Chapter 25: The Siege

"General Meng, after the Mongols completely annihilated the 150,000 troops of Yan Heda and Yila Pua, the 200,000 troops have surrounded Shangjing!" Meng Hui, who was dressed in a military uniform and had never left his books, couldn't help but be stunned, waved his hand to signal the people to retreat, and sighed, "Holy Lord, isn't the lesson of Huizong's move to destroy Liao in Lianjin back then......

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"Wanyan Honglie, did you think that there would be today?" a generation of Tianjiao flew high and shouted, high-spirited under the city wall.

"Back then, I was a strong soldier, and I only hated that I didn't destroy you, your little Mongolia, so that today's troubles!" Wanyan Honglie reluctantly said a fact, and also revealed that the old Jin Zhangzong was indeed not as wise as he was when he was young, and he could not feel the changes in the situation, and his policies were rotten.

"Hahaha...... After Yan Honglie, wash your neck and wait, there is the entire Shangjing City to accompany you to the funeral, you will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road!" The current meaning is that the day the city is broken is the time to slaughter the city.

After shouting with raised eyebrows, Temujin wanted to turn around and go back to the army, but Jiang Wu jumped directly from the city wall, "Temujin, take your life!"

A palm technique that fell from the sky directly frightened Temujin's soul, "Don't pretend to be forced, the equipment has been struck by lightning!"

Fortunately, after many years of fighting in the south and the north, he is no longer alone, and the tantric masters who follow the Han Dynasty are forced to take Jiang Wu's divine palm when they use the dragon elephant to use their skills.

It's a pity that although these two tantric masters are already well-deserved masters in the southwest region, they are not the Golden Wheel Dharma King who has trained the dragon elephant to the tenth layer after all, and the result of forcibly connecting the Divine Palm is to make a two-headed contribution to the Ten Directions Weeping Blood Array.

Fortunately, they delayed time for Temujin, and finally did not die in vain.

"Chu Cai, you are responsible for the intelligence of the Jin Kingdom, is he?" "Hui Great Khan, he should be the world's number one master Wan Yankang, known as "Zhong Rulai"!"

Temujin, who had palpitations, said hatefully: "On the day the city is broken, the car will be torn apart." Torrey, send light cavalry to burn down the surrounding villages and farmland, drive people to Shangjing, Wo Kotai, and gather the craftsmen of the army to make siege equipment!"

Not to mention that Temujin had finished issuing the order in the army and was about to collect his troops and return to the camp, Jiang Wu, who glanced at the two corpses, rushed to the 150,000 troops at the south gate of Shangjing City, where Temujin was located, regardless of it.

"Kang'er, don't do stupid things!" The anxious Wanyan Honglie just wanted to order to open the city gate and go out of the city to face the battle, but was lightly stopped by Zhuge Zhi, "Your Majesty, you are concerned about it, you are still here, how can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seek death?"

Wan Yan Honglie, who calmed down, thought about it and stopped making a sound.

"Heh! Look for death, shoot!" With Temujin's order, the 3,000 front-row cavalry took out the bows and arrows on their waists, pulled the bows and arrows in one go, and the rain of arrows in the sky was very beautiful, but the expected embarrassment dodging the arrows did not happen, and the 3,000 cavalry died tragically under their bows and arrows in an instant.

"My Immortal Heavenly ......" "Great Khan, according to the intelligence" Zhongrulai "The martial arts are weird, you can control the bow and arrow, it is better to attack directly!" Yelu Chucai awakened the ambition of the grassland eagle in a timely manner.

With Temujin's order, the front army began to charge.

"It's good to come! The Buddha's light is shining!" "Huh, the breath hasn't weakened......"

After killing more than 3,000 people like mowing grass, Jiang Wu, who was under siege, also understood the reason: "These Mongolian soldiers are all practicing foreign kung fu, and they have no internal strength, so how can they seal it?" But the wasted internal force can no longer be returned.

Feeling the lack of internal strength, Jiang Wu did not hesitate, turned around and blasted out the encirclement and ran into the city, at this time, although the Mongolian side has a strong comprehensive strength, but there is no disadvantage of the top masters, there is no way to come and go as much as you want.

At night, Temujin did not curse and smash things like a child like Wanyan Hongli in the Golden Tent, but said with a deep face: "We lost 6,500 warriors in today's battle, and they all died in the hands of one person......

Everyone in the tent bowed their heads and remained silent, and some tribal leaders even had the idea that "it seems that the Jin Kingdom cannot be captured, and it is the right thing to grab more women and livestock on the way back".

After a moment of silence, Yelu Chucai broke the silence, "Congratulations to the Great Khan!"

Temujin laughed angrily, "What is the joy of it?" Seeing his expression, Temujin's four sons knew that he was really going to get angry, and behaved more cautiously.

"Great Khan, Wan Yan Kang was dragged in Shangjing by Wan Yan Honglie, just waiting for the refugees to pour into Shangjing, consume the morale, food and water of Shangjing, and then by Jochi, Chagatai coerced a large number of people of Jin to attack the city, and besieged Shangjing City, and the day of the city was broken was the time when Wan Yankang died. But if Yan Kang doesn't die, even if we conquer the world, we won't be able to sleep well!"

"Okay! Or Chu Cai is reasonable, just let him be arrogant for a few days, our grassland eagles never lack patience to find prey!" Temujin, who drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, made up his mind, in fact, he didn't have some kind of concern, although he hadn't read a book, but he understood a truth better than many people, "Heroes can kneel, and they can even drill under other people's crotches." ”

Unlike the Mongolian side, which is a little gloomy and bleak, all the soldiers and civilians in Shangjing City have lost the sense of panic at the beginning of the siege of the Mongolian army, and have more confidence.

"Kang'er, I can't hold out in Beijing for a few days, I discussed with Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, and prepared to divide the troops into two ways, one way to send someone to disguise himself as me to lead the army to break through, and you and I hid in the other way to Kaifeng. ”

"How could it be? In the past few days, the Mongols have not honestly stayed outside the city and have not attacked the city!" "Although they did not attack the city, they drove a large number of people from the surrounding areas to pour into Shangjing, and the food and water in Shangjing have been overwhelmed by the abundant reserves due to various events in the past six months. ”

"What about Cibo?" "What are you looking for him?" It turned out that Cibo, who was born in a family, at the moment of the complete failure of the Xuanwu Gate, out of consideration for the interests of the family, he who was already living in the shadows disappeared without a trace, and when Wanyan Honglie gained power again, although Wanyan Honglie did not ask where he had gone, his heart was inevitably separated by a layer, and he was not as close as before.

"Send him to the place to find the king of Qin!" he just shook his head helplessly, "The Jin country no longer has the strength to compete with the Mongols on the frontal battlefield, and looking for the king of Qin is just to let them "encircle the point and send reinforcements" to consume a lot of national strength, which is not much national strength, it is better to give up going to Beijing, stretch the Mongolian combat supply line, and rely on the fortified city may be able to survive and leave a glimmer of life." ”