Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Mourning Soldiers Will Win

My father once said that a good general is like a sword in the hand of a king, and the blade of the sword is invincible, and there should not be too many distractions; The eldest father said that the survival of the soldier is a thought, and the death and life of the general are impermanent, and the general cannot just stare at the little thing on the battlefield, but should look at the six roads, because the dark arrow from behind is the most terrifying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is a paradox, Wang Li was very puzzled back then, choosing one of the two, of course, the statement of the eldest father is more credible, who made him a famous general who cleared the Six Kingdoms.

So Wang Li asked Wang Qian, why is the eldest father's statement different from his father's? I only remember that Wang Jian laughed and replied: Your father is too stupid, he doesn't have so many brains to use......

And now, this remark once again filled Wang Li's head, is the eldest father right, or is the father right?

The battle was very fierce, and in just one day, more than 1,000 soldiers were killed here, and countless people were wounded...... That's not a lot compared to 20,000 troops, but it's only been one day! What about the future?

The more unfavorable the battle situation, the lower the morale, and the casualties will only get higher and higher. Even if there were, Your Majesty wouldn't sit idly by and watch the general squander the army like this, right?

These questions had to cause Wang Li to think, and after thinking about it, he found that the enemy on the opposite side had no special tactics and skills, but the momentum of endless battles was thrilling.

There are several arrows in the body that still do not retreat, the long sword is stuck in the abdomen and the blade of the sword is stuck for his companions to attack, he falls off the city wall and bites people without dying and gets up, and he is still spitting blood and sputum in the back camp......

If it is a well-trained elite, it can be said that it is so desperate, but the group of people on the other side is clearly a new army that has not been formed for a long time, where does it come from such tenacious perseverance?

After calling the middle guards who questioned the captives, Wang Li asked, "Have you spoken?" ā€

The expression of the middle protector remained unchanged, but the words he said were as cold as ice ballast: "No, that person is very popular, but there are many prisoners, and his subordinates still have a chance." ā€

Wang Li shook his head: "How many rebels are stationed in the city now, and how is the grain and grass still second, General Ben just wants to know, who is the leader of the army?" Who is the word Lu and who is the word Yu? Why are the rebels fighting like never before? ā€

Zhonghu Jun snorted coldly: "To survive in death, naturally try your best to struggle!"

As far as his subordinates know, those who fight to the death are outlaws, so it's not surprising that he has made such a move! ā€

"Outlaws?"

"It's all the people who His Majesty ordered to arrest, the personal guards of the Confucian scholars, the Diao people who escaped service, the villains who violated the Qin law, and the lazy people who were surrounded by disciples......"

Speaking of this, Wang Li understood a little, there are their own reasons for rebellion and desperate efforts in the city, perhaps to keep a few poetry books, or to be greedy for light servitude and light taxes...... In the final analysis, it was Daqin who pushed them to the opposite side.

The only thing that makes him wonder is that as long as the decree is not changed, there will always be other rebels rising again, what should he do?

Is it purely for the sake of obeying military orders like his father, or is he loyal to the king and protecting his life like his eldest father?

These words could not be spoken, and even a trace of doubt could not be revealed, because the Zhonghu army in front of him was responsible for supervising the army, and he could go directly to the Holy Hearing.

"Count the battle damage and continue to rearm the war!

Before the siege of the city tomorrow, this general must know the details of all the main soldiers in the city! ā€

"Whoa!"

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For those who have already seen the battlefield, the experience of this day is more like a revisit, Yu Zhou is not a raw melon egg, and he is still stimulated.

Compared with the battlefield in memory, the defense of the city just passed was less covered by gunsmoke, and the blood was particularly thick, coupled with the gold juice boiling at the head of the city, the smell mixed together was almost disgusting.

The most important thing is that in the past and present lives combined, he has never lost more than two hundred companions in a day, yesterday they were laughing and chatting together, today they have become a corpse, except for a roll of straw mats, they can only leave a memory.

Memories are sometimes very unreliable, often slowly sealed with the passage of time, and become unknown anymore, Yu Zhou's heart is panicked, and he wants to find someone to talk to, but he finds that Yan Heng's mood is not high.

"Ah Hu and Ah Mu are gone......"

Yu Zhou remembered them, Tong Lu brought out a total of forty-three people, each name he remembered in his heart, the two partners he lost, one with an old face and an early appearance with a forehead tattoo, and the other laughed a little silly, and now they are all gone.

"I should have recruited them as scouts, so they don't have to go through battle, and it's always safer......"

Although it was a little cruel, Yu Zhou still reminded: "Don't think that it is good to work carefully, the battle line is hidden, and there will only be no corpse, if you regret it now, it's too late." ā€

Yan Heng hesitated for a moment and shook his head firmly: "You're right, Lu Ziniu's army scouts still suffered heavy losses, it's just that I thought about it for a while."

As for regret? Yan Heng never thought that since the moment our parents and relatives were slaughtered by the Qin people, we have been thinking about revenge all the time, I believe that Ah Hu Amu will be like this until death! ā€

Yu Zhou wanted to comfort him, but found that many of the words he had pondered were superfluous, so he had to say softly: "Mourn." ā€

Yan Heng wiped his face, and then raised his head and his eyes were much more resolute: "Death is deserved, why mourn?" I just felt that the two of them were in too much of a hurry, and I felt a little uncomfortable. ā€

Yu Zhou looked around for a moment and said, "Then prepare for a funeral!" ā€

"Funeral?"

"That's right, while everyone still has a little extra energy, send off the two of them and all the dead robes......"

Yan Heng's eyes widened, and he said with some confidence: "A military funeral is a great gift, and few people have enjoyed it throughout the ages...... This one...... Trespassing, right? ā€

Yu Zhou bared his teeth: "Da Chu is re-established, they are all the earliest heroes, how can they not enjoy it?"

If you don't have any confidence at all, how can you achieve great things! ā€

"Good! I'll buy it! ā€

Yan Heng got up, carefully tidied up the armor on his body, and gradually disappeared with the friction of the armor, looking at the appearance of walking like the wind, kicking through a baffle and still not knowing it, attracting sideways glances from all around.

When defending the city, wood has always been of great use.

Yu Zhou still gritted his teeth and prepared two hundred coffins, and the corpses were cleaned up, and those who were young or pale finally had a home.

The movement was so big, not to mention the other three walls, everyone in the entire city knew about it, and even the Qin army outside the city had already smelled the unusual meaning.

There was no such cumbersome ceremony, only the fur was covered and the lamp was lit, and the sad atmosphere suddenly began to permeate, and those who were familiar with the war dead silently stepped forward to stuff a meal, and bowed their heads to cut the Ming Jingquan as the last thought.

At first, only the soldiers did it, but later, many onlookers stepped forward to help, this one added a little lamp oil and the other held a handful of corn, and after a while, there were several people in each coffin to see them off.

"Soldiers, fathers!

The Qin people were brutal and tyrannical, and they fell into the state of ruined family in our Great Chu State, and there was no peace in the world from then on.

There are many bones under the galloping road, and there are bloodstains inside and outside the Great Wall, for the selfish desires of Yingzheng, he went to sea to find immortals and disregarded children, and there are countless unjust souls under Lishan Mountain!

General Xiang felt this, and angrily raised troops against Qiang Qin, and now, the Qin army is coming!

They're ruining our good days again!

If the Qin army enters the city, the heavy taxes will definitely take away all your belongings! If the Qin army enters the city, the strict law will be rampant, and there will be a river of blood! If the Qin army enters the city, what will you do to see the ancestors and ancestors after what you have learned is burned and the temple is destroyed! ā€

"Violent Qin should die!"

"Violent Qin should die!!"

More and more people asked you to start shouting, and Yu Zhou had to wait with his fists clenched.

"The hearts of all fathers and elders are already well aware of the hundreds of righteous men who sacrificed their lives to resist Qin!

Many of them are children of Jiangdong, many of them have not had time to get married, and there are even fathers and sons who go into battle and brothers walk side by side!

For what?!

Just to keep our current peaceful life and protect more people from being stepped into the mud by the tyrannical Qin!

But they are also human beings, and their abilities are limited, so they fell on the last pure land in their hometown, and they couldn't open their eyes anymore before they had time to take a look at their relatives......"

Many people's eyes were already red, and Yu Zhou cut his palm: "I can't see off my son when he dies, I can't wait, I can only do this."

But!

Brothers, your spears and halberds will be taken over, your spears will once again drink the blood of the Qin people, and your armor soldiers will once again run rampant in the world!

Jiangdong children, what are you afraid of the horse leather shroud! ā€

"Dead Qin Resurrection!"

"Dead Qin Fuchu!!"

"Dead Qin Returns to Chu !!"

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"Medium Protector! Medium Protector! What was that?! ā€

"General, you're awake! The subordinates were still hesitating to report ......"

"What's going on? What sounds are there in the city? Why the flames? ā€

"Back to the general, the traitor sang the sacrificial song late at night, and there was no action, as for the firelight...... Maybe it's the habit of sacrificing souls in Chudi! ā€

Wang Li listened attentively, and there was indeed a faint "return of the soul" to his ears, and he frowned and asked, "How long have they been making trouble?" ā€

"From the beginning of the third watch, it has been making trouble until now!"

"Two hours? It's not too tiring! Ordered all armies to bury pots and cook, and in another hour they started attacking the city! ā€

"Whoa! General, our ladder lost five yesterday, and today ......"

"Let's go and make it again! If you really can't do it, you will cover the main attack on the city gate with a chariot! ā€

"The moat ......"

"Bastard, do you want General Ben to teach you everything! Get lost! ā€

If you really want to talk about identity, the rank of the Zhonghu army is not lower than that of Qianshi, but there is an indescribable boredom in Wang Xuan, and he blurts out people in a hurry, even if this is still not a little relieved, he poured a few scoops of cold water with a bang, and then boarded the car with a sword and rushed to the front of the battle.

At first glance, it seems that something is different, the defenders on the head of the city are covered with linen, and they can't see their faces clearly, but they can detect some subtle feelings from the straight figures, what is it?

"Beat the drums, siege the city! Take this city, and I will drink with you for three days! ā€

"Whoa! The general has an order, and the siege ......"

Wang Li is making amends, he wants to dispel his grievances before the Zhonghu Army has a mustard, but the result is quite satisfactory, everyone in the army is good to drink, so it is indeed a lot of relief.

"Knock-knock-"

After a night of repair, the morale of the Qin army was a little low, but the spirit was not bad, with the drums marching, crossbow arrows fell all over the city wall, as smooth as yesterday, the defenders did not dare to raise their heads.

"Swing!"

A few sturdy fellows were the first to approach, crawling with bows and arrows at the head of the city, shrunk like apes, firmly hiding behind their shields, and from time to time they walked a few quick steps to rush forward.

It was not cost-effective to throw down the rolling logs and rocks for a few people, so the fellows took a few steps closer, and finally jumped into the moat after a leap, and as the water rippled out, it seemed that no one was seen again.

The defenders waited for them, and found that they had crawled out of the water again in a matter of moments, and they fired arrows to stop them, and blood flowers were pouring out, and the vanguard who dared to die was finally damaged.

"Hmph, look at this archery technique has improved a lot, I hope to be able to capture this city as soon as possible!"

No matter what kind of battlefield, the first to die is always the inexperienced recruits, Yu Zhou's department was injured a lot yesterday, but it also left the elite in the big waves, many recruits have grown up from the sea of blood, just like now, the head of the city army is more calm with a bow, and the sword is more fierce, even those young people with tender faces have become a little as ruthless as wolves.

"General, the last general's headquarters can't go to the city, and the head of the city is ...... It seems to have been replaced! ā€

Wang Li didn't raise his eyelids: "Replaced?" The flag hasn't changed, who has it been replaced? Do you know who the Lord of the Soldiers is? ā€

"General Hui, I know this! The general surnamed Yu is named Yu Zhou, I heard that there is still a word called the child period, as for the north of the city, I only heard that it is called Lu Ziniu, and those in the south of the city have long been clear......"

"Oh? Got a word? It doesn't seem to be an ordinary person? ā€

"Where did it come from, it's not the old ...... of the Six Kingdoms Well, the general said that it was not ordinary, that is, it was unusual, but speaking of which, it seems that this Yuzi period has heard of it somewhere......"

Wang Li frowned, but also thought for a long time, shook his head and asked: "Why was your tribe able to ascend to the city yesterday, but it is difficult to move an inch today!" ā€

"Look, general, they are desperate, and I am afraid that they have done witchcraft......"

The army marches to life and death, the statement of witchcraft, Wang Li does not believe it, he took a closer look, and found that the momentum of the defenders is indeed different, not to mention, all dressed in sackcloth, carrying rolling wood and stones back and forth, there are actually some people!

"Shoot the arrows! Defend yourself against arrows at the head of the city! ā€

A few waves of crossbow arrows pressed through, and the figure at the head of the city was scarce, but before the Qin army took advantage of the situation to attack, more and more figures continued to be busy, the soldiers held shields to protect the villagers, and the head of the Qiantou poured gold juice from time to time, and above the city tower, the crossbow carts were even more crazy and firing again and again.

"Crazy...... It's crazy that these traitors are so popular with the people......"

"General, do you want to continue firing arrows?"

Wang Li waved his hand: "The arrows are limited, and it is useless to kill more people, so let's attack the city gate!" ā€

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"There is no greater misfortune than underestimating the enemy, and the underestimating enemy has lost several of my treasures, so the resistance is combined, and the mourner wins."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you always say that the Taoist family is pure and inactive, it's useless, but the Taoist principle is right, the meaning of this sentence is that the mourning soldiers will win!"

Yan Heng frowned: "You ...... last night"

"Naturally, it's sincere, a brother, can you cheat if you give them a ride?

You, how long have you been in charge of information, and your mind has become like this, I really don't know what will happen in the future, whether it will be a blessing or a curse......"

"As long as the tyrannical Qin is destroyed, there is no right or wrong!"

"That's the biggest disaster!"