Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Yellow Turban Rebellion VI
Ji County, the original seat of Youzhou City, had a tall city with a deep and wide moat outside the city. However, it was continuously attacked by the Wuhuan Army for more than half a month. The city wall was full of potholes and the moat was filled with corpses.
In the past half month, the soldiers and civilians of Jixian County have suffered heavy losses. This is just the result of defending the city. Tens of thousands of people have been killed and injured, and the original 20,000 standing army has already suffered thousands of casualties. If the Wuhuan people had been attacking for two days, Jixian County would have suffered heavy casualties.
The city will not be able to defend itself.
Liu Yu's eyes were empty as he looked at the densely packed Wuhuan army tents. The Xianyu brothers and other soldiers next to him were all unkempt, with blood stains on their bodies. Some of them were already rusty. These were all due to the fact that they had not been cleaned in recent days.
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"I don't know, how is Lin'er doing?" Liu Yu said to himself, no one around him dared to speak, because Liu Yu had asked this question so many times, and everyone around him was already numb.
To be honest, in everyone's mind, the team of 500 people had been eaten by the Wuhuan people and ceased to exist. However, no one dared to say that the city of Ji County was about to be destroyed without the coach.
The will may have been broken long ago, and now Liu Lin is his hope. If the hope is shattered, then the entire Youzhou will be under the iron hoof of the Wuhuan people.
Regarding Liu Yu's helplessness and worry, Qiu Liju in the big tent under Youzhou City is also the same. He is no longer the young man who looked like a scholar. He has a full beard, maybe because of many years of killing.
, his face was full of ferocity. Next to him sat a child who was only six or seven years old, and below him was a rather mighty-looking young man. This young man is now sixteen or seventeen years old and is his adopted son.
, Tadun.
Qiu Liju's face was extremely ugly. His tent was full of nobles from Wuhuan, that is, all the generals of Wuhuan. However, it has been half a month since he arrived in Ji County, and he still has not captured Ji County. Qiu Liju
How could Ju not be angry, "You bastards, you are all useless. One hundred thousand people can't beat that mere 20,000 people. I should really kill you bastards!" When those nobles saw Qiu Liju furious, they all
He was so frightened that he dared not speak. He tremblingly clasped his fists and said, "Sir, we can't blame them entirely. This old man Liu Yu actually came to this Ji County city. If it weren't for the injustice of God and the heavy rain, we
The warriors have already attacked the city of Ji County, and are they holding this old man’s head to celebrate?” “Yes, yes, what Tadun said is absolutely true, you can’t blame me, it’s all God’s fault.
, God’s will!” All the generals said one after another.
"Assholes, you bastards, this heaven belongs to me Wuhuan, not to the heaven of his big man. Now the great chaos has broken out in this big man, and all the officers and soldiers are carrying out counter-rebellion. This is an opportunity for us Wuhuan people, the Central Plains people
Prosperity is waiting for us. As long as we capture Youzhou, we will be able to drive straight down to Luoyang. By then, Luoyang will have endless prosperity, endless beauties, and endless jewelry for your use.
We Wuhuan people will no longer live in the bitter cold outside the Great Wall. We can also live in the flowery land of the Central Plains. When the time comes, we will establish our Wuhuan people's country, let those Han people surrender under our feet, and let their men be ours.
Slaves, let their women be our playthings! Do you understand? As long as we capture Youzhou, everything will come true!" Qiu Liju roared loudly, but none of the generals below felt a rush of blood, because they were in a
They had heard such remarks a month ago. At that time, their blood was boiling and they wanted to visit this prosperous place. Now they were stopped just in Youzhou. Not to mention Luoyang, their warriors sacrificed themselves under the city of Youzhou.
Although he lost his life, he still has not climbed to the top of the city of Ji County.
No one paid attention to Qiu Liju's speech. Just when he was furious, he saw a sergeant galloping into the tent and kneeling down in front of Qiu Liju: "Sir, something bad has happened. Liucheng has been burned down."
It's over!" Qiu Liju suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his chest, and the other generals all roared. Tadun grabbed the sergeant and yelled: "Who do you think did it!" The sergeant saw everyone.
With eyes like fire, he was so frightened that he quickly said: "No, I don't know!" Upon hearing this, Tadun pushed him to the ground and shouted: "Trash, trash!"
Qiu Liju's eyes were red with anger. Liucheng was his place of Longxing. There were countless jewels and cattle and sheep there. It was the center where he controlled the Wuhuan tribe, but it became a ruin.
Although these nobles are Wuhuan people, they only go to Liucheng every year to worship heaven. Even if the entire Liucheng is destroyed, it has nothing to do with them. Although everyone roars, it is because this is their ancestral land, and it has been destroyed by others.
It's just burned.
At this moment, a sergeant ran in again. His face was pale, and when he saw Qiu Liju, he cried loudly: "Sir, the Xianbei army looted and killed my tribe, and many tribes were destroyed!" This news is coming!
The news was definitely much bigger than the news just now. Although the nobles were originally sad and angry, they still had a hint of joy in their hearts. After all, it was Qiu Liju's home base. Now, with the Xianbei army sweeping through the tribes, these tribes will definitely have their own!
Sure enough, it didn't take long before people from each tribe came and reported the losses to the leaders of each tribe. This report made these nobles scream, because it was a symbol of their power. Without those tribes, they
The leaders no longer exist.
"Sir, those Xianbei people dared to take advantage of us to send troops to sneak attack on my tribe. They must have done it in Liucheng. Sir, let's go back quickly and kill him without leaving a trace!" Tadun stepped forward and said quickly, and other tribal leaders also followed suit.
He quickly stepped forward and said: "Sir, return to the army quickly. If the Xianbei people take all our tribe captive, we Wuhuan people will be exterminated soon!"
Qiu Liju was exhausted mentally and physically at this time. He attacked Youzhou. He originally thought he would win in one battle and took the opportunity to go south to the Central Plains to pursue his eternal dream. However, he did not expect that the Xianbei people, who had always looked down upon him, would dare to sneak attack from behind.
Not only burning his Liucheng, but also looting various ministries, this was something he could not tolerate. "People of Xianbei, I, Qiu Liju, will make you pay with your blood!" Qiu Liju roared, and the nobles also roared, "Kill them all.
Xianbei people! Avenge my tribe!" Qiu Liju waved his hand, "Retreat!"
An hour later, when Liu Yu saw that the Wuhuan people under the city had stopped attacking, he saw that the Wuhuan people's camps began to withdraw. Xian Yuyin shouted loudly: "My lord, my lord, the Wuhuan people have withdrawn, the Wuhuan people have withdrawn."
It's over!" His shout made the whole Ji County boil. Originally, everyone was worried that the Wuhuan people would retaliate and massacre the city after the Ji County city was destroyed. Now that the Wuhuan people have withdrawn, how could they be unhappy? Liu Yu's face
Shang also showed a smile, but he still muttered: "Son, it's time for you to come back!"