All the generals of the Yuan army showed unbearable expressions, "Mr. Gongliang, why are you so persistent?"

Gong Liangchang said: "It's not persistence, but... Chongqing was robbed, and I have no intention of governing other cities."

As the hot air balloon got closer, his voice suddenly became heavier, "My generals, I order you to lead the soldiers away quickly!"

To guard, you will definitely not be able to defend it. It is better to save the lives of these soldiers.

As for whether the White Horse Army would massacre the city, Gong Liangzheng never worried about this.

When the white horse came out of Shu, Zhao Dongting, who was familiar with the situation, knew that there was a shadow of Dali behind it. However, officials of the Yuan Dynasty like Gong Liangchang would not think of Dali.

Shuzhong is the territory of the Song Dynasty. In Gong Liangchang's view, the White Horse Army left Shuzhong because the Song Dynasty rose recently, so they no longer chose to stand idly by.

He thought the White Horse Army was ordered by the Song Dynasty, and would the Song army slaughter the people in their own territory?

Obviously not.

The generals sighed heavily, and seeing that they could not persuade Gong Liangzheng, they eventually led the soldiers on the city to run down the city.

The shouts kept ringing, and the Yuan army rushed down the city, and then headed to the north of Chongqing Prefecture.

The hot air balloons in the White Horse Army reached more than 200 meters above the city. They did not chase the Yuan army running away in the city. Suddenly, someone shouted at the bottom: "We are the White Horse Army in Shu. Listen to the Yuan thieves in the city, and quickly open the city to surrender! Otherwise, you will be burned with the jade wall!"

There seemed to be a little smile in the shout.

Obviously, the generals of the White Horse Army who were calling also saw the movements of the Yuan army in the city.

Gong Liangchang looked up at dozens of hot air balloons, and his face flushed with anger. The shouting of the White Horse Army really made him feel angry.

But what if you are angry?

If the power is inferior to that of a person, he can only bow his head.

He sighed heavily. Gong Liangchang's already old face seemed to be a little older at this moment, and his back was hunched over and walked down the city.

At this time, there were no soldiers from the Yuan army besides him. Many flags fluttered in the wind, but they seemed so desolate.

All the equipment to defend the city were left behind by the Yuan army.

Gong Liangchang went down to the city alone.

On the steps, every step he took was so heavy. It seemed that lifting his legs would require tens of millions of pounds of strength.

Finally arrived in the corridor below the city.

Gong Liangchang struggled to turn the rotating wheel of the huge control suspension bridge hanging on the wall of the corridor.

The long ropes of the baby's arms rustled.

Even so, it was not a very laborious action, which made Gong Liangchang, who was weak in constitution, cough slightly, and his face turned red and looked even more charming.

When the rope of the suspension bridge finally reached the end, Gong Liangchang let go of the turntable, took a few breaths before continuing to walk out of the city.

Two heavy wooden doors completely sealed the entrance of the city gate, and there was only the dim torch light in the corridor.

Gong Liangchang walked out of the city step by step in such an environment. From behind, his figure seemed to be an old man who was about to die.

He staggered step by step to the city gate, grabbed the wooden fence and steel cables of the city gate with both hands. He looked red for several consecutive times, but he could not pull the steel cables and steel cables away.

This made him cough violently again.

After several times, the steel cable and the wooden fence were finally opened.

Gong Lianglong leaned forward, pressing almost half of his weight on the city gate.

"Squeak..."

The city gate, which gave people a strong atmosphere, finally slowly opened.

A ray of sunlight suddenly penetrated through the gap in the city gate, shining in Gong Liangchang's eyes, making him squint.

This is the last color in his eyes.

Before he could close his eyes, a cold arrow followed just behind the sun and shot through his head.

Gong Liangchang, who looked sick, was unable to completely push the city gate open. He just pushed it open for more than ten centimeters wide and fell to the ground.

But he died peacefully.

At the moment of death, he was probably still being stabbed by the sun, and he didn't realize that death would come immediately, so there was no look of horror on his face.

"Enter the city!"

In front of the army outside the city, a white horse general in white robe and white clothes raised his spear and shouted.

The white horses and light cavalry rushed towards the city gate.

The suspension bridge crunched continuously under the trampling of war horses.

The leader was the White Horse Army general who shouted loudly just now, and was undoubtedly the commander of the White Horse Army's campaign to conquer Kuizhou. He immediately stood in front of the dead Gongliang.

The soldiers followed closely behind and stopped their horses.

The army was silent.

This White Horse Army is obviously considered the elite among the elite.

The commander looked down at Gong Liangchang's body wearing an official robe, and the war horse twisted his head impatiently. He looked at the guard beside him and said, "Hold him up and expose his body for three days."

"yes!"

Several personal guards took the order and turned over and dismounted, and then lifted Gong Liangchang's body.

The commander no longer looked at Gong Liangzheng, and led the light cavalry to the city one after another. After passing the corridor and reaching the streets in the city, it was just empty.

Chongqing is far from recovering its vitality now, and there are only tens of thousands of people in the entire giant city. Usually, there are few people, but now when fighting wars, it is even more important.

To put it bluntly, it means that there is no ghost on the entire street.

However, of course, there were still many eyes in the houses on both sides looking at the neatly-looking white horse army.

The commander of the White Horse Army seemed to have some sense. He looked around and smiled in his eyes, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Dear people, Chongqing Prefecture has returned to our Song Dynasty now. We are all soldiers of the Song Dynasty. We will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. Don't be afraid, you all come out of the house!"

Of course, no one in the room next to him responded to his words, and no one would stand up stupidly.

The people are afraid of soldiers.

After a while, there was no movement in the houses on both sides of the streets.

The white horse commander smiled even harder, but he looked a little weird. He waved his hand and led his soldiers straight towards the government office.

On this day, Gong Liangchang, the deputy governor of Kuizhou, was hung on the top of the city to reveal his body.

After the White Horse Army entered the city, they went to the military camp or government office one after another, and did not act to harass the people.

At night, the people finally stopped hiding in their houses, and people began to walk around. The people gradually discussed the entry of the White Horse Army of the Song Dynasty into the city. Many people were puzzled, and they didn't know why Shuzhong, which had always remained alone, suddenly sent troops to rob Chongqing Prefecture.

Could it be that the Song Dynasty suddenly became famous again recently?

But the Yuan Dynasty had just attacked Song before the Song Dynasty showed its defeat, and the White Horse Army in Shu was not in trouble!

However, this is a good thing for the people after all. At least the Song Dynasty would not exploit the Han people as much as the Yuan Dynasty.

Therefore, the people still liked the White Horse Army to capture Chongqing.

However, there are still people who complain about Gong Liangchang's body being exposed. They think this approach is too vicious.

Two more days have passed.

The body of Gongliangchang hanging on the top of the city gradually dried up and stinked.

This made everyone avoid it, and no one entered and left the west gate of Chongqing Prefecture again. The White Horse Army entering the city showed no sign of leaving Chongqing Prefecture at present.

Fujian Road.

The Yuan army on Jiangnan West Road finally arrived outside Shaowu County and camped on both sides of the official road just a few miles north of the county town.

Xi Wuliang sent several waves of scouts, but less than half of them came back. Obviously, the Yuan army had already set up many open and secret whistles near their camp.

This made the scouts of the Toutu army unable to sneak into the vicinity of Yuanjun's camp to investigate the situation.

How many pots did the Yuan army cook rice and how many people were in the army? These can only be roughly speculated, and it is difficult to get a near-accurate number of words.

And this is definitely not good for the defending city side.

Those who attack the city need to know themselves and the enemy, and those who guard the city must do so. Because only by knowing the strength of the siege can we infer the rhythm they will attack the city at.

The six thousand soldiers of the Toutuo Army seemed too stretched no matter how they arranged to defend the city.

After seeking Zhao Dongting's consent, Xi Wuliang and others arranged 4,000 soldiers to guard the city at the north gate. The rest of the city at the west and east gates were thousands of people at the south gates, and the south gates simply gave up the defense completely.

The Yuan army came from the north, and I thought it would not have been a big fanfare to go around the south gate to attack the city. And if they really did that, there was nothing they could do.

Facing tens of thousands of troops, there are fewer than 4,000 soldiers in the North City Gate.
Chapter completed!