A steamed bun is better than an arrow!

This is Wang Lang's best policy, in his opinion, the outcome of this battle has been decided, in this case, why can't this battle be ended in a softer way. He is a man of reading, and he hates bloodshed and death the most, and it is better to be a man than to be a dead man.

Wan Yan Lou is a smart person, and he immediately understands the cruelty of the plan.

Sure enough, the Jin army's offensive gradually weakened, and a rare calm was ushered in on the Bear Killing Ridge, but after the calm, there was hunger and thirst. The food on the mountains is limited, there is no spring water at all, and the remnants of the Song army soldiers have limited dry food, so they must save this amount of food, but at least temporarily they can make do with it; But there was no water, and in just one day, the throat was smoking.

There was no water to drink, so I had to kill the horse and drink the horse's blood.

Seeing the war horse being killed, tears flowed down the faces of the Song soldiers one by one, in the Great Song Dynasty, horses are worth a lot! Especially the war horse, you can't buy it with money, but in order to live, you can only kill the horse in pain.

But with horse blood, how long can it last! The future is at a loss.

At this time, the fireworks rose under the mountains, and it was the Jin army who was burying the pot and preparing to eat?

"Damn, last while, when Lao Tzu had just eaten, the Jin army attacked, Lao Tzu threw away his job and stepped forward to kill the enemy, but the enemy did not retreat, and the meal was not full. If you knew this, it would be better to eat dinner and kill the enemy, even if you die, you will be a full ghost when you go to the underworld, which is like ...... now" A veteran scolded, "It's a pity, now I can only watch the golden dog eat, and Lao Tzu can't eat!" “

"Big brother, it's better to sneak attack, maybe you can fight your way out of the encirclement!"

"Pig head, are those barbarians so stupid! Fools also know that this is to seduce Lao Tzu down the mountain, and then serve it in a pot! ”

The soldiers of the Jin Army were eating fragrantly below, while the soldiers of the Song Army above were watching the enemy eat, their stomachs gurgling.

This is another war!

The Song soldiers wanted to rush down and eat a lot, but they were worried that there were Jin soldiers in ambush there, and it might be an arrow to go down.

The seed master also saw the scene of the Jin army eating under the mountain, and his stomach was also gurgling, lamenting in his heart that he was incapable of exhausting the three armies, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in his heart, thanks to the previous division with His Royal Highness King Yi, otherwise he would not be the only one who died. Before dividing the army, the prince said that this battle would be lost, and he also thought of the possibility of defeat; But he didn't expect it to be so miserable, and the army of 70,000 collapsed in half an hour, turned into lost dogs, fled in all directions, and was then hunted down......

At this time, all of a sudden, Tong Guan was thought of among the planters, Yao Pingzhong, and many things in the past.

Although Tong Guan is a eunuch, he is an alternative among eunuchs and is extremely proficient in martial arts. This time Hedong rescued Taiyuan, if Tong Guan was in the middle of the command and calmly mobilized the three-way army to rescue Taiyuan, there would not be a situation where each side was fighting for itself, pulling each other's hind legs, and not reinforcing each other.

To be an officer in the army, you mainly rely on three points: one is seniority, the second is prestige, and the third is military ability

After all, Li Gang is a scholar, and the time he has been in charge of the army is too short, he has no qualifications, no prestige, and no superb military talent. And Tong Guan has rich qualifications, and has been in the Western Army for many years, but he has recovered the frontier, attacked Fangla, and established a prestigious reputation, and his military talent is not the best, but it is not bad.

If this rescue of Taiyuan is commanded by Tong Guan, even if it is a big defeat, it will not lose too badly. It's a pity that Tong Guan is destined not to be tolerated by Song Qinzong because he is a close minister of the Emperor Taishang, and he will inevitably die in the end, and he will be infamy.

Yao Pingzhong was defeated at that time, and he secretly scolded Yao Pingzhong for being a waste; But at this moment, he realized that he was also a waste, and he still lost very badly.

At this time, the shouts of the golden soldiers at the bottom of the mountain were heard, which were particularly loud in the twilight night.

"Brother Song Jun, don't resist, as long as you lay down your arms and walk down the mountain, you will have steamed buns to eat and gruel to drink!"

"Brothers of the Song Army, surrender and don't die, and there are steamed buns to eat!"

"The emperor won't fight, what are the soldiers fighting, let's go down the mountain to eat!"

"Brother Song Jun, they were all born to their parents, and they were all fleshy, so it's not worth throwing more than 200 catties here for the emperor. If you die, your wife will run away with someone; Sons and daughters will be orphaned and left uncared for; The old lady will be hungry too! ”

………………

All kinds of shouting continues, but the theme is surrender, surrender and have food; If you don't surrender, there is a dead end, the emperor is soft, why do the soldiers hold on.

With these shouts, the hearts of the remnants of the Song soldiers immediately fluctuated, and at this moment, victory was extremely slim, and defeat was already a foregone conclusion. Originally, they were trapped in the mountains, with no way to retreat, no way out, and they could only fight to the death, but the Jin army's sentence of surrender and not killing was like a devil, constantly wandering in their hearts, and gradually growing.

As long as there is a glimmer of life, no one wants to die.

The persuasion of the Jin army, coupled with the steamed bun offensive, the firm determination of the Song army was not firm, but still not a single Song soldier went to the mountain to surrender.

Killing prisoners on the battlefield is extremely common. Who knows if the Jin army will lose their words and kill them after they lay down their arms.

Jin Jun's shouts are still the same, coupled with more than a dozen baskets of steamed buns and a few buckets of water at the foot of the mountain, which are particularly attractive in the dim light. Song Jun was still calm, and no one walked down the mountain, but Wanyan Lou Room showed a smile, and soon night was about to fall.

In the night, it was the moment when the Song army rushed and surrendered significantly.

As the night fell, darkness shrouded the world, and in the lights, Wang Lang looked at the night and felt gloomy.

As night falls, it's pitch black, and it's the perfect time to escape. I don't know who was the first to escape, but in short, the Song soldiers began to flee in large numbers. At first, it was just scattered, just a few people sneaking around; Gradually, a scale was formed, and groups ran away, not only small soldiers, but also senior generals.

The army was in turmoil, the team was scattered, and even if someone came forward to stop it, it was like a mantis arm as a car.

Soon the middle of the night came, and the people who ran away were also seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and the rest were only die-hard people.

Under a tree, the planter leaned against the tree, and on the side was the deputy general Huang You.

"General, there are masters in the Jin Army, a few baskets of steamed buns and a few buckets of water will disintegrate the army's heart!" Huang You smiled bitterly. He tried to stop the escape, but there were too many people to escape, and gradually he didn't bother to stop it.

The seed master sighed leisurely and said: "When Chu and Han were fighting for hegemony, Liu Bang played a song of Chu and blew away the eight thousand soldiers of the Chu army; Now, the Jin Army has a few baskets of steamed buns, which has broken the military spirit of the Western Army! It's come to this, go if you want, run away if you want to run, surrender if you want to, let them go! ”

"It's just that I'm worried that the Jin Army will lose its trust, if it is a pit killing?" Huang You said worriedly. At this point, anyone can surrender, but he and the Seed Master Dao can't surrender. Surrender to the Jin army, you can't afford to lose this person. It's just that the only fear is that the Jin army will kill the prisoners and trap the soldiers.

"No!" The seed master said firmly, "That Jin Army general is a great talent, not only can kill, but also can punish the heart!" ”

"If you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like opponent. Smart people do things with too many scruples; Pigs do things and have few scruples. Wise people seldom slaughter, pit and kill, in order to buy people's hearts; But pigs don't think about this, it's all up to their temperament.

"General, we might as well kill it!" Huang You's face was a little crazy, "Killing one is enough, killing two earns one." There are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but there are also people who are not afraid of death, I just counted, and there are probably more than 300 brave soldiers who are willing to fight to the death for the general, let's kill it and fight with the Jin army! ”

The seed master shook his head and said, "After fighting for so long, I don't bother to fight anymore." Those soldiers are willing to fight to the death for me, but I can't ignore their lives and deaths. They were all born by their parents, and no one is not afraid of death...... I'm going to die, but they don't have to bury me! ”

Looking at the starry sky, the planter's heart was extremely calm, his right arm pulled out the sword at his waist, the sword body emitted a cold light, without a trace of hesitation, the sword was on the neck, as long as the sword was gently sliding, the arteries in the neck would be cut, the blood would flow wildly, and then it would be completely dead.

At this moment, the planter decided to commit suicide.

The battle has reached this point, there is no point in continuing to fight, those soldiers are willing to fight to the death for him, but he can't ignore the life and death of these soldiers. If he were alive, the soldiers would have fought to the death; But if he kills himself, the soldiers will not fight to the death, and may live.

"Poof!" The sword slid and blood flowed, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the planter fell to the ground, his eyes gradually drifting.

Adjutant General Huang You also committed suicide by drawing his sword.

Without much resistance, the remnants of the Song army surrendered their arms to the Jin army and became prisoners.

Wanyan Lou did not lose his trust, did not kill the prisoners, and of course did not treat the prisoners preferentially, but organized these prisoners into a team, joined the team of the people, constantly dug trenches, performed the method of locking the city, and constantly besieged Taiyuan, wanting to completely drag Taiyuan to death and trap it to death.

The planter died.

Some Jin soldiers resented the seed master in their hearts, and planned to cut off his head and hang it in front of the gate of the village to show the public. In the end, he was rejected by Wanyan Lou's room, and buried the seed master to give respect to the enemy.

At the moment of his death in the seed master, Zhao Pu led eight thousand elites, and was marching towards Xinkou day and night.

Bianliang's Planter Dao is coughing desperately, and his life is coming to an end.

Yao Gu, Zhang Jing and other troops stuck in place, and sure enough, they did not rescue in time, and it was not until a few days later that they learned the news of the death of the seed master;

Li Gang, Xu Han and others are waiting for the news of the victory in the seed division;

The ministers in Bianliang City were still arguing, spitting everywhere;

In Yangzhou, Yingtianfu and other places, singing and dancing are still the same, the war in the north is too far away for them, and the scholars are constantly choosing words and sentences to win a smile; Yangzhou Shili Qinglou is still full of flowers, like a dream.

PS； The third is more