Meng Heng naturally wouldn't let these people do it, but the people helped to fill the sandbags and sandbags, so thousands of people outside the city worked hard to help the Song army load sandbags, and handed them over to the Song soldiers to charge towards the edge of the city and fill the trenches built by the Jin army. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn this way, the Song army was provided with a lot of manpower, so that in just half a day, the ditch outside the west gate was basically filled, so that the siege equipment of the Song army could finally pass through and reach the city of Caizhou.

In the afternoon, the Song army began a real siege battle, and the lengthened flying ladders were carried by the Song army to the bottom of the city wall and erected on the city wall.

The towering ladders were also pushed by countless Song troops to lean outside the city wall, and all kinds of such as goose carriages, hitchhikers, and goose carts were also transported to the city by the Song army. . .

When all kinds of long ladders were put up on the city wall, the Song army shouted and climbed the long ladder with a shield on its head, and climbed towards the city, while the Jin army also concentrated more troops to the west of the city and desperately resisted.

Wanyan Zhongde personally climbed the West Gate Tower, sat on the city wall to command the resistance, and looked at the Song army swarming outside the city, Wanyan Zhongde actually did not change his complexion, and commanded the counterattack calmly.

The artillery, arrows, and cannonballs of the Song army continued to fall on the city wall, causing a lot of casualties to the Jin army, but the Jin army was also like a chicken blood, regardless of the rush to step forward, desperately throwing arrows and stones outside the city.

The two armies fell into a bitter battle in the afternoon, the Song army climbed the ladder one by one, and was repelled by the Jin army again and again, many officers and soldiers died at the foot of the city wall, the Jin army thought of all the ways to resist that could be thought of, all kinds of rolling wood and stones, wolf teeth and slaps continued to throw down the city wall, destroyed many Song army's ladders, flying ladders and other things, and continued to burn boiling oil, boiling water, poured down from the city wall, burned the Song army besieging the city. The Song army outside the city also kept firing cannons and stones to suppress the Jin army on the city wall, and there were screams and shouts of killing everywhere on the entire city wall.

When the sun is about to set, the west wall of the entire Caizhou City is almost stained red with human blood, the corpses on the head of the city are still bleeding, the red blood trickles down the city wall along the cracks in the wall, the foot of the city wall is full of the corpses of the fallen soldiers of the two armies, the broken instruments are twisted and crooked under the city, and there are some wounded people who are lying in the pile of corpses and screaming for help, and the west of the entire Caizhou City has almost become a hell on earth. . .

Many of the soldiers who participated in such a tragic battle for the first time had some leg and stomach tendons, and some people looked at the corpses of their colleagues with broken stomachs, and couldn't help but vomit out the contents of their stomachs.

Meng Hui was also distressed to death, at the end of this day, nearly a thousand Song soldiers fell in a pool of blood, and more Song soldiers were injured and were snatched back to the camp for treatment.

"If I don't fight Caizhou City, I, Meng, will not be a person! Summons Mingjin to withdraw troops! Fight again tomorrow! Seeing that the sun had set, Meng Heng gritted his teeth and reluctantly gave the order to withdraw the troops. After a day, the Song army still failed to attack Caizhou City, and couldn't help but make the morale of the Song army become a little low.

Meng Heng also knew this very well, and after nightfall, he led his generals to inspect the barracks one by one, one was to comfort the wounded soldiers in the army, and the other was to cheer up the generals.

The medical camp has accommodated more than 1,000 wounded soldiers, many of whom are seriously injured, at least more than 20% of the wounded are estimated to be unable to survive, and the rest of the nearly 30% of the soldiers are estimated to be crippled even if they survive...

Such a tragic siege battle Meng Heng has not experienced, but this time to attack Caizhou, it was beyond his expectations, he didn't expect a Caizhou city to be so difficult to fight, even he had to admire the defender of the city Yan Zhongde a few points.

Meng Hengqiang smiled slightly, greeted the soldiers in the army, the expression on his face was as relaxed as possible, and kept telling those soldiers that the capture of Caizhou City was just around the corner, so that they could cheer up and eat well and rest well, and continue to attack the city tomorrow.

Under the inspiration of Meng Hui, the morale of the Song army was lifted again, and gradually the expressions on the faces of some of the worried generals began to relax...

Meng Hui didn't return to the big tent until late at night, sitting behind the handsome case and thinking about how to attack Caizhou City next. Although it was already night, but it was not calm outside the city of Caizhou, there were constantly Song troops with torches, shouting not to release arrows, under the cover of some soldiers who raised shields, they carried stretchers to the city wall empty-handed, and then packed up the bodies of Song officers and soldiers who died during the day, and transported them back to the Song army camp outside the city to clean and bury, and at the same time rescued some of the wounded who did not have time to save and handed them over to the medical camp for treatment.

And after nightfall, the Jin army was also under the command of Wanyan Zhongde, and stopped the attack on the Song army that collected the corpses under the city, because the Jin army itself also understood that the weather is hot now, if the Song army is not allowed to clean up these corpses, in a day or two, these corpses will rot, and if it is not good, it will cause a plague in Caizhou City, so the two sides are lively during the day, but at night, the big guys still form a tacit understanding, and the two sides do not attack each other, so that the Song army can smoothly collect the corpses outside the city...

Zheng Baoliang lay lonely at the foot of the city wall, kept making ** sounds, he was not a Song army, but a golden soldier in the city, during the daytime battle, seeing that it was approaching dusk, he was leaning out to shoot arrows outside the city, suddenly a Song army cannonball fell on the battlement next to him, and the flying bricks hit his left arm, which immediately made him lose his balance, and as a result, he fell headlong into the city.

Originally, he thought that he must be certain to die, but when he fell, his body bounced on the flying ladder, and then fell on the following corpses to buffer, but he didn't fall to death on the spot, but just broke a leg, and it was at this time that Song Jun Mingjin withdrew his troops, and he was not killed by Song Jun with another knife, so he lived until now...

However, Zheng Baoliang felt that he still couldn't survive, after the Song army retreated, he wailed under the city, begging his colleagues in the city to come down to save his life, but all the efforts were in vain, and no one in the city dared to go down to the city at this time and rescue him back to the city, but after looking at him indifferently a few times, they all retracted under the battlements of the city wall.

Zheng Baoliang had a feeling of abandonment, he was encouraged enough these days, and felt that the Song army outside the city was an aggressor, as a man, he should protect his family and defend the country, so he was determined to follow Yan Zhongde and desperately block the Song army from entering the city.

But he didn't expect that now that he was in trouble, his colleagues in the city would not even look at him, and let him lie on his own side in the pile of corpses.

He had even thought of his fate, waiting for the soldiers of the Song army to collect the corpses to come over, he would definitely give him a knife, and as soon as he thought of being killed, he trembled uncontrollably, struggled to climb out of the pile of corpses, and scolded at the city.

But no matter how he scolded, no one came down to save him, and in the end Zheng Baoliang was completely desperate, he wanted to commit suicide, and he also found a waist knife in the pile of corpses, but every time he put the knife on his neck, he couldn't get his hands on it, he didn't deny that he was afraid of death, and when he fought during the day, he only cared about the blood boiling, and he didn't feel afraid, but when the blade was on his neck, he was still afraid...

After hesitating a few times, he raised his hand and threw the waist knife far away, covering his face and crying very angrily.

There is a sense of despair in the Jin army in the city, they have seen the attack of the Song army today, and they all know that the Song army is determined to conquer Caizhou City, how long can they hold out, no one can say clearly, many people are secretly thinking, it is probably tomorrow! Can't hold it! They really can't hold it anymore!

After a few days of fierce fighting, they watched their colleagues around them be killed and shot one by one, some of them were even smashed by artillery stones and could not become human shapes, and some people were torn apart by that terrible cannonball, the city walls were full of human blood, and they couldn't even find a clean place, and many people just sat silently in a pool of blood, smelling the strong ** smell in the air.

Even if the Huotou army sent the porridge to the city wall, few people thought of eating it, even if they were hungry now, but in such an environment, few people had an appetite.

Some of the golden soldiers leaned under the female wall, listening to the ** sounds, howls, and scoldings under the city, with numb expressions on their faces, as if there was nothing to arouse their interest.

Another group of Song soldiers who collected corpses walked to the city with torches and lanterns, and the officers of the Jin Army looked at the battlements and did not express any opinions, allowing the Song troops who collected the corpses to go to the city, and carried the corpses up in the direction of the Song army camp.

"Zhang Yong's team! There's a living one here! Damn, it's the golden soldiers in the city! A Song soldier came to the side of a pile of corpses stacked on top of each other with a lantern, stretched out the lantern and suddenly shouted.

A few Song soldiers who followed him immediately pressed the handle of the waist knife, and someone immediately pulled out the waist knife, staring at Zheng Baoliang lying in the pile of corpses with blood-red eyes, as if they were going to eat him, and several people surrounded Zheng Baoliang one after another.

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