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The first thousand one hundred and seventeen chapters are united

 The real Japanese Miyamoto Taro is just a microcosm on the city wall. As the young and strong people in the city become more and more proficient in the simplified mandarin duck formation, the numerically inferior Japanese pirates are becoming more and more disadvantaged in the fight, even though their personal bravery far exceeds that of the young Japanese.

Strengthen the people, but one plus one is greater than two. The strength of the organization is more suitable for war than the bravery of individuals.

Although the decline of the Japanese pirates is becoming more and more obvious, the Japanese pirates rely on the siege ladder and continue to be joined by fresh troops, and they are still charging and killing without fear of death.

Fighting is the main theme of the city wall, blood and death are frequent visitors on the city wall, and several vultures are circling in the sky, waiting for a feast.

Time passed slowly, and the balance of the war slowly tilted towards the defenders, little by little, little by little...

finally!

After fighting for more than an hour, the balance of the war completely tilted towards the defenders, and there was no longer a single Japanese pirate standing on the city wall! The Japanese pirates were completely driven off the city wall, and the second wave of Japanese siege failed.

"Hold it!"

"We held it!"

The young and strong people in the city were leaning on their swords, their legs squeaking, and they were kneeling in the blood, looking up to the sky, crying and cheering.

This is a victory that can only be cried but not laughed.

A miserable victory!

The Japanese pirates left more than 500 corpses in this wave of siege, and more than 400 young people in the city also died. Most of the remaining young people were injured, wrapped in gauze bandages, and their bodies were stained with blood.

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Looking around, we can see that the city wall is completely devastated, with broken scales and broken armor, rivers of blood, and corpses scattered everywhere...

"Stone, close your eyes, we're holding on."

A young and strong commoner knelt on the ground, crying and stretched out his hand to brush the eyes of his friend who died in the battle, helping his friend to close his eyes. Beside him, his friend's body was already cold and scarred, and an arrow tail was pointed at the sky at his throat.

He held a war knife with a curled blade firmly in his hand, his eyes widened angrily, as if he was still fighting.

"Monkey, let go. The Japanese pirates are dead and have been driven off."

There was a young and strong commoner who wanted to collect the corpse of a neighbor monkey, but found that the monkey's hands were tightly holding the neck of a dead Japanese pirate corpse.

Even if the fingers were broken, they could not be separated. In order not to hurt the monkey's fingers, they cut off the pirate's head and separated the two people. Until the end, the monkey's fingers still maintained the strangling movement.

There are countless scenes like this on the city wall...

"Heroes of Jingnan, have a good journey! May you live forever!"

Zhu Ping'an was walking on the city wall, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He couldn't help but knelt on the city wall with a "pop" sound, pressed his head heavily on the ground, and paid homage to the young man who died on the city wall.

Common people, government officials and soldiers.

Seeing the county magistrate kneeling down to pay homage to the people who died in the war, everyone on the city wall was deeply moved. The county magistrate was an official of the imperial court, how noble he was, and he knelt down with tears in his eyes to pay homage to the people who died in the war.

When I think about the fight, the county magistrate, Zhu Ping'an, a weak scholar, took the lead and never took a step back.

A scholar dies for a confidant.

A strong thought came to people's minds, such a county official is worth entrusting us with our lives.

"farewell!"

"Immortal!"

Everyone followed Zhu Pingan and knelt down to pay homage to those who died on the city wall.

It is late autumn now. The weather is very hot, and bacteria and viruses are easy to rot and breed. If you are not careful, it will cause plague. The medical technology in ancient times was limited, and the awareness and level of epidemic prevention was low. If the plague spread, there would be a large-scale outbreak and epidemic.

The consequences of restricted contagion are even more terrifying than the ravages of Japanese pirates.

Therefore, after paying homage and paying homage, Zhu Ping'an ordered a beautiful bamboo forest in Jingnan County, surrounded by mountains and rivers, to be turned into the "Jingnan Anti-Japanese Heroes Cemetery", and ordered people to commemorate the government officials who died on the city wall.

Soldiers and young common people were buried in the cemetery. After the war, a cemetery was built and a monument was erected to record the biography. It will be remembered forever in the history of Jingnan for people to admire and enjoy the incense and sacrifices of the people of Jingnan County from generation to generation.

As for the bodies of the Japanese pirates, Zhu Ping'an ordered his heads to be chopped off in front of the Japanese pirates outside the city, and then separated them and threw them on piles of firewood to be burned. On the one hand, he exercised the courage of the people and let them see blood;

On the one hand, it is to intimidate Japanese pirates outside the city. Japanese pirates in the island country believe in Shintoism and believe that if their heads are chopped off, their souls will not be able to return to their homeland, be reincarnated, or ascend to heaven. Even if they are fake Japanese, as natives of the Ming Dynasty, they also pay attention to leaving

A whole corpse will be reincarnated in the next life, not to mention the bones and ashes. In ancient times, only those who had deep hatred, serious sins, and heinous crimes would have their bones and ashes. For the Japanese pirates outside the city, this was a big deal.

The inner war at the nuclear bomb level made him terrified and out of his mind.

"With my order, call, no, ask the medical doctors in the county, and ask them to bring some medicine and other medicines to bandage and treat the injured. All expenses will be recorded in the name of the county government.

After the war, I will visit you and pay my dues."

Zhu Pingan looked at the injured one by one on the city wall, bandaged the wounds of the injured, and comforted everyone to recover from their injuries. He noticed that the injured lacked medical treatment and suffered from trauma. Zhu Pingan took out his seal from his arms and ordered him to

The official went to the medical center to ask the doctor to treat the injured.

"Thank you, Lord County."

"Thank you, Mr. Magistrate."

The injured people were flattered and moved, and thanked Zhu Pingan one after another.

Zhu Ping'an hurriedly ordered everyone not to move without courtesy, so as not to injure their wounds again. He appreciated everyone's heroic fighting, thanked everyone for their sacrifices in defending Jingnan County, and comforted everyone to take a good rest.

While Zhu Pingan was looking at the injured, he heard a commotion coming from the steps of the city wall. He looked up and saw hundreds of men, women and women carrying pots and pans, holding hot meals, and carrying baskets.

Carrying baskets of stones, carrying door panels, water tanks, roof beams, millstones and other heavy objects, carrying quilts and other objects, they broke through the obstacles and quickly walked up the city wall.

"The county magistrate, the old man, and the little old man brought all the fathers and fellow villagers to bring food to everyone. In order to protect us, you fought with the vicious people for an entire afternoon without even drinking a sip of water. The little old man and all the old men saw it.

It hurts in my heart. We are also from Jingnan, we live and die with Jingnan, and we must also do our part to protect Jingnan. Mr. County Magistrate, please eat quickly, we will help you defend the city. I heard it is because

There is a shortage of stones and wood, so these Japanese pirates are allowed to climb up the city. We have plenty of these door panels, beams, and stones at home. We can unload these guys and carry them up, and we can defend the city."

The leader was an old man in his seventies, with white hair and wrinkles on his face. He walked up the city wall with a cane and said to Zhu Pingan and others from a distance.

"Yes, we will live and die with Jingnan. Mr. Magistrate, we will help you defend the city. You can eat quickly."

The people behind the old man followed suit.

Later, more and more people rushed to the city wall, carrying door panels, stones and other heavy objects from their homes onto the city wall to help defend the city.


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