Light car (one)

The crops in the field have just been weeded and need to be taken care of. The piglets caught in winter have only grown to more than 40 pounds, and they need to be carefully raised to gain weight. The chickens and ducks in the yard have just begun to lay eggs, and they can harvest four or five a day.

"The Mongols are coming, and the captives want everyone to move. Fathers and fellow villagers, please hurry up and pack up into the mountains, before tonight, you must get out of here," the newly appointed Li Zheng shouted over and over again, pulling his throat.

Farmers, housewives, schoolchildren, the whole village sighed and returned home to pack their packages.

What can ordinary people have in their homes, but some pickled game, salted eggs or something, these things have to be sent to the market for money. I can't take it away, and I eat it at home, which is a pity. Except for the New Year's Festival, which loser will chew these things.

"Broken, broken, the Mongols are coming, and they haven't run away yet, I knew it would ......be like this," muttered the owner of the farmhouse, catching his chickens and ducks out of the nest and killing them with a knife.

Every knife was like a stab in his own heart. On the wheelbarrow, there are only a lot of things that can be put on the wheelbarrow, and these beasts with hair and wings can only be killed as food.

This is a chicken and duck laying eggs.

"It's all the iniquity of this madman. He can't beat the Mongols, and he still has no strength to fight with others. It's so bad that everyone can't live a stable life", the farmer muttered angrily, counting the rights and wrongs of the hero in his original mind.

"Boss, hurry up, Xiao Wu in the backyard said, the Tartar is less than fifty miles away from here, and you can hear the sound of cannons, once the broken army can't withstand it...", the housewife shouted in a low voice, wrapped the only salt and rice, and put it on the wheelbarrow.

"You know a fart, a loser, I told you not to come back, you don't have to worry about the land that the crazy man gave to everyone. Now it's good, the ground is planted, and the seeds are not returned! The farmer scolded impatiently, so that the Hun family in the house was silent, and sat down on the stove and began to wipe his tears.

"Uncle, don't talk like that. When they ran elsewhere, the Mongols stopped chasing them, and after catching up, they didn't give a knife to each person. Here, we have a good life for a few days. Even if you flee, you know what it's like to be a human being", and someone responded dissatisfiedly across the low wall.

"That's right, the army said to transfer, but they didn't say they couldn't come back. Besides, there are so many Tartars, fighting head-on, isn't that too slow to die?"

"If you can't beat it, you will ...... it," the farmer complained hatefully as he watched the poor hen struggle on the ground.

"Can't beat it, when Lord Huang was here, did you have any land? The Mongols are coming, and they don't kill whoever they want? ”

Everyone stopped talking, and sighed as they packed up their things. It is better to be a peaceful dog than to be a troubled person. As a dog in the Taiping era, I can live a stable life for a few days, without choosing an owner or worrying about food.

"Let's go, everyone, who needs help, as soon as you speak, the brothers will give you a hand", a loud male voice came from the front row of the room, and several military men wearing leggings and wearing mango shoes appeared in everyone's sight.

"Master Jun, won't Master Jun leave. Here are a few salted eggs, you might as well take them", everyone immediately changed their faces and smiled wryly, lest what they had just said would be heard by the soldiers.

"Let's not go, Master Wen said, when you are gone, we will stay near the village and harass the Tartars, so that they will not be able to eat well and sleep", the soldier said with a small grin, as if he was about to face a spring outing.

Seeing that the soldiers were relaxed, the mood of those who were preparing to flee calmed down a little. Raised the thief and asked tentatively: "Master Jun, you, your lord, are you coming back?" ”

"The adults didn't leave, just on the nearby mountain, watching everyone. When the tartar is tired and tired, give him a knife and let them go back to whence they came from."

"Really?" Someone asked incredulously. The imperial court often made such promises, but the imperial court that made the promise had fled to the sea.

"Did Lord Wen lie to everyone?" The soldier asked rhetorically, picked up the cauldron from the stove, and turned it upside down on the master's wheelbarrow, "Don't worry, everyone, as long as we have a breath of air, we will take the land back for everyone." You see, when you really do it, whoever retreats is a bastard."

Wen Tianxiang really didn't lie to everyone. Since entering Shaowu, every sentence has fallen into reality. He said that the fields were divided, and everyone was divided into fields. He said that if he didn't draw forced labor and didn't levy the field tax, everyone really didn't pay the field tax. Although some people say that Wen Tianxiang is buying people's hearts, the use of the army is all snatched from the surroundings.

But the benefits for everyone, after all, are all in front of you.

"We believe, we believe", several fathers and elders nodded again and again, grabbed a few salted eggs, stuffed them into the hands of the soldiers, "take them, eat their stomachs, so that they can fight with the Tartars."

The soldier blushed away and strode to the next row of huts.

"Ninety-nine with a steel knife in hand, kill all the Hu'er before stopping, our Han family is a good son, don't make horses and cattle ...... for the Tartars", in the loud singing, a group of young people who had just put on the uniforms of the Broken Army walked in front of the village with battle flags. The word "Song" on the banner looks particularly cordial. (This book was first released, let's see the original network together, please keep it for reprinting)

In the face of the equally unyielding Song Banner closed in Jianyang, Wang Jiweng, Fujian's deputy envoy for political participation, had mixed feelings.

"Seeing the strength of the old country, I feel the preparation of my life", the second most powerful person appointed by the Great Yuan in Fujian, at this moment is definitely not the love of the old people, but how to pull down the general of the broken army at the opposite pass, put it in the boiling oil pot and fry it and eat it.

Since he entered politics, he is the only one who deceives people, and there must be no such thing as being deceived. The day before betraying the Song lord and defecting to the Yuan, the Song lord also sent someone to reward Wang Jiweng's loyalty to the country. Last year, Zhang Shijie's general Gao Rixin joined up with the giant thief Chen Hangyan to attack Fuzhou, and the officers and soldiers in the city missed their homeland and planned to open the city to welcome the Song army into the city. Later, he sent people to bribe Wang Qi'er, a fierce general under Chen Hangyan, to divide and disintegrate the enemy army, and to defend Fuzhou for more than two months, resulting in the complete collapse of Zhang Shijie's plan to recover Fuzhou.

Afterwards, some people reported to Emperor Dayuan that Wang Jiweng was guilty of collaborating with the enemy, but Wang Jiweng had protected the people under his rule from bandits and perfunctory past. Kublai Khan not only did not blame, but also made him an official and knighted because of his efforts to defend the city.

But this time, he was deceived by Jianyang and deceived Zhang Yuan, and he was disgraced.

Jianyang Pass is fifty miles away from Jianyang City, sandwiched between Huangshi Mountain and Qitai Mountain, and is the traffic artery from Jianning to Shaowu. The pass is not high, and the walls are not thick. Wang Jiweng came with 20,000 people, intending to calm the pass. Who would have expected that the army did not wait for the pass, but the guard general Zhang Yuan sent his henchmen to contact Toucheng.

"A certain is the old department of Huang Gong, Huang Gong died in a national disaster, Zhang had no choice but to surrender to the enemy, and he always thought about repaying the kindness of the deceased. Hearing that the general is coming, he should greet ...... upside down", Zhang Yuan said earnestly in the letter, and promised that when the soldiers guarding the pass were appeased, Zhu Ping, the main general sent by the Broken Army, would surrender the pass. Just ask Wang Jiweng to give a few days, and don't rush to attack, so as not to be in a hurry, so that the defenders will have the same hatred of the enemy. Wang Jiweng thought to himself that he would not be in a hurry to enter Shaowu before the dense army of Page Te did not kill the main force of Tianxiang, so he agreed to Zhang Yuan's request with the attitude of trying it out.

This is five days, and for five days, I saw the figures in the city flickering, but no one came down to contact them.

Wang Jiweng was afraid that Ye Temi would monopolize the work of recovering Shao Wu, so he sent his powerful subordinates to urge. Zhang Yuan wrote a letter in his own hand, telling Wang Jiweng that he had been blocked outside Shaowu and had not yet reached Jianning. Let Wang Jiweng endure for a few more days, and wait for the defenders of Glossy City behind Jianyang Pass to support Jianning, he will definitely open the city to welcome the surrender.

In this way, it dragged on for another three days, and Wang Jiweng couldn't bear it anymore and urged him to surrender again. Who knew that Zhang Yuan, the guard at the head of the city, came out after a long time, and after coming out, in addition to apologizing, it was an apology, but he didn't mention a drop word. Angry, Wang Jiweng waved his army to attack, but closed the bed crossbow, the hard crossbow was fired, and the arrows rained down, and Wang Jiweng's troops were pressed down.

After a day and a night of fierce fighting, the guard general Zhang Yuan stood on the city wall with a smile, holding on to the arrow battlement, and persuaded Wang Jiweng to collect his troops and return to Fuzhou. Tell him that Yetmi has been besieged in Jiangyuan by the Broken Army, and that he has no food and no help, and is about to be destroyed. If Wang Jiweng doesn't look back at this time, when Prime Minister Wen picks up the pages and closes, he will not be able to return to the 20,000 new annexed troops in Fuzhou.

"You, shameless", Wang Jiweng was outside the range of the bow and arrow, facing Jianyang Pass, scolding from afar.

"The last general is no longer shameless, how can the means be as good as Lord Wang, the imperial court appointed you to Nanjian Prefecture, and you sent Nanjian and Fu'an to Tartar. Zhang was ordered by Prime Minister Wen to guard Jianyang Pass, and did not dare to learn from the boss to sacrifice the city for glory. As for lying and deceiving people, it is a secret passed down by the boss, and Zhang is just learning from it."

With a few words, Wang Jiweng was so ashamed that he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into. The whole people and horses are desperately attacking, the rolling wood and stones that are closed, and the hot oil of crossbow arrows, as if they are inexhaustible, are beaten in different tricks. It turned out that in the past seven or eight days, Zhang Yuan hid behind the pass, did nothing else, and prepared materials to guard the pass all day long.

Wang Jiweng had no choice but to order the soldiers to take turns to attack Jianyang Pass. On the one hand, he sent people to urge Li Ying of Nanjian Prefecture to quickly insert from Shaowuxi to Shaowu as planned, regardless of whether Zhang Yuan's news of the siege of the Yeti Secret Department was true or not, he must go to Thorn Ridge to join the Mongolian army. Who knew that after the herald left the camp, there was no news, and I don't know if he was left by Li Ying or killed by thieves on the road.

The bleak painting horn echoed in the mountains, and on the twelfth day, Zhang Yuan, the second battalion of the fifth standard of the Broken Army, sat up with his body propped up, and added another stroke to the blue bricks behind the wall battlements.

The main general Zhu Ping has been transferred, and five days ago, Thorn Ridge was in an emergency, and all the men and horses were mobilized to move closer to the direction of the main force. The soldiers left to him were only half of the original.

Wen Tianxiang ordered him to defend Jianyang Pass for another four days, and then led the troops to retreat to Shaowu, and together with the guards there, formed a second line of defense to stabilize the rear road of the Broken Army. But Zhang Yuan did not plan to withdraw.

He was not a fool, and he could see the discrimination in the eyes of the former Broken Army generals around him. And the only way to prove himself is to prevent Wang Jiweng's men from stepping into Shao Wu.

Inside Jianyang Pass and outside Jianyang Pass are two completely different worlds. Outside the gate are layers of camp tents, as well as flags in the sky, as far as the eye can see, there are villages and towns that have been burned by the war. In the Guannai, patches of rape flowers dyed the mountains yellow, and rice is growing vigorously on the palm-sized flat land by the mountain stream. Every day, farmers who are reluctant to return to their homes sneak down from their hidden places in the mountains, pull weeds, release water, and cultivate hope.

Some people are surprisingly bold, and they will take advantage of the gap between the two armies to secretly deliver hot food to the juncture, boil eggs that are usually reluctant to eat, and stuff them into the hands of soldiers. As long as the battle flag of the Broken Army at the juncture is still there, there are people nearby who are reluctant to leave.

Perhaps, this is what Wenda said, the civilization that is adhered to. Zhang Yuan staggered to his feet, staggered, inspected the pass, urging the exhausted soldiers to load their crossbow arrows and put the few remaining grenades within easy reach.

The war drums sounded again, and the new annexed army under Wang Jiweng would soon carry out the next attack. Staring at the numb eyes, holding the numb body, towards the road of death.

Back then, Zhang Yuan used to be one of them, but at this moment, he was full of pride in his body and mind.

Riding on the light dust, he hurried from Shao Wu. Under the command of Lord Wen, the messenger who contacted the situation of the battle came.

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