Chapter 333: The Battle of Bianliang
With the passage of time, Murong Fu's army also slowly came to Bianliang.
And at this time!
Bianliang has already gathered a lot of people.
The remnants of the 270,000 imperial court army that was defeated before.
The garrison force in Bianliang itself, an army of 50,000!
From the rivers and lakes, tens of thousands of martial arts people sent by various self-proclaimed righteous martial arts sects!
A total of about 350,000 troops.
"These martial arts people!"
Looking at the once familiar face on the Bianliang city wall not far away, Murong Fu couldn't help but grit his teeth.
These people used to be Murong Gongzi, and they were extremely respectful and polite to him, but what was the result?
Now he directly turned his face and denied it, and united to confront him with the Northern Song Dynasty, which somewhat made him feel like a dog.
However, he actually knows why these people are like this!
The main thing is still in his identity.
If it is not of my race, its heart will be different!
It is because of the identity that has been revealed that these martial arts people will be like this, if it is not exposed, or when he really wins the Northern Song Dynasty, the situation will definitely be much better for him.
"I don't know which bastard broke out!" Murong Fu secretly hated it in his heart.
Until now, he didn't know how his identity was revealed.
Of course!
It also had something to do with the fact that he didn't have time to look it up.
He is now devoting all his energy to the attack on the Northern Song Dynasty, and he has no energy to check those things.
However, in any case, the mastermind behind exposing his identity can be regarded as being remembered by him!
As long as this war is won and over, he will definitely investigate who did it and entertain him ruthlessly!
As for saying that the war was lost ...
At that time, everything was closed, so naturally there was no need, and there was no chance to investigate!
Then!
"Murong Fu, you Xianbei thief, there are many of our righteous sects here today, you don't want to succeed!" Lu Zhang, the leader of the beggar gang, stood up and said righteously.
In this incident, he was temporarily appointed as the leader of the martial arts alliance by many martial arts people, leading the martial arts people present.
In fact, if it was a few months ago, the martial arts alliance leader would naturally not be his turn to do this kind of thing.
However, in the past few months, Xiao Feng ran away from the beggar gang, Murong Fu was a Xianbei person, and there were too many scandals in Shaolin Temple, and he didn't dare to stand up and compete.
The beggar gang itself is the largest gang in the world, in terms of numbers, other sects, gangs may not add up to their number, plus Lu Zhang himself can be regarded as an old man who has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he is also a little famous in the rivers and lakes, so the people on the rivers and lakes recommend him as the leader of the martial arts alliance.
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? Let's see the real chapter under your hands! Murong Fu said lightly.
He didn't bother to argue with these martial arts people.
He knew it didn't make any sense.
The Murong family is also a martial arts family, and after so many years on the rivers and lakes, some of the unspoken rules of martial arts are basically clear, like the current situation, no matter what he says, if the sky is broken, the two sides will fight.
The reason is simple!
Because he is a Xianbei man!
No matter what he said, the status of a glamorous and despicable person vetoed all his claims.
Besides!
Now that he has reached Bianliang, is it possible that he can still fight or not?
Of course not!
Restoration is the dream of his life, and now there is only one last step left before the restoration of the country, how can he say that if he doesn't fight, he won't fight?
Moreover, it is not up to him to decide whether to fight or not now.
The soldiers, officers, generals, and nobles, scholars, and warriors of the families who took refuge in him would definitely not agree!
They didn't even care about Murong Fu's Xianbei identity, and took on the name of treason, just to support Murong Fu, what is this for?
Not for power, wealth and glory?
Only when he, Murong Fu, ascended to the throne, could these people ascend to heaven and get everything they wanted.
In this case, these people will definitely not allow Murong Fu to give up this battle!
After speaking, a glimmer of light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, staring at Bianliang City, raised his hand, and swung it fiercely towards the army behind him, roaring angrily, "The whole army is attacking!! ”
As soon as the voice fell!
"Kill !!"
"Rush, !!"
...
Hundreds of thousands of troops had red eyes, and they all let out a shout of killing, and then like a tide, they poured out towards Bianliang City.
"Hiss~"
In an instant, the martial arts people on the city wall, and the imperial army all gasped fiercely, and many of them couldn't help but take a few steps back--- they were frightened by the attitude of the army's charge.
Everyone didn't expect Murong Fu to be so uneasy to play his cards, and he didn't even say a word, and started attacking directly.
And the martial arts people among them, looking at the scene in front of them, felt a deep shock.
These martial arts people usually fight with dozens of people at most, hundreds of people, once upon a time have seen the scene of these hundreds of thousands of troops charging together?
It was also this time that the defense capability of the Northern Song Dynasty was insufficient, and those officials who usually looked down on the warriors and felt that they were just a group of reckless officials, let them come up, and they could see... Of course, the officials mainly want them to be cannon fodder.
However, no matter what, all in all, after Murong Fu's order, the final battle began.
---
The other side!
Zhao Hao, who had completely recovered, did not come forward again this time, but secretly hid in the crowd.
He knew that after his last raid, Murong Fu must have been on guard.
In this case, he certainly can't be in such a hurry.
Otherwise, once Murong Fu sensed something wrong and hid in the hundreds of thousands of troops, then it would not be easy for him to find Murong Fu, let alone kill Murong Fu!
And while he was hiding, the army under Murong Fu had already rushed not far from the city wall.
The first time!
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
...
Trebuchets, crossbows, bows and arrows, and other long-range attacks were launched from the army under Murong Fu, covering the other soldiers towards the city wall
And the imperial court was not to be outdone.
The same bows and arrows, strong crossbows, and trebuchets headed towards Murong Fu's army.
"Ah~"
"Help!"
"My legs!"
...
In just an instant, hundreds of people were injured and even killed.
But that's just the beginning!
The deaths of these hundreds of people are nothing under the combined strength of nearly a million troops on both sides.
The killing on both sides continued, and the entire battlefield suddenly turned into a meat grinder, with blood, stumps, and flying all over the sky...
"It's... Is this the battlefield? ”
"It's horrible!"
"Hiss~"
...
The martial arts people who usually think that their strength is very good, at this moment, they all gasped, and their faces were full of shock.
They thought they had a lot of lives on their hands, and they had seen a lot of fights, but compared to today, compared to now, what they saw in the past seemed like a joke.
And soon!
Under the cover of many long-range attacks, Murong Fu's army rushed through the last distance, pushing the cloud cart and carrying the cloud ladder to the city wall.
The moment the cloud chariot and the cloud ladder hung on the city wall, the most cruel and terrifying part of this war came.
One by one, the soldiers stepped on the cloud cart and rushed up the ladder, but in the blink of an eye, they were knocked down by falling stones, gold juice and other sharp weapons to defend the city, and fell on the ground One by one, the corpses in the parking space were piled up under the city wall, and after a while, they were piled up into a hill.
And during this period, many soldiers also rushed forward.
But with the help of the soldiers on the city wall and the martial arts people who came to support, they were all killed.
But that's just the time!
A small group of sturdy men wearing the uniforms of Murong Fu's army, holding long pipes, with strange appearances and a cylinder on them, quietly touched the front of the battlefield, about five or six hundred meters away from the Bianliang city wall...