Chapter 482 Entering the game personally
"Can this war still be fought?"

He Laixiu was so anxious that he turned around and around, "After avoiding the pit, we have another cannon!"

"All the rotten radishes and cabbages in the city have been eaten up. If this continues, won't we become renchiren?"

Restraining the impulse in his heart, Muza Ling just stared at He Laixiu.

There are some ideas that he cannot express even if he wants to.

Otherwise, he would be the first one thrown into the pot by the Beimo soldiers.

Seeing Muzhaling like this, He Laixiu's eyes were bloodshot.

This death again.

Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the adjutant behind Muzaling.

Seeing that his gaze was a little strange, Muzaling moved his body to block his sight.

"General, the bodies of the Great Zhou soldiers."

He Laixiu turned his gaze away from the adjutant.

"You are right, pass the order on."

When Yu Jia learned the news, he squatted on the ground and retched.

Most of the bodies of the 5,000 soldiers who were lost have been brought back.

There were still some that could not be moved, so they were buried on the spot.

The Tatars must be crazy to upend people's coffins and disturb their peace.

The snow began to fall again, covering up the traces of the mountains and forests.

Yu Jia didn't know what to do next.

"Jia Jia, withdraw the order to fire. Let the Tartars, let them kill each other for a while."

Lin Gongxun touched her back with his hand.

"War is cruel, don't feel guilty."

The soldiers of the Great Zhou stopped their shelling and all went underground.

This gave Beimo a chance to catch its breath.

They stopped, but continued eating, drinking, defecating and urinating as usual.

Once a gap is opened, there is no way to stop it.

At the beginning, they were soldiers of the Great Zhou who had already died.

Next came the Tatars who were killed by artillery fire.

Later, it was the old, weak, sick and disabled Tatars.

The scene in the city was horrific.

There was blood everywhere and cauldrons set up everywhere.

"We can't go on like this. If we drag it on, our own people will die at the hands of our own people."

He Laixiu suppressed the nausea in his heart and pushed the bowl aside.

"We need to get some rations!"

"General, do you want to attack the mountains and forests?" Muzaling signaled Abin to retreat.

"But the mountains and forests are rugged. Wouldn't that increase the casualties?"

"That's better than sitting here and waiting to die!"

He Laixiu raised his hand, "Come on, go to the forest to find someone!"

There was heavy snow all over the sky, and soldiers from the Northern Desert went out in waves.

If there was no news from the soldiers in front, the soldiers behind would be able to carry their bodies back.

After experiencing this kind of situation many times, I finally gained something.

They carried back a man from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The people of the Great Zhou were not ordinary civilians or soldiers.

It was Liu Taiyang, the defender of Jizhou City.

When he was put down by the Tartars, he was still cursing.

"Why do you damn Tartars come to our Great Zhou to cause trouble instead of staying in your own place?"

"Bah, they are just a bunch of thieves!"

His face was already bruised and swollen, but he was still yelling loudly.

"You are such a scumbag, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

He Laixiu turned a deaf ear to him and said, "Come here, tell Lin Erzhu to bring food in exchange for the people."

"No need!"

After Liu Taiyang finished speaking, blood flowed from his mouth.

"Stop him now!"

He Laixiu was so angry that he jumped up and down.

Originally, I thought that I could exchange some food for the Jizhou governor, but who knew that he actually bit his tongue and committed suicide.

"General, he is dead."

In that case, his body cannot be wasted.

"What? Governor Liu was captured by the Tartars?"

Yu Jia got goosebumps all over his body. "Quick, order someone to negotiate with the Tartars."

"General, Lord Liu left a letter for you." Li Chang handed the envelope to Yu Jia.

Yu Jia opened the letter with trembling hands and read it carefully.

"General Lin, by the time you receive this letter, I will have already passed away."

"For four years, the governor has worked diligently and conscientiously. As a parent official, he naturally lives for the people."

"Now that the city has been breached, my position as governor has lost its meaning."

"Only by dying a worthy death can I be worthy of the people in this city."

"Don't worry, it's a relief for me."

Yu Jia closed his eyes, his mind was confused, "He did it on purpose!"

Put yourself into the game and you will eventually achieve justice.

After much difficulty, they finally got a person from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he was the defender of a city. The Tatars in the city wanted everyone to have a piece of the pie.

At the end, there was a large pot of broth left, and they also had to scoop it out and drink a bowl of it.

The meat and soup were shared at noon, and the food went bad in the evening.

The first to get in trouble was the general who ate too much, and he almost died from the poison.

Those who drank the soup had milder symptoms.

He was foaming at the mouth, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting, and there was no way to save him.

In this wave, the Tatars lost another group of people.

Some people even wanted to drag these dead Tartars to the hot pot, which made He Laixiu very angry.

People who die from poisoning still have poison in their bodies.

He ordered everyone to be buried, and returned to his couch still trembling with fear.

Fortunately, out of consideration for his feelings, he gave all the meat to his subordinates.

Otherwise, he would be the one who died.

"What a cruel heart!"

No wonder he committed suicide suddenly. Was he afraid that the poison would take effect and he would notice something was wrong?

"Don't fall into my hands, you scheming people of Da Zhou!"

Because they were really hungry, some brave Tatars secretly dug out the buried bodies.

The next day, another large number of soldiers died.

This cycle continued over and over again, and every Tatar in the city felt insecure.

They can't tell which ones are poisonous and which ones are not.

What should we do if this continues?

There was still no news of the soldiers who set out for the mountains.

He was carried back just the same.

If this continues, everyone will die before the war even starts.

"Someone, follow me!"

This time He Laixiu will fight in person.

Muzaling would not stay in the city alone, so he set out with He Laixiu.

There were a few footsteps at the beginning, but they became fewer and fewer in the end.

Later, there were large numbers of messy footsteps.

This means that there may be soldiers from the Great Zhou around.

Sure enough, a strange sound was heard in the tree.

He Laixiu was about to speak out a warning when he saw the Great Zhou soldiers falling from the sky.

"Kill!"

"Revenge for our city defender!"

For a moment, the shouts and cries of killing were deafening.

The snow on the pine needles falls down quickly, and you can be covered with snow before you know it.

Even if you feel weak, you have to grit your teeth and persevere.

However, the soldiers of the Great Zhou were extremely brave. If this continued, the Tatars would be completely wiped out.

"withdraw!"

After He Laixiu gave the order, he fled.

Even if Muzaling was unwilling, he could do nothing about it.

I had no choice but to run away.

In this way, He Laixiu had a direction.

Even though they had no food, they had a lot of people.

There are still 100,000 soldiers in the city. If we attack by force, we can crush them all.

After returning to the city, He Laixiu ordered all the soldiers to head towards the mountains.

This battle was their final battle with the Great Zhou.

Everything will be settled on this snowy day.


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