Chapter 19 The city watered with blood

Style: Historical Author: Wang JialangjunWords: 3179Update Time: 24/01/12 11:30:02
The killing spree in Cizhou continued, and Wan Yanchang, the commander-in-chief of the Jin people along the way, had given a death order half a month ago.

It's just a dilapidated Cizhou City. Why can't it be captured? A group of weak Song people can really stop Dajin's cavalry!

This is simply ridiculous!

Today's attack was as brutal as ever. At this time, not only Wan Yanchang, but also all the Jin people had put away their original contempt.

Because under this Cizhou City, they have lost more than 3,000 soldiers and horses.

At this time, Cizhou City is still standing.

Surrounding three and missing one, digging tunnels, and even using human lives to pile them up, but all of them are of no use.

It's not that the people in Cizhou City are so smart and can predict their enemies first, but that they are really crazy.

The tunnel has been dug into the city, and the three hundred most heroic people in the Jin camp have also entered Cizhou City from the tunnel, and are about to open the city gate and let the army in.

But I never expected that the city gate had been blocked tightly. This was not the accumulation of debris like before, it was completely sealed.

No one else can get in, but they can't get out either.

Looking at the city gate at this level, the three hundred warriors knew that they couldn't keep up with the inside and outside today, but it didn't matter, as long as they entered the city, Cizhou City would be destroyed!

Then fire was ignited in Cizhou City and the smoke rose, telling the army outside the city that they could not open the city gate. At this time, they would delay the Song soldiers in the city and seize the opportunity to break through the city.

This is the second plan.

At the same time, Jin people began to pour into the tunnel again. Since the city cannot be broken through simple methods, it doesn't matter if they use troublesome methods.

But Jin Ren never dreamed that he would not be able to get through such a must-win situation in Cizhou City.

The people in the city... no, they are all soldiers of Cizhou City now.

When the soldiers in the city discovered this, they did not panic. It was not that they had become elites, but that they had completely given up on survival.

"Kill the enemy, kill the enemy!" There was a loud roar. I don't know which guy burst out of courage and rushed over. Behind him were more and more Song people.

"A bunch of fools, do you think you can stop me and others after entering the city?"

The Jin people were arrogant because they had the support of strength. They slashed left and right with sharp blades. Several Song people rushed in front of them shouting kill, and were immediately chopped to death on the spot.

Just when they, the Jin people, thought that this matter was over and that Cizhou City would definitely be breached, something happened again that caught them off guard.

"The Song Dynasty will not collapse!"

The wall on the south side of Cizhou City has been lost, and countless Jin people have rushed in. Although the Jin people in the city have been damaged, they are still standing. There are still Jin people in the tunnel who are constantly entering.

It can be said that at this time, Cizhou has no reason to survive.

But at this time, a flame burned from Cizhou City again. This time it was not the Jin people in the city that lit Cizhou City, but the Song Army on the southern wall.

"I am from Song Dynasty, not a pig or a dog!"

The southern city wall has long been covered with kerosene. This is their last resort and stubbornness, and it is also their last struggle.

An old pawn brought over by Zongze, who had been on the run from various battlefields all his life, personally threw a torch at his feet this time.

This section of the city was set on fire.

He is not a coward, he just doesn't see the slightest hope. Now that he sees it, he won't run away.

The southern city wall was ignited by fire, and the fierce flames directly forced the Jin people who rushed up to retreat again. Looking at the blazing fire, the Jin people knew that they had no chance of rushing up again.

The only thing they can do now is wait.

However, the fierce fire on the city wall would not stop the fighting in the city. Because of this fire, 90% of the soldiers stationed in the south of the city had rushed back, holding swords and surrounding and killing the Jin people who were not yet large in number.

At the same time, among the people, a somewhat famous snitch finally found the entrance to the tunnel based on the traces. He immediately lit a flame and told everyone the location.

At this time, the second batch of golden men was about to arrive. Seeing that it was already too late for the reinforcements to arrive, the snitch, who had never dared to look up at anyone in his life, looked at the golden men who had already revealed their figures, and his face suddenly straightened up.

"Ah!" The fierce scream almost made the golden man in the tunnel urinate, but the snitch immediately pulled out the short knife he usually used for self-defense and jumped in after screaming.

In the narrow tunnel, the snitch closed his eyes tightly and kept waving his short knife, trying to kill these golden men in the tunnel.

In fact, he still had many, many ways, but in his panic, he could only think of this one.

How could a stupid snitch contend with a group of ferocious golden soldiers? Even in a small tunnel, he was soon hacked to death by the golden soldiers.

But at this time, the Jin people suddenly discovered that they seemed to be unable to get out. The damn snitch was dead, but his body blocked the tunnel's exit.

The Jin people, unable to advance or retreat, directly chopped and stabbed the snitch's corpse in the narrow tunnel under the scolding of their leader, turning the corpse into a puddle of mud.

But at the moment they rushed out, the soldiers from the city finally arrived, armed with spears and shields, and several others holding torches.

The golden man who had just emerged was stabbed directly through the body with a spear before he even had time to make a sound, and he was picked out directly.

At this moment, the Jin people in the tunnel also knew that something had gone wrong. The leader of the Jin people yelled, "Get out, get out first!"

The Jin people retreated, and the soldiers in Cizhou City wanted to chase them but didn't know what to do. At this time, a soldier suddenly yelled.

"To kindle the fire, throw in the dry licorice sticks, light a fire, and smoke them to death!"

"Also, reward the entrance to the tunnel!"

This suddenly seemed to open up the minds of these people, and all kinds of strategies were thought of.

"Dig from here and collapse the tunnel."

"Diversion of water, there is a well next to it, diversion of water to them!"

"Hurry up, prepare some firewood, hurry up!"

More and more soldiers joined in, and this long tunnel directly became a major project for Cizhou's counterattack. On this night, I don't know how many Jin people were unable to come out of the tunnel.

After the tunnel was completely sealed, many Song people not only prioritized patrolling the city, but also directly killed the Jin thugs who had lurked in.

More than 300 Jin warriors indeed killed and injured nearly 2,000 Song people, but they were all chopped into puddles of meat in Cizhou City.

When the fire in Nancheng was extinguished again and the Jin attacked again, they not only saw the soldiers of the Song Dynasty who once again boarded the city for defense, but also saw hundreds of heads hung on the city. .

"Golden Dog, Cizhou City is here, if you have the guts, come and get it!"

The roar of a Song man completely ignited the atmosphere in Cizhou City, and countless Song people roared loudly.

This was the first time they had narrowly escaped death, but it was also the first time they had achieved such a great victory. After this incident, they finally knew that they would not be defeated so easily without the presence of General Zongze.

"Long live the Song Dynasty!" These soldiers, who had just transformed from ordinary people into soldiers, did not have so many words to express their feelings. This sentence, "Long live the Song Dynasty," was their inner voice.

"Long live the Song Dynasty! Long live your Majesty!"

"Kill the golden dog and protect Cizhou!"

Every sound is higher than the last, and the morale is higher and higher. This is the real warrior of the Song Dynasty, this is the real Cizhou.

"If the Song people are like this, the Song Dynasty will be invincible." Wan Yanchang looked at the increasingly majestic atmosphere in Cizhou City. He knew that Cizhou City must be defeated now.

Because if Cizhou City is saved, then the morale of the Song Dynasty will also be saved. Then if they want to attack the Song Dynasty in the future, the difficulty will increase more than a hundred times.

So no matter from any angle, this Cizhou City must be in ruins, and no Song people here must be left.

"Attack with all your strength. Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed!"

Wan Yanchang let out his own roar. He wanted to fight to the death in Cizhou City.

From that moment on, Cizhou City ushered in day and night attacks and endless fighting. Every day they were under the threat of life and death, but never for a moment did they think of giving up.

When Zongze finally rushed back from Hedong Road with tens of thousands of reinforcements, what he saw was this scene.

Cizhou City was surrounded on all sides, and the shouts of killing could be heard ten miles away. Countless Jin people climbed towards the top of the city with all their lives. A number of Song people screamed and hugged the Jin people and jumped off the top of the city, dying together in Cizhou. Under the city.

The entire city wall of Cizhou City seemed to have been soaked with blood, and all the people in the Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty felt a strong sense of exhaustion.

The only thing that has not changed is the banner with the word "Song" still standing on top of the city, which represents their glory.

"Cizhou City... Such a tragic Cizhou City..." The machete Wang Shan couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he saw this scene. The nine-foot chain machete in his hand couldn't help but tremble a little, "This is Does the general want to be stationed in Cizhou City?"

At this moment, Zongze was also filled with emotion. He looked at the extremely tragic Cizhou City in the distance, listened to the endless shouts of killing, and felt the tragedy of killing people.

Zongze couldn't help but straighten his chest. This group of people seemed to be living much better than he imagined.

At the same time, an irrepressible pride arose in his heart, and he pointed at Cizhou City.

"This is my city of the Song Dynasty."