Chapter 217 The Sorrow of Wuzhou (10) (1)

It was not until the evening that a faith eagle fell into the camp of the Yuan army that Kong Yuan suddenly understood what was going on.

The letter was sent from the Ali Hague army, saying that they were still rushing to Wuzhou. The Song army pursued him reluctantly, so he asked Kong Yuan to quickly seize Wuzhou and respond to them.

Since the Song army is still pursuing, it is impossible for all the troops to come to Wuzhou. Especially the Emperor of Song, it is impossible for him to come in person.

Kong Yuan’s letter to the generals, and some generals said suspiciously: “Are those Song troops the people in Wuzhou City?”

His words made everyone in the tent look disgusted.

Kong Yuan was so angry that he slapped the book in front of him and collapsed, "Damn it! The Song army is so cunning! We are trapped!"

He also quickly figured out the strange thing.

Most of the soldiers of the Song army died on the city walls. It was not impossible to collect thousands of armor and uniforms. As for the flag, it was naturally easier.

He immediately ordered: "Go and Xuan a few soldiers who attacked the city today!"

A personal soldier immediately took the order and left.

In just over ten minutes, the personal soldiers brought more than ten soldiers to the account.

"General!"

The soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

Kong Yuan asked with a gloomy face: "You are fighting with the Song army at the top of the city. How powerful are the Song army reinforcements?"

The soldiers looked at me, I looked at you, and finally someone hesitated: "Report to General, there are not many reinforcements from the Song army fighting with our army, as if most of them were just shaking flags and shouting next to them, and some people didn't even dare to go upstairs."

"hateful!"

Kong Yuan was even more angry and took off his helmet and smashed it hard on the ground, "Damn it!"

The Yuan generals in the tent were also furious, and someone stood up and said, "General, I ask for my order to fight and take Wuzhou!"

Kong Yuan was walking in the tent quickly, and after a few minutes, he stopped, but waved his hand and said, "Well, since they had been delayed by tricks for half a day, it would not be too late for this night. It was quite inconvenient to attack the city in the night, but it was just a matter of increasing casualties from our army. Since the Marshal Ali Hague was still dealing with the Song army and was not defeated, it would not be too late for us to capture Wuzhou City tomorrow."

The generals who asked to go to war heard this and had to retreat.

Kong Yuan's eyes were not dissipated and he said again: "Receive the order, and the army will go to war tomorrow morning to siege Wuzhou! In the city of Wuzhou... no chickens and dogs will be left!"

He was so angry that he felt ashamed. This anger could only be vented by massacre of the city.

"yes!"

All the generals in the tent bowed and took the order.

Wuzhou city.

Wanyan Zhang's eyes were covered in blood and his face was tired, but he still stood on the top of the city and did not leave.

All the Jurchens under his command died here, and he did not intend to leave alive. He used his life to exchange for a glimmer of hope for the Jurchen prosperity.

At least for Wanyan Zhang, this is worth it.

In this life, he was a general of Jin, Yuan, and Song, but his heart was always within the Jurchen tribe. Everything he did was also for the Jurchen tribe.

For the life of the Jurchen Erlang under his command, he surrendered to the Song Dynasty in Benzhou. At this time, for the future of the Jurchens, he was willing to sacrifice these Jurchen soldiers and himself.

The Jin Dynasty, which was flattened by the iron hooves of the Yuan Dynasty, has disappeared. It is too difficult for them to prosper again.

He has to hold any opportunity firmly.

"General Wanyan."

While Wanyan Zhang was in a daze, Qin Han suddenly walked up from the city.

Wanyan Zhang came back to his senses and turned around and said, "Why is the military advisor here?"

Qin Han said: "Wuzhou City can't be kept tomorrow at most. I plan to leave and say goodbye to you."

His face was indifferent, as if he didn't feel ashamed to escape at the last minute. Or, he had no intention of living and dying with this Wuzhou City at all.

The Jurchen soldiers are chess pieces that can be killed. And he is the one who arranges this chess game, how could he put himself in death?

He also needs to continue the game.

Wanyan Zhang did not show any surprises, but just nodded slightly, "Okay."

Qin Han bowed his hand, turned around and left.

"military adviser!"

After taking a few steps, Wanyan Zhang suddenly called him out.

Qin Han turned around.

Wanyan Zhang said: "Can the military advisor bring me a message in front of the emperor? I, Wanyan Zhang, are willing to die with Wuzhou, just to ask if the emperor can restore the Song Dynasty in the future, and give me a place for restoration in the Jurchens."

Qin Han bowed deeply, with a rare respect, "I can agree to you for this matter for the emperor. There are thousands of soldiers in Wuzhou, and the Jurchens will be stable for a hundred years."

Wanyan Zhang bowed to his waist with both hands, "Thank you, the military advisor."

Qin Han nodded, turned around and went down to the city, and his figure gradually disappeared into the thick night.

The night is getting darker and darker, and drizzle falls.

Less than a thousand Jurchen soldiers on the city were gradually confused in the drizzle and could no longer be seen.

The Wuzhou border is more than a hundred miles away.

There are only two cities in Wuzhou, Wuzhou and Cangwu, and the rest are barren plains and fine hills, like stone swords.

The night wind blew and drizzled, causing the weeds on the plain to lower their heads.

But in such a night, there were constant screams and yelling and killing.

The chaotic people chased and killed the grassland. Some people were constantly being cut down to the ground and fell into the weeds.

The flag was wet with rain and rolled on the flagpole, and there was no sign of it.

Among these storm-chasing people, tens of thousands of horsemen were running in the front. They all lay low on the horse's back and kept galloping, but from time to time, people fell down from the horse's back and never got up again, as if they were extremely tired.

After several miles behind, there were endless infantrymen, some were still chasing the horse army, while others were scattered in the night.

Behind him, there was another horse army. Fish scales slightly refracting silver light in the night.

The several horse soldiers were in a neat formation. The knights on the horses held spears and chased the fleeing infantry, stabbed them out, pierced the bodies of the infantry without mercy, and then continued to move forward.

Some soldiers knelt down and surrendered, but were also stabbed to death. Before, they did not surrender in the city, but now they have no chance to surrender.

More than ten miles behind these chasing horses, there were continuous infantrymen, moving forward on the grass where the Yuan army was scattered.

The golden dragon flag was hanging low, and Zhao Dongting's chariot was guarded and moved forward in this infantry formation.

After leaving Lipu County, they chased the rear troops of Ali Hague that night, and then continued to chase and kill. The remaining troops of Ali Hague kept fleeing. Until now, they have caught up with the central troops of Ali Hague.

During the pursuit, the remaining troops of Ali Hague were killed and more fugitives were involved.

After the city of Lipu County was destroyed, there were only less than 40,000 soldiers left in Ali Hague, and now there are almost only more than 10,000 horse soldiers left. The infantry is almost negligible. Ali Hague has long been unable to raise any intention of resistance, so he led the horse army straight to Wuzhou City.
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