"Straight lady thief, Fanzi is going to be desperate! "

On the city wall of Fuzhou, Zhi Yanshi cut down a fan on the city wall, didn't care about wiping the sweat on his face, and commanded the fierce battle on the city wall while killing the enemy.

Whether it is the southern city or the northern city of Fugu, they have all fallen into a bloody battle.

You come and go on the city wall, and the Jurchens attack the city wall from time to time, but they are repulsed after a while. Sometimes, as a last resort, some golden soldiers were let in, and they fought bloody battles in the city walls, sacrificing their lives. Both sides suffered heavy losses, and the defense of the city walls was also precarious.

After several months of fighting, the number of dead and wounded soldiers of the Zhejia army in the south city has reached more than 6,000, and the number of soldiers in the north city is also around 5,000, and the more than 20,000 Zhijia troops in the city have now suffered more than half of the casualties. Although the morale of the soldiers is still there, everyone knows that if this continues, Fugu City will fall in an instant.

The rainstorm came at the right time, the Jurchens Mingjin withdrew their troops, and the soldiers were exhausted and scarred, and one by one they fell crooked on the city wall, some of them fell asleep, and some lay down, and never got up again.

Inside and outside the city wall, there are many dead corpses, broken swords and halberds, and it has become a sea of corpses and blood, like hell on earth.

The torrential rain continued overnight and did not stop until the second half of the night. The sound of the Jurchen trumpets and drums sounded again, and the next round of siege battles began.

The first to attack the city was the Han'er, who were like waves crashing on the shore, wave after wave, constantly pouring towards the city wall, regardless of casualties. Some of the men were frightened by the brutal bloody battle, and on the way to escape, they were shot and killed by the Jurchen knights. Under the coercion, Han'er's offensive became more intense.

The soldiers of the Zhejia army have become numb, they mechanically wield the swords and guns in their hands, and the golden soldiers who are besieging the city are fighting with their lives, as if they are crazy. No one knows whether the Jurchens will attack the city wall in the next moment, and whether Fugu City will be ravaged and bloodbathed.

The village soldiers went to the city one after another, and Zheyuexiu took a team of female soldiers and joined the bloody battle on the city wall. With the addition of living forces, the offensive of the Jin soldiers slowed down, and the bloody battle entered a stalemate.

"How did you guys get up? If you have three long and two short, how can I explain to my dead uncle?"

While fighting with the Jin soldiers, Zhi Yanshi shouted loudly to the Orizuki Xiu next to him.

Zheyuexiu cut down a golden soldier from the city, and "brushed" two more knives, cutting down a golden soldier who stepped forward, and his face did not change.

"The city is broken, but can the people of the city still live? Kill one more fanzi, that is, avenge your father!"

Zhi Yanshi shook his head, and said suspiciously: "Zhehu went out to move the rescue soldiers, did you say that Wang Xianggong, will he really come to the rescue of Fuzhou?"

Zhe Yuexiu's face turned red, and she shook her head and said, "Even if he can come, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep up." Look outside this city, densely packed, tens of thousands of golden people, Fuzhou City is afraid that it will not be able to defend it!"

"How many can be killed! Yuexiu, if you can't see Wang Song before you die, will you regret it?"

"The little sister has a marriage contract with the Fan family in Shuzhong, if Wang Song can come, the little sister is naturally grateful. If you can't come, it's fine. Even if she can survive, Xiaomei is not a member of the Fan family!"

"Who made you and I live in the folded family! People who break their families can't live or die by themselves, let alone marriage? You and my brother and sister, let's go on a killing spree today, let's try to see who kills more thieves!"

Zhi Yuexiu's heart was gloomy, but the long knife in his hand was fast, and the two golden people who grabbed the city head were caught off guard, and they were each stabbed in the leg, and they screamed and went down to the city.

Outside the southern city, a team of Jurchen iron horsemen in iron armor and hoods on their heads, surrounded by a Jurchen nobleman wearing scale armor, mink clothes and collars, and a big cake face, were looking at the city head in the midst of a fierce battle.

Seeing a bunch of female soldiers rushing up to the city, the Jurchen nobleman with a big cake face exclaimed: "I didn't expect that there would be such a women's army in this family." It seems that there are not many soldiers in Fuzhou City, otherwise women will not be allowed to come up for reinforcements!"

He said to the soldier next to him: "Pass the order to go, let the Han'er rush for a while, the Song people can't stop it!"

The Jurchen army attacked Shaanxi and commanded 100,000 people, including no less than 50,000 elite soldiers in Lin, Fu, and Feng Prefectures. After fierce battles in the past few months, although the casualties of the Jurchen warriors were only 3,000, the casualties of the Han in the army had exceeded 15,000, accounting for as much as half of the Han army.

Today, there are still 20,000 Jurchen iron horsemen and more than 15,000 Han'er in the three prefectures outside the river, with a total of more than 35,000 people.

The general next to him said: "Dutong, the woman in black armor on the city wall is an orphan girl who can survive." I heard that she and Wang Song of the Loyal and Righteous Army are a couple, and they also killed the living girl, it is really a crime that deserves death!"

"This pair of dog men and women!"

Wanyan Lou's room changed color suddenly, his eyes became cold, he pointed to the Folding Moon Show on the city wall, and said loudly: "Pass the order to go and tell the Jurchen warriors that if anyone is the first to break the city, the woman in black on the city wall will belong to him." After breaking through the city, it will be banned for three days, and no swords and guns will be sealed!"

The heralds next to him were very excited, and they rode away, passing the military orders, and the golden soldiers under the city were all clamoring and cheering, eager to try, and looked towards the city, wanting to see which one was the Folding Moon Show.

The golden soldiers under the city cheered together, and everyone on the city wall did not know what was happening. When I looked down, I saw countless golden soldiers pressing up again.

The city fell into bitter battles and bloody battles, but the Jurchen knights under the city were calm and light, talking and laughing. All the armies are watching, and once the battle situation at the head of the city turns around, the Jurchen army will rush up, take the opportunity to occupy the city walls and gates, and break through the prefecture.

The city wall was precarious, and suddenly, countless Song troops rushed to the city, they were dense, slashing and stabbing violently, countless golden soldiers fell off the city wall, and the bloody battle on the city immediately became sparse.

The Jin soldiers under the city were dumbfounded, no one thought that there were so many Song troops in the city.

"If you can ask for this, you will pretend to be a ghost. I'd like to see how many of him can be buried with!"

Dong Cai next to him was shocked, if this continues, Han'er will be completely lost.

The golden soldiers swarmed like a receding tide, and the fierce battle on the city wall caused a bloody storm.

In the city of Fugu, the lobby of the state government is solemn, and the face is cloudy and uncertain.

"Father, we have lost 23,000 soldiers, and there are only about 13,000 people left in the city."

Zhi Yanye's words made Zhi Keqiu furious, and he roared loudly: "Where are Wang Song's reinforcements? Is he willing to show up until the Folded Family Army is wiped out, and he wants him to have a fart!"

"Uncle, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, let's think about what to do?"

Zhi Yanzhi said on the side, his face was also extremely depressed.

"Wang Song, you really misunderstood me!"

Zhe Keqiu's face was pale, he tightened the belt around his waist and stood up.

"Everyone, come with me, go up to the city wall, and fight to the death with Fanzi!"

At the head of the city, the exhausted Song soldiers were hanging by a thread, and they were fighting bloodily with the Jin soldiers who were besieging the city.

Zhe Keqiu took his own soldiers to the city wall, the situation on the city head was eased, and the Jin soldiers who had just climbed the city wall were driven down the city one after another, and the Song soldiers temporarily stabilized the situation.

Wan Yan Lou Room frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Sari, lead your subordinates to rush again." All the folds are out, and our army will break its city today!"

Sari went down, quickly organized a group of Jurchen soldiers, and rushed towards the city wall. When they reached the bottom of the city, the Jurchen warriors dismounted, raised their shields, and crawled towards the city.

The Jurchens joined the battle group, and the morale of the Jin soldiers was immediately boosted, and countless Jin soldiers shouted wildly, crawling towards the city.

In the southwest of Fuzhou, dozens of Jin army rangers, whipping their horses in the mud, struggled forward.

The war horse was covered in mud, and was pumped to the point of foaming at the mouth, and when it came to the front of the horse to dismount and report, the war horse could not support it, and fell into the mud, never wanting to get up again.

"Dutong, the Song army attacked the southern camp of our army, and now it has broken through four villages in a row. The Song army is fierce and unstoppable, with tens of thousands of people, please go to reinforcements. ”

The Jurchen generals were in an uproar.

Today's siege is only the Beida camp under Fugu City, only 10,000 Han'er fight, and only 10,000 Jurchen knights. There are still 10,000 Jurchen iron horsemen and 10,000 Han'er in the southern camp, could it be said that the 20,000 people can't resist the invading Song army?

A Jurchen thousand-household chief raised his hand and whipped it on the sergeant who reported it, and scolded loudly: "You guy, don't talk nonsense!" There are still so many Jurchen warriors in Nanda Camp, could it be that the Song army is so fierce that my tens of thousands of warriors can't resist it? ”

The sergeant's face was full of panic, and he hurriedly said: "As soon as dawn, the Song army launched an attack, and our army was caught off guard by the Song army. The firearms of the Song army were very powerful, and the Jurchen warriors couldn't resist them, so the general let the villain come to ask for help!"

"Which part of the Song army came to attack?"

Wanyan Lou Room was shocked in his heart and shouted loudly.

"There is a word "Wang" on the flag of the Song Army, as well as the words "Loyal and Righteous Army", I think it is Wang Song's team!"

The generals were taken aback. No one could have imagined that Wang Song would personally lead his troops to rescue Fuzhou.

"Earlier, Yinshu could send someone to report, I was afraid that the Song army would come to reinforce Fuzhou, and I was still a little skeptical. Now it seems that Wang Song has arrived. ”

Wan Yan Lou shook his head slightly, but he was suspicious in his heart. Since Wang Song came to help, why did he only have more than 10,000 soldiers and horses?

"Dutong, Wang Song will be destroyed today!"

"Dutong, please give a military order, the villain is willing to be a striker!"

The Jurchen generals were all gearing up and eager to try, and it was obvious that the loyal and righteous army had aroused their fighting spirit.

"I didn't expect Wang Song to arrive. It's a pity that the Linfu Valley is crisscrossed, and he didn't bring out the Iron Floating Tu, it's really cheap for this thief!"

Everyone in the Jurchen warriors on the side was furious, and a hundred household chiefs shouted angrily: "Dutong, please give an order, the villain must cut off the head of Wang Song, otherwise the military law will be engaged!"

"Since Wang Song is here, we have to leave him behind no matter what!"

Seeing that the success had aroused the fighting spirit of the soldiers, Wan Yan Lou's eyes rolled and shouted: "Mingjin collects the troops and returns to the southern camp!"

The horn sounded, and the golden soldiers retreated to the city like a tide, and they were clean in an instant.

The Jin people retreated, and the Song soldiers at the head of the city were also unable to catch up, and many people sat on the ground and lay down.

I couldn't support it anymore, so I sat on the wood next to me and made a cow gasp.

"Yan Zhi, why did Fanzi go back?"

"Uncle, Fanzi suddenly withdrew, I'm afraid that a strong enemy has arrived, but I don't know that it is the military horse?"

Zhi Yanzhi slapped the city wall behind him violently, and said loudly: "It must be the loyal and righteous army in Hedong that has arrived, and only they have such strength!"

Zhe Keqiu's eyes lit up, and then he said loudly: "Shi'er, send someone to investigate immediately." As soon as there is a war situation, it will be rewarded quickly!"

Zhi Yanshi was excited, and immediately arranged it. Soon, the gates opened, and the spies rode out of the gates and galloped south.

The Song soldiers on the city wall watched the spies go out of the city one after another, and they were all talking, and many people hugged each other, with tears in their eyes, celebrating that they had escaped by luck.

Zheyuexiu looked at the south, her eyes were also moist, and her mind was uneasy.

She silently read in her heart, hoping that person was Wang Song, but also hoped that it was not Wang Song.