When the city was in turmoil, Zhao Lie was woken up by Du Li, Zhao Lie came to the deck to listen, and after a while, all the ships and soldiers got up to prepare for war, today is the first day that Jiannu came, everyone was lying in and in clothes, such as Jiannu attacking the city overnight, but also in Nanguan to help the war, everyone sorted out the armor, concentrated on preparing for war, and the ships were in a commotion.

After the meal time, the chaotic sound of Lushun Beicheng fell, and only sporadic shouts of killing came. After a while, the soldiers at the head of Nanguan City shouted: Jiannu's siege was repulsed, killing and injuring many Yunyun. Only then did the sailors and soldiers relax their hearts.

The sailor soldier lay down in his clothes again and rested well, after all, he was busy all day during the day and was quite tired.

Zhao Lie couldn't sleep, and knew in his heart that Neiying had failed, as long as Neiying was eradicated, Mang Gurtai would only be helpless in the face of Jiancheng. His own news saved thousands of Ming people, saved Zhang Pan, a famous slave-killing general, and made Jiannu suffer a big loss. Excitement and excitement walk all over the body, and fatigue is gone. Unable to sleep, Zhao Lie got up and picked up the spear and practiced his marksmanship on the deck before he entered the cabin to rest.

In the middle of the night, there was also Mang Gurtai, the three Baylors looked at the roof of the official office with wide eyes, saying that he couldn't sleep anything, reason told him, not to be reckless, to preserve his strength, but the shame of failure made him bleed up, his face hurt, and the biggest humiliation that Tiancong had never had since the first year happened to him, which made him unacceptable. The thought that the other great Baylors must have taken advantage of this to make a fuss, especially the recent moodiness of his father Khan, made Mang Gultai agitated. It wasn't until it was close to dawn that I was confused in the contradiction between attacking and not attacking.

Itaea looked at Amma's bloody left arm, his sweaty forehead, and felt sorry for Amma, just seeing the guard Tortuo pull out an arrow for Amma, and Amma's lip biting his lip bleeding, Itaea turned his head and didn't dare to look at it. Itaia is not the first brother, he has seen dead people in several expeditions to Mongolia and suffered countless injuries, but this time it was his Amma who was injured, and he really missed it in his heart.

Erlu saw his son's concern and comforted, "It's okay, Itaia, it's just through, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

Itaea couldn't bear to look at it anymore, turned around and went out, and saw the corpse of little Giroud in the foyer, his face was covered by a coarse cloth, on the way back, a heavy arrow pierced Giroud's lungs from behind, Giroud knelt down on the spot, Itaia helped him back to the north city regardless of the danger, just after the city gate, Giroud did not vomit blood and fell, blood from the lungs, from Giroud's mouth gushing out, Giroud wanted to say something to Itaia, but it was blood, after coughing loudly, Giroud swallowed his breath with a dull gaze. Itaia carried his corpse back to the station, but he didn't expect Amma to be injured, and after finishing his work, he saw Giroud's corpse again, and Itaia burst into tears, and no one hunted with him, herded together, and fought together. His brother is gone. In Itaea's heart, Giroud, who grew up together, is closer than his own brothers.

After some time, a hand patted Itaea's shoulder, and Itaia turned his head to see his own Amma watching him, "Itea, remember, Giroud was killed by Nikan, and we will avenge him." ”

Yes, Itaia looked viciously to the south, and Nikan deserved to die. He was going to kill ten for Giroud's death, nay, a hundred Nikans for revenge.

Zhang Pan didn't sleep either, after listening to Fang Song's wail for half an hour, looking at the faint corpse of Jiannu outside the city gate, Zhang Pan only felt excited, Jiannu's head and blood have always brought him excitement, the real slave killed on this day and the pleasure of thwarting Mang Gurtai made him stand at the head of the city for a long time without sleep. In his heart, he silently recited the names of the relatives who had been killed, and finally the names of his three-year-old twin daughters. Just like that, a moment of happiness, a moment of sadness, poor Zhang Pan spent this long night.

Wu Qun on the ship of Haicang also heard the sound, heard the sound of shouting and killing, worried in his heart, and turned his head from the deck, and the shouting stopped for a long time, Wu Qun, who was not the first brother, understood that Jiannu had retreated, otherwise Jiannu entered the city and shouted to kill even more, Wu Qun put his mind at ease, and saw that most of the clansmen of the Fang family on the deck woke up to the deck, Wu Qun exhaled, and finally the family members got on the boat, although they lost some silver taels, and they took all the troubles, but they finally lived up to their father's entrustment and took the clansmen on the ship to Shandong, as for how to live after arriving in Shandong, I can only talk about it then, no matter how I say it, it will be better than Liaodong Ansheng, which is full of beacons.

Liu Fugui fought with Jiannu at the dock during the day, his left arm was slashed by Jiannu, and the wounded were all on a sea boat, Liu Fugui could only crook on the deck, Zou Huaien waited for him on the side, Liu Fugui couldn't sleep for half a night, and the intermittent screaming of pain around him also made him unable to sleep, and the fierce battle sound of Lushun woke up the confused people, and after the sound subsided, the sailor told Jiannu that he was repulsed. Liu Fugui couldn't sleep, thinking about the young general who killed Jiannu during the day and saved him and Zou Huaien, he grinned and made up his mind to find him and kill the slave with him to take revenge.

Perhaps it is the hatred of the two sides, when the day dawns, it is no longer the sun shining, but the dark clouds, with a misty drizzle, enveloping Lushun inside and outside.

On the morning of this day, Jiannu did not attack the city, and the two sides died down, as if they were tired yesterday and rested together today. At the end of the day, the white flag was raised, and a Goshha rode a black horse to the city and shouted, hoping to recover the body of the dead Jiannu bannerman. Zhang Pan neatly ordered the guards on the left and right to shoot him, and two arrows were shot at the messenger, and the messenger ran back to his horse, and was hit by an arrow on the way, but fortunately it was not at the point. He cursed and slumped on his horse and ran back to his position. Zhang Pan didn't think there was a need to exchange corpses with each other, all those who died under the city were Jiannu, and it was the right way to let them expose the corpses in the wilderness. The angry presiding officer of the matter, Meler, Ezhen Kasik, was furious.

At the beginning of the Shen period, fireworks rose in the northeast of the city, it was Jiannu who was burning his own dead body, including Jiannu was burned to death in the dark woodland on the east side, bent like a ghost-like corpse, Jiannu bannermen themselves were frightened, not that they had never seen burned corpses, but they were all burned to death in the past Hanmin in the Liaoshen area, as well as the rebels who had been suppressed in the last year or two, but this time it was hundreds of bannermen of the Zhenglan Banner, including Niu Lu Zhangjing, Lingxuan, Pashiku and other middle and lower-level generals. This is a rare loss in recent years, and the morale of the Blue Flag has fallen to the bottom. You must know that Niulu all live together, and the death of almost the entire Niulu in the east will make almost every family in several villages cry with filial piety.

Itaia alone made a pyre for Giroud, and with the help of Tortu, he put Giroud on top of it and lit a fire, and when he saw Giroud's body turned over in the fire, he was scorched, and Itaia burst into tears and knelt on the ground for a long time without getting up.

The blue flag of the rabbit and the fox did not have the hustle and bustle of the past, and the two armies were filled with inexplicable silence, and they confronted each other in the north and south of Lushun.

The next day was spent in this atmosphere. Zhang Pan didn't dare to be careless, although he had always hated Jiannu, but he never dared to despise such a barbarian, and had always despised Jiannu who rashly went out to fight the Ming army generals who had already died in the battle of Salhu and other battles, Zhang Pan ordered his subordinates to prepare as much as possible to roll wood and stones, gold juice arrows, and be on guard with all their might.

On the third day, Mang Gurtai still did not give the order to attack the city, but ordered the bannermen to demolish the north and south gates of the north city, and in the afternoon ordered to fill the wells, and finally burned the entire north city, of course, the walls of the north city could not be burned, but the residences and temples in the city were burned to ashes.

The Jiannu Brigade was all moved to the camp outside the city.

Zhang Pan didn't dare to be careless, the poor literati said that Jiannu was vulgar, Zhang Pan didn't believe it, the vulgar Jiannu occupied Liaoshen, but the Ming Dynasty, who led the troops of the literati, was defeated, and Zhang Pan never dared to underestimate the enemy. Zhang Pan and Jiannu have a deep blood feud, but he knows that he must protect himself first, otherwise how to kill the slave, if he accidentally loses his head, what kind of revenge is there to talk about, Zhang Pan dares to protect Jiannu will definitely cut off his head to play with hatred, just like the skull of Qin Bangping who died in the battle of Liaohe was made into a wine cup by Jiannu to play with it. P.S. It's not easy for newcomers to have new books, please recommend the collection, thank you.