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Chapter 346
"It's poisonous smoke...cough cough cough...poisonous smoke..."

On the top of the city, the Song army guarding the city did not expect that the smoke was poisonous, and they were also coughed and bent over, with painful and hideous faces.

"Keep shooting arrows!"

The guard standing on the tower of the West City was named "Yi Qing", and he was Xiao Shixian's deputy.

Yiqing has always respected Xiao Shixian the most, because of Xiao Shixian's death, he has been in a very low mood for the past two days.

He was ordered to defend the west city tonight. He thought it was because Kong Xian was worried that he would be too sad to find something for him, but he didn't expect that the Mongolian army would really come to attack.

Seeing those Mongolian soldiers under the city being engulfed by the raging fire, Yi Qing felt relieved in his heart, and his whole body trembled with the pleasure.

Yiqing also knew that there was poisonous gas in the smoke. He stood the highest, but he also felt dizzy.

But his eyes were still mad, and he kept ordering to continue shooting arrows.

What could be more satisfying than being able to burn these Mongolian soldiers to death?
"Release the arrow! Release the arrow!"

……

On the night of July [-]th, they took off the forest belt and raided Yunding. It was only the second day of August.

But the war is so continuous, it is breathless.

People will get tired of eating the same dish for several days, let alone one battle after another?
Both Mongolian and Song soldiers have experienced more than ten years of fighting, which one does not feel pain?

But they can only continue to run amidst the flames of war and poisonous smoke.

A guard of Yunding City named "Pi Feng" shot a fire arrow and tried to hold his breath, but the poisonous smoke still entered his mouth and nose.

Pi Feng was different from Yi Qing, seeing the miserable situation of the Mongolian army, he didn't feel happy, even though this little battle was obviously about to be won.

He could tell that most of the Mongolian soldiers who came this time were Han Chinese, and there were local accents in those screams.

Pifeng felt very uncomfortable when he smelled the poisonous gas.

He suddenly felt... what's the point?This battle is fought non-stop, non-stop?What's the point of living if you can't even breathe?

He went to touch the quiver behind him again, but his hands kept shaking.

I can't hold it anymore, I want to breathe.

Can't hold it anymore...

Taking a breath, Pi Feng's face flushed red from choking, and he felt that he was going to die.

"dying……"

The next moment, someone shouted: "Everyone withdraw from the city!"

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"no!"

On the tower, Yi Qing yelled: "Fire the arrows for me! Cough cough... burn all these Mengtars to death! Burn them to death!"

"Remove the top of the city! The artillery carts are coming, and kill the Mongolian army with artillery."

Yi Qing turned around and saw that in the night, it was Li Xia who came with Wu Xinjun.

Yiqing was grateful to Li Xia, thanked him for killing Yao Shian to avenge Xiao Shixian, and also thanked him for defending Yunding City.

But being grateful does not mean that he is willing to listen to the orders of a county magistrate.

"Lizhi County! What a great opportunity! Cough...Look, we can burn these Mongolian soldiers alive!"

Li Xia didn't answer any more, just held up a token and shouted: "Everyone, get down from the walls!"

Following Li Xia's shout, the Wuxin soldiers behind him shouted: "Brothers, quickly withdraw to avoid the poisonous smoke..."

"No way! Li Zhixian! You want to interfere with my command in front of the battle?!"

Under such circumstances, no one listened to Yi Qing's orders, and the defenders on the top of the city ran down the stone steps one after another, bending over and panting.

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"Cough...cough..."

"Quick! There's water here! Everyone dipped a cloth in water and covered their mouths and noses..."

Piphon rushed to the nearest bucket.

Covering his mouth and nose with a damp cloth, he took a few breaths and finally felt a little better.

"Brothers who have recovered, go fetch water and save people!"

"Give way, let the Wuxin army shoot the cannon, and the fireball cannon can kill the Mongolian army!"

"quick……"

The order after order was orderly, and the situation finally began to improve.

Pifeng felt less uncomfortable, and suddenly heard someone shout: "Hurry up, carry them to the small east gate. It's important to kill the captives, and the lives of the brothers are also important..."

He was also arranged by Wu Xinjun to fetch water and help more comrades who were fainted by the poisonous smoke.

Inexplicably, because of the words just now, Pi Feng's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

He and another soldier carried a wounded soldier back and saw that the situation had stabilized.There are more and more people on the side of the west city wall, but they seem to be in order.

After a long time, there were cheers.

"We won again! We won again!"

The Mongolian army under the city has been repelled...

Pi Feng could also imagine that this time, the casualties of the Mongolian army must not be small.

But for some reason, he was not as happy as he was when he won the battle before. Hearing the shouts of victory, he was not even touched by the phrase "brethren's lives matter" just now.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, a little distracted...

Suddenly, Pifeng was pushed.

"Get out of the way, the general is going to pass."

Pi Feng quickly retreated into the crowd, he turned his head to look, and saw Yi Qing striding towards Li Xia.

At this time, the surrounding generals were already reorganizing their ranks, ordering everyone to return to their respective teams.

But Pi Feng couldn't help following Yi Qing and walked towards Li Xia's direction.

……

"Li Zhi County."

"General Yi, the situation was urgent just now, don't blame me, I interfered with your command, and apologized to you."

"What kind of person does Lizhi County think of me? I came here to make amends to you... Well, I, Yiqing, am definitely not someone who treats soldiers harshly. I was the one who was eager to kill the enemy just now, and I was too impatient."

"I understand that the soldiers have been fighting for several years or more than ten years. They are already poor. In the past few days, they have fought repeatedly and smelled poisonous smoke. Everyone has emotions..."

Pi Feng stood there in a daze, listening to these conversations coming from afar, suddenly felt as if something was blocked in his heart.

After a while, Li Xia and Yi Qing walked towards this side, and stopped for a while as they passed by him.

"What are you doing here with the pestle?!" Seeing Pi Feng's stupid look, Yi Qing couldn't help shouting, "Not yet returning to the team?!"

Li Xia stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Small... villain..."

"It's hard, isn't it?" Seeing his appearance, Li Xia already understood his feelings, "The military life was hard and difficult, and I couldn't remember why I fought. It must be very hard day after day."

Hearing this sentence, Pifeng couldn't help crying.

"The villain misses his mother...the villain was smothered to death by the poisonous smoke...he couldn't even be happy after killing so many Mongolian soldiers...but the villain didn't defect with Yao Chengshou, no...don't know why It's like this... I can't be happy..."

Li Xia didn't speak, just listened to him crying.

"Among those people, there are villains from the same country... It's our accent... It's so miserable... Why did they smoke us with poisonous smoke... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Finally, Li Xia raised his hand and patted Pi Feng's shoulder.

"It's okay, you're good. No one likes to live like this, it's normal."

"The villain is a coward..."

"No, you are good." Li Xia repeated again, saying: "I have had enough, really, it's not you. Sometimes I feel that I can't stand it anymore. But, this battle is not about us saying no. You can stop fighting. Even if you surrender, you will be driven by the Mongols to continue fighting. Have you seen those Mongolian soldiers who were burned to death? How many of them are Han Chinese like you and me?"

"Well, the villain can't be happy... I won, but I can't be happy..."

"It's not for happiness, but for one day we don't have to fight like this anymore." Li Xia said: "We can only decide whether to fight or not to fight if we keep winning and winning. Now we have no choice, so let's face it. One day, we will Back to peace and prosperity."

"A peaceful and prosperous age..." Pi Feng muttered, staring at Li Xia in a daze.

Things are busy tonight, Li Xia has no time to talk, and said: "Let's go back to the team first, we will have a celebration banquet tomorrow night."

"Hey...yes!" Pi Feng foolishly replied, turned around and ran away.

Someone kicked him and said with a smile: "Stupid, won't it be good if you win the battle?"

"That is to say, we have won again."

"..."

Speaking of which, it can be said that Song Jun has never lost the battle on Yunding City.

But every year we win, the situation is still getting worse every year, and the morale of the Genting City defenders is getting low day by day. This is not something that can be reversed by two witty words...

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Li Xia turned his head to look at the night, and suddenly saw a fire rising from the south.

"what happened?"

"Lizhi County! It's bad! The granary in Nancheng was burned by the Mongolian army."

"Tell the soldiers not to panic and put out the fire as soon as possible. By the way, the celebration banquet tomorrow night will continue as usual..."

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Mongolian camp.

When the sky was bright, Niu Lin sat in the big tent and listened to last night's battle.

The situation in the west was terrible, the Song army had an ambush, and the Mongolian army was burned to death, poisoned to death, fell to death... nearly half of them were lost.

But the poisonous smoke still confused the defenders of Yunding City, and a hundred elite Mongolian troops were able to break through the south gate and set fire to the Song Army's granary.

These 100 people climbed the cliff and fell to death 21 of them. After setting fire, they were intercepted by the Song army, but 18 people returned along the same road.

In general, Newell is satisfied.

You know, what he attacked was Yunding City, which Xu Liewu's [-] troops could not take down. Now that there is little food in the city, as long as the siege is half a month longer, why not worry about Yunding City?

For now, at least Yunding City can no longer be Pu Zezhi's support.

"Shimo, you lead 3000 people and continue to besiege Yunding. Remember, spread out the elite cavalry, block the main roads, and prevent the Song people from going down the mountain to find food."

"Yes."

Niu Lin patted his armor and said, "The rest, follow me to Chengdu. This old goat, Pu Zezhi, has enough arrows. It's time to slaughter..."

(End of this chapter)