The Ming army sounded the war drums of the assembly, and all the thousand troops in the city rushed to reinforce it, Bai Lushui walked around the room, for fear that Ling Jingyang would make a mistake?

Many times she wanted to rush to the city wall with a grenade to see if Ling Jingyang was alive?

Fortunately, the rifle battalion of the Ming army used grenade shells to repel the reinforcements of Fusang and forced the Fuso army to withdraw. Tanaka looked at the withdrawn troops, most of the decisive team withdrew, only those who climbed the city wall were hacked to death, but the troops who went to reinforce were killed by the Ming army with grenade shells.

The troops are so wasteful, Tanaka vomited blood angrily, especially the decisive team swore before the battle that they would definitely break through the city wall, and now look at it, it is a group of braggart.

More than 100 people who were the first to withdraw to the barracks in the decisive team were chopped off by Tanaka, who was cold-blooded and ruthless, and the commanders of the six divisions were like students in front of him, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Go back and rest, continue to attack the city tomorrow, don't let me be embarrassed in front of the emperor, if I lose face, don't want to live."

Tanaka put down the harsh words and went back to sleep.

Although there were more than 200,000 troops, Congshan Pass was so large that the troops could not be spread out, so they could only use the tactics of adding fuel to the army, rushing upwards wave after wave, and losing a large number of soldiers in vain.

After the sun rose, hundreds of people came to the Fuso military camp, and they did not come to attack the city, but to collect the corpses.

The generals of the Ming army stationed on the city wall asked Ling Jingyang to shoot the Fusang corpse collection team.

Most people thought that the Fusang people collected the corpses in order to smooth the way of attack, but Ling Jingyang thought that the corpses were easy to rot in this season, and if the corpses were allowed to rot near the city wall, it was easy to produce plague.

He ordered the troops not to shoot the Fuso corpse collection team and asked the Fuso people to drag the body back.

The Fusang people did not attack all morning, and concentrated on collecting the corpses, and in the afternoon, Ling Jingyang thought that the Fusang army was going to attack the city.

But when it got dark, the Fusang army still didn't attack, could it be that the Fusang army wanted to trap the defenders of Congshan Pass alive?

After dark, Ling Jingyang ordered the troops to prepare a large number of torches, which were lit from time to time and thrown down the mountain to prevent the Fuso army from attacking at night.

The soldiers of the Ming army waited for the day, the Fusang army seemed to have taken medicine, the military camp fell into a deep sleep, and the Ming army two thousand people prevented the Fusang army from raiding, and they did not dare to close their eyes all night.

At dawn, suddenly there was a big one

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A group of Fusang soldiers rushed out of the barracks with a stone-throwing cart.

There were no stones on the rock-throwing cart, but a decomposing corpse.

For a whole day, Fuso craftsmen made a stone-throwing cart on the back of a hidden hillside, trying to throw the rotting corpses into Congshan Pass, causing a plague in the pass and causing casualties to the Ming army.

The Ming troops on the city wall thought they were going to throw stones, so they looked for cover, and then they saw a large group of black things flying in the sky, and quickly raised their shields to block the objects falling from the sky.

The corpse smashed on the ground, and the shield splashed with blood, and everyone saw clearly that the Fusang army had thrown in a mass of corpses.

The catapult was not powerful enough, so in order to be able to throw the corpse into the city, the Fuso people were frenzied and chopped up the corpses of their comrades into several pieces and threw them into the city on the catapult.

The soldiers of the Ming army had never seen such a disgusting tactic, and hurriedly threw the corpses down with their hands one by one.

Ling Jingyang had just gotten up, when he suddenly heard the 2,000-person team report to him that a lot of corpses had been thrown in from outside the city, and the soldiers were throwing the corpses outside the city to resist the Fusang army's attack.

"Don't touch the corpse."

When Ling Jingyang heard the corpse, he remembered the plague and came with the guards.

At this time, there were many corpses in the city that fell on the roofs, streets, and gutters, and almost every now and then.

The soldiers of the Ming army endured the nausea and carried the corpse out of the city and threw it outside.

Ling Jingyang ordered to stop throwing the corpses out of the city, and all the corpses were gathered in the back mountain and set on fire.

The Fusang people were still tirelessly throwing the corpses, and the soldiers of the Ming army covered their mouths and noses and dragged the corpses to the back mountain with grain trucks.

Ling Jingyang personally mobilized three thousand people to transport the corpse, and he also personally came to the back mountain to command the burning of the corpse.

The area behind Congshan Pass is very large, since it was attacked by Zheng Zhilong, the Hongguang Imperial Court fled in a hurry, and Ling Jingyang has not been here for a long time.

At a glance, the back mountain was green and green, and the soldiers dug a big pit in the back mountain and threw the corpses into the pit.

Then throw thatch and other flammable objects into the pit, and then put a fire on it, and set the pit on fire, and the corpse burns with a sizzling sound, and the air is filled with a disgusting smell.

Ling Jingyang watched for a while, returned to the city to sit and command the battle, and suddenly there was a commander

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Trot over.

"Governor, there are people in the back mountain."

The back of the back mountain is a cliff, and there is no modern tool that cannot be turned over from the back mountain, but if the Fusang people turn over from the back mountain, this mountain pass is not dangerous to defend, and it will fall in less than half a day.

Ling Jingyang ordered 500 soldiers and rushed to a place where there were people.

Everyone came to a hill in the back mountain, and when they looked down, there was really a group of people covering their mouths and noses with wet towels and lying motionless on the hillside.

The general shouted loudly: "Who is it, come out quickly, if you don't come out again, I will set fire to you." ”

An old man staggered up and looked at the soldiers of the Ming army on the hillside.

"I am the Great Ming Ma Shiying, who are your subordinates?"

Ma Shiying?

Ling Jingyang remembered this person, he formed an iron triangle with Du Yinxi and Jin Sheng to expel Ma Shiying and other traitors.

Defeated this group of traitors who played with power, but they didn't kill them, and let this group of people be exiled in Congshan Pass, without thinking that people came and went in Congshan Pass, this group of people was still here.

Ling Jingyang asked the soldiers to invite them all up, and when Ma Shiying saw Ling Jingyang, he was not surprised at all, nor was he sycophant.

Whether it is Zheng Zhilong or Ling Jingyang, for a frustrated person, he is a high-ranking person in power, he is just a little old man.

"Lingdu Governor, the little old man and his old friend live in seclusion in the mountains, and they have long been out of the world, please Lingdu Governor give the old man a place to stay, so that I can wait for the wind and candle to spend my last years."

Ma Shiying's attitude was very humble, Ling Jingyang took pity on him, and the former capital of the Ming Cabinet was forced to become a hermit.

He told Ma Shiying and others that the Fusang people invaded the Central Plains in a big way, and they were besieging Congshan Pass at this time, and he could give everyone a place to stay.

"Little old man, thank you for the governor."

Ma Shiying and Ling Jingyang arched their hands, then pinned their heads to the side, and no longer paid attention to Ling Jingyang.

Listen to Jingyang to see if Ma Shiying still has a bright mind in his heart?

So he told him that after the Fusang people landed in Zhejiang and defeated the defenders, they carried out ethnic substitution in the occupied areas and massacred the common people, and most of the people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang fled to Jiangxi, Nanzhili and Fujian.

Let the Fusang army occupy Huaxia, Ma Shiying and others don't say that there is a place to stay, even if they die, there is no place to bury them.

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