Fu Song

Chapter 470 Fight to Fame

As a cavalry general, Yue Teng never imagined that one day, he would be able to break through a city by himself.

And it is not an ordinary city.

the capital of Dali,
Good interpretation of the city.

It was actually taken down by a group of cavalry almost without bloodshed.

This battle also made Yue Teng famous.

Of course, it also made Tian Zhen, who came over later, almost vomit blood with anger.

The meritorious service of destroying the city and destroying the country just slipped out of his hands abruptly.

Even after many years, when Yue Teng recalled this battle, he was still amazed.

Sometimes people are so lucky. If it comes, nothing can stop it. Your grandfather and I have been extremely lucky in my life.

He led a pony, and immediately sat his little grandson, proudly speaking.

The Yue family has always been a cavalry soldier, and it was finally developed in Yue Teng's life.

At the age of fifty, he became a general. He once led tens of thousands of cavalry all the way to the west, killing countless barbarians.

Yellow Whirlwind became the nickname of the cavalry he led.

Therefore, the men of the Yue family can ride horses even earlier than they can walk.

Follow the right people, walk the right way, sometimes it is really much more important than working hard.

"Grandpa, aren't you a cavalryman? How could the cavalry be the first to break through the city?" The little grandson on the horse was full of puzzlement.

"Your grandfather, I'm lucky!" Yue Teng laughed loudly, and what flashed before his eyes was the scene that left him and his subordinates dumbfounded.

In the Song Dynasty, Yang Wanfu, the capital governor of Guiyang Road, personally commanded, and the three-way army approached Shanchan City from three directions. At this time, because the main force led by the Prime Minister Dong Xian was being dragged to Huichuan by Gao Yingxiang, the mighty troops in the capital were Only five thousand people.

With such a small amount of troops, not to mention defense, even pulling people to the city wall, hand in hand, it still can't fill the city!
Emperor Dali panicked.

The remaining ministers also panicked.

Those who were useful were all taken away by Dong Xian, and those who stayed to watch the house were originally a group of guys with high eyesight and low abilities.

They began to recruit young and strong men in the city.

But there are not many young and strong men in the city.

At this time, these people turned their attention to the refugees outside the city.

Over the years, more and more people who have fled have gathered outside Shanchan City.

Whenever a famine year comes, those who flee will gather around the big cities. Only in this way can they survive.

Select young warriors from among the refugees to form an army to guard the capital. This is the advice given to the emperor by the left-behind ministers.

Then, one by one, the selection teams left the city.

Posting notices, beating gongs and drums, declaring that as long as you join the army, you will be able to get food.

The effect was very good, and there was an endless stream of people who came to sign up for the army.

In just half a day, thousands of people have been recruited.

The goal of the officials is [-] people.

They felt that they would be able to complete this task before dark.

The selected person immediately got a rice ball.

This is the best guarantee for refugees.

After lunch, officials began to organize the recruiters into the city.

They were still refugees half a day ago, of course they could not have any sense of organization and discipline. Under the scolding and whipping of the officials, they managed to line up in four rows and began to enter the city.

And the chaos appeared at this time.

There was a muffled thunder-like voice next to his ears, and he looked up at the sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the experienced soldiers were already pale with shock.

cavalry, cavalry of the brigade.

Before he blew the warning horn, he could already see cavalry rushing towards this side.

The fluttering flags and deafening shouts are all declaring to them that this is the enemy.

The enemy is coming.

Tens of thousands of cavalry, boundless.

In fact, Yue Teng didn't have so many people, and he was doing his best. At this moment, there were only four thousand cavalry with him, three thousand cavalry from the Sky Eagle Army, and one thousand cavalry were some original Dali remnants who were recruited by Gu Zheng.

The scene in front of him made Yue Teng's mouth open.

The gate of the city was actually wide open, and countless people were squeezing into the city.

He didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until the alarm bell sounded in the city that Yue Teng, who had reined in his horse and stood in a daze, reacted.

If you don't take it from God, you will be punished by God.

Yue Teng roared and raised the lance in his hand and pointed it forward.

"Siege, siege!"

Thousands of cavalrymen rushed towards the gate of the city like a flood breaking the embankment after reorganizing their formation a little bit.

But at this moment, the city gate could not be closed.

Not only the outer city gate could not be closed, but also the inner Weng city gate could not be closed.

Because at this time, the inside and outside are crowded with people.

Those young and strong people who are entering the city are desperately running towards the city, and those who originally sought refuge outside are also thinking about running into the city at this moment.
Facing the horrifying scene of thousands of cavalry rushing, it seems that only fleeing into the city is the only correct way to survive.

The cavalry rushed forward.

Facing the dense crowd in front of them, the cavalry had no mercy, brandished their sabers, and forcibly rushed a bloody path among the crowd.

Wherever he passed, blood flowed into rivers.

They passed through the gate,
They crossed Wengcheng.

The soldiers on the city were desperately shooting arrows down, but this was not enough to prevent the cavalry from rushing into the city.

When Yue Teng, under the protection of a dozen personal guards, rode his horse up the city wall like a hedgehog along the troop transport slope in the city, the last group of Dali soldiers who were still bravely resisting there also collapsed.

They fled along the city wall to both sides, and then were easily chased by the cavalry and felled before the horses.

Yue Teng lost [-] troops at the city gate.

But after counting the dead bodies near the gate of the city, there were thousands of them.

Some died by being hacked with swords and spears,
Some were struck by horses and died,
And more people trampled each other to death.

The cavalry entered the city and went straight to the palace.

However, the city was almost undefended, and when encountering some small-scale troops, they either disappeared under the impact of the cavalry, or slipped faster than rabbits with oil on their feet.

When it was dark, Yue Teng surrounded the palace.

Two thousand horses were left, and the palace was surrounded like an iron barrel, and the remaining one thousand horses were sent out to firmly control the city gate they came in.

As for the other gates, Yue Teng didn't bother to care about them!

As long as the emperor can't escape, the others can run if they want, it doesn't matter.

He was waiting for Yang Wanfu to come over.

To be honest, although the emperor in the palace was only the emperor of Dali, to Yue Teng, he still felt that he was a great man, and he was definitely not something he could dispose of at will.

The tricky things are naturally handed over to the boss to deal with.

After Yang Wanfu received the notification from Yue Teng, he couldn't believe his ears, and Tian Zhen, the commander of the Tianyi Army who had just rushed to report to him, opened his mouth wide and his face was full of disbelief. That mouth could be stuffed into it. Several eggs.

Tian Zhen was ordered by Yang Wanfu to rush to Shanchan City with his troops.

Yue Teng only had more than [-] people. If he was counterattacked by the city and couldn't stand, and was beaten out to attack, then the attack would be abandoned.

In fact, it's not that the city didn't think about organizing a counterattack. They wanted to rescue Emperor Duan Rui.As long as the emperor is still there, there will be a chance to make a comeback in the future.

After all, Dali still has at least half of the country in hand at this time!
However, Yue Teng's subconscious strategy of letting go of the three city gates made all the counterattack organizers' hopes come to naught.

Rumors spread wildly, and the first reaction of the people in the city, whether they were officials or ordinary people, was to flee.

The farther away the better.

The three wide-open city gates provided them with the best way to escape.

When Tian Zhen led the army to arrive, the overall situation was settled.

Shanchan City has no chance of turning around.

One day later, Yang Wanfu arrived. Dali Emperor Duan Rui led his last courtiers, concubines, and eunuchs, and surrendered to Yang Wanfu with seals, household registers and other symbolic things.

Dali, the country is destroyed.

The news spread all the way to Huichuan, and all the Dali generals who were still thinking about how to capture Huichuan were dumbfounded.

They are still fighting, but the emperor has surrendered.

Is there anything more demoralizing than this?

They had been forcibly squeezed together in the first place, and at this moment, there was no need to say anything more, the breath had already been vented.

Dong Xian seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and his energy and spirit completely collapsed.

And dozens of generals who had gathered in his big tent left one after another.

Some didn't even say goodbye to him.

Then, the tens of thousands of Dali troops gathered outside Huichuan City began an unorganized retreat.

It is not so much a retreat as an escape.

Whoever can run ahead may have a way out.

But there is only one road, and everyone wants to cross it first, so what should we do?

Speaking with a knife, of course.

Before the Song army pursued, the Dali army had already started to do it by itself.

Dong Xian did not escape!
He committed suicide!
He saved his last dignity with his own life.

He absolutely didn't want to be caught up by Gao Yingxiang in the embarrassing escape, and then killed like a dog.

Or he wouldn't kill himself, but he was unwilling to accept the conceivable insult.

He witnessed the collapse of the entire camp, witnessed everyone scrambling to escape, and then he dismissed his guards and forced them to go their separate ways.

After inspecting the messy camp for the last time, he walked to the high platform where he commanded the battle.

On the high platform, there is a large armchair.

Sitting on this big armchair, he could clearly see Huichuan Prefecture in the distance.

Presumably at this time, Gao Yingxiang is putting on his armor, so he must hurry up so that he can condescendingly examine himself as a loser!

I will not give him a chance.

Turning around, he found a long spear that had been thrown on the ground. The tail was deeply inserted into the ground, but the end of the gun came out through a gap in the middle of the big armchair, sticking out more than a foot. Stretching out his hand for a try, he nodded in satisfaction.

There was thunderous drumming in the distance, and he could clearly see the cavalry rushing out, and behind the cavalry, more infantry divided into several groups and ran forward.

The one at the front must be Gao Yingxiang.

Dong Xian sat down, with his back against the sharp gun head, his hands on the back of the chair, and his eyes looking straight ahead.

The cavalry entered the camp first.

A moment later, a small group of cavalry appeared under the high platform, and then, the sound of horns sounded from the audience.

Dong Xian smiled, took a deep breath, held the armrests of the chair with both hands, moved his upper body forward, and put his entire chest on his thighs, then suddenly exerted force, lifted his upper body, and slammed backward.

With a chirping sound, the sharp tip of the gun pierced into Dong Xian's back without hindrance.

There was a groaning sound in his throat, and blood gushed out of his mouth, Dong Xian's eyes widened, staring straight ahead.

After a while, the hand that was holding the back of the chair was slowly released, the eyes were not closed, but the look was also lost.

Gao Yingxiang came on horseback, stood under the stage, and looked up at Dong Xian who was sitting there on the stage.

Even if he died, Dong Xian would look down on him from above.

Gao Yingxiang let out a foul breath.

The moment before he saw Dong Xian, he wished he could peel him off and deep-fry him eighteen times.

But now, he only felt that there was an emptiness in his chest. What love and hate had disappeared without a trace.

The Gao family killed all the Dong family,

Then the Luo family killed the Gao family.

Killing and killing, hehe, but in the end, no one was settled.

The fight between the snipe and the clam, the fisherman reaps the benefits, is there any more classic portrayal than the present one?

"It's good to restrain him!" Gao Yingxiang hit the horse and left. "Send it back to Weichu Mansion for burial, their ancestral grave is there!"

Guiyang, to appease the envoy.

Xiao Cheng stood in front of the huge sand table, leaned over and stared at the picturesque mountains and rivers in front of him.

The east of the Lancang River has been captured by the Guizhou Army and the Guangnan West Army.

After Yang Wanfu led his troops to conquer Shanchan Mansion, Guangnan West Road appeasement envoy Cen Zhong sent an additional Qingyuan army into Dali, and together with the Qingping army that had entered earlier, they advanced to the Lancang River.

"At present, the west bank of the Lancang River is led by Muzheng, Tengchong Prefecture, and is defending and resisting along the river." Yang Wanfu, who has just returned to Guiyang, pointed to the winding river channel in the sand table: "But it is also a grasshopper after autumn. When we take a rest, After getting enough ships, we can cross the river and attack. The specific battle plan has already been made, and it will be delivered to you later.”

Xiao Cheng nodded: "Muzheng can't make any big waves. In addition to military oppression, sending people to persuade him to surrender is also an option."

"Futai, aren't you going to flatten the old ruling class in Dali?" Yang Wanfu asked in surprise.

"Isn't it almost slaughtered by you?" Xiao Cheng said with a smile: "We have to leave one or two to show our generosity and kindness. Isn't there an old saying? Keep a line in everything."

Yang Wanfu laughed: "You're right. Futai, I'll be leaving with the logistics in three days. Do you have anything else to say?"

"I'm not as good as you guys in fighting, especially in such a big battle, I'm even more confused!" Xiao Cheng waved his hand: "You go to fight your battle, I'm here to chat with that Dali king Haosheng, I'm going I'm sending him to Bianliang, we have to squeeze out his value to the last, he is also surnamed Duan, and he is also the last emperor of Dali!"

(End of this chapter)