The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 155 The Death of Wuzhou

Chapter 155 The Death of Wuzhou ([-])

Day three.

The mighty army of the Yuan army was still divided into two groups, land and water, and attacked the city aggressively at dawn.

Kong Yuan was so anxious that he couldn't care about the loss of the siege.If Ali Haiya is destroyed, the situation of the Song Dynasty army will be completely changed.

The Song Dynasty was on the verge of extinction, and neither Marshal Boyandu nor he wanted to see the Song Dynasty rise again.

In the past, there was only Leizhou in the Song Dynasty, and even if it developed, its influence was limited.But if Guangxi fell into the hands of the Song Dynasty, the situation would be very different.The Song Dynasty only needed to recruit troops in Guangxi. At that time, all the rebels in the country would go to Guangxi one after another. They wanted to destroy the Song Dynasty again, and they didn't know how much energy they would spend.

Before Kong Yuan set off on the expedition, Boyan gave him a death order, and he must take down Wuzhou as quickly as possible to aid Ali Hague.

Only by firmly restraining the development of the Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty will never have the hope of a comeback.

As soon as the drums sounded, there were more than a dozen army formations in front of the Yuan army attacking the city wall mightily.

On the other side of the water village, the catapults on the warships also kept throwing stones towards the water village.

Another fight.

At this point in the battle, neither side had much choice but to attack and defend.

Wan Yanzhang kept saying inspiring words on the city wall to boost morale.

He wasn't worried that Jurchen Erlang under his command would lose his will to fight, but the people who helped him might not have the heart to fight the Yuan army to the death.He can only continue to inspire them with the righteousness of the country and the nation.

The Japanese army's offensive was more ferocious than the previous day, and only in the afternoon, the troops on the top of the city were stretched.

Under Qin Han's instruction, Wan Yanzhang transferred all the soldiers from the Qinglong and Baihu villages to the city wall to resist with all their strength.

The two villages of Qinglong and Baihu have been reduced to nothing.

Although there were [-] soldiers guarding the other end of the water village, the warships of the Yuan army continued to pull out wooden stakes, and they were getting closer and closer to the water village.

Countless soldiers were shed in blood, and even Wan Yanzhang's lieutenant general lost nearly half of it.

At dusk, the Yuan army still failed to attack the top of the city, and retreated by itself.But on the top of the city, there are already countless corpses of Song soldiers and common people lying there.

No one cheered, no one encouraged, they were all silent, watching the Yuan army retreat in extreme silence.

The atmosphere on the top of the city was extremely dull.

Later, after counting, the anti-Yuan army was nearly 4000 people. Excluding the remaining [-] people in the water village, there were only a thousand soldiers left here at the head of the city.

Anyone can see that Wuzhou City is about to lose its hold.

That night, countless Wuzhou people left the city.Wanyanzhang didn't encourage them to leave the city, but he didn't stop them either.

Now that the Yuan army is about to break through the city, if these people are forced to stay in the city, it will only arouse their resistance.

Qin Han was nowhere to be seen.

Wan Yanzhang personally stood guard on the top of the city, and said to the tired Jurchen soldiers around: "My sons, do you want to miss your hometown?"

No one answered, but many people wept silently.

In a foreign land, who doesn't want to go home?
But right now, they don't know what happened to their home far in the north.What's more, they didn't know whether their mutiny had made the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty furious and turned his anger on their family members.However, General Wanyan said that fighting for the Yuan Dynasty was just icing on the cake. It was difficult for the Jurchen to prosper again, but fighting for the Song Dynasty was a timely help. If the Song Dynasty can restore the country, the Jurchen tribe will have another chance to prosper.

Wan Yanzhang didn't scold those tearful soldiers, but said again: "Are you guys willing to follow this general and sacrifice your life for Jurchen?"

"willing!"

"willing!"

"Long live the Jurchens!"

Countless soldiers choked up and shouted.

The Jurchens were so powerful before, and they all have the blood and pride of a Jurchen son.As long as the Jurchen can be strong and the tribe can be happy, what is it worth to pay this life?
Wan Yanzhang's eyes were also red, and he shouted: "Stop the Yuan army! Let me survive for Jurchen!"

"Jurchen!"

"Jurchen!"

That night, shouts resounded first from the top of the city, and then resounded in the water village.

In the middle of the night, the Yuan army sent strange soldiers to take advantage of the night to seize the city and the water fortress, but they were all repelled by the brave Jurchen soldiers.

There are only more than [-] people left in the city.

Wan Yanzhang transferred 2000 people from the water village overnight.

Perhaps by dawn, Wuzhou City would really be unable to hold on.Although there is a natural moat to rely on here, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

That night, most of the Jurchen soldiers on the city wall and water fortress stayed up all night.

Perhaps this will be the last night they will see in this life.This piece of heaven and earth seems to be so wonderful, it makes people feel sad.

But they have no choice.

Even General Wanyan is willing to die for Jurchen's future, they are mere soldiers, how dare they live?
How I wish this night would never pass...

But man cannot grasp the passage of time.

The sky was finally getting brighter.

This is the fourth day.

What a beautiful morning sun, what a beautiful mountain fog.This is a completely different scene from the north, but in the eyes of many Jurchen soldiers, it seems to be a world of ice and snow in the north.

The big river covered with ice and snow, the grassland with yellow grass.It's a pity that the herds of cattle and sheep will never be seen again.

When the fog gradually dissipated, the Yuan army came out of the thick fog, and the army formation was still in order.A solemn murderous aura condensed above the army formation.

Wan Yanzhang personally beheaded his horse, put the horse's head on the top of the wall, and knelt down to the horse's head.

The soldiers on the city wall knelt down one after another, weeping uncontrollably.

The strength of the Jurchen back then made them great, but it also ruined them.If the Jin Dynasty is not established, perhaps they are still free herdsmen on the grassland.

The drums of the Yuan army sounded.

The sound of orderly footsteps and the clatter of iron armor resounded outside the city.

Wanyanzhang stood up suddenly, raised his mace and shouted loudly: "Long live Jurchen!"

Numerous soldiers followed and shouted.

At the west end of the city, the continuous Wuzhou people are still dragging their families and running towards the outside of the city.

They have their own concerns, and they don't want to be destroyed together with the city of Wuzhou.

When the fight started, the tragedy of the Jurchen soldiers at the top of the city was not witnessed by many people.

One by one, the Jurchen soldiers died in battle in this foreign country, just so that Zhao Dongting could fulfill his promise and let the Jurchen have a place to live when the country is restored.

By noon, many soldiers of the Yuan army had rushed to the top of the city.

At the water village, the warship of the Yuan army approached tens of meters in front of the water village, was stopped by iron chains, and shot at the soldiers on the water village with arrows.

At this moment, Qin Han finally appeared on the top of the city.

Wan Yanzhang was quite surprised when he saw him, "Why didn't you leave?"

Qin Han said indifferently: "The time has not come yet."

Wan Yanzhang asked again: "How are the emperor and the others doing now?"

Qin Han said: "The emperor and the others have already forced Ali Haiya out of Lipu. Now the remnant army chasing Ali Haiya has reached the border of Wuzhou and is fighting with Ali Haiya's remnant army."

"boundary……"

Wan Yanzhang laughed sadly, "It should take at least two days' journey from the border to Wuzhou City, but we can't keep it for two days."

"Command, beat the drums!"

Qin Han just shook his head slightly, "If you can't keep it, you have to keep it, otherwise the Southern Song Dynasty will perish. Then, your Jurchen clan will also perish."

Wanyanzhang clenched his fists. At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to hit Qin Han, but he resisted forcefully and shouted, "Drumming!"

Qin Han is betting on the fate of their Jurchen, but this is also giving them a chance.

The desolate drum sounded on the top of the city.

Under the city, there are countless soldiers of the Yuan army climbing up the top of the city along the ladder.

Some soldiers threw the enemy's corpses as weapons.

So what about the sound of the drums, since there are only a few thousand troops left at the top of the city, no matter how high the morale is, it is impossible to defend Wuzhou City.

Wanyanzhang's hand holding the mace trembled slightly, and he couldn't see any hope in his heart.

But at this moment, from inside the city, the sound of killing suddenly sounded.

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

Wan Yanzhang ran to the side of the city wall in surprise, looked down the city, and was stunned on the spot.

On the street under the city, there were thousands of soldiers holding high flags of various colors and marching towards the top of the city.There are the army flags of the guards in front of the hall, the army flags of the guards, the flags of the Xingguo army, and the army flags of the gods and beggars.And at the forefront is the Golden Dragon Banner representing Zhao Dongting.

"The emperor is here?"

Wan Yanzhang looked at Qin Han with joy.

But Qin Han just shook his head.

Wanyanzhang was puzzled, and looked down the city again, the surprise on his face gradually solidified again.

This is not reinforcements.

Although there were many soldiers under the city, they didn't have any formation at all, they shouted in vain, and they didn't have much murderous intent.This doesn't look like a soldier at all.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Wan Yanzhang walked back to Qin Han and sighed, "Is this the reason you collected the armor and clothing of the fallen soldiers in the past two days?"

Qin Han nodded lightly, "The reality is false, and the false is real. I just hope that the commander of the Yuan army will not see through it too quickly..."

These "soldiers" under the city are not real soldiers at all, but the people in Wuzhou City.

Last night, Qin Han led dozens of soldiers to stand guard at the top of the city, and it took a lot of talking and talking to keep these people behind.

They don't know how to charge and kill, but they can still wave the flag and shout.

(End of this chapter)

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