Chapter 223: Battle of Izumo

Two days later, the tragic Soga Ezo discovered that the walls of Beichu were originally just mud shells, but now they have become harder, and many places that were directly burned by the fire have turned into green bricks.

However, this also made Su I Ezo see the embarrassment of Datang, after all, it is not a local battle, the materials are limited, and the next thing is complete hand-to-hand combat.

Soga Ezo, who lost the red eye, started a frenzied attack after the fire, and the battle was like this for another five days.

Li Ji didn't have a good way to do this, although there were more than 200,000 Japanese slaves killed and wounded, there were still more than 200,000 people, and there were camps, and the cavalry hole cards could not be exposed now.

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Compared to Li Ji, Feng Daiwen faced much less pressure, although the defense of Izumo City was much weaker, but the troops were more elite, fanatics, vine armor soldiers, all soldiers armed to the teeth.

For defense, Feng Daiwen really doesn't have enough experience, but it doesn't matter, Xi Junmai, Feng Daihuo took turns to lead the fanatics out of the city to rush and kill, from the east gate to the north gate, and from the north gate to the west gate.

These constant slogans, "The Emperor of Heaven is with me, and all heretics will be judged," are like monsters, and their morale is always high, and killing people is like killing chickens, not only mad but also cruel.

The fanatical believer was trained by Feng Daiwen with a lot of energy, mainly to train brainwashing, physical strength, and endurance, not only the food is the best, but the weapons are all steel knives and iron armor.

Charging into battle only requires constant waving of the long knife in his hand, that is, for soldiers like the Wa Kingdom, who have no cavalry and are poorly equipped, they do not need to defend at all, and teach them to be new people in minutes.

After being killed several times, Monobe Hanzo did not dare to stop the attack, and every day the whole army was dispatched, slowly filling in the moat, slowly covering with human lives, piling up stones, digging soil outside the city and piling slopes under the city.

Feng Daiwen was also very happy to shoot the enemy outside the city who had no backhand power, and occasionally took Xi Junmai, Feng Daihuo, Li Tian and others to rush and kill together, just near the city wall, within the range of the fire, and after being tired, he retreated under the cover of archers.

After coming and going, Monobe Hanzo was also smart, and when he saw the Tang soldiers going out of the city, he collected his troops, and then found that he had no hope of attacking it, so he had to try his best to besiege Izumo City, hoping that Suga Ezo could break through the city as soon as possible.

The Japanese slaves did not attack, and Feng Daiwen did not attack, as if they did not exist, but only paid attention to their movements every day.

Monobe Hanzo was also happy to be like this, and the two sides had a tacit understanding to wait and see, which was also Feng Daiwen's deliberate appearance of only 20,000 people, and Monobe Hanzang also thought that Feng Daiwen was unable to attack the camp, and he was very content with the status quo and couldn't hold out.

Just when Beizhong City began to fall into a bitter battle again, the opportunity that Feng Daiwen was waiting for always came, not only Zhang Liangshui went ashore, but Chai Shao also brought 3,000 people to transport food, listened to Feng Daiwen's analysis, and stayed without hesitation.

Izumo City, the castle guard's mansion, Feng Daiwen sits in the center, Chai Shao on the left, Zhang Liang on the right, and all the civil and military officials of Izumo City below are here.

"After the general discussed with the two princes, he will attack the enemy army outside the city tomorrow, and break the enemy in one fell swoop tomorrow, and the generals will obey the order!" Feng Daiwen stood up and said in a firm tone.

"Huh!" Everyone in the hall stood up and stared at Feng Daiwen warmly, hoping that they could be assigned to the battle, instead of defending the city.

"Xi Junmai, Feng Daijin, and Liu Ren are willing to each lead 3,000 men to attack from the left, Feng Daihuo, Wei Chi Baolin, and Li Tian each bring 3,000 men to attack from the right." Feng Daiwen ordered.

"The last general obeys!" Those who were called by name were happy to answer loudly.

"Gong Guo, you lead the men and horses of the headquarters to attack from the rear, and if you win the battle, you will immediately attack Fujiwara-kyo along the coast, and everything will be cheap." Feng Daiwen turned around and said to Zhang Liang with a fist.

"Obey the orders of the deputy chief!" Zhang Liang happily stood up and saluted in return, after all, Feng Daiwen gave him a large piece of fat to eat, and he knew that the Wa Kingdom would inevitably come out of the nest, and the Jingshi would inevitably be empty.

"Feng Daiwu! Give you 1,000 men and horses, plus 5,000 wounded in the city to guard the city, unless the general returns to the division, you can't open the city gate, if you lose, come and see you! Feng Daiwen said to Feng Daiwu sternly, although the possibility of being attacked is very small, but it has to be just in case.

"The last will obey! People are in the city! Feng Daiwu didn't care about the second brother's tone, and hugged his fists and promised.

"Chai Lingwu, Chai Lingwen, you and you will each take five hundred men and horses to cut off the main road between Izumo City and Beizhong City, and no one will be allowed to escape." Feng Daiwen turned his head to the two behind Chai Shao and ordered.

The two didn't expect that they would have their own affairs, but fortunately, the task was easy, and they immediately hugged their fists and agreed: "The last general will obey the order!" ”

Chai Shao naturally knew that his two sons could not succeed in writing and martial arts, and when he saw that he had arranged for them to pick up credit, he couldn't help but nod to Feng Daiwen gratefully.

"I ask you to command 10,000 cavalry, and I will clear a way for you in the front." Feng Daiwen saw that Chai Shao accepted his kindness, and then said.

"Obey the orders of the deputy governor!" Chai Shao agreed without hesitation, and leading the cavalry was still handy for him.

On the eighth day of the fourth month of the third year of Zhenguan, the sky had just brightened, and the camp of the Japanese slaves was like a tomb at the foot of the mountain, and there were many moats outside to resist horses.

Fortunately, Feng Daiwen has never attacked them, and there has been no battle for a few days, so it is inevitable that there will be some slackness, and the encirclement will slowly shrink, and it will still be found when it is close to ten zhang.

The sentry slave rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then let out a frightened cry from his mouth, and hurriedly rang the gong beside him.

"Kill!" Now that he was discovered, Feng Daiwen was not cautiously moving forward, and took the lead in charging with a loud roar.

"Whoosh! Sou! "The sharpshooter who has already been selected, with his bow and arrows, is directly placed on the guard.

The soldiers who rushed to the front carried planks and laid them directly on top of the trenches, and their companions immediately stepped forward to lift away the horses, and then the army rushed into the camp.

Although the Japanese slaves were also on guard, they were still easily rushed into the camp by the Tang soldiers, but fortunately, there were many of them, and they were instilled with the idea that they would be killed if they were caught by the Tang Dynasty.

Maybe it was because he was aroused to the anger in his heart, and he rushed up completely desperately, even if he died, he wanted to die with the Tang soldiers.

Feng Daiwen frowned and slashed to death an unarmed Japanese slave who pounced on him, he didn't expect that the Japanese slaves were so desperate now, it seems that this nation's nature is like this, not only cruel to others, but also to themselves.

"Shoot the arrows!" Feng Daiwen roared, took off the crossbow on his waist, raised his hand to shoot, and the guards behind him, the vine armor soldiers who had been hidden in the snow followed and shot with the crossbow.

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