Chasing King

A letter written by Fengye himself was sent to Datong government by five messengers from different times and different routes to move for assistance in case someone was arrested halfway.

Yan Sikong followed his example and sent out two letters to five messengers, one to Shen Hexuan and the other to Chen Kuai, but the contents of the two letters were the same.

Different from his first letter to Shen Hexuan, he only quoted a paragraph from Chen runeng in the Southern Song Dynasty -

the capital of Yao, the land of Shun and the seal of Yu. There should be one and a half disgraceful ministers in China! Thousands of miles of fishy smell like this, the eternal spirit is safe, when will the majestic pass? Why should Hu Yun ask? He Ri comes from the middle!

This is a farewell message written by Chen runeng to his friend, Zhang Demao, the then Dali Shaoqing. The cowardly and incompetent Southern Song Dynasty signed a "Longxing peace agreement" with the Jin people, which can be regarded as a national shame. Chen runeng denounced the bloody smell of barbarians all over the Chinese territory and called on people of insight to fight against Jin.

Yan Sikong's insinuating satire on Chen Bi and Shen Hexuan is his last dose of medicine. He could imagine that Shen Hexuan would be ashamed and angry when he saw the letter, and Chen Bi would be furious when he saw the letter. He didn't know if he could change the collusion between Chu army and Jin army. Anyway, it couldn't be worse.

After the letter was sent away, Fengye insisted that he was in good health and wanted to personally supervise the war and inspire the morale of the army, but he was dissuaded by Yan Sikong because the time for him to need Fengye had not come yet.

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after three days of fighting in the company, the Jin soldiers showed fatigue, and the soldiers in Guangning were also upset. Yan Sikong saw that he could not delay any longer, and ordered an attack at Yinshi.

The dark night sky was illuminated as bright as day by the artillery fire, and the countless Jin soldiers, like a black wave, spread for several miles, wrapped in the brutal intention of killing, swept to Guangning city.

Hundreds of catapults and dozens of cannons were fighting under the city. At the command of the commander of the three armed forces, the cannons covered the sky and the horns and drums were fighting.

Standing on the tower, Yan Sikong saw fire, wood, stone, bows and arrows passing through like locusts. He smelled gunpowder all over the sky, fishy wind blowing on his face and murderous gas boiling. His body could not help shivering. It was not fear, but shock.

He watched the enemy's artillery attack, and our artillery fire blooming everywhere on the frozen soil of Liaodong, like the red lotus fire of hell, cruelly devouring everything.

The sound of gunfire was deafening. For a moment, Yan Sikong seemed to hear nothing. Everything around him was silent, and the fields were quiet. He saw the twisted face and wide mouth of the golden man when he howled miserably. He saw the bone and flesh crumbling and blood splashing. He saw the huge stones shaking the earth. He saw the splashing earth and the flames when the shells burst. When all this lost its sound, the picture became more ferocious and crazy.

Roaring -

the ice stones and shells of the Jin people hit the Guangning city wall one after another, and the city tower was shocked. Yan Sikong almost fell down and was held by the soldiers. In an instant, all the sounds fell from the nine days like a waterfall and rushed into his eardrum. He had a headache and felt that his body was going to be torn to pieces at this moment.

Artillery and stone exchanges, arrow rain like weaving, Jinbing Fu corpse for several miles, Guangning city is also blood slaughter wall.

At first, the offensive and defensive forces were strong, and the Jin soldiers were not allowed to enter, but they did not retreat. However, the enemy was numerous, and the Jin soldiers' chariots and weapons ran over the bodies of their comrades and pushed forward wildly.

From midnight to dawn, Guangning city is full of holes, the earth is stained with blood, like purgatory.

Zhuoletai thought that when it was time to break the city, he was still covered by catapults and cannons, commanding the infantry to approach Guangning city with ladder and hammer.

But the first one to welcome them will be the urn built by Yansi air force Supervisor - "gable".

The Jin people must have never seen such a strange urn, and they didn't put the three straight walls in their eyes. But when they paved the way with a sea of corpses and finally rushed into the gable, they really tasted its power.

First of all, the three high walls divide the Jin soldiers into three and weaken them by force. Second, in ordinary cities, the attack only comes from the front. But the extra Gables make the Jin soldiers who attack them suffer from the front, the top, the side and the back at the same time. Once they enter the gables, the Jin soldiers are like turtles in a urn. They can't enter, and it's too late to retreat River.

Seeing that the gable has done such a wonderful job, the morale of the soldiers in Guangning is greatly boosted.

Under the heavy casualties, he no longer let the soldiers rush in, but tried to destroy the gable with cannons and catapults.

Because the gable was built in a hurry, it can't be stronger than the main city wall which is as thick as Zhang. If it is attacked by cannon stone, it won't last long, but they are erected between the main city wall and Jin Bing. If the cannon stone wants to hit the huge main city wall, it's not so easy to hit the gable which is less than Zhang thick.

Drollette focused on the gable and attacked it one after another. Although most of them missed, whatever he hit caused a lot of damage to the gable.

The generals and soldiers of Guangning tried their best to fight back, but under the gap between them, they began to lose momentum and watched the gables collapse one by one under the fierce attack.

The battle was fought from dark to dawn, and from dawn to noon. The two armies were exhausted. It was the end of the battle. In particular, the Jin soldiers lost 40000 or 50000 people, but none of them touched the Guangning city wall. It was really tragic.The corpse, the grass, the blood, the Chuanyuan pill.

The world is better than hell.

Guangning is more stubborn than drollette's imagination. At this time, drollette is hard to attack and die more. He retreats and dies in vain. He is in a dilemma whether to attack in one go while the gable collapses or to retire temporarily to conserve his energy.

Yan Sikong saw that the attack of zhuoletai was weakening, and knew that he was willing to retreat.

Although the casualties of the soldiers in Guangning were less than that of the 11 th anniversary of zhuoletai, the gables were completely destroyed, and the main city wall was also seriously damaged. He did not know how many stone cannons he could resist. However, he still did not want zhuoletai to retreat, because as soon as zhuoletai retreated, he had time to cultivate himself and fill with wood and stone. At the same time, if they were used to repair the city wall, it would be almost useless. It would be better to settle the world in the first battle.

Sure enough, Leung and Cheuk woo continued to fight with each other.

The gable had been destroyed, and the Jin soldiers rushed to the root of the wall. This was not Guangning's strategy to lure the enemy, but they could not stop it.

With the most cruel technique of ant attachment, the Jin soldiers will attack the city which blocks them from entering the fertile Central Plains.

The soldiers of Guangning poured down the prepared fire oil, and rows of long ladders were pushed down. The screams of Jin soldiers came one after another, accompanied by the smell of burnt skin and flesh, which made people feel numb.

When the ladder car was finally pushed to the wall, yuan Nanyu gave an order. The soldiers cut the rope in front of them with long knives. The red hot iron chain wandered down the wall, sweeping down all the hooks and long ladders thrown from the ladder car.

Jin Bing's corpse was soon built out of the hill at the foot of the city, but there were still soldiers rushing up. The soldiers in Guangning were tired, the artillery was short, and the defense was getting weaker and weaker. Seeing Jin Bing still climbing up, it seemed endless, and the situation was almost desperate.

Yan Sikong clenched his teeth, called the close bodyguard of Fengye, and told him: "it's time."

Before long, more than a dozen wolves sprang out of the city tower. They bared their teeth and howled at the golden soldiers under the city.

The rumor that taoxiandao's golden soldiers were attacked by wolves has been all over the world, especially among the golden soldiers. At this time, the wolves suddenly appeared. No matter whether they were in taoxiandao at that time or not, the golden soldiers who were climbing the city were scared to death.

Yan Sikong yelled in a hoarse voice: "the wolf king is here --"

the soldiers excitedly followed and yelled: "the wolf king is here, the wolf king is here, the wolf king is here!" While they were shouting, they were looking around. A tall and handsome man appeared on the tower wearing armor and holding a sword. His blood red cloak was flying in the cold wind. All the wolves were guarding him and bowing to him.

The wolf king made the wild!

Although yuan Nanyu and Liang Huiyong have been appeasing the army and saying that the wolf king is healing, it is no longer a big problem, but rumors that he will soon die or even die are prevalent in the city.

Therefore, when Fengye and the wolves appeared on the tower, the soldiers seemed to have witnessed the coming of the gods, and the clouds suddenly cleared away, the sun and the moon brightened, the decadent morale was greatly boosted, and their blood was boiling again!

Feng Ye pulled out his sword, pointed at zhuoletai, and roared: "swear to live or die with Liaodong, don't call barbarians dye rivers and mountains!"

Guangning city sounded impassioned roar: "vow to live and die with Liaodong, do not call barbarians dye rivers and mountains!"

The voice soars to the sky and surrounds the universe!

The generals and soldiers of Guangning are like coming back from the dead. They burst out their surging strength and began to attack the golden thieves.

Feng Ye tried to support his body, but he could not help falling. The bodyguard moved the copper chair behind him and helped him sit down.

In the smoke and blood fire, Feng Ye and Yan Sikong look at each other from a short distance. It seems that they can penetrate thousands of years and pass through the ninth reincarnation. Don't forget it.

Feng yeqiang holds up his body to supervise the battle, while Yan Sikong still runs to the head of the city to command, leading the high morale soldiers to defend the city to the death.

Unite as one!

Although there must be brave men under the heavy reward, if they lose their lives, what kind of reward will they get. After being attacked one after another by the appearance of wolves and Fengye, the battlefield full of corpses and blood finally made the fear of the Jin soldiers reach its peak. Gradually, no one dares to rush up, no matter how he rewards and punishes them.

In the end, when the light was fading and the darkness was about to dominate the earth again, he was unwilling to withdraw.