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Chapter 218 Wuzhou's Tragedy (10) (2)

Chapter 218 The Sorrow of Wuzhou (10) (2)

However, escaping requires a price. Since the head and tail cannot take care of each other, the infantry behind him were killed so much that he abandoned his armor.

All night, chasing and killing never stopped.

Among the Song army, the guards' personal army, the imperial guards' horse army in front of the palace and the Xingguo army's horse army alternately pursued and continued to attack the Yuan army's horse army camp.

The infantry were left far behind.

Zhao Dongting sat in the chariot, swaying with the chariot, with bandages wrapped around his left hand and reading the military book with his right hand.

The army had no plans to set up camp, and seemed to be heading straight to Wuzhou City.

The anti-Yuan army had sent people to inquire two days ago. The Southern Song generals wanted to rush to Wuzhou City as soon as possible.

If Wuzhou City could not be lost, it would be of great significance to the entire Guangxi and Guangdong's war situation. The Song Dynasty would be able to truly bring Guangxi into its hands and resist Guangdong's Yuan army outside Wuzhou City, and buy time for the development of the entire Guangnan West Road.

With the danger of Wuzhou City, only 50,000 soldiers were required to guard it, and it was not impossible to block 200,000 enemy troops outside the city.

Zhao Dongting didn't know whether Wuzhou City had been lost now. All he could do was to rush over as soon as possible.

The drizzle gradually rests.

Before we knew it, it was dawn again.

The Ali Hague horse army in the front is still several hours away from Wuzhou City.

The Song Dynasty's horse army had once again caught up with the rear of their horse army and fought endlessly.

Even though Ali Hague sent several waves of troops behind the palace to stop them the eve of the night before, they still failed to stop their pace.

The Yuan army was exhausted to the extreme and had little combat power.

Looking at the chaotic horse army formation, there were only seven or eight thousand people left. Among these seven or eight thousand people, some people were still falling off.

Some of them starve to death, while others are exhausted and exhausted to death.

Even the war horses fell off their fronts one after another, fell to the ground, then spit out white foam and twitched, gradually stopping moving.

Such a day and night running around is hard to say, not to mention a human being, even a war horse cannot stand it.

Ali Hague was also among the horse army at this time, his face was extremely hard to see, his lips were white, and the blue veins on his forehead were about to burst out.

He really never thought that he would lose so ugly.

He even thought that he fled to Wuzhou City like this, even if he was saved, he would not have the face to live to meet Boyan again, but he was not willing to die like this. He still wanted to live, defeat the Song army and make such a great humiliation.

"drive!"

Whenever he thought of this, his heart felt a strong desire to survive, and the force of the horse whip whip the war horse could not help but increase.

The two sides of the pursuit are getting closer and closer to Wuzhou City.

Wuzhou City.

Kong Yuan's army had already attacked the city before the sky was dawn. In less than two hours, many soldiers had already climbed to the top of the city.

The bow strings and the catapults were shaking, while the city wall was filled with shouts of killing.

The people who pretended to be the Yuan army had already run away, and less than a thousand Jurchen soldiers were left, under the leadership of Wanyan Zhang, fighting bloody battles with the Yuan army attacking the city wall.

No one cares about the Yuan army under the city anymore.

Everyone knew that they would die, and an extremely depressing atmosphere enveloped the heads of the Jurchen soldiers.

They launched charges again and again towards the Yuan army that climbed the city wall, and people kept falling in pools of blood.

Suddenly, there were rumbling sounds from the other end of the water village, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken.

In just a few dozen minutes, there were only more than 300 soldiers left beside Wanyan Zhang.

The Yuan army under the city no longer shoots arrows on the top of the city.

Kong Yuan's army was all pressing down under the city. Kong Yuan raised his head and looked at the group of people on the city wall who were still resisting stubbornly, and was stunned.

In another ten minutes, there were only a hundred people left by Wanyan Zhang.

However, at this time, thousands of Jurchen soldiers suddenly came from the water village.

"kill!"

Among them, countless injured people ran to the top of the city, without saying anything, but just rushed towards the Yuan army and rushed to Wanyan Zhang.

Wanyan Zhang smiled bitterly and asked the deputy general who ran to the side, saying, "Is the water village broken?"

There was still blood flowing down from the deputy general's forehead and said, "The enemy has never been able to break the village. It was because the water camp could not withstand the bombardment of the catapult cart and collapsed."

"Okay! Haha!"

Wanyan Zhang suddenly burst into laughter, his chest fluttering violently, "Didn't lose my Jurchen face!"

The deputy general looked at Wanyan Zhang's bloody arms and his voice was even more hoarse, "I wish to be the general's front pawn again in the next life! I will die for the general!"

The Jurchen soldiers around them shouted, "So for the general to die!"

The Yuan army surrounding them were shocked by this momentum, and they just pointed their guns at them and did not rush up again.

Kong Yuan looked at the city, suddenly ordered to stop beating the drum, and then shouted to the top of the city: "Wanyan Zhang, I will respect you as a man, surrender!"

Wanyan Zhang just laughed wildly, "Thank you General Kong for your good intentions. I, Wanyan Zhang, first served as the general of Jin, then the general of Yuan, and then the general of Song. I killed countless Yuan troops in this Wuzhou city. How could I surrender to the Yuan Dynasty again?"

Kong Yuan was stunned.

Yes, Wanyan Zhang had already surrendered to Yuan Dynasty and rebelled against Yuan Dynasty. Even if he surrendered again, he would not be able to survive. Emperor Kublai Khan had not yet reached that level.

Slowly clenched his fists again, Kong Yuan said in a deep voice: "Beat the drum! Bouncing! After the war... properly bury these Jurchen soldiers..."

As he said that, he suddenly sighed, "Wait, I will send an order, and I will not hurt General Wanyan Zhang's life."

A hint of regret and guilt appeared on his face.

In this era, heroes are respected and heroes are respected, and even more so in the army.

The sound of desolate drums started.

Fighting again on the city wall.

"Long live the Jurchen!"

The Jurchen soldiers guarded Wanyan Zhang and kept bleeding, and the bodies gradually piled up, but no one retreated.

Wanyan Zhang kept laughing wildly.

Although he and nearly ten thousand Jurchenerlang died in Wuzhou, they did not regret it until they died. They died happily and passionately.

Time passes gradually.

The only remaining Jurchen soldiers were forced to last until dusk.

The setting sun is like blood.

The only Jurchen soldiers left on the city wall were Wanyan Zhang.

He poked his mace to the ground, surrounded by countless Yuan troops. His right arm kept shaking, and his physical strength had already reached its limit.

Under the city, Kong Yuan suddenly took off his helmet and bowed slightly to Wanyan Zhang.

The generals and soldiers around him also took off their helmets to pay tribute.

Although Wanyan Zhang was an enemy, he used his courage to win their respect.

"kill!"

Wanyan Zhang turned his head and looked at the sunset in the sky for a while, as if the scene in front of him was filled with scarlet curtains, and suddenly he shouted loudly.

Each man and a stick rushed towards the Yuan army that was approaching.

A general in the Yuan army rushed out and his spear was slapped heavily on Wanyan Zhang's mace.

The mace took off and fell towards the city.
Chapter completed!
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