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Chapter 776 Thanks to Wang Dacai for his wonderful writing (first update)
Chapter 785

Things had to go back an hour. After receiving the solemn instructions from Wang Yang and Wang Jinglue, Wu Qilang and others tried their best to find [-] people who both knew Chinese characters and could speak ten points. Fluent in Xixia, the most important thing is that the voice is loud enough, and there are buddies who dare to stand on top of the city gate and speak loudly.

Then, after a simple training, Wang Yang was very satisfied to see twenty strong men looking at the manuscript written in Chinese characters and recite the content in fluent Xixia language.

Liang Zuo, who was beside him, held back his stomach that was about to cramp, and listened hard for a long time, confirming that what they read aloud was exactly the wonderful content in "Stories Li Yuanhao and Nine Women Have to Tell".

"Okay, let's go, let's go to the north gate together and let those Xixia soldiers and horses listen to the eclectic story of their founding king." Wang Yang immediately made a decision and decided to go to the city gate to hold a recitation meeting.

"Isn't that suitable? If you anger those enemies and let them attack the city ahead of time, wouldn't it be a gain or a loss?" Tang Xuncheng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that as an excellent gentleman, he needed to take the initiative to stand up. To stop Wang Yang's immoral behavior that harms others and does not benefit oneself.

"Isn't that just right?" Seeing Tang Xuncheng's flushed face with excitement, and the appearance of Yuzhou Tongju who wanted to splatter blood on the spot to show his ambition, Zhong Shihe almost laughed out loud, and quickly hugged him The quick-tempered buddy laughed.

"You're still laughing. We only have so many troops in Youzhou City. Naturally, we should let the Liao-Xia coalition forces attack the city as late as possible. Wouldn't this provocation anger the other side? There is a saying in the art of war. What about mourning soldiers..." Tang Xuncheng stamped his feet anxiously.

"Master Tang, do you want to say that the underdogs will win?" Wang Yang, who has good ears and eyes, naturally heard Tang Xuncheng's words. After thinking about it, he decided to come over and explain. Explain it clearly to him, maybe something will happen.

What needs to be done most now is to unite all living forces to fight against the menacing enemies outside the city.

"Master Tang, do you know why Wang is so eager to provoke the enemies under the city again and again?" Wang Yang gave the answer without waiting for Tang Xuncheng's answer.

"Because Wang now very much hopes that the Liaoxia coalition forces will attack quickly. Only in this way can we effectively dampen the morale of the Liaoxia coalition forces before the real defense battle."

"Before the real city defense battle?..." Tang Xuncheng looked at Wang Yang in front of him in a daze, feeling that he could not understand what the other party said.

At this time, Zhong Shihe stood up and explained. "That's because although the enemies of Liaoxia have already arrived at the city of Youzhou, they only brought simple wooden ladders, and those large siege weapons have not yet arrived."

"At this time, if the Liaoxia coalition forces want to attack Youzhou City, they can only rely on the thin long ladder and their personal armor to climb the city..."

Hearing this explanation, Tang Xuncheng finally realized it suddenly, patted his forehead with some annoyance, and bowed to Wang Yang with shame on his face to express his apology.

"Mr. Wang knows that you are a humble gentleman. But at this moment, this is a battlefield. What we have to do is to try to survive in this war. No matter what we pay or how much we pay, no matter how despicable we are, for the sake of the city These tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians of the Great Song Dynasty are also worth doing." Having said this, Wang Yang patted Tang Xuncheng's shoulder heavily, and said earnestly.

Hearing Tang Xuncheng's eyes burning, and looking at Wang Yang's back, it took him a long time to realize that you want to provoke those Liaoxia coalition forces. There are obviously many ways. I believe you, Wang Wushan, will definitely think of more ways. There is no need to use such means, right?

However, even if Tang Xuncheng came forward to ask this question, Wang Yang would most likely give the answer that the more vulgar something is, the easier it is for these passionate rough men to accept it, and it is the easiest to arouse those rough things. The anger of the gentlemen.

In the north of the city, it has been confirmed that this is the place where Xixia soldiers and horses gather to guard, and the selected loud voices are naturally specially recited for appreciation by these Xixia barbarians.

Below the city, at noon, the scorching sun was scorching the ground, many Western Xia rough men were chewing dry food, drinking soup and cursing the damn weather.

And at this moment, the familiar Xixia language came from the big copper horn protruding from the north gate of Youzhou City...

At the beginning, all the Xixia people were still confused, but soon, they understood what was going on.At this moment, Jin Wang Wei Mingcha also rushed to the front of the battle. After hearing the ugly appearance of his grandfather, the founding king of Daxia in those Xixia languages, his whole body almost exploded.

No matter how cruel Li Yuanhao was, no matter how greedy and lustful he was, that was already a thing of the past. If it wasn't for him, there would be no Great Xia today.But now, Li Yuanhao actually let those Song people arrange it like this, so that the prince of the Daxia royal family who has always been extremely proud of having such an ancestor is not so angry that he is worthy of the audience.

"Father, are we going to just watch our great-grandfather being humiliated and abused by those Song dogs?" Wei Mingcha's son Wei Ming Asong is also a grumpy old man.

After throwing such a sentence at his father, the hot-blooded and angry youth named A Song stood up and pulled out the iron knife at his waist. "Warriors of Great Xia, do you still have blood in your hearts? Are you going to watch those despicable and cowardly Song dogs hiding behind the city wall and humiliating our founding king here?"

One, ten, hundreds, thousands of Xixia people who were provoked became angry. The other party not only described the founding king of Daxia as a voyeur with an overgrown foreskin, but also described the entire Xixia The men of Guochun describe it as a scull man who can only succeed with his hands.

This is the reason why Xixia conquers east and west, and likes to plunder people the most. It is because the Xixia party members do not move, so the population is sparse...

Well, thanks to Wang Yang for his wonderful writing, thanks to the passionate and clear voices of those reciters, and thanks to the big copper horn, which is an excellent non-current device amplifier.

Finally succeeded in provoking these Xixia barbarians into a group of lunatics who lost their minds.When he saw thousands of Xixia barbarians wearing armor and carrying simple long ladders, howling and rushing towards the city wall, the corners of Wang Yang's mouth finally raised slightly in satisfaction, not wasting his daily life these past few days. It took nearly an hour to craft this well-crafted story.

And when these noises reached the ears of Yelu, Luwo and others, the crazy Xixia people had already rushed to the bow and crossbow range of the Song army at the top of the city.

(End of this chapter)