Chapter 327: Mourning
The battle lasted from early morning to dusk, and the entire Danyang City trembled under the hooves of the Yinguo Iron Horse.
From time to time, there was a dull roar, the sound of swords, swords, shadows, punches and kicks, and after a long, long time, these voices were gradually overshadowed by cries and cries of sorrow, until there was no sound to cover them up.
When dyed with blood at dusk.
The whole city of Danyang is gradually covered by night, every house has the sound of mourning, and occasionally there are some sounds of fighting and running, and now the city has been occupied by the Empress of Shuyue, and the soldiers are walking through the streets and alleys to clean up the corpses in the city.
After Chu Xianzhao succeeded in killing the latter, the Great Yin Dragon Sparrow, he had another nickname of the Broken City in the soldiers' mouths, but he still didn't know about it, and he didn't bother to care about it.
Beneath the broken city gates were littered with dead bodies, almost all of them from Shuyue, and occasionally a few corpses wrapped in iron armor, and as the soldiers lifted the rotten corpses on stretchers, the blood that had not yet coagulated dripped to the ground along the edge of the stretcher, leaving a long stream of blood as they left.
People looked at this extremely tragic scene, especially the 10,000-jin city gate that was destroyed by Chu Zhao's sword after sword, the city gate was broken into countless pieces and scattered at the foot of the city, and it was even more heavily pressed on the dead people, which made them even more frightened, and secretly thought that this third prince of Chu was a human or an immortal, and he actually had such terrifying strength.
Before they came to Yinguo, it was only hearsay that the strength of the Yinguo Iron Cavalry, the Danyang cavalry was the strongest cavalry they thought was the strongest cavalry, with this force they had repeatedly blocked the army of Hou Chu, but now the Danyang cavalry was annihilated, and the 18,000 iron cavalry brought by the Yinguo Iron Cavalry faced the army of 50,000 Danyang cavalry, and more than 6,000 people were killed and wounded, what a terrible strength.
Now that the Danyang cavalry they are most proud of has been destroyed by the Yinguo Iron Cavalry, if Hou Hou Chu invades Shuyue again, who will guard the Shuyue frontier for them?
Shu Yue and Hou Chu have been fighting against the enemy for many years, with the Danyang cavalry and Liuyun spearmen Hou Chu has been in a defeated position, and now this deterrence has been completely defeated by the Yinguo Iron Cavalry, whether this war is won or not, this civil war for Shu Yue's heavy damage is afraid that it will not be able to slow down for more than ten years, and the real vitality is greatly injured.
Originally, Danyang City was finally captured, and they should have celebrated happily for a night, but at this time, Danyang City did not have such an atmosphere at all, the victorious soldiers were not happy, and the defeated soldiers were reduced to prisoners and corpses abounding, silent living and silent dead, Danyang City finally became a silent city.
The soldiers who lost their souls cleaned up the corpses inside and outside the city, I don't know how many Danyang cavalry were trampled into mud by the Yinguo people, layer after layer of blood and mud stuck to the ground, the soldiers had to dig with shovels, and finally threw the corpses and internal organs into the river,
The funeral tradition of the Shuyue people has always been water burial, and they believe that people's souls come from the great rivers, and the souls are extinguished, and they should finally return to the rivers.
Occasionally, sporadic battles took place in corners that most people could not see, accompanied by the rape of the women in the city by the soldiers, and after five or six Yin cavalry survived the death, they unleashed a wave of anger in their bodies on the innocent women, they covered their mouths with iron net hands, and three or four cavalrymen grabbed her wrists and ankles, and one of the cavalrymen was panting like a cow on their stomach, and the silent aggression happened all the time.
The woman who violated was long gone, and only numbness and coldness were left in her heart, her relatives had died outside the city, and they had accepted the glory of fighting to the death, and they had borne the consequences of the defeat in the war, and they had been violated so many times, they did not feel any pain anymore, but looked indifferently at the cavalry moving in front of her, their eyes full of emptiness and sadness.
"It's me, it's me!" shouted an impatient cavalryman behind him.
"What's the hurry! Lao Tzu is fast-"
Before the man finished speaking, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his back, countless red threads penetrated his chest, and he spit out a mouthful of red blood on the woman's snow-white breast, forming an extremely dazzling contrast, the man was short of breath, bleeding from his seven orifices, and died on the woman's chest with a snap, and his head was never raised again.
A bone-chilling chill suddenly enveloped the hearts of the remaining cavalrymen, and the red silk turned an incredible corner towards their eye sockets, but the reaction of the wind eagle iron cavalry was far faster than ordinary people, and they understood that they let go of the woman's wrist and drew their knives to fight back, cutting off all the rolling red silks, the knife technique was extremely fast and extremely accurate, but the red silk that was cut by them shook in the air like a trembling snake, and scattered on the iron armor of the cavalry, at this time a more bizarre scene occurred, the red silk squirmed, and drilled into their bodies along the edge of the armor.
"Hold on to your swords!" shouted someone, and at the same time there was a pain in the heart, and at that moment, a woman in a red veil stood at the exit of the alley, her arms full of red veils hanging to the ground, and those red threads dived into the darkness, which was a danger that they could not see.
The man tried to call out to his companion outside, but his cry was cut off with a knife, and there was a sharp pain in his neck, and his head fell to the ground a few times, and he stared at the red-gaugled woman with wide, blank eyes. Someone began to have pain on them, and the red threads burrowed into their bodies, and the pain at first was like being stung by a bee, and then the pain began to spread, and the blood overflowed from the cracks in the iron armor, and he watched his own blood flow, but he couldn't untie the iron armor, and he couldn't leave here, letting the blood fill the ground.
They were like a flock of moths that had fallen into a spider's web, and the woman was laying a web in the darkness that they could not see, and the woman in the red gauze suddenly smiled, and the smile on her beautiful face was extremely cold.
The darkness was filled with red threads everywhere, and the qi surging on these red threads was extremely weak, but extremely sharp, something sharper than the Yan Knife, which could easily cut through their armor.
The woman suddenly stopped smiling, and looked down at the curled ** woman on the ground
The indifference in her eyes was gradually replaced by anger, and she said: "I really want Chu Xianzhao to see this scene, let him see what kind of goods his soldiers are, the so-called Da Yin Iron Cavalry is not only a tiger on the battlefield, but also a hungry wolf, which is annoying." ”
"Who the hell are you? What does it matter to you that Lao Tzu is a strong woman? She's not your mother!" someone yelled at her, she approached the dying cavalry step by step, and said softly: "I am a Shuyue person, you are a Shuyue woman, is this reason enough?"
"You...... You...... You are the person from the side of the Empress of Shuyue, we have seen you stay with the third prince......"
"Although you are brave but very stupid, Shuyue will always be Shuyue people, there are some things, no one in Shuyue will be willing to let you blaspheme. However, Tantai Ningsu actually planned to give up Shuyue to Yinguo, in exchange for that humble and pitiful one. The woman slowly walked up to them and came face to face with them.
"If you dare to kill us...... I'm not afraid that the three princes will blame him...... Released me and my friend...... I promise not to ......"
"I regret it now, isn't it too late? When you took off your pants just now, did you think that you would not survive tonight?" She gently stroked his face, her movements were as gentle as a human touch, at that moment, the cavalryman's pupils were suddenly congested, and there seemed to be a thousand swords in his body, and at that moment, his body was torn apart by red wires, and blood flowers appeared in the armor, no one could see it.
After half a pillar of incense, when the head of the last cavalryman was cut off by Zhu Ziwei and inserted into the sword they brought, it was very pale and miserable.
"Don't tell anyone you've seen me, it's for your good. Zhu Ziwei instructed the woman who had redressed, and the woman nodded, and then tears fell: "These damn Yinguo people...... Kill my dad and brother ......"
Zhu Zi hugged her slightly, and comforted her in a very low voice: "Don't be sad...... This war is not over yet, and the people of Yinguo have not yet won...... Shu Yue will always be surnamed Yutai, and will never be surnamed Chu! I will never let any Yin people sit on the throne of Shu Yue, absolutely not. ”
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Under the night sky, the wind was still blowing.
In front of the main gate of Danyang City, there were hundreds of cavalry and foot soldiers surrounding this mansion.
In front of the city lord's mansion, many corpses of Danyang soldiers were poured, they were covered with gunshot wounds or arrow feathers, and when they died, they still held weapons in their hands and never let go.
Cai Wenxuan was covered in blood, and the expression on his face seemed to be stagnant, he had not yet recovered from the battlefield where the killing sound was all over the world.
The soldiers kept reporting to him about the situation outside the city, but fewer and fewer people came, until the last cavalryman told him that the gates were broken, and then he fell at his feet, his back full of arrow feathers.
Now only he was left, and there were two generals who had followed him for many years, and several of them stood on the high platform, looking out of the door
The soldiers of the Yin Kingdom lined up, they were not in a hurry to attack the City Lord's Mansion and kill themselves, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive.
The strength of the Yinguo Iron Cavalry was too terrifying, and these violent and unscrupulous cavalry hit the Danyang cavalry like an iron fist, defeating all the proudest cavalry in Shuyue.
A famous general looked at the cavalry of the Yin Kingdom and asked, "General, do we choose to surrender, or fight them to the death?"
Cai Wenxuan said: "Our soldiers have made a choice for us, it's all my fault, it's me, the city lord, who killed you." ”
The general continued: "It's okay, I hope that in the next life, I can still follow the general's banner and die on the battlefield for you." ”
Cai Wenxuan suddenly asked, "Do you want me to give you a ride?"
The two generals glanced at each other and laughed loudly: "Why bother the general to do it, thank the general for taking care of it all these years, let's do it ourselves!"
After saying that, they pulled out the knife at their waist and slashed at their neck.
The two corpses fell at his feet, blood gradually spilling onto his boots, and the look on the man's face was a little lonely.
Now that he was left alone, he was very lonely.
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