Chapter 065: Murder Night

The dark night, without a hint of wind, indicates that there may be a rainstorm tomorrow. The weather was stuffy and hot, and the heavens and the earth were like steamers.

A dark figure emerged from the tunnel behind the stable, surveying the surroundings warily. Seeing that everything was going well, he gently knocked on the entrance of the tunnel, and one after another black shadows crawled out, like ghosts in the dark.

The shadows crept forward and reached the doorway of the backyard, where they heard earth-shattering snoring on both sides of the doorway.

"Straight lady thief, sleep comfortably!"

Xu San beckoned, and several soldiers stepped forward and stabbed down a few times, and the snoring stopped abruptly.

Everyone went all the way forward, and along the way, they solved a few more golden guards in the courtyard. The crowd was about to enter the room, but they were confronted by a group of Jurchen sergeants who had come from the front yard and were patrolling at night.

"Straight,!"

With Xu San's roar, a team of soldiers rushed forward and went straight to the panicked Jurchen sergeant. The other loyal soldiers parted and went straight to the various rooms in the backyard.

Countless earth-shattering thunderbolts were ignited and thrown into the rooms in the backyard one by one.

"Enemy attack!"

Inside the courtyard, the screams of the golden soldiers rang out one after another, breaking the silence of the night.

In the darkness of the night, screams rang out, and violent explosions followed one after another, followed by the huge shouts of the soldiers of the Loyal Army.

"Is it Yingxiao?"

Wanyan Yan's mother was awakened by the sound of a loud explosion. He crawled out of the snow-white flesh of several Song women, full of doubts.

"What the hell is going on, how can there be such a loud noise?"

He shouted twice, and then the sergeant outside ran in with a panicked face, and shouted loudly:

"Dutong, Song people...... The Song army has entered the city!"

Wanyan Yan's mother was furious, grabbed the horsewhip beside the bed, and shouted loudly: "Song Dog Bairi has been repulsed, with heavy casualties, how can he enter the city? Are you drinking too much and talking nonsense here!"

The sergeant said in panic: "The Song army seems to have appeared out of thin air. They have already opened the south and west gates, and the Song soldiers outside the city have already rushed in!"

The explosion outside became more and more intense, and the sergeant hurriedly said: "Dutong, hurry up and withdraw from Handan City, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Wanyan Yan's mother was dumbfounded, quickly rolled out of bed, and began to pick up the clothes and armor on the ground. The sergeant hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yan Yan's mother get dressed and armored.

The sergeant was in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of his clothes, so Wanyan Yan's mother pushed him away impatiently.

Seeing a few panicked women on the bed, Wanyan Yan's mother shouted: "What are you guys doing, don't you hurry up and help me ......"

The sound stopped abruptly, and several white smoke iron bumps flew in, and there was a "clang" sound, and one fell right at the feet of Wan Yan Yanmu.

Seeing the smoking thing thrown in, the women on the bed each screamed and quickly hid back in the bed.

Wanyan Yan's mother was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to fall to the ground to dodge, but who knew that he was not dressed properly, and his movements were slow.

An explosion sounded, and countless pieces of iron flew out.

Wanyan Yan's mother only felt a shock all over his body, and his ears could no longer hear anything, and a sharp pain followed, and he groaned in pain and squirmed on the ground.

The sergeant was blown to the ground, his flesh blurred, his eyes widened, and he lay motionless on the ground.

Xu San walked in, noticing the fear in the eyes of the Song woman, and then seeing Wanyan Yan's mother squirming in a pool of blood, her tone became cold.

"Looks like a big official. cut off his dog's head and offered it to the people of the city. ”

At the south and west gates, densely covered with the corpses of the golden soldiers, the city tower and the city gate hole are brightly lit, and a team of Song soldiers is rushing in.

The city walls were full of explosions and screams, and countless Song soldiers in the darkness frantically moved forward, stepping on the sound of earth-shattering thunder explosions, and surging towards the east and north city walls.

The Jurchen camp in Beicheng in the dark, as the first earth-shattering thunder in the city sounded, countless Song soldiers came out of the ground, and instantly surrounded the Jurchen camp in Beicheng.

The camp was divided into two, with the Jurchen knights and the Han'er separating east and west, with a wide gallop road in the middle.

The sound of explosions outside one after another made the barracks of the Beicheng camp instantly lit up, and the golden soldiers woke up from their sleep, and they began to put on their clothes and armor in a hurry.

Many of the golden soldiers didn't care about their armor and went out of the barracks one after another, trying to find out what was going on outside.

Around the camp, the fires lit up, and countless Song soldiers ran in. Seeing a large number of golden soldiers pouring out of the barracks, a shocking thunderbolt smashed over him.

"Grenadier, smash into the barracks on both sides, and leave the outside!"

"Don't let the fans get on the horse, separate them!"

Countless grenadiers moved forward, and one after another earth-shattering thunderbolts were thrown into the golden barracks and among the crowd, and the explosions sounded one after another in the camp like a life-urging talisman.

In the dark night, puffs of gunpowder smoke rose. Countless golden soldiers were shrouded in gunpowder smoke, and let out a scream that shook the sky.

The dark night of Handan was finally awakened!

The Jurchen knights on the left side of the camp suffered heavy casualties, and the rest put on armor and resisted stubbornly. In the darkness, they kept shooting feather arrows, and among the Song soldiers, some people kept screaming and falling to the ground.

In the darkness, countless Jurchen knights braved the bombardment of artillery and earth-shattering thunder to run towards the stables, trying to recapture their horses and rush out of the city.

How could the Song army be as the Jurchens intended, the artillery fire was undulating, the earth-shattering thunder was endless, the corpses of the Jurchen knights were piled up like a mountain, and blood flowed all over the ground, only a few Jurchen knights were lucky to succeed, stepped on the war horse, beat the horse and galloped away, not knowing what to do.

The Jurchen knights in the camp fought with their backs against the water, and they did not retreat from the battle. The two sides went back and forth, and in a short period of time, they actually confronted each other.

"Straight bitche, where is the artillery, why hasn't it come up yet?"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

A group of Song soldiers ran up sweating profusely, pulling dozens of artillery pieces behind them. The gunners, under the firelight, began to scramble to reload their ammunition.

The cannon of "Puff Pong" rang out. Countless iron balls whirlwinds struck one by one, bringing a terrible sound of wind.

"Grenadier, up!"

Seeing that the artillery had suppressed the opponent's archers, Zhang Xuezhi gave the order to attack.

"All through", the explosion of earth-shattering thunder continued to sound, the cavalry camp was filled with gunsmoke, and countless Jurchen warriors who had been blown up one after another ran out of it.

"Slaughter the city! Bomb me to death these shit, not a single one left! Zhang Xuezhi's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

As more artillery came up, the dozens of artillery pieces that the Han'er battalion could barely hold up were suppressed at once.

The blood and flesh in the camp were blurred, the stumps were horribly severe, the blood was flowing like a river, and countless wounded people were lying in pools of blood moaning and howling.

Under the continuous attack of artillery and earth-shattering thunder, the Beicheng camp was full of corpses, and the Jin soldiers finally couldn't bear the torture, and gradually fell into chaos starting from the Han'er camp.

The defeat was like a mountain, whether it was the Jurchen cavalry or the Han'er foot soldiers, in the large camp filled with gunpowder, they ran wildly in all directions, completely losing their formation.

In the dark night, the Song soldiers killed like ghosts, and many Jin soldiers had not yet reacted, and they had already become the ghosts of the Song soldiers under their swords and guns.

Even the most brave warriors were blurred by the flesh and blood of the artillery and earth-shattering thunder, and the corpses were incomplete, leaving a place of blood and mess.

"Lancers forward, stab!"

Five or six rounds of earth-shattering thunder were thrown, and more than a dozen artillery shots were fired in a row, and the explosion stopped abruptly, and the pikemen rushed forward.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a group of about 200 Jurchen cavalry appeared out of nowhere and went straight to the Jurchen camp.

Caught off guard, the Song soldiers outside the camp were cut down. In a panic, the Song soldiers fled one after another, and the Jurchen cavalry killed the back of the Song army's pikemen.

"Straight lady thief, come back!"

Li Jin was furious and shouted loudly: "Grenadier, target Jurchen cavalry, go up and blow up this group of thieves!"

The grenadiers stepped forward from both sides, and one by one the sky-shattering thunderbolts emitting white smoke were thrown into the Jurchen cavalry group.

Even though they knew what was thrown at it, and how powerful it exploded, the Jurchen knights just couldn't dodge it.

The explosions of "Tongtong" sounded one after another, and the screams of the Jurchen cavalry, the mournful screams of the war horses, and the terrible sound of iron pieces entering the body, all kinds of sounds sounded together.

Hundreds of earth-shattering thunderbolts exploded in the cavalry group, and the severed limbs, broken stones, and flesh pieces flew into the night sky one after another, and when they fell, they fell on the surrounding soldiers.

Li Jin took off his helmet and some of the meat foam on his shoulders, and shouted: "The pikemen stepped forward and destroyed this group of brutes!"

The pikemen marched in formation, the spears stabbed and retracted, and the blood splattered like a wall, and the corpses were piled up along the way, wantonly reaping the lives of the golden soldiers.

Several Song soldiers ran over excitedly and said loudly: "General, the Han'er foot soldiers can't resist it, and they all kneel on the ground and beg for mercy." Our army has captured a large number of Han prisoners, what should we do?"

A trace of hideousness flashed in Li Jin's eyes, which made people shudder.

"Arrest them all, and kill those who act recklessly. Screening will take place tomorrow. Whoever participated in the massacre of the city, not a single one of them would want to escape!"

It was getting dark, and he turned his eyes to look. The Song soldiers had already taken control of the four gates, and the Jin soldiers in the city fled in panic, constantly being shot, stabbed, and killed on the ground. The streets and alleys of the city were full of corpses and blood.

The battle in the city continued, and the overcast sky made the morning look particularly heavy. I don't know if the souls of the people and soldiers in the city of Zhaozhou can rest in peace.

The sky was bright, and at the north gate of the city of Zhaozhou, countless Jin deserters and locusts poured out of the north gate, and soon spread out of the moat and rushed towards the official road in front.

Whether it is the Jurchen iron horse with a tall horse, or the Han'er foot soldier who is moving forward, it is a goal at this moment, and he must escape from this hell quickly.

In the panic, there were constantly golden soldiers falling to the ground, and the golden soldiers behind stepped on it, and they couldn't get up again. In order to rush out, many Jin soldiers stabbed and slashed with knives and guns, fought a bloody way in the chaotic army of their compatriots, and fled with their lives.

Seeing that the situation was not good, some Han'er suddenly stepped forward, poked them a few times, stabbed those Jurchen cavalrymen off their horses, and snatched the horses of those people, either riding alone, or two or three people on one horse, and beat the horses and left.

In the distance, along the horizon, dense cavalry slowly came, stealing people's hearts.

Zhao Yun took the lead, slowly pulled out his knife, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, kill the captives!"

Thousands of troops, galloping forward. Soon, the deserters were drowned in the smoke rising from the iron hooves of the cavalry.

At the entrance of the Yamen of Handan County, Han Hu and the people of Zhaozhou knelt on the ground, everyone was crying bitterly, and everyone was kowtowing.

"The prince is very gracious, a living bodhisattva!"

", you also have today!"

Wang Song looked at the survivors in front of him, and his heart was heavy.

The Song family is weak and the armament is declining, pitying our country and our people!

"Pass the order to go down and pile up a "Jingguan" on the ruins of Zhaozhou City for me to deter barbarians!"

Two days later, a towering "Jingguan" was erected on the ruins of the city of Zhaozhou, and more than 5,000 Jurchen Fanzi and Han'er heads were hideous and terrifying. At the top, the heads of Wanyan Yanmu and Yelu Ma Wu were impressive.