Chapter 8 Asking for the Sea

Just now, he was the same one who brought the broth to Ghost Cry.

"Thank you for today's events, otherwise, everything will be over!" Zhang Laohan sighed.

Originally, there were more than 100 people, but the result was that during the day, there were only nearly 100 people left, and more than 10% of people failed to rush out.

"The matter is not to be mentioned. Ghost Cry waved his hand, and then asked, "I want to ask my husband, do you know how to go into the sea." ”

"Is it Irihai County?" asked Zhang Laohan.

"Exactly. The ghost cried and said: It turned out to be a county.

"This old man knows. Zhang Laohan didn't shirk it, and said directly: "From here all the way to the south, and then down the river, I met a county seat, which is into the sea, speaking of which, we are also going to go?"

Hearing Zhang Laohan's words, the ghost cried a little strangely: "What are you doing when you go into the sea?"

"Crossing the river, after crossing the river, it will be safe!"

Ghost Cry's expression became serious: "Who told you about it?"

"Lord Prefectural Order. Zhang Laohan said.

The ghost cried and scolded: "Nonsense!"

Zhang Laohan was taken aback, and said tremblingly: "Why did the adult say this, did the old man do something wrong?"

Seeing that Zhang Laohan was frightened, the people around him also showed a frightened expression, and the ghost cried and rubbed his cheeks: "Don't be afraid, I'm not talking about you, but scolding that county order." ”

"What's wrong with the prefectural magistrate?"

"The county ordered this black-eyed person to harm you and wait. Ghost Cry took a deep breath and said: "The war has been fought all the way from north to south, and now, the vicinity of the sea has become a big battlefield. He asked you to cross the river, and that was to make you look for death. ”

When Zhang Laohan heard this, he was immediately struck by lightning, and the surrounding refugees were also in an uproar.

That county order is not good, but it is also a parent official.

And he was fat, fat, often smiling, and looked amiable.

And the ghost cried, with a cold face, narrow and slightly upturned eyes, like a poisonous snake, and he was not a good person at first glance.

However, they prefer to believe the words of the ghost cry, just because of the ghost crying action, without the ghost cry, they are afraid that they will be buried in the backwater river.

It is precisely because of this that they are extremely flustered.

"Why is this, why is it so!" Thinking that people like himself left their hometown to avoid military disasters, all the way here, suffering so much, but in the end it was a scam, Zhang Laohan couldn't help but feel sad, and at the same time at a loss, and asked the ghost crying with tears in his eyes: "My lord, what should I do?"

"Go north. Ghost Cry said in an unquestioning tone, "The further north you go, the safer it is, by the way, where are you from?"

"Yanyu County. Zhang Laohan wiped his tears and spoke.

"Yanyu County. "For this place, Ghost Cry is a bit impressed, because they passed through Yanyu County.

"So go home. The ghost cried and drew a picture on the ground, and asked people to gather around and point out to them: "But you can't go back the same way, but you have to go around in a circle, here, the wind and fire must not go, this is the battlefield, and now the ghosts are rampant, you have to go here......"

After some pointing, the ghost cried and said: "Now that the war is almost over, if you encounter the army of the Great Zhou, don't be afraid, you can come forward and ask for help, even if they won't help you, they won't drive you away, if you're lucky, maybe you'll meet someone who goes by the way." ”

What kind of virtue is the monarch of the Great Song Dynasty, the ghost cry couldn't be clearer.

He is good at escaping, the people of the Great Zhou can't catch him, once he crosses the river, everything will become a foregone conclusion, all the way to the fight, the Great Zhou has also reached the limit, and most of them are northerners, the southern navy is strong, the Great Zhou can't cross the river, and they also have to defend the Great Qin in the west, so they must end the war and recuperate.

At this time, the population is especially important.

The reason why the black-eyed county commander instructed these refugees to go south was to block the Great Zhou.

For the sake of the so-called overall situation, let these people cross the battlefield, and their hearts are extremely black.

"Your Excellency is not going with us?" asked Zhang Laohan a little anxiously.

"I'm from Shu. Ghost Cry shook his head and explained.

Most of the army of the Great Song Dynasty came from both sides of the river, and most of the elite army came from Bashu.

It was also a group of elite infantry from Bashu that faced the Great Zhou cavalry who successfully crossed the Yellow River, the Great Song Dynasty persevered until now, and caused the Great Zhou cavalry to suffer a lot of damage.

Ghost Cry is a Shu person, naturally, it is a soldier of the Great Song Dynasty.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to go north.

Zhang Laohan was speechless, it was impossible for him to let the ghost cry and go north to die.

"My loved ones, with the army. ”

This time, Zhang Laohan's words were further blocked.

"Dare to ask your lord, your name?" In the end, Zhang Laohan asked such a sentence.

"Ghost cry. The ghost cried.

This is obviously a pseudonym, Zhang Laohan didn't ask again, but secretly decided to build an immortal shrine for Ghost Cry.

This night, I couldn't practice, but the ghost cried and was in a happy mood.

This merit has risen a little fast.

The next day, dawn, it was dark.

Ghost Cry added a few handfuls of wood to the campfire, left a package with beef, led the horse, and quietly left.

......

Outside the city of Haixian, the iron hooves are vertical and horizontal, and the camp tents are dense.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, dressed in white and black armor, dotted with banners, waving in the wind, rising smoke and dust, shouting like a tsunami, arrows like rain, a piece of boulder was thrown by a trebuchet and smashed into the county.

In the county seat of the sea, there was chaos.

People cried and rushed towards the south of the city, and large boats and small boats broke through the blockade of the rain of arrows and crossed the river.

On the city wall, the soldiers in red clothes and black armor looked crazy, leaning on the battlements, dodging the boulders and arrows above their heads, preparing for the last fight.

In the middle of the tower, a bright yellow figure appeared and disappeared.

For some reason, the monarch of the Great Song Dynasty changed his previous embarrassment and fled, mustered up the courage, stayed, and was determined to fight.

Coupled with a heavy reward, this made the morale high, and the soldiers had the courage to fight.

Although Irihai County is only a county seat, because it relies on the big river, the land is fertile, the transportation is convenient, and it is very rich, so the city wall is tall and strong, and it can be supported for a while.

Therefore, it was impossible to destroy the city walls for a time with trebuchets alone.

However, there is not much time left for Da Zhou.

As a large county with 5,000 households backed by the river, most of the families in Zhihai County rely on the river for food, so there are many ships and full capacity, and all the ships around it are mobilized.

As long as they are given a period of time and a few trips back and forth, they can transport all the nearly 100,000 people crowded in the county seat.

So, there is no other way, attack.

Under the heavy reward, the brave Great Zhou soldiers frantically rushed across the moat, set up a ladder, held a shield, and climbed to it.

Then, either the golden juice is poured over the head, or the head-sized stone is thrown down, or the fork forks the ladder and pushes it out with force.

With a scream, people kept falling from the top of the ladder.

There are also those who are simply forked down with people and ladders.

Shouting to kill the sky, the drums of war thundered.

A great Zhou warrior general held a sharp knife in his mouth, held a shield and slapped away the rolling stones, climbed the city wall two or three times, jumped up, and even the people with the shield crashed into the pile of people, the knife flashed, the limbs flew sideways, he roared angrily to kill the miscellaneous soldiers in front of him, and occupied a place in the city.

But soon, a group of elite soldiers rushed up, and one of them was holding a Mo knife, and with just one knife, he smashed the shield of the Great Zhou general.

Sharp knives against Mo knives, short soldiers against long soldiers, few people against many people, even if the Great Zhou warriors roared again and again, fighting bravely, but they still couldn't resist, fell into a decline, and retreated from the city wall unwillingly.