Chapter Seventy-One: The Three
When I walked up to the embankment, it was dark and dreary.
Wang Zhang found a stone staircase and sat down, drew his saber, and wiped it carefully.
Xu felt the murderous aura, and the insects closed their mouths and stopped chirping.
The river flowed quietly, occasionally tapping the embankment, but then scrambled away.
The leaves fall suddenly, as if they can't wait for the autumn of slaughter.
"Dangchang!" The knife was thrown at Shiler's feet.
"What does the governor mean?" Shiler asked softly.
Wang Zhang looked ahead.
Above the river, boats are dotted and shuttled.
In the majestic river, the voices of people are boiling, the cheers are soaring into the sky, and the atmosphere is warm.
On the three small islands not far away, a large number of torches and braziers were lit, and from a distance, the hustle and bustle could not be reduced to daytime.
On the largest island, the black walls stand tall and brightly lit, reflecting in the river, showing a bit of splendour.
"Take your people, let's go. Carry this knife with you, and those who do not obey the order along the way can be cut first and then played. Wang Zhang said.
Shi Le picked up the saber and didn't say anything, just looked at the Yellow River like a moat in a daze.
There was a hint of worry between his brows, he might have been worried about something, and then he was a little determined, as if he had figured something out.
There are some things that must always be done, even if it is difficult, even if there is no hope.
Shile turned and walked away.
Moments later, the gates of the camp opened, and a group of knights rode away.
Then came the second team, the third team......
When the sound of the horse's hooves almost disappeared, Wang Zhang gently picked up a dead branch and played with it gently.
Zhao Gu stood in the darkness and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty has returned to Beijing from the wild king." Wang Zhang's voice quickly drifted into his ears: "Before leaving, I was quite worried about the situation. Doesn't General Anbei want to make a miraculous achievement and impress His Majesty? ”
Zhao Gu was entangled for a moment and said, "Defending the north shore is a great achievement." ”
There was a long silence again.
"Then keep it." Wang Zhang broke the dead branch in his hand and said, "You killed Pei Dun and forcibly married his daughter, do you know the consequences?" ”
"Nature knows."
"Now that I know, I won't say more." Wang Zhang said: "The inability to expel the Jin army on Hezhu has already disappointed Your Majesty. If you can't even hold the north shore, I don't know how to intercede for you. If it falls into the hands of Shao Xun, you will definitely not end well. That's all there is to it, remember. ”
"The words of the governor should be taken to heart." Zhao Gu's face turned pale and said.
"Don't be afraid, there is always a person who dies." Wang Zhang grinned and said, "If the thief army attacks, just fight with them." The leader of the team is dead, and the owner of the building is up. The lord is dead, and the Overseer is up. If the Overseer dies, you go up. You're dead, I'm on. It's as simple as that, right? ”
"Yes." Zhao Gu replied with difficulty.
"Don't leave anything to chance." Wang Zhang said: "Shao Xun is the military secretary of the Yanzhou shogunate, and the concubine Pei of the East China Sea supports him and has great power. He won't spare you. ”
After speaking, Wang Zhang stood up.
He took one last look at the bustling river.
The determination of the Jin people was very great, and the pontoon bridges and cities were built very quickly.
From a distance, the castle on the sandbar in the middle of the river will be completely completed this month, and the pontoon bridge connecting the river to the ferry on the south bank is close to completion.
After these two rectifications, the next step is to erect the pontoon bridge to the north bank.
Compared to the south bank, the river is closer to the north bank!
Wang Zhang seemed to have smelled the strong smell of blood.
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In the moaning camp, there was a weak fight.
Xun Song walked slowly.
Someone was crying in a low voice in one corner of the camp, and when they saw him, they stopped as if they had been choked by the neck.
stepped forward left and right, and looked at him with inquiring eyes: Do you want to behead this person who disturbs the morale of the army?
Xun Song waved his hand, and reluctantly retreated.
He couldn't bear to do that.
This is the camp of the first section of the right guard, which originally had more than 10,000 men, but after more than two months of besieging the city, it has lost 3,000 or 4,000 people.
When there are a large number of casualties, it will be difficult to control military discipline and stabilize the morale of the army.
What's more, when Li Yun, the general of the right guard, was killed by Wang Mi's cavalry when he was sheltering the siege and rout, he was wounded and returned, and now the entire right guard is a little loose.
After patrolling one camp, Xun Song went to another camp.
Before entering the camp, he heard a melodious and mournful flute sound.
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The voice is like a cry, the listener is sad, and the listener is crying.
Xun Song stood and listened for a while, full of emotion.
At this moment, he no longer has any fame and fortune in his heart, only the sadness of the loss of life, and the weakness of going home to lick his wounds.
Perhaps, under a green light, his hand is his ideal life.
The war had already tired him, especially at this moment.
Left and right stepped forward again, wanting to speak and stopping.
There shall be no poignant voices or sarcastic voices in the army, and those who violate the order shall be beheaded.
Playing this song, shaking the morale of the army, why not kill?
Xun Song glanced at the camp, it was still the right guard, if I remember correctly, this camp originally had 3,000 right guard soldiers and more than 6,000 homeless recruits.
He shook his head, sighed, and looked farther away at Sin'anseong.
This city is built on the mountain, not very strong, and more than 10,000 soldiers and horses are stationed.
In order to boost morale, the thief general Wang Mi personally entered the city and commanded the battle. The effect is still obvious, relying on Jiancheng, as long as his position is not chaotic, with the more than 20,000 forbidden troops from Luoyang plus 30,000 homeless Xinding, it is really difficult to win it in one fell swoop.
After two months of fighting, the more the defenders fought, the more confident they became, and the more Wang Shi fought, the lower their morale became.
Xun Song didn't know what to do.
He felt that he had lost his rules, and perhaps it was a mistake to attack Shinyashimoto.
Recalling the urgent attitude of the Son of Heaven when the Taiji Hall asked the right question, Xun Song sighed secretly.
In fact, it's no wonder that the Son of Heaven is no wonder, because many courtiers also want to pull out Xin'an, otherwise they always feel that there is a big threat to the flanks.
Coming out of Xin'an is not the fault of the Son of Heaven alone.
It can only be said that if the situation is like this, the possibility of taking this step is too great, and at the critical moment, the Son of Heaven did not withstand the pressure and issued this order, so that it is so.
The evening breeze suddenly rose, bringing with it a strong smell of blood and corpses.
The fighting was fierce, and many corpses did not have time to be disposed of. Recently, there have been several autumn rains, and after the corpse was soaked in water, it rotted and smelled bad, and it stinked for ten miles, which made Xun Song, who had always loved cleanliness, quite uncomfortable.
He didn't want to see more, so he covered his nose with his sleeves and returned to the Chinese army camp.
After bathing in incense, he planned to go and talk to the two new mages.
During the reign of the first emperor, there were already 180 Buddhist temples in the dynasty. In recent years, the war has become more and more fierce, the people have become more and more withered, and there are more and more Buddhist temples, and there is a trend of more prosperity, and the number has exceeded 200, and 300 have gone.
Xun Song's staff offered advice and decided to invite two mages to come to the army to spend their souls and soothe the hearts of the army. Although this move was opposed by many generals, he still planned to give it a try.
And at this moment, the gate of Xin'an City in the night opened, and more than 1,000 soldiers quietly went out of the city under the cover of night, like a demon drilled out of the ground, killing the Jin army camp.
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An autumn rain and a cold.
In the Zhaoyang Palace, Sima Chi, the Son of Heaven, walked around like a restless beast.
His eyes were bloodshot, and there was even a blister at the corner of his mouth, and he looked haggard and suffering from gains and losses.
Anding guarded Jia Kai, Fufeng guarded Liang Zong, Xinping guarded Zhu Hui, Feng Yi guarded Suoqi, Anyi Protector Lu Yun, Yongzhou Thorn Shi Lu and others each led an army to recover Chang'an, and this news made the Manchu Dynasty very excited.
When Sima Chi first heard about it, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.
Think about it, Liangzhou has a loyal minister Zhang Liang, Qinzhou has Sima Bao, the heir of Nanyang, Chang'an has been recovered again, and the situation in Kansai has greatly improved, isn't it the appearance of Zhongxing?
Wei General Liang Fen supervised the military in the north, first quelled the rebellion of Wang Ru, and now sits in Xiangyang, conquering Du Tao, and the thieves are just around the corner, isn't this the appearance of Zhongxing?
The only thing that made him unhappy was the Xiongnu army that was crushing Hanoi and Hongnong.
These two places are too close to Luoyang, like two nooses around the necks of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, making people breathless, so they must be broken.
The battle of Xin'an has been fought to this day, with losses and generals, but no results.
Xun Song kept coming to report, there are many thieves killed today, and many thieves will be captured tomorrow, he was still very excited at first, but in the end, there was only more and more irrepressible anger.
He believed that Wang Mi's casualties were not light, but the problem was that the forbidden army suffered more casualties, and it has not been able to break through Xin'an so far, what is the use? In the end, isn't it a waste of food and money, but nothing is gained?
He could not accept this fact.
The three cities of Heyang also made him very unhappy.
Shao Xun kept asking for money, food, equipment and even craftsmen, he pinched his nose and gave it, but the three good cities are still two cities now, and there is still no hope of breaking through to the north shore, how can it not be annoying?
Situ Fu Yi - That's it, he just died a few days ago, and Sima Chi didn't want to slander him.
"Whew!" After exhaling a turbid breath in his heart, Sima Chi lifted the imperial pen and wanted to write something, but he was a little hesitant.
When he was full of irritability, the blisters at the corners of his mouth that he accidentally touched made him frown.
After a moment of silence, he no longer hesitated, and wrote three wills in succession.
One was sent to Xin'an City, and Xun Song stepped up the siege.
One was sent to Ha Duong, ordering Shao Xun to go north to Hanoi as soon as possible.
There is also a copy sent to Guanzhong, with Jia Kai as the assassin of Yongzhou, and Liang Zong as the governor of Chang'an, hoping that he will rectify the soldiers and horses as soon as possible, attack Feng Yi, and completely expel the Xiongnu forces from Guanzhong.
At the critical moment when the enemy and the enemy are holding each other, they must grit their teeth and resist it, and Sima Chi knows this very well.
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