Rebirth of Wu Ba Spring and Autumn

Chapter 177 The King of the Subjugated Country
Night falls.

Handang was still on the top of the city to condolence to the soldiers, and sent people to send a lot of food, so that the troops could not only fill their stomachs, but also eat a few mouthfuls of hot food.

"Wu Jun outside the city, is there any change?"

Handang asked the generals defending the city.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Wu army is as usual. Two days after the sun cleared, not a single soldier attacked our Hancheng. Thinking about it, Qingji may be trapped in our Hancheng. It is as solid as gold, so he has the heart to withdraw his troops, but he is still hesitant. That's all."

"Never take it lightly!"

Handang waved his hand and said, "Qingji is insidious and cunning, and he has Sun Wu, Wu Zixu and other wise counselors under his command to advise him. Maybe the Wu army is still planning how to capture our Han city!"

"Your Majesty Yingming!"

Handang looked at the Wu army camp in the distance, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he still had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He led his troops to harass Wu land all the year round, and was repelled almost every time.

When Qingji came to power just now, Handang took advantage of the fire and invaded Zhufang and Yunyang in one fell swoop, but they couldn't take advantage of any of them, and could only return without success.

Handang had dealt with Qingji before, and he knew that Qingji was a hero of a generation, and the Wu State had a strong army, and if it were to pour all the power of the country, it would definitely not be difficult to capture the city of Handang.

But, how could Qingji be willing to go to war like that?

I really look down on the country of Han!
Han Dang still felt a little resentful in his heart.

"kill!"

At this moment, a burst of shouts of killing suddenly sounded not far away.

Accompanied by a sea of ​​flames, thick black smoke shot straight into the sky!
"what happened?"

Handang was taken aback, turned his head and saw that a large number of Wu soldiers had appeared in the city at some time, and taking advantage of the darkness, they lit a fire and attacked the gate of Hancheng suddenly!

"Report-"

A little schoolboy hurried over and said: "My lord, it's not good!"

"Suddenly many Wu troops appeared in the city! They are attacking the city gate, we can't hold it anymore!"

"what?"

Han Dang couldn't help but suddenly changed color.

"It's all right, how could Wu Jun appear in the city? How did they enter Hancheng! Could it be that Wu people can fly in with wings?"

Handang is really puzzled.

However, the most urgent task now is not to worry about how Wu Jun entered Hancheng silently.

Because when the Wu army in the city stormed the city gate, continuous torches were already lit outside the city, accompanied by the chaotic sound of horseshoes.

Handang looked around, and saw that the generals of the Wu army and the warriors from various Huaiyi tribes who had been staying in the camp had rushed towards the gate of the city.

Obviously it was planned before, and it was set on fire!
"Crack clap..."

The heavy city gate was immediately opened.

At the gate of the city, there was already a scene of dead bodies lying on the ground.

The soldiers of the Wu army who rushed over quickly stepped over the enemy's corpse while cooperating with the inside and outside, like a hungry wolf, howling into the city!
As more and more soldiers of the Wu army entered Hancheng, the Han army could no longer resist and was gradually collapsing.

As the saying goes, the army is defeated like a mountain!
Without the slightest precaution, the Han army was retreating steadily, either dead or injured.

What awaits them is either waiting to be killed, or obediently throwing away their weapons and being caught without a fight.

"My lord, I can't stop it! Withdraw!"

Handang was fighting bloody battle, and a blood-stained general beside him shouted loudly after killing an enemy.

"Withdraw? Where can the widow withdraw?"

Han Dang smiled wryly.

Up to now, he has nowhere to go!

With his bravery and the cover of a group of loyal and brave soldiers, it is not difficult at all to escape if he wants to break out of the encirclement.

But, where can Handang escape to?
The world is so big that there is no room for Handang!

Han Kingdom, originated from Dongyi, has always been looked down upon by the princes of the Zhou Dynasty.

Even though Handang was a viscount among the feudal princes conferred by the royal family of Zhou, and was recognized by the emperor of Zhou, none of the countries in the Central Plains had a high opinion of Han.

Handang can escape, but he is destined not to return to his country!

He has become a veritable loner, a king of subjugation!
Rather than being like a bereaved dog, displaced and fleeing to another country, Handang is more willing to die of exhaustion, fighting and dying on the land where he was born and raised!

"kill!"

Han Dang roared, like a raging lion, stabbed the spear in his hand, and directly poked an enemy's heart, and flew him out.

Han Dang's bravery is beyond doubt.

But all the enemies within three zhang around him were killed one by one and died unexpectedly.

Relying on such bravery and indomitable belief, Han swings left and right to kill, one man with one spear, and there is almost no enemy under his command!
And Hei Fu, who was fighting with the Han soldiers, was not afraid after seeing such a brave Han Dang, and rushed towards Han Dang with a long dagger.

The entire Han city has been reduced to a purgatory scene on earth!

Han people are not lacking in blood, so they have a strong will to fight. Even in such a completely disadvantaged situation, they can unswervingly take up arms and defend their country.

Qingji could clearly see that even if Han soldiers in leather armor fell down, some Han people in Gebu clothes would pick up weapons, or simply hold hoes and fight against the invaders. .

Among them, there is no lack of strong women, old men, and youths who have not lost their childishness...

How tragic!

If so, the demise of Han Kingdom is already inevitable.

The fighting in Hancheng lasted from night to early morning of the next day.

At dawn, Qingji's military chariot crossed the road full of corpses and entered the streets of Hancheng.

The sky has turned pale, and the sound of fighting has stopped. As the victor, the soldiers of the Wu army are cleaning the battlefield.

On the field outside the city, one big pit after another has been dug. The soldiers threw the corpses of the soldiers of the enemy and our armies into the pits to bury them while using carts.

In this way, the occurrence of plague can be avoided to the greatest extent.

Some soldiers are responsible for picking up armor that can still be used, weapons such as daggers, spears, swords, and halberds, and prepare for secondary use.

Qingji stood on the military chariot, looking at the bleak scene around him, he felt very uncomfortable.

However, as the king of a country, Qingji is also a veteran in the battlefield, how could he not understand the truth that one general will be successful and ten thousand bones will be destroyed?
"woo woo woo woo!"

A burst of crying suddenly sounded.

Qingji turned his head and saw a woman kneeling on the ground, holding a dead body and crying.

I don't know if it's my husband or my son!
"Get out of the way! We will bury all the corpses in the big pit outside the city!"

Two soldiers of the Wu army stepped forward and pulled the woman away as they spoke.

But the woman was still relentless, she threw herself on the corpse again, and said with tears like rain: "You two generals, this is my son. He was guilty of fighting against Er Wu's army, but he is already dead. Can I bury him with my own hands? Build a grave for him?"

(End of this chapter)