The next day, when Yun Zheng stood by the river with Wen Yanbo and the haggard Wang Anshi, the river water changed back to its original Juanxiu, but the silt was thickened a little more. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the command of Wen Yanbo, the army began to assume bridges on the river again, and only Wen Yanbo himself paid attention to the construction of bridges.

Yun Zheng was paying attention to the herald on the other side of the river who kept waving flags to report the situation on the other side, the situation on the other side was very bad, the pungent smell after the phosphorus fire burned could be smelled even if Yun Zheng stood on the other side of the river, Hai Dongqing was not willing to fall down and bring the letterhead back.

The flag language was too simple to say clearly, so the monkey found an eight-ox crossbow, wrote what Yun Zheng wanted to ask on the silk silk and stuffed it into a bamboo tube, and finally tied the bamboo tube to the crossbow gun and fired it at the opposite bank.

After a while, the reply was also sent over with a crossbow from the eight bulls, and after Yun Zheng read the reply, a high heart gradually fell steadily in his stomach.

Wu Jie was very capable, not only repelled as many as twenty-three Liao attacks in the past three days, but also took the initiative to advance the battle line three hundred steps, and came to a firm foothold beyond the maximum range projected by the Liao trebuchet.

In order to clear out a suitable battlefield, when the flood had not subsided yesterday, they threw all the corpses of the Liao people in the war zone into the Yanghe, where can more troops be accommodated now, as long as the bridge is repaired, it should not be a problem for the army to take Tongtou Pass.

Wu Jie did a good job, it's June day, if the corpse is allowed to remain on the battlefield, if nothing else, just the stench emitted by the corpse can block the possibility of the Song army continuing to attack.

The corpses that have been soaked in the heavy rain and have appeared in the giants, as long as they see it, they will make the bravest warriors lose a certain amount of attack**.

Zhao Yang was doing the same thing upstream, but he was still firmly stuck in Broken Cloud Ridge, leaving a reliable retreat gap for Wu Jie's troops.

Judging from the military report brought back by Haidongqing, the six tribes of Yuanzhai in Qingtang are still very reliable, according to Zhao Yang, even when the war was at its worst, no one from the six tribes of Yuanzhai fled.

The most tragic is Li Dongchu's department. Because he was in the lower reaches of the Yanghe River, whether it was the corpse of the Liao people thrown by Zhao Yang or Wu Jie, all of them were intercepted by the inlet in the lower reaches of the Yanghe River, according to Li Dongchu's letter. The lower reaches of the Yanghe River are full of corpses and have blocked the river......

Wu Jie's corpses of the Song soldiers who died in the battle were all burned to ashes by him with oil bombs, and now Wu Jie has nearly 2,000 ash bags in his place.

Those bags were bags of dry food on the soldiers, and after the dry food was eaten. The man died in battle, and the little bag contained the whole of his body......

Because it was the second time the bridge was built, it was very fast, and before dark, a new bridge had appeared on the river.

The first to cross the river was the logistics soldiers of the Sheng Yongjun under Wu Jie's command, who walked across the bridge with tears in their eyes, and lined up the ashes bags and placed them in the open space in front of Yun Zheng.

After Yun Zheng glanced from left to right, Su Xun and the others came over and retraced the names of the vague fallen soldiers on the bag with a brush, and then crossed out their names from the book. Then their names were copied in the military merit book.

"A heavy rain ruined the lives of 2,433 soldiers of my Great Song Dynasty!"

"The battle is not over, such sacrifices will continue, unless we turn around now and return to Yanmen Pass, casualties are inevitable."

"These heroic spirits are all going to enter the Martyrs' Shrine."

"The only one who entered the Martyrs' Shrine is the name, the person is gone, when Han Qi was pulled by the family of the fallen soldier and asked where his son and husband went, he had the heart to die at that time, right?"

"So Han Qi is easy not to go to the battlefield now, he knows that he is a good governor but not a good general, and having self-knowledge is also a great wisdom!"

"Your Majesty must not treat their families lightly."

"Hmph. If he dares to treat him poorly, Lao Tzu will dare to lead the troops to Tokyo to question! ”

"This is not in line with the way of a minister!"

"Do I need to pay attention to these things now? I'm about to become a pirate despised by the world, do pirates still need to talk about what kind of righteousness and righteousness do pirates? ”

"Yunhou, you have lost your temper."

"If Lao Tzu can still maintain a calm heart like water at this time. Lao Tzu is not even a human being anymore, I don't know how those so-called famous generals in the past faced such a scene, as long as Lao Tzu sees such a scene, he wants to kill every time, and no matter who he kills! ”

Wen Yanbo looked at Yun Zheng, and then at Wang Anshi, who seemed to be very wrong. Not understanding why the two of them quarreled on such an occasion, he turned his gaze to Chen Lin and found that Chen Lin seemed to be a wooden man, standing on the slope with his eyes closed and recuperating, without any reaction to the quarrel between Yun Zheng and Wang Anshi.

Wen Yanbo thought that Yun Zheng's current signs of madness were very understandable, after all, it was his subordinates who died, and they were still sent to death by his order.

Wang Anshi's inexplicable irritability is very incomprehensible, there must be something that he doesn't know about happening, and it must be a big event, otherwise Wang Anshi, who is calm like a mountain, will not be so out of shape.

The furious Yun Zheng left, and went back to the Shuai Tent to write a memorabilia, he hoped that the emperor and the central center would be able to cash out all the benefits that the fallen soldiers should enjoy now, at least before he left.

The general is angry, and at the same time, he should not write a memo when he is angry, otherwise it is easy to write a very reasonable memora into a threatening letter of desperation.

As for the absolute, it doesn't matter whose life it is, in short, it will play the opposite role in the court. Wen Yanbo felt that this letter should be written by himself, he was a civil official, no matter what the letter said, the emperor and the central center would not suspect that he had any disobedience.

Yun Zheng forced himself to calm down and arranged for Lang Tan to replace Wu Jie's department, Sheng Yongjun was exhausted to the extreme, and it was time for Lang Tan's winning army to go out.

In the past, the Liao people did not give Wu Jie any respite, but now, the Song army did not give the Liao army any respite.

As soon as Lang Tan's troops crossed the river, the roar of artillery rang out there, and the tall figures of the siege engines were getting taller and taller, as the craftsmen dismantled the siege vehicles into pieces and assembled them.

Wen Yanbo forcibly asked for the right to write the recital from Yun Zheng, and the letter of the recital was not finished, and the heroic posture of the soldiers fighting bravely had not yet been clearly described, and he heard deafening cheers from outside the big tent.

Hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, out of the account to check, saw that countless Song troops were cheering and desperately running from the bridge to the opposite bank, holding a pergola to carefully look at the opposite side of the Yanghe River, and found that a black tiger flag had been planted in the sky above the Tongtou Guan Weng City.

He wanted to pull Wang Anshi, who also came out to see the military situation, to cheer together, but saw that Wang Anshi's face was full of bitterness.

"Jiefu, the army has conquered Tongtou Pass, why are you depressed?"

"Without him, the old man's heart is pressed on Penglai, the abbot, and the three mountains of Yingzhou, knowing that he should cheer at this moment, but he is pressed by the heavy mountains and can't jump."

"What the hell is going on, Jiefu might as well tell us about it, let's take a closer look!"

Wang Anshi sighed: "The old man can't blame others for what they haven't done yet!" ”

"What is it that worries you?"

"Don't say it, don't say it, if you say it, the hearts of the people of the world will be in turmoil."

Yun Zheng walked down from the high slope and waved his hand to Wen Yanbo: "Duke Wen, let's go into the city, we also need your seal letter to receive Tongtou Pass to seize the money, grain and ordnance in Tongtou Pass." ”

Wen Yanbo waved his hand at Wang Anshi and said: "Jiefu, you should also go to receive the household register, you must be fast, once those soldiers start to slaughter the city, maybe they will set fire to the treasure you want." ”

He decided to do the thing of receiving the city first, and then continue to write the song for the soldiers to ask for rewards, and finally ask Wang Anshi what would happen to him, which could disturb the hearts of the people of the Great Song Dynasty!

Several people stepped on the red mud by the river, and after entering the Tongtou Pass under the protection of the guards, they hurriedly ran out again, lying on the horse in unison and vomiting in the dark, only Yun Zheng's expression was more normal among the three of them, but his face became a little paler. (To be continued.) )

ps: Chapter 3 is here, I'm going to sleep, and I'll continue to work and rest tomorrow morning. Asking for a ticket—