"Let's go!"

"Ladies and gentlemen! The southern barbarians are tyrannical and murderous, and the city of Gu has been burned down and has become a ghost town! ”

"Within a radius of dozens of miles, there is no grass and no chickens and dogs! If you don't want to end up like a contemptuous person, please retreat to the city as soon as possible! ”

"A grain of grain, don't leave it for the Southern Barbarians!"

This kind of propaganda was carried out in almost all parts of Huiji County, and at the same time, a large number of villagers were forced to pack their bags and rush to the nearest town.

It's a forced migration!

It's just that the Wu army is relatively humane, allowing the villagers to bring necessities such as rations, livestock, and money, and destroying everything that cannot be taken away, and not even copper and iron and other things can be left.

Solid wall clear!

This is the tactics of the Wu army, and it must be pursued in an orderly manner!

Stay the course!

Li Shu from all over the country, although they complained about this, but it was not impossible to drag their families into the city.

After all, in their minds, the barbarians of the south are very ferocious, almost like evil spirits.

When the husband reacted, he ordered to bypass Juwucheng, attack from all sides, and go to various mountain villages in Huiji County to eat on the spot, burn, kill and loot.

I saw that all they were left with was one empty village after another!

Not to mention a pig, dog, chicken or other poultry, it is a grain of grain, and it is not left for them!

"How can this be true? How unreasonable! ”

The husband who learned of this incident was so angry that he jumped like thunder and said, "Qingji can really be regarded as a last resort? With such a strong wall and clear field to deal with our army, do you really think that the widow can't help but say no city? ”

"Calm your anger, my lord."

At this time, Doctor Shang had to stubbornly come out and say: "The matter has come to this, our army is short of food and grass, and we can't fight for a long time." According to the minister's opinion, for the sake of today's plan, we can only temporarily withdraw the army, so as not to send troops from the country, and as soon as its reinforcements arrive, I am afraid that our army will be in danger! ”

Yao Li gave the most pertinent advice.

The husband also thinks that it is not unreasonable to say that he wants to leave.

However, now, how can the husband be willing to return in vain?

The husband is already difficult to ride a tiger!

This time, he gathered so many Southern Barbarian tribes, and traveled thousands of miles to the north to attack Wu, without fighting a single battle, without accomplishing an inch, so he turned back in disgrace.

One can imagine what a blow this is to the prestige of Fucha!

Moreover, the husband is not willing to miss the opportunity to take revenge.

If you can kill Qingji and avenge the murder of your father, what if the husband thinks that he is dead?

No regrets!

"If you don't believe it, you can't beat the next sentence without a city!"

The husband clenched a fist and smashed it on the table, the green tendons on his forehead were protruding, and he once again said stubbornly: "Order!" 5,000 people are responsible for cutting bamboo and wood, making ladders, and 5,000 people are responsible for fishing and hunting, and replenishing rations! ”

"Within half a month, we must break through Juwucheng!"

"No!"

At this time, seeing such a willful husband, he could only slowly lower his head and sigh in his heart.

This is really, good words can't persuade damn ghosts!

Relying on the fishing and hunting methods of the Southern Barbarians, in a short period of time, they can indeed replenish enough rations.

After all, they have been fishing and hunting for generations, and they are very skilled in fishing and hunting methods.

However, just relying on a simple ladder, can you really conquer Juwucheng in half a month?

Suspend!

……

"Kill!"

There is no sentence up and down the city, and the shouts of killing rise to the sky.

Dressed in all kinds of beast clothes and armed with a variety of weapons, the Southern Barbarian soldiers flocked to the city wall like a tide.

They braved the dense rain of arrows released by the Wu archers, rushed up without fear of death, set up the cloud ladder above the battlements of Weng, and then kept climbing.

Almost every moment, a Southern Barbarian soldier would die, fall in a pool of blood, and die of exhaustion.

"Ahh

The screams came and went.

The soldiers of the Wu army at the head of the city were very witty, whenever the enemy was about to climb up the ladder.

They will take the opportunity to splash scoops of oil pot water one after another, scalding all their skin, and then festering, screaming and falling down, and falling into meatloaf!

Even some unlucky Southern Barbarian soldiers will be injured by mistake!

Under this kind of offensive, even the invulnerable vine armor soldiers will suffer serious losses.

Some of the southern barbarian soldiers were even in the process of climbing the ladder, and the ladder was overturned by the Wu soldiers at the head of the city, and then the whole person fell down, either dead or injured.

The ladder they built is not a ladder.

Real ladders, some with wheels, can be pushed to drive, so also known as "ladder car", equipped with shields, winches, grappling hooks and other equipment, some with pulley lifting equipment.

And the ladders built by these Southern Barbarians are nothing more than simple ladders!

With such a siege method, the southern barbarians are just sending them to death!

So much so that Qingji, who was watching the battle from the observatory not far away, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this: "The widow thought that he had overestimated his husband, but he didn't expect to underestimate his husband." ”

Qingji is overestimating the husband's eagerness for quick success!

Wars, not like that.

If this continues, there is no need for the main force of the local Wu army to arrive, maybe only relying on the Wu army without a city can annihilate this southern barbarian army!

For the husband, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny!

After three days of siege battle, the Southern Barbarian army paid an extremely heavy price in casualties, and after all, it could not conquer Juwucheng.

Tribal leaders like Shamoko have a lot of complaints about Fucha's lifeless tactics.

After all, there are so many warriors in each tribe, and they are all lost under the city of Juwu, how can they have the capital to base themselves in the land of Lingnan in the future?

At this time, not only did they want to leave, but also the chiefs of the South Vietnamese tribes, including Shamoke and other South Vietnamese tribes, all asked Fucha to withdraw their troops.

Under pressure, after a difficult ideological struggle, Fucha has also come up with the idea of retreating.

……

Night falls.

In the government office of Ju Wucheng, it is still a brightly lit scene.

Qingji has received a secret letter, and the things mentioned in the letter are exactly what the husband plans to withdraw from the army.

"You must not let go of the husband!"

Qingji immediately made a decision, and said loudly to the generals under the steps: "Pass the widow's order, the soldiers of the whole army will rest and recuperate, and the next morning, raid the camp of the Nanban army, be sure to succeed in the first battle, and capture and kill the husband!" ”

"No!"

All the generals sang loudly, and their faces couldn't help but look happy.

This time, Qingji finally had to give up the idea of annihilating the Southern Barbarian Army.

As long as you kill Fucha and capture the tribal leaders who accompany you, and then the Wu army goes south to conquer the land of Lingnan, it will also get twice the result with half the effort!

And at this time, letting go of the husband is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain!

Therefore, Qingji must not hesitate any longer!

Inevitably there are many dreams at night, and the husband must die!

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