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Chapter 332 Bianliang City Destroyed

Why do the mistakes of the superiors need to be compensated by the lives of others?

Faced with the ruthless accusation, Jin Ye didn't speak and was silent.

Jin Ye himself is also a superior. When he was in the sky, he said something and all the immortals were lying on his head. Letting his subordinates take the blame for him is a privilege of the superior, so others can object to the superiors and letting his subordinates take the blame for him, but Jin Ye cannot.

Outside the city of Bianliang, finally, when the Jin Dynasty infantry tried to attack Bianliang City four times, and it was getting late, the Jin Dynasty cavalry started.

With Zong Han's order, the entire ten thousand cavalry rushed towards Bianliang City. The "rumbling" sound of horse hooves was like a drought thunder was blowing in a sunny day. The army passed by, smoke and dust rolled. Being in the smoke and dust, ten meters away, could not see anything.

Ten thousand cavalry rushed to the hundreds of steps below the city of Bianliang. With an arrow, the riders on the horses bent their bows and pointed at the city walls in a slanted manner. With the sound of bowstrings, tens of thousands of arrows were like black clouds, and like countless flying locusts, shooting towards the city walls.

Suddenly, the Song army on the city wall either raised their shields or hid their bodies behind the city wall tightly. Of course, there were also many defenders unable to hide, and the next moment, they were shot into hedgehogs by the arrows all over the sky.

Ten thousand cavalry under the city wall pulled the reins, turned around and ran slanted to the back side. The movements were neat and well-trained, and the movements of more than 10,000 cavalrymen were like one person, without any panic.

Many people who watched the battlefield in a restaurant saw this scene and took a breath, secretly shocking the power of the Jin soldiers.

Even if the diners don’t know the war, they still understand that when the cavalry charges, it is difficult to turn around. In many battles, many cavalry charge and find that there is a trap in front of them, but it is difficult to stop or turn around. They can only rush into the trap and then wipe out the entire army.

As the cavalry joined the battle, they launched waves of attacks on Bianliang City. Suddenly, the casualties of the Song Dynasty defenders on the city wall increased. In many places, Jin soldiers had already climbed up the city wall and the battle became fierce.

A Jin soldier who had climbed up the city wall had just swung his knife to open a large open space, but was stabbed in the abdomen by a Song army. The Jin soldier shouted, swung his knife to cut off his spear, and rushed towards the Song soldier who had been scared to stab him, and then cut off Song soldier's head with his spear. Then, the Jin soldier was stabbed into a hornet's nest by other Song soldiers.

Behind the Jin soldiers, several Jin soldiers climbed up through the ladder.

Fighting, blood, broken limbs, broken arms. Even when night comes, it does not stop.

When the dawn shone on the next day, the city no longer looked like a city.

After a night of fighting, almost the entire city wall was full of holes and was shaking.

There were even blood stains on the city tower, and traces of bloody battles that had happened in these places could be seen everywhere.

But in the past day, the attacks of the Jin people were like hurricanes, fierce and terrifying, and unreasonable.

During this whole day of war, facing the danger of destroying the country, the Song army finally exploded with strong combat power. The Jin people had 10,000 corpses under the city of Bianliang, most of which were servants of the Khitan and Liao people.

But the military and civilians of Bianliang also paid a heavy price.

There were 20,000 defenders, at least 7,000 people died in battle, and thousands more seriously injured, and there were even more unknown how many injured people were. As for the people of Bianliang who assisted in defending the city, the casualties were even more uncountable.

Even General Di lost two fingers of his right hand in the war to defend the city.

Seeing that Bianliang City might be about to break the city today, Jin Ye in the base issued an order: to enter the first-level combat preparation, to launch all weapons, and strive to be able to enter the battle at any time.

With the issuance of Jin Ye's order, Jin Ye's military bases and airports suddenly became busy, and all the personnel were in place, making the final preparations before the battle.

In the Daqing Hall of the Imperial City, Zhao Ji buried his head in the queen's chest. It seemed that only in this way could he bring him a sense of security.

In the distance, the sound of fighting on the city walls came from time to time, followed by the explosion of black gunpowder and screams.

Every time the explosion sounded, Zhao Ji's body would tremble involuntarily.

Below Zhao Ji, Zhuge Zhengwo, Lord Shenliu, Li Xiang, and a group of civil and military officials knelt on the ground.

Li Xiang took the lead and said, "Your Majesty, at this critical moment of life and death in the Song Dynasty, please go to the front line to inspire the soldiers and boost morale."

Zhao Ji naturally didn't want to go to the front wall, where there were no arrows and swords. If he went there, he would leave his life there, but what should he do? He still had a lot of beautiful things to enjoy! It seems that during the last draft, several palace maids looked pretty good.

Zhao Ji never thought that one day the war was so close to him, and at this time he was angry that Zhuge Zheng, the last time, the God and others stopped him last time, and did not allow him to escape from Bianliang City. Even now he was trapped in the city. He was filled with mixed feelings and became more and more angry with the ministers in the court. Now he wanted to shirk his grace, but he didn't want to make an excuse and said, "I...I..."

The queen spoke at this time: "Your Majesty is the luck of the Song Dynasty, and it is a body of thousands of gold. How can you personally take arrows and stones and put yourself in danger."

Zhuge Zheng, when I heard this, a look of disappointment flashed in my eyes. It has reached such a point, is the government still so greedy for life and fear of death?

Suddenly, Zhao Ji seemed to remember something, interrupted Li Xiang, who was still trying to advise him, said: "If you continue to pass the order, I will reward you for everything that has made contributions in the battle against the Jin soldiers. I will not hesitate to reward you. The strange stones, calligraphy, paintings, and jewelry in Gen Yue can be rewarded as rewards."

When Li Xiang heard this, a trace of mockery flashed across the corner of his mouth. Although the strange stones in Gen Yue were the lifeblood of Zhao Ji, and it cost a huge price when they came. The city gates were demolished eight times, those things were just broken stones in the eyes of others. How could the people fight with the Jin soldiers for a stone?

Sure enough, the emperor is still too young! Sure enough, the emperor is still too incompetent! Li Xiang thought in his heart.

"Where is my national teacher? The national teacher is good at magic and must have an immortal method to retreat to the enemy! Come on! Come and invite the national teacher!" Zhao Ji said.

"Return to the emperor, the national master Jin Ye contradicted the official family last time, angered Tianyan. He had already left Bianliang City earlier. However, I knew a Tianshi from Longhu Mountain. I thought I could retreat to the enemy's immortal method." A eunuch in charge reminded.

"Then why don't you invite me quickly!" Zhao Ji couldn't wait to say authentically.

Suddenly, with a "boom!", a loud noise came from the city gate, and Bianliang City was finally broken.
Chapter completed!
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