Chapter 582: Destroying the City and Destroying the Country

After the Dongcheng was conquered, the Song army began to fight downwards with the city tower as a stronghold.

The cochin man desperately stepped forward and was crushed on the stairs, unable to come up.

At this time, Li Yanghuan's shortcomings of driving the civilians to defend the city were revealed, and these people were crowded in a disorderly manner, making the city tower even more difficult to attack.

The Song army used the rolling stones and sassalwoods piled up at the head of the city by the Jiaozhi people, and called them a good lesson in guarding the city wall, and in the end, even the corpses of the Jiaozhi people became the weapons of the Song soldiers.

The divine arm crossbow on the earth mountain accurately cleared the remnants of the Jiaozhi soldiers, and the city began to bury gunpowder to blow up the city wall.

Yang Lin nodded secretly, the professional is different, and commanding it is like completing a process.

However, it is to attack the weak with the strong, there will be such a handy situation, if it is in the area of the clouds, the situation is changing rapidly, I am afraid that it will be much more tragic.

He already knew in his heart that this side of the Seven Buddhas was suitable for commanding large-scale corps operations, especially for fighting such advantageous battles.

It can minimize losses and complete various tasks efficiently with the minimum cost.

The fierce battle in the north still needs people like Han Shizhong and Zong Ze to fight.

It has been almost two years since Yang Lin went to Dali to try out the new policy.

But the people of these Fanbang on the top of the mountain don't know, they only know that the Song army struck a thunderous blow, and it only took ten days from the time of the shot to the capture of Shenglong City immediately.

The bull roaring barbarians came because their lord and the lord of the Zhenla people had known each other for a long time, and when they looked at each other, they both saw the fear in each other's eyes.

The Li Dynasty was in this vicinity, but the well-deserved overlord was destroyed so easily, and it only lasted for ten days.

If this Song army turns to its own land... I can't hold it for three days.

The two of them turned their heads in tacit understanding, and many of the soldiers behind them looked stunned.

The Song people attacked the city, it was as simple as drinking water, and the attack was on Thang Long City...

Thang Long City, within a small country, can be said to be a great city. In comparison, their own ones are nothing more than earthen cities with some walls.

At the same time, the main force of the Li Dynasty in the city finally rushed over under the personal leadership of Li Yanghuan.

The outside of the eastern city was completely exposed in front of the Song army, and the rumbling sound of explosives sounded, and the city gate had been blown out of a gap.

Fang Qifo carefully observed the size of the gap from the clairing mirror, and waved his hand: "The left army is rushing to the city." ”

The horn sounded, and the new army of Jingying, which had long been ready to go, gave up its war horses to form a large formation of infantry troops and began to move forward.

Thick black smoke billowed with a choking pungent smell, and the army rushed into Thang Long City like a torrent.

After entering the city, it immediately dispersed to facilitate the entry of subsequent troops, and also avoided being blocked by the Jiaozhi people.

Facing the new army of Beijing Camp armed to the teeth, the Jiaozhi soldiers suddenly had a feeling of not knowing what to do, and they couldn't understand the language and listened to the cries of the opposite side, and the new army acted like a sophisticated machine.

Relying on the inertia of the body, he performs the usual drills, wields a gun and a knife, and kills the enemy in front of him.

A cross-toed soldier, holding a knife in both hands, holding his chest up, in a dilemma.

The cochin man in front of him suddenly shouted, and the people slowed down at once, and the little soldier also hurriedly slowed down, but the crowd was behind, and immediately overturned him to the ground. After being fallen, he yelled like a dog with its tail stepped on, fluttering to get up. He knew very well in his heart that these armored monsters in front of him, who were as tall as demon gods, would trample themselves into pulp, and they couldn't even surrender if they didn't understand the language.

After struggling a few times, he was finally about to get up, but another person pressed on top of him. Soon, the spear arrived, and after the last wave of heartache, the soldier fell straight to the ground, and seven or eight more holes were poked in the corpse.

The poofs were all the sound of knives and guns entering the flesh, and some of the cross-toe soldiers were even poked four or five times by different people. Song Jun, who was behind, didn't know what kind of ghost bottles and cans he was holding in his hand, and when he threw them around, a raging fire ignited, accompanied by thick smoke.

Blood flowed on the ground, and blood mist flew in the air, which was even more terrifying than a chaotic slaughterhouse. Nearby houses had been set on fire, and many of the soldiers who had taken refuge in the houses had escaped from the smoke, being poked all over the body or slashed beyond recognition by their sword and shield hands.

Hua Rong was at the front of the team, and at this time she was tired and out of strength, but her arms were still waving mechanically.

The bloodshed and fighting on the battlefield is the best stimulant, allowing their bodies to burst out with unprecedented energy.

After a big war, it may take seven or eight days of rest to recover, and it will be accompanied by adequate food and nutrition.

One by one, the Song and Yang banners were waved, the city gate was completely pushed open, and the barbarian soldiers were killed from the wall.

The Cochin people were powerless to stop the onslaught, and their capital was quickly conquered.

"Kill, kill them all!" There were many soldiers and horses in the Song army, and they had a blood feud with these barbarians, which was no less than the hatred of the Western army for the Xia thieves.

You must know that after the establishment of the Li Dynasty, it has become a habit to invade the Song Dynasty on the border, slaughtering villages and plundering women and children as slaves every time.

Liu Qi rode a war horse, a spear in his hand stabbed left and right, and he heard someone around him pulling his throat: "Kill, kill them all." ”

Liu Qi looked up and saw that it was a cavalry, carrying a big flag and shouting, but the absurd thing is that on their flags, "those who descend do not kill", "do not ** women", "do not rob money and goods" are written in Chinese characters...

One banner after another was jointly held by two people, and the two lines of characters were written in Chinese and Jiaozhi, which couldn't help but make people confused.

These standard-bearers, hoarsely agitating the soldiers to kill, carried such a big banner.

The Song army killed people while setting fires, forcing all the people in the courtyards of the mansions in the city into the streets.

The influx of barbarian soldiers has begun to divert to various streets, and the hatred of Dali and Jiaozhi has also been around for a long time.

Although the Li Dynasty was not a large place, it attacked Dali several times and won each time.

Then they will send people to Bianliang to show off their might, and surrender dozens of captured horses to boast of their strength. This small Jiaozhi can be said to be an enemy on all sides, very arrogant, Dong'an and Northwest turn around in a circle to bully again, thanks to the good temper of the king of the Great Song Dynasty, the thief can bear it.

In Thang Long City, there are many trees due to the climate, and most of the buildings are wooden, and the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and few houses can survive the disaster.

Li Yanghuan slashed a few soldiers who fled, and looking at the scene in front of him, his heart had already collapsed.

The dignified king burst into tears and began to cry, which made the morale of the Jiaozhi soldiers even lower.

With this incompetent emperor in his arms, his subordinates hurriedly fled back to the palace.

"I just burned the palace, and I didn't leave it to the Song people! It's never cheap Song people, you all fight to the death, we fight to the death together.... Woo woo, fight to the death. ”

The words were good words, but at this moment, Li Yanghuan's expression and tone, as well as his limp legs, made the soldiers present desperate.

If you say such a heroic word, can you not cry out with tears and snot and shout like a shrew?

Yang Lin didn't choose to enter the city at this time, he turned around, glanced at the people on the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "The city is about to be broken, it's a little boring to see, the official went back to wash his face and sober up." ”

The guards surrounded him and left the hill, and he did not want to enter the city for a while, for he could imagine the scene inside.

Yang Lin didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it, war is like this, wanting to completely avoid brutality, just like wanting to prevent the soldiers under his command from being killed or injured, is completely a joke, unless there is a peace.

You don't kill, people want to kill you, especially in Cochin...

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After a night, the shouts of killing in the city finally faded away, and the dawning sun failed to break through the dark clouds.

The rain was falling tricklingly, extinguishing a lot of small fires, but more places were still burning.

Occasionally, there was the sound of the wall collapsing, and the mist was mixed with the smell of burnt and disgusting fish, and there was a strong sense of murder in the lifelessness.

A banner with the word "Yang" written on it appeared from under the tower, followed by a queue of guards in brocade clothes and red jackets, marching neatly from the blood stains and corpses, and the sound of neat infantry footsteps and iron hooves resounded.

The inscriptions are posted on the walls everywhere, nothing more than not to kill indiscriminately, not to rob, and not to continue to set fires.

Yang Lin glanced sideways slightly, only to see a black barbarian soldier, kicking the corpse by the wall, and just about to paste the text in his hand on the wall, there was a slight sound under his feet.

The little soldier who was holding the "rather indiscriminate killing" in his hand pulled out his knife, stabbed the corpse a few times, and then used his bloody hand to stick the text to it. Soon it was soaked by the rain, and the text was suddenly bloody, and I could no longer see a word.

Yang Lin came directly to the gate of the palace, there were guards who put on a robe for him, and a few people were wearing a canopy, Fang Qifo hugged his fists and said: "Shaozai, are you still persuaded to surrender?" ”

Yang Lin shook his head and said, "Let's fight directly." ”

Suddenly, the gate slowly opened, and there was a long shout at the door: "The king of the Great Song Dynasty hangs the people for the crime, overthrows the faint king, eradicates the tyranny, and the people of Jiaozhi are blessed!" ”

The surrounding guards, all of them drew their swords in their hands, and some of them had already drawn their bows, as long as Yang Lin gave an order, or if there was any movement of the people inside the door, they would be shot into a sieve immediately.

At the door, a group of people slowly came out, Yang Lin tilted his head to see that it was a group of officials and generals, kneeling on the ground, raising their hands above their heads, and slowly coming out.

The leader was a little older, with a head on top of his head, and behind him there was a seal.

"The Song army is here, Jiaozhi has been saved, the Li Dynasty has been saved, we are willing to welcome back Queen Lanying and return to the Shun Song Mansion." The man kowtowed and shouted.

Yang Lin gasped, felt that his teeth were a little sore, waved a small general behind him, inserted the knife into the sheath, clamped the horse's belly, and dragged the reins forward.

Fang Qifo twisted his eyebrows and thought, and said, "Let all the soldiers and horses inside come out, throw down their weapons outside the door, and kneel on both sides of the road." ”

An official hurriedly got up and returned to the palace, and in a short time a group of men and horses came out of the city gate, and the weapons were thrown under the city, making a crisp sound of metal crashing, and soon there was a large pile.

Yang Lin beckoned and motioned for him to come over, and the official who was holding Li Yanghuan's head at the head of the leader, under the reprimand of the young general, stood up and removed the robe on his body, so as not to hide his weapon and trot.

Coming to Yang Lin, this Li Dynasty official with a goatee, despite his nakedness, knelt under the horse with a sneer: "I've seen the general of the Song Dynasty!" ”

"What's your name and what is your official position?" Yang Lin lowered his head and asked.

"The criminal minister Li Chao inspected the school and Shaozai Zhang Boyu."

Yang Lin's face darkened, and the people around him also looked strange.

Zhang Boyu still didn't know it, and while kowtowing, he said: "With the arrival of the Great Song Dynasty, our Li Dynasty people can finally get rid of the rule of the tyrant. ”

This guy is really done, there is a bang, and his forehead is purple and blue. Splashing the dirt on the ground, the horse under Yang Lin's crotch kept digging its hooves.

Yang Lin coughed lightly, jumped off the horse, helped Zhang Boyu up, took off the cloak behind him, and wrapped him.

The spring breeze with a smile on his face was full of laughter, and he said: "Zhang Shaozai, please hurry up, the lord of the Li Dynasty, this is my great Song Tianzi personally canonized, Song and Li He divide you and me." This official sees that you are the mainstay of the Li Dynasty, and it is all up to you to rebuild the Li Dynasty and return the people to live and work in peace and contentment. ”

After speaking, he patted Zhang Boyu's shoulder affectionately, and with this beat, his bones were half crispy.

Yang Lin smiled kindly, and raised Li Yanghuan's head with Zhang Boyu, and the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty immediately cheered.

The more he looked at this Zhang Boyu, the more pleasing he felt that this soft bone was born to be a puppet to help him smooth his toes. He can take a large group of Jiaozhi officials at this time and cut the emperor out to surrender, which is definitely not an ordinary family.

This guy is in Jiaozhi, it is estimated that he is a powerful minister from a wealthy family, and he is a real snake.

Zhang Boyu felt Yang Lin's gaze, but he just stood in place with a smile, not daring to look secretly.

"I am in the Great Song Dynasty, and I am also a Shaozai, and I ask Zhang Shaozai to cherish the people, be honest and honest, and be a good official of the first class in the Li Dynasty. After all, Queen Lan Ying is a woman, and she has been unwell recently, so it is better for you to serve as the prime minister of the Li Dynasty, temporarily take charge of the Li Dynasty, step down from the list, and restore order. ”

Yang Lin sighed and said, "When I came, I saw Li Yanghuan's rebellious soldiers burning and killing in the city, full of devastation, and my heart... Alas, it hurts. ”

Zhang Boyu was overjoyed, not only did he save his life, but also got a blessing in disguise?

He grabbed the ground and said: "It turns out that you are Yang Lin and Yang Shaozai, and the subordinates are in the Li Dynasty, and they are like thunder to Yang Shaozai." Su asked you to be wise and martial, invincible, today I saw that you are really a hero among the people in ten thousand! ”

As he spoke, he wiped away his tears and said, "Yang Shaozai, as an important minister of the Heavenly Empire, cares so much for us and other 'Yue people', how can people not be grateful. ”

Under the watchful eyes of the group, the Song army slowly marched into the palace of the Li Dynasty, with cavalry guarding both sides of the road.

Yang Lin took Zhang Boyu and the subordinates of a place into this poor and luxurious imperial city, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the soldiers of the Li Dynasty on the outskirts of the city watched their disappearing backs in the rain, and the silence between heaven and earth was like chaos.