Chapter 205: Fiction and Reality

Chapter 205: Fiction and Reality

Almost identical words and contents, uttered from the mouths of different soldiers, and not just near the moat. There were also soldiers who took torches to illuminate and left the city walls far away, to pick up a few seemingly delicate scimitars, and as they went, they talked, as if they were speaking for the sake of courage, and their voices became higher and higher.

The soldiers of the Song army concentrated their hands to clear several seriously blocked rivers, and the corpses that could not float away were hooked to the shore and stacked on the bank in rows, and under the light of the torches, people had goosebumps all over their bodies.

If the Yuan soldiers were ambushing a cavalry team outside late at night, a surprise blitzkrieg might be able to drive straight to the city gate, and if the effect was good, they might even be able to rush into the city gate. But then again, if there is really no means of prevention, can Song Jun easily open the city gate and lower the drawbridge? It was a defenseless means, at most, to abandon the team of two thousand people, and quickly lift the drawbridge and close the city gate.

In the vast land stained red by blood, horses and wounded soldiers who did not die abounded, and some were even able to move their bodies desperately, waving their hands at the Song army who were out of the city, fantasizing about the hope of being rescued.

But it was all empty talk, the Song army out of the city looked very relaxed, and after going around the battlefield, they returned to the city to gather, and the river was cleared and then returned to the city.

The darkness of the night enveloped this place full of death again, and in the midst of a series of dying moans and wails, a nimble figure emerged from the pile of corpses, crawling slowly against the ground, and after feeling that the distance was safe enough, he scurried up and ran.

Of course, it was not only this person who hid in the pile of corpses, but on this night, a total of more than sixty people took advantage of the night to return to the Yuan soldier camp from the battlefield under the city, and about ordinary people among them heard the content of the conversation of the Song soldiers.

As soon as it was dawn, Ah Shu summoned all the generals to the big tent of the Chinese army to discuss the authenticity of the news brought back by the wounded soldiers last night.

"Marshal, the news of the Song Army was definitely released on purpose, knowing that there were surviving wounded soldiers in the city, he deliberately talked loudly about military secrets, wanting us to be fooled!"

"Yes, this news must have been released by them on purpose, how can there be a reason to talk loudly about artillery ammunition in the middle of the night. And all the soldiers talk about the same thing, as if they were afraid that others will not hear them, and their hearts are hateful. ”

"Dashuai, is it an empty city plan that can be released by estimation? Afraid that we will continue to attack the city in a big way today? Use this news to confuse us? ”

"Definitely not, it must be to deceive us to continue the siege and continue to kill and wound our elite cavalry with artillery."

There will be two sides to everything, if you think about it carefully, both of these may have a little truth, there are many ways to attract Yuan soldiers to continue to attack the city, and releasing fake news is undoubtedly the easiest one.

If the Song army really wanted the Yuan soldiers to continue to attack the city and spread the news in such a childish way, did they regard the generals of the Yuan Dynasty as stupid? But the simplest method achieved the best effect, when these news reached Ah Shu, no matter what they did, it was not suitable, and they might fall into the calculations of the Song army.

"Marshal, the Prime Minister has arrived!"

"Ah, come on, everyone go outside the camp to welcome the Prime Minister."

At this time, Boyan strode in and said, "No need, it's already here!" ”

"Prime Minister......

"You don't need to talk about any rules, what are you going to do next?"

Boyan came in a hurry early in the morning, but he didn't come to enjoy everyone's worship, he was very uneasy and anxious, the battle of Guangzhou was very unsmooth, one defeat after another, and after careful thinking, he found that it was all around the word cannon.

Guangzhou's artillery from last year's Li Heng siege of more than a dozen, to the current hundred, the time interval is not too long, Zhang Hongfan, Zhu Qing, plus yesterday's Dong Wenbing, a succession of several brave generals in a hundred battles were defeated and killed, but also affected by the artillery.

This kind of cannon gradually spread in the Song army, the Yuan soldiers completely lost the lead in the siege war, if the cannon was moved to the field battlefield, then the dream of the Mongolian iron cavalry galloping the world is difficult to realize, has occupied ninety percent of the territory of the land of China, will it be a failure outside the city of Guangzhou?

"Prime Minister Qiqi, a few wounded soldiers escaped from outside the city last night, and brought back some news released by the Song army, saying that the artillery shells in the city are no longer available, and there will be no shells to fire soon."

"Really?"

Boyan was overjoyed at first, then frowned and fell into hard thought, this is a simple multiple-choice question, the more you think about it, the more complex the meaning becomes.

"What do you think? It must have been deliberately made known to us, whether it was to scare us into acting cautiously, or to trick us into continuing to attack the city, we can't come up with it by thinking, we can only try it by sending troops to ......"

As soon as Boyan's words fell, more than thirty generals lowered their heads, not daring to raise their heads and look at the two main generals. With the past experience of these Mengyuan generals, they are not soft eggs who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and are afraid when they encounter difficulties, they are all brave generals who have experienced countless battles and sieges.

But now no one is willing to go to attack the city, not because they are afraid that they will not be able to fight, but because they can't come up with a feasible way in their hearts. If you have to test the lives of the brothers who follow, it's better for someone else to take the lead, and it's best not to show your head.

Ah Shu turned his head and glanced at the generals under him, raised his hands and clenched his fists and bowed his head: "Prime Minister, today Ah Shu will personally lead 100,000 elite soldiers of the tribe to continue to attack the city with all his might, no matter whether the Song army's artillery shells are sufficient or not, we can't give up the siege today." ”

Boyan nodded and said: "The matter has come to this, for the sake of the Great Khan's ambition and hegemony, our warriors and sons should all go into battle to kill the enemy, and the Immortal Heaven will definitely protect you." Don't be afraid of the strength of the enemy, think about the glorious results of the past, how many powerful countries have been wiped out in front of our cavalry, I believe that the city of Guangzhou will not escape such a fate! Kill me, boys! Kill! When you reach the city of Guangzhou, as long as you open the city gate, the whole army will slaughter the city for three days, and all the gains will be given to the soldiers themselves, and there is no need to hand them in at all. ”

The audience suddenly looked excited, the faces of the generals were excited, this is a rare reward! In the past, no matter who it was, every piece of looted property had to be handed over to the lion's share, which was the property belonging to the army and the Great Khan.

Sometimes, because of the tension of the war, or the difficulties encountered in the battle, the Lord will temporarily adjust the harvest ratio, most of which are 70% reserved for individuals and 30% used to be handed over. But today, Boyan said that all the property looted should be attributed to the individual, and this reward is more affordable.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and it was originally a life of licking blood and seeking wealth and nobility, such an opportunity is rare, and they are inevitably eager to try, wanting to lead their subordinates to follow and participate in the war.

"Dashuai, I will always follow you!"

"Dashuai, I'll go too!"

"Take me, handsome!"

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