As one of the most well-informed places in Bianliang City, the military of the Wu Dynasty took advantage of Zongwang's full-scale siege to attack Mutuogang and successfully burned the food and grass of the Jurchen army. ￡∝
Ji got out of bed with embroidered shoes and clothes on. First of all, the one who told her the news was the maid in the building, and then it was Li Yun who came over in a hurry.
Even though she didn't dare to go to the city wall to help, Mama Li was still a righteous woman, and she did not stop the things that Shishi often passed during this time. After hearing the news, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep, she called the people in the building to show off the lights, and when the teacher woke up, she immediately came over to report the news.
It sounds like a myth anyway...
General Qin led 4,000 elite soldiers from the military dynasty. Taking advantage of the lax Jurchen rear defense, they raided the large camp where there were still tens of thousands of people garrisoned at Moutuogang.
From the news itself, such an attack can really be regarded as a thunderous blow to the Jurchen, clean and inspiring. However, listening to the teacher's ears, it is difficult to feel the truth.
She had already seen the strength and ferocity of the Jurchen by the city wall. Last night, when those Jurchen soldiers rushed into the city, although they were eventually killed by the soldiers of the Wu Dynasty who came and kept the city gate, the Jurchen's combat power, It is terrifying indeed. In order to kill these people, we paid several times the price of our lives. Even in the nearby wounded barracks, they were messed up by the other side. Some wounded soldiers resisted, but so what, they were still killed by those Jurchen soldiers.
It is precisely because the resistance of their own side has been so strong that those who have died have followed one after another, so the teachers and teachers are more and more able to understand how powerful the combat power of those Jurchens is. Especially before that. On the field outside Bianliang City, they completely defeated the army of King Qin of more than 300,000.
4,000 people attacked tens of thousands of people, still won? Burnt forage? how is this possible…
Because of such intuition and reason, even if Li Yun had said it with certainty, the others in the building believed it and immersed himself in joy willingly. In the heart of the teacher, after all, there is still a sobriety.
In this position, after all, she has seen too many messy things. It is nothing new to falsify, lie about military achievements, or deceive people for one reason or another. The pressure brought by the Jurchen in front of her is so great. It means that someone deliberately made a fake good news to cheer people up. Nor is it unimaginable.
In the happy mood of everyone in Fanlou, they kept their expressions of joy, and on the street outside, some people even started beating gongs and drums because of their excitement. Not long after, someone came to Fanlou, some to celebrate, and some to come to her-because they knew the teacher's attention to this matter, after receiving the news, someone came to celebrate with her. Friends like Hezhong and Chen Sifeng were among them, and they came to announce the good news.
The snow has stopped outside. This morning has just begun, and it seems that the entire Bianliang City is immersed in the joy of this small victory. Hearing such and such news, Shishi's heart gradually faded away, and he only felt tired again: such a large-scale propaganda shows that the court bosses can't wait to use this news to make a fuss and boost morale. In the past, she was good at dancing with long sleeves and acting on the scene. But after so many killings and shocks, if she and these people were still celebrating a fake news, she would only feel physically and mentally exhausted even if there was cheering news.
This kind of emotion continued until Su Wenfang came to Fanlou.
These days, Su Wenfang cooperates with the Prime Minister's office. It is to let the big households in the city send their families to guard the city. In this regard, although Zhuji has a relationship, Fanlou has more relationships, so the two sides have a lot of connections. Su Wenfang came to Li Yun to discuss how to make good use of this good news. The teacher heard him coming and made a confession with everyone in her courtyard. Then he came to Li's mother's side and intercepted Su Wenfang who had just finished talking about the matter, and then He asked him the truth of the matter.
"... The good news, whether it is true or false, Wen Fang, please don't hide it from me."
In the past few years of working by Ning Yi's side, Su Wenfang has grown rapidly through many tests and has become a very reliable man from the outside world. But in reality, he is younger than Ning Yi. Compared with the teachers who have stayed in Fengyue for so many years, he is actually a little immature. Although the two sides have already had some contacts, they are currently being taught Putting his hands together and asking seriously, he still felt a little nervous, but since the truth was there, it wasn't difficult to answer: "Of course it's true."
"Wenfang, don't lie to me, Jurchen is so powerful, let alone 4,000 people attacking 10,000 people, even if tens of thousands of people pass by, they may not be able to take advantage. I know that this matter is the responsibility of the Right Prime Minister's Office, for publicity. , boost morale, even if it is fake, I will do my best to tell it as the real thing. But... But this time, I really don't want to be kept in the dark, even if there is a possibility that it is true, the city Outside... Did the raid really succeed?"
Su Wenfang looked at her, and then looked around slightly, his face was not embarrassed for lying, but there was something that was pressing in his heart: "I'll tell you, but this matter... you can't say it out. ."
"Yeah." The teacher nodded.
"General Qin and brother-in-law are both here." Su Wenfang was slightly proud, "Since the defeat of Wu Ruiying, my brother-in-law has been advancing these things. He continued to fortify the walls and clear the field under the eyes of Jurchen, while still gathering the defeated troops and training them. Outside the city of Bianliang, I am afraid that there is no one or food to be found, so he launched a thunderous strike with General Qin and cut off Jurchen's back. This time, the second young master and brother-in-law led the team together. I am like this Say, girl teacher, are you trustworthy?"
"... Liheng is also there?"
"My brother-in-law was seriously injured the night he was defeated in Wu Rui Camp." Su Wenfang said, "But even so, he never put down the matter of fortifying the walls and clearing the fields, and even the people in the prime minister's house never expected that this matter would really work. Until last night, the good news came out. Come here, everyone in the prime minister's house was alarmed. Nian Gong, Mr. Ji, and Master Jue Ming were so excited that they didn't sleep well. The robbery of the camp is nothing, and the Jurchen's food and grass may have been preserved by 20 to 30%. The point is, the brother-in-law has to start from scratch. At the end. They are all ambushing this matter. Now around Bianliang, people and food can't be found. After eating all the food, they will really be suffocated to death."
He said: "I've been working by my brother-in-law's side for so long, whether it's Liangshan or disaster relief. Whether it's dealing with those martial arts people, it's not like this. When my brother-in-law really wants to make a move, how can they stop it? Although it was Jurchen, the brother-in-law moved his hand, and they also felt pain. More than 4,000 people retreated completely. This is just the beginning, but he has not many people, so I am afraid it will be difficult. But my brother-in-law is I won’t be afraid. No matter how difficult it is, it’s just hard work. It’s just that my brother-in-law is not well-known and is not suitable for publicity, so I can’t say it.”
Su Wenfang raised his chin slightly, quite proud. As a Su family member, the most exciting moment for him was that after receiving the news, the senior staff of the prime minister said: "Liheng is good at calculating." "Liheng is so cruel." When these words came. months. Set up the game in an almost impossible situation, and then deliver a sharp blow. Just like a cheetah sneaking in the dark, if he doesn't make a move, it will make the enemy's heart hurt, how can he not be proud.
It's just that in the current situation, the whole credit is naturally Qin Shaoqian's, public opinion propaganda. Information concentration is also required. It is not easy for them to spread the details, Su Wenfang is proud, but has nothing to say. At this time, he can talk to the teacher and show off. It also made him feel more comfortable.
After he finished speaking, the teacher's face also burst into a smile: "Haha." His body rotated, his feet danced, and he jumped out several laps excitedly. She has a graceful figure and agile steps. At this moment, the scene of joy is so beautiful that Su Wenfang blushed a little, but before he could react, Shishi jumped back, grabbed his left arm and tilted his head in front of him. : "Tell me again, you're not lying to me!"
Su Wenfang's face turned red, a little shy, and a little angry, and then blushed: "Miss Shishi, I, Su Wenfang, won't brag about my brother-in-law in front of you! My brother-in-law is exhausted outside, and he will die. Who can do it! Jurchen's generals stationed in Moutuogang include Wanyan Jammu, Shu Liesu, and there are tens of thousands of defenders, except my brother-in-law..."
He wanted to say who could beat them except Ning Yi, but then he felt that he was off topic, and he was bragging too much, and his face became even redder. The inquiring look on Shi Shi's face also faded, and he let go of his hand: "You said that, I already believe it. Li Heng... He wasn't injured, right?"
"I don't know." Su Wenfang shook his head, "It was not mentioned in the news, but I think it is good news if it is not mentioned."
The teacher smiled, nodded, and said after a while: "He is in a dangerous place, I hope he can be well."
Su Wenfang pursed his lips, and after a while, he also said, "Miss Shishi heard about this, does she like my brother-in-law more?"
In the past, Shishi had contacts with Ning Yi, but there was no ambiguity that could be put on the table. After all, Shishi was a courtesan, a brothel woman, and it was normal to have ambiguity with anyone. Even if Su Wenfang and others discussed whether she liked Ning Yi, they would only use Ning Yi's ability, status, and power as the basis for judging, joking, and no one would officially say it. It was because Su Wenfang was a little bit vindictive that he said the matter at this time, and his mood has not yet calmed down. The teacher smiled generously: "Yeah, more... more, more, more like it."
Su Wenfang was quite unhappy when he punched in the air, and said, "The teacher is going to marry my brother-in-law to become a child?" After asking out, he felt a little regretful. If it was supposed to be a joke, he may have asked a little bit. . In fact, he has been dealing with people for so many years, and his communication methods have become quite mature, but at this time in front of the teacher, he is a little bit uncontrollable.
The teacher didn't care, but just smiled: "If Liheng does such a thing, as long as it is known, the sisters in the building can't help but give her body, if it can be small, it's just the honor of the teacher. ."
"Uh, I went a bit too far..." Su Wenfang bowed his hands and apologized.
The teacher shook his head and smiled slightly, "I'm really happy to know about this. Jurchen is so powerful, I was only worried before, I'm afraid this city of Bianliang can't be defended anymore, and now I can get it. Knowing that there are still people fighting outside, I have some hope in my heart. I know that Wen Fang is also running for this matter, I will go to the city wall to help later, without much delay. Liheng is outside the city, if we can meet at this time , I have a thousand words to say to him, but now that I think about it, I can only do a little bit if I go to the place related to this war. As for the love of my children, what is there to do in the face of this matter. "
Su Wenfang was stunned for a moment, and then cupped his hands: "Uh... Miss Shishi, do what you can, please take care." He felt that he could not dissuade him on this matter, and then added a sentence. "Brother-in-law is a person who values feelings. He used to say in the past that everything he did was for the people around him. Miss Shishi and brother-in-law have a lot of friendship. I may be selfish, but... If brother-in-law returns from victory, he won't be able to see Shishi. Miss Shi, my heart must be sad, if it's just for this. I also hope that girl Shishi will take care of her body. Don't... It will be damaged on the battlefield."
The teacher was also silent for a moment, and then, with a smile on his face: "Then I... um, I will try to take care of myself... "
Su Wenfang is Su Tan'er's younger brother. In theory, he should be on Su Tan'er's side. For women who have an affair with Ning Yi, they should stay away. However, he didn't know whether Ning Yi had an affair with Shishi. I just said, "If you have feelings for each other, I hope your brother-in-law will come back and you will still be alive. Don't let him be sad." This is out of respect and love for Ning Yi. As for the teacher's side, no matter whether she has feelings for Ning Yi or not, Ning Yi has not shown too many traces of crossing the line in the past, and the meaning of the answer at this time is quite complicated.
Just as she said. In the face of war, what is the significance of children's personal love
Walking out of the warm pavilion where Su Wenfang was talking, she walked through the long corridor. The yard was covered with white snow, and she dragged her long skirt. He was walking fast at first, and when he came to the corner where no one was there, he gradually stopped, raised his head, let out a long sigh, and smiled on his face: It is great to be able to confirm this matter.
In a corner of the courtyard, beside the lonely stone bench and stone table, a tree with plum blossoms bloomed, and sparse red Aoxue bloomed.
The teacher returned to her yard, and some people were still waiting for her here. She pleaded guilty and was about to go in to change her clothes. Everyone came to dissuade her, saying that a woman like her should not go to the battlefield. Shishi just politely perfunctory them, and when she comes out wearing clothes that are convenient for movement, it is similar to a few people in Hezhong. The battlefield is ruthless, I am all worried about you, and I know that Bianliang City has reached an intractable crisis. I also want to go to the battlefield, but I have an official position and can't walk away, and I hate it. Strength, there are still wives, children and parents at home...
In fact, Yu Hezhong's official body is right, but his official position is not involved in the war this time, and it does not fit well with logistics, and he still has a wife, children, and parents at home, so he may not be able to kill the enemy when he goes to the battlefield... Wait, wait, teachers all know. In the past, she knew the weaknesses of people the most, whether it was vanity, pride, greed, lust... She could understand, and she did not look down on such people at all. It was impossible for Yu Hezhong to have frequent contact with her oiran, after all, she couldn't afford it. Money, status and status are not enough, but Shishi regards them as good friends, and often invites them to play and get to know some high-status people...
She feels that it is normal for anyone to have weaknesses in people's hearts, and she should not make any accusations. Similar to helping out on the battlefield, she only persuaded others and would never make too strong demands, just because she felt that her life was her own, and she was willing to put it in a dangerous place, but she should never force it like this others. But only at this moment, she felt that Yu Hezhong was annoying, and she really wanted to scold something out loud.
But she didn't do it after all. After saying goodbye to everyone with a smile, she still didn't bring her maid, but just called the driver in the building to take her to the city wall. On the way in the carriage, she forgot about the people who came this morning, thinking of Ning Yi outside the city, he let Jurchen eat a turtle, Jurchen will not let him go, next time how is it. She remembered those Jurchens who came in last night, and the people who died in front of her eyes. The knife slashed into the body, cut off the limbs, cut open the stomach, and cut off the head. Rolling, making a shrill scream that will never be forgotten in her life... Thinking of this, she felt that she had no strength in her body and wanted to turn the carriage back. In such a place, I might die, as long as the Jurchen rushes in a few more times, or if they break the city and they are close, they can't escape at all, and if the Jurchen enters the city, If you are caught, it may be difficult to die...
Not without fear...
So she chose the hardest and sharpest hairpin, held it in her hand, and then tied it to her hair.
When she was powerless, she thought: If I die and Liheng comes back, will he really be sad for me? He has never expressed his intentions in this regard. Does he like me or do I like him
But anyway. She thought: If Liheng really had an idea for herself, even if it was just for her reputation as an oiran or her body, she probably wouldn't refuse. That's just… okay.
If dead...
Such thoughts made her indulge in it, but anyway, the defensive area near the city walls. Coming soon. She got out of the car, and the Jurchen had already begun to attack the city.
Huge stones constantly shook the city walls, arrows whistled, blood filled the air, shouts, hysterical roars, and shrill sounds of life annihilation. The surrounding crowd was running, she was hit by a group of people rushing towards the city wall, and her body fell to the front. With one hand on the gravel, blood was wiped out. She got up, took out the cloth and ran while wiping her hands. She wrapped her hair with the cloth and headed towards the wounded barracks.
Inside and outside the huge wall not far away, countless people rushed towards the top. Submerged and swallowed in a huge killing field, the seriously wounded looked to the sky in a pool of blood. All around, there are shadows of fighting.
- Deadline.
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"... The Jurchen continues to attack the city."
The scout passed the news that Ning Yi was brushing his teeth with a homemade toothbrush mixed with salty powder on the edge of the snow. After spitting out foam, he touched Bai Sensen's front teeth with his fingers. The scout pursed his lips.
"Protect your teeth," he said.
Costin flies in the sky.
When Hongti came over, he saw him sitting on a rock on the edge of the camp, looking at the vast sea of snow ahead. She walked over and sat next to him, holding his hand.
"Worrying about Bianliang?"
"All worried."
"You also said that worrying is useless."
"But I can't help it." Ning Yi smiled and took her shoulders.
Among the camps in the ruins of the town. It was only in the early hours of the morning that the civilians who woke up looked at the figures of the soldiers standing in rows not far away while eating the food that was distributed.
The scouts have been sent out in large numbers, and the manpower responsible for defense has also been arranged. The remaining half of the soldiers who have not been injured have already entered the training state, and most of them are from Lu Liangshan. They just stood upright in the snow, row by row, row by row, everyone in unison, standing tall and not moving at all.
Monotonous and boring training can temper the will.
Qin Shaoqian was also paying attention to the news of Bianliang City, but soon after, he was also attracted by the soldiers who were standing training. At this time, there were also some officers in this team who were his original men and who also led elite soldiers. A little puzzled.
"How long does it take to stand? The Jurchen can come at any time, and I can't move all the time. What should I do if I get frostbite?"
"Frostbite?" Someone asked Ning Yi, Ning Yi shook his head, "Don't think about it."
The real king of soldiers can stand in a military posture for several days without moving. Now that Jurchen may call at any time, the extreme training to exercise physical strength is not easy to carry out, so you have to exercise your will. After all, the scouts are far away, and the Jurchen really comes, everyone can relax and restore their combat power. As for frostbite... The army that Ning Yi used as a standard, once in order to sneak attack on the enemy, the soldiers in an entire position in the ice and snow were frozen to death and still maintained an ambush posture. Relative to this criterion, frostbite is not considered.
Of course, such an army cannot be created with a simple military posture. It requires battles again and again, tempering again and again, and crossing life and death again and again. If there is really such an army today, let alone frostbite, the Jurchens and the Mongols don't have to think about it.
Now, just take it slow.
Because of Ning Yi's speech yesterday, all day, there was no manic atmosphere in the camp after winning the battle. What remained was the bloodthirsty silence and the repression of whoever wanted to fight at any time. In the afternoon, everyone was allowed to move for a while. Ning Yi had informed them of the battle that was taking place in Bianliang at the moment. At night, everyone was arranged to discuss the current situation in groups.
For these soldiers, they don't know much, and what they can say out of their mouths are mostly things like rushing to kill him. There are also a small number of people who can say which side we eat first and which side we eat later. , Even though most of them are not reliable, Ning Yi doesn't mind, he just wants to keep this tradition.
In the war at this time, any soldiers at the bottom have no right to know the war. Even if they meet the enemy, meet the enemy, and fight on the battlefield, they are usually only able to see dozens or hundreds of people around them. personal figure. Or see the handsome flag in the distance, which leads to the collapse of the battle situation, or the fall of the handsome flag, everyone only knows how to run around, and those who are farther away only know how to run. And the so-called military team can kill only the soldiers in the last row. The avalanche effect is often caused by such reasons. The situation on the entire battlefield, no one knows.
On one side of the wind, people's hearts are like grass, and they can only follow.
This situation has continued throughout the ancient war history and into modern times. The same is true for most armies. At that time, the army with only rabbits was able to spontaneously fight in small groups when the entire organization was broken up and divided, and even lost all high-level contacts and orders, and would surround and divide their enemies. It was unclear who was surrounded.
Later, to resist the United States and aid Korea. American Eagle was surprised to find out, the battle plan of the Rabbit Army. From top to bottom, almost every soldier at the grassroots level can know that they have a tradition of participating in discussing battle plans at all. This is extremely strange, but it guarantees one thing, that is: even if they lose contact. Every soldier still knows what he wants to do and why he wants to do it. Even if the battlefield is in chaos, they will still spontaneously correct it if they know the purpose.
The so-called subjective initiative, nothing more than that.
certainly. To do such a thing, the requirements for the army are also extremely comprehensive. First of all, loyalty and whether information will be leaked are the most important considerations. A strong army must not be extreme, but must be comprehensive.
However, in front of the eyes, things can be done more or less...
At least in yesterday's battle, when a column of smoke suddenly rose from the Jurchen camp, the frontal attacking army's combat power could suddenly expand, and that's why.
This day, on the side of the town, was spent in quiet training. In Bianliang City, which is more than ten miles away, Zongwang's offensive against the city wall has not stopped, but the people inside the city wall resisted the attack with a desperate attitude. His posture became even more determined.
Zong Wang was a little surprised.
When they attacked the Liao Kingdom, they also encountered powerful teams, such as Xiao Qian, Yelu Dashi, and others. These were strong generals and elite soldiers. They once made stubborn resistance and used their advantages. The strength of the army has allowed him to suffer the bitter fruit of defeat, but the present is different.
The people of Wu Dynasty are cowardly, greedy for life and fear of death, and their soldiers are low in combat power, but at this moment, they take human life to fill...
Although there are some stupid Confucian scholars in the Wu Dynasty who are not afraid of death, but after all, there are few, how did they achieve this scene in front of them...
When can it be done
He was suddenly curious.
While attacking the city and having such doubts, he was also paying attention to another aspect.
The army that attacked Mutuogang by surprise waited for more than ten miles, what exactly were they going to do
Compared with Bianliang City, which can only be defended at the moment, the appearance of this mysterious Wu Dynasty army gave him a little sense of oppression.
After Mou Tuogang was attacked, he has strengthened the defense of the camp outside Bianliang City to prevent the possibility of being attacked. However, if the opponent suddenly kills without fear of death while attacking the city, there is still the possibility of forcing himself to start a two-way battle.
However, even if he attacked the city so violently, the opponent opened the distance from Mutuogang after the sneak attack, but he did not come to him, nor did he go back to the army he might have belonged to. Mou Tuogang stopped at the triangle point. Because of its existence and deterrence, it is impossible for Jurchen to send troops out to find food for the time being, and even the exchanges between Bianliang and Moutuogang camps have to become more cautious.
Whether the other party doesn't want them to know their specific destination, or is they waiting for reinforcements to arrive, to raid Bianliang to make a clearance, or to weave an ambush around there - in any case, the appearance of flies always makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
"What is Pharmacist Guo doing?" Zong Wang wanted to continue urging, but before the order was issued, the scout had already sent information.
"Today at noon, General Guo led Changsheng's army to fight against the western army of the Wu Dynasty at Chengpudu, and the western army was defeated. General Guo judged that the troops were actively retreating and pretended to be defeated, which was really an empty city plan. He had already led the cavalry to outflank and chase after him. ."
The Changsheng Army fought against the Western Army, but the Western Army did not take the initiative to retreat, but feigned defeat. In fact, it was also to confuse Guo Yaoshi and prevent him from chasing. But Guo Yaoshi is also a person who has been in battle for a long time. Whether it’s a real defeat or a feign defeat, after judging that the opponent has no ability to ambush and counterattack, he directly kills the past. But Zongwang didn't care about these battles.
"The order is in the past, I don't care how he deals with the Western Army, let him take care of the middle plate first!" He waved his hand on the map in front of him. "Let him feed me these 4,000 people!"
Upon receiving the order, the scout quickly left.
In the camp in the ruins of the town, the bonfire burned and made a slight noise. In the room, Ning Yi and others also received the news.
"The masters are unwilling to fight recklessly with Pharmacist Guo. Although I have thought about it for a long time, I still have some regrets."
"Human nature. The Changsheng Army has more than 36,000 people, all of whom are elites who can deal with Zongwang, and are under his command. There are only 24,000, and in a fight, the victory and defeat are disastrous, and they can't solve the siege. Dao is here, I'm afraid the same will be done." Qin Siyuan sighed.
"I don't know something." Hong asked, "If you don't want to fight, why don't you take the initiative to retreat. Instead, you have to pretend to be defeated and retreat, and now the opponent sees it through. He also has casualties."
"I think... After all, the Western Army has some reputation. Let's test whether the opponent is determined to fight. On the other hand, this time it is a feint and the opponent sees it through. Next time, it may really lure the enemy into the depths. It's a plan. It should be because of the mastery of the army commander among the seed divisions, so I dare to do this... Well, I can only think of this." Ning Yi tilted his head, "But. Next, it may be necessary to turn around and eat We are."
In his hands, there are only more than 4,000 people who can really fight. Whether it is Ning Yi or Qin Shaoqian, they have also attacked the Western Army's expectation that they may be able to kill part of the opponent's army. The Yellow River belonged to the Western Army's lineage, and Guo Yaoshi just went there to kill him, but there was no intention of fighting among the masters - although it was normal, it was somewhat disappointing.
If the seed master knew about this, he didn't know what kind of temper he would have. But at this time, with so few chips at their disposal, they couldn't do anything about it.
Han Jing came over from the side: "Can the more than 1,000 rescued people be transferred to other places, and we pretend to transfer them, and let these people attract their attention first?"
North of Bianliang, more than 300,000 troops had been defeated for several months, and at this time there were still a few troops regrouping. But they couldn't be beaten at that time, so let's not talk about it at this time.
Ning Yi shook his head: "They were originally soft persimmons, they were broken when they were poked, and they still had some sense of existence, let's forget it. As for these thousand people..."
When he said this, he paused slightly, and everyone looked at him. After all, the identities of these 1,000 people are sensitive. They were captured by Jurchen, tortured and weak. Now that the camp here is being watched by scouts, how and where to send these people away is a question. Once the Jurchen army is really overwhelmed, more than 4,000 people on my side will be transferred, and the other party will be a burden.
"The thousand people, I still want to bring them back to Xia Village first." Ning Yi said, "Yes, they are not in good health, and they have low fighting spirit. They went to the battlefield. The total of more than 1,000 people can't equal to thirty or fifty. , I still need to eat, but it is also necessary to let the people in Xia Village see them. They are miserable, so they are very valuable. Let others see and publicize it. The more than 10,000 people in Xia Village may also increase. Equivalent to a thousand people's combat power... Then, I will find a way to send them away."
Even with yesterday's foreshadowing, Ning Yi's words at this time are still ruthless. Everyone listened silently, Qin Shaoqian nodded first: "I think it's okay."
"Let's see the rest. The next step is to see when others come to beat us..." Ning Yi looked at his hands, "Can you hold on with Bianliang..."
There are 36,000 Changsheng troops, more than 10,000 in Moutuogang, and more than 50,000 outside Bianliang City. In any case, 4,000 people are really too few.
Outside the ruins of the town, in the snowy mountains and in the forest, small-scale conflicts broke out occasionally this night. The search, killing, and collision between scouts never stopped...
In Bianliang, Shishi sat in the corner eating steamed buns. Her body and hands were full of blood. Just now, a wounded soldier died in front of her eyes.
The fighting stopped at night, and after the main camp was burned, the Jurchen seemed to be more relaxed. In fact, at night, the difference in combat power between the two sides will shrink, and the Jurchen will pay a heavy price to attack the city at night.
The encouragement I got in the morning, by this time, was as long as a whole winter. The encouragement was only for a moment. In any case, so many dead people brought to people only suffering and constant fear. Even if she was hiding in the wounded barracks, she didn't know when the city wall might be breached, when the Jurchen would be killed in front of her, she would be killed, or raped...
But she felt that she seemed to be getting used to the war.
So she hid in the corner. While nibbling on the steamed buns, he thought of Ning Yilai, so that he would not feel sick to his stomach.
This is the only thought in her heart that can be used to fight against this kind of thing. With a small mind, she curled up in the corner with her, no one knew.
Xue Changgong stood on the city wall and looked up at the moon in the sky.
The former convenience is the Jurchen camp, it seems. It's so close, and the Jurchen attack is also close at hand. In the past few days, they may rush over anytime, anywhere, and turn this place into a river of blood. The same is true now.
But in any case, at this moment, the top and bottom of the city were sighingly quiet this night. these days. Xue Changgong has been promoted, and his subordinates are more and more numerous. also become more and more unfamiliar.
Familiar people died, new additions came in, and he became more and more indifferent when he was alone on the city wall.
Sometimes, he would really want to go to Fanlou to find He Leier. Hold her body, comfort yourself, or call her to the barracks. With his current status, no one would say anything about it, after all, it was too tiring. When the Jurchen stopped, he rested in the barracks, and no one would say anything. But he never did.
Maybe... all will die...
Looking back, there are thousands of lights in the city of Bianliang, and some are still celebrating the victory announced this morning. They don't know the tragic situation on the city wall, and they don't know that the Jurchen is still attacking casually despite being attacked. City - after all, what they burned was only 60-70% of the grain.
They can still continue to attack the city.
But how long can it last here
That night, Jurchen bypassed the north wall of the storm and launched a sneak attack on the west wall of Bianliang City. After failing, he left quickly.
The teacher woke up in a dream.
She thought that Jurchen was calling in, and when she woke up with a scream, several wounded people next to her looked at her, and someone said to her, "Miss Shishi, you should find a place to sleep well."
She smiled, rubbed her face and stood up. The wounded barracks was actually not quiet. There were seriously wounded people next to it. Some people kept screaming. The doctor and helpers were running around. She looked at the wounded people next to her. There was one wounded who was moaning all the time. But there was no sound. The man had one leg chopped off, and he was hit with several knives. A stab wound on his face turned his flesh out, which was quite hideous. When Shishi squatted down beside him, he saw one of his hands drooping down, his eyes were open, blood in his eyes, and his teeth were baring - this was because he had been clenching his teeth and staring desperately when he was enduring the pain. Died like this.
Shishi knelt down beside him and reached out to touch the wound on his face. When she touched the terrible wound, she no longer felt the slightest disgust in her heart. Then she closed her eyes for him and went out to find the person who cleaned up the corpse. He carried away.
The moonlight shone down, Shishi stood in the silver light, and there were still humming voices around, soldiers coming and going, people in charge of defending the city... This was just the beginning of a long torment.
She walked back and saw the suffering people inside, some she already knew and some she didn't know. Even if there was no scream, most of them were moaning in a low voice or panting rapidly. She squatted down and held the hand of a young wounded soldier. The man opened his eyes and glanced at her, and said with difficulty: "Miss Shishi, you really should go to rest..."
"Well, yes." She nodded, looked at the people in the area, and said, "Why don't I sing a song for you..."
That's really what she does best...
Snow, and then fell again, in Bianliang City, a long winter.
Outside the city, the equally difficult and tragic and decisive battle is about to begin... (Please search Piao astronomy, better and faster!
ps: Well, today is my birthday, 30 years old. Although I haven't finished writing the seventh episode, I did my best. It's hard to say whether there will be a birthday essay. When I get up to sleep, if I'm in the mood, I may write something at random.
I just found out that this chapter has 10,000 words.