Gu Geli arrives, throw a cup as a sign, hack him to death indoors with knives, and then we will seize Wuzhou in the dark."

Wanyanzhang's eyes shone slightly, and he nodded and left.

Qin Han looked out of the city again, "In this way, the Yuan army's retreat will be cut off..."

But the strange thing is that there is no expectation in his eyes.It seems that even if he can win Wuzhou, it is just insignificant to him.

(End of this chapter)