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Chapter 333 Restoring Hometown

Adahu drank too much tonight and went to bed early.

He really didn't expect those "lambs in armor" to attack the city tonight.

Counting the marching speed of the Song army, there are still six or seven days before reaching the city of Chengdu, and they have to set up camp and build siege equipment.

Adahu felt that if he wanted to let go and kill Song Bing, he had to wait patiently.

However, in the middle of the night, he was woken up by the exclamation of soldiers.

"Marshal Du! The Song army has begun to attack the city!"

"what?!"

Adahu turned over and stood up, with bits of meat still stuck to his messy beard.

He suddenly thought it was a dream, and murmured, "How is this possible?"

"Marshal Du, it's true, the Song army has climbed the wall of the East City..."

Anger hit Adahu's forehead, he woke up instantly, and ordered the whole city to defend against the enemy.

Just as he was putting on his armor, another urgent message came back.

"Report! Song Jun has opened the city gate!"

"E Xiute!" Adahu rushed out while picking up his helmet, spitting and cursing: "E Xiu Te, how can you be so fast?!"

"Report!" Another Mongolian soldier rushed over, "Marshal Du, a large number of Song troops have begun to enter the city!"

Adahu picked up the scimitar and strode out of the mansion, got on his horse, and shouted: "Kill the people of Song Dynasty!"

The Mongolian army reacted quickly, and a column of Liemeng cavalry came from all sides of the city, gathering more than a thousand people.

Adahu didn't dare to let the Song army get ready in the city, and quickly led the thousand-odd people to the east gate...

It was not yet dawn, and there were not many people visible in the night. Chengdu City was more like a battlefield, with horseshoes stepping on the stone road, and the shouts of the Mongolian army gradually sounded.

Adahu was blown by the cold wind, and the fighting spirit in his chest became more and more surging.

He wants to kill all these Song people who dare to challenge the warriors of the Great Mongolia!
Sudden.

"Wow!"

The few Mongolian riders who rushed to the front stepped off the steed and neighed, raised their front hooves and threw them off the horse's back.

"The caltrops! It's the caltrops..."

"boom!"

There was a flash of fire, and there was another scream.

"It's a fireball!"

Fireballs were thrown from the buildings on both sides of the long street, smashed into the formation of the Mongolian army and exploded, and fragments of iron were shot indiscriminately.

Ah Dahu was furious, turned his head to look, and saw that the Song army had come up from both sides, and they were still pushing the horse's horn.

"E Xiute! This is too fast..."

~~
However, after Pu Zezhi led the army into the city, Li Xia stepped forward and announced his identity immediately, so as not to be misled by the Mongolian army.

"I've seen Pu Shuai, Qingfu County Lieutenant Li Xia led the people to welcome the army into the city."

"I know you, Li Xia and Li Feiyu, magistrate of Qingfu County." Pu Zezhi spoke quickly, but didn't say much. He didn't even ask why Li Xia was in the city, and immediately asked, "Do you know the distribution of the Mongolian army in the city?"

"I know."

"Lead the way for me to meet the bandits."

"Yes."

"Pu Fu, quickly grab the horses in the city and follow Feiyu to advance."

"Yes!"

Although Pu Zezhi was a civil servant, he actually fought vigorously and resolutely when fighting. He sent his parents and sons to kill the enemy first, and personally led the battle with his sword.

[-]% of the heavy armored infantry of the Song Army held spears in front, and [-]% of the crossbowmen were behind, advancing in an orderly manner.

"Stay back, back! The light armored soldiers are back..."

The Qingfu soldiers were pushed aside, looking at the heavy armored infantry, secretly startled.

In the firelight, you can see that every step they take, the soles of their shoes leave sweat stains on the slate.

Their "step armor" is similar to the "Iron Buddha", stacked up layer by layer in a tower shape, which can protect the whole body.

From the Tuojiang River to the Yushan Road in Chengdu for three hundred miles, these soldiers wore sixty-pound infantry armor and ran over mountains and mountains in two days.

Through the visor, they could still hear their heavy breathing.

In the past year, Li Xia often felt that "Song soldiers are not weak", and this feeling was a little stronger tonight.

In an instant, a thought stabbed into his brain along with these gasps.

It is these people who bravely faced the Mongolian cavalry to defend their homes time and time again, but in the end they were dubbed "weak" by later generations.

May I ask the people in power in the Great Song Dynasty, how embarrassing are they?
Yue Fei was not the only one who died with hatred in the Great Song Dynasty?More than one Yue family army?

This thought flashed by, and Li Xia's footsteps became more determined.

He walked beside Pu Zezhi, and followed the torrent of Song troops to meet him...

~~
Finally, the figure of the Mongolian cavalry appeared at the end of the long street.

"Wow..."

Pu Zezhi raised his knife and shouted: "Soldiers, we were born in Sichuan and grew up in Sichuan and our ancestors were buried in Sichuan and Shu. How can we allow the Tartars to trample on us?"

"Not allowed! Not allowed!"

"Before this battle, my son asked me, 'If you lose, how can you see your elders in your hometown?' Tonight I also asked the soldiers, if you lose, how can you see your elders in your hometown?!"

After a while, the soldiers of the Song Army responded in unison: "We must win!"

"Definitely!"

"Broken!"

"kill……"

The Song army rushed towards the Mongolian army from the streets and alleys, and the momentum had already suppressed the Mongolian army severely in an instant.

The blood was continuously splashed on the stone road, and the moment the battle started, the victory and defeat had already been revealed...

~~
For others, it is difficult to understand what Pu Zezhi's sentence "We were born in Sichuan and grew up in Sichuan" means to Sichuan soldiers.

The commanders of Shu sent by the imperial court rarely use natives from Sichuan and Shu.

The imperial court was always worried about the remoteness of Shu and Tianfu could become its own country, so it never trusted local generals.Even Yu Jie, who came from Quzhou on Liangzhe Road, didn't trust him.

However, the Shu people really need a Shu commander who can lead them to "defend their home and country".

When the situation in Sichuan and Shu was almost irreversible, they finally waited for one.

Pu Zezhi is the descendant of "Pu Yuan", a famous scholar of the Three Kingdoms. Pu Yuan was Zhuge Liang's aide. He once made three thousand knives for Zhuge Liang in Xiegu.

The Pu family has rooted in Shu for generations.

For the soldiers in Sichuan, this meant that Pu Zezhi would not only care about his own future like Yu Hui did, make Sichuan a mess and then leave.

Yu Hui can transfer to another party, but what about them?The hometown is lost, and the relatives and friends are exhausted.

What they want is a general who really wants to win.

As long as they are given such a general, they can win no matter how fierce the Mongols are.

This is not to prove anything to the court, but to defend their hometown.

~~
The killing sound shook the sky...

Adahu looked angrily at the approaching Song army, and watched the Mongolian army rein in their horses in panic and kept retreating.

He finally discovered that he was in the most unfavorable battlefield... street fighting.

During the street fighting, the Mongolian cavalry couldn't run, and couldn't use it at all.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Adahu could only charge forward in person, trying to boost morale with his personal bravery and restore the situation.

Of course he is extremely brave...

"puff!"

A spear knocked Adahu's mount over.

Another few spears stabbed down.

"what!"

Adahu was severely wounded and roared angrily.

He still wanted to stand up and fight, but Song Bing was much angrier than him, and kept killing their enemies.

"Puff puff……"

One spear after another, pierced Adahu's body until he was turned into mud.

Song soldiers swarmed up, still not venting their anger, some roared to the sky, some cried loudly.

Crying and laughter converged into a loud roar in unison.

"We wait for the people of Shu, how can we allow the Tartars to trample on us?!"

~~
"We wait for the people of Shu, how can we allow the Tartars to trample on us?!"

Li Xia listened to the roar, closed his eyes, and felt their agitation pouring into his blood.

Although he is not from Shu, he is connected with them by blood...

~~
At the same time, Arrow Beach Crossing.

Liu Zheng was awake, staring at the deep night sky.

Newell's army was approaching and could arrive in only a day or two.

But Liu Zheng suddenly missed his hometown... Henan Road, Dengzhou.

Dengzhou is not far from Xiangyang in the Song Dynasty, but it is already one of the places that the Song Dynasty could never regain.

Liu Zheng has been a golden man since he was born. He misses his hometown and his motherland.

Jinren, this is his deepest understanding of himself.

If you want to go back, this cognition may have started more than 120 years ago, when the Song Dynasty ordered the Jin Guomeng that "people from the south return to the south, and people from the north return to the north."

To put it simply, if the ancestral home or was born within the borders of the Kingdom of Jin, Song Ting recognized him as a person of Jin.

For Song Ting, this is probably just a meaning that "peace must be negotiated with the Kingdom of Jin, and those who dare to speak against the Jin will be killed without mercy".

For the northerners at that time, it was tantamount to being abandoned by the motherland, and it was heart-wrenching.

But it was only for the northerners at that time. More than 120 years have passed, and Liu Zheng's generation will only feel heartbroken at the demise of the Jin Kingdom.

Even if he returned to Song Dynasty after Jin's death, he never felt that he was from Song Dynasty.

Because the Song people did not regard him as a fellow clan, Zhao Fang's words "you can't use it, you should kill it" are still in my ears...

~~
In this night, Liu Zheng from Jiantandu sighed, without thinking about it, turned over and fell asleep.

Song Jun in Chengdu was still in ecstasy, wiping the blood on his face and weeping with joy.

They held up Adahu's body and chanted endlessly.

"Kill the bandits and restore my hometown..."

(End of this chapter)