Chapter 132: The Last Madness

The new commander-in-chief of the siege of Yuanzhou, Wan Yan Yanmu, was drinking sullen wine alone in the tent, and the time limit for breaking the city in three days had long passed, and the emperor was magnanimous, beat him with twenty whips, fined him thirty catties of copper, and gave him another five days, but he still failed to break through. After hearing that Yan Xiyin came back, everyone knew that he was the emperor's favorite and deeply favored, and he immediately sent someone to invite him, wanting him to help him ask the emperor for a favor, but he was disappointed, and Yan Xiyin was summoned by the emperor to meet him alone as soon as he arrived. He threw himself into the air, and could only keep people waiting.

Wanyan Yan's mother poured herself a drink, but she was troubled when she thought of the siege, he was already poor in donkey skills, and the siege equipment that was very easy to use in the past was not easy to use in Yuanzhou, making a batch, destroying a batch, and the only gain was the thank you letter he received that made him a laughing stock. Annoyed and angry, he sent all his troops and the captured Khitans to the battlefield, and sent them a letter back, telling them that these besiegers are all Khitans, and you can kill them if you want, maybe there is someone in you who is the third uncle and second uncle!

When the battle came to this, Wanyan Yan's mother couldn't care about her own face, and putting on this kind of shrew's style was nothing more than fighting psychological warfare, so that the Yuanzhou army couldn't do it, so that she could take advantage of it. But I didn't expect the gang in Yuanzhou to be even more yin, and specially organized a propaganda team, which not only enlarged the letter he wrote tenfold, but also copied thousands of copies and posted them widely. If you stick it in the city, you will still recite it aloud at the head of the city, and you will publicize it.

As a result, during the siege of the city, these Khitans were brave and attacked the city first, and the Yuanzhou army really didn't have a hand, so they watched their third uncles and second uncles go to the city. But before Yan Yan's mother could laugh, those Khitans cut down all the Jurchens who were supervising the war. They revolted on the battlefield and returned to the arms of their loved ones. This is really a self-imposed oolong stealing chickens and rice, and Wanyan Yan's mother has become a living Lei Feng again. not only sent 2,000 reinforcements to Yuanzhou City, but also made the Khitans in his army resentful. Once again, it has become a private conversation among colleagues!

I can't win the war, I can't scold my mouth, God is still messing up, the days are getting colder and colder day by day, and I finally smashed a hole in the wall. This battle was fought so aggrievedly, Wan Yan Yan's mother somewhat understood the difficult brother of Yan Lou's room. I can't hold it anymore, the only thing worth consoling is that my eldest son is not in the army, so I can be regarded as saving my life!

After drinking half of the wine, Yan Yan's mother didn't wait for Yan Xiyin to come, but waited for the emperor's summons. He did not dare to slack off, and hurried to the royal tent of Akuta with trepidation, and found on the way that he was not the only one who had received the order to summon him, and all the important ministers and generals in the army were among them, and his wine immediately turned into sweat. There must be something big happening today, I don't know who is going to be unlucky, and according to his judgment, the most likely is himself.

Everyone entered the royal tent and saluted in a proper manner. Each of them stands in their place. Wanyan Yanmu obviously felt that the atmosphere in the tent was solemn, which made people feel extremely depressed, and he raised his eyes and secretly looked at the emperor on the seat. I saw that his face was not good, and his eyes were burning and staring at a package on the long table in front of him. According to her own experience, from the shape, Yan Yan's mother judged that it was a human head. It's just tightly wrapped, and I don't know whose road it is. Looking at Wanyan Xiyin, who was standing opposite him, although he had changed his clothes and washed his face, he could not hide his tiredness and sadness.

"Our brother was killed by the Texas Army..."Ah Guda, who had been silent for a long time, unwrapped a few packages and said in a deep voice.

"It's a tart!" Wan Yan Yan's mother exclaimed, the head of the people on the few is the head of Wan Yan Chang who guards the grass, how could he be killed!

"Yes, it was the tart lazy that he was killed by the despicable Texas army!" Ah Gu said sadly and indignantly that this was the first brother he had lost since the beginning of the army.

"Send troops to attack Texas and avenge the general!" Wanyan Zonggan stood up first and said.

"Kill into Texas, no chickens and dogs will be left!"

"This enmity is not shared, and Texas will be taken!" … The people in the tent have expressed their attitude.

"The Texas army not only killed the tartlass, but also burned the baggage, and the god of grains went to reinforce and was ambushed by them, and only 4,000 of the 20,000 sons came back alive, and now the grain and grass in the army can only last for five days!" Ah Gu suppressed his hand, interrupted everyone's condemnation, and said a more serious problem.

There was no breakthrough in front, the old nest was copied, the grain and grass were burned, and several generals were lost, and the surrounding Liao army was also gathering towards Yuanzhou, and the situation had a shocking reversal in a few days, and all this started with an attack on Yuanzhou, which seemed to have become an ominous place for their Jurchens. Wanyan Yan's mother was secretly happy, the situation was so tense, it seemed that this Yuanzhou didn't have to fight anymore, and she would be able to be relieved.

"There is not much time left for us, if we don't break Yuanzhou, we will fall into a desperate situation with no food to eat, and now only by breaking through Yuanzhou and joining forces with Zonghan to capture Xijing City, can we get grain and grass, otherwise we can only return to Zhongjing!" Ah Gu glanced at everyone and said.

"What His Majesty said is very true, if Yuanzhou is not broken, it will not be possible to open the passage to Xijing City, and the top priority is how to capture Yuanzhou!" Wanyan Zonggan said.

"Your Majesty, the minister will attack Yuanzhou again tomorrow, and the city will be trampled under the feet of our Jurchen warriors!" Wanyan Yan's mother immediately stood up and said, but in her heart she secretly scolded Guan You Sect for something, asking you to talk more, haven't you seen enough of Lao Tzu's jokes, but he can't help but show his loyalty, don't mention this uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that our army's grain and grass have been lost, and the enemy's reinforcements have arrived, so why don't you return to Fengsheng, collect grain and grass to mobilize elite soldiers, and return to fight again!" Wanyan Xiyin said that he fought with the Texas army several times, and he knew that the road was powerful, and after capturing Yuanzhou, he still needed to capture Texas to open the passage to continue southward, and they only sent 3,000 troops to reinforce Yuanzhou, and turned Yuanzhou into an impregnable fortress.

"Don't give up halfway, Yuanzhou has reached the end of the crossbow, as long as you try your best to attack the city again, it is just around the corner, and you can't withdraw the army!" Wanyan Lou immediately objected, paying such a big price, but returning in vain, wouldn't it be a loss of face.

"What Lou Mu said is right, Yuanzhou has been besieged for nearly a month, and when the lamp is dry and dry, if we withdraw our troops to restore their vitality, it will be more difficult to capture, it is better to go down with a drum!" The Admiral Silversmith can be said.

"Okay, prepare tomorrow, attack the city the day after tomorrow, I want to come to the front of the battle in person and watch the warriors set foot on the plain state!" Yinshu is also a disciple of the clan, who has followed Ah Gu for many years, and has been relied on as an arm to help him with good use of soldiers and strategies, and his words have made Ah Gu make up his mind.

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On October 13, Aguta personally went into battle to supervise the battle to boost morale. Wanyan Xiyin led the Chinese army, Wanyan Yanmu, Wanyan Lou Room and Wanyan Han, who was recalled from Shanbei, attacked the south, east and west gates, Wanyan Zonggan led 10,000 troops to ambush near the south gate, and chased and killed the fleeing Yuanzhou soldiers and civilians after the city was broken, so that Yinshu could lead 10,000 troops as the rear army, in order to prepare for the Dezhou army and the Western Xia army to aid the Liao army in Yuanzhou.

Under the inspiration of the emperor, the morale of the Jurchen soldiers was once again stimulated and they bravely attacked the city. At this time, Wonju had also reached the most critical moment, the ammunition of the Kryu army was about to run out, and there was little food left to bring in. The situation of the Yuanzhou army is not optimistic, they have suffered the heaviest casualties, Zhao Xin has incorporated the young and strong people in the city into the army to defend the city, there are not many arrows, and one archer can be divided into three or five. The walls that have been repaired several times are dilapidated, and the towers are also crumbling, seemingly... There is only one breath left.

The Jurchen siege troops charged to the deafening sound of war drums and trumpets, and the almost insane city, which had inflicted heavy casualties, was silent as death, and as they rushed through the moat, which had already been filled with corpses, a group of vegetable-faced defenders rose from the top of the city, and they drew their bowstrings and fired their few arrows at the attacking enemy. More people lifted heavy beams, pillars, stone grinders, millstones, and even stone lions in front of the door, and everything in the city that could kill the enemy was carried up to the city and smashed into the besieging Jurchens.

When the soldiers of the Jin Army finally erected the ladder and roared to the top of the city, a tragic hand-to-hand battle broke out between the two sides again, with the popping sound of knives and guns on the broken city, the screams of the seriously wounded, and the roars of desperate fighting, mixed with several explosions... The ice under his feet is melted by the blood, and bits and pieces of it merge into small streams that flow down the city, but they are often not allowed to drip down, and they become blood-colored ice cubes.

The Jurchens continued to attack like crazy, repelling a group of people who came up again and again, and the Yuanzhou army held the determination to fight the enemy, just like a seriously injured warrior who was knocked down again and again and howled like a tiger roar again and again, he stood up again and held the head of the city, because everyone knew that this was the most barrier in Yuanzhou, and it was the life of the soldiers and civilians of Yuanzhou...

Zhao Xin has sent all the active soldiers to the city, she stood on the city tower and watched the bloody battlefield, emergency military reports kept coming, the Jurchen army continued to approach the city, she was unmoved, calmly deployed the few troops at hand, and stubbornly supported.

"Order, aim at the south gate one hundred and fifty steps and launch, bombard the enemy's middle army!" Zhao Xin said calmly. The order was swiftly and accurately sent to the city, where ten of Wonju's most powerful killer weapons were lined up—stone throwers.

One by one, gunpowder bags mixed with iron nails and arrows were put into the leather pocket, the fuse was ignited, and more than a dozen soldiers shouted the trumpet and pulled the rope together, and the powder bag flew high under the action of the long lever, and fell quickly, smashing into the Jurchen Chinese army... (To be continued.) )