Nong Zhigao walked in the front, and the mud under his feet almost reached the top of his thighs. In the end, he was almost crawling on the thick mud. He waited for ten days, hoping to wait for Wu Shengjun to launch the final attack, so that he would not be able to do it anyway.
He could kill a few more Song people with the help of the weapons at the top of the city, but the Song general on the opposite side would not give him this chance.
I can't wait any longer. There are more and more dead people in the city. Those who could still stand with him are now huddled in a sunny place and keep shaking. It is obvious that there is not much time left to live. They all say
Even a good man can't withstand three times. What's more, these people's bodies have almost no water. Sitting in the sun, they are like living skeletons. Some people crawl hard to get to the pigs and cows and step them out with their feet.
On the edge of the puddle, the dog-like tongue licked the water there, and while drinking, he fell into the puddle and never woke up. Nong Zhigao had seen this scene countless times.
When his body started to heat up, Nong Zhigao knew that he was going to be like that. He didn't want to die in a pile of excrement, so he led his people to open the city gate and bravely rushed towards the Song army. Even if
He must die or infect the Song army with the plague.
The number of people who could leave the city was much less than he expected. There were only a sparse hundred or ten people. Some people fell into the mud after taking two steps. Only Nong Zhigao and his personal guards still bravely attacked the Song Dynasty army.
The formation killed him.
At this time, Nong Zhigao only had countless anger in his heart, and his request for trade was inseparable from his request for annexation, because after annexation, he lived with the Han people and became a provincial citizen, that is, the Chinese people. There is no boundary between this and the other.
Whether there is trade relocation or not, what a wonderful scene this would be. When he was rejected as a governor, he waited and asked to be a coach, to give robes and to trade with each other. He asked for compromise but was rejected again and again.
He became angry every time he was rejected, but because he was afraid of offending Jiaozhi, he even refused his sincere request for instructions. Therefore, after many requests for help failed, and he couldn't bear it, he launched this time. The speed and momentum of it were both Song Dynasty and Song Dynasty.
The imperial court had an unexpected uprising, and with thunderous momentum, they captured Yongzhou (today's Nanning) in less than a month, and then established the Great Southern Kingdom - the ancient city of Nanning. He established himself as the "Emperor Renhui". Then he went eastward along the river and crossed the river.
"You are the one who caused this disaster!" Nong Zhigao walked up the high slope with his feet in mud and roared at Yun Zheng and Yu Jing who were sitting on the top of the high slope. He raised the big knife in his hand and ignored the dense crowd in front of him.
The crossbow roared and charged towards Yun Zheng and Yu Jing. No one could stand behind him. First came the powerful eight-niu crossbow, which kept taking away the lives of his subordinates, and then the crossbow arrows. He heard his nephew
Howling, crying, paying no attention, and continuing to charge forward...
Only a hundred steps away, he could kill the enemy with his own hands. Nong Zhigao threw his sword over from a distance. At the same time, the crossbow of an eight-oxen crossbow was struck, and the thick crossbow with a scratching hook was fired at the first
It penetrated his body in an instant and brought him back to the muddy ground. The pulpy mud soon wrapped him up, dragging him slowly downwards. He didn't even see the end of his sword before he died.
Have you hit those people?
The big knife didn't fly as far as a hundred steps, and even in Nong Zhigao's heyday, it couldn't be thrown that far, so the big knife fell to the ground, and the blade was inserted into the soil, trembling, just like Nong Zhigao
Straight back...
Yu Jing put his hand on his brow and watched as Nong Zhigao was lifted up by the crossbow and then fell into the mud. He watched as Nong Zhigao slowly sank into the mud. The mud was not deep. The steel tail feathers on the crossbow were
It's still exposed out of the mud, like a soul-inducing flag.
"It's time to take his head." Yang Zi said naa, he felt that this protracted war was finally over.
When Lang Tan's war horse galloped into the shadow of the Tokyo city wall, the soldiers who were holding on to their guns suddenly woke up and were about to open their mouths to ask. When they raised their heads, they seemed to see a giant beast from the wild. They shouted and fled without a trace.
.
Lang Tan reined in the horse's reins and shook his head with a wry smile. Not only the soldiers guarding the gate were running away now, but also the nobles and ladies who were pacing leisurely, as well as the common people who wanted to enter or leave the city.
Thirty riders and sixty war horses stood in front of the city gate helplessly looking at the panicked crowd without saying a word. Boss Niu looked at the flag on the back of the army in confusion and pushed the old man from the Sun family beside him.
Third asked: "Lao San, we look like bandit soldiers?"
Sun Laosan looked at the beautiful lady who was moving her buttocks back on the rough bluestone floor. He felt sorry for her buttocks. Doesn't it hurt that there are ruts everywhere on the ground?"
Lang Tan sighed and jumped off his horse, helped a crying child up, walked to the girl, took off his helmet and said in the gentlest voice: "Is there anything I can do for you, this little lady?"
The girl's eyes opened wider and wider, and she fainted with a growl in her throat.
The ground was strewn with messy things, including overturned vegetable baskets, baskets of freshly harvested dates, many lost shoes, folding fans, and ladies' flower handkerchiefs. There was even a goose standing in the city gate as if there was no one around.
Act as a general.
"The thieves are so bold, they dare to charge into the city in broad daylight!" A skinny scribe wearing a high hat held a pole in his hand, and like a mad tiger, he smashed it towards Lang Tan, who was about to help the girl aside.
Niu Boss gently picked up the spear in his hand, and the pole flew into the sky, hit the city gate hole and fell down again. Niu Boss was worried that the pole would kill the Confucian scholar, so he picked it up with one hand, and the pole fell down.
Flying along the city gate opening to the city.
Lang Tan saw that the Confucian scholar was holding the girl's neck with his arms and was about to drag her back. He quickly raised his hands and said: "Old sir, the student is a border soldier of the Song Dynasty. He came to Beijing to deliver the eight hundred miles urgently. He is not a thief!
"
The Confucian scholar's hands shook and he raised his head, looked at Lang Tan carefully, and asked bluntly: "Are you a scholar? Do you have any fame?"
Lang Tan bowed and said, "I am responsible for serving as Lang Cheng! I serve as the Marquis of Infantry Commander in Wu Sheng's Army."
After the Confucian scholar heard Lang Tan's report, he immediately jumped up and slapped Lang Tan on the head. He probably felt upset and jumped around looking for something, and finally found a bamboo whip for driving the cattle cart.
, he whipped it out like Lang Tan without thinking, and said angrily: "Since you are a scholar, why don't you understand that horses are not allowed to be ridden in the capital, you are not allowed to be strange, and you are not allowed to collide? Who is your teacher? I
Let’s go and ask him now.”
Boss Niu wanted to shoot this guy through a transparent hole, but found that Du Yuhou glared at him fiercely, so he had to shrink his head and not look.
The Confucian scholar was tired of beating him, so he stopped. Looking at Niu Da who was whining angrily, Sun Sand said: "I, Ouyang Xiu, is a bachelor of Hanlin Academy. Isn't it okay to beat a junior?"
When Lang Tan heard that this guy turned out to be Ouyang Xiu, he quickly saluted and said: "Sir, it's the junior's fault that you are frightened, but you have also misunderstood the student. The student has just come back from Guangnan, and he is carrying an eight hundred mile express on his back. Naturally, there is no need."
Control the speed of the horse, but please forgive me for being reckless. After the student has finished his errands, he will come back to listen to your advice."
Ouyang Xiu was stunned for a moment, then he looked up and saw the flag on Lang Tan's back. He stood up straight and said, "Wu Sheng's Army? The Wu Sheng Army that defeated 100,000 enemy troops at Hot Spring Pass and beheaded 40,000?"
Lang Frank said: "Exactly, but we didn't defeat 100,000, but beheading 40,000 is still about the same."
"How is the war going? Will it be repeated?"
"The war is going well. Commander Di is already raiding Jiyi Prefecture, and General Yun has surrounded Wuchao City. It is estimated that by this time, Wuchao City has been breached. If Nong Zhigao had not escaped into Jiaozhi, he would have been captured alive by this time.
or killed."
Ouyang Xiu breathed a long sigh of relief and said frankly to Lang: "Tokyo City has not seen war for a hundred years. I was a little panicked when I saw the warriors coming down from the battlefield. You guys go to the memorial hall quickly. The morning court should not be over yet. Go quickly!"
"
Seeing that the city gate had been straightened out, Lang Tan immediately mounted his horse. Without the guidance of the city gate official, he asked Ouyang Xiu the direction to the memorial hall, then rode his horse and continued to gallop towards the imperial city, leaving only Ouyang Xiu standing in the city gate hole.
Laughing loudly.
There was no one on the street. Lang Tan knew that those people must be hiding behind the door and secretly looking at him. The horses' hooves on the road paved with bluestones were like thunder. He just looked back at the city gate and sighed. He was thirty years old.
We can take the city gate. Oh my God, in the huge Bianliang City of Tokyo, there is only one skinny old Confucian scholar who dares to come up with a pole. Oh my God! What the general said is not wrong at all. If the Song Dynasty’s soldiers don’t rectify it,
, this is going to subjugate the country!
Seeing Lang Tan's cavalry passing by, people slowly came out of the house. Many people saw the flag on Lang Tan's back and knew they had made a joke. A series of curses spewed out from his mouth.
Not only is it full of contempt, it is also extremely vicious!
When the city gate officer hurried over with his people, after hearing this fact, he screamed and fell down from his horse and fell unconscious. Not only was his career ruined this time, he might not even be able to save his head. The onlookers
No one gave him any sympathy, and most of them took it as a joke. The more serious ones looked at the empty city gate and felt chills in their hearts.
When sixty war horses were stationed in the memorial hall, the petty officials inside came over fearfully, cupped their hands and asked, "Why is this general here?"
Lang Tan dismounted, held the cowhide tube containing the battle report in both hands, and asked the clerk to check whether the fire paint seal on it was intact. The clerk, who had completely recovered, smiled and said: "Thank you, General, I will send you the eight hundred miles quickly."
Go to the political hall."
Lang Frank said: "Thank you!" After saying that, he stood in the team. Thirty people and sixty horses stood in the sun, like a thick wall. (To be continued)