In the heavy snow, the carriage drove through the noisy streets. ⊙
There were sounds of running, shouting, and crying. This street leads to the city wall to the north, and another group of residents who volunteered to defend the city went there under the leadership of Xiao Bo's army. On the street in the snow, there were women and children crying, and the family members died two days earlier. There are not many such people on the city wall. They are mixed in the noisy sound, which is pitiful, but after all, there is nothing to say other than comfort.
Because more residents are being mobilized to go to the city wall, the huge Bianliang City is shrouded in such an atmosphere.
Earlier, when Li Gang, Qin Siyuan and others mobilized the people to help defend the city, there were many people who wanted to do so. However, when such a large-scale operation started, they would naturally face various problems. Those who are willing to go, often make the responsible person hysterical and manic. When things really came to the fore, the wives and children of various households might not really want the men in their families to go to the city wall, and there were countless situations that broke out.
But fortunately, what we are facing this time is really the vital interests of the residents of Bianliang. Even if some people cannot help, there are enough residents who are really motivated.
This time, the Jurchen attacked the city on a large scale, with a total of more than 50,000 troops, while the soldiers in the city who were responsible for defending the city were around 80,000. Once activated, the people who have gone to help under the city wall, or are on standby everywhere, the entire number has reached 100,000, and there are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands in a state that can be mobilized at any time.
Such a huge organizational power has caused the whole city to be in a frenzy and boiling. Invisibly, it has actually inspired the enthusiasm of everyone to defend the city. At least in just a few days now, the patriotic sentiment in Bianliang City has been unprecedented. If but in terms of performance, any official who organized this situation. It's all worth bragging about.
The nameless carriage passed through the snowy city and entered the back door of Prince Tong Guan's mansion. Here, some carriages and officials were already waiting in the courtyard. The young generals on the carriage came down and walked into the inner courtyard. Tong Guan was entertaining guests, and the young generals informed him. Then I reported the situation at the city head in the past. In fact, the new battle situation was similar. The battle was fierce, and the city head was in critical condition: "... The Jurchen climbed the city head twice and was repelled, but the second section of the city head was heavily damaged, I am afraid that it will become the full breakthrough of the Jurchen..."
At this time, the five or six people in the room could be called officials of the imperial court, or generals. Or a civil official in military power, Tong Guan looked at the blueprint of the city wall and deduced it, frowning, and asked about the situation in the city. One of the officials asked: "... There is no one who is proficient in military affairs in the world. The prince thinks, how is this war. Can we still defend Bianliang City?"
Another person said: "Jurchen this time. It seems that he is determined to break through the city."
"Since we have sent troops to attack the city, how can you never want to break the city!" Tong Guan frowned as he looked at the drawings of the city wall. Be hard-hearted, aren't we determined to defend the city! In this critical situation, we can only work together, and don't have any stupid thoughts, you wait to go back. Send the family quickly, don't delay any more!"
The Jurchen began to move in earnest. In order to defend the city, within a few days, Li Gang even mobilized the troops guarding the imperial city several times, and mobilized the residents below to help, but there were naturally differences among them. Ordinary people can only help move bricks, boil water, and deliver supplies. Some escorts, guards from big families, or Ren Xia who dance with knives and guns can really go to town to fight. Many officials in the city were naturally mobilized and asked them to send their family guards and guards to the city head. Some people readily agree to this kind of thing, while others find their backers and seek their opinions.
However, at least at this time, the senior members of the city, whether they were in harmony with the left and right sides before or not, did not dare to oppose this matter casually. Tong Guan, Cai Jing, Gao Qiu and others even dispatched the guards in the first place—although only part of it was dispatched, it meant that they also hoped that the city wall could be defended.
Of course, in addition to dispatching family members to help defend the city, there are many other things. In order to prevent the city wall from being really broken, they operate quietly in private.
After these officials were temporarily dismissed, Tong Guan frowned, looked at the drawing again, clicked a few points in his hand, and asked the cronies of the general next to him: "What do you think of the battle situation in the defense of the city?"
The confidant was silent for a moment and looked at Tong Guan: "The Jurchen is determined to fight, and the city... may be destroyed at any time. But as the prince said, the two ministers are equally determined, so... "
"When it comes to the attack and defense of the city, there are many times inconclusive when it comes to the details. The speed at which both sides of the battle make mistakes and make up for them." Tong Guan touched the map and said word by word, "The battle in front of you has been three days ago. It has been in a critical situation. Jurchen wants to find our fault in the storm. Every time they go to the city, they find the wrong place. On the afternoon of the 22nd, the most critical situation, but Li Gang and Zhong Shidao are extremely determined. Before the mistake was expanded, it was filled with human lives. After that, it was the same for several times in the city. If we hadn’t been determined to fight, no matter which time, the city might have been destroyed. The Jurchen went to Beijing for half a day because of a Wrong, it is often just a few dozen people on the top of the city, the defenders are a little weaker, and the repair is a little slow, that is, the whole city will perish."
Tong Guan is currently the highest-ranking person in the military of the Wu Dynasty, and in the eyes of many people, he is also the person who is best at fighting. His teachings will not come to the outside world regardless of how much money they pay, and the cronies listened carefully.
Tong Guan paused: "It's just, being able to be forced to make such mistakes frequently also shows that our defense situation has stepped on the line that can be broken at any time. Li and Zhong can make up a hundred times, just once If the action is slow, Bianliang will no longer be able to make excuses. In such a situation, it is impossible to speculate in detail, so just now they asked if the city could be defended, and I couldn't answer."
When he said this, he sat in the chair and was silent for a long time: "The right minister is very powerful... If Qin Siyuan was not the Alliance of Black Water, who had suppressed him for several years, I am afraid that I would not be so embarrassed in the war now. These three During the day, he continuously mobilized people to go to the city, so that the northern section of the city had sufficient supplies at any time and place, which is the real reason why these mistakes could be made up in time. , I don't know where to go. People are dead or seriously injured, and they can't withdraw in time. Instead, they occupy a position on the top of the city. I'm afraid that the city will be broken early. Even if Li Gang and Chong Shidao want to move, they are also clever women. It’s hard to cook without rice…”
"The right prime minister..." The pro-channel, "He is among the people, but his prestige is not as grand as that of Li Xiang, Chong Shuai and others..."
"He is a pragmatic person, with a talent and a name, but it is difficult to have a clear name." Tong Guan glanced at him, "What's more, after the Black Water Alliance, he was vacant for several years and was notorious. After his recovery, he encountered all kinds of Northern Expeditions. He was so tired of this, and wanted to do real things, sometimes he had to take a stab at the sword. Officials regarded him as a cruel official, and the people were all ignorant villagers. Don't touch the mess of the Black Water Alliance. Now in the court, he is the one who can stand up to Taishi Cai in court."
He waved his hand on the blueprint, and sighed a little: "If that's the case, it would be much smoother for me to start the Northern Expedition. It won't be as embarrassing as it is now..."
Such feelings are naturally suspect, and it is not the category where the cronies can intervene. After a while, Tong Guan gave some orders and sent him to the city head, watching the battle situation at any time.
What will be the battle on the walls. As Tong Guan said, there is no way to judge in detail, but in the big picture, Jurchen's record is famous all over the world, and it can be held for a while, but it may not be able to hold for a lifetime. This is the perception of most officials in the city who know the inside story, and in the imperial city, Zhou Zhe, who is a little bit late, has already moved at this time.
His hindsight was not because of his slowness, but purely to anger Li Gang, Qin Siyuan, Tang Ke—and even Tong Guan, Cai Jing and others. Previously, the queen ran out of the palace ahead of time, and he chased after him, but was forced by the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty to stay behind. After returning, he became angry and no longer in charge: the mess in front of you, if you want, take it away, and I will see what you can do!
With such a mentality, he huddled in the palace and gave up on himself, flipping at least two concubines' signs every day, and then scolding them away after finishing it. When the Jurchen attacked strongly, he even had a thought in his mind: "See how well you can stop them. live!"
Of course, this is just anger. He is an adult, and he still hopes to defeat the Jurchen, but with this idea, he can ignore the troubles of the laity. However, when the war went on for two or three days, he I couldn't help but start paying attention, and then I finally knew the situation.
Zhou Zhe was not a military general, so he knew little about the war, so he couldn't be like Tong Guan, who knew that the war had stepped on the tight wire rope based on the news from the city wall. But in any case, with Zhou Zhe's intelligence and some brains around him, three days later, he knew that the three old men had done their best, and as soon as the city was broken, he really had to consider the southern tour. .
So he also acted at hand: he didn't care about the city wall anyway, even if he wanted to, he would not be able to do it at this time - this self-knowledge is still there. He quietly stretched out his tentacles and focused on the road out of the city. In the end, a small-scale dispatch of troops would be arranged on the road from the imperial city to the southern city gate. During this period, many forces in the capital were well informed and helped. For example, Cai Jing, Tong Guan, Wang Hao, Liang Shicheng, Gao Qiu, etc., etc., and Li Gang, Qin Siyuan, Qin Hui, Tang Ke, Geng Nanzhong and other officials who can intervene, also tried their best to give the green light and do it well. These few back ways - Zhou Zhe was relieved.
However, when he thinks of himself as an emperor, he has gotten into such a situation, and all kinds of traitors around him are rampant, making him an emperor who is tied. Now that they threw out so much power, and thought about the way back, these people seem to be well-behaved, but in fact, they are probably laughing at their own emperor. Every time he thinks about this, his heart becomes more and more stuffy, and like this, he smashed a few valuable treasures.
Leaving the confines of the palace, in the wind and snow, it is necessary to promote the operation of more than 100,000 people. The work of the Right Prime Minister and several subordinate departments in charge of the organization is astonishingly huge. From Qin Siyuan to the subordinate households, works, punishments, and military, there is coordination, operation, and connection with each other. Every moment, hundreds of officials are running around in the city. The grass-roots officials deploy the personnel, the middle-level officials are responsible for screening, the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of households prepare a large amount of logistics materials, and the Ministry of War reports every item about the battle on the city wall. The staff will also make calculations based on this information, and then transfer a group of people to appropriate places. Awaiting use.
The real war is supported by the operation of thousands of trivial things like this. When there was a gap in the fierce battle on the city wall, and Li Gang, Chong Shidao and others quickly filled it with their lives, what really determined the overall situation was not only the fighting spirit in the city, but also their hands. Are there enough human lives fit to be filled
From the crowds of mixed good and bad, we select those who can fight, and those who can be craftsmen and transporters, and quickly arrange them in places where there are vacancies. When each group of troops in the city head suffered a large number of battle losses, they reacted keenly and put in the available fresh forces. Going back and doing a lot of publicity in the city, cheering everyone up, ensuring everyone's food and drink, etc., are all logistical problems.
Qin Siyuan, who was in the center of the Ministry of War, had not slept for two days and two nights.
Throughout the lobby - including the courtyard outside the lobby. They were all covered by the shed and became one body—numerous voices were blaring, officials and scouts ran in and out, some officials at the bottom were able to make judgments on the spot, and many things were quickly communicated to Qin Siyuan’s side, and then, the higher-ups The staff used a huge sand table to deduce the situation on the battlefield not far away. Then make the deployment decision.
Under Qin Siyuan's command, all organizations have the ability to operate. All of them have been brought into full play, and there is also Ning Yi's role in it. After staying in the central office of the prime minister for so many years, his extremely efficient method and understanding of handling things has also been learned by other people in the prime minister's staff. To many, are the most outstanding people of this era, imperceptibly. It can be used in many things, and in many details, the operation of the Prime Minister's Mansion has Ning Yi's modern optimization.
Originally such an excellent ability was prepared for the Northern Expedition, but he never imagined the most urgent time. To defend the capital. In the busyness of responding to a piece of news, occasionally Yao Zunian and others would come over to persuade him to take a break, but he all waved his hand and refused, as if burning his life, the old man did not feel tired at this time.
This is not an ominous sign. Although he has been dealing with a lot of things for a long time, Qin Siyuan also has extremely high attainments in health preservation and mind cultivation. The rounding of the body. In the past few years, the one that hit him the most was probably the reversal of Zhang Jue's killing, but now, with psychological preparation, he can still endure such an overdraft.
Moreover, every command was extremely sober.
In the current situation, both the offensive and defensive sides seem to be overdrawing every strength of their own, overdrawing each other's lives, but Jurchen is like a young man with unlimited potential, and the Wu Dynasty side is already old. Even though Qin Siyuan was doing his best to handle everything, what he felt was almost endless pressure. Under the circumstance that one wrong step will be irreversible, the only choice is to go on, and there is not much hope in sight.
Among the various news that kept coming, there was finally one item, which was of a different nature, like cheering, and he didn't need to worry about it. The information was extremely confidential, it was taken by Yao Zunian, and the entire letter was written in cipher text.
Only Qin Siyuan owns the deciphering method and qualifications of this ciphertext, but the source of the news, Yao Zunian, knew that it was passed on by Ning Yi and others outside the city.
Qin Siyuan quickly completed the interpretation, and after a moment of silence, he informed Yao Zunian of the news.
"...more than 4,000 people... take the initiative to attack?" Yao Zunian asked with his eyes, and there were already several important messages coming up beside him.
"Seal it." Qin Siyuan clicked on the secret letter, and then began to read other news.
Yao Zunian put away the letter, and after a while, said in a low voice: "Even if the soldiers are in a dangerous battle, this is like sending them to death. Do you want them not to act rashly, mobilize the rest of the army, and then plan to attack."
In the two months of fighting outside the city, how powerful the Jurchen really is has been revealed. At this time, they stormed Bianliang, and it was indeed very critical, but more than 4,000 people shot at this time, no matter what, it was like breaking the boat of helplessness. And with Qin Shaoqian among them, it is more like sacrificing one's life for righteousness and dying for the country.
In a sense, although more than 300,000 people outside the city have been scattered and fled, but if they can all gather up and attack Zongwang's siege army, the siege of Bianliang can still be solved. However, as simple as it sounds, it is really impossible.
The new information stayed in Qin Siyuan's hands, and the old man pursed his lips tightly. Then he shook his head: "Break the cauldron and sink the boat, the soldiers will win... If they don't win, this is their own choice, and it's the will of God... I can only defend Bianliang desperately, and don't have to think about other things."
His eyes were determined. Then he turned his attention to the things in the city. From the eyes, it is difficult to know the old man's thoughts at this time, but if you think about it, you can see that at this moment, his eldest son is trapped in the isolated city of Taiyuan, and his life and death are unknown, and his second son, who is also outside the city, doesn't know where to go. With this blizzard. On the road to death...
Leaving the military hall, in the white city, the knights who communicated and reported the news continued to stretch towards the huge wall to the north. Countless crowds and soldiers were running towards the city wall. Above the city wall, they continued. The battles and slaughter of each other have caused blood to stain almost every part of the city wall.
On the west side of the city wall near the war-torn New Suanzaomen. At the city head marked as Section B6, a section of the parapet has been smashed to pieces by flying boulders. The Jurchen soldiers were rushing towards this gap. On the snowfield below, the arrows of the Jurchen cavalry covered both ends of the gap. On both sides of the city wall, a large number of soldiers of the Wu Dynasty held swords, shields and spears, threatening the rain of arrows. Charged towards the breach, the soldier at the front was pushing a knife cart. The hysterical shouts moved forward, and the arrow rain occasionally shot people to the ground, and the crowd behind them followed. At the other end, the Jurchens had formed a spear forest, and the warriors at the front rushed towards this side pushing two large iron shields.
A little further behind the city walls. The soldiers of the Shengong Battalion were struggling to shoot arrows at the Jurchen cavalry below, trying to suppress the Jurchen's rushing shot. However, even if soldiers fell from their horses from time to time, the Jurchen cavalry still did not leave the place, and still kept the high-strength arrows covering the wall.
Behind the city wall, Tang Yao has been shooting under the city wall for a long time. There are three Jurchens in the cavalry team that he has determined to shoot. He is one of the best shooters in the Shengong battalion. After shooting an arrow, an arrow brushed into his shoulder.
He gritted his teeth and squatted back behind the city wall. His head was sweating profusely from weakness and pain. His hands were shaking desperately. All of this was almost not because of the arrow stuck on his shoulder at this time. - On his hands, especially on the five fingers, the flesh has been ripped open, and all of them are covered with blood. Four of them are wrapped in cloth, and they are still soaked in blood.
"Ah..." He called out, and then shouted "Ah-" again, his teeth were still chattering, his fingers trembled.
For an archer, the bowstring hurts the fingers. Even though there are many protection methods, when he experienced the battle of running around the city and shooting arrows for several days, every finger of his was already shocking. The wound, however, he couldn't put on the thick gloves, because then he couldn't feel the bowstring.
As a soldier of the Shengong Battalion, at this extreme distance, he can not only shoot arrows out, but if that is the case, what is the difference between his value and that of ordinary soldiers.
Next to it, more soldiers were rushing up from the inner stairs to support. One of them was obviously an organized ordinary militiaman. That was a fat man. He had a long gun and got into the team for some reason. At this time, he was bowing and holding a gun. He was sweating profusely, looking at him almost crying - at the arrow on his shoulder.
The two looked at each other like this, Tang Yao was extremely embarrassed, not only was there blood on his hands, but also on his shoulders, his body was also covered in blood, his hair was loose, and when he opened his mouth, there was red blood plasma between his teeth. Around the surrounding city walls, what was even more shocking should be the corpses that had not yet recovered. After the fat man looked at it, the expression on his face was even more mournful. Tang Yao took two breaths, and suddenly shouted "Ah" again, he backhanded, pulled out the arrow on his shoulder, stood up, turned around, and pulled out the longbow with a "wow", the arrow swish. shot out.
He stood there with his eyes wide open. After confirming that the arrow had hit the person, he turned around and squatted down again. He looked at the fat man with a horrific smile and shook his bloody fingers: "One." He was hoarse. said.
The fat man still had a mourning expression on his face, but then, holding the gun, with a roar of "ah-", he rushed towards the gap in the city wall where everyone was running to support.
"Ha ha… "
The arrow was barbed, and he pulled it out with force, causing the blood vessels on his shoulders to rupture, and the blood flowed like a stream. Tang Yao covered his shoulders and watched the figure of the fat man rushing over. Mouth laughed. He then slumped by the parapet, watching the fat man rush farther and farther, smiling strangely, unable to stop: "Hahahaha...hahahahahaha..." When the figure of the fat man disappeared from the crowd in front of his field of vision, he Tears flowed out in laughter.
Wind and snow whistling, inside the city wall. Countless figures rushed towards the city wall like ants...
Outside the wall, the Jurchen camp, for Wanyan Zongwang, under such a tragic siege situation, the cowardly people of the Wu Dynasty could still hold it, which was quite unexpected to him. He had lost his temper several times. At this time, he was standing on the high platform in the camp, looking at the small gap in the city wall from a distance, watching the fierce battle. Keep giving orders, and then, keep giving more orders...
Over the mountains. The cavalry and the infantry all walked in the snow together, and the wind and snow maintained its strength, not small, and it was not very intense, so it was no problem to fight.
This 4,000-strong army. The goal is quite clear, and everyone is even ready to fight. In the direction of Mutuogang, it is quickly approaching, but in the direction of choice, if it is extended, it is Bianliang City.
"Where's the troops?" In the Mutuogang camp, the one who is currently stationed. It was Wanyan's mother, who was in charge of logistics, and the general, Shu, who were speeding up. It was quite surprising to hear that there was an army appearing at this time and taking the initiative to attack.
"I don't know. It's different from the previous Wu Dynasty troops. It seems... a little scattered, but the momentum is not slow."
"Four thousand people, half on foot and half on horseback?"
"Yes."
"It seems that the rebels came together from some big family... whimsical..."
In the past few months outside Bianliang City, in addition to the regular army of the Wu Dynasty, there were also several rebels who came to fight against the Jurchens. Generally speaking, the scale was small, but most of them were stunned young people full of blood—each other At the time when the Jurchen came over, rebels rose up from all over the Wu Dynasty, saying that they were inseparable from the Jurchen. In terms of number, there were 600,000 to 700,000 people. It's an illusion, but in fact, there are not many people who really dare to be beaten to death.
Moreover, if it is the regular army of the Wu Dynasty, two thousand cavalry, either not with infantry, at least with 20,000 people, the four thousand people killed at this time are nondescript.
For Shu Liesu, the logistics line from Moutuogang to Bianliang City must be kept intact. He is not arrogant and reckless, but he does not take too seriously the 4,000 people in front of him. .
"I ordered Hu Zongxiu to lead 2,000 cavalry to attack, and to serve Lu, lead 2,000 infantry, and then respond. The scouts will expand the search. If it is determined that there are only 4,000 people and no backup, I will do my best to disperse them and bring them back. In addition, strengthen the defense of the camp, and those who are patrolling around, cheer me up, don't let the people of the Wu Dynasty take advantage of it!" Shu Lie gave a quick order, and then said, "Also, after dispersing them, don't leave any openings, and put them away. Their heads are stuck in the wood!"
At this time, there were still 12,000 people in the Moutuogang camp, including 2,500 cavalrymen, more than 6,000 infantrymen, and the rest were craftsmen in charge of logistics. Of course, there were thousands more, Han Chinese who were captured, locked up for fun, women and men as slaves.
Four thousand people from the other side came, and the same four thousand people on his side were already considered a lion fighting a rabbit. On the one hand, he wanted to disperse these people here with all his strength, to terrify the Wu Dynasty army who had other ideas, and the other On the one hand, Zongwang's army has been exhausted, leaving him with more than 2,000 cavalry, which is considered elite, and the rest of the combat power is much worse. If he can grab 2,000 horses, his side will be much more powerful.
The cavalry came out with the wind and snow, and soon after, they saw the enemy ahead. The Jurchen general Hu Zongxiu was a fierce general, and he led the brothers behind him and swooped down towards the same cavalry formation in front.
The iron hoofs are like thunder, and the snow is rolled up! The charge of the Jurchen, in the current era, even the mountains have to be avoided. The reason why Hu Zongxiu didn't use the kidnapper's horse-riding-and-shooting tactic was because he was afraid that the opponent would be shot and collapsed and fled. In that case, the opponent's infantry could certainly be wiped out, but if the cavalry chased each other on the snow, he might not be able to capture the opponent's warhorse. .
He hoped that the other party was stunned and not frightened by the charge on his own side.
The other party was not frightened, and actually killed him as well.
This made Hu Zongxiu, who was charging, very unhappy.
Damn, how dare you resist!
"Everyone, don't think about running, don't think about what will happen if you can't fight, if you can't beat the Jurchen in front of you, everything after that will be in vain. So this time, either win or I will die here!"
The cavalry under his command was led by Qin Shaoqian, while the general of the infantry was Ning perseverance and gave it to the young general Yue Fei. After a simple shot in the wind and snow, he rushed out like this.
In the heavy snow, the shooting accuracy is not high, and the charge will come in a blink of an eye.
With a loud rumbling sound, the charging cavalry clapped together like a wave. The ones who headed, but more than a hundred cavalry, carried the greatest momentum. The long weapons clashed together, and sparks were raised in the wind and snow.
"Wow—" Hu Zongxiu took the lead, slashing forward with the long knife in his hand. Most of these knights were wearing rag cloaks and were not very fast.
The ferocious knife light with a loud sound of "thunder", the force of the shock hit, the knight was blocked, but he was also slashed by the knife, and the cloak opened. The eyes behind the iron helmet stared at him, and the heavy sword was raised in the wind and snow. "Ah" smashed out—
In the first round of confrontation on the battlefield, the fierce chopping sound rang frantically, the horses fell, the figures fell, and under the huge momentum, there were also horses in iron armor staggering to the ground, countless sticky, warm plasma. Running wildly in the snow.
More people and horses collided in the wind and snow...
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Bianliang, in the wounded barracks.
The teacher's head was a little dizzy.
The shocking wounded were being brought in one after another, and the corpses were being pulled out—because there was no place to lie down.
She had endured for a long time in the amazing blood, and the wounded barracks was not far from the city wall. She could occasionally see the tragic scene on the city wall, for her, it was an indescribable scene. She felt that she was somewhat used to the blood, and even the wounds that had broken her hands and feet, but she still felt a little nauseous—just couldn't spit it out.
She hadn't eaten for a day. There was no time to stop. Even if she stopped, she couldn't eat it. At one point, a young general named Hou Jing ran over - one of his ears was chopped off. Li Shishi didn't know how painful it was, but The other party came to look for her to bandage, with a smile on his face, and seemed to be very excited: he was finally injured.
But the teacher knew that the other party also forced a smile.
His brother-in-law—that is, He Leier's acquaintance—Xue Changgong has been promoted, and he has also been promoted, which is a good thing. However, not long after bandaging, Hou Jing went up to the city wall again. During this period, Su Wenfang from the Su family came to find her once. Su Wenfang is now running around the city for the Prime Minister's Mansion, mainly looking for those big families that Zhuji used to know well, and begging them to send their servants to help guard the city. When they arrived at Fanlou , Li mother dragged him to find herself.
The teacher asked about Ning Yi.
She had guessed what happened to Ning Yi countless times before, but this time Su Wenfang brought her a piece of good news. Ning Yi was fine, but Su Wenfang refused to say what Ning Yi was doing right now, and just revealed it to her at the end. a few things.
"Brother-in-law killed the enemy outside the city. He was seriously injured some time ago. He has now recovered. You don't have to worry about him... Brother-in-law does nothing less than you and me on the battlefield outside the city."
"I knew it..."
At that time, the teacher said something like this, but when she saw the tragic scene below the city wall, it was difficult for her to imagine: Was he outside the city and joined such a tragic battle
Inside and outside the city walls, the sound of fierce battle that could almost tear people's hearts has been going on for the past few days, and it has been heard in the wounded barracks. However, she didn't know when the voice seemed to have become smaller, but she didn't know if it was an illusion, because more and more people were being carried in in the wounded barracks. She was making the wound medicine, and when she was carrying a bowl of soup and medicine, someone was calling her: "Miss Li, Miss Li." She looked up, but it was Hou Jing, who ran over: "Jurchen is temporarily retired. Go down, and the Jurchen has been beaten back."
The teacher was still walking forward. At this time, listening to the people around her, it seemed that this was the content. She was about to laugh, her feet were soft, and she suddenly fell down. The medicine bowl was broken, and the hot soup was poured on her. On his hand, he gradually reached an injured person next to him, and the other party avoided him: "Be careful!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The teacher said repeatedly, Hou Jing had already run over: "Miss Li, you..." He wanted to help, but some dared not do it, the teacher struggled for a while before getting up, still apologizing. Hou Jing said anxiously: "Miss Li, you haven't slept for a long time, and you haven't eaten, right? I, I have steamed buns here. It's just cold, you take a break, I'll get you hot..."
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired." Shishi shook his head, "You just said, Jurchen retired? Really? I still have to do something..."
"Jurchen has retreated. Really, it's time to retreat, you should take a rest." Hou Jing watched the teacher turn around to leave, suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeve, and then turned back and said loudly: "Everyone! Everyone! The one who takes care of you is the teacher from Fanlou! Li Shishi, Miss Li, she has been helping the wounded barracks for a few days now. She has not rested for a day or two, and she has not even eaten anything! Everyone. Say it! Shouldn't she give her a break?"
His voice was quite loud, and everyone was stunned when he said it, and then he said: "Li, Li Shishi, Miss Li? Is it the teacher girl from Fanlou?"
"Yes, that's right." Hou Jing said. The teacher next to him was a little flustered.
"I... I said something familiar."
"Yes, yes, what I've seen, seems to be... the teacher girl..."
"The teacher girl actually came to take care of me?"
"I can see that she is here and hasn't rested all day. Is she a teacher girl?"
All kinds of discussions around him instantly boiled over. In these years, there are not many people who can see Li Shishi after all. But most people still know her name. Although she has been working hard for the past few days, her body is bloody and her hair is a little messy, but if you look carefully, she has a beautiful face. Still fascinating. Even some soldiers with broken hands and feet were subconsciously looking at this side and asking.
After a while, someone shouted: "Miss Shishi, you should go to rest."
"Miss Shishi, how can you come to such a place..."
"Go and rest. We'll be happy when you come to see us in a place like this. You don't have to do these things. Look, the Jurchens have all been repelled, and I think I can kill a few more—"
Everyone's emotions became warm, some people were joking, some people felt moved, the teacher faced these people, or the broken limbs, or the soldiers who were bleeding and weakened to the point of dying, tears had already flowed out, stopped. Unable to stop, she stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and cried for a while, before nodding her head: "I, I'll go eat something first, thank you all, the real hard work is everyone, I, I don't know how to take a knife. , and won't be able to go to the battlefield..."
"It's our business to take the knife!"
"...Look at me, Miss Shishi, when I can get up, go up immediately and kill a few golden dogs for you to come back."
"...even on the head of the teacher girl!"
Hou Jing nodded desperately, and guarded the teacher to leave. He said, "I'll go get you hot steamed buns, I'll definitely have them now."
The teacher shook his head: "It's okay to be cold, you can give it to me."
So Hou Jing took out a steamed bun wrapped in silk cloth from his arms. This steamed bun was made rough. After all, it was cold at this time, and it looked like a stone. Hou Jing was a little embarrassed, but the teacher took it and nibbled it. When they walked out of the wounded barracks, the snowstorm did not stop, the towering city walls were still high, but the screams of killing had already stopped. In the surrounding open space, wave after wave, hundreds, maybe even thousands, of people were resting, and all kinds of supplies were placed around them. It was carried down and transported out, and those who carried the bodies were in a row.
Before this, Shishi had never felt that the surroundings were so peaceful, and he had never felt that this peace was so precious.
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The blood line spreads forward, and as the evening approaches, the light of the sky begins to dim, and the tragic traces of the battle continue to extend towards Mutuogang, advancing in the past.
In the back of Moutuogang, across the frozen lake, a team of more than a hundred people crossed the mountain, stopped at the edge of the woods and the lake, and hid their figure.
In the distance, Costin flies in the sky in the snow.
These more than 100 people are all covered in white clothes, and the white clothes that are close to the body look a bit like a fisherman's water bank, try to seal it, one is warm, and the other is waterproof.
The leading woman was Lu Hongti, the "Blood Bodhisattva" of Luliangshan.
At this moment, more than 100 people are still waiting quietly by the woods.
In the blizzard, the evening is approaching, and the thin sky is about to begin to dim...
…
Bianliang.
In the small house near the wounded barracks, the division fell asleep.
She was awakened by a terrible noise.
Pushing open the door and going out, the last light of the sky is converging in the wind and snow, a bonfire has been lit in the city, and there are countless figures running ahead.
She was still a little confused. She had seen this kind of running before. However, until the figure of the killing spread, she could vaguely understand what happened in her somewhat rigid emotions.
"Wow ah ah ah-"
The two groups of people were fighting together not far in front of her. A tall and rugged alien with a pair of knives yelled wildly, and led a few companions to kill the soldiers who rushed over.
Blood splashes.
Several soldiers of the Wu Dynasty were beheaded to the ground, and the fire was extinguished. The other party saw someone here and came here...
Above the city wall in the distance, the sound of fighting was boiling, as if the entire city was rolling.
Jurchen... Broken...
Shi Shi's mind was blank, and only this thought flashed past... (Please search Piao astronomy, better and faster!
ps: I used to stay up all night, so I wanted to adjust the update time and also adjust my schedule. As a result, I finished coding this chapter, more than 10,000 words, and the time is now. My brain is still turning like a boil, at least I can't sleep for two hours, what should I do now...
I haven’t canvassed for a long time. Although it’s boring, let’s get a monthly ticket. Although I have missed the double at the beginning of the month, it may not make sense to do so, but I hope to reward my current state. Well, ask for votes! Seek comfort! My schedule is over!