Chapter 66: Notoriety
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Wang Anshi sat cross-legged on a wolfskin mattress, closed his eyes slightly, and wandered out of the world.
Both were waiting......
The soft glow of the moon on the tabernacle faded away, and a darkness as heavy as iron reigned in the sky.
The morning star shines brightly after the moon goes down, and he is like a loyal servant waiting for the sun to rise in the east.
"Around dawn, a particularly bright morning star is sometimes seen on the eastern horizon, which is called Chang Gung, and at dusk, a very bright evening star sometimes appears in the western afterglow, which is also called Chang Gung.
They are actually all one star, and the position has shifted under the shift of the stars, just like people are born, old, sick and die, there is a sunrise and a twilight, but every day is a new beginning for Chang Gung Star, and the lives of our people, once the sun sets, will return to eternity.
We are fighting to the death in this wasteland, and to Chang Gungxing, it is like two teams of ants fighting for a fat bug.
Sometimes the old man wants to go into the mountains and stay away from the world, just want to see the sunrise and sunset, the cycle of heaven, and no longer think about the rights and wrongs of the world.
This impulse has appeared three times, but each time, the old man is reluctant to give up what we have worked for all our lives.
Looking at the piled up papers on the table, I couldn't put it down, this is the only thing we can leave between heaven and earth, and the rest is not enough.
When one day we return to the galaxy, these scrolls are our footprints, our lives, and our souls. ā
Wang Anshi sighed. Picked up the boiling water on the stove, brewed a cup of strong tea and brought it to Xi Guyun: "Heaven is not enough to be afraid!"
My generation is the primate of all things, since it is the primate, then the world should be up to us, life is a lifetime of grass and trees, just a few decades really have no way to compare with the mountains, rocks and trees. However, in just a few decades, we can live as bright as the sun, which is enough, as for the afterlife, we don't think about him, we have our own talented descendants to take charge again! ā
Xi Guyun lowered his head and looked at the tea he had just placed on the table, and the tea rippled in the cup.
He glanced at Wang Anshi, who was sitting quietly, and said, "The war of ants has begun. ā
"It's going to be a big fight!"
"You're not worried?"
"Worried about what? There are invincible wise generals above me, and unparalleled warriors below me. For this war, Anshi is just a spectator! ā
"After the war went to a distant place, can Jiefu pay to accompany the old man to Xijing City? If someone must enter Xijing City, the old man only hopes that it will be you, Wang Jiefu! ā
"Whatever the victor does, he has the right to be!"
"Including burning, killing, destroying, raping and looting? They are already a very poor bunch of people, don't let them suffer a second time, if you call yourself the teacher of kings. ā
"Yun Zheng once said that there is no resistance. There was no killing! ā
The earth was shaking, and it was the loud sound of countless horses' hooves trampling on the earth. Xi Guyun looked up to the sky and laughed, his gray beard was stretched, and he pointed at Wang Anshi with a halberd and said: "You are trampling on our land, you are killing our people, you are robbing us of our wealth, in this situation. Isn't it even permissible to resist? ā
Wang Anshi shook his head expressionlessly and said, "You can't resist!" If you resist, you will die, and you can only choose one of the two. ā
Xi Guyun finally quieted down, looked at Wang Anshi and said, "From the perspective of strategy, the old man should incite the families of the soldiers in Xijing City to resist until you kill the old man together." In that case, the hatred will continue, you will never be at peace, and the old man will also enter the martyrs' shrine in my Daliao to enjoy the incense for thousands of years.
But from the perspective of human nature, the old man can only comfort those frightened women and children, so that they are ready to accept harm, accept insults, and let their lives be preserved, but after doing so, the old man will bear the infamy for thousands of years! ā
The cannon finally rang out, and even though Wang Anshi was two miles away from the artillery position at this time, the terrifying roar still filled his ears.
"Jiefu, old man, please don't hurt those innocent women and children!"
Xi Guyunren, who was still as hard as a piece of iron just now, burst into tears at this time, opened his arms and held Wang Anshi's arms, begging like a child.
Wang Anshi gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't resist, you won't kill!" ā
"The king was seriously injured and died yesterday, and the unrestrained generals have decided to break through with the whole army, and the only thing the old man can do is not to let them send women and children to fill the horse road in front of the army!"
"What?"
When an army rushes forward headlong regardless of formation, casualties, or rules, there are basically few forces on the plain that can stop more than 200,000 people from going crazy.
After they came out of Xijing City, they had to face the endless attacks of the Song army, crossbow arrows, trebuchets, throwing guns, artillery, gunpowder shells, and even forks, as long as they could hurt the **, they would achieve good results after throwing them out.
Jiang Zhe was horrified to see the steady stream of Liao people pouring out of the city gate, and even many people directly got a rope from the city wall to hang down, the number of people was so large that even the dense eight-bull crossbow guns, and the dense flying stones could not make the number of people here even smaller.
The crossbow took away a person's life, and soon more people came out of the city gate, and as soon as they came out of the city, the first thing they did was to run desperately towards the first line of defense of the Song army.
Seeing that the Liao people were so disregarding their own lives, Yun Zheng couldn't help frowning, which was not in line with the character of the Liao people at all.
After hundreds of years of integration, the difference between the Liao and the Song people is not much, after the surplus of food, the enjoyment of life has become the first element, and it stands to reason that the possibility of the Liao surrender is more feasible than the desperate charge outward.
In later generations, Yun Zheng saw the process of African wildebeest migration, an army of hundreds of thousands of wildebeests, ignoring the lions, hyenas, leopards, crocodiles and other terrifying existences that were hunting, they just wanted to charge forward.
However, the wildebeest does this as an animal's instinct, for the needs of survival and reproduction, what are the Liao people doing this for, and judging from their performance today, the trend of fighting separately is very clear, could it be said that Xiao Dahu has lost control of the army?
"Yun Zheng slaughtered hundreds of thousands of Jiaozhi people in the Battle of Jiaozhi, Yun Zheng killed Zhang Zhi's troops in the Battle of Qingtang, and Zhang Zhi was also made into a wax man, even the old man had seen those terrifying wax figures in the Wucheng Hall of the Great Song Dynasty.
As for our Da Liao, in the first battle of Tang County, Yelu Flower Pagoda was made into a wax man after being peeled by Yun Zheng and then made into a wax man, and all the subordinates of Yelu Flower Pagoda were killed by Yun Zheng, and two majestic Jingguan were constructed. The old man heard that Tang County is still a ghost in the world, and the Jingguan cast by the head of the warrior of my Daliao is now completely gone, and only the white bones are still left there to declare the majesty of your Great Song Dynasty to the world.
There are rumors in Xijing City, some people say that Yun Zheng is ready to build a larger Jingguan in Xijing City to show his martial bravery, and this Jingguan needs the heads of 300,000 people to cast!
Since surrender is a dead end, it is better to fight to the death!
The old and weak women and children are unarmed, and the Yun butcher wants to use their heads to build a Jingguan, so let him go, Jiefu, the old man only hopes to be able to put the old man's head on top.
I'm eager to see if this murderous butcher will be able to continue to be the prince of Bandai! ā
After Xi Guyunren said these words, he sat there with a dead face, but his eyes were full of pleading and looked at Wang Anshi.
After Wang Anshi had just listened to Xi Guyunren's words, he couldn't bear to jump up from the wolf's skin mattress, and asked in an unbelievable tone: "This is why you would rather run to the wasteland to fend for yourself like this hopeless than surrender?" ā
"There is no great difficulty except death, this is the old man's opinion, it's a pity that those generals don't see it that way, they would rather die on the battlefield than be killed by Yun Zheng like a cow and sheep in humiliation."
Wang Anshi trembled and raised his hands and shouted, "Oh my God! Who else in this world would dare to kill 300,000 soldiers? Since the confession, there has been no one else, even Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, who is resurrected, does not dare to do this.
It is reasonable for Yun Zheng to kill people on the battlefield, if he dares to deliberately slaughter 300,000 living beings to show his martial bravery, are you and us the officials of the Great Song Dynasty all dead?
Don't say 300,000 people, even 300,000 pigs Yun Zheng would not dare to create such a big killing! ā
Wang Anshi yelled at Xi Guyun for a while, and then ran away, outside his military tent, countless soldiers were constantly marching towards the west and east of the capital.
The fighting was raging there, and you only had to listen to the explosions of gunpowder shells to know how fierce the fighting must have been.
The firelight reflected half of the sky, and the black smoke rose like a demonic mist, and then quickly melted into the boundless night.
Wang Anshi had never ridden such a fast horse, which attracted the loud applause of countless passing soldiers.
The Liao had filled the trenches with their corpses, torn down the barbed wire and the antlers with their bodies, and were now roaring towards the second wall of ice with their triangular thorns everywhere.
Every step of the Liao people's advance was laid out by corpses, and the crossbow arrows of the Song army were no longer thrown, but began to shoot intensively from both sides, and those Liao people who didn't even care about using their shields still launched the most violent impact on the ice wall. (To be continued......)
PS: Chapter one