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Chapter 931: Attack on Tongguan

 The dull sound of drums echoed in the heaven and earth, stirring up the white mist in the early morning, announcing the beginning of another day of attack.

Outside Tongguan, high mounds of earth have been built to facilitate Huangfu Song's soldiers to climb on the mounds and start shooting with the archers of Tongguan. Even though the war is still going on, the common people driven from Hongnong are still there.

After struggling to transport the straw bags and earth bags onto these mounds, stack the mounds as high as possible.

On top of the mound, soldiers or civilians were shot by arrows from time to time, and then screamed and rolled under the mound, becoming part of this huge man-made landscape.

Today's Tongguan City is even more miserable than that of the mound. Tongguan City was originally not big and was built on a river and a mountain. After days of attacks, many decayed places have appeared.

It was not repaired in time. It was just blocked a little with wood and rocks, and then thrown into some straw bags. These defects were also called the focus areas of the next attack, resulting in layer upon layer of defects around this place.

They were the fallen corpses of soldiers from both sides.

Under the city wall of Tongguan, all the siege equipment was scattered. There were ladders, crash carts, and even a siege tower. Most of the people pulling these tools were common people, both strong men and women. They died everywhere.

Yes, they fell under Tongguan City. These attacking tools were all prepared by Huangfu Song in advance, but now most of them have been smashed and damaged. In order to prevent Huangfu Song from recycling them, Hu Zhen from Tongguan even sent a death squad to hang him down from the city.

Burning was carried out. The two sides were fighting for these instruments like a meat grinder. The fight was bloody and bloody. On top of the burned-black instruments, there were one or two equally charred corpses hanging...

Under the Tongguan city wall, there are still many gaps in the city wall dug by soldiers and civilians. And around the gaps in the city wall, there are shields and rocks on the left and right. Under these shields and rocks, there are smashed

The pale bones of the dead soldiers and civilians were exposed, with no trace of blood at all, as if what died was not a living person, but a soul that had already died long ago.

Regardless of whether they are the attacker or the defender, every city wall is covered with a layer of flesh and blood. Some people are not dead yet, they are just rolling around and wailing among the corpses, but no one pays attention to it.

At a glance, the injured people were left to struggle among the dead, their blood flowing out with painful groans, and then gradually became silent.

At this time, no one has the so-called loving heart, and no one will step forward to treat the wounded soldiers, because no one knows whether he will be the next one to fall over there.

On top of the city, corpses were also stacked on the ground, some even higher than the crenellations. Blood flowed down the city wall, as thick as a layer of red-black paste for Tongguan. Above the city wall

The Xiliang garrison, after experiencing such a battle, did not have much strength anymore. They were just moving like zombies, not to mention talking to their comrades around them. Only those who were blackened by blood, sweat and dust

The accidental rolling of the eyes on his face proved that he was still a living person.

On top of the mound, behind the pile of corpses, were the troops of the Southern Huns. They did not need to attack the city, but relied on the pile of mounds gradually leveling up with the city wall to shoot arrows at the top of the city to suppress it and cover Huangfu Song's soldiers.

A strong attack was carried out. The densely packed felt hats on the mound looked at each other laughing and laughing, saying one or two words from time to time, followed by a burst of laughter.

Some of Huangfusong's soldiers couldn't stand it. Why were they fighting life and death, but let this group of southern Huns stand and watch the joke? However, when their complaints reached Huangfusong's side, they were scolded and returned.

Who let Huangfu Song have no cavalry?

If you want to garrison Chang'an, and if you want to defeat the Xiliang cavalry in the next battle, can you rely solely on infantry? This was also an important factor that made Yang Biao and Huangfu Song covet Fei Qian's troops...



A military lord under Huangfu Song was also covered in blood, sweat and mud. Apart from a human figure, he could not see anything else. He ran down from a mound and shouted to the civilians below: "Who is it?"

Follow someone? Join the army and get two meals a day! Capture Tongguan and get a reward!"

The common people who had been numbed by torture mostly listened indifferently. They no longer had half the energy to react, they were just trying to survive. Even if they didn't apply for help, when it came time to attack the city, they wouldn't have to push or pull the attacking tools.

Filling the trenches, or even painting the walls with blood?

Some strong men who still had some strength struggled to stand up and gathered around the military lord. They had some hope that by replenishing their soldiers, maybe they would be treated better, at least they would be given an armored weapon, and at least they would be able to eat.

With a hot meal, at least there's more chance of survival!

Even so, it does not mean that everyone can join the army during the war.

The military prince was picky and picky, and without saying a word to the civilians who gathered around him, he just punched those who could withstand it, or simply resisted, before waving his hand and asking them to stand aside.

Go, as for those who were knocked to the ground with one punch, they didn't even bother to look at them.

"Give them pancakes! Is there any hot soup?! Serve them all together!" After the military marquis selected dozens of people, he gathered them into a pile and began to ask those responsible for logistics and supplies to bring them food.

When a few hungry civilians saw the food, they pushed forward regardless. However, a group of soldiers who came from nowhere punched them and knocked them to the ground. Then they wiped their noses honestly.

With the blood left on them, they stood in line obediently.

"This is your corps leader! The team leader! They're all fucking lined up! Which team will be lined up first, and that team will be given out the cakes first!" The Marquis waved his hands and shouted loudly, "The army has been replenished.

, cakes, weapons, battle armor, and money are all indispensable for you! But there is one thing! Remember it all damn clearly! When the military order is given, you must do whatever you are told! Otherwise, you will be killed by the sword of the supervising team.

!”

While the military marquis was shouting, the corps commanders, commanders, and team leaders who came over immediately pulled the others into formation. In fact, these corps commanders, commanders, and team leaders were mostly small soldiers in the previous army, but they were just

They were lucky enough to survive several attacks, so they all promoted themselves to fend off the junior officers...

"The military command is to move forward. If the soldiers do not move forward, the commander of the army will kill him! If the commander of the army does not move forward, the commander of the army will kill him! If the commander of the army retreats, the commander of the team will kill him! If the commander of the team retreats, the commander of the team will kill him! The commander of the team will retreat.

If someone retreats, the general will kill him!" The military marquis drew out his sword with a swish sound and waved it in the air. The cold light on the sword shone, and some scarlet color remained, which made people tremble when they saw it.

The military marquis watched the formation gradually take shape, nodded with satisfaction, and immediately stood on a stone, shouting loudly: "Capture Tongguan! There will be a reward! No matter whether you are dead or alive after the war at Tongguan, Yang Gong will give you five

Mu of farmland! If you are gone, I will naturally give it to your brothers and relatives! Think of five acres of farmland! You should use more damn strength! If you are the first batch to board Tongguan, each person will have ten acres of farmland! With head merit, there will be extra

Reward!"

Although five acres of land is not much, it seems so precious when most of the land is concentrated in the hands of the gentry. There is a big difference between having your own land and renting land from the gentry in the countryside for farming.

.

For these civilians, they have little idea of ​​what it means to be rich and powerful, because they have never seen this kind of money before. However, land is indeed something they have longed for since they were young, so in the military marquis

After being encouraged, everyone opened their eyes wide, clenched their fists, and swallowed involuntarily.

If you work hard, you can earn five more acres of land for your family!

It’s a cheap life, if you fight it, fight it!

In fact, not everyone in the Yang family is willing to give up their own land as a reward. Although five acres per person is not much, it is not a small amount when thousands of people add up. Naturally, some people will be given

Heartbroken.

But Yang Biao has a tough attitude, because he knows that if there is land, no people, and no military power, no matter how much land there is, it is of no use at all. Only by winning the current victory will there be more

The land and population, otherwise it would be like when Dong Zhuo moved the capital before, sending thousands of soldiers and robbing Hongnong to pieces.

Because Yang Biao had never led an army, he had to cooperate with Huangfu Song. Of course, this kind of cooperation seems to be relatively harmonious now, and they cooperate well with each other, but does anyone know that this kind of cooperation can still be maintained?

how long?

Huangfusong didn't have much confidence in his heart, but now, he could only take one step at a time.

When the Han Dynasty reached its current situation, those in the court knew it far better than those in the countryside! Only those who were in it could see how weak the Han Dynasty was.

Clear and understand more thoroughly!

Huangfu Song is naturally no exception.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion...

The current situation is even more chaotic and terrifying than the Yellow Turban Rebellion!

Zhang Jiao said that he was the great master of "Huang Tian" and the leader of Taiping Road, but in fact?

Without some official support, which religion can roam the market unscrupulously?

Taiping Road, haha.

Tang Zhou, haha, is actually Tang Zhou, also the Zhou of Chaotang...

Huangfu Song could not see these things clearly at first, but it is the same with everything. After a long time and thinking about it thoroughly, he will naturally figure out some clues.

Therefore, when Dong Zhuo was in power, Huangfu Song had no chance, and when Wang Yun came to power, Huangfu Song also did not gain military power. But now, the Yang family is using Huangfu Song, but then again, isn't this Huangfu Song's own

Any chance?

But other things can only be done slowly in the future. No matter what is happening in front of him, at this moment, Huangfusong has only one goal, Tongguan!

Everything else must be discussed after Tongguan is captured.

Now the Xiliang soldiers are just breathing their last breath. As long as Huangfu Song himself can hold on longer, he will naturally be the final winner!

Although the Yang family has some people, they are not strong in military affairs. Therefore, most of the soldiers Huangfu Song originally brought out of Chang'an City have been assigned to serve as the commanders of the current army. This army,

It is said that it is Yang Gong's signature, but in fact Huangfusong is most likely in charge...

The thumping of the war drums stopped, and Huangfu Song watched the wave of offensives being blocked by the Xiliang soldiers from Tongguan. His brows couldn't help but wrinkle, forming a deep wrinkle with the word "Sichuan" between his eyebrows.

A retired military prince came to Huangfu Song panting.

The face of this military lord was wounded at some point. Some cloth strips were used to wrap half of his face. The wounds did not seem to be completely solidified. A few lines of blood were mixed with sweat under the red and black cloth strips.

flowing down.

The military marquis walked up to Huangfu Song awkwardly, fell to the ground with a bang, and said with difficulty: "... General... let the brothers take a breath... It is really impossible to attack... In the past few days, the brothers have been sleeping

In the wild, eating dry biscuits, and having to brave the rain of arrows, no one flinched, but...but the damage is too great...only half of the brothers who came out of Kyoto are left..."

Huangfu Song frowned, looked at the wounded military prince, and suddenly sighed and said: "I remember you...you followed me in the seventh year of Guanghe, right..."

The military prince kowtowed and said: "...Yes, General Meng Cheng still remembers me..."

Huangfu Song nodded and said: "Well, it can be considered an old battle formation... Then tell me, why do you need to take a break?"

The military marquis said: "General! Look at these brothers now. Most of them are old men who have followed the general for many years. But now... I see them dying under Tongguan one by one! I am waiting for these old men. Half of them are dead right now."

Not even close... The brothers have been attacking Tongguan since three days ago without stopping, and now they are all exhausted... General, I am not retreating from the battle, but I just hope that some of the bones and blood of the army can be left behind, and not all of them are used up.

Under this Tongguan...General! As long as I have a good rest for a day or two and recover some strength, I can definitely capture Tongguan in one go!"

Huangfu Song frowned, stood up, came to the front of the military prince, patted the kneeling military prince on the shoulder, and said: "...what you said is not unreasonable...they are all old people who follow me...that's all."

, you can go and have a rest first... But Tongguan must be conquered quickly! The emperor is still waiting for us to rescue, and the Han Dynasty is waiting for me to help. If we can't capture even Tongguan, then we will have another chance.

How should I go to see the emperor?"

The Marquis was stunned for a moment, but didn't know what to say, so he could only bow again. Just when he was about to stand up and leave, he heard Huangfu Song continue to say in a low voice: "...Since you want to rest so much, just

Go and have a good rest..."

While he was speaking, the personal guard standing behind Huangfu Song had stepped forward in a few steps. In the flash of light and flint, the sword flashed across the neck of the military lord!

The Junhou's head soared into the sky, and after hovering for several weeks, it landed on the mud, with a look of astonishment...

"Bring the head to the front of the formation! Give the order to the whole army! Under the current military law, there is no room for personal affairs! Anyone who deserts the army will be beheaded! Anyone who disobeys the military order will be beheaded!" Huangfu Song put his hands behind his back and said with a serious face, "Drumming! Continue

Attack the city!... Come, prepare torches! No matter what, we will go to Tongguan today!"


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