A lot of things are useless to think about, and it's useless to talk loudly.

Although Song Jiuzhong was eager to dial Kuizhou City in one go, Mu Yun had already done everything he could, and the implementation of the strong wall Qingye was very thorough, and Song Jun wanted to make a ladder to climb the city, so he had to go ten miles away to cut down trees.

By the time the siege equipment was ready, it was late March.

The reinforcements sent by Beijing, the south road has reached Jiangling Mansion, the north road has been out of Jingzhao Mansion, and Song Jiuzhong's heart and anger have also endured to the limit, March 22, the Song army Dazhai cannon sounded in unison, and the three armies were dispatched, surging towards the city of Kuizhou.

Since Song Jiuzhong was deflated under the city, there was no war for eight or nine days, the Song army did not attack, the Huya army did not dispatch, and Li Gu Hantong and others even played mahjong.

When I heard that the Song army was coming, I didn't go to the city to watch the battle.

Speaking of which, it was all Qin Yue's fault, he, the governor, was thinking about eating, but in fact, Mu Yun had already arranged all the city defenses properly, and the things were arranged in an orderly manner, and these "seniors" had nothing to say, and it was not easy to interfere indiscriminately.

Gu Minglou went to the city.

She was a new wife and enjoyed the pleasure of a bride, and then her heart fell on her husband, pestering him like an octopus, and finally Jia Yin couldn't stand it, so she had to take her to the city, but she put on a set of armor and covered the armor, and at a glance, she was the same as a personal guard.

"Don't blame me if you vomit and cry, it's ten times worse than you think, go to the city as soon as you feel unwell, I don't have the energy to take care of you when the fight starts."

Gu Minglou pursed his lips disdainfully, raised his knee and gently pushed it on Jia Yin's buttocks, expressing dissatisfaction, thinking, my knife has also seen blood.

However, as soon as the real battle began, the scene was far beyond her imagination.

The earth shook the mountains, and the rocks shattered.

Kuizhou is a mountain city, because of the topography, there is no moat, but the city wall is nearly three or five feet higher than the general state city, because there is less protection, so the city head has done all the article, every battlement is covered with wolf tooth spear tips, there is one every thirty steps of the well-style sandalwood frame, which tree ladder the Song army took, this sandalwood frame can be pushed to which battlement, a trigger bracket, the sandalwood with a cold sharp blade fell sharply, and the whole ladder can be smashed flesh and blood blurred.

So siege warfare begins with sling.

The catapults under the city rumbled upwards, and the artillery carts on the city rumbled down, and the sound was earth-shattering, but there were not many casualties, because most of the sergeants were resting in the improvised sheds erected under the city, waiting for the general's order.

But the outbreak came suddenly.

The Song army didn't expect the stones to break through many defenses, and the rocks were still falling violently, and the black-pressed armor had already carried the ladder and began to gallop bravely.

"Drumming ......"

The rapid sound of drums sounded, and the shouts of Heaven-shaking broke out in the barn:

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

In the shouting, the armor soldiers poured out, and they rushed to their respective ranks in an orderly manner, and then, a large number of people carrying oil pots and golden juice altars, and the strong people ran to the city empty-handed, and their task was to throw stones and smash the stalks.

"Kill me with me."

Jia Yin saw Minglou straighten his waist, looked at the perseverance, and thought, let's just go into battle together.

At the moment, when melee combat is not yet available, the most effective way to kill an enemy is to shoot an arrow on the face of a horse.

Jia Yin's black bone carved bow made another profit, and Gu Minglou took two knives to cover it, striking at the arrows, although on the battlefield, this feeling of husband and wife making her feel very calm.

The ladder rose one after another, and the screams became fierce, and people on the ladder relied on their ability to rely on their ability and their luck for nine points.

Gu Minglou's hands gradually trembled, but fortunately, there was a mask covering, and others could not see the bloodless whiteness of her face.

The cruelty of war finally revealed its most ruthless side.

Brains are splashing, flesh and blood are flying, screams, screams, and roars are so helpless in this human purgatory......

"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

Gu Minglou followed her husband in a daze, shooting from the horse to the battlement, the battle lasted for nearly two hours, and she didn't know how she survived, she only knew that in the end, she was carried down by her husband like a rice bag.

Because the lower abdomen is so pressed, the stomach that vomits until the bitter juice is exhausted is more comfortable.

The first attack of the Song army was unfavorable and retreated to Dazhai, but the city gate was opened, and the two soldiers who were responsible for cleaning the battlefield cooperated very tacitly, and the two captains also exchanged wine barrels.

Fighting for life and death is about one's own future, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong.

Even the next day, the Song army sent people to borrow the pottery altar, and the city was generously approved, and 5,000 jars of different shapes were pulled by wheelbarrows and two-wheeled carts and sent to the Song army camp.

Song Jiuzhong personally went to the wounded barracks to offer condolences, and there were no less than 100 people who were bandaged by his hands, his face was black and his eyes were red, but no one felt afraid, but felt a sense of cordiality.

Ma Quanyi looked at Song Jiuzhong, who was changing his wound medicine, in a daze, his eyes scattered and dull.

But a voice sounded in my heart:

I don't owe anyone anymore.

No one owes it.

Don't owe!

He learned martial arts at the age of ten, first with a sword, then a sword, and then a horse and archery, and practiced an extraordinary skill.

Li Shouzhen in the river was hired as a courtesy and served as a guard general.

Li Shouzhen was self-reliant, the founding of the country was called Qin, Guo Wei went to attack, erected fences and fortifications, and divided troops to besiege. Ma Quanyi every time he led the dead soldiers, went out at night to attack the enemy's base, and repeatedly made military exploits, it was after Li Shouzhen's defeat that he went to Guo Rong and immediately reused it, because Guo Wei said: "This person is loyal to what he does, he used to be in the river, and repeatedly defeated our army, and you should follow it." ”

But no one asked him, the world is so big, he didn't go anywhere, why did he go to Lanzhou......

Being faithful to what he does is the greatest praise for him, but also his greatest pain.

He frowned in pain.

Song Jiuzhong thought it hurt him, and comforted: "Bear with me for a while, this arrow is too deep, and it will be fine immediately." ”

He reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth, which was considered an answer, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

This is just a guy who stepped on shit luck, he slowly closed his eyes after participating in the whole process, Li Shuai's will was completed, the teacher's kindness was finished, and his son had grown up, so he could go to the virtuous and virtuous nobleman to ask for guilt......

"Quan Yi, Quan Yi, you must persevere, live, and when you return to Beijing, you will be Heyang Jiedu, I ...... You don't have any jokes, I will make an order now, come here, the imperial doctor ......"

Oh, if you are an official, why would you stay in front of the emperor for so long.

"Good ...... Be kind to ...... King Zheng ......"

Ma Quanyi condensed the spiritual strength of his whole body, barely spit out a few words, tilted his head, spit out a mouthful of blood, and dyed his beard red, and he was speechless.

He was eight in Chinese New Year's Eve.

Song Jiuzhong was so grief-stricken that he asked for a thick coffin to collect it, and gave special gifts to the Taibao and Datong Army Envoys.

This western expedition, losing two generals in a row, and more than 5,000 soldiers, Ma Quanyi's last words finally ignited Song Jiuzhong's chest, is he that kind of person, will he still attack a doll?

"Spread the decree, move the camp, and go down to the village five miles outside the city."

……

Hanzhong, Xingyuan Mansion.

Shi Cheng officially handed over the letter of request to Quan Shixiong for the ninth time.

Quan Shixiong stroked the crumpled silk book, and said for a long time: "Your thoughts, Jiulang is very clear, we all know it, the reason why you are not allowed to go to the front line is also a consideration at this level, you ...... We can't live up to everyone's kindness. ”

Shi Cheng laughed astringently: "A certain heart knows, but this is not what a certain wants, a certain chest is full of anger, if you don't fight hard, sooner or later you will have to self-destruct, and ask the handsome to be fulfilled." ”

Quan Shixiong exhaled a breath of turbidity and said to Shi Cheng: "Soldiers out of the meridian, this is said from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people have talked about it, it has never been on paper, it is really difficult to succeed, a certain opinion, or be cautious."

In addition, the forbidden army can be refused, do not disturb in Guanzhong, this is the basic strategy of our army, you know better than so, the current military affairs, please ...... Let go of the love of children. ”

Shi Cheng didn't speak anymore and left gloomily.

Although everyone felt sorry for him and felt sorry for him, he would rather not have the sympathy of relatives and friends, because the pitiful eyes pierced the heart more than an awl, and the comforting words were more uncomfortable than ridicule.

He swore before his father's throne that if he did not show up in this life, he would not get married.

For him, Fu Erniang is like an oasis in the desert, not because he is snobbish, but because the favor of the noble girl from the country really nourishes his dry heart, although she finally entered the palace, but the beauty of that relationship, he will never forget.

Unforgettable.

vertex