Chapter 181: Relying on the murderous spirit of the tomb, cutting and slaughtering each other

Yue Yingying had a pair of smart peach blossom eyes, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Her throat moved, she swallowed, and asked greedily, "Fuba, are you okay?" ”

Zhu Yousong calmed down and said: "Don't worry, this thing is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, besides, we eat pure game, and it is uncooked and unhygienic." ”

If you let the court know that they are like a great enemy, King Fu, who is planning to deal with him, is eating barbecue with his little daughter-in-law, he will definitely be angry.

But there is no way, Zhu Yousong thinks that he is not naturally handsome. And he is extremely emotional, and he is not suitable for commanding troops at all. Fortunately, being a hands-off shopkeeper and not adding to the chaos is my greatest contribution.

In the handsome tent without a coach, Zhou Shuye and Zhao Hong were in the tent, pointing at the sand table and strategizing. They were not in a hurry to attack Tongguan at all, just kidding, how many lives would it take to fill such a Xiongguan.

On the contrary, it was Hong Chengchou, who was closed, and he couldn't sit still. "A gust of wind" suddenly came out of Shanxi, crossed Puzhou, and had already hit Tongzhou, and at this speed, it will arrive at Tongguanwei tomorrow. When the time comes, he will be attacked on both sides, and he will really become a lone soldier.

Originally, there was no surplus food in the army, and if it was surrounded, without the Luoyang soldiers attacking, these hungry and green-eyed government soldiers under his command would be able to rebel.

When the scout came to report and the news of Yue Chenfeng came, Zhou Shuye and Zhao Hong remembered Zhu Yousong. When the two of them jointly found the little prince who didn't care about the image at all and squatted on the ground. What I saw were two greasy black faces and gluttonous cats covered in soot.

Zhao Hong was angry and funny, and said helplessly: "Lord Wang, Yue Chenfeng and Wang Jun have news, they have reached the junction of Tongzhou and Huazhou, and they will arrive at Tongguanwei in a few days." ”

Zhu Yousong wiped the oil on his mouth and asked in a daze, "Why is it so fast?" ”

Zhou Shuye said with a smile: "The prince doesn't know that the Guyuan Mutiny has actually hollowed out Shaanxi. They didn't encounter any resistance along the way, which was equivalent to marching, naturally fast. ”

"Our Emperor His Majesty really takes good care of me, Shaanxi is empty, and he is still thinking about letting people come to Tongguan to demonstrate with me. I was still scared, it turned out to be a paper tiger. ”

Zhao Hong frowned and said: "The banner we played is to enter the customs to suppress the bandits and recover the gust of wind that defected in Luoyang." In this way, if we really beat Tongguan, will our reputation be damaged? ”

Zhu Yousong pouted and said: "After laying down Tongguan and absorbing these horses, when the time comes, this deep mountain and old forest, unless the birds in the sky can speak." Otherwise, who knows how Tongguan was opened. ”

Early the next morning, Yue Chenfeng Wang Jun, led more than 10,000 men and horses to make up in Luoyang, and had already Chen Bingtong Pass.

Before the new governor of Shaanxi and the governor of the six provinces, Sun Chuanting, arrived, the first cannon had already sounded.

After all, the range of these cannons is insufficient, and the height of Tongguan reaches the sky, and a few cannon sounds are more like signal flares sent to friendly troops in the pass. The desolate horn sounded, and the siege vehicle wrapped in animal skin sheltered the soldiers below, advancing slowly, and the soldiers and horses of King Fu fought without declaring battle.

The huge sharp cone came towards Tongguan, and the defenders on the pass looked at the monster-like chariots, and they were a little afraid in their hearts.

Hong Chengchou bent down and helped a soldier who didn't hold his spear tightly pick up his weapon. patted the little soldier on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, we are guarding the Xiongguan that is not open for thousands of people, and the imperial court reinforcements will arrive soon." The eldest husband has made meritorious contributions and become famous, and his wife is in the shadow today! ”

The morale of the defenders of the city was boosted and they agreed in unison. General Hong in front of him has already led them to win enough battles. They trust this person and are willing to follow him and fight for their own future.

These defenders are all Qin soldiers, and they are not afraid of war in their bones. The desolate sound of horns and the blackened enemy army aroused the belligerence in their bones. The wind-blown yellow earth is not a place rich in seeds.

I don't know who it was, there was a roar, and everyone cheered. With a low, majestic roar from the Tong Pass, the defenders lifted the wooden rolling stones and threw them at the enemy who had already arrived under the city.

Under the chariot, the soldiers who jumped out, carrying the ladder, ran down the city. Like a swarm of marching ants, pouring out of their nests, all over the mountains and fields, but in order.

They are strong and well-trained, and each one of them has been selected by the good doctors of the Fuwang Mansion. There are only strong soldiers, no weak people. But after all, it's flesh and blood,

The soldiers on both sides have turned this place into a battlefield of blood and fire, full of soldiers who charge into battle, shouting to kill the heavens, and everywhere are dead bodies lying in pools of blood that will never get up again. Perhaps not so long ago, these dead bodies were still living men, but soon they will be turned into white bones.

The defenders of Tongguan did not dare to show their heads rashly and watch the heroic and tragic images under the pass. Because the sky is full of crossbow arrows, which are pouring down on the city without spending money.

Tongguan is made of the loess rammed with local materials in Shaanxi, this kind of viscous loess is really as strong as cement after ramming and solidifying, and it is a little more tough than cement, and now it has become a better battle than the city built by stones. The defenders stood by and threw boulders one by one, and flesh flew everywhere they were pressed.

Zhu Yousong looked at this scene from a distance, and couldn't bear to look at it. Those soldiers who died tragically had drunk and laughed with him. He closed his eyes and asked, "Zhao Hong, is there any way..."

Zhao Hong's face was resolute, cold as iron, and he interrupted him sharply: "Lord Wang! Ci is not in charge of the soldiers! If they are withdrawn now, those brothers who sacrificed will die in vain. ”

Zhu Yousong was silent and stopped talking.

After a while, Cao Bianjiao, who was dressed in Xuanjia, walked over covered in blood. He was injured in the arm by the sassal wood, and had just withdrawn from the front line under the rescue of his own soldiers, and when he saw Zhu Yousong, he hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, the city gate is so strong that it can't be opened, so it's better to bombard it with artillery." ”

Zhao Hong said: "It is not easy to transport the cannon to the city, but I am afraid that it will be damaged." ”

Zhu Yousong gritted his teeth and said: "Let our people in front bypass the city gate and fire cannons at me, even if they are all destroyed, it doesn't matter." ”

As soon as the horn sounded, the besieging generals were still alive, and they turned around to see the flag. They cursed their men and attacked both sides, giving way to the gates. Cao Bianjiao dragged an injured arm, endured the pain, and commanded the red-coated cannon to be pushed 800 steps in front of the city gate.

A few shots hit the gunpowder and blew up two guns. The city cheered, but the rest was filled. The roaring cannon sounded, the mountains and rivers were dizzy, the sound of the rivers was analyzed, and the thunder and lightning collapsed.

The artillery hit the city wall, raising a thick cloud of yellow smoke and blasting all kinds of holes, but the city wall was too thick to help. These cannons have no crosshairs and are difficult to hit.

Cao Bianjiao spat at the mouth, spit out the yellow sand in his mouth, and scolded: "Who let you fucking bombard the wall, aim at the city gate for me, and continue to bombard!" ”