Cai Jiqian laughed and said: "General Yao, this place is surrounded by people from our party and Xiang clan, who knows that your Han army was not killed by the Anxi army? With a wave of his left hand, Cai Jiqian's iron harriers surrounded him fired arrows in unison, and actually shot Yao Liangbi and more than 100 Han troops such as Sun Meng, the head of the capital beside him, like hedgehogs. As soon as the surrounding Huanzhou army made a move, the rear party troops rushed into the camp one after another, and slashed the Han troops who dared to resist to the ground with sabers and spears. It's a pity that this Huanzhou Xiang army is not accustomed to battles, and is mostly engaged in some forced labor such as repairing bridges and roads, transporting grain and grass, etc., and many people have never even experienced the battle against bandits. The Han army camp was littered with fallen corpses, blood gushing and soaking the yellow sand on the ground.

Cai Jiqian's iron harrier beside him said at the end of the sentence: "My lord, the Jiedu envoy only let us force the Han people to attack the city, and now in this situation, if the Jiedu envoy is to blame?" Cai Jiqian looked coldly at this almost unilateral massacre, snorted coldly, and said: "If not, are they willing to fight for us?"

At the head of Lingzhou City, Chu Kaiwen pointed to the city and said loudly: "What's going on?" Captain Qian Qingzhi's face was gloomy: "That's the Shaanxi Xiang Army and the people who transported grain and grass for the party members. I saw more than 3,000 party cavalry driving about six or seven thousand Han soldiers and civilians towards the city wall, and the other party troops stopped attacking the city, reined in their horses and watched from a distance, and some also pointed at the Han soldiers who were almost not armored, walking towards the city wall step by step, and laughed loudly. Suddenly, four or five Han soldiers ran backwards, and before they could run four or five steps away, they were shot to death by several sharp arrows, while the other Han soldiers had to continue to move forward, only a few of them carried waist knives, and many more only had wooden sticks and hoes and other tools in their hands, and they were carrying ladders on their shoulders.

"Consume our arrows and stones. Qian Qingzhi said in a low voice, "What?" Chu Kaiwen exclaimed, "Consume arrows with human lives?" At this time, the Central Plains had not yet experienced the catastrophe of the invasion of the Jurchens and Mongols, and even if the Khitan entered the Kou, they only plundered the Han people as slaves, and rarely drove the Han people to attack the city on a large scale, and sacrificed countless lives just to consume arrows to fill the ravines. "Because the party members don't treat them as human beings at all. Qian Qingzhi said in a deep voice.

The Han army and the people got close to the city wall of Lingzhou, a small number of them began to set up ladders, and most of them began to dig the foundation of the city wall. "Shoot the arrows!" Qian Qingzhi ordered in a deep voice. "This is the people! Minfu, grandma, my mother-in-law is still hired from Guanzhong. "This is a military order!" Qian Qingzhi ignored Chu Kaiwen, waved his hand, and the archers at the head of the city leaned out of the city wall and shot at the people under the city. At this time, the party cavalry who supervised the battle from afar did not even shoot arrows at the head of the city to cover the people's excavation of the city wall, but only monitored whether anyone turned around and fled, and then shot the Xiang army and the people who fled like a game.

The defenders of Lingzhou were a little soft, and the party army would rush forward, shoot arrows at the city with the help of galloping horses, and at the same time send the elite of the state army to enter the city among the people. The captain who defended the city had no choice but to throw the arrows and arrows of the wood, and it didn't take long for the corpses of thousands of Han soldiers and people to accumulate under the city, and the blood stained the wall base of Lingzhou City red, and the people who made the meat shield greatly reduced the casualties of the party army.

The ten-division commander Chu Kaiwen was already stunned, and turned back to Qian Qingzhi and shouted: "Captain, let me go down and kill them, I will definitely save these Han people!" "As soon as the city gate is opened, how do you know that the party army behind you will not take advantage of the situation to seize the city? Moreover, there are no less than 20,000 soldiers and civilians escorting grain and grass this time, and the party people drive thousands of people to kill at a time, luring our army to rush out and waste their strength. There are still more than 100,000 shaded households in the city to hide, where do you put them with your momentary bravery?" "But ......" Chu Kaiwen's face turned red, "His grandmother's land, he fights birds!"

Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, the party men hacked to death the wounded and fallen people in the city, and drove the rest back. All the Han soldiers and civilians were confiscated and rushed back to the original Han army camp, and thousands of tribal cavalry troops were moved to surround them on the left. Inside the tent, there was a dead silence, and most of the people were stunned by the sudden bad luck, and the six or seven thousand people who were driven to besiege the city today would not return to one, and if they were tortured like this by the party members, it would only take four or five days to work on more than 20,000 living lives. Some young and casual people, frightened by the tragic scene of the day, actually squatted on the ground, like women, holding their heads and sobbing in a low voice. The cry was contagious, "Dad, you died so unjustly." This is like the old father of the Xiangjun Yang Bao who died under the city wall, "brother", "younger brother," this is like the brother of the people Fu Yu who went and never came back, "Son", this is like the old soldier Wei Qianliang, the son was shot to death and hacked to death, "I want to go back alive", "I have an eighty-year-old mother, and I have a child who has not yet grown up." "This is a man who covets the court's reward and comes out to earn money to support his family. After a while, there was already a cry in the Han military camp, and the miserable cry was intertwined with the sound of the party and tribal troops outside roasting cattle and sheep, shouting, laughing and scolding.

Yu Hou Wanjian's face was even darker than a dead man, and he even hated why he was not shot to death like Yao Liangbi, and when he heard the sound of crying in his ears, he felt angry and extremely annoyed, and with a crackle, he broke the firewood stick in his hand into two pieces, and muttered: "His grandmother's land, the party is a fanzi, and grandpa will fight to the death." The surviving officers of the Huanzhou Xiang Army gathered beside him, and Zhou Sheng immediately waved the wooden stick in his hand and said: "If Brother Wan takes the lead, I will also fight with them." "Yes, fight. "Let's fight. The surrounding Xiang soldiers heard these officers speak, they stopped crying, turned their heads to look over, the blazing fire reflected the decisive faces, no one spoke out against it, at this time the Han people, just experienced the tragic turbulent times of conquest and killing, especially in these Kansai men, and still maintained the unyielding blood.

"Okay, everyone is a bloody man," Wan Jian slowly looked at the surrounding Xiang army, and said in a deep voice: "Instead of throwing this life under Lingzhou City, it is better to ask for justice from the party members." It's done!" he paused and said, "Make a fire and make food, and be a full ghost when you die." After Yao Liangbi was killed, Yuhou Wanjian was already the highest officer among the Han people, he made up his mind, and all the officers went back to agitate. The blood stains of the partner who died tragically under the city of Lingzhou during the day were not dry, and the soldiers and civilians thought that there was no way out, so they had the heart of dying and breaking the net. Because the party army has collected all the blades in the Han army camp, everyone used fire to scorch the wooden sticks, and then sharpened them with stones, and more did not even have the wooden sticks in hand, so they used the firewood in the camp to make torches, only after the full meal, everyone rushed out, rushed into the camp of the party members to set fire, his grandmother's, no blades, the torches were just to deal with this group of jackals.