Chapter 307: Gao Jianwu's Sadness
Zou Yu has no opinion on Li Jing's military arrangements, he doesn't think that his half-baked ability will be better than him.
There are several cliffs outside the city, although the terrain is dangerous, but it is also a dead land, as long as the road down the mountain is blocked, they can be surrounded by ammunition and food!
Looking down from the top of the mountain, it was natural to find that the soldiers and horses outside the city had been defeated, and after coming down the mountain to support and being blocked, the people on the mountain had actually been panicked for a long time, so it was a matter of course to persuade them to surrender, after all, no one wanted to guard a hopeless place.
The news of the defeat of Wende in the domestic city of Yizhi was naturally known by Gao Jianwu, especially there is a Gao Jianren there, and it is difficult not to pay attention to it. Originally, although he was angry that Etoshi Wende didn't tell him at the beginning, he thought that this was to defend against foreign enemies, so he endured it. Now that Eulji Mundeok was defeated and lost 200,000 horses in World War I, Goguryeo's strength was reduced by half. In addition, the news that Etoji Wendeok, who is the god of the army, has been in a coma has spread, which has hit everyone's morale even more.
Eulji Wendeok has always been one of the spiritual pillars of Goguryeo to resist the Central Plains, and now the king of Yingyang and Yuanziyou are dead, and even the most important military god is gone, which makes everyone panic.
The city of Pyongyang was frightened three times a day, and he was worried about the news, not knowing when the Central Plains army would kill under the city of Pyongyang, and you must know that after crossing the Yalu River, it would be a flat river to Pyongyang, and there was no dangerous terrain and no fortified city to defend.
"Bang! Bang bang! Gao Jianwu smashed the last piece of porcelain in the palace, and then stopped angrily.
"Damn! Damn it! Gao Jianwu's forehead was bruised, and he looked like he was choosing someone to kill, scolding angrily, and the huge palace was full of his roar.
The palace maid hid in the corner in horror, for fear that Gao Jianwu would vent his anger on them.
"Someone!" After a long time, Gao Jianwu stopped, with a gloomy face, kneeling on the only intact Persian blanket and shouting.
"Big... King! One of the chamberlains stepped forward and bowed to the order.
"Uncle Wang is happy to be happy, and he is happy to enter the palace!" Gao Jianwu said expressionlessly.
"Whoa!" The chamberlain hurriedly answered, and then trotted away.
Gao Jianwu didn't move, kneeling there, his back had never been straight, something he hadn't done for many years. After waiting for half an hour, two middle-aged people in their forties came at the same time.
"I've seen the king!" The two of them looked upright, ignoring the chaos and bowing their hands.
"Everybody out! If you are close to the main hall, you will be killed! Gao Jianwu waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice.
"Whoa!" A group of guards answered loudly, then quickly advanced, unsheathed their swords, and imposed martial law. Behind them was a group of palace maids who seemed to be fleeing for their lives.
"Uncle Wang, you must have heard about it! The Yizhi Wende army was defeated and fell into a coma, most of the 200,000 troops were lost, and the domestic city was in danger! The army of the Central Plains is about to reach Pyongyang!
Now no one can trust this king, as long as you rely on the clan, what can you do? Gao Jianwu stared at the two of them with embarrassed eyes and said calmly.
For the clan, Gao Jianwu has always stayed away, because he is only the younger brother of King Yingyang, and the rest of the clan is not without the qualifications to inherit the throne, so naturally some people make small moves, such as Gao Jianren, a cousin.
Originally, I wanted to come to subdue the clan after it was stable, but I never thought that in the past few years, I have not been stable, so I haven't had time to take care of it. Now that the catastrophe is coming, the most trusted Yizhi Wende is also unconscious, thinking of such an age, not to mention whether he can wake up, even if he wakes up, a defeated general is unreliable.
When it was difficult, Gao Jianwu could only think of his own family, especially the rebellion of the family, which made him feel distrustful of everyone.
"Everything is at the will of the king!" The two of them bowed firmly.
For the Goguryeo country, it is naturally the clan that is the most concerned, after all, how to make trouble, it is also the thing of his own family, and now outsiders want to rob it, of course, they are unanimous with the outside world.
"Hmmm! In the clan, there are only two uncles and soldiers, and the army of 50,000 kings has arrived outside the city! This king will be handed over to you! Including 10,000 guards in the city of Pyongyang! Seeing that the two of them knew each other so well and supported themselves without hesitation, Gao Jianwu nodded with satisfaction and said.
"Whoa!" The two of them echoed in unison again!
"Now that Zou Changfeng is besieging the domestic city, whether Yang Wanchun can hold it or not is still a matter of two words, no matter what, we still have to prepare for defense." Gao Jianwu said softly in his voice.
"If the king's hundreds of thousands of troops in front of him fail, it will be difficult for us to defend it! Do you want to bring someone to reinforcements? Katsuhara asked.
"No! This is the last elite and Pyongyang must be guarded! Gao Xingshan objected.
"Yes, the front is already unstable, and several families themselves are also snakes and rats, and now that the territory is lost, it is inevitable that someone will judge the enemy! This king cannot take this risk. Gao Jianwu agreed.
"Can you still support the front, even if it's just a group of soldiers, you can boost morale." Gao Xingshan asked.
"There are only 10,000 soldiers in Yizhou, and they are not elite, so they must guard against Dandong on the opposite side; As for Jilin, it was a grain and grass hoarding place, and thousands of people from Yizhi Yunwu were guarding there, and without news of his father, the king could not let him retreat. Gao Jianwu shook his head and said, and in the end, his face turned blue again.
trusted Etozhi Wende the most, but he didn't expect his son to disobey orders, which was also the saddest and most uncomfortable point for him, and it was also the reason why he decided to reuse the clan this time.
Jilin is the rear of the conquest of the country, and has hoarded a lot of grain and grass, many of which he gritted his teeth and extracted, originally wanted Ulzhi Yunwu to send it back, so as to stick to Pyongyang, who knows that Ulchi Yunwu simply ignored him.
"Once the country is defeated, Yizhou and Jilin will lose their meaning, and the long Yalu River can be crossed everywhere, so it is better to give up completely and withdraw troops to stick to Pyongyang." Xingshan frowned.
"That bit of manpower will not help in big things, and the most important thing now is to recruit more soldiers and stick to Pyongyang." Komihara said.
"If a large number of people are deployed to defend Pyongyang, then they only need to surround Pyongyang, take all four sides, and Pyongyang will become an isolated city, so what's the point of defending it like this?" Xingshan asked rhetorically.
"What do you say? Do you want to leave it alone? Happy said angrily.
"Promise heavy profits! Let people from all over the country organize people and horses to come to King Qin! Under the city of Pyongyang, fight to the death with Zou Changfeng! Gao Xingshan was silent for a moment and said firmly.
"It's... You're blocking the national fortune! Once defeated, we are finished, and there is no possibility of restarting! Gao Xingyuan was shocked.
"So what's the solution? In any case, it is necessary to draw troops and horses, how can Silla and Baekje be on the sidelines, they will definitely take advantage of the fire to rob, and after this incident, the fate of Goguryeo will be the same! Gao Xingshan shook his head and said.
"Is Goguryeo really hopeless?" Gao Jianwu's body shook, his face turned pale, and he said hoarsely.
"It's... Now there is only one way to keep Goguryeo! The two of them glanced at each other, and Xingyuan deliberately hesitated.
"What else can be done? Uncle Wang, say it quickly! As if grasping a life-saving straw, Gao Jianwu's eyes flashed with hope, and he asked expectantly.
"Peace! Now there is only peace, with the Yalu River as the boundary, all the north is ceded, the defeat is admitted, and the king is a vassal to the Central Plains! Every year! Gao Xingyuan replied firmly.
"Peace!" Gao Jianwu looked up at the two of them in a daze.
At this time, he found out that the argument between the two uncles Wang just now was just for his own show, and the two must have discussed it a long time ago, this is to persuade them to surrender! Thinking of this, Gao Jianwu felt very angry! After a few strokes of the palm, he grabbed the corner of his clothes, and the green tendons on the back of his hands protruded, almost tearing his clothes.
It was calculation again, and there was a feeling of betrayal, which made him not only angry, but also sad in his heart! A feeling of loneliness that haunts me.