"These Jurchens are brave!"

Ma Kuo looked at the Jurchen soldiers surging below with some emotion.

The latter did not flinch.

Although the boulders weighing two hundred pounds in the sky continued to fall, and the countless bows and crossbows on the city walls and even the small human trebuchets also continued to kill, these brave barbarian soldiers still carried ladders and marched forward bravely, as a general, he undoubtedly admired such soldiers very much......

The fierce temperament of these soldiers is somewhat inferior even if they are victorious troops.

"It's all forced out!"

Wang Yue said.

At this time, the first Jurchen soldiers began to step across the ice of the moat.

He waved his hand.

The fire rope in the hands of the soldiers of the Changsheng Army, who had been waiting on the city wall for a long time, quickly pestled into the ignition hole, and the three-eyed guns sticking out of the battlements suddenly erupted into flames, and the Jurchen soldiers who had just rushed through the moat immediately fell from the bullets.

The fire rope in the hands of the victorious soldiers quickly pestled in succession in the remaining two ignition holes.

The flames of the Three-Eyed Gun erupted one after another.

The Jurchen soldiers below kept falling under the sound of gunfire.

But that still doesn't stop them.

These are all withdrawn from Yanshan Mansion, they have already seen this thing, and they also know that this thing is three rounds, and they have to reload after the fight, and the follow-up Jurchen soldiers moved forward bravely, and soon on the first ladder frame, a guy with heavy armor who was obviously a general roared and began to climb. The bow and arrows on the wall were aimed at him at once, and then the three arrows hit almost at the same time, but the heavy armor on this guy's body protected him to the fullest, and he held his shield and carried an iron pestle with a thick front and a thin back, and roared like a wild beast and continued upward.

More ladders were erected on either side of him, and more Jurchen soldiers began to climb.

"They grew up in the world of beasts, and they can only turn themselves into beasts, beasts can be stronger than people, but people can defeat beasts after all, barbarism can indeed destroy civilization, but civilization can eventually defeat barbarism, we rely on wisdom and not fangs and claws to get out of the ancient wilderness."

Wang Yue said.

With that, he picked up a thunderbolt and lit it.

At this time, the fierce general had already appeared, and the nearest defender's cone spear stabbed out, but it was swept away by the pestle in his hand, and the huge force instantly knocked the cone gun away.

The fierce general looked at Wang Yue demonstratively.

Wang Yue smiled.

Then throw the thunderbolt over.

The fierce general obviously knew this thing, his face changed dramatically in fright, and he jumped off the ladder without hesitation, and before the Jurchen soldiers behind him could react, the thunderbolt exploded next to the ladder, and in the fire and gunsmoke, with the loud sound of the explosion, the ladder broke instantly, and the Jurchen soldiers on it fell screaming.

"Technology changes the world, and barbarian soldiers are indeed terrifying, but the development of technology will eventually make them only able to sing and dance."

Wang Yue said.

The reloaded soldiers beside him began firing again.

But to his surprise, the fierce general below actually got up again, but his face was covered with blood and the armor on his body was broken, one leg should have been broken, and he was on crutches with his pestle stick, among the soldiers who fell with the sound of gunfire on both sides, through the smoke of gunpowder, it looked quite tragic. He stood there in grief, looking at the fire-breathing battlements above his head, and not far from him another thunderbolt exploded, and he instinctively shuddered at the sound of the explosion......

"Gao Biao, give you a good thing!"

At this time, several soldiers from the defenders who were fighting fiercely on the city wall suddenly rushed out.

The fierce general below looked up in amazement.

The soldiers carried a fuse lit in their hands, one of them quickly put the rope in his hand on the arrow stack, and the other two carried the ten thousand enemies and threw it out, and the fierce general watched in amazement as the thing fell from the sky, and also looked at the soldiers at the battlement.

The two sides clearly know each other.

"Master, the slave will send you on your way!"

One of the soldiers was visibly howling with some exuberance.

The next moment, the 10,000 enemies suddenly erupted in flames.

The fierce general instinctively turned around, but the flames of inferior gunpowder also hit him like a torrent at the same time, and the fur under his armor was immediately ignited, and he screamed and fled in the flames, but the Jurchen soldiers behind him who were originally forward had no time to dodge, and were also immediately engulfed by the jetted flames, screaming and colliding with him. And the 10,000 enemies in mid-air were still spewing flames and spinning at the same time, and the fierce general and those soldiers burned in the flames, and soon they fell to the ground screaming, burning while rolling, and the Jurchen soldiers behind were so frightened that they quickly fled.

"Who is this?"

Wang Yue asked the soldiers.

"Back to the king, this is the old master of the small one, Gao Biao of the Gao family in Chenzhou, Chenzhou City is the final say of his Gao family, the little woman looks better, but the wedding night was forced to spend the night with him first."

A soldier said with hatred.

Several other soldiers testified one after another, while Gao Biao below was still screaming in the flames.

"Slave owners are all the same!"

Wang Yue said with emotion.

Slave owner, what kind of slave owner if you don't do this!

Miss me Daqing Fan Wensu Gong......

Well, Fan Wensu Gong is different, Fan Wensu Gong is painful and happy, he will definitely not think of using ten thousand enemies against his master.

"The enemy has retreated!"

Ma Kuo said.

Wang Yue raised his head and looked outside.

The attacking Jurchen army finally began to retreat, and it was clear that they could not stand such casualties.

But this is just the beginning, they will not really withdraw their troops because of this, they just go back to readjust their tactics and attack in a different way, but no matter what way they do, they can't open this Liaoyang. Counterweight trebuchets, manpower trebuchets, countless bows, three-eyed guns, 10,000 enemies, a variety of defending weapons, and a strong city wall more than three feet high, make this ancient city like an iron wall. And there is enough food in the city, even if it is supported for half a year, there is no pressure, and Muhan may not even have half a month's food, and the winner of this war can only be Wang Yue.

"Put down His Majesty the Dajin Emperor, don't freeze to death if you hang it again, he still has to go to the Taimiao to sacrifice the prisoner!"

Wang Yue said.

The soldiers hurriedly put Wu Qimai down.

"Your Majesty the Dajin Emperor, how do you feel about this?"

Wang Yue pointed to the dead bodies scattered below, especially Gao Biao, who was still burning recently, and said to His Majesty the Emperor of the Dajin Kingdom.

"Can you stay here for the rest of your life?

As long as you leave, this place will be ours after all, and every Jurchen who died here at that time will be buried with ten men here. ”

His Majesty the Dajin Emperor said proudly.

"Ha, the Great Song Dynasty has a population of 10,000,000, and 50 million men are only a lot more, as long as I want, I can transfer as many as I need here, even if it is really ten for one of you, we can change it, but I really want to ask Your Majesty, can you change it? All the men of you Jurchen add up, I'm afraid it's only 100,000, we die a million men, that is, the men of a Kaifeng city, you die 100,000 men, I'm afraid the Jurchen will only have women.

What we consume, do you consume?

What's more, you count the casualties on both sides yourself, are we ten for one of you, or ten of you for one of us?

Your Majesty, times have changed!

It's not for you barbarians to run amok.

I admit it, your soldiers are very strong, and most of our soldiers can't use your hard bows, but we don't need to use hard bows, give this thing to a woman, she can still hold the soldiers who shoot you, it takes you twenty years to train a man to be a warrior, and it only takes us two hours to train a man to be a firecracker who can shoot your soldiers. ”

Wang Yue said with a three-eyed gun.

"The king is right, it only took two hours for the little ones to learn to use this!"

The user of the Three-Eyed Gun hurriedly said.

Wu Qimai looked at the sky expressionlessly, he already disdained to talk to these people, Wang Yue waved his hand, and the soldiers hurriedly carried him away.

For the next ten days, the bloody battle between the two sides continued every day......

However, Mu Han no longer used Jurchen soldiers, and the first day of the attack cost him more than a thousand valuable Jurchen elites, and such a casualty rate was unacceptable to him.

So the next thing that comes up is the miscellaneous cards.

Jurchen brothers, or cannon fodder-like Bohai soldiers, Yelu Yu gambled Khitan soldiers, Xi people led by Wan Yanchang Liumeng'an, and Geng Shouzhong's Shanhou Han army who was forced to follow, in short, it was these guys who died that it was a pity to attack Liaoyang.

Of course, these guys are equally offensively weak.

Needless to say, the Bohai people, in fact, the relatives of the Bohai soldiers are in the Ming Kingdom, the number of them fleeing is more than the number of people killed on the battlefield, it is too exaggerated to expect them to fight bloodily, those who are the same as Gao Biao are full of hatred for the Ming Kingdom, many people are like Gao Biao who take the lead, but the result of their leading soldiers will not be much stronger than Gao Biao.

As for Geng Shouzhong's department, he was a mourning dog, he originally thought that by betraying the Great Song Dynasty and embracing the Jurchen thighs, he could be prosperous and wealthy from now on, but the Jurchens abandoned his foundation in Datong, and he took his men to stay in Datong and could only be destroyed by the Song army.

There's no way he's even going to surrender.

In the end, he can only follow Sticky Han back, but as a warlord, he also knows how to preserve his strength.

And Yelu Yu's gambling subordinates Khitan was already very ashamed, and because Tianzuo was trampled to death, he was generally indignant, so not only did he not want to sell his life, but wanted to run away to find Han Qingmin.

As for the Xi people and Liumeng'an commanded by Wan Yanchang, the situation is similar.

These are the Xi people who surrendered to the Jurchens before, after Xiao Gan erected the banner of the Xi State, the Xi people's resistance to the Jurchens was the most intense, and it was completely impossible to expect these people to fight for the Jurchens.

And the purpose of sticky Han is actually to consume them, which can not only reduce the demand for food, but also prevent them from rebelling, in fact, he attacked Liaoyang, it is estimated that the main reason is for the latter point, after all, now the strength of the Jurchens has been greatly weakened, and the next thing is to squeeze their clansmen in order to collect grain, in this case, it is better to let them die in advance.

In short, each has a ghost.