Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 136
The herald nodded, then shook his head vigorously, and said, "Don't dare, Wang Jundu, I dare not."

Wang Ting understood the hesitant appearance of the messenger, perhaps this is what most Taiyuan residents are thinking now.

Will life be better if you surrender?

"Shuozhou has fallen, and all the men in the city were taken as slaves and taken to Huanglong Mansion. Let me ask the men in the city, would you rather starve to death, die in battle, or die under the whips in the hands of those golden men?"

"The shadow of the mountain has fallen, and all the women in the city were betrothed to the Khitan horsemen."

"To be betrothed to a Khitan slave is not to be betrothed to a Khitan slave, but to be betrothed to a whole family."

"I just dealt with my father, and I may have to deal with the eldest son, the second son, and occasionally together. I even have to deal with my son Dun Lun. How would you like to live like this?"

"Wen Shui fell, the whole city was slaughtered, no one was left, blood flowed like a river, and the golden soldiers burned the city and left. It was only because of the cry of an urchin that annoyed ten thousand households Bojin."

"If the city of Taiyuan falls, will the people of Taiyuan be more special than the people of Shuozhou, Shanyin, and Wenshui? Will the Jin people treat the people of Taiyuan preferentially?"

Wang Ting looked up at the surrounding Taiyuan city residents. There was a trace of struggle in their numb eyes, and the movements of their hands were a little faster.

In fact, how did the citizens of Taiyuan know the tragedy of surrender?
It's just a hallucination from hunger, hoping that if the golden man will be kind?

They just need a reason to persist.

Wang Ting said in circles that it was the same thing every day, but the people of Taiyuan were still shocked every time they heard it, reminding themselves why they were fighting.

For this land east of the river, for the well-being of the world, and also for myself.It is better to die than to live. It is better to die.

The days after the surrender were definitely not the bitter days that Song people, who could eat three full meals a day, could bear.

The citizens of Taiyuan could doubt themselves, but Wang Ting knew he couldn't think so.He must persevere.

Wanyan Zonghan outside the city finally waited for the time he wanted, and the first drum beat, Jin Bing had already launched a charge with great momentum.

The front army pressed forward, and huge mobile trebuchets appeared in the army formation.

Wanyan Zonghan always felt that he was a person who was very good at learning, and Wang Xin was a strong opponent. He had never seen such a dilapidated Tucheng, which could resist the soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin for so long!

The idea of ​​putting fierce fire oil into the earthen pot and projecting it out is very ingenious, and he has suffered a lot in this regard.

But this time it was his turn.

This time he plundered countless Han'er from the occupied Hedong area, as well as from the Liao Kingdom, and asked them to turn around and charge.

This group of tortured men without any humanity will cover Zong Han's trebuchet troops and enter the designated location.

At that time, when the fire bombs crazily hit the trebuchets on the Yanchi platform, it will be the time when the city of Taiyuan is broken.

Wang Ting squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the Jin soldiers gradually approaching in the distance, and shouted: "Sixty, full muscle. Get ready!"

He raised his hand high, seeing the enemy gradually approaching the towers under Taiyuan City, he swung his hand down vigorously!

The Taiyuan defenders have been working closely together for nearly four months. With this wave of hands, countless earthen jars flew into the sky with flames.

It kept spinning in the air, drew a high arc, and smashed into the enemy formation.

The corners of Wanyan Zonghan's mouth twitched, Wang Zhi's catapult attack was actually not a solution to the urgent need, and the Khitan slaves and Song people who were right in front of him were mixed cannon fodder.

Instead, he smashed the fireball on the trebuchet.

However, so what?

Your trebuchet will either attack the trebuchet or the cannon fodder.

Otherwise, if the trebuchets arrive, the city of Taiyuan will be destroyed.

No-name cannon fodder arrived, and the elite followed, on the slope of Taiyuan City.

Can the wooden string buildings withstand the impact of the elite Jin army?
It's all one result.

How to do it anyway!Taiyuan City is broken today!

Wang Ting took a deep breath, whispered a few words to the messenger, and told him to act according to the order.

But he led more than [-] elite soldiers down the series of buildings and came to the bottom of the series of buildings.

I don't have too many bows and crossbows anymore, the messenger is right, Taiyuan City has reached the time when the oil is exhausted.

The defense of the city has reached this point, and Wang Ting felt that he had really tried his best.

He must charge forward in every battle, holding the Mazha knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

As the guard of Taiyuan City, he could have been sitting in the rear, but now Taiyuan City is full of people's thoughts. If he doesn't take the lead in the charge, the soldiers may stop.

The situation in Taiyuan City is very stable, because there is only one way for everyone to go.

That is to persevere to the end.

This elite soldier of 3000 men, Wang Fu, is a direct descendant of Tong Guan's Victory Army. Strictly speaking, he is a member of Tong Guan.

These [-] elite soldiers are all fully equipped with armor, and they seem to be more than capable when facing the charge of the Han captives with wooden sticks in their hands.

This wave of Jin soldiers' charge was dominated by these Han captives, and the Khitan slaves and a small number of Jin people were all in the vanguard. They were directly killed by Wang Zhi's charge this time, and the charge was scattered.

Panting heavily, Wang Ting looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses, and he heard his stomach growling.

He knew that today's battle situation was very critical, so he gave his guards the rations he was rationed.

At this moment, he feels a little tired, how can he fight with a hungry stomach?

He stood up straight with some dizziness, and turned around slowly.

This vanguard, he rushed into the formation and killed three enemies with silver rings on their earlobes, and also killed a man with a gold ring.

Two hundred households and one thousand households.

The decent golden men all wear gold and silver rings on their ears, so the military exploits of the Song Dynasty are also called ring heads.

Khitannu and Haner captives are ignored.

Therefore, the Song Dynasty changed the name of Tang Dao or Pu Dao to Huan Shou Dao.

If there was a horse army, it only took a wave of charge just now, and these Haner captives would run everywhere.

So many Han'er will not die at all.

The corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed into rivers.

Even on the ice where the moat no longer flows, blood is gurgling.Make the ground in early spring a little muddy.

But just right, it can stop the charge of the golden soldiers and horses.

Han'er, Emperor Shi Jingtang'er, sacrificed the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun. After he recognized the thief as his father, the entire northern region was called a contemptuous name for the people of Song Dynasty.

Not bad.

A thousand households of the Jin people are actually equivalent to the position of the king, the commander of the army, and three thousand soldiers and horses.

Panting heavily, Wang Ting raised the Mazha knife in his hand. The Mazha knife is about five feet long, and it is a sharp weapon for step warfare.

Generally, important towns in the Song Dynasty have a large number of such long weapons at the bottom of the box.

The Han'er army and the Khitannu were fleeing from the battlefield at high speed. The ten thousand troops, led by Wang Ting, had already been dispersed after killing no more than 2000 people.

They quickly fled to the two wings, not to Taiyuan City, because there were bows and crossbows blocking them.

Nor did they flee to the rear.

Because the cavalry of the Jinren began to walk towards the battle formation at a fast pace.

　Thank you "Wang Tianming is so handsome" for the reward, thank you for your support (づ￣3￣)づ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)