In the eyes of Jin Wushu, the Song army is not good at fighting, and it is good at running away.

On the battlefield, there are only three people who can admire him, Zhang Yu who defended Taiyuan is counted as one, one is counted among the seed masters who died in battle, and Zhang Suo is counted as one.

Generally speaking, the breach of a city is often equal to the end of the battle. But this time, it has been ten days since the city was broken, and the battle is still going on, and the battle is so difficult and dangerous that even the Golden Vulture is tormented. At this moment, I can't wait to kill Zhang Suo, and I have a thousand knives, but there is a trace of sympathy in my heart.

Heroes love heroes, and heroes love heroes.

At this moment, Jin Wushu couldn't help but persuade him, although he also knew that it was useless. If Zhang can persuade him to surrender after a few words, Zhang Suo is not Zhang Suo.

Sure enough, Zhang shouted: "Surrender, it's better to be spared!" If I want to surrender, I will surrender in ten days, where will I wait until now! ”

"Siege!" Jin Wushu didn't talk nonsense, and immediately launched the order to siege the city.

The bloody battle began again, and the fighting was staged again, like a surging tide, stirring waves.

………………

Three days later, the inner city fell.

All 50,000 defenders were killed, and the tragic atmosphere of the battle made even the warlike Jin army feel horrified.

From the beginning of the attack on the outer city, it is already a must-win situation; From the moment of fire to street fighting, victory is only one step away.

Although it is said that there are still 50,000 soldiers trapped in the inner city, there are still a lot of them, and they are guarded by the inner city walls, which seems to have some advantages. In fact, it's just a dying struggle. Losing the outer city, losing a large number of city defense equipment, and not even having enough arrows in one person, how to defend the city is already a must-lose.

The next defense is more of a death struggle.

But even so, it took Jin Jun three days. before the inner city was breached.

When the golden vulture stood on the walls of the inner city, he did not have the joy of victory, but was overwhelmed by his heart. In this battle, he saw the courage of the Han people, and saw the cruelty of the bloody battle, and the battle was no longer a sheep chase and a tail chase, but a naked bloody battle.

In this battle, the Jin army lost 30,000 soldiers, including 10,000 elite soldiers. 20,000 auxiliaries.

In this battle, the Song army killed as many as 80,000, less than 20,000 were captured, and more than 50,000 broke through the city gate and broke through. And this broke through 50,000 people. Scattered and scattered, each fighting for itself. After being sniped by the cavalry of the Jin Army. Most were beheaded, and only a few fled.

In this battle, the surrendered Song army still existed, but it was less than one-fifth of the whole army.

"Where is Zhang?" The Golden Vulture asked, "I want to see his corpse!" ”

Zhang Suo is a respectable opponent, and it is a pity that such an opponent is a corpse wilderness. At the very least, it should be buried in the ground.

"Zhang Suo set himself on fire and died!" Guo Yaoshi said, feeling a little depressed, Zhang died for the Great Song Dynasty, but he rebelled against the Song Dynasty.

"Self-immolation to death. Even when he died, he didn't want me to see his corpse, because he was afraid that I would whip him? Jin Wushu smiled bitterly, "My qi is so small!" ”

There are many ways to die, and self-immolation is undoubtedly the safest way to die, without worrying about the body being ruined after death, and there is no need to worry about the head being cut off and hanging on the city wall. And Zhang Suo may be worried that he will be whipped after death, so he simply set himself on fire and died, and the corpse turned to ashes, and it is impossible to whip the corpse.

It's just that he underestimated the strength of the Jurchens.

The Jurchens are extremely fierce to their enemies, but they also admire the heroes the most, and the soldiers who fight to the death for the country.

After the death of the Seed Master Dao, when the coffin of the nephew Seed Master Dao returned to the west, the second brother Zongwang did not feel the slightest difficulty, and happily let him go, without a trace of whipping the corpse. On the contrary, it was the royal cemetery of the Song Dynasty, which was destroyed by the Jin army, and the gold and silver treasures in it were collected without any mercy. Because Jin Jun looked down on Song Huizong and Song Qinzong, he did not feel guilty at all about digging the ancestral graves of the Zhao royal family.

"Bianliang has been broken, is Nanyang still far away? Is Xiangyang still far away? Jin Wushu said in high spirits, "Zhao Pu Xiao'er, wait for me!" ”

After the fierce battle, it experienced a fire attack, and at this time the Bianliang was completely destroyed, leaving only a lonely inner city, dilapidated. And for better defense, Jin Wushu ordered the city walls of the outer city to be demolished, and the huge Bianliang was also thinned into a poor and short rub, leaving only the low roots of the city that seemed to tell the decay of Bianliang.

Since then, Bianliang has been desolate and dilapidated, and it will never regain the prosperity of the capital of the Great Song Dynasty.

After conquering Bianliang, Jin Wushu only sent 5,000 gold soldiers to guard Bianliang, and then quickly went south and embarked on a journey to attack Xiangyang.

Bianliang has become yesterday's yellow flower, and Zhang Suo has also become a martyr.

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In a small dilapidated village by the Yellow River, there are ruins everywhere, and there are no people anymore, some are just desolate, some are just dead and silent. There was a coughing sound from an inconspicuous dilapidated house, and a hoarse voice, "Why did you save me, why didn't you let me die, why am I still alive?" ”

"General Zhang, you shouldn't die!" Defend the road.

Inside the broken house, it was Zhang Suo, and there were eight guards.

Zhang Suo did not die.

At the moment when the inner city was breached, Zhang Suo lit the dry wood around him, and was about to ignite the fierce fire oil on his body, when eight guards rushed in from outside, and without saying much, he threw a bucket of water on his head and poured Zhang Suo with a soup chicken. Then a guard stepped forward, and with a punch, he fainted.

When Zhang woke up again, he was already in a dilapidated mountain village by the Yellow River that had been sacked by the Jin army.

Those guards, at a critical moment, saved him and did not let him die.

Since ancient times, it has often been dark under the lights. The most dangerous areas are also the ones that are most easily overlooked, and therefore the safest areas. The house was still burning, and finally turned to ashes. But Zhang Suo did not die, but was taken by the guards and hid in the secret room below.

The fire was outside, crackling and burning, and everyone thought that Zhang had been martyred and self-immolated. Outside, another pair of bones was found, so the searching Jin Bing thought that Zhang was dead, and he did not look carefully in the ruins. Zhang Suo and the others who were hiding at the bottom narrowly avoided the catastrophe in this way.

"Why didn't I die?" Zhang asked himself, his expression was a little decadent, and more ashamed. lost Bianliang City and died so many soldiers, why didn't he die, and he still lived without skin and face.

"General, stay in the green mountains, don't worry about running out of firewood!" The guard persuaded him.

"Your Majesty entrusted me to guard Bianliang, I lost my face and didn't see anyone!" Zhang Suo said gloomily, "Do I also want to return to Xiangyang in disgrace, accept the sarcasm of those imperial historians, and finally demote the official and spend the rest of my life in a different place?" ”

The guards worked hard to save him, and it would be a bit hypocritical to look for death and life at this moment. Just let him return to Xiangyang and accept the insult of the sword and pen officer, it will never work. He is thin-skinned, he can't stand those insults, and he won't be killed in Xiangyang.

"Then the general, there will be no Xiangyang!" The guard said firmly, "If the general is willing to go there, I will go there with whoever the general is!" ”

"And where can I go?" Zhang Suo was at a loss, did not return to Xiangyang, and couldn't find a place to go for a while.

"General Wang Yan is fighting fiercely against the Jin army in Hedong and harassing the rear of the Jin army. We waited with General Wang, and we had the love of robes in the past, so it is better to go to Hedong and take refuge in him! "Defend the road. They are all from the Bazi Army, and they used to follow His Majesty the Emperor to fight in Hedong, and their combat power is strong. Later, when Zhang Suo was guarding Bianliang, the emperor sent them to Zhang Suo's name, which was regarded as protecting Zhang Suo's safety.

is also from the eight-character army, and they used to eat in a pot and have some friendship with each other.

"That's all there is to it!" Zhang Suomu said. (To be continued......)

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