Pu Xianwannu is good at planning and has courage. In his opinion, the Jurchens have been in the Central Plains for decades, and now the rich have become richer and the poor have become poorer. People's hearts are divided and the morals are weak. They no longer have the strength in the unified field. strength. That's why he wanted to base himself in the Northeast and rebuild a big country with strong and brave people based on the many tribes east of Liaohai Sea.
For this reason, he used heroes from various tribes as adopted sons to declare his political views. And in the process of seizing the strength of various Jin armies, he made such precise plans to avoid too much bloodshed and to form an undying feud with various tribes.
Since he had such an idea, Pu Xianwannu had the intention of reusing the Fuzhou soldiers and did not abuse them. After removing the Fuzhou generals, he detained the remaining ordinary soldiers in the military camp for later reorganization and digestion. Before taking the troops out of the city, he also specifically ordered the officers in custody not to treat these Fuzhou soldiers harshly, but to be gentle and win over them.
But what the leader thinks is one thing, and the actual implementation methods and results are another.
The officers and soldiers below did not understand Pu Xianwannu's ambition, nor did they have the resources to be gentle and win over him, nor were they too lazy to do so. They only knew that compared to the captives in front of them, they were direct descendants and superior to them. They only think that when dealing with prisoners, they must severely suppress them, kill the thorns at any time, and suppress their disobedient arrogance.
Since all the leaders of Fuzhou were killed, they were detained in the military camp, stripped of their weapons, armor and stomach, and became like prisoners. They were beaten, scolded, and even massacred from time to time. Sometimes the companions who were killed were tortured and screamed all night long.
This is a common scene in troubled times. Fuzhou soldiers used to show off their power in various places in southern Liaoning and kill rebellious tribes with the same method. But one day such means will affect themselves, how can they endure it? Needless to say, our side was not defeated in battle, but lost to conspiracy and conspiracy!
After more than ten days, most people in the prison camp appeared to be docile, but in fact there was a turbulent undercurrent. Various rumors continued. Some people suspected that Pu Xianwannu wanted to send all the prisoners into death camps. Others thought that they might be driven to do coolies until they died.
However, nothing can be done. In recent years, the northeastern interior has not been stable. Generals including He Shi Lie Huanduan only stepped on the flesh and blood of many local tribes to control the situation. And since the soldiers under their command have been signed into the army, who has no blood on their hands? Who is the good guy again? No matter what the outcome is, it will be retribution and you can only suffer it. Within a few days, most people only expected immortality. Of course, there are also people who are preoccupied with dying quickly.
Until then.
The soldiers of Xianping Prefecture who were in charge of guarding also heard the noise outside. Someone in the city shouted loudly, saying that He Shi Liehuan had entered the city. This may be false, but the shouts of killing suddenly started from the direction of the city gate, which was true!
These soldiers all knew that Heshi Liehuanduan had indeed come to Xianping Mansion, and they had devised a plan to deal with it... Could something go wrong?
The soldiers looked at each other, and they all noticed a look of surprise on each other's faces.
The prisoners who were trapped in the fence came out of the barracks one after another, looking around and whispering:
"Did you hear that?"
"Captain He Shilie has entered the city! He is shouting!"
"There's a fight over there at the city gate! There's really a fight!"
Heshi Liehuanduan was able to gather his troops and secure Fuzhou even when Liaoyang Prefecture in Tokyo was lost several times. If nothing else, he was really good at controlling the morale of the army. When the prisoners heard that their coach had arrived, they seemed to gain strength out of thin air, and their suppressed anger and resentment began to rise even more.
The whispered words of hundreds or thousands of people merged into ripples, merged into trickles, and merged into a loud sound like a tidal wave. The weight of many people leaned on the fence, which made the fence across the barracks creak as if it would collapse.
An officer from Xianping Prefecture was so anxious that he stepped to the fence and shouted sternly: "Back off! Back off!"
After shouting twice, the prisoners did not move. Some even stared at the officer coldly and clenched their fists.
"Are you looking for death?" The officer drew his sword and struck.
The long knife fell, blood spattered, and the prisoner who was hit by the knife groaned and staggered. The officer tried to draw the knife through the fence, but the wounded man held the knife tightly with both hands. The blade of the blade cut across the palm of his hand, blood spurted out, and more hands immediately grabbed the blade and the officer's arm holding the knife.
The officer exclaimed, and was dragged into the fence, and was instantly out of sight.
The officers and soldiers of Xianping Prefecture who were responsible for guarding the prisoners were all shocked. Those with swords and guns rushed to rescue them one after another. Those with bows who lost their bows opened their bows and shot arrows indiscriminately.
The entire fence collapsed at this time, and the prisoners poured out like a bursting tide.
Someone took two steps forward and was hit by an arrow. However, he staggered and did not slow down at all until he bumped into an enemy and fell to the ground, entangled with his hands and feet. Someone used his bare hands to block the sword and gun, and his severed limbs were immediately chopped off, and blood and flesh splattered. However, he seemed not to notice, and he rushed forward and opened his mouth to bite the enemy.
When one of the guarding soldiers falls, the prisoners will have one more sword and gun in their hands, and they can kill the enemy faster. They couldn't even wait to climb up the watchtower where the archers were entrenched. They gathered dozens of people directly below and pushed hard, knocking down the watchtower completely and causing the archers to fall to the ground, leaving a pool of flesh and blood.
Not long after, the corpses of both sides were piled all over the ground, and the military camp was cleared.
Someone shouted: "Kill out! Fight out! Join He Shilie's capital!"
Someone shouted: "Enter the handsome man's house! I'm going to kill Pu Xianwannu's whole family!"
More people just shouted: "Kill, kill, kill!"
After all, without the leader, everyone has their own opinions and ideas for a while. But any opinion carries the word "kill".
Then keep fighting.
More than 2,000 prisoners were all howling, wearing the captured armor and stomachs, holding the captured spears, guns and knives, and rushed out. They had suffered a loss and suffered. They were covered in blood and filthy. They were full of anger and needed to be vented.
After all, Xianping Mansion was Pu Xianwannu's stronghold. Li Yun and others rushed to the east of the city, shouting and yelling along the way, and naturally they became lost to everyone. They ran less than half the way before they ran into four or five groups of enemies who were rushing to block them.
Li Yun shouted so many times that his voice became hoarse and his throat felt like it was on fire. He took a breath and looked back and forth on the road. He saw more and more torches being lit under the dim sky, as if multiple teams holding high torches were gathering.
And in front of the road, at the entrance of the south alley not far from them, another group of soldiers rushed out with swords and guns raised.
There were not many people, only seven or eight people, and they could not stop Li Yun and others. But as long as they delay for a moment, the pursuers from behind will arrive, and they will inevitably get entangled in one place, and the casualties will be heavy.
While he was hesitating, in the alleyway to the north on the other side of the road, hundreds of people's footsteps rumbled, and countless soldiers rushed in like angry beasts, as if they could engulf Li Yun and others in an instant.
Li Yun is not afraid of the enemy. He has followed his brother since he was a child. He has done it as a ruffian, a ranger, a soldier, and a bandit. He is most familiar with fighting and killing. Although he has become a civil servant in the past year, his sword skills are still skillful when he fights with a sword tonight.
"God's Coming"
He waved his sword and was about to move forward, but was suddenly pushed back by Wang Bao'er.
"You go south, I'll support you for a while!" Wang Hao'er shouted sternly.
Li Yun did not leave. Instead, he pulled Wang Bao'er's arm and turned back to the front. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "I am Li Yun of Ding Haijun! I am a friend of Dutong He Shi Lie! You should Recognize me!"
The footsteps of the soldiers coming from the north were slightly delayed, and Li Yun continued to shout: "He Shilie, the commander of the capital, and my Dinghai navy, Guo Jiedu, have led 50,000 troops and have entered the city! He wants you and other troops to divide into two groups and go all the way north. , attack the Marshal's Mansion! Go all the way south to meet the army! Everyone sets fire along the way! We will definitely win this battle. If we take Xianping Mansion, everyone will get a big reward!"
The group of people running towards them were the captives who had just broken out of the camp and were running around like wild boars in the city. Seeing Li Yun holding a long sword and shouting fiercely, and hearing that he was leading fifty thousand troops, many people instantly had a backbone, and their hearts were filled with joy, and they subconsciously said: "As ordered!"
The sky was dim in the blink of an eye, and time passed very slowly, but also seemed to pass very quickly.
At the south gate of Xianping City, Pu Xian came out and was still commanding the fighting at the top of the city.
Heshi Liehuanduan and several generals were blocked in the city gate. He tried to rush out several times, but was forced back by a hail of arrows from inside the city gate.
Guo Ning, who was outside the city, moved his troops closer and looked closely. He saw that the torches on the top of the city were densely packed and stable, but the offensive below the city still failed to achieve a breakthrough. It is not easy to seize such a big city. Even if there is a clever plan to open the way, the process will inevitably involve violent attacks and killings, relying on human lives.
Once you have taken action, you must act with all your might, no matter the cost, and never waver or hesitate.
"Li Erlang... I don't know what's going on."
Guo Ning suddenly thought that brothers Li Ting and Li Yun were both in the city at the moment. He murmured something, tightened his grip on Tieguduo, and planned to use his best skills to personally lead the army to attack the city.
Zhao Jue and Zhang Qian spurred their horses forward at the same time, shouting angrily: "Commander Jie, I'll go!"
Guo Ning glanced at the two of them, waiting for words. A raging fire broke out in the city, countless people shouted to kill, and the originally orderly arrangement of pine torches on the city wall suddenly became chaotic.
There was a sudden loud cheer around Guo Ning. It turned out that at the moment of this chaos, a general finally dispersed the enemy troops and climbed to the top of the city. Under the firelight, everyone could see clearly that it was Li Ting!
