Conquer the World

Chapter 103 will have miracles

The wind pressed the weeds extremely low, as if showing off their power to force the weeds to lower their heads.The whizzing voice didn't know whether it was a smug smile or a weedy unyielding cry.

There was a bloody smell in the wind, very strong.

Songzi, the guardian of Ping'an County, leaned on the city wall and regretted not standing up as if he collapsed.Next to him was a corpse that had not closed his eyes. The man had a spiked arrow in his throat, and his blood was drained.Song Ziheng tried his best to save his life but couldn't do it. Blood smeared his hands and dripped from his fingers.

Faced with death, Song Zi regrets that he is powerless.

The dead person is his most effective stop.Song Zizheng can't remember how many times, Zheng Ru led soldiers to follow behind him, defeating those thieves who tried to harm the people of Heian County.Eight thousand Ping An Erlang, once again blocking the outside of Ping'an County.

But this time, Grim Reaper was too powerful.

Even if the enemy rotates the offensive with 10,000 people every day, it can't finish the rotation for a month.If it wasn't because the Wolf Cavalry was really not good at siege warfare, it might have been razed to the ground.Persist until now, the eight thousand people have lost most of their bravery, and the rest are almost injured.In the past, the soldiers of Ping'an County never feared to fight because they knew they would win.

This time, victory may never come.Looking at the tiredness on the soldiers' faces, Song Ziheng suddenly had an urge to open the door and go out.If he can die for his own life, he is willing to do that.But until now, I am afraid that the Mengyuan people outside the city have already hated the people of the whole city.

Song Zi regretted not regretting, even if he died, he did not regret taking the people to resist the strong enemy.

He just distressed, distressed these soldiers and people.

If you go on like this, city breaking is just a matter of morning and evening.When the city is broken, I am afraid that the Mongolian Yuan people who are angry and angry will raise a butcher knife to the people in the whole city.

"grown ups"

A tired voice came from the side: "Don't be sad, General Zheng's death is admirable in his heart."

Song Zizheng turned his head and found that the speaker was a bloody man, a little fat, but looked very strong.Because his face was covered with blood, Song Zizheng didn't recognize who he was. The clothes on his body were not civilian soldiers, but people who spontaneously went to the city to assist the people defending the city.

He broke an arm and brushed it off his shoulders.Song Zirui suddenly remembered that this name was also named Zheng and was named Zheng Nantian. He was a butcher in the city. He was a fierce person on weekdays, but the group of punks didn't dare to provoke him.A few days ago, several Mongolian Yuan men climbed up the city wall. He stabbed several pigs with that pig-killing knife in succession. He was also cut off by a Mongolian soldier with his left arm.

Such a serious injury, he did not go to the city to rest.

"Why are you still in the city?"

Song Zi regretted asking.

"Nothing"

Zheng Nantian grinned, and there was blood in the gaps of his white teeth: "I can't come back with this arm, I have nothing to do with strength, and I can kill a few Mengyuan tatar. I know I can't count What, the city walls are all built up by city bricks one by one, in case of a difference is my city brick? "

Song Zi regrets that the pain in his heart is that such people have kept his faith all the time.

"Then you should go down and treat the wound first!"

He said loudly.

"Go down, but I am back."

Zheng Nantian smiled weakly. He took out a pipe from his pocket. The blood-stained tobacco was plugged and lit, and he took a sip. The tobacco burned very hard, and the color of blood gradually disappeared.

"Adult, don't be discouraged. I'm not very talkative, I haven't read any books, but I know that as long as I persevere, there may be no miracles. When I was a child, I was weak, and I was sick all day. My father and mother did n’t give up when they were five or six years old. They took me to see a doctor, and then accompanied me to exercise my body and bones in the morning. So I persevered. When I was seventeen or eighteen, I was stronger than others. ”

"Now I not only live well, I have a mother-in-law and a baby."

He looked to Song Zizheng: "Isn't this a miracle?"

Outside the city, I remembered the unique horn sound of the Mongolian Yuan people.Zheng Nantian took a hard breath of cigarettes and struggled to get up. He picked up a knife that fell out from the ground, and he stood on the wall of the city with a pipe in his mouth, like a mountain.Song Zizheng looked at him, and suddenly felt his strength return to his body.

"Actually, I am sometimes afraid, think about seeing that the city will be broken sooner or later, so what is this desperate picture?"

Zheng Nantian looked at the Mengyuan wolf ride over the black pressure outside the city, and said to himself as follows: "Later I want to understand that this kind of desperation is just to let the mother-in-law and the child live a few more days. Just one more day. One day is also good ... this is what the men should do! The mother-in-law is still young and beautiful, and the child learns to walk ... I am at least worthy of them. Now that the court is over, the people regard it as the emperor of heaven No. But they treat me as a god, and I ca n’t let them down. "

He looked back to Song Zizheng: "I heard someone saying a few days ago, I forgot, it means that even if you die, you will die like this, you can't let outsiders look flat, just do what you should do. It does n’t matter if you die, it ’s called death. "

"Death right."

Song Zi regrets the solemn answer.

"Ok"

Zheng Nantian nodded: "That's it."

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Jiangbei

Lingmenguan

Yan Zeng's eyes were red.

The defenders on the city wall said they would not surrender, and he persuaded several times to no avail.Later, someone escaped from the Lingmen Pass and told him that the generals in the city did not know who to contact, and were waiting for the army of the Mongolian people.I heard that the man Xu gave the guardian general a first-class title and still had thirty-two thousand gold.

Yan Zengqi almost vomited blood, can he betray his ancestors for this?

The people who escaped came down from the city wall in a hanging basket at night. A total of a dozen people were found out. Only he came out alive. When the hanging basket was halfway down, the person cut the rope and he broke. Lost his leg.Speaking of those in the city, he gritted his teeth.

"These people are crazy, and they are obviously good people. Why are they crazy? All the people who don't agree with them are killed, and they want to make dogs for the Mongolian people!"

These words made Yan Zeng's heart burn.

"fire!"

Andrew's shouts rang ahead, and the soldiers of the artillery battalion lit the fuze.The artillery exploded with a bang, and a group of fire burst immediately from the gate of Lingmen Pass.Under such an offensive, the soldiers defending the city seemed to be frightened, huddled in it and dared not show up.

But as soon as the artillery stopped, those people started to fight back.Perhaps it was because they knew that the incident was exposed, and it was a dead end when they opened the city gate, so it was particularly fierce.

"Unable to take the Ling Menguan, I will be the first to repent of sin!"

Yan Zeng roared, and the crossbar was about to rush forward. His generals pulled him from behind: "General, let us go up, these bitches have forgotten what blood is in their bones, let us go up and chop Break them! "

A few rushed the tie soldiers, but the mountain road was too narrow, and the team could not be paved at all. Teams of teams rushed up and teams of teams were blocked and could not attack at all.The gate of Lingmen Pass was blocked by those rebels with stone sandbags, and the shells could not be opened.A maximum of a dozen people can pass on the road side by side, and the sides are cliffs, so it is not a way to attack.

"I-fuck-you-mom!"

Andrew was also angry, scolding crazily, his tone so strange.

"boom!"

He screamed loudly at the Lingmen Pass: "Even if the shells are used up, the wall will collapse to me. I don't believe it. We can't get a small Lingmen Pass with artillery!"

The artillery continually swallowed the fire snake, and the shells exploded one after another on the city wall.

Until it was dark, the city wall finally collapsed. Many rebel soldiers hidden behind the wall stack rolled down with the collapsed stone. Andrew saw hope and ordered all artillery to aim at the collapsed piece. After a full half hour, the wall was finally opened.

The outer walls of Lingmenguan are hard city bricks, filled with soil. Although the ramming is very strong, but after the outer strength is all broken, the soil inside begins to fall off in large pieces.

After seeing it, Yan Zeng took off his cloak, and regardless of the obstruction of his own soldiers, he led the team and rushed forward.When the moon rose to the highest point, he finally climbed up with the horse.The next is the more brutal and fierce battle of white-edged swords.

Before dawn, the soldiers finally entered the Lingmenguan city and began to sweep.The wall was lost, and the rebels began to escape from the other side of the city gate.The black flag soldiers who had sent out ruthlessly began to chase them forward, and chased them out for more than thirty miles, killing all the rebels.The bought-up rebel will be captured alive, and immediately after interrogation, he realizes that this guy was originally a disciple of Yueyingtang and happened to be assigned to guard the gate.

"Fortunately, the Mengyuan people haven't come yet, but according to the calculation of the day, the Mengyuan people should have arrived long ago."

Chen Zhenyu, a hundred households of Xiaoqi School, did not understand.

"Someone across the river must have blocked the Mongolian Yuan people, and it has been blocked for quite a few days!"

Yan Zeng immediately reacted: "Chen Baihu, please take the people of Xiaoqi riding school over to see if someone really leads the soldiers in a fierce battle with Mengyuan Tatar, we can't help saving!"

"give it to me!"

Chen Zhenyu clenched his fists: "If someone is blocking the Meng Yuan people, please send the army immediately. If you can't hold it on the west side of Hexi, you have to pick them back as soon as possible.

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Song Zi regrets holding Zheng Nantian's incomplete body, but his eyes hurt so badly that no tears flowed out.Since these days, his tears have already drained.Meng Yuan man-made a stone-throwing cart. A huge stone pressed Zheng Nantian underneath. After the people struggled to remove the stone, half of his body was rotten.

"Adult ... Trust me ..."

Zheng Nantian was still laughing. With a smile, there was blood pouring out of his mouth: "There will be ... there will be miracles."

"I believe you!"

Song Zizheng squeezed Zheng Nantian's hand and only hoped that he would not become cold.But the Grim Reaper still came, and was pulling Zheng Nantian's soul from the incomplete body a little bit.Even if Song Zi regrets his grip, it seems that he can't stop this from happening.

"I used to get shit outside the back door of your house ..."

Zheng Nantian must be unable to bear the pain, and his brows are all twisted together.

"sorry……"

He says.

His arm fell down, hitting his rotten half with a click, a blood star splashed, and Song Zi regretted his face.The slightly hot blood pierced Song Zizheng's heart like a needle, so painful.

"There will be miracles!"

Song Zizheng stood up and clenched his fists hard.