Day 3.

The mighty army of the Yuan army was still divided into two routes, land and water, and attacked the city at dawn.

Kong Yuan was anxious in his heart, and he couldn't care about the loss of the siege. If Ali Hague is destroyed, the situation of the Song army will be completely changed.

The Song Dynasty was on the verge of extinction, and Marshal Boyandu and he were absolutely unwilling to see the Song Dynasty rise again.

In the past, the Song Dynasty only had the land of Leizhou, which was developed and its power was limited. But if Guangxi fell into the hands of the Song Dynasty, the situation is very different. The Song Dynasty only needed to recruit troops in Guangxi, and at that time, all the rebels in China defected to Guangxi, and they wanted to destroy the Song Dynasty again, and they didn't know how much more energy it would take.

Before Kong Yuan set out on the expedition, Boyan gave him a death order, and he must take Wuzhou as quickly as possible and aid Ali Hague.

Only by firmly restraining the development of the Song Dynasty can the Song Dynasty never have any hope of turning the tables.

Before the drums sounded, there were more than a dozen military formations in front of the Yuan army array, and they attacked the city wall.

On the other side of the water village, the catapults on the warship also kept throwing stones at the water village.

It's another fight.

At this moment of the battle, both sides no longer have much way to attack and defend to the death.

Wan Yanzhang kept saying incendiary words on the city wall to boost morale.

He was not worried that the Jurchen Erlang under his command would lose his will to fight, but those people who helped might not have the heart to fight to the death with the Yuan army. He can only continue to inspire them with the great righteousness of the country and the nation.

The Japanese army's offensive was even more ferocious than the previous day, and by the afternoon the forces at the head of the city were already stretched.

Under Qin Han's instructions, Wan Yanzhang transferred all the soldiers of Qinglong and Baihu to the city wall and resisted with all his might.

Qinglong and Baihu have been reduced to nothing.

Although there are 5,000 soldiers guarding the water village, the Yuan warships continue to pull out wooden stakes, and they are getting closer and closer to the water village.

Countless soldiers were bloody, and even the deputy generals under Wan Yanzhang were lost nearly half.

By dusk, the Yuan army still failed to capture the city, and retreated. But on the head of the city, it is no longer known how many corpses of the Song army and people are lying there.

No one cheered, no one cheered, all were silent, watching the retreat of the Yuan army in great silence.

The atmosphere at the head of the city was extremely dreary.

Later, after counting, the anti-Yuan army was nearly 10,000 people, except for the remaining 4,000 people in Shuizhai, and only more than 1,000 soldiers were left here in the city.

Everyone can see that Wuzhou City will not be able to hold it.

That night, countless people of Wuzhou left the city. Wan Yanzhang did not encourage them to go out of the city, but he did not stop them either.

At present, the Yuan army is about to break the city, and if these people are forcibly left in the city, it will only cause them to resist.

Qin Han was nowhere to be seen.

Wan Yanzhang personally guarded the city, and said to the tired Jurchen soldiers around him: "Sons, do you miss your hometown? ”

No one answered, but many people wept silently.

Who doesn't want to be at home in a foreign land?

But now, I don't know what happened to their home far away. I don't know if their mutiny has made the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty angry and angry with their families. But General Wanyan said that they fought for the Yuan Dynasty, just the icing on the cake, it is difficult for the Jurchens to prosper again, and fighting for the Song Dynasty is the charcoal in the snow, if the Song Dynasty can restore the country, the Jurchen people will have another chance to prosper.

Wan Yanzhang didn't scold those weeping soldiers, but said, "Are you willing to pay your life for the Jurchens with this general?" ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Long live the Jurchen!"

Countless soldiers choked up and shouted.

The Jurchens were so strong before, and they all had the blood and pride of the Jurchen sons. As long as the Jurchens can be strong and the clansmen can be happy, what is the point of paying this life?

Wan Yanzhang's eyes were also red, and he shouted: "Block the Yuan army!" Seek life for my Jurchen! ”

"Jurchen!"

"Jurchen!"

That night, shouts resounded first in the city, and then in the water village.

In the middle of the night, the Yuan army sent strange soldiers to seize the city and the water village at night, but they were all killed and retreated by the brave Jurchen soldiers.

There were only about 300 people left at the head of the city.

Wan Yanzhang transferred 2,000 people from Shuizhai overnight.

Maybe by dawn, Wuzhou City will really be unable to hold it. Although there is a trench here, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

On this night, most of the Jurchen soldiers on the city wall and the water village stayed awake all night.

Perhaps this will be the last night they will ever see in their lives. This piece of world seems to be so wonderful that people are reluctant to give up.

But they didn't have a choice.

Even General Wanyan is willing to die for the future of the Jurchens, they are just soldiers, how dare they live?

How I wish this night would never pass......

But people can't grasp the passage of time.

The sky is still slowly brightening after all.

This is the fourth day.

What a beautiful morning light, such a beautiful mountain fog. This is a scene that is completely different from the north, but in the eyes of many Jurchen soldiers, it is like the ice and snow of the north.

The snow-covered river, the yellow grass fluttering meadow. It's a pity that I will never see the herd of cattle and sheep again.

When the fog gradually dissipated, the Yuan army came out of the dense fog, and the army formation was still neat. There was a solemn murderous aura condensed above the military formation.

Wan Yanzhang personally killed his war horse, put the head of the war horse on the head of the city, and bowed down to the horse's head.

The soldiers on the city wall knelt down one after another, weeping silently.

The strength of the Jurchens made them successful, but it also ruined them. If the Jin Dynasty had not been established, perhaps they would still be free herdsmen in the grasslands.

The war drums of the Yuan army sounded.

The sound of neat footsteps and the noisy clash of ironclad resounded outside the city.

Wan Yanzhang stood up suddenly, raised his mace and shouted: "Long live the Jurchen!" ”

Countless soldiers chanted.

At the west end of the city, the people of Wuzhou are still dragging their families and running towards the outside of the city.

They each have their own concerns and don't want to be destroyed with the city of Wuzhou.

At the beginning of the fighting, the tragedy of the Jurchen soldiers at the head of the city was not witnessed by many people.

One by one, the Jurchen soldiers died in this foreign land, just so that Zhao Dongting could fulfill his promise and let the Jurchens have a place to live when the country was restored.

At noon, a large number of Yuan soldiers were slaughtered at the head of the city.

At the water village, the warships of the Yuan army approached dozens of meters in front of the water village, and were stopped by iron cables, and the soldiers on the water village were shot with arrows.

Qin Han finally appeared on the head of the city at this moment.

Wan Yanzhang saw him and said in surprise: "Why didn't you leave?" ”

Qin Han said indifferently: "The time has not yet come. ”

Wan Yanzhang asked again: "Your Majesty, how are they now?" ”

Qin Han said: "Your Majesty, they have forced Ali Hague out of Lipu, and now they are chasing the remnants of Ali Hague, and they have reached the border of Wuzhou, and they are fighting with the remnants of Ali Hague." ”

"Boundary ......"

Wan Yanzhang smiled abruptly, "It should take at least two days to travel from the border to this Wuzhou City, but we can't hold it for two days." ”

"Command, drumming!"

Qin Han just shook his head slightly, "If you can't keep it, you have to keep it, otherwise the Southern Song Dynasty will die." Then, you, the Jurchen race, will also die. ”

Wan Yanzhang clenched his fists, and suddenly had the urge to hit Qin Han at this moment, but he held back and shouted, "Drumming!" ”

Qin Han was gambling with the fate of their Jurchens, but this was also giving them a chance.

The desolate drums beat over the city.

Under the city, there are countless Yuan soldiers climbing along the ladder to the top of the city.

Some soldiers threw the corpses of the enemy as weapons.

What about the sound of drums, with only more than 1,000 troops left in the city at this time, no matter how high the morale is, it is impossible to hold Wuzhou City.

Wan Yanzhang's hand holding the mace trembled slightly, and he couldn't see any hope in his heart.

But at this moment, from inside the city, there was a sudden shout of killing.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Wan Yanzhang ran to the inside of the city wall in surprise, looked towards the city, and was stunned on the spot.

On the streets below the city, there were thousands of soldiers holding high banners and killing the city. There are the flag of the palace front division, the flag of the guard, the flag of the army of the rejuvenation, and the flag of the beggar. And at the forefront, there is the golden dragon flag representing Zhao Dongting.

"The emperor is here?"

Wan Yanzhang looked at Qin Han with joy.

But Qin Han just shook his head.

Wan Yanzhang was puzzled, and looked at the city again, and the surprise on his face gradually solidified.

This is not reinforcements.

Although there were many soldiers under the city, they did not have any formation at all, there were empty shouts, and there was not much murderous energy. It doesn't look like a soldier at all.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Wan Yanzhang walked back to Qin Han's side and sighed: "You have collected the armor and clothing of the fallen soldiers in the past two days, is this what it is?" ”

Qin Han nodded lightly, "The real is the virtual, and the virtual is the real." I just hope that the commander of the Yuan army will not see through it too quickly......"

These "soldiers" under the city are not real soldiers at all, but the people in Wuzhou City.

Last night, Qin Han led dozens of soldiers to guard the city, and he didn't know how many words he had to use to keep these people.

They don't know how to rush and kill, but they still know how to wave the flag and shout.

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