Meng Wu's eyelids trembled.

In this era, generals of various countries rarely used it, even if they knew about it.

And Ying Chengcheng not only used gold juice repeatedly, but also directly dumped feces and dead corpses into the inner Huang Zhucheng.

For the sake of victory, Meng Wu endured.

But Ying Chengcheng is still not enough, and he still has to use a catapult to throw feces into the city, and then let Zhao Jun feel the and corpse to the end?!

This is a tactic that only the impertinent and shameless aliens will use frequently!

It is true that the war of the Warring States period had no lower limit.

However, the lower limit of Ying Cheng is really a bit too low!

Meng Wu couldn't bear to advise: "Boss, is this a bit too ...... Shameless? ”

"Pouring out and throwing corpses and filth into the city will surely cause plague to run rampant in the city."

"This move will not only weaken the Zhao army, but also affect the leaders in the city!"

"If the boss does this, it will not only make the boss cause too heavy killing, but also make the leaders in the city hate our army deeply, and the whole city will unite and defend the city together!"

"It will make the world condemn the coach!"

"How can I, the Qin army, do the evil deeds that only the Hun thieves would do!"

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't disobey the king's order, Meng Wu would want to leave now.

He was born in Qi and read "Spring and Autumn"!

He is really afraid that his name and Ying Chengcheng's name will be engraved on the history books together and will be spurned by future generations!

There was a thick madness hidden under Ying Chengcheng's calm voice: "Now Zhao Wu Anjun has broken through Pusaka, and the general Wang Ben has slowly retreated to resist. ”

"The king, Mrs. Han, and the Empress Dowager Huayang told Ben all day long to pay attention to safety and not to rush into battle in person."

"Now in the face of Zhao Junbing's soldiers, they are all stingy with their own bodies and take the initiative to take risks!"

"They all lied to Benjun!"

Ying Chengcheng took a deep breath, and her pupils were a little red:

"If Zhao Wu Anjun breaks the national capital before Ben Jiang, everything will be over!"

"The general must attack Handan City faster than Zhao Wu Anjun and force Zhao Wangyan to surrender!"

"Ben will do whatever it takes to do this!"

"Vice General Meng, you don't want the king to die in Xianyang City, do you?"

Ying Chengcheng didn't want to use such dirty tactics, and he didn't want to make the head of the place hate Daqin.

Ying Chengcheng was originally only preparing to make a forced landing without water.

But early this morning, Ying Zheng's royal order was sent to Ying Chengcheng along with Mrs. Han's family letter.

Only then did Ying Chengcheng know that Mrs. Han and his three concubines had led everyone from Chang'an Junfu and Chang'an Palace to settle in Xianyang City!

And that's not all.

The Empress Dowager Huayang has also handed over all the Empress Dowager's guards to Yingzheng for dispatch.

The Empress Dowager Huayang herself resisted the king's order, leading 300 eunuchs and 800 eunuchs to stay in Huayang Palace, refusing to leave the city!

The most important people in Yingcheng's life are all in Xianyang City.

They are all mentally prepared for people in the city and people in the city!

Now you let Ben go to the lower limit of war and the moral bottom line?

In order to let them live, Ben could not hesitate to trample all morality, etiquette, laws, posthumous names, unspoken rules and grand aspirations under his feet!

Meng Wu wanted to say something.

But what can he say?

Is it wrong for Ying Chengcheng to do whatever it takes to keep Ying Zheng from dying?

Even if there is a mistake, not a general is qualified to put a beak!

Meng Wu could only sigh softly in the end: "If the king learns that Chang'an Jun has done this, it will be heartbroken to think about it!" ”

Ying Chengcheng said calmly: "Only when he is alive can he be qualified to have heartache." ”

"Dead people are not entitled to heartache!"

After a pause, Ying Chengcheng pulled out a little smile: "And General Meng doesn't have to worry." ”

"As long as General Fu is not stupid and stupid, this battle will not develop as tragic as the plague slaughtering the city."

Looking at Ying Cheng's stiff smile, Meng Wu bowed his head solemnly: "The last general will go and dispatch soldiers and horses!" ”

The wheels rolled forward, and finally stopped at the outside of the Inner Yellow City.

Just under the nose of Zhao Jun, who was defending the city, a corpse of Zhao Jun was loaded into a basket.

"Hey! Ha! Drink! ”

With the sound of a loud trumpet, the catapult threw its arm around and threw the corpse high over the city wall and into the river.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Jun couldn't help but be unbearable and hurt him.

Yan Ju was even more stunned: "His mother! ”

"Qin Chang'anjun, after all, you are a feudal monarch, how can you insult my Great Zhao soldiers like this!"

Yan Ju hated that he couldn't exhaust what he knew, and used the dirtiest words to scold Ying Cheng angrily.

But what made Yan Ju desperate was that even the dirtiest words he knew were not as good as Ying Cheng's move!

Fu Di's eyes were also quite gloomy, but he didn't scold, just turned his head to look at the corpse that fell into the water, and said coldly: "The strategy of throwing corpses into the city is used by the Huns." ”

"This move will not only weaken the morale of our army, but also cause the epidemic to run rampant in the city."

"Once the epidemic spreads, the whole city will die!"

"Perhaps, you and I are wrong."

"The Tucheng is not to trap our army, but to prevent the Neihuang Qianshou from escaping from Neihuang and spreading the epidemic to the Qin army."

"Ben Jiang really never thought that someone like Qin Changanjun would do such a shameless act!"

Taking a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, Fu Yu shouted in a deep voice: "Order a thousand people to dig a deep pit in the west of the city." ”

"Send three hundred people to guard the gates of each city, and once you find out that the Qin army threw the corpse into the city, immediately take the corpse to the pit and bury it!"

"Make the whole army cheer."

"Thank you, Qin Chang'anjun, for returning the corpse of my military robe!"

Want to use dead corpses to create a plague?

Other countries may panic, but Zhao, as a state that often fights with the Huns, has already had a mature countermeasure to deal with this tactic.

Fu Yi wanted to see if Qin Jun threw it fast, or Zhao Jun buried it quickly!

Hearing Fu Yu's order, the mood of the defenders in the city was also a little soothed.

Although the corpse of the robe was thrown into the city, how could this not be a way to return the corpse?

Rough is rough, but I can let Zhao Jun bury his robe by himself!

All the defenders shouted in unison: "Thank you Qin Chang'anjun for returning the corpse of my military robe!" ”

When Zhao Jun shouted, the catapult outside the city had already completed another round of throwing.

However, when Zhao Jun looked up at the sky, he did not see the corpse, only a large area of yellow, brown, black, and green particles.

Feeling that his forehead was a little wet, Fu Yi subconsciously wiped his forehead with his fingers, and then took the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

"This is ......" Fu Yu's eyes froze, and he shouted angrily: "Shameless dog thief!" ”

"Be a gentleman in vain!"

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated, and he will kill you!!"

Fu Yi is accustomed to sleeping in the open air.

But such a disgusting method, Fu Yu really saw it for the first time.

Anger filled Fu Tai's brain, so that Fu Tai couldn't go out of the city right now to fight to the death with Ying Cheng!

Ying Chengcheng was unaware of the scolding that came into his ears, and just looked at Fu Yu calmly: "Please surrender in the opening of the city, and those who surrender will not be killed!" ”

10,000 soldiers shouted in unison: "Please surrender to Kaecheng!" Those who descend will not be killed! ”

Yan Ju rubbed his cheeks with silk cloth vigorously, almost rubbing his dough off, and looking at Ying Chengcheng's gaze outside the city, it seemed that he was about to breathe fire: "General, General Yun Mo will lead his troops out of the city to rush out of the city to kill!" ”

"The Qi army is weak, Qin Chang'anjun's troops have fought for nearly 5,000 miles in this battle, they must be tired, our army has the strength to fight!"

"Only a battle can drown out the hatred in the hearts of our army!"

Fu Yu's face was red, he gasped heavily, and looked at Ying Chengcheng from afar with a selective gaze.

But in the end, Fu Yu still held back the anger in his heart: "No! ”

"The only thing our army needs to do is to defend the city and delay time for Wu Anjun."

"Qin Chang'an Jun needs to seek war at all costs."

"Attacking our city with such a shameless act, this person must be forcing our army out of the city, and once our army leaves the city, it will fall into this person's trap!"

Yan Ju said angrily: "Could it be that our army just endured it like this!" ”

Fu Yu smashed his fist on the battlements of the city wall: "I have to endure it!" ”

"What the enemy wants, our army rejects."

"Now Qin Chang'anjun lured our army out of the city to fight with such a shameless act, which not only shows that Qin Chang'anjun has no other way, but also shows that Qin Chang'anjun is anxious and uneasy."

"If our army does not go out of the city to fight, it is the biggest blow to Qin Chang'anjun!"

After the words fell, Fu Yu realized that there was something wrong with the touch of his fist.

His eyes widened suddenly, and Fu Yu slowly raised his right hand in disbelief, and saw that the side of his right hand was stained with a layer of yellow-brown things!

"Qin Dog! It will make your life worse than death! ”

"Life is better than death!!

Listening to Fu Yu's hoarse roar on the city gate, Ying Cheng frowned slightly: "You can bear it so much?!" ”

Meng Wu's face was very ugly: "General Fu Yu is the general of Zhao State after all, and he is stable and moderate." ”

"Such a radical method is of little significance to the general, and it will only humiliate the reputation of the commander."

Ying Chengcheng did not react to Meng Wu's secret poking and prodding advice, but said lightly: "It's okay, it's just a matter of convenience." ”

"Tell all the slingers to throw and throw!"

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How much excrement does an army of 140,000 produce per day?

Once, the ordinary soldiers of the Zhao army had no concept of this, after all, this was a problem that only the generals needed to consider.

But now, they have the answer.

Because every day, nearly 1,000 stones (nearly 120 tons) of filth will be thrown into the sky by catapults, and then fall into the city like a goddess scattering flowers!

A man armed with an iron shovel went back and forth near the city wall, scooped up the filth and the loess below, loaded it into a cart, and pushed it to a large pit in the west of the city for burial.

The city walls are already a little shorter to the naked eye, but there is still a lingering smell of dirt and dirt on the city walls!

Only the city gate tower can keep a small piece of pure land under the shade of tiles.

And Fu Yu and Yan Ju are standing here.

After living in the week of feces and urine for a long time, Fu Yi no longer felt its smell, but Fu Di's brows were still locked.

Because another serious problem is already in front of him!

Yan Ju said in a low voice: "The last general has ordered all the officers and soldiers in the city to prohibit washing and bathing, and each non-war soldier can only receive four (Zhao) liters of water (about 700 ml) per day. ”

"Even so, the city's wells are drying up one after another."

"Today, there are four more wells that are no longer able to get water, but the well in the county magistrate's office still has water to be used."

"But the water line of the government wells is also significantly decreasing."

"How long this well will last is unknown!"

(End of chapter)

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