The Blood Crown

A letter written by Feng Ye, sent by five couriers from different times and different routes to Datong Mansion for relief, in case someone was arrested halfway.

Yan Sikong also imitated him, found five messengers, and sent two letters respectively, one to Shen Hexuan and one to Chen Yu, but the contents of the two letters were the same.

Different from the earnest persuasion in the first letter he wrote to Shen Hexuan, in this letter, he only quoted a passage from Chen Runeng in the Southern Song Dynasty——

The capital of Yao, the land of Shun, and the land of Yu.There should be one and a half shameful ministers!Thousands of miles of fishy smell is like this, the eternal hero is still there, when will the majesty pass?Why do you need to ask Hu Yun, He Ri is among them!

This is Chen Ru-neng's farewell speech to his friend who was about to envoy Jin—then Dali Shaoqing Zhang Demao. The fishy smell makes people of insight avenge their shame and fight against gold.

Yan Sikong's insinuating satire on Chen Kui and Shen Hexuan was his last dose of medicine.He could imagine that Shen Hexuan would be ashamed and angry when he saw the letter, and Chen Wei would be furious when he saw the letter. He didn't know if the situation where the Chu army and the Jin soldiers were colluding could be changed, anyway, it couldn't be worse.

After sending the letter away, Feng Ye insisted that he was in good health and was going to supervise the battle in person to inspire the army, but was dissuaded by Yan Sikong, because the time he needed Feng Ye to show up had not yet come.

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After three days of continuous battle, the Jin soldiers were exhausted, and the Guangning soldiers were also restless. Seeing that there was no longer any delay, Yan Sikong ordered an attack at Yinshi.

The pitch-black night sky was illuminated by artillery fire as bright as day, and countless golden soldiers, like a black wave, stretched for several miles, wrapped in brutal killing intent, and swept towards Guangning City violently.

Hundreds of catapults and dozens of cannons set up a huge battle under the city. The commander of the three armies gave an order, and the cannons covered the sky with stones, and horns and drums contended.

Standing on the city tower, Yan Sikong saw the gunfire, wood, stones, bows and arrows swarming like locusts passing through, smelled the gunpowder all over the sky, the wind was blowing, and the murderous aura was boiling, his body couldn't help trembling, not fear, but shock.

He saw the enemy's cannonballs attacking, and he also watched our artillery fire blooming everywhere on the frozen soil of Liaodong, like the red lotus fire of hell, cruelly devouring everything.

The sound of artillery fire was deafening, and for a moment, Yan Sikong seemed to be unable to hear anything, everything around him was silent, and the surrounding fields were silent.He saw the distorted face and wide open mouth of the golden man when he howled miserably, he saw the bones and flesh shattered and blood spattered, he saw the ground tremble when the boulder smashed, he saw the mud splashed and the sky shot up when the shell exploded. The flames, when all of these have lost their sound, the picture will appear even more ferocious and crazy.

boom -

The ice stones and artillery shells of the Jinren hit the Guangning city wall one after another, and the city tower was shaken. Yan Sikong staggered and nearly fell, but was supported by the soldiers. In an instant, all the voices fell from the nine heavens like a waterfall, rushing wildly. Into his eardrum, he had a splitting headache, feeling as if his body was about to be torn into pieces at this moment.

Cannon stones came and went, arrows rained like weaving, golden soldiers lay dead for miles, and the city of Guangning was also slaughtered with blood.

At first, both offensive and defensive forces were strong, and the golden soldiers were not allowed to advance for a while, but they would not retreat either. However, the enemy was outnumbered, and the golden soldiers' vehicles ran over the corpses of their comrades, pushing forward brutally against the front line.

The long-distance battle lasted from midnight to dawn, Guangning City was already riddled with holes, and the ground was soaked in blood, looking like a purgatory.

Zhuo Letai thought that when it was time to break the city, he was still covered by catapults and cannons, and commanded the infantry to approach Guangning City with ladders and battering rams.

But the first to greet them will be the urn city built by Yan Sikong's supervisor - "Gable".

The Jin people must have never seen such a weird urn city, nor did they pay attention to the three straight wall piles, but when they finally rushed into the gable wall with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, they really tasted it. It's awesome.

First of all, the three high walls divided the strength of the Jin soldiers into three and forcibly weakened them. Secondly, in an ordinary city, attacks only come from the front, but the extra gables allow the Jin soldiers who invaded to attack from the front, the top of the head, and the front. The side and the back were attacked at the same time. Once they entered the gable, the golden soldiers were like turtles in a urn.

Seeing the miraculous performance of the gable wall, the morale of the Guangning soldiers was boosted.

With heavy casualties, Zhuo Letai no longer let the soldiers rush in, but tried to use cannons and catapults to destroy the gable first.

Because the gable was built hastily, it is naturally not stronger than the thick main city wall. If it is attacked by cannon stones, it will not last long, but they are erected between the main city wall and the golden soldiers. For the huge main city wall, it is not so easy to hit the gable wall which is less than ten feet thick.

Zhuo Letai concentrated his target on the gable, and attacked with cannon stones one after another. Although most of them missed, all the hits caused considerable trauma to the gable.

The Guangning soldiers also tried their best to fight back, but due to the gap between the numbers, they gradually became weaker and weaker. They watched the gables collapse one by one under the fierce attack.

This battle was fought from dark to dawn, and from dawn to noon. Both armies were exhausted with veterans, and it was at the end of their battles. In particular, the Jin soldiers suffered 5 or [-] casualties, but none of them touched the city wall of Guangning. It was really tragic.

The dead bodies are smelly, and Kawahara Dan is bleeding.

The world is better than hell.

Guangning was more stubborn than Zhuo Letai imagined. Zhuo Letai was already riding a tiger. He would die more if he attacked, and if he retreated, his death would be in vain. Should he take advantage of the collapse of the gable and attack in one go, or should he retreat temporarily to recuperate his energy? , he was caught in a dilemma.

Seeing that Zhuo Letai's attack was weakening, Yan Sikong knew that he wanted to retreat.

Although the casualties of Guangning soldiers were not as high as Zhuo Letai's eleventh, the gables were completely destroyed, and the main city wall was also seriously damaged. Once they retreat, they will have time to cultivate and load wood and stone. The same time, if they use it to repair the city wall, it will hardly help the matter. It is better to fight to determine the world.

Yan Sikong discussed with Liang Huiyong and Yuan Nanyu, deliberately weakening to lure Zhuo Letai to continue attacking the city, so their defense was weak. Sure enough, Zhuo Letai thought he had seized the opportunity and encouraged the soldiers to continue to go Rush up.

The gable had been destroyed, and the golden soldiers charged wildly, and finally got to the base of the city wall. This was not Guangning's trick to lure the enemy, but they really couldn't stop them.

The road was paved with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The long ladder climbed the city wall first, followed by the ladder car. The golden soldiers will use the most cruel ant-possession technique to climb up the ladder and launch a fierce attack on the city that prevents them from entering the fertile Central Plains. .

The Guangning soldiers poured down the prepared kerosene boiling water, and the rows of long ladders were pushed down. The screams of the Jin soldiers continued one after another, accompanied by the rancid smell of burnt flesh, which made the scalp numb.

When the ladder trolley was finally pushed to the edge of the city wall, Yuan Nanyu gave an order, and the soldiers cut off the rope in front of them with long knives, and the red-hot iron chain wandered down against the city wall, throwing the ladder trolley out. All the grapples and long ladders were swept away.

The corpses of Jin Bing quickly piled up a small hill under the city, but there were still soldiers rushing up desperately. The soldiers of Guangning were exhausted, and the artillery stones were in short supply, so the defense became weaker and weaker. , as if endless, the situation is almost desperate.

Yan Sikong gritted his teeth, summoned Fengye's bodyguard, and told him: "It's time."

Not long after, a dozen or so wolves sprang out from above the city tower, and they bared their teeth and howled at the golden soldiers below the city, showing their ferocity.

Rumors of Taoxian Dao Jinbing being attacked by wolves have long been heard all over the world, and it was even more terrifying among Jinbing. At this time, the wolves suddenly appeared. gutted.

Yan Sikong shouted hoarsely: "The wolf king is here—"

The soldiers shouted excitedly: "The wolf king is here, the wolf king is here, the wolf king is here!" They shouted and looked around, and they saw a tall, heroic and handsome man wearing armor and holding a sword. On the top of the city tower, his blood-red cloak fluttered fiercely against the cold wind. All the wolves guarded him and bowed their heads to him.

The wolf king is closed!

Although Yuan Nanyu and Liang Huiyong have been reassuring the army, saying that the wolf king is recovering from his wounds and that there is no serious problem, rumors that his life is not long, or even dead, are prevalent in the city.

Therefore, when Feng Ye and the pack of wolves appeared on the tower, the soldiers seemed to have witnessed the coming of the gods, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, the sun and the moon shone brightly, their demoralized morale was greatly boosted, and their blood boiled again!

Feng Ye drew his sword, pointed at Zhuo Letai, and shouted sharply: "Swear to live and die with Liaodong, and don't let the barbarians stain the rivers and mountains!"

An impassioned roar sounded from Guangning City: "Swear to live and die with Liaodong, and don't let the barbarians stain the rivers and mountains!"

The voice soared straight to the heavens, and surrounded the universe!

The soldiers of Guangning seemed to come back from the dead, bursting out with surging strength, and they began to attack the gold thief back fiercely.

Feng Ye tried his best to support his body, but he couldn't help but swayed. The guard moved the bronze chair behind him in time, and helped him to sit down.

Amidst the gunpowder smoke and blood, Feng Ye and Yan Sikong looked at each other not far away, that glance seemed to be able to pass through thousands of years, through the reincarnation of nine generations, and they dare not forget.

Feng Ye supported his body to supervise the battle, while Yan Sikong still ran to the top of the city to command, leading the soldiers with high morale to defend the city to the death.

Together!

Although it is said that there must be a brave man under a heavy reward, but if he dies, how can he receive the reward.After being impacted by the appearance of wolves and Feng Ye one after another, the battlefield with corpses strewn all over the field and blood flowing everywhere finally made Jin Bing's fear reach its peak. Punish and use.

In the end, when the light of the day faded, dusk fell, and when the darkness was about to dominate the earth again, Zhuo Letai was so unwilling that he retreated.