The Bin River is already in front of you, and it goes upstream along the river, and reaches the birthplace, where it will illuminate the water. And under the clear sky, Costin flew over again, took Geng Shu on the road of Weishan Mountain, and reunited with Wu Ying to launch ups and downs, resulting in a great victory.
That night, Zheng Jun was completely ambushed by Geng Shu, and the situation reversed in an instant. Geng Shu set fire to nearly a hundred people in the mountains and forests, recovering the humiliation of the capital in the battle of Luoyan. When Che Zou died, Zheng Guo sent Zhao Zheng, a young general of the royal family, to lead the army. The young general with little actual combat experience made a mistake in judgment and hurriedly evacuated, trampling on each other, and the 30,000 Zheng army was in chaos.
Ju Ling took advantage of the situation to fight again, killing more than 10,000 enemies and taking more than 3,000 prisoners. Under the attack of two Haidongqings in turn, they drove Zhao Zheng to the edge of the cliff. Zhao Zheng stumbled in the dark night and fell off the cliff. Broken to pieces.
The rest of the Zheng army fled back to Wei, and the Yong army was victorious.
Immediately afterwards, Geng Shu transferred back his troops and attacked Anyang with Wu Ying.
The end of Liang's kingdom is coming, and no one knows that this war has come so quickly, and the officials have no preparations. Hearing the death again, the army has no famous generals, and the scholar-officials are arguing endlessly.
The grandson of Chongwen's clan, the seventeen-year-old boy Chongjie led the army out of the city, but faced the Yong King Juicong, who was as famous as his uncle and grandfather. Chong Jie was cut into two halves with only one knife by Juicong.
In Juicong's hand, it was the black sword that Geng Yuan used during his lifetime. The moment they saw the black sword, almost everyone in Liang country remembered the nightmare fifteen years ago.
"Surrender! Offer the city!" Juicong casually shook the black sword, shook off the blood, and returned it to the scabbard. "The lonely king spares you all!"
The upper floors of Liang Guocheng were as silent as death.
Zeng Yu rode his horse quickly and came to Juicong's body, Juicong turned his head slightly, knowing that he had something to say.
Juicong is very proud of his achievements now. Since he was hit by the damned Jiang Heng's sword, he has not led the army to fight in person for many years. Now it seems that he can conquer the world.
There is still a long way to go before the days of old age. This siege of Anyang suddenly made him regain the feeling of mad killing on the battlefield when he was young. Now he just wants to kill people, beheading people mercilessly with a black sword, appreciate it. The moment of astonishment on their faces before they died, admiring the screams of their begging for mercy, admiring the scene of their blood pouring out of their bodies and spraying everywhere.
Live, as it should be.
"Say."
At this moment, Juicong is so complacent that he will control the gods who are in charge of this city of 600,000 people who die, and he will be the way of heaven!
"His Royal Highness reunites with Lord Wu Ying, and it's coming soon." Zeng Yu whispered, "They defeated Zhao Zheng, and Zheng Jun has returned to Wei."
"Assuming he has a conscience." Juicong said coldly, "Give them another three days, and as soon as they arrive, they will attack the city immediately."
Zeng Yu was ordered to inform the entire army that Juicong left his deadline and began to wait patiently.
In the evening of the next day, Anyang was still waiting for the reinforcements that did not exist, but Geng Shu's iron cavalry was waiting.
The torrents rolled on the horizon, the iron cavalry shook the sky and the ground, and Geng Shu's troops, holding the "Ji" king's flag, blocked the gap on the surface.
The 100,000 Yong army besieged the city, and only 20,000 Liang army remained in the city.
"Your relatives won't come!" Jue Ling held Zhao Zheng's bloody head and showed it to the heights of the tower.
Juicong rushed out of the crowd, and at this time all his main troops were there. Geng Shu looked at Juicong from afar, and he couldn't really tell how he felt.
Juicong glanced at Geng Shu, and he had a lot to say to him, but he looked up at the height of the city tower.
"Surrender," said Juicong, "The Lone King will give Lianghou a chance to live, as long as you are wise."
However, Geng Shu ignored what Juicong said and shouted, "King Liang!"
The army was silent, only the clear voice of Geng Shu echoed in the sky.
"When the soldiers were allowed to enter Luoyang to loot and kill the emperor, did you ever think of today?!" Geng Shu shouted.
Ju Cong sighed, thinking that after so many years of this incident, Geng Shu still remembers it! Killing an emperor who has no ability to protect himself is no different from killing an animal.
But just when everyone almost forgot about it, Geng Shu was still insisting, brazenly asking the monarchs of the Five Kingdoms for the crime! The flying "Ji" word king flag also seems to tell the world that he really has this qualification.
Even if it was just an excuse, it made Juicong very uncomfortable.
"Now exercise the right of accountability for the emperor," Geng Shu said, "Open the city gate! No negotiation!"
When the words fell, a group of people finally appeared at the height of the tower, including the old and the young, all of whom were ministers of the Liang State, and surrounded the twelve-year-old King Xiaoliang.
"Finally willing to come out and meet?" Juicong said coldly, "Let such a child be the monarch, you are crazy."
"King Yong," said the crisp voice without any fear, saying aloud, "You sent Geng Yuan to kill my late King of Liang, and the blood feud has never been forgotten. In the past fifteen years, the people of Liang wanted to eat your flesh and sleep. your skin..."
When Juicong heard this beginning, he knew that surrender was no longer possible. He was so arrogant that he didn't even want to finish listening, so he turned his horse's head and left.
King Xiaoliang took a deep breath and shouted, "Today the entire city's army, I would rather die than surrender!"
The Yong army attacked the city ahead of time. At night, the oil tank was thrown into the city like a bolide. The boulder flew up and slammed into the city wall. Thousands of soldiers pushed the ladder and forcibly climbed the city tower.
Juicong waited for the last moment when the opponent's morale collapsed, and peeled pine nuts to eat in the tent. This is his first battle in the battle, and it is also the most important battle. He must win a big victory. This is also a show of force in the four kingdoms, telling them that he is only now. The world's first god of war.
But the situation in front of him told him that he had clearly misestimated the strength of Anyang.
Juicy entered the main tent, threw down her helmet, and went to the side to wash her face. After a while, the basin was dyed bright red.
"You don't have to tell them to go back temporarily," said Ju Ling. "It's not easy to fight."
"I've let go of my words," Ju Cong said with a gloomy face, "No matter the cost, it must be shot down, otherwise where will the face go?"
Jue Ling said helplessly: "We have made preparations in advance, and all the people in their city are desperate. Looking at this, we will not be able to get down to the city for three days and three nights. Even if the city wall is broken, we will not take advantage of street fighting."
"Where's Juicy?" Juicong answered, but instead asked.
"He and his soldiers are at the forefront," Ju Ling said, "I asked about casualties before I came, and four thousand troops have already been sacrificed."
"Let him come over," Juicong said solemnly, "I have something to tell him."
Ju Ling sighed, wiped her hands with a towel, and said, "He said he won't come, so he should concentrate on fighting first, and then talk about it later."
Juicong roared: "In the siege battle, rush forward desperately, and don't come back to discuss how to play. This is what Jiang Heng taught him?!"
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"Is there a way to play?" Ju Ling couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "For your face, the trenches are still dug and then rush forward! Please tell me what tricks Lu Ji's group of trash gave you! I'm going to let him rest for a while! Your son marched in a hurry for three days, and when he got to the city wall, he would drink a sip of water, and bring everyone up for you, and now he's even eating!"
Ju Cong stood up, very irritable, his 80,000 main force was still on the way, and no one wanted to go.
However, Geng Shu became the most loyal general who carried out his orders.
Ju Ling said, "Give me eight thousand people."
Ju Cong threw the military talisman to her sister, Ju Ling turned around to leave the tent, and said, "I'll go and see if I can steal the city by another way. Have the opportunity."
Juicong said: "Notify Juiciao and let him continue to attack the city. If the soldiers die, they can be recruited again. If Anyang can't be defeated, we don't have to think about the jade bi in this life."
This siege battle was the most tragic battle since the fall of Luoyang. The soldiers were carried off the front line in an endless stream. Geng Shu's forces were continuously exhausted. Nearly 10,000 people died, and finally the city wall was opened. a gap.
Zeng Yu led the main force and finally came. Thirty thousand people filled it up, but soon, all the Liang troops in the city rushed forward desperately, and the two sides became deadlocked. Geng Shuruo still has 20,000 personal soldiers, so it is not difficult to widen the gap, but he has fewer and fewer people, and he is not familiar with Zeng Yu's troops, so he can only see the results being slowly filled.
Geng Shu's face was black and gray, and his whole body was covered in blood. He took the lead and attacked the tower several times, but was pushed down by Liang Jun. When the soldiers saw that the coach actually flew up the ladder, he led them to fight, and they did not retreat.
By the afternoon of the second day, the sky was overcast, and the rainy season in the Central Plains was about to come. When the rain came, I didn't know when it would end. Juicong walked out of the handsome tent and looked at the sky.
When it rains heavily, the city walls are bound to become more difficult to climb.
"The whole army is out," Juicong ordered. "We must break through the gate before it rains. All go to help Juicong! Quick!"
The remaining 50,000 troops rushed into the battlefield in the blink of an eye. Under the city walls were already piled up with corpses. The new force dragged away the corpses of their comrades and put them on the ladder. Arrows like a torrential rain fell from the heights.
Geng Shu was shot with two arrows and injured his shoulder and thigh. He was still rushing on the battlefield with a simple bandage, while Yong Jun fought bravely with the fiery red king's flag with the character "Ji".
For a time, Wang Qi became the center of the battlefield, and the Liang people knew very well that the fateful moment had come. As long as you block this wave of offensive, you will successfully prevent the fate of destroying the country, and even determine the future fate of the world.
Both sides were at the crux of life and death, and they tried their best to do everything in their power. Seeing that his army was dwindling, he had a faint sense of fear, which he had thought about before. What if Anyang couldn't be beaten
Massacre the city! When Anyang is captured, the city must be slaughtered! We must kill all those who are stubbornly resisting, and none of the Liang army will return the people.
He put on his helmet and led his entourage to the battlefield, preparing to cooperate with his adopted son in the worst battle. He couldn't find where Geng Shu was, only the flaming red king's flag was flying in front of him, just like Ji Xun was still dying, Zhao Jie's will was commanding his army through Geng Shu.
Under the whole world, is it the king of the land, leading the army of the land, or the king's cavalry.
At noon on the third day, a loud noise suddenly came from the south of the city.
In an instant, all Yong Jun raised their heads.
"The South Gate is broken!" A panic shouted from the city, Geng Shu's ears were almost blocked by blood, he seemed to hear it clearly, and said in disbelief, "What? What are they shouting?"
"Your Highness!" shouted the soldiers, "their south gate has been breached! Your Majesty asks you to grab the city wall immediately!"
Immediately afterwards, a horse rushed towards Zeng Yu. Zeng Yu held the black flag of "juice" and shouted: "His Royal Highness! Your Majesty asked you to snatch the city wall! This is what he asked me to bring to you!"
Zeng Yu handed the black sword into Geng Shu's hands, and Geng Shu untied the leather wrap and took out the black sword from the scabbard. He knew Juicong's intention: this is the place where your father died, and now, his sword is handed over to you, what you want to do, you can do it.
Then, Geng Shu shouted: "Follow me! We must capture the city wall!"
Yong Jun launched a frantic offensive, but Liang Jun did not know why, but most of them evacuated the city wall, the pressure was relieved, and Yong Jun rushed to the tower like a tsunami.
Anyang's fate is decided.
Like a sound of a string, Geng Shu finally heard the reverberation of his father's qin sound fifteen years ago. The sound of the piano reverberated in Anyang for more than ten years, and at the moment when Geng Shu came back, it finally completely disappeared from the sky.
He climbed the tower and looked to the south of Anyang, where sixty large ships of the Ying Kingdom were parked, with white sails and giant crossbows, as if his father was helping the divine soldiers summoned by him from the sky.
There was a small black spot on the bow of a big ship. Two sea dungeons fluttered in the air. Thousands of sails raced across the boat, and eagles flew by. He knew that person and must be Jiang Heng.
The city of Anyang was destroyed, and the navy of Ying State seized the south gate, which was empty of defense, and the army of Liang was defeated and fled to the palace.
Immediately afterwards, the Yong army and the Ying army joined together, attacked from all directions, and swept the city. The Liang people shot arrows down from the Anyang palace located on the mountain, but they lost to the more than 100,000 coalition forces.
Geng Shu rode his horse, followed Feng Yu and rushed to Decheng South Street. Seeing Jiang Hengzheng talking to Xiang Yu and Qu , Jiang Heng looked at him with a smile in the blink of an eye.
Geng Shu got off his horse and rushed towards Jiang Heng, who trotted over to him.
Geng Shu realized that his body was covered in blood, but Jiang Heng couldn't help but say that and hugged him tightly.
"I knew you were coming to fight Anyang." Jiang Heng not only blamed him, but felt that this was what Geng Shu should do.
Geng Shu hugged Jiang Heng, his hands were full of blood, he dared not touch him, and whispered, "I want to see him and ask him a few words."
"Why don't you call me?" Jiang Heng said in Geng Shu's ear, "We should be together wherever we go, right?"
Geng Shu nodded.
Qu said with a smile: "This is the greatest union between the two kingdoms of Ying and Yong."
Geng Shu raised his eyes to look at Xiang Yu, Qu and the others, and there was an answer.
The Yong army successfully captured Anyang, but the Ying army also entered the city, and now Juicong faced another trouble. The Ying army occupied the southeast of the city, and the Yong army occupied the north of the city.
What's next
Xiang Yu said, "Go to see King Yong?"
Jiang Hengwang looked into the distance and said, "I'm not in a hurry, are you in a hurry?"
Qu said: "Of course we are not in a hurry, we don't know how King Yong will thank us, hehe!"
Jiang Heng thought that it would be good if Juicong didn't think you were making trouble, but if the Ying army could help him, it was still unknown whether the Yong army could conquer Anyang. won't drive them away.
Everyone knows very well that, next, it's time to talk about conditions. To withdraw the Ying army, Juicong must show sincerity.