In the face of the resistance of the Qi army, the Tanguts did not panic. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In particular, the leading Pivotal Ming was still directing the attack in an orderly manner, and they seemed to be very confident that they would definitely take this city.

Yangzhou is indeed a weak city.

The defenders of the city were so cowardly that they had only now put together a decent resistance, and a few soldiers fiddling with bed crossbows tried to stop their attack with long arrows at such times.

Shu Ming burst out laughing.

Hahaha, it's ridiculous, they don't have chariots and giant shields, some are just war horses, and the bed crossbow is set up to attack whom?

The generals of Daqi have no successors.

As long as they killed Han Zhang, they might break out of Helan Mountain and level the entire Great Qi within five years.

hated that Han Yushi, and actually teamed up with Han Zhang to set such a trap for them, causing them to lose their troops and generals.

As soon as Shu Ming thought of this, he suddenly saw someone on the city wall quietly waving his hand.

Idiot.

The Great Qi Imperial Court has raised some fools to be officials, and they have been eyeing Great Qi for so many years, and Great Qi will actually open the city gate and let them in to deal with Han Zhang, who is guarding the gate of Great Qi.

And now when the two armies are facing each other, someone on the city wall actually waved at him.

The slut is like a bitch in a brothel.

"Chief, that's Han Yushi......" The military advisor next to him came over and whispered.

History of Han Yu.

Shu Ming's eyes suddenly became more fierce, he was really here, and he was looking for him.

The military advisor said: "That Han Yushi seems to have something to say." ”

"What is he going to say? He still wants to coax us? When we are fools? Today I will give him a taste of life that is worse than death. ”

By the way, it is not his style to kill Han Yushi quickly, he wants to make Han Yushi regret being born into the world.

Although several secret negotiations came and went in a hurry, Han Yushi believed that the pivotal with eyes as sharp as an eagle would definitely recognize him at this time and understand the news he transmitted, otherwise the pivotal inscription would not have consulted with the people next to him.

Han Yushi nodded, he calculated that the Tangut people would soon retreat, and then he sent the people around him to communicate with the Tangut people to solve the misunderstanding. He will count this matter in Yangzhou to Han Zhang's head, because Han Zhang did not come to Yangzhou on time to strengthen the defense, so he was almost broken by the Xixia people.

Therefore, as long as the mind is clear and people are smart, they will always turn bad things into good things.

Han Yushi was thinking about it, only to feel that a feather arrow flashed in front of him, and when he reacted, his eyes were dark, and the bird feathers attached to the tail of the arrow were already trembling in front of his eyes.

So close.

It was the first time he had seen feathered arrows at such a close distance.

But he couldn't see better.

For something ran down his eyes, ran down his cheeks, and poured into his mouth.

Salty, astringent.

Han Yushi lowered his head, and the thing fell into the palm of his hand.

It's like thick honey.

But it's red, the color of red, more vivid than the lips of the flower girl.

Blood, this is his blood.

Han Yushi took a few steps back and turned around, and all the people saw him with a look of horror and pity on their faces, as if they were looking at the soldier who had been cut in two by the Tanguts.

The feathered arrow seemed to be embedded in his body alive, and he couldn't shake it off no matter how he moved.

Hurt.

It hurts.

It hurt so much that he couldn't speak.

The pain made him tremble with fear.

Han Yushi opened his mouth wide and tried his best to resist the pain, but in exchange, a stream of heat flowed down his crotch and flowed to the ground.

Han Yushi stretched out his hand and waved it at the people around him.

Can anyone help him, what's wrong with him.

Who can help him?

Baihu's face finally appeared in his eyes, and Han Yushi was full of gratitude, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, and he grabbed Baihu to death.

But Baihu's next words made Han Yushi difficult to accept.

"Mistress Goshi, you've got an arrow in your eye, and if you want to survive, you must take it out now. ”

To live, to live, of course he wants to live, he doesn't want to die, he can't die here, he is the imperial history of the imperial court, the confidant of the prince's side, how can he die here.

How could his life be as low as those soldiers.

Han Yushi kept nodding, and Baihu grabbed the feather arrow and pulled it out in one breath. Before Han Yushi fainted, he saw his slightly trembling eyes on the feather arrow.

How could his eyes have become like this.

Han Yushi finally fainted, and when he woke up again, there was still a hellish scene in front of him.

On the city wall hung the Tangut people who had been burned by the fierce fire oil tank, the corpses of the Daqi soldiers were everywhere, and the sky was close to dusk, and finally the Tangut people ordered the withdrawal of troops.

They'll definitely come back tonight or tomorrow.

When the time comes, will the city still be able to hold on?

Han Yushi was afraid and wanted to cry, but he only had one eye to cry.

The prefect was injured and dying, and although the thousands and hundreds of households were hung with colors, they could still stand there.

Han Yushi thought of his sigh when he left Zhenjiang, and he thought that everyone in Zhenjiang would die.

The Gu Langhua who helped Han Zhang strengthen the city wall, and the Min Huai who was regarded by the people as a parent official, they will all die.

He never thought that he would die in Yangzhou.

This must be a mistake.

God must be mistaken, he doesn't deserve to die, the damned people are in Zhenjiang.

"Who can defeat these Tanguts. Qianhu muttered.

These people are too fierce.

"Of course it's General Han," the prefect said weakly, turning his head to look at Han Yushi, "Will General Han come to support Yangzhou?"

Hearing Han Zhang's name, everyone's eyes flashed with hope.

Yes, and Han Zhang, a general who will never lose a battle.

If they could hold out until Han Zhang came, those Western Xia people would definitely be repulsed.

Han Yushi's heart also swelled up with hope, "Han Zhang." He read it unconsciously, as if he felt the power of these two words, and his whole body also cheered up.

"Han Zhang. ”

He had never looked forward to anyone like this.

Han Zhang.

Please, come on, please, Han Zhang, come and save me!

Han Zhang.

Come on!

But before Han Zhang came, would he have been killed by the Tanguts?

Han Yushi was so sad that he couldn't speak, but Baihu stepped forward to pat his back and said softly: "Lord Yushi, at this time, you can't panic, think about whether there is any other way to save Yangzhou...... We can't all die here. ”

"And. Han Yushi suddenly remembered, he still has a way, just now he waved his hand, those Tangut people may not understand, if he writes a letter and asks these hundred households to bring to the Tangut people, the Tangut people will definitely retreat after reading it.

This is the only way for him to live.

These hundred households went to send a letter to the Xixia people, and they were suspected of collaborating with the enemy, and they became grasshoppers on a rope, and the hundred households would never dare to reveal today's events.

Han Yushi took Baihu's hand and whispered: "Quick, help me to the mansion, I'll ...... I'm going to write a letter......"

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Today's second chapter continues to ask for a monthly pass. (To be continued.) )