140.The decisive battle of Pingnan (10)

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Inside the city gate, those martial arts masters were really good, and they actually rushed to the city gate with countless Song soldiers.

But then they were dumbfounded.

For no matter how hard they slashed the chains that bound the gates, there was not a single trace of them.

Some even cut the blades in their hands, staring at them, their faces full of incredulity.

Damn, isn't this the legendary thousand-year-old cold iron?

Does the Song army really have this kind of treasure, and it is still used to defend the city, it is too fucking tyrannical.

However, the soldiers of the Song army didn't care about this, and surged to the city, and soon annihilated these black-clothed martial arts masters.

For a while, no matter how strong these martial arts masters were, they were a little numb.

It is such a skill as having fun and gratuitous, surrounded by soldiers, and the place is not very spacious, so it is difficult to be spared.

Outside the city gate, the Yuan soldiers kept slamming the city gate with siege vehicles, and the iron cables clanged.

Only by breaking down the gates of the city can there be hope. If you want to open the situation from the city wall, it is difficult to do it even with 90,000 troops.

I didn't see the Yuan soldiers who had just climbed to the top of the city, and they were quickly annihilated in the crowd of the Song army.

In this era, there is a lack of technology, and it is not easy to break the city. Sometimes dozens of times the strength of the defenders, but they were not able to break the city easily.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu stared at each other with round leopard eyes, and they looked even more vicious, "Eleven to twenty groups!" Throw thunder! ”

Under the city, there were flames again.

In each firelight, countless Yuan troops were blown to a blur of flesh and blood.

And at this time, the second drum sounded in the Yuan army.

The fighter plane changed rapidly, and when he saw that there was no movement at the city gate, Ali Hague's face became extremely difficult to look at again.

Up to now, the losses of the Yuan army have been very large, if he can't break the city this time, then there is really only one way to retreat.

Wen Tianxiang also led his soldiers to hurry from the government to the city wall.

As soon as he got on the city wall, a soldier hurriedly ran to his side, choked up and said, "Military order, General Zou...... He can't. ”

Wen Tianxiang's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Take me quickly." ”

As he walked through the city walls, he did not forget to shout: "Block them!" Block them! ”

The city and the city are in chaos.

Within a few minutes, Wen Tianxiang ran to Zou Xun's side. At this time, Zou Wei had closed his eyes forever.

He remained on his knees in the city until his death, his head hanging down, as if he were pleading guilty.

"Brother!"

Tears flowed from Wen Tianxiang's eyes, and he cried bitterly to protect Zou Xun's body.

There were only a few brothers who followed him to pull the rebel army back then, and now, even Zou Wei is gone.

These are brothers and sisters who have lived and died with him countless times!

Since the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zou Wei has not known how many times he has sacrificed his life to save Wen Tianxiang's life. In Wen Tianxiang's heart, he is even more important than his family.

Seeing this, the soldier next to him couldn't help but cry in a low voice.

In the past few years, they have followed Wen Tianxiang to run around, and they have really suffered too much. Everyone's heart is full of bitterness.

The rejuvenation army is known to the whole world, but only they know the hardships and sufferings of it.

But they don't regret it.

In their hearts, there is only sorrow.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Wen Tianxiang let go of Zou Xun, stood up, and rushed to the edge of the city wall.

The mother and eldest son died tragically, and now the brother also died on the city wall, and this Confucian general is finally out of anger.

The surrounding soldiers were surprised, they had never seen Wen Tianxiang so angry, but they quickly became more morale-boosting, ran to the wall battlement, picked up the stone and threw it down.

The only way to pay the blood debt is to use blood.

Soldiers on both sides continued to lose, and the battle soon became white-hot.

Although the city gate was tied up by many iron cables, under the repeated impact of the siege vehicles, there were martial arts experts chopping inside, and it was unbearable after all.

I only heard a rumbling sound, and the city wall was still knocked open by the Yuan army.

Countless cheers rang out in the Yuan army.

But then, several tongues of fire erupted from the city gates, which made their cheers turn into screams.

More than a dozen Yuan soldiers were lit by the fire, struggling violently, screaming heartbreakingly, and miserable.

One of them struggled to jump into the moat, the flames were extinguished, but the whole person also sank into the water, and there was no sound.

Some martial arts experts rushed out from the city gate and quickly hid in the Yuan army's military array.

Their mission has been accomplished, and of course they don't want to stay here and fight any longer.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu were in the city, and their mouths were still shouting: "Twenty-one to thirty groups of ......"

"Follow me!"

Zhao Dongting noticed that the Yuan army was surging towards the city gate, and knew that there must be a situation at the city gate, so he interrupted them and ran towards the city gate first.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu's voices stopped abruptly, and they hurriedly followed with the flying dragon sergeants.

When he arrived at the city gate, Zhao Dongting saw that the Yuan army was constantly pouring into the city, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Boom! Throw it all at me! ”

When the flying dragon sergeants heard the emperor's order, they pulled the lead one after another and threw all the thunderbolts down.

In the next moment, it was as if the entire city wall was about to shake.

The debris from the bombing even flew to the top of the city.

The flames are blazing.

When the explosion stopped, the originally dense Yuan army under the city could not even see anyone standing.

A radius of dozens of meters in front of the city gate turned into a vacuum in an instant, with only corpses and countless pits all over the ground.

That's hundreds of thunderbolts!

The Yuan soldiers, who were still rushing to the city gate, were stunned and couldn't help but retreat back.

It's also scary.

I'm afraid that nearly 2,000 soldiers were reduced to ashes in the explosion just now.

No matter how those commanders of the Yuan army shouted, the soldiers also stopped, and they were really scared in their hearts.

The original surging siege pace of the Yuan army was stopped by these hundreds of thunderbolts.

There were only a few hundred people who poured into the city gate, and they were quickly killed on the spot by the Southern Song Dynasty soldiers. Blood was flowing all over the floor, and corpses were everywhere.

In fact, by this time, it would be difficult for the Yuan army to break the city again.

But Ali Hague was not reconciled.

He was also stunned by the explosion that had just rumbled, but when he came back to his senses, he still shouted, "Beat the drums!" Beat the drums! ”

This is the third drum pass.

The so-called one blow, then exhausted, three and decline. If this drum can't take the city gate, then the Yuan army is defeated.

Ali Hague holds the last hope in his heart.

The sound of the drums was so desolate at this moment.

The Song army at the head of the city also suffered a lot of losses, but they all gritted their teeth, with the momentum of preferring to die together.

The Yuan army attacked the city at night, which was really shameful.

After several waves of drumming, the Yuan soldiers finally endured the fear in their hearts, and then rushed towards the city gate.

But this wave of offensive is obviously no longer as fierce as before.

Inside the city gate, there were countless Southern Song Dynasty soldiers, bows and arrows were fired, and the fierce fire tank even breathed flames, and soon the Yuan army was repulsed.

There were scouts in the Yuan army who hurriedly reported to Ali Hague about the urgency of the military situation.

Ali Hague's face turned pale.

More than ten minutes later, the city gate was still firmly controlled by the Song army.

There was no hope in his heart, and his spirit fell a lot, and he sighed: "Mingjin, ......"

The battle of Pingnan by the Yuan army, at this moment, even he had to admit that it was a complete failure, and it was a fiasco.

The city has long been reduced to a meat grinder, and the Yuan soldiers have long been retired, and when they heard the sound of gold, they rushed to the back.

On the city wall, the cheers of the Song soldiers suddenly rang out in the night and spread at a very fast speed.

Zhao Dongting quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was a thunderstorm, if it wasn't for the power of the thunder to deter the pace of the Yuan army, the situation in Pingnan City would be unpredictable.

Soon, the Yuan army retreated like a tide.

The next day, early in the morning, the Yuan army pulled out the camp and left the county seat of Pingnan.

Sergeant Song was busy cleaning up the battlefield.

Zhao Dongting was in the mansion, looking at Zou Xun's corpse, his face was not very good.

This time, the Yuan army suddenly attacked the city by night, and also used martial arts experts to catch them off guard, and the losses were also heavy.

This is war.

Zhao Dongting looked at Wen Tianxiang, Du Hu, Liu Zijun and others with sad expressions and red eyes, sighed in his heart, and didn't know how to comfort him.

Don't say that it is Zou Xun, it is he, as the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, who died in the war, which is also very likely.

Life is too fragile.

The past two days.

Cangwu County, Wuzhou.

Wan Yanzhang and Qin Han stood at the head of the city again.

For more than two months, Wan Yanzhang often went to Wuzhou City to drink and have fun with Gugree, and his figure seemed to be a little fatter.

At this moment, there was irrepressible joy on his face, "There is news from Pingnan that the emperor has defeated Ali Hague. ”

"Hmm."

Qin Han nodded lightly.

Wan Yanzhang was a little dissatisfied with Qin Han's reaction, and frowned: "What are your plans?" Are we still standing here? ”

"Of course not."

Qin Han's eyes flashed a little, and he said, "You sent someone to send a letter to Gu Geli, saying that you unfortunately fell off the horse last night and injured your leg, so it is inconvenient to go to Wuzhou City to drink and have fun with him again." But yesterday, a few beautiful women were captured in the house, and they asked him if he would like to come to Cangwu County to enjoy with you. ”

"Huh?"

Wan Yan Zhanghu said suspiciously: "Gu Gree dares to have the courage to come to Cangwu?" ”

"You dare to go to Wuzhou, why doesn't he dare to come to Cangwu?"

Qin Han said lightly: "Some things are addictive, and he may not be able to endure it." ”

Wan Yanzhang stared at Qin Han deeply for a few moments and said, "Okay then!" I'll do what you do. ”

Qin Han nodded, "Send hundreds of elite soldiers to pretend to be fleeing civilians and sneak into Wuzhou City in batches, as long as Gu Geli arrives, smash the cup as a number, and hack him to death indoors with a knife, let's take advantage of the night to capture Wuzhou." ”

Wan Yanzhang's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded and left.

Qin Han's eyes looked out of the city again, "In this way, the back road of the Yuan army can be cut off......

But strangely, there was no expectation in his eyes. It seems that even if he can win Wuzhou, it will only be insignificant to him.