This is a real war scene in the cold weapon era! It's definitely not the showy form that the extras in movies and TV shows portray with confused and awkward faces.
Although the soldiers on both sides were too far apart to see their faces clearly, each of them was filled with an aura that looked forward to death. If one person was like this, and thousands of people together, the terrifying aura would soar into the sky.
"Yo-yo, it's so scary!"
In contrast, Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxi, who looked like beggars, were lying together in rags and linen clothes with pale faces.
"The boss."
As the prince of Fucheng, Murong Xiu had never experienced such a scene, and his tone was a bit stuttering: "Are we, we, sure we want to get involved?"
Cui Ying'er clung to Xin Zhuo, her somewhat rough right hand grabbed Xin Zhuo's arm inexplicably, and said coldly: "Master, what are you thinking?"
Xin Zhuo had a dead branch in his mouth. He found that he liked to bite something when he was nervous. He didn't know how he got it. He did not immediately explain it, but asked: "Murong, what do you mean about those rebels and Dong Can the Yi soldiers capture Fufeng City?"
If the fight ends, people like you had better turn around and run away!
"This..." Murong Xiu thought about it for a moment, "The person who sent me Fei Yao's letter yesterday was actually my mother. She was a general and loved military affairs. She analyzed the situation for me and asked me to choose between returning to the city or escaping.
She said that although the Dongyi Kingdom did not invade on a large scale, there were large armies from the south and the north pressing the border in an intimidating manner.
Therefore, the garrisons in the north and south of Bazhou were all mobilized, and Fufeng Mansion had no reinforcements for the time being.
The Dongyi Kingdom has always coveted Fufeng Mansion, and its purpose should be to help the rebels capture the city as a strategic buffer against the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future!
This idea is no longer a day or two. The Dongyi country foot merchant in the city a few days ago was their Yahou disguised!
This means that Dongyi Kingdom is bound to win over Fufeng Mansion! "
Xin Zhuo was a little confused when he heard this: "What's the use of having power? Logically speaking, Fufeng Mansion has a tall city and 600,000 people in the city. They only have 10,000 or 20,000 people. How can they defeat it?"
"I don't know about that!" Murong Xiu smiled awkwardly, "My mother said that there is not enough food and grass in the city, and even though it is located on a frontier, the people are very afraid of death and their momentum is very weak. Maybe they can only be mobilized when life and death are at stake. .”
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "I think you can do it!"
"Master, you must tell me clearly what you are doing?" Cui Ying'er's nails almost dug into Xin Zhuo's flesh.
Xin Zhuo glanced in the direction of Shuiyue An and Qiugong Pavilion, and smiled: "Easy! I suddenly feel that the rebels and the Dongyi Kingdom cannot defeat Fufeng City. Although this kind of national event has nothing to do with us.
But if our little thief village wants to survive in the cracks, even if we have a little bit of momentum to borrow, we must do whatever it takes..."
"What about?" Cui Ying'er asked.
Xin Zhuo said: "For example... let's put it this way, a person has done countless good things in his life, but once he does one bad thing, he may be completely denied by others.
On the contrary, if a person has done all kinds of bad things and suddenly does a good thing, then in the eyes of people, he is not hopeless, but will be written off in a big way.
This is a strange side of human nature!
Although we are bandits, if we add more points to our feelings about our country, the essence will be different, and maybe we will be recorded by historians. Do you understand? "
Bai Jian looked sharply, eyes flashing with excitement: "So, what is this?"
"Still a bandit!" Xin Zhuo narrowed his eyes, "But he is a patriotic bandit, a bandit with family and country feelings, a righteous bandit, who is truly worthy of the word "righteousness for heaven". From now on, if the government wants to take advantage of us, I will feel sad in my heart. You feel a bit sorry, don’t you? By then we will be much more stable.”
If the copycat is stable, I can steadily work on things, advance and advance again!
This kind of operation cannot be said to be coquettish, it can only be said to be unexpected. If you don't have past life thinking or you are this kind of person, you really can't do such a thing.
Cui Ying'er and Murong Xiu pondered for a while, but still couldn't figure it out, but they were already excited: "It seems possible!"
Xin Zhuo immediately opened his pocket, took out a one-meter square rag, cut his finger and wrote a horizontal line.
Then Cui Ying'er and others took turns to cut their fingers and continued writing. After a while, the two words "大 Zhou" spelled out in blood appeared.
Xin Zhuo began to take a deep breath: "Remember! Your face should be serious, your expression should be indignant, and you should regard death as home. The distance should not be too close. Don't be shot to death by arrows from the opposite side. Let's run away after pretending. You don't need me to teach you?"
"clear!"
"rush!"
…
Under the city, in front of the Zhou army.
The prefect, Su Xingming, was about fifty years old, with regular features and three long beards. He was riding a maroon war horse, and he looked extremely majestic against the backdrop of a crimson official robe.
But only by observing closely, one can see the deep worry on his face, and his lips are peeling.
The man riding a war horse next to him, with blood stains still on his armor, a broken arrow stuck in his chest, and a notched crescent sword in his right hand, was none other than General Zhongwu Du Rufeng, the general of the border army. This general was really good at fighting. He was brave, but he didn't rest for three days.
Not far away, the heads of the four families, Murong Zhe and others, were covered in blood and looked grim. They also had not slept for several days.
The rebels in Xiong Fengshan were originally elite border troops with extraordinary fighting prowess. Our own side had been fighting tooth and nail and had a great chance of winning. However, the Dongyi cavalry made a surprise attack and instantly turned victory into defeat.
Now that our own momentum is weak, the opponent's momentum is as strong as a rainbow.
This is not a good sign!
There are many civilian warriors in the city behind you, but how many of them are really courageous and suitable to charge out of the city and fight?
Once the city is besieged and food and grass are cut off, there is no choice but to wait for death.
The heartbroken Su Zhifu sighed.
At this moment, a clear voice came from the wall behind him: "Dad! We coexist with the city, good and evil are divided. We will not lose. My daughter is not talented. I am willing to play drums and cheer for the soldiers!"
Magistrate Su, General Du, the heads of the four families and a group of soldiers subconsciously looked back and saw Miss Su Miaojin at the city gate, wearing a tight armor, with her long hair pulled into a man bun, with a heroic appearance and a decisive tone.
There were Murong Lei, Yuan Yourong, Chen Guiyan, Song Dongxi, Chen Jing, Yuan Moer and others on the side, all of whom looked solemn.
"Prefect Su has a good daughter!" General Du lightly lifted the reins of his horse and smiled.
Magistrate Su also showed a fond smile on his face: "Miaojin's temperament has been different from that of ordinary girls since she was a child. I am very happy to have a daughter like this!"
"Do you think you'll lose?"
As the war horses neighed, General Du laughed loudly. The crescent sword stood on the ground, and the arrow wound on his chest was bleeding, but he didn't care.
Magistrate Su was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "Absolutely not!"
"Dong dong..."
Suddenly, a dull drum sound sounded from the city gate. Su Miaojin raised the drum hammer, exposed her white arms, and hit the drum hard. Although she was just a weak woman, she made a shocking rumbling sound of the battlefield drum.
Maybe this operation is naive and has no effect on the victory or defeat of the war, but it can really inspire people!
The knuckles of many soldiers holding bloody weapons slowly began to turn pale.
In the midst of this vast and rhythmic sound of drums, seven riders suddenly ran towards them from a distance.
A red flag with the word "Great Zhou" fluttering in the wind.
At the front was a man on a white horse, dressed in linen, holding a gilded spear ten feet high in his right hand, swooping down and galloping with an extremely astonishing momentum:
"Fulongshan Xinzhuo is here to help!"
"Although Xin is a bandit, he is also a citizen of the Zhou Dynasty!"
“There is not a single place in my mountains and rivers that is superfluous!”
"No country with such ambition can touch an inch of my land!"
"Xin is not talented. He has done a lot of wrong things in the past. Today he has woken up. With his majestic body of seven feet, I am willing to smash my body to pieces and wrap my body in horse leather for the Great Zhou Dynasty to wash away the sins of this body and repay the kindness of the country for raising me for sixteen years!"
"All seven of us in Fulong Village are willing to fight to the death with the enemy and never take a step back until the last drop of blood is shed!"
Every word was shouted out, and every word was sonorous enough to resound throughout the entire battlefield.
Maybe if you watch it alone, it will be very awkward and awkward.
But in the face of national justice, no one can say a word no!
The enemy army all looked around.
Magistrate Su, General Du and the four masters looked over fiercely.
All the Zhou soldiers also looked over.
The people on the tower were staring at it.
Su Miaojin was still playing the drum, but she burst into tears unknowingly.
Even Murong Lei and a group of other people, as well as ordinary warriors, couldn't help but burst into tears.
Little thief Xin Zhuo, it turns out you are this kind of person!
