Chapter 135: Taiyuan City, where the oil is exhausted
The herald nodded, shook his head vigorously, and said, "Don't dare, Wang Jundu, don't dare." ”
Wang Yu understood the hesitant appearance of the herald, perhaps this is what most of the Taiyuan citizens are thinking now.
Would life be better if you surrendered?
"Shuozhou fell, and the men in the city were all taken as slaves and taken to Huanglong Mansion. Ask the men of the city, are you willing to starve to death and die in battle, or are you willing to die under the whip in the hands of those golden men? ”
"Shanyin has fallen, and the women in the city have been promised to be married to the Khitan stables."
"Promised to a Khitanu, not to a Khitan, but to a family."
"I just have to deal with my father, and I may have to deal with the eldest son, the second son, and occasionally together. Even with your own son Dunlun, are you willing to live like this? ”
"Wen Shui fell, the whole city was slaughtered, no one was left, blood flowed like a river, and the golden soldiers burned the city and left. It's just because the cry of a naughty boy annoyed Wan Hu Sumire. ”
"If Taiyuan City falls, will Taiyuan people be more special than Shuozhou people, Shanyin people, and Wenshui people? Will the Jin people give preferential treatment to the citizens of Taiyuan? ”
Wang Yu looked up at the surrounding Taiyuan citizens, their numb eyes brought a trace of struggle, and the movements in their hands were a little faster.
In fact, how could the people of Taiyuan not know the tragic situation of surrender?
It's just that I'm hungry and hallucinating, hoping that what if the golden people are merciful?
They just need a reason to stick to it.
Wang Yu said in circles that every day is like this, but every time the people of Taiyuan hear it, they are still shocked by it, reminding themselves why they are fighting.
For the sake of this land east of the river, for the well-being of the world, and also for yourself. It's better to live than to die, it's better to die.
The days after surrender are definitely not the hard days that the Song people, who can eat three full meals a day, can bear.
The citizens of Taiyuan could doubt themselves, but Wang Yu knew that he couldn't think so. He's going to have to keep going.
Wanyan Zonghan outside the city finally waited for the time he wanted, and with the first drum beat, the Jin soldiers had already launched a mighty charge.
The front army pressed forward, and huge moving trebuchets appeared in the military formation.
Wanyan Zonghan always felt that he was a person who was very good at learning, Wang Yu's opponent was very strong, he had never seen such a dilapidated earth city, able to resist the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom for so long!
The idea of putting the fire oil into the crockpot and projecting it out was very ingenious, and he suffered a lot in this regard.
But this time it was his turn.
This time, he looted countless Han'er from the occupied Hedong region and from the Liao State, and made them turn around and charge.
This group of men who have been tortured without the slightest humanity will cover Zong Han's trebuchet troops and enter the designated location.
At that time, when the fire bombs frantically smashed into the trebuchets on those goose wings, it was when the city of Taiyuan was broken.
Wang Yu squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the Jin soldiers who were gradually approaching in the distance, and shouted: "Sixty up, the tendons are full." Get ready! ”
He raised his hand high, and when he saw that the enemy was gradually approaching the string tower under Taiyuan City, he waved his hand hard!
The defenders of Taiyuan have been fighting closely for nearly four months, and with this wave of their hands, countless clay pots flew towards the sky with flames.
It spun in the air, drawing a high arc and smashing into the enemy's formation.
The corners of Yan Zonghan's mouth twitched, Wang Yu's trebuchet offensive was actually not a miscellaneous cannon fodder mixed with the Khitannus and Song people in front of him.
Instead, he smashed the fire bomb on the trebuchet.
But so what?
Your trebuchet either attacks trebuchets or miscellaneous cannon fodder.
Otherwise, the trebuchet arrives and the city of Taiyuan is broken.
Miscellaneous cannon fodder arrived, and the elite then arrived, Taiyuan Chengpo.
Can the wooden string of buildings withstand the impact of the elite of the Jin Army?
It's all a result.
Anyway, how to do it! Today Taiyuan City is broken!
Wang Yu took a deep breath and whispered a few words to the herald, telling him to follow the order.
But he led more than 3,000 elite soldiers, went down the building, and came to the bottom of the building.
I don't have too many bows and crossbows anymore, and the herald is right, Taiyuan City has reached the time when the oil runs out.
The city has been defended to this point, and Wang Yu feels that he has really tried his best.
He grabbed the hemp knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and roared loudly: "Kill!" ”
As the defender of Taiyuan City, he could have sat in the rear, but now Taiyuan City, people are excited, if he does not take the lead in charging, I am afraid that the soldiers will stop.
The situation in Taiyuan City is very stable, because all the people have only one way left to go.
That is to resist to the end.
Wang Yu, an elite soldier of 3,000 people, is a descendant of Tong Guan's Jiesheng army, and strictly speaking, he is Tong Guan's person.
These 3,000 elite soldiers were all fully armored, and they seemed to be much more comfortable in the face of the charge of the Han'er captives with wooden sticks in their hands.
This wave of Jin soldiers' charge was the vanguard of these Han captives, supplemented by Khitannus and a small number of Jin people, and they were directly killed by Wang Yu's rush.
Wang Yu gasped and looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses, and he heard his stomach growling.
He knew that today's battle situation was very critical, and gave his rations to his guards.
At this time, he has a sense of exhaustion that has not yet been born, how can he fight a war and be hungry?
He straightened up with some dizziness and slowly turned around.
This vanguard, he rushed into the formation, killed three enemies with silver rings on their earlobes, and also killed one man with a gold ring.
Two hundred households, one thousand households.
Serious gold people all wear gold and silver rings on their ears, so the Great Song Dynasty military exploits are also called ring heads.
The Khitano and Han'er captives were negligible.
For this reason, the Great Song Dynasty renamed the Tang knife or Pu knife as the ring head knife.
If there were Ma Jun, just a wave of charges was needed, and these Han captives would run everywhere.
There are no so many men who will die at all.
Corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed like rivers.
Even on the ice, where the moat no longer flows, blood is bubbling and flowing. The ground in early spring is a little muddy.
But it's just right, it can block the charge of the Jin Soldiers and Horses.
Han'er, Emperor Shi Jingjiao'er, dedicated the sixteen states of Yanyun and recognized the thief as his father, and the entire northern land was called a contemptuous name for the Song people.
No loss.
A thousand households of the Jin people are actually equivalent to the position of Wang Yu, the commander of the army, leading 3,000 soldiers and horses.
Wang Yu gasped and lifted the hemp knife in his hand, which was about five feet long, and it was a sharp weapon for foot warfare.
In general, the important towns in the Song Dynasty have a large number of such long weapons pressing the bottom of the box.
The Han army and the Khitannu were fleeing from the battlefield at a rapid pace, and this 10,000-strong team, led by Wang Yu, killed no more than 2,000 people, and it was already scattered.
They fled quickly towards the wings, not towards the city of Taiyuan, where bows and crossbows were holding them back.
They also did not flee to the rear.
Because the cavalry of the Jin people began to march quickly towards the battle array.