Hard to be a good wife

"Kill..." The deafening shouts of killing came from the city gate into the capital of Beiyue. The people closed the doors and windows, praying to God and worshiping Buddha all the time, hoping that the war would end soon.

"I heard that the Southern Jin Dynasty are some barbarians who kill people without blinking an eye. Hurry up and ask the Bodhisattva to bless them and drive them out!" In a house, the hostess put her hands together and silently recited a few words of Amitabha.

The youngest son of her family retorted: "Mother don't tell the truth, the folk customs in the Southern Jin Dynasty are simple and honest, the officials are clean, there are people like the prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty who are both wise and brave, and the concubine is a fairy who has both virtue and ability. How can you be a barbarian?" ?

What's more, in recent years, the Southern Jin promoted education and emphasized agriculture and industry, which greatly improved the status of merchants. As long as they have a skill, they can be valued by the court. It also broke the tradition that only nobles can be officials. "

"Really?"

"Whether this is the case is not up to the child. Why didn't the mother wait until the war is over to see it with her eyes? If the North Vietnam won, what does it matter if what the child says is true or not?"

On the tower, Wang Dingjun looked at the peaceful city, turned his head and said, "Your Highness, it seems that the gentleman really hit the mark. The people in the city did not join forces with the North Vietnamese Army to fight back."

"The common people have nothing to worry about. The people in the capital of North Vietnam are ordinary people who are used to living a comfortable life. Even if soldiers approach the city, they may not have the courage to resist." heart is made.

"The students you said are really so courageous?" It's not that Wang Dingjun looks down on scholars, but he thinks that scholars are only talkative, and they are not as good as ordinary people if they use knives and guns.

"The courage of scholars lies in their souls. You only need to compare the personalities of the prime minister and Xue Tingwei to know."

"This..." Wang Dingjun was speechless. If there were tens of thousands of scholars like the Prime Minister and Lord Tingwei in Beiyue City, how would they fight?

We can't really kill all these people, so the Southern Jin Dynasty can't get a bad name for killing the people?

"Reporting... the enemy's 3 horses and only [-] horses left, General Li suggested opening the city gates and going out to encircle and suppress the enemy! Your Highness, please show me!"

Prince Zhao stood on the tower, looking down at the red-eyed North Vietnamese army below the city. His eyes fell on the commander in the center of the enemy army, and he guessed that he was the second prince of North Vietnam.

In fact, this second prince is not young anymore, he is almost forty years old, with profound facial features and sharp eyes. If it is not for the opposing positions, Prince Zhao will definitely appreciate this person.

But at this time, they are unstoppable sworn enemies!

"Prince Teng, do you think it is necessary to continue this battle?" Prince Zhao asked condescendingly.

"Even if you risk your last life, this king will fight to the end!" Wang Ziteng raised his weapon angrily, pointing at Prince Zhao, "You invaded my land in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and forcibly occupied my people, and now you still want this king to bow down!" It's a dream to be a minister!"

"But don't forget, who started this war first, and I never took the initiative to cross the border in the Southern Jin Dynasty. Didn't you force all of this?"

"Heh, who doesn't have ambition? Who doesn't want to rule the world? If you didn't have ambition in the Southern Jin Dynasty, how could you secretly cultivate such a cavalry?" Wang Ziteng looked at the overwhelming black armored guards, his eyes were cold, and he would never imagine that he would never face a confrontation. See how powerful this army is.

Prince Zhao put his hands behind his back, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, "If there were no black armored guards, how could I, from the Southern Jin Dynasty, fight all the way to your old lair in Beiyue?"

At this moment, Prince Zhao is very grateful that he has such a virtuous wife as Tang Yue, otherwise, it will take at least ten more years of effort to train a fearsome army by himself.

It can be said that the existence of Tang Yue has greatly shortened the time for the unification of the world by more than ten years or even decades.

The ambitious prince Zhao naturally has it, but he is not a warlike person. If he can live in peace with North Vietnam, how can he insist on unifying the world?

"It's useless to say more, let's see the outcome in the first battle!" Wang Ziteng roared: "North Vietnamese soldiers, kill me! You think about the relatives behind them, think about your home, you want to look at your relatives Being slaughtered, watching your wife and sisters being humiliated?"

"Roar..." The morale of the North Vietnamese army was mobilized, and Prince Zhao didn't bother to argue. With a big wave of his hand, a row of machine crossbows suddenly appeared on the tower. It looked inconspicuous, but it shocked the Southern Jin soldiers present.

Everyone heard that the Crown Princess brought a new batch of supplies, and their food has improved significantly in the past few days, but they didn't expect that there would be such a bunch of bows and crossbows. The appearance looks the same as ordinary bows and crossbows. All the soldiers of its power know that this thing is a treasure for defending the city.

If Chuzhou City can be equipped with this, it will be difficult for the North Vietnamese Army to break through.

"Let go!" The flag bearer yelled, and with a vigorous wave of the handsome flag in his hand, hundreds of mechanical crossbows shot iron arrows at the same time, shooting and killing the front row of enemy troops under the city.

The enemy army was not a vegetarian either. Seeing the rain of arrows, they hurriedly put their shields on their chests, but before they could move, the second round of rain of arrows arrived, and there was another scream.

Ordinary archers, even if the two teams shoot arrows alternately, there will be a gap in the interval, but the bows and crossbows on the tower are fired continuously, giving no time for reaction.

After ten consecutive rounds of arrow rain, the corpses of the enemy army piled up on the bottom of the city tower. The remaining soldiers protected the second prince in the center and retreated fifty steps before stopping.

"Your Highness, the bows and crossbows of the Southern Jin Dynasty are too powerful, what should I do?"

Wang Ziteng spat and said viciously: "Let people shout together, there are more than a million people in the city. If you can stab a knife from the back and cooperate with the inside and outside, why not win?"

This capital is the capital of North Vietnam, and now the defenders of the city have become the army of the Southern Jin Dynasty, but they have no home to return to, and no door to enter, what a joke!

"Fathers and elders in the city, do you want to watch your children and grandchildren die in front of your house without doing anything? Do you want the white-haired people to send the black-haired people to admit the thieves? Come out and see your relatives, they are being slaughtered wantonly , the heroic soul is buried in the ground forever, can you still hide at home and do nothing?

Your timidity and cowardice will only make your relatives and enemies happy, and become accomplices in the murder of your compatriots. Do you hope that your children and grandchildren will die in peace and the rest of your life will be in pain and regret?

Come out and see how your relatives were stabbed to death with a knife and shot with an arrow. Their blood is still hot. They just want to see you one last time before they die. Don't you feel the bloody smell all over the city? ..."

Wang Dingjun took a large bow and crossbow, put on an iron arrow with a thick arm, pointed it at the general who was shouting, and shot it out!

But this is useless at all, after one person dies, another person will stand up and shout, their voices are extremely penetrating, as if they want to be heard by the people in the whole city, and they want to wake up the souls of millions of people.

"Your Highness..." Wang Dingjun stared closely at the rear, for fear that the people of the whole city would really come out from the rear. Will they kill or not?Even if you want to kill, can you finish it?

If such a thing as massacring the city is really done, I am afraid that His Royal Highness's reputation in this life will be ruined in one go.

Prince Zhao was expressionless, and calmly ordered: "Open the city gate, the whole army will attack, and the battle will be settled quickly!"

The heavy city gate opened slowly, and neat rows of soldiers trotted out, shouting and killing, and the North Vietnamese army retreated tens of steps in a mighty manner.

"Don't retreat! Kill me!..." Wang Ziteng was the first to rush out with a weapon in his hand. With him leading by example, the rest of the soldiers would no longer flinch and march forward courageously, vowing to fight the Southern Jin army to the death.

In the city of Kyoto, only the people near the gate of the city could hear the excited shouts of the North Vietnamese Army just now, but this area is full of poor people, many of them are refugees from other places, and they are homeless. , and even the separation of their wives and children, the arduous escape made their relationship weaker and colder than that of ordinary people.

How could they, who are used to seeing life and death, dedicate their lives for this indifferent court?

Few people rushed out with a heart of gratitude to the North Vietnamese court, holding sticks and the like in their hands, but seeing the heavily armed Southern Jin army, everyone was scared out of their wits. Rushing up with a wooden stick to fight with the enemy?

As for courage, if there are more people, it will naturally be there. If there are fewer people, no matter how much courage there is, it will be punctured and blown away.

So several people looked at each other in blank dismay and didn't know what to do. In the end, seeing no one came out to respond, they all withdrew home.

When that door is closed, it is very difficult to knock on it.