In the thirteenth year of Jinghan, in late November, there was a lot of snow in Bianliang. ∷
Compared with the heavy snow, the siege of the Jurchen is the biggest disaster facing the entire Bianliang, and even the entire Wu Dynasty. For several months, the sudden southward movement of the Jurchen was like a catastrophic disaster for the people of the Wu Dynasty. Zongwang led a rampage of less than 100,000 people, destroying the dead, and brazenly defeating hundreds of thousands of troops outside Bianliang City. In a sense, it is also like giving a lesson to the people of the Wu Dynasty who are in their twilight years.
For a long time, under the appearance of singing and dancing, the people of the Wu Dynasty did not pay little attention to military affairs. Literati in charge of soldiers, a lot of money invested, and the most rewarded thing is the rampant use of various military theories. There are actually many people who know how to fight battles, how to guarantee logistics, how to use conspiracy and conspiracy. That's why, if you can't beat the Liao people, you can pay for your achievements, but you can't beat the Jin people, you can sow discord, and you can drive away tigers and devour wolves. However, at this moment, everything is useless.
Wanyan Zongwang's action has crushed all the extravagant hopes of military theorists in the past few months. Every time he dispatched troops, he was decisive and resolute. The heroic and bloody nature of the army was enough to overwhelm almost all conspiracies, especially after launching the general attack on Bianliang City on November 22, Jurchen The army was crushed like a fire, and every blow of Zong Wang seemed to cut a knife firmly at the key point of the Wu Dynasty, and there were almost no false tricks.
And what Bianliang City can compete with can only be really accumulated over the past two hundred years, at the national level.
The literati ruled the country, accumulated more than two hundred years, and what they have saved upright can be called the heritage, after all, there are still some things. Loyal to the monarch and patriotism, sacrificing oneself for righteousness, coupled with the promotion of real personal interests, Bianliang City. Finally, he was able to mobilize a large number of people, and in a short period of time, they joined the defending team like moths to a flame.
If every blow of Zongwang is aimed at the key point of Bianliang, as Bianliang, a bloated and weak behemoth, in a situation where it is almost impossible to avoid, the only way to deal with it is to fill it with a large number of human lives. . Night falls from the twenty-two to the twenty-fifth. When Zong Wang cut the heaviest knife against Bianliang, it was only this night when hundreds of Jurchen broke into the city, in order to regain the wall and clear the Jurchen soldiers who had entered the city, the soldiers and the masses who filled in the lives of the soldiers and the masses near the new Suanzaomen were already More than 6,000 people, up and down the city, corpses in mountains and seas of blood.
It was too late to think about the meaning of life and death. In such a battle, soldiers and a large number of mobilized masses were filled into the abyss of death one after another. It is hard to say whether people should be moved by it, or should they reflect on it and be sad. It's just that at least at this moment, the old people in charge of defending the city are indeed carrying out their duty of guarding with the attitude of overdrafting their lives. Li Gang was once obsessed with steel knives and led his troops to the front of the city, while Qin Siyuan was behind. After learning about the huge casualties, sit down in a chair with that number. After a long time, my hands were shaking and I couldn't even speak.
When a country has no strength, it can only waste its life.
On the line of Bianliang City, it has withstood the large number of human lives consumed by Jurchen. Outside Bianliang City, many teams have been beaten and feared. It is difficult to have the ability to relieve the siege, and even the courage to face the Jurchen army is not enough. However, at the dark hour of the twenty-fifth day, the battle that suddenly broke out at the Jurchen Moutuogang camp was resolute and fierce. In a sense, after the more than 300,000 diligent Wang army had been run over by the Jurchens, this sudden attack of more than 4,000 people was resolute and fierce to an astounding degree.
At the same time that Zongwang led the army to slash the sword against Bianliang City, the spy lurking in the dark finally took action, and struck the back of Jurchen with an equally resolute blow!
From the appearance of these 4,000 people, the start of the heavy cavalry was a strong blow by surprise to the Jurchen left behind in Moutuogang. This completely different style from the ordinary Wu Dynasty army made the Jurchen army a little surprised, but it was not afraid of it. Even though they suffered a certain degree of casualties, the Jurchen army, under the excellent command of the generals, was still dealing with the incoming Wu Dynasty troops outside Moutuogang.
The attacking army of the Wu Dynasty, with the same resolute attitude, quickly launched an attack on the outer wall of the camp in Mutuogang. After a few moments of dealing with each other, the two light cavalry outside the camp collided again.
At the same time, the heavy cavalry and infantry who stayed in front of Mou Tuogang launched a charge against the Jurchen camp, and in a blink of an eye, the entire battle was pushed to the top.
In the current quantitative comparison, more than 100 heavy cavalry is definitely a huge strategic advantage. It's not that they can't be restrained, but this kind of arms that are piled up with a lot of strategic resources can only compete with a lot of resources and lives in a head-to-head confrontation. The Jurchen cavalry are basically light cavalry, that is because the heavy cavalry is used to attack the enemy and must be saved. If it is on the field, the light cavalry can easily consume the heavy cavalry to death, but at present, the more than 1,000 infantry of Pulu have become the first casualty.
In the camp at the rear, bows and arrows can indeed be used for support, but bows and arrows pose little threat to heavy cavalry. Even for infantry, if the opponent starts to ignore casualties, the casualties caused by bows and arrows will never be unbearable for a while.
In front of Moutuogang, iron hooves lined up like thunder, rolling in, and behind them, nearly two thousand infantrymen began to shout and charge. In the array in front of the camp, Pulu turned his head to look at the speed on the wall of the camp, but the order he received was almost desperate. He turned around and shouted in a deep voice: "Keep it for me!" The Jurchen infantry under his command looked at that The black heavy cavalry that was pushed like a giant wall turned paler than the snow at night. At the same time, the rear camp door began to open, and the last five hundred light cavalry in the camp rushed out brazenly. He wanted to bypass the heavy cavalry and attack the infantry in the rear!
On the other side, nearly 4,000 cavalry entangled and fought, sweeping the battle line here!
In the swirling snow, the battle lines were photographed together like a tide. The blood surged out, and the equally powerful Jurchen cavalry tried to avoid the heavy cavalry and tore through the opponent's weak parts. However, at this moment, even the relatively weak light cavalry and infantry had considerable fighting will, named Yue Fei. The young general led 1,800 infantrymen to face the rushing Jurchen light cavalry with spears, swords and shields. At the same time, they tried to merge with their own cavalry and squeezed the space for the Jurchen cavalry. In the front, Han Jing and others led the heavy cavalry, which had already crushed Pulu's infantry formation in the blood. At a certain moment, he looked into the sky behind the Mutuogang camp wall.
Surrey turned his head back quickly.
There seemed to be noise and fighting.
behind the camp. Fire and smoke pillars rose.
"Brothers—" In the snowstorm in front of the camp, someone shouted excitedly, hysterically, maddeningly, "Follow me—kill me—"
"Wow-"
At this moment, like a pot of old soup that has finally been boiled, the crazy atmosphere that should belong to the Jurchen army defeating the enemy on weekdays has reappeared in this boiling and bloody battle.
In the previous period of time, although the fighting spirit was resolute. But in the end, it was still a light cavalry that was not old enough to fight. At this moment, he rushed forward like a pack of wolves. In the infantry formation, Yue Fei, who was originally young but had a calm temperament, was also excited. Showing a crimson color, he held a long spear and laughed loudly: "Let me kill—" He organized the spear forest and pushed fiercely towards the front riding formation. The moment the spear pierced the horse's body, something flashed in his mind. But it is the figure of the old man Zhou Tong who died in order to assassinate Zong Han, his master...
There seemed to be flames blasting through the knotted muscles of both hands. The Jurchen cavalry hesitated for a while, and the entire body of the horse led by the young general and a few people next to him was lifted up. With a bang, the war horse neighed. The snow rolled, and the viscous blood sprayed the soldiers in front all over their heads. Around, or the horses fell, or people were washed away, countless killings. Into the white-hot...
Not long after, as darkness fell, more than a hundred figures crossed the frozen lake and headed straight to the back of the Jurchen camp.
Although they focused on defending the front of the camp, Jurchen's defense against the three sides of the lake was actually not slack. Even before the lake froze, Jurchen had a strong monitoring of these directions. After the ice froze, the patrol was intensified. There were also watchtowers in the towering camp walls, which were responsible for monitoring the nearby lake.
However, at a time like this, when the snow fell, the night fell, and the soldiers got used to the calm situation for a few months, there was still a blind spot after all.
He dug an ice hole in the distance, quietly entered the water, and then a few men in white who appeared silently on the shore moved quickly, cutting the throats of the three patrolling Jurchen soldiers in a blink of an eye. They changed into the clothes of the Jurchen soldiers and pushed the corpse. After entering the water, he took out the tarpaulin-wrapped crossbow and rope from his arms, shot the Jurchen soldiers on the watchtower behind the nearby camp wall, and climbed up to take their place.
More than a hundred people in white clothes sneaked into the Jurchen camp in the next few moments.
This group of people trained in Luliangshan has already undergone a lot of training on matters such as infiltration, sabotage, concealment, and beheading. Most are unorganized and undisciplined and prefer to go it alone. Ning Yi has a grandmaster like Lu Hongti as a consultant, and then systematizes everything, and it becomes the prototype of the special forces at this time. This time, the elites are out, and Hongti leads the team. In a blink of an eye, the Jurchen camp was paralyzed. The rear perimeter defense.
If most of the Jurchen troops were stationed here in normal times, it would be difficult to do such an action, but this time, nearly 5,000 Jurchen had left the camp gate and were fighting fiercely with Qin Shaoqian and others outside. Defense is the top priority. After Qin Shaoqian and the others took a firm attitude to attack the camp, Shu Lisu and others wished they could call all the craftsmen to come in handy. The defensive force that can be allocated to the rear is really not much. .
After all, if it wasn't for Ning Yi, even if other people organized a large number of soldiers to come here, it would be impossible to sneak in silently, and even if one or two green forest masters tried their best to sneak in, it basically didn't make much sense.
They then found the warehouse where Jurchen was hoarding food and grass. When Hongti led someone to sneak into it, Ning Yi led a few people back and found the barracks where Jurchen held the Han prisoners. The defense here was quite weak. They killed several guard soldiers. Ning Yi broke the lock of the camp door and threw Jurchen's body and weapons in front of the prisoners who had been tortured for a long time.
"Listen to the outside, the Jurchen is going to fight Bianliang. The army of the imperial court is attacking here. If you can still move, take your weapons, and then follow me to kill people. Take more weapons! Otherwise, you will die."
At this time, there were thousands of prisoners held by the Jurchen in the camp, and the first group of prisoners were still hesitating. Ning Yi ignored them, took out the bamboo tube with kerosene in his clothes, poured it around, and set it on fire directly in the barracks.
The entire camp was in chaos in an instant. On the other side, a raging fire was lit in Jurchen's grain warehouse, and small-scale fighting began to appear, when Wanyan Jammu led a small number of elite soldiers to kill. Half of the camp had already exploded, and fires had begun to spread in several grain warehouses, and most of the Han prisoners had been released, or organized desperate killings, or fled in all directions, and others. Many people dare not resist and flee, only hoping to survive. But the more than 100 people who have sneaked in are among them, how can they be controlled by these things.
A quarter of an hour later, the main gate of the Mutuogang camp fell, and the blood inside and outside the camp was already flowing into rivers...
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It is late at night, Bianliang City, Xin Suanzaomen. Calm down a little.
Shishi stood in front of the pile of burned-out ruins, carrying the embers of fire. Floating past her eyes.
Her face was covered in dust, her head was curled a little with fever, and there were vague traces of water on her face. She didn't know whether it was snowflakes that fell on her face and melted, or it was caused by crying. The footsteps under him also became staggered.
After half a night of fighting. The Jurchen temporarily withdrew. Under the towering city wall near the new Suanzaomen, people began to treat the wounded with all their might, assimilate the corpses.
Many, many people died.
She feels so tired...
Li Yun hurried over from the Fanlou. When she found her, she was sitting in a corner under the city wall. She was dazed and didn't know what she was thinking. She looked sad, her eyes were dull, and there was no shoe on her feet. Li Yun was so frightened that she thought she had suffered violence, but luckily not.
"I can't do it anymore, I'm so tired, I'm so tired..." she said sobbing in a low voice, "I want to rest... I'm so tired..."
Li Yun squatted down and hugged her sadly...
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Mou Tuo Gang.
The fighting had stopped, blood was everywhere, and a lot of traces of being burned by the flames.
Shu Liesu was holding a long sword and stood at the height of the ruins. The long sword was full of blood. Below, a pile of flames was still burning, illuminating his face.
"Do you know who it is?"
He asked in his mouth.
The Han prisoner, who was bound and pushed to the front, cried and shook his head desperately.
"Forgive me..."
Shu Lisu slammed out with a kick, kicking the man down the flaming fire pit, and then the most shrill screams sounded.
"Do you know! It's those people who killed you! You are courting death—"
His appearance originally appeared handsome and masculine, but at this time it was already twisted and fierce. The voice sounded above the camp, and then someone was pushed down.
In the previous battle, as the rear of the camp was burned, the more than 4,000 soldiers of the Wu Dynasty in front broke out the most astonishing combat power, directly defeating the Jurchen soldiers outside the camp, and even in turn, captured the camp gate. However, if you really measure the strength in your hands, there are tens of thousands of people on the side of Shulei Speed, and it is impossible for the opponent to defeat the Jurchen cavalry to achieve the effect of complete annihilation. In real comparison, the power in Shuleisu's hand is still dominant.
But this time, it was not a duel on the battlefield.
At the moment when he saw the fire in the food and grass storehouse, Shu Lisu knew that he had lost.
The camp became chaotic during the fierce fighting. All the prisoners who were originally held in the camp were released, and the Wu Dynasty people who had sneaked into the camp were among them. In the end, those soldiers from the Wu Dynasty stood at the gate of the main camp and persisted for a long time, saving them. About a third of the Han prisoners were gone. Most of these Han prisoners were weak, and many were women. After they left, Talai gathered all the cavalry—except for the wounded, there were about 1,200 capable of fighting—and proposed to Shulesu to follow behind the other side and put their tails together. Chase and kill, but Zhu Lixu knows that this is meaningless. If the other party also arranges an ambush, maybe the more than 1,200 people in his hands will be damaged.
"Send scouts to follow them and see who they are," he ordered.
Many of the remaining Han prisoners in the camp have been killed in the chaos, and about a third of the survivors are still alive. With the current state of mind, Shu Lisu didn't want to keep any of them, and planned to kill them all.
"If you don't resist, you won't die. You are all killed by those people of the Wu Dynasty."
He said so, and killed them all.
At the same time, Zongwang, who was in the Jurchen camp outside Bianliang City, who had failed to siege the city, had already heard the whole process of the attack on Mou Tuogang. He sat in his seat and was terribly quiet.
At this moment, someone finally took action and stabbed him in the key.
"How much food is left?"
"No, I don't know the exact numbers. The camp is still counting, and it hasn't been burnt out. There's always a part of it..." The person who came to report the news was already frightened by the appearance of the handsome man in front of him.
"Who did it?"
"I don't know. Already following them."
"Where's Pharmacist Guo?"
"Uh... General Guo went to the Western Army..." Zong Wang was clear about this, and the scout didn't know if he was asking him.
"I mean, why hasn't he acted yet. Come on, send the order to Yaoshi Guo, and let him defeat the Western Army quickly! Grab their food and grass. Find these people for me again, and I will smash their corpses into tens of thousands of pieces. ." He took a breath, "Fortify the walls and clear the fields, burn food, and conquer the Yellow River... I think I know who he is..."
In the high-level confrontation game, the emperor of the Wu Dynasty was an idiot. At this time, the old men who were fighting against him in Bianliang City could only say that they fought their lives to block his attack. It was not easy, but it was impossible. It was stressing him, only this time, he felt a little bit of pain.
Four thousand people...
Defeated the speed...
Thinking of this, he punched the table in front of him.
"... Tomorrow, continue to siege the city!"
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In the dark night, in the wind and snow, there is a long queue.
There were a lot of wounded soldiers, and there were also many civilians in ragged clothes and trembling behind them, all of whom were rescued prisoners, but when it comes to the whole, the morale of this team is still extremely high, because they have just defeated the strongest in the world. The army of - well, it could be said that anyway.
A scout on horseback was chasing after him. The scout was injured and rolled off the horse with a human head in his hand. The warriors in the team who are proficient in stab wounds and falls hurried over to help him bandage.
"The Jurchen scouts have been following, and I will kill one, but for a while, cough... I'm afraid I won't be able to drive away..."
"They won't let us go..." Ning Yi looked back at Feng Xue's distance, in fact, it was pitch black everywhere, "Inform Wenren Buer, we won't go back to Xia Village, we will go to the previous one. The town settles down. Let everyone who can detect it, on the one hand, practice with them, on the other hand, keep an eye on the situation of Guo Yaoshi and Bianliang, and when they come to beat us, we will run again."
He paused, and after a while, he asked, "Has the news been passed to Bianliang?"
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When I woke up the next morning, Shishi heard the news... (Please search for Piao astronomy, better and faster!