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(Seven thousand words, ask, order.)

"My lord, there are a lot of Han people who have escaped, the last general has followed your orders, let them enter the city, the city is now very chaotic, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to the army's heart, many big families in the city, clamoring to go out of the city, Sun Wenjin is not here, the last general will not have time to see these timid guys, please give me an idea, the last general will do it"

"It's easy"

Glancing at Duji Sizhong, Monk Wanyan smiled, "Those who fled north, choose Ding Zhuang, help us defend the city, don't come hard, you can promise them some benefits, don't let them make trouble"

"Others, allow them to leave the city, without them, Taiyuan City will be more stable, right? Give Sun Wenjin an order outside the city that he can withdraw the siege and let him lead the troops to retreat north, but don't go too far, the same is true for the Changshun army, and the same is true for the Changshun army, and the same is true for the Changshun army, and the same is true for me, and the military spirit is also unstable, so everyone who leaves the city is handed over to them for disposal, and they should be obtained, and they do not need to be handed over, and the soldiers are rewarded, but remember, no one can be let go to Datong, and the road back to Beijing is also sealed for me. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the Wèn Novel Network biquge.info)"

This can be regarded as the right appetite of Guta Amin, he tiǎn tiǎn mouth chun with a scarlet tongue, with some excitement, nodding vigorously, "The sons of the adults and wise generals are also working very hard, isn't it?"

Monk Wanyan smiled and said disapprerovitically: "You don't need to tell me this, you can do it yourself, but you can't mistake my business, otherwise"

"The last general will not dare, please rest assured, if those rabbit cubs dare to mess around, the last general will not agree."

Du Ji Sizhong raised his head at this time, frowned slightly, glanced at Monk Wanyan, and wiped the chessboard with his hand, and the chess pieces on the board were immediately chaotic.

Seeing him like this, Monk Wanyan smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, but changed the topic, "How is the situation in the north?" Is Datong's battle report here again? ”

Guta Amin shook his head and moved slightly, showing a little impatience, for them, the Jurchen generals, the biggest advantage of the army is that they can loot wantonly, there are not many things in the world that make people feel more happy than this, Sun Wenjin has a good life, he can take a big head, but the Tiger Guards are not vegetarians, and they have to take the lead, not to mention that they still have the first hand, you can pick and choose the wives and concubines of the big families in Taiyuan City, as well as the piles of gold and silver, his heart is hot

However, in front of these two, he didn't dare to be a little presumptuous, and quickly replied: "No, but there is nothing to worry about, the Xixia dog that General Haizhuer will definitely be able to kill does not dare to come again, and when we win this battle, maybe it will be almost the same over there, and when the news passes, General Haizhuer will definitely come to Taiyuan to greet the two adults." ”

Monk Wanyan nodded slightly, Hai Zhu'er can fight habitually, which is indeed reassuring, so he waved his hand and said: "You go back to rectify military affairs now, whether it is the Qin people or the Western Xia people, they are all my great enemies, and they should not be taken lightly, and this word was also passed on to Sun Wenjin and others, so that he can act according to the plan and not be neglected." ”

"Yes, then I will go back." Gutaamin acted respectfully, then turned and strode away.

The room was calm, and the monk Wanyan sipped the fragrant tea, and after a while, he smiled at Duji Sizhong, who didn't say a word, "What? Brother relented? ”

Duji looked at him steadily, his eyes were deep, and finally, he sighed slightly, "It's not that I'm soft-hearted, the army is fighting, who is suffering, we know better than anyone else"

Monk Wanyan pursed his lips and gently put down the tea bowl, "I understand what my brother means, Emperor Zu will win the world immediately, and this is why there is Dajin, Taizu once said, the Han people are the cattle and sheep raised by my Jurchen son, under the hooves of the horse, you can take them for a long time at will, where can you change it?"

My brother reads a lot of Han books, so he believes in the words of the Han people, and wants to treat the Han people as subjects, and I am a Jurchen son, how can I not understand that in the military situation, if I lose another defeat and lose the east of the river, half of my Dajin will be gone, so when life and death are at stake, how can I have too many scruples? ”

"I still say the same thing, the Han people can use it, but it must not be reused, otherwise, sooner or later, one day, without foreign enemies to attack, my Jurchen will have to die as a slave."

Du Ji Sizhong was not much moved, this kind of controversy, this is not the first time for them, the political views of the two are always a little different, the most important thing is that on this, both of them have hills and valleys in their hearts, and when they do it outside, they seem to be extremely stubborn, and they cannot be persuaded lightly.

Take the military order of the monk Wanyan as an example, like the monk Wanyan, for the sake of war, you can let it go, and let the lieutenant general of the army rob the people, in the opinion of Du Ji Sizhong, it is a little too cruel, you know, although these people are Han people, but they are always the subjects of Dajin, and the battle is not won first, not to mention, in this way, there is no talk of the people's will, Dajin has been established for more than 100 years, and the Han people have repeatedly raised the banner of rebellion, one person is against it, and one county is against it, and one government is against it, why? Not yet

He had a lot to say in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't help it, and didn't want to have a useless argument with Monk Wanyan, in fact, both of them knew where the joint of the two of them was, both of them were born in the Jurchen powerful family, but there were many differences in governing the country and the army, in the final analysis, it was actually just that the two had different experiences.

A young man in the army, his heart is as strong as iron, a man who has been in politics for many years, has a strong belly, a government and an army, no matter the means or the political views he holds, they are naturally different, it doesn't matter if the power is strategic, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad, it's just for the sake of Dajin's future, so the two will become friends and become more and more friendly, but they still can't go on the same road.

Duji Sizhong smiled, no matter what, Monk Wanyan understands a little, this is the autumn of life and death, some extraordinary means, not worth mentioning, Dajin Kingdom has reached the point where it is today, it is not how simple the Han people are, the disadvantages have been deep, and they can only look forward to surviving these two years before they can talk about anything else

"After this battle, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that Duji was loyal to him, Monk Wanyan was also helpless, this brother was good at everything, but sometimes, he was too soft-hearted.

"What else can you do? Take advantage of the situation to take back the river, otherwise, when peace is negotiated, what may be the case? ”

"Brother Xian is right" Du Ji Sizhong nodded without hesitation, on this, the two have the same meaning, if the Qin people occupy the river, for Dajin, it will be like a fish in the throat, and the Qin people will definitely not be able to let the Qin people settle in the river.

"After the peace, I will go to Datong, the northern grasslands, for the disaster is getting more and more intense, it is best to be a virtuous brother, I will later go to the countryside of His Majesty, please transfer the virtuous brother to the northeast, as for the Western Xia, after this battle, I will stay in Datong, do my best, and strive to force the Western Xia to be a minister within two years, when the time comes, under the enemy on both sides, the Qin people will not dare to come to the north lightly, the virtuous brother is in the northeast, and there will be no worries, I hope that the virtuous brother is heavy, and the subordinates are subdued."

"I listen to my brother." Monk Wanyan said without hesitation: "At that time, I will be able to look at the world and realize my ambitions."

Zihongkou.

The black crowd retreated like a tide, leaving behind a strange-shaped corpse, piled up on the wall of Zihongkou Village, and the thick bloody gas spread in the air, spreading far away, and on the broken wall, the banner of the Jin people was still fluttering.

It's been ten days, more than 15,000 Qin troops, plus 2,000 Ding Zhuang, have been under the wall of Zihongkou Village, not to mention that 2,000 soldiers have been killed and wounded here.

Du Shanhu Yin had a calm face, staring at the wall that seemed to be able to be broken at any time, but every time the Qin army returned with a feather, since the Qin army marched north, the momentum was like a bamboo, and even a major town in the river like Fenzhou was broken in a moment, but he was frustrated by the small Zihongkou, not only he and Zhang Fengju, but also the lieutenant generals and colonels of the army, they were also a little red-eyed.

Two thousand soldiers were killed and wounded, and the blood dyed the gorge in front of Zihongkou red, dazzling, if it was ten years back, at this time Du Shanhu must have personally led people to go up, chop up these damn golden soldiers and feed them to the dogs.

"Summons, return to camp." Du Shanhu gritted his teeth and commanded.

Several leading officers around him were jumping and trying, and they were all stunned when they heard the words, and then one of them hurriedly said: "General, let the last general lead the troops to kill for a while, and the last general will definitely be."

Before he finished speaking, Du Shanhu's eyes were already wide, and he said sharply: "Those who violate my military orders will be killed." ”

For the Qin army, more than 100 years of conquest not only forged the iron bones of the Qin people, but also forged the strict military discipline in the army, if you want to get rid of this bondage, there are only two ways to go, one is to hold the military power, to be a general, to that position, no matter who the order is, you can consider it, just like Zhao Shi, but it is General Zhao, in the face of the military order of the commander Zhang Peixian, you can only use a procrastination trick, can not resist the order head-on, the other way, that is, deathThere is no third way to go.

The military attaches great importance to authority, especially in the Qin army, which is why there is now a great Qin army.

"Report, General Zhang asked the villain to pass the word to the general, the Tiger Wusheng Army's baggage battalion has arrived, whether to order it to attack the city immediately, or repair it for a day, it is all up to the general's orders."

The mountain tiger patted the saddle, and finally had a little more smile on his face, "Don't be busy, let everyone repair for a day, and break the city the day after tomorrow." ”

Seeing that the Qin army's army slowly retreated and went in the direction of the camp, on the wall, Wang Jingting finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a handful of sticky sweat on his face, but it was scarlet in one hand, his body seemed to be scattered, there were stinging pains everywhere, and he didn't know how many injuries he had suffered.

The shoulders were numb, and there were a few carved feathers inserted in the armor on his body, but fortunately he didn't hit the vital point, Wang Jingting seemed to collapse, sat down on the ground with his buttocks, and looked around, the wall was full of corpses, and the blood flowed wantonly, along the wall, dripping below.

The tired soldiers gasped for breath, and like him, they all fell to the ground limply, glad that they could live one more day, and the wounded were helpless, and the equally tired soldiers under the wall of the wall, under the orders of the officers, dragged up to treat the wounded, lifted the corpses, and threw them under the wall.

Wang Jingting looked at it blankly, his heart was beating hard, but his head didn't turn around, in the coming year, the land here must be very fertile, somehow, this thought came to his mind

Slowly, he had some strength in his body, and his brain became clear, ten days, only ten days, three thousand soldiers, five thousand Ding Zhuang, more than half of the casualties, if he hadn't been generous, if he hadn't cared about the military rations in advance, he could have used it vigorously to reward the soldiers, if it weren't for Zihongkou being so big, the Qin people's army formation would not have been able to unfold at all, if it weren't for him repeatedly going into battle in person, he would still be able to boost morale, if it wasn't for too many ifs, but without these ifs, he wouldn't have held these ten days under the onslaught of the Qin army.

As for how long he can hold on, how many reinforcements can arrive, and how many can come, according to the current situation, 1,200 reinforcements will not help at all, on the fifth day, deserters have already begun to appear, if he doesn't handle it properly, maybe how many people will have to be scared by the Qin people, and how many days can they hold? He didn't know, and he didn't want to know, for the sake of the elders in the clan, even if he died, he would also die in Zihong

The few surviving guards next to him finally moved over, and someone asked in a hoarse voice, "My lord, my lord, are you okay?" Doctor, doctor, where are they all dead, come here, my lord is injured"

"Stop shouting, what's the funeral?" Wang Jingting shook his body and barely stood up, but he couldn't help but grin, his feet were a little slippery, and the red blood water had been painted all over the wall, even if he was used to killing, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and pulled out an arrow inserted under his ribs

"Order, count the casualties, it seems that we have a big life, and we have survived another day, the wine and meat are served, let's fight and kill the Han, and we have to be a full ghost when we die, right?"

This is not very auspicious, but the people who have been numb have no strength to care about this stubble anymore, the arrows are exhausted, the swords and guns are broken, can they still hold it? can only resign itself to fate, the Han army, can fight against the wolf-like Qin army until now, it can be regarded as doing its best.

If there was no Wang Jingting, Zihongkou might have been broken long ago, and by now, most people have felt that there is no way out, and they can only follow General Wang to stay here, waiting for reinforcements, look at the Qin soldiers who died under the wall, no one has any luck, what will happen if they abandon the pass and flee for their lives or surrender to the Qin people? Needless to say?

Either it will fall early, or it will not fall, the news from the river is clear, it will fall at this time, and wait for the Qin people to settle the account after the autumn

After the war, the village was busy, except for the wailing of the wounded, few people spoke, whether it was a soldier or a strong man, holding a big bowl, biting the white-flour steamed bun on his hand, tearing the juicy meat pieces, or drinking Hedong spirits, numb and somewhat desperate atmosphere, shrouded in no place in the village, some people stared at a certain place on the wall, and the light of hatred flashed in their eyes from time to time, it was the bastard surnamed Wang, who made everyone fall into this place of death, Is the Jurchen the fuck your ancestor or what, so hardworking?

And at this time, they kept cursing in their hearts, and General Wang Jingting, who deserved to die, also looked at the person in front of him viciously, looking like he couldn't pounce on it and take a bite.

This is a middle-aged man, his appearance is not unusual, but he is dressed in a costume, which is a little strange on the battlefield full of broken knives and arrows and corpses, a knee-length white-collared robe, a pair of coarse linen shoes, the original white socks can no longer see the original color, red and black, there are any colors, but there is no white at all.

The robe was torn, hanging on his body, the cotton lining inside was out, his hair was scattered, his face was red and white and black, he was holding a long sword in his hand, still dripping blood, and a pair of shining eyes, which looked a little tired, but he was implicitly evil, and he looked aggressive, and the whole person didn't look like a Taoist man with fairy wind and bones, but like a king of Hades from hell

At this time, he put his sword back into the sheath, squatted down, and quickly applied medicine and bandaged the wound to Wang Jingting, but Wang Jingting didn't appreciate it at all, it's not that Wang Jingting doesn't understand the world, do you want him to stay in this Hongkou and face the edge of the Qin army?

Then you overestimate him, he has to guard, half a month ago, this Taoist suddenly appeared in front of Wang Jingting, this person he recognized, commanded Wanyan Ali to pet the Taoist priest, and this bull nose called Qingyun is the most favored one in front of Wanyan Ali, I heard that he can pinch and count, catch demons and subdue ghosts, and is a person with ** power.

On weekdays, he would definitely not be able to offend this person, and he would have to nod his head and bow when he saw him, and flatter him until he could, but now, he just wanted to break this person into pieces.

Because of what? Just because this person came to Zihongkou and saw his face, he only passed on one sentence, the Luzhou Wang family is full of old and young, and they are all in custody, if the Qin people go down to Zihongkou without a fight, the Wang family is full of people, and they will all fall to the ground, forcing Wang Jingting to stay here, how can he not hate? How can you greet each other with a smile?

But he alone may not be able to defend Zihongkou so far, the Taoist priest also said that the lieutenant colonel and his family are all in control, and he is no different

And as far as he knows, this Qingyun Taoist priest is from Luzhou Qingniuguan, can speak well, and is very good at saying something, and he has some bad ideas for Wanyan Ali, Wanyan Ali is obedient to this person, and he may take the Wang family's old and young to coerce each other, and it comes from this person, and now, the North Daomen is very powerful, and the dignitaries and nobles are flocking to it, even the emperor Xià can not avoid vulgarity, and gave a Taoist national teacher position, these Taoist priests are more rich than princes, secretly, male thieves and female prostitutes, what dirty things can't be done? But today, he knew that this Qingyun Taoist priest actually had a good kung fu, and he would not be soft at all when killing people.

However, he was still secretly ruthless in his heart, if he Wang Jingting was lucky enough not to die, he would kill one when he saw a miscellaneous hair on another day, otherwise it would be really difficult to understand the hatred in his heart

"The general has a good life and rest, and the general's talents should be able to block the Qin people, not to ruin the people behind him, and to have great blessings."

The Taoist priest glanced at Wang Jingting, who was gritting his teeth, and pulled out a row of snow-white teeth, and said with a smile.

"Great good fortune? I'm afraid we're going to have to die here, right? Wang Jingting sneered, stretched out his hand to push the Taoist priest away, and then mocked: "When the time comes, I'm afraid the Taoist chief won't be able to go well, hehe, I don't know if with the mana of the Taoist chief, will it be easier to walk on this Hades road?" ”

The Taoist priest's eyes flashed, he stood up, and said with a smile: "The general said that he was joking, our six-year-old family was ruined and died and returned to the Daomen. It would be a pleasure to be able to travel with the general."

Looking at those slightly crazy eyes, Wang Jingting was a little cold, snorted, didn't look at the Taoist priest again, turned his head and ordered: "Go, find Wang Jun to see me." ”

After a while, Wang Jun, whose eyes were bloodshot and in a mess, came to him, Wang Jingting separated the others and others, and said in a low voice: "You will leave the village tonight."

Wang Jun was shocked and looked at Wang Jingting, "Uncle won't leave, nephew won't leave, besides, the family is still there."

Wang Jingting patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong with that Taoist priest, even if we die here, we may not be able to let our family live, you go out tonight, don't go back to Luzhou, go directly to Qinying"

Wang Jun was shocked and couldn't help but say, "Huh? Why do you go to the Father, saying, 'We have come down?' ”

Wang Jingting shook his head, "With me here, the family still has a glimmer of life, so I can't go, you go to the Qin people, surrender them, don't hide your identity, you can't hide it, just be high according to the truth, maybe you can get all your life, plus, Qin people Yu take the party, you can also help them, let the Qin people know this, and the chance of survival will be a little bigger."

"It's better for us to kill the dog Taoist, lead the troops to surrender the Qin people, and go back to Luzhou together."

"Uncle Dao doesn't want this?" Wang Jingting smiled bitterly, "Maybe we have descended here, and we will get the news over there to think, we will die here, and the family may be able to live, but just now I see, the Taoist priest has a strange will to die, and he has to guard against it, so he asked you to go out and I am here, just in case, if you can also leave incense for our Wang family, don't think too much, go to the Qin people, if you are lucky to live, you will borrow the power of the Qin people to attack Luzhou, go to the house to see"

Speaking of this, Wang Jingting's voice was already choked, "Hundreds of mouthfuls, if there is an accident, it is a monstrous hatred, uncle and I can't be blind to death, you just check it for me, if you want to come to that Wanyan Ali wine bag rice bag, you can't think of such a poisonous plan, and several other generals, it is estimated that you will check it, who is instructed by these miscellaneous hairs, what kind of grievance and hatred do I have with the Wang clan of Luzhou, I actually gave this poisonous hand, and destroyed my whole door, if I can really find the culprit, I will definitely break the body into thousands of pieces, in order to comfort my soul in the sky"

"Uncle, nephew, I hope to die with my uncle" Wang Jun cried out sadly, knelt on the ground, and couldn't cry.

"Get up, what is not dead, you are still young, there are still many days in the future, this big gold is stormy, and it won't be a few days before you look at it, you go to Qin, or if you go to Qin, the Qin people are also Han people, aren't they? It's better than being a dog for the Jurchens, the ancestors can feel at ease when they hear it, go and prepare, then I will let you out, remember, you can only succeed by borrowing the power of the Qin people, and don't be in danger You always have to live to talk about other things."

It was night, a black shadow took advantage of the fatigue of the guards, quietly fell off the wall, and secretly went to the direction of the Qin camp, and at the same time, the Qingyun Taoist priest also released the carrier pigeon that had been prepared, as for where the person who received the letter was, and what he planned to do, this Taoist disciple who had a rough life, had a grudge, and had no intention of leaving Zihongkou alive, did not want to investigate it at all, he only knew that the damned Jurchens, as well as the lackeys and eagles who worked for these Jurchens, would be beheaded sooner or later, Just like his parents, brothers, and his master

The dark night shrouded Zihongkou Pass, making it look like a tomb, and the lights could not dispel the extremely disturbing death air that permeated the village, just because many people here no longer wanted to live

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