Fu Song

Chapter 729
A drop of thick ink fell from the tip of the pen and landed on the paper with a slap. The ink blot rapidly expanded and even penetrated the paper. Yeluzhen lifted the first piece of paper and looked at the black mark on the second one, feeling a little annoyed He crumpled the paper up and threw it aside.

The weather outside is gloomy, and the air is so humid that it seems that a handful of water can be squeezed out with a hand, and the face always feels wet, no matter where it is, it always feels wet.

The quilt cotton wool that was dried before going to bed, turned into that kind of damp again when I woke up, which made me want to go crazy.

Looking down at the ground, on the blue bricks, there are water stains here and there, and dewdrops slide down one by one on the pillars on the wall. A pile of dusty fungus, looking at the posture, it looks like it will continue to expand outward.

There is a musty smell in the room, which always lingers in the nose and drives people crazy.

Yeluzhen is extremely unsuitable for the humid climate here in Jianghuai. He lives in a house with excellent conditions. It is conceivable how uncomfortable those soldiers who can only stay in the military tent are now up.

Not to mention the Liao people, even the soldiers of Zhao State and Qi State complained endlessly.

During each military meeting, Yeluzhen could tell from the expressions of the generals who hesitated to speak, that the morale was declining little by little.

It has been eight full months, not to mention the Empress Dowager Chengtian above has become impatient, even the soldiers below have already complained, and their hearts have returned.

So Yeluzhen agreed to the crazy and lonely plan of Empress Dowager Chengtian.

This kind of battle once or twice is nothing, but what if it is dozens or hundreds of times?
That's totally different.

Fighting a war is different from fighting after all.

Jiang Yong drew his knife fiercely and ran forward.

When the rain stopped, the positions of the two sides became even more intertwined.

This fucking fate is too unfair.

Jiang Yong looked weakly at Zhang Ren, his childhood playmate, and asked, "Are you injured?"

"Tianbai, go and bring up the prisoner we caught yesterday!"

"Tian Song, we have no retreat. What else can we do but move forward?"

Since Yeluzhen issued the death order, even a general like Chen Tiansong was not allowed to supervise the battle in person. Compared with the Liao army, the morale of the Qi army is now almost zero. The general supervised the battle, and the Qi army had no desire to fight at all.

"Here!" In the yard, an officer answered loudly, turned around and ran out of the yard.

Jiang Xiaowu loudly promised Tang Xiao to move forward, just as he turned the corner, he suddenly screamed: "Enemy, enemy!"

Jiang Yong poked his head out from the cave of the soldiers, and lay across the bottom of the ditch in front of him. The water rushed through and flowed forward. These days, they have retreated a hundred steps.

Because the corridor was too narrow at the top, the rain was much lighter than outside. Jiang Neng, who was blocking the entrance of the corridor, saw at least a hundred Liao troops crowded into the corridor.

Chen Tiansong took a deep breath, ignored the Liao man, and just looked at Liu Yu.

"Jiang Xiaowu, Lu Lin, come with me!" Jiang Yong called his two companions, followed him and jumped down from the cave, and jumped into the water with a bang. The water in the trench was up to his knees. Stepping on it, I'm afraid that half of the sole of the foot will sink into the mud again. It takes a lot of effort to take a step forward.

In front of Zhang Ren's big sword, the last Liao man raised his sword and spear symbolically to block it for a while, but Zhang Ren cut off the barrel of the gun and cut off half of his head along the way.

It rained heavily for a whole day, and the Liao army frantically launched an attack on the Song army's position amidst the strong wind.

Since the Battle of Xuzhou, Qi's army has been used as sharp knives. For example, Chen Tiansong's army has suffered heavy casualties until now.

Chen Tiansong let out a heavy breath.

Chen Tiansong was speechless in grief and indignation.

As long as the enemy is blocked in this tunnel, it is basically the end of the day.

"Fuck!" Someone behind him suddenly cursed. "I don't want to do it anymore!"

Zhang Ren laughed: "Obviously not!"

Jiang Yong's sadness flowed like a river.

Why did Zhang Ren fight so many battles without being injured at all?
I also fought a battle in Suishui, and lay down for nearly half a year.

Zhang Ren and Wu Zheng jumped up at the same time.

But has Yeluzhen forgotten, who was the first army to highlight this land of death?

There seemed to be some strange noises in his ears again, Jiang Yong was a little worried, and was going to go down to check.

Not to mention Xuzhou City, now I am in the opponent's outer positions, and I can't penetrate it.

Turning around the right-angled turn in front, there is a corridor about 50 meters long. This corridor is extremely insidious. It is narrow at the bottom and widens as it goes down. That is dreaming.

It's just that what he never expected was that Song Jun's resistance was so tenacious and powerful.

Seeing Zhang Ren walking out with a knife in hand, Wu Zheng had no choice but to sit down in grief and indignation, who let him be the commander?

The arrival of the endless rainy season greatly reduced the power of the gunpowder weapons on both sides. Yeluzhen thought that her chance had come, but unexpectedly, this endless ditch became a seemingly endless ditch in front of him again. A chasm that can never be overcome.

"General Chen, the Generalissimo said that your attack here is lagging behind. If you can't level the front with other troops before dark tomorrow, the Generalissimo will send another person to command!"

Your bones are going to rust, I'm already rusting, okay?
But they are the center of the entire army, and there must be one person here to keep the entire army running. If Zhang Ren is gone, he must stay here.

Jiang Xiaowu walked in the lead, Jiang Yong was second, and Lu Lin was the last. The three of them walked forward with difficulty in the trench.

Generally speaking, the Liao people are closer to Xuzhou City.

"Little Five!" Jiang Yong roared and raised his crossbow with his left hand. With a thud, the Liao army on the opposite side fell on his back. The arrow was too close, and Jiang Yong almost shot into the opponent's forehead.

This war mode of the Song people greatly exceeded the expectations of all the Liao people.

But after more than ten days of fighting, Yeluzhen knew that she was still too naive.

Striding out of the door, looking up at the sky, a bolt of lightning tore through the sky, followed by a thunderous thunder, Yeluzhen sternly said: "If you pass on the order, even if you give me your life, Fill, three days later, we will arrive at the city of Xuzhou!"

The night gradually fell, but Chen Tiansong still stood for a long time in front of the wounded soldier who was stabbed to death in front of him by a Liao officer.

Jiang Yong was pulled out of the muddy water by Zhang Ren. There were several layers of corpses on his body, especially the Song Jun who was crouching on him. Yong will definitely die, but right now, although Jiang Yong is seriously injured, his life is safe.

If it was the past, Yeluzhen would never agree to such a plan that would not leave her a way out.

It was raining heavily, and a few steps away, it was already a little blurry to see clearly.

"It's my turn!" Wu Zheng looked at Zhang Ren.

Not only were some positions of the Song army not compressed, but they advanced tens of meters forward, but some places were occupied by the Liao people for tens of meters.

Liu Yu walked into the cave where Chen Tiansong was hiding soldiers in the trench.

On the entire battlefield, there are many more enemies than me, but I just need to ensure that in every local battle, my men are more than you.

"Xiao Wu, take a look, there is no problem, we will go back!" Jiang Yong roared.

And the fight in the tunnel is no different from the house-by-street street fight in the city.

The Liao man looked at him coldly and said: "If you die, you will die. What are you shouting for? Anyone who disturbs our army's morale will be killed without mercy! General Chen, this man's legs are swollen like this, he will definitely not survive." Well, what are you doing with such a person, other than wasting food and medicine, I don’t see any use at all. Die early and clean up early!”

Chen Tiansong lowered his head: "Yes, my lord, before it gets dark tomorrow, the general will definitely complete the orders of the Generalissimo."

The rain was really heavy, and such humid weather was really nothing to him, a native of Yangzhou. He was used to it since he was a child, but Ren Zhong suffered a lot.

Tens of thousands of casualties, in exchange for only sharing those messy tunnels with the enemy.

He is behind.

Lu Lin behind him blew his whistle vigorously, and rushed forward, together with Jiang Yong, they almost blocked the passage.

"Good luck, I survived!" Patting Jiang Yong's face, Zhang Ren smiled and said, "You can go back to the city to recuperate!"

This time I fought another battle in Xuzhou, and I am afraid that I will lie down for another half a year.

It looks like there is nothing on both sides of the corridor, but there is actually a secret door.

There was a puffing sound from behind, it was the comrades in arms coming here for reinforcements.

At first, Yeluzhen still thought that even if Xuzhou City could not be broken, as long as the Song Army was severely injured here in Xuzhou City, she would still be able to retreat with ease when she retreated.

Before Liu Yu made a sound, an officer of the Liao army who was following behind him suddenly took a step forward, drew out his knife, and with a squeak, it stabbed into the chest of a wounded soldier who was moaning on the ground. Bing stared wide-eyed, full of disbelief.

Jiang Xiaowu raised the crossbow in his hand, there was a chirping sound, and there was a scream in front of him, and almost at the same time, Jiang Xiaowu also let out a shrill cry.

The heavy casualties can be imagined.

Either succeed and triumph all the way to directly dominate the world,
Either return to Hebei in a complete defeat, cross the Yellow River and return to the hometown.

Zhang Ren was wiping his knife. In this weather, if he didn't wipe his knife for a day, his horse-chopping knife would have a layer of yellow rust.Wu Zheng suggested that he keep some of the yellow rust on the blade. If such a knife cuts someone down, even if the person doesn't die, he won't live long when he turns around.

But Zhang Ren gave him a sip, and he can still live after being hacked by himself?
Really unnecessary.

"Back off!" Liu Yu roared angrily.

Once a few secret doors are opened, the Song army can pour in from different directions, and attack the enemy in groups with superior forces in these tunnels.

"Kill the enemy!" Jiang Yong threw down the crossbow, held the knife in both hands, and slashed down hard.

Jiang Yong's eyes were red as he rushed over. In the pouring rain, a spear pierced into Jiang Xiaowu's abdomen. Chong, and instantly disappeared without a trace.

Those tunnels are traps for harming people.

Because if you don't take a risky blow, the consequences don't seem to be too bad.

"Change, you will attack next!" He stretched his waist, "If you don't move again, your bones will rust again!"

"What are you doing?" Chen Tiansong was furious, and several generals behind him even drew their knives and charged at the Liao man.

Now that his subordinates have become like this, but he still wants them to maintain the same offensive intensity as the Liao army that has been recharging their energy for a long time. Is this possible?
"Tian Song, I'll send you another 3000 people!" Liu Yu said, patting him on the shoulder.

Like the cave of Tibetan soldiers here, the water flow is only half a foot away from the edge of the cave.

I know that I hurt myself, this time, it seems to be a little heavier than the last time.

In such weather, the Liao people should not launch an attack.

With a bang, it seemed that a hole in the Tianhe River was torn open in the sky, and the rainwater poured down directly.

But be careful, there is always no big mistake. In the first 100 meters, they directly beat the Qi army to lose their combat effectiveness, and they had to change the Liao army to go out in person. For the next few hundred meters, according to the commander Zhang Ren, The blood of the Liao people must be shed.If they can't even touch the edge of the Xuzhou city wall, they will come back without a feather, which will show the majesty of our Baiyu army.

There was the sound of feet stepping on rainwater outside, and then a scout rushed in, "There is a battle in the seventh corridor, there are at least a hundred Liao troops!"

When the trenches were built, the coming of the rainy season was considered, so it was a process of gradual elevation. Now the area occupied by the Liao people has always been turned into a swamp country. With such heavy rain, I am afraid that even the caves of Tibetan soldiers It also got flooded.

Who used their lives to find a way to attack?

Either forward or backward.

"My lord, I can't fight any longer!" Chen Tiansong pointed to some wounded lying in the cave, "We can't even supply medicine. Look at my brothers, they will rot and die here."

If ten people fight one person, they can completely abuse the opponent. If a hundred people fight ten people, the side with more people will probably have to pay some price to win. If a thousand people fight a hundred people, it is estimated that they will still win, but the victory will not be guaranteed. It will be too easy. If 1 people are against [-] people, the outcome will be unpredictable.It is even more difficult to say if the number of people goes up.

Several officers in the room raised their heads in unison, looking at Chen Tiansong.

"I don't want to do it anymore!" Chen Tiansong looked at them and said.

In the middle of the night, in Xuzhou City, Gao Yingxiang repeatedly looked at the letter in his hand. This letter was only about a hundred words, but he had read it no less than ten times.

"Credible?" He looked at Li Yan. "Chen Tiansong is not an ordinary person. If he can turn around at a critical moment, it will be great for us."

(End of this chapter)