5 Since ancient times, there has been a thin life (2)
July of the sixth year of Baoyou in the Southern Song Dynasty.
In these decades, Mongolia conquered the Danube River in the west, occupied the principality of Kievan Rus in the north according to Lake Baikal, and destroyed the Jin State and Western Xia in the south.
At this time, the Mongolian Khan Meng Ge personally conquered the Southern Song Dynasty, commanded 40,000 troops, numbered 100,000 troops, and attacked the land of Bashu in three ways from the area of Liupan Mountain. After stepping on the land of Bashu, he and his brother Kublai Khan's Eastern Route army will join forces in Ezhou, and will go straight to Lin'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, and unify the Central Plains.
The power of the Mongolian iron cavalry, has stepped through the mountains and rivers, even if it occupies the land of Bashu, which occupies the geographical advantage, it is still driven straight into it, and the city is broken everywhere, bleeding and drifting, and the blood and gas surround the city for three months.
There are those who surrender when they hear the wind, and there are those who resist desperately.
In November of the same year, the Mongolian army encountered 30,000 troops led by Zhang Shi and Zhixuzhou, the commander of the Song capital, intercepted at the Bashuma Lake River, but was broken by the Mongolian army in one fell swoop, and Zhang Shi, the general of the Song army, was captured.
After seizing 200 ships, the Mongol army diverted its route to the east, followed the south bank of the river, advanced by land and water, and successfully blocked the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and the Song army's reinforcement strategy was broken.
Emperor Li of the Southern Song Dynasty was furious at this battle, and he was furious above the court: "There are police in Shu, all because the Mahu River cannot be equipped, even if it is smuggling, there are sentinels in the north and south of the river today, so it is a heavy expense. ’
However, no matter how the temple was calculated, the Mongol army had entered no man's land, and by December of the same year, it had captured most of the prefectures and counties in western and northern Shu.
The land of Bashu, Wusheng County.
December is already the beginning of winter, and this year's winter is colder than usual, but it can't cold people's hearts at this time.
The county, which was originally quite prosperous, was already slaughtered at this time. The fortified walls were in tatters, the moat was filled with corpses, and the water was heavily polluted, releasing a foul smell of plague.
But there was no one left to clean it up, because the city was already full of mourning and precariousness.
Three kilometers outside Wusheng County, it is the place where the Mongolian army is stationed, in the Golden Horde, the Mongolian Khan Meng Ge sits upright, and he is surrounded by fierce generals like clouds, and the scribes are like weaving.
But whether it was a tall and burly general or a scribe with a lupine scarf, they were all respectful, and they didn't dare to make a sound in front of the Great Khan.
Meng Ge is a burly middle-aged man, wearing a Mongolian-style battle robe, his eyes are like an eagle falcon, and he has the posture of a dragon and tiger, and ordinary people dare not look at him.
"Great Khan, in another day, Wusheng County should be broken by the army, and then it can attack Hezhou in one fell swoop, and then it can go straight to the hinterland of Bashu, and the Song army will no longer have the strength to resist. ”
At this moment, the scribe who was a little closer to Möngke stepped forward and spoke.
This scribe looked to be about thirty years old, with a plump and handsome face, surrounded by pure energy, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance, but in front of Möngke Khan, he also bowed his head respectfully.
He was originally a Song man in his early years, and he followed his master to take refuge in the grassland more than ten years ago, because he had the skill of following the dragon and was good at the art of war, and he had a high status in the Golden Horde.
There were many people like him in the Mongol army.
Regarding the scribe's words, Meng Ge Khan only nodded slightly, did not speak, but glanced at the subordinates next to him, and then slowly spoke: "Wu Sheng is not a small county, it is not worth mentioning at all, but the defending general of the county town is still a person, and he can resist so far." ”
"The Great Khan has a heart of love for talents, but that Wu Sheng Zhi County does not know what is good or bad, and he insists on going against the sky, and after the city is broken, he will destroy his nine tribes, adulterate his wife and daughter, and hang his body at the mouth of the city to set an example. ”
A young Taoist priest who was standing a little farther away suddenly spoke, and he smiled lowly, his voice full of coldness and cruelty.
The Mongols in the Golden Horde didn't react much to his words, and the eyes of the other Song people who took refuge flashed a little unbearable, but then they were also expressionless.
As it should be!
Those of them who took refuge in the grassland, regardless of their original identity and conduct, had already become traitors and evildoers in the eyes of those Song people. But the black dragon of the grassland swept the earth, it was already the destiny of heaven, and that group of short-sighted stupid people, who disobeyed the vast mandate of heaven, were like ants letting fish and meat.
The Mongolian general next to him took a step forward at this time and said, "Great Khan, Wusheng Zhixian is just a mortal, and he has some martial arts, and a dozen sword soldiers can easily kill him." What I really want to pay attention to is to help the big demons of Wusheng County..."
"The Great Khan is the true dragon emperor, under the coercion of dragon qi, let alone demons, even if a few true monarchs on Wudang Mountain try to interfere with the battle, they can only fall on the spot. ”
The previous scribe spoke, believing that the general was too vigilant.
Ordinary people can't see it, but the scene reflected in the eyes of Meng Ge Khan is not a simple flesh and blood body, but a black dragon with teeth and claws, the body is huge, soaring into the sky, connecting the entire earth.
Every swallow of the black dragon is carried with a large amount of blood and undead, and all those who resist cannot escape the slaughter of the black dragon, under the power of heaven and earth, no matter how high the Dao law is, no matter how strong the force is, it can only be surrendered to this.
This kind of true dragon son is already invincible, and anyone who does not do it will be attacked by heaven and earth.
What can be done with mere big demons?
"That's a good thing to say, that snake demon clearly has a secret method of avoiding tendency, and he has already killed a lot of my soldiers, and you have shot many times, but you have never taken it down!"
The general frowned and retorted.
The scribe's eyes flashed, and he was a little displeased: "That's not what the demon has...!"
"Okay!" Seeing several subordinates arguing, Meng Ge Khan's expression was a little impatient, and he slapped the table: "Break Wusheng County first, and talk about the demon later." The demon of Ben Khan Guan did not dare to directly confront the army, and the people who hid their heads and tails were not worried. ”
"Yes. ”
The generals and scribes present immediately silenced their voices and responded in unison.
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Xu Xianxian stood by a broken city wall, listening to the sound of fighting outside the city, her expression couldn't help but be a little stunned, there were a large number of wounded people not far from her, and for a while, the sad situation was like hell.
"Is this a hallucination, or is it a dream?"
After staring for a long time, the girl couldn't help but reach out and touch the city wall next to her, and the real touch made her breathing become short.
Xu Xianxian's heart was full of shock and curiosity, she remembered that she had just touched the black dragon stele, why did the scene change like this?
"Could it be that this is the depths of the Demon Mausoleum?" Xu Xianxian carefully sensed the surrounding situation, but his expression became more and more solemn: "No... This is a projection of history, what does the Black Dragon Monument want me to see?"
She didn't cross over, she wasn't pulled into a dream, it wasn't real, but it wasn't all illusory, but a historical projection sealed in the Black Dragon Stele, somewhat similar to the soul game when the primeval evil dragon was suppressed.
Just as she was about to inspect her own situation, a cold call came from behind her: "Xian'er! there are still wounded people who need to be treated here, what are you doing in a daze!"