Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1834: Song, I'm here.

The T-shirt pulled out an eight-sided Chinese sword, drew a complex circular array on the beach, and then placed the seal in the middle.

“You stand next to the seal and drop your blood on it.” The T-shirt man commanded.

I immediately moved my footsteps and stood cautiously next to the seal, slowly dripping blood up after biting my finger.

The T-shirt man stuck his sword on the edge of the formation and whispered something in his mouth. I could only hear a few words of piety and entering the formation.

Then a white light dissipated from the seal, and the T-shirt men in front of them became blurred, and I lost consciousness.

“Hey, buddy, aren't you freaking out before you go to war?” The blurred voice came in, and I opened my eyes so hard that I found myself squatting in front of a soldier in a jungle suit, and I was lying on the floor right now.

I slowed down for a while before I thought I was going into the shady space, but now I don't understand the situation, so I don't dare say anything more, I can only laugh embarrassingly and climb up from the ground.

I was stunned by this move, and the heavy corset made me blindfolded for a moment.

Remember the last time I went into the shady space, I wore my own clothes, but this time I just changed them? I sensed it in a hurry, and it was good that the rings, the intangible needles, all the things I kept close to me were still there.

“Why are you stunned? General Zhang wants to see us.” This man pulled me, patted me on the ashes and pushed me forward.

I'm stunned, General Zhang?

For the Battle of Cliff Mountain, I only know two General Zhang, the first of which is naturally General Zhang Shijie of Southern Song, and the other is the big man who raped Zhang Hongfan, I don't know which one?

I looked at the clothes on my body, but I couldn't tell which side it belonged to, because Zhang Hongfan was actually a traitor, and the army he led was not much different from the Song army.

Without waiting for me to come up with one, I had been taken into a palace, guarded by a team of guards outside the palace, and I saw that we weren't questioning, but put it directly in there.

As soon as I went in, I saw a man in his early 40s with a face on his face. I think it must be General Zhang.

In addition to him, there are soldiers sitting in the palace dressed like the people around me, who should look like the lowest soldiers, and I don't understand why these people are gathered here.

I can't ask you much. The people who followed me have taken me to a seat and sat down, and then lowered their voice: “How can you stare at General Zhang? ”

I laughed awkwardly and did not answer the question, what can I say, can I say that the first reaction to seeing them was to think that they were filming an ancient costume? But I knew it wasn't filming, it was real history, so it was a little bit of a cliché.

“Thank you, brothers.” At last, General Zhang opened his mouth, his pure voice had a unique temper of superiors, even if calm enough, to silence the palace that had just stirred up.

General Zhang chilled a few more words: “Zhang Hongfan has pushed to the cliff gate, creating a three-sided siege on our army. The resistance to Yuanyi can make sense at a critical juncture. He is truly my hero in Da Song. ”

Anti-Gentile?

I was blindfolded, and then in the words of the crowd and General Zhang, I understood the situation.

These soldiers were not recruited, but voluntarily enlisted on the eve of Zhang Hongfan's attack on the cliff gate. The rest of them are called anti-Yuanyi soldiers. Their enlistment is only for these two days, so no wonder they can't recognize each other completely. No wonder they think of my face as anti-Yuanyi.

But it's okay. I was worried. How did you get in? I saved a lot of trouble now, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, so I went straight to the South Song military camp.

And it should be Xiangxing New Year two, Zhang Hongfan just attacked the cliff gate, using the topographical advantage to surround Song army in the cliff gate town, other than the sea surface, there is no other way out of Song army!

The situation was quickly sorted out in my mind. General Zhang Shijie and Chancellor Lu Xiufu escorted the little emperor Zhao Xiufu back to the cliff door, while there seemed to be 200,000 Song troops guarding the cliff door. In fact, it included many families and wives and children, and the real soldiers were less than 100,000.

Therefore, even though the cliff gate is easy to defend, the Song army still fails like a mountain, even the people who break out of the siege will eventually die in battle.

Another deplorable situation is that at this moment one of the enemy barracks was forced to witness the battle from the beginning to the end, and that is another Wen Tianxiang of Song Dynasty...

Now it is the second year of Xiangxing, that is, 1279 AD, and Wen Tianxiang was captured in Guangdong in 1278. Kublai wanted to surrender because he felt that Wen Tiancheng was capable of Wen Neng Wu, Qi Yuxuan. But Wen Tianxiang vowed to die, and in the process he wrote the famous "Past the Clouds" to show his determination.

Zhang Hongfan, who was raped by the Han Dynasty, had always had a headache for Wen Tianxiang. He was sexually brought into the army to witness the demise of Southern Song. This was more painful for the loyal Wen Tianxiang than any torture!

My heart was filled with emotion and then panic. The battle at Cliff Mountain did not last long. The battle at New Year's Eve ended on March 19, but less than two months later, and now there is little time left.

I exhaled, feeling deep in my heart.

“What are you doing?” A low voice came along, even when someone pushed me gently.

I suddenly went back to God and saw everyone staring at me, even Zhang Shijie turned curiously and looked at me.

“I'm sorry, I've never encountered anything like this before, but it's a little out of order.” I laughed and Wen Qiao said something.

Nor did the crowd say much, but just kept discussing it, and I only heard that they were discussing how to cope with today's situation.

Two hundred thousand people want to live, consume countless grasses in one day. Nai He Shijie and others fled all the way to this point. The grass is not enough. Now they are besieged with natural headaches.

In this regard, I have no suggestion to make, but to remain silent. There has been little progress in the discussion. Zhang Shijie waved with a headache and we had to withdraw first.

Shortly after we left, we saw several people entering the palace, dressed as other generals or clerks, I think it must be developing a plan of action!

Walking along the road looking at a row of houses and a palace not far away, I suddenly thought of something: Zhang Shijie burned all the houses and strongholds on land to prevent soldiers from escaping, and then stopped on the boat with everyone on the sea, which eventually led to the failure of the battle.

Although Zhang Shijie is one of Song's late Sanjie, his ethnicity may be admirable, but it has to be said that his decision was very stupid. Had it not been for this decision, the Song army would not have been so miserable if the final battle had failed.

Looking at the surrounding buildings, I was delighted, so now that this hasn't happened, I have to find a way to stop it, at least leave people with a way to live!

It's just that I'm not so naive, and I think they'll believe me if I go up there and say a few words, so I'm on my own.

“Why are you so stunned?” The people next to me pushed me, and I smiled with embarrassment.

He laughed and said, "Wasn't that yesterday's battle stupid? Don't be afraid, Yuan Jun really dare to call, it's death or pulling a cushion back! ”

The next sentence he said was harsh, and I should also have spoken with him, so that I knew that this man was called Erdoku, the native of the cliff gate, who joined the army after the Song army retreated, and our anti-Yuan fighters.

We went back to a small house where five or six people were gathering together, some with blood on their bodies, one of them with a broken arm. I look at these colorful soldiers, about teenagers, and I cannot help but feel sad.

Most of these people are not soldiers, they are defending their national dignity, and even at this moment their faces are exhausted, their eyes are still bright.

“Hi, this is the new brother.” The two dogs seemed to want to introduce me, but they opened their mouths and didn't know what my name was, so they turned around and asked me: “Yes, what's your name? ”

“Zhang Jiulin.” I signed up for the name, and they immediately laughed and said the name was the son of a big family.

Nor do they blame them. At this time, the people have no culture. Normally, the children of the people do not have any serious names. Once a name like two dogs is grabbed, even if there is a name, it is usually Zhang Er Dog, Li Er Niu, etc., my name is really strange here.

But they didn't take it seriously, they laughed for a while and they were silent again. After all, the atmosphere today is truly unpretentious.

I had a good time, after all, talking to them all the time inevitably blossomed. When I saw that they were not talking, I found a laying diamond to pretend to sleep, but I was wondering what I was going to do?

I don't know the formation of the platoon, even if I do, I won't necessarily listen to Zhang Shijie, so I'm the only one who can rely on it...

Looks like it's still up to the spirits!

I touched the cores and the rings of the Everlasting Spirit, both of which have a lot of spirits in them, but I don't have much control over them, I hope.

I can't do it during the day, I have to wait for the evening.

Now grass is limited, dinner is so rare that the rice grain porridge is almost invisible, but the soldiers around them taste good.

I drank a few random sips and gave the other half of the bowl to two dogs and went back to my place of residence.

After everyone fell asleep at night, I opened my eyes and stepped out of the house, and then summoned some kids to carry me out of the cliff door.

The guards were there, but the kids were fast, and they thought it was just a breeze that didn't catch my attention, so I walked out of the cliff door. Standing at the top of a dense bush, they looked down and saw that a piece of black pressure was all Yuan army, and they were resting, but it was obvious that their condition was much better than that of the Song army.

My simple idea is to use the kids to get into the Yuan army camp, see what their strategy is, and then see the recruiting according to the strategy...