Chapter 668: Aid 18

In fact, the battalion official who was trapped in Haiyang City was also scolding his mother.

Although the situation of his Qingxi battalion was only slightly better than that of Song Gongming, who stayed in Luojin Port, the establishment was quite neat and the spirit was also invigorated.

After all, there is a strict station and a screen protection for basic defenses, and it is in a state of waiting for work. Therefore, it was not right at the first time, and most of the old and weak women and children who were routinely transported were replaced by strong men, and the burdens and carts they carried were also a little too heavy.

After repelling those local servants and feudal lords who were guarding in the name of false rewards, and hiding swords and fire oil under the burden of wine and meat, and carrying out sneak attacks,

The more hastily assembled and swarming soldiers of the family can no longer gnaw on the barracks in the corner of the city they occupy, and can only drink in vain again and again under the smoke screen and firelight.

As for the feudal soldiers who were training, they had already run away without a fight in the first place.

But the Qingxi battalion, which is facing the enemy, is also unable to move in place. After several waves of messengers rushed away, the other party learned his lesson and simply blocked the street intersections with all kinds of messy objects.

If you want to rush out, you will be given a jagged group of arrows by the archers who have appeared in the city, and you will have to drag your dead and wounded companions back.

Although in the past two days, the opponent's attack has become more and more weak, and there is a very vain attitude, and a swarm of bees rushed up, and then listened to the shouting and volleying sound, and before there were many deaths, they hurriedly retreated.

But there is something bad about it, because the other party's main purpose may not be there.

"Uncle......

Fang Baoweng, who was wrapped around his arms, said

"What do these Shilla thieves mean......

"Whatever it means......"

Fang La said categorically.

"It's time for us all to do something......"

"The abandoned culvert in the west corner has been re-dug up, and there is only one last bit of ...... left"

"We are at the moment when they are most slack, and it is better to raise the fire......"

Saying this, Fang La looked at Fang Bao with a somewhat complicated expression

The bluff in the camp and the blocking of the enemy after the break will be handed over to you......"

"It's saved, uncle,......"

Fang Bao grinned

"I'm going to try to hold off these ......" ......

In the midst of snowflakes

When countless pairs of military boots with non-slip iron plates nailed to the bottom creaked on the frozen river ice, the whole column meandered through.

Through the sparse wind and snow on the small hills, I also saw the city of Jeonju with several rivers running through it at the edge of the basin in the distance, and the dim gray-brown city walls that peeked out among the steep cliffs.

It is also one of the few famous ancient cities that has been inherited from the Baekje-Silla period to the present day (in fact, most of the castles of the Silla domain have sprung up or newly built in the area due to the needs of the division of the feudal domain), and it is also a strategic point connecting the three hubs, and one of the important towns of ancient Baekje against Silla.

As a result, it has been the cultural and economic center of Jeolla Province since ancient times, and the long and narrow basin under the jurisdiction of Jeonju Prefecture is also one of the most famous rice producing areas in the region outside of the Honam Plain in the central part of the country.

Therefore, compared with Gwangyang City, a decent county town in the Wanqing River Basin, Jeonju City can be regarded as a big city with a circumference of ten miles even if it is placed in the middle of the country, except that the city wall is slightly shorter.

The two major feudal clans of Fu and Pu, who retreated here, relied on the abundance of the city's reserves and the risk of terrain to save a corner in the attack of the Mengshan army.

After a short break in Gwangyang Fortress, leaving a vassal army to sustain me, and sending a lightly armed detachment to the south, I decided to move north.

That's right, it's Jeonju, the capital of Jeolla Province in the north. It is taboo for soldiers to follow the pace of the enemy and use a tired army that has traveled a long distance to fight against the enemy who is ready for battle.

Therefore, they simply jumped out of this situation, took the risk of taking a different path, using Gwangyang City in the central part as a springboard, and turned north to attack the opponent's base and the key point of the nest that could not be lost, in order to regain the initiative and even gain more strategic depth.

Of course, this is also some kind of disguised gamble h, the determination and will of the other party, as well as the gap between friend and foe in strategic vision.

Bet on whether the other party dares to redeem the son, and use the courage and decisiveness of Luojin Port to exchange Jeonju City. After all, what can be obtained by a single port of Rajin cannot be compared to the entire city of Jeonju.

If it is the words of one family, there may be no lack of people of insight who insist on their own opinions, but this is obviously a joint action of the two companies, and it is easy to choose the most conservative strategy and means in the face of primary and secondary interests and losses.

That's what I'm looking forward to the most.

"Prepare for the siege."

I exhaled a thick puff of smoke and ordered.

"At least let the other party believe in our determination and will......"

Yang Zaixing nodded heavily, showing me a certain resolute and resolute expression, this is probably the first real hard battle after we entered the Silla Domain.

Although it is said that the city of Jeonju has become very empty due to the joint deployment of troops by the two families, I still do not take it lightly.

As the vanguard quietly walked slowly to cover the approach, the first to react,

It was actually some faint black spots in the snowstorm that looked like rats in the plain white snow, and they panicked and threw away the things they picked up and firewood or dug up, and fled in panic.

Subsequently, these episodes were caught in front of me by the galloping horse team.

Because of the lack of dye, he wore a yellow-spotted linen dress, tied with all kinds of messy things like a broken sack of various activities, and his dirty face covered with dirt could not be seen at all, which was also the most common dress for the local poor and untouchables.

I don't know if it's because of the cold or fear, or both, and my skin is blue and white, trembling and crawling in front of my horse's hooves, holding a frozen ** rabbit, and I don't dare to raise my head to say in a vague voice.

It took a while for the local interpreter accompanying the army to figure out the meaning of these "snow mouses" who were begging for help.

The city of Jeonju carried out a forced clearing of the wilderness and fortified walls, and took away most of the young people and rations, coupled with the ravages and coercion of the crossing of the Mengshan bandits, almost swept away the nearby townships and towns.

Therefore, those who are left outside the city of Jeonju are these old and weak women and children who have no value and waste resources, and are left to fend for themselves. By digging ruins and pika burrows, picking up dead branches and rotten wood, he barely survived until now.

And the fear and panic they felt when they saw our team came more from some kind of custom in the whole state.

It is said that before that, people would ride out of the city in groups every once in a while, and then chase and shoot them, the untouchables near the outskirts of the city, in the name of the remnants of the thieves for fun, in the name of practicing martial arts.

Therefore, they never dared to approach Jeonju City, because the guards at the head of the city would shoot them as a target for training, and they would provide more things I wanted to know with secret methods.

And this time, they apparently took us as returning vassals.

"Marshal, can you slow down the attack a little ......?"

Obviously, this is now, but Zhu Wu next to me has an unexpected idea.

"Give a day ......"

"Maybe one day will be enough to get results."

Soon after, a sleepy defender at the head of the city of Jeonju was holding a wooden spear in the cold, trying to open his puffy eye bags wide, staring at the small figures that appeared in the snow and were chasing,

As they approached, one could see a deer running ahead, limping and seemingly wounded, and several figures covered in rags trailing after them.

couldn't help shouting in surprise, but was slapped hard by the little leader who came over.

"Deer Deer"

The unlucky man who had been beaten covered his swollen face and shouted inarticulately

“…… It's a deer."

At this time, the figure chasing in the distance also became clear, as if they were trying their best to drive the injured animal with brown fur into the distance, but instead let this creature come towards the city wall more and more lifelessly......

The pursuers also seemed to be in a hurry, and hurried up their steps, throwing snow balls in order to drive the deer in other directions.

"Tell ...... news"

At this time, the little boss also reacted, this is a deer, from head to toe all over the body, only those old men can enjoy things, ah,

"Shoot arrows, drive them away......"

Then he reacted again, shouting contradictoryly

"No, no, don't shoot arrows, don't scare the deer away......"

At this time, the distant chase seemed to be coming to an end, and the deer fell into the snow with all his strength, and was then tied up by the men, dragged back, and walked back.

"Damned Creatures, Unclean Animals"

This result made the little leader from Shuliu a little anxious to shout out.

"Put it down for me......"

You know, in this monotonous and lonely winter, a live deer is a good tonic to please those nobles of the feudal family. If the coaxing other party is satisfied, even the humble as him can get a little benefit and staining.

A moment later, his roar turned into an actual action under the city gate, and a small group of green-crotched horsemen galloped out of the wide open city gate like arrows.

chasing the figures who dragged the deer to escape, and temporarily disappeared under a snowy slope,

It was a long time before the riders dragged the struggling deer back and walked slowly on the way back, but their clothes and hats were a little disheveled, for they were too far away to be seen.

It wasn't until they reached the city gate that no one in the city noticed the fresh blood stains on the saddle, but they greeted them disapprovingly, and the other party only responded in a muffled voice, and walked into the doorway.

The little boss couldn't wait to meet the deer, wanting to check on the deer, but after the other party got off the horse, he walked straight up to the city, and couldn't help but ask in surprise, why didn't he send it to the master, only then did these people have a very big face, not the batch that they chased out at the beginning.

I couldn't help but shout in horror, and then I could only hear the crisp sound of ping-pong ping, and in the screams one after another, the guards fell down from the city one after another.

And he himself wanted to shout something, but he also lost the strength to speak, and with the blood stains that spread rapidly in his chest, he collapsed limply on the steps of the city tower.

At this time, at the other end of the city wall, the bell of the enemy garrison rang.