Since a few months ago, when the Mongols began to build a sturdy "one-word city" in western Sichuan, Yang Wen's life has become even more difficult. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, the ugly and hateful but brave and cruel Mongols only besieged, besieged, besieged various cities in southwest Sichuan, besieged, besieged, Yang Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly, Jiang'an fought with the Mongols earlier, and almost every household had a common enmity with the Mongols, and there was no need for Yang Wen to say more, Yang Wen believed that even if he immediately took his brothers to fight hard, as long as he fought with the Mongols, the brothers had nothing to say.

He had that faith.

"Hate, hate." Yang Wen stroked the big knife in his hand, the Mongols of the dog day are not good at fighting with us, so what is it to stay at the door? But if you let yourself out of the city, it seems that the military is not very strong.

There are not many ordinary people in the city, fortunately, some of them have been transferred to Shaoxi Mansion before, but this has caused a lot of trouble to Lord Li Kang, and I don't know how Lord Li can hold on for so long?

Yang Wen looked at the only half bowl of turbid wine left in front of him, licked his mouth, but hesitated. It is said that people will think of many pleasant and unpleasant things before they die.

"Ruler, ruler." Yang Wen finally did not complete the arduous task of drinking, and the voice of the deputy general Zhou Meng sounded in his ears, and the deputy general Zhou Meng spoke very loudly, often waking up Yang Wen, who is good at thinking about the meaning of life, and the greatest sorrow in this life is nothing more than this.

Slowly tidying up the armor, Zhou Meng broke in.

"Tartar, Tartar." Zhou Meng took a breath but didn't speak, Yang Wen's heart couldn't help but tense, could it be that the Mongols were going to attack the city, wouldn't it be a pity that half a bowl of turbid wine was drunk in a hurry.

Zhou Meng's huge eyes suddenly lit up, his nose took a deep breath, and a startling dodge passed, when Yang Wen came back to his senses, he saw that the half bowl of turbid wine had already fallen on Zhou Meng's stomach.

"Okay, good, good wine, I didn't expect adults to have such good wine, and I didn't take it out earlier to share it with my brothers, even if I didn't share it with my brothers, I shared it with my younger brother." Zhou Meng sighed deeply as if he was in the aftertaste, his greedy big tongue turned around at the corner of his mouth, but his mouth kept chirping, but the meaning was very clear, don't force Lao Tzu to sing it, and if you have any words, quickly take it out and you and I will add five points.

Yang Wen's eyes were red, and he almost didn't pounce on him and beat him fatly, Zhou Meng has been following Yang Wen for a long time, and he is an immortal brave general, every time he goes into battle, he takes the lead, and the scars on his body are countless, the men in the past were not drunk when they fought wine, but today they shouted for half a bowl of turbid wine, Yang Wen felt a little bitter in his heart, just like drinking a few jars of rice vinegar.

Yang Wen hurriedly suppressed the sour taste in his heart and asked, "Is there any movement from the Mongols?" ”

Zhou Meng came back to his senses at this time, looked at Yang Wen with ill will, and muttered: "My lord, my lord, this wine, this wine." ”

Yang Wen looked at Zhou Meng for a long time and didn't finish speaking, and glared at him: "The last half bowl, the one that was saved before, didn't yours drink it a long time ago?" What are you muttering! ”

Zhou Meng smiled awkwardly, and then hurriedly said: "Next time I will definitely be an adult, I must be an adult." There is movement in the tartars, but it is very strange, so please take a look at it. ”

Yang Wen shook his head, and with Zhou Meng walking on the city wall, Lu Wende presided over the repair of the Sichuan defense line, and Jiang'an needed a large number of bamboo and wood building materials to build the city, as the purpose of building rows and buildings, and cut down tens of thousands of giant trees and more than 200,000 bamboos in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, and weaved them into bamboo rafts and rafts down the river.

10,000 barracks were built in the city for garrisoning, and the construction of the city was completed within two months. After the completion of Jiang'an City, the surrounding area is seven miles long, and Xuzhou City is about four and a half miles, and the fortifications have been strengthened a lot.

Later, Li Boyu, who was born as a civil official, suggested to the imperial court that an additional 10,000 soldiers should be sent to carry their families and families to implement camps, without having to move defenses, in addition to being self-sufficient, which could also save military expenditures. In this way, there were more than 131,000 garrisons in Sichuan, and at the same time, Li Bachelor rewarded Tuntian, persuaded the people to go to reclamation, gave tax exemption and rent reduction, and set up a special agency to be responsible for this matter. At the beginning of Tuntian, supplies were still needed, and officials and citizens should be rewarded, rich merchants should be recruited, and rice and grain should be transported to Sichuan. This is also the reason why Sichuan was able to hold out for more than ten years without any assistance from the imperial court.

Later, due to the disaster of war in Sichuan for many years, the people were displaced, and their lives were not good. Because the area of Sichuan was expanded when it was recovered again, Master Li once again sent a letter to the imperial court to increase the number of troops by 50,000 to assist in the defense.

You must know that Master Li was born as a Wenchen, and the court was very relieved of him, and asked for permission from Master Li's letter, but after all, Master Li was a Wenchen, and he was able to strategize, but he was not strong enough to lead troops to defend the city, so all the military in Sichuan was dominated by General Lu Wende, the first general under him. General Lu served as the deputy envoy of Sichuan for several years.

"General Lu, he is really a man." Yang Wen licked his mouth, hating that he was born at the wrong time.

Of course, Yang Wen saw the artillery in the city, and remembered Tanhualang Li Xiang, this Li Tanhua is a peerless talent, last time he helped him beat the Mongols is, and these artillery he invented are really the natural enemies of the Mongolian cavalry, with these artillery, he has some hope for winning the war, although it seems that the Mongolian army is still very strong, the Great Song army may not be able to defeat the Mongols only by relying on some weapons.

When he boarded Jiang'an City, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance by the faint moonlight at night, only to see the Mongolian warships crisscrossing in the distance, a panic, the Mongolian soldiers shouted loudly, Yang Wen guarded Jiang'an City for a long time, and the time to deal with the Mongols was not short, and he vaguely heard "Mo let go of the spies and made a fine work" and the like.

Although the Mongols did not react quickly, they had no choice but to have a majestic general and strict discipline among the soldiers, and they quickly settled down, and vaguely saw that the warship was about to come in the direction of Jiang'an City.

"Holy shit, is it finally coming?" Yang Wen rubbed his somewhat stiff hand, and couldn't help but cheer up when he saw that the Mongols were about to cross the dividing line of the Japanese defense line. These days, the brothers in the city have been suffocated, and if they don't make any more noise, the soldiers will bomb the camp. In the past, the Mongolian soldiers also occasionally went to the city to mumble a few words, and everyone joked and had fun like neighbors, but in the past month, the Mongols suddenly had no movement, and things were abnormal that they were demons, although Yang Wen felt that something was wrong, but Sichuan was trapped by the Mongols like an iron bucket, and there was no news of the fine work sent out.

"Brothers, beat the drum for me." Yang Wen lifted the spear in his hand and waved it into the air unconsciously, this dog day was too boring, if it weren't for the fact that there were not many ships in the army, poor armament, and even fewer cavalry, Yang Wen would have been reluctant to nest in this small Jiang'an City. (To be continued.) )