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As Zhou Zhuangcheng and the others rushed up the city wall, their fellow grenadiers carrying grenades also rushed up behind them.

They advanced with the charging grenadiers wielding huge shields and sledgehammers. These men were all wrapped with circles of match ropes, and grenades were carried directly in their pockets.

After standing on the gap in the city wall, these people lit grenades and threw them towards the walls on both sides without saying a word.

Zhou Zhuangcheng quickly lay down against the city wall with his comrades, and soon there were continuous explosions on the city.

"Kill it!"

Zhou Zhuangcheng shouted.

Seeing that the city wall was about to fail, Guo Yaoshi and others finally boiled several pots of hot oil on the top of the city, and quickly ordered the hot oil to be poured down.

Golden juice mixed with boiling fat dripped down from the city wall.

"Oh my God!"

In an instant, there was a scream from the gap.

In addition to a few forward armored grenadiers who were hit, more defeated defenders lying in the gaps in the city wall also suffered.

A Jurchen who had just been knocked down and cried bitterly at the gap in the city wall had just turned over with difficulty when a pour of boiling oil flowed down from his pocket and hit him directly on the door. In an instant, his head and face were burned, and his eyes were burned. Burned to death, he screamed for a long time and lost his life.

At the same time, a large pile of stones and earth were filled in the gap in the city wall as if they were desperate, and some defenders took out the firewood for cooking pots and threw it at the city wall.

Fortunately, the weather was still cold at this time. Amidst the howling wind, most of the firewood was extinguished before it hit the ground. The hot oil flowing on the ground was also mixed with too much gold juice and could not be ignited at all. The effect of those firewood It's just that when it hits someone, it makes them jump.

However, this random throwing still caused chaos in the gap. The defenders who came up quickly fired their crossbows at this place, instantly killing several soldiers of the protection army who rushed to kill them.

At the same time, behind these defenders, batches of protection troops and birth guard soldiers also climbed up the tower along the ladder.

They came from behind these people with their weapons drawn.

A Han defender didn't look back in shock until he was stabbed.

Then he was kicked away and rolled down the gap in the city wall. He was not completely dead when he fell off the city wall. He screamed and then hit the bottom of the city wall, and his bones were broken.

Zhou Zhuangcheng swung the shield. When the hot oil was poured on his head, he used the shield to block his body in time, but the grease flowing out from the gaps in the shield still burned his ankles, but he could no longer care about it at this time.

His blood surged, and Zhou Zhuangcheng didn't feel any pain for a while. He spotted a gap and climbed up directly through the gap in the city wall.

As soon as he arrived at the city, several spears were aimed at him. Zhou Zhuangcheng hit his shield horizontally, covered his head and rushed forward. The plate armor on his body was very strong, and the spear heads jingled at him, but they failed. Break through his defenses.

Zhou Zhuangcheng rushed several steps before he had time, swung the hammer hanging on his left hand, and knocked down the two defenders around him.

Then he shouted and charged forward. With the battalion commander clearing the way, the armored grenadiers behind him also swarmed forward.

"The wall is broken! Run!"

The Han soldiers who were guarding the city under attack from both front and back finally broke through the psychological defense line. Several of them ran and fell down the city. Their feet were filled with boiling oil and gold juice, which was wet and smelly. They were so scared that they accidentally ran away. Even wrestling.The unlucky ones were directly stabbed to death or beaten to death with hammers by the guardsmen who caught up with them.

Those who were lucky enough to escape to the city met directly with the Jurchen soldiers under the city wall.

Facing the rout of the defenders, the Jurchen soldiers did not hesitate to kill, but at this time it had no effect.

"No escaping, you Han people, get back to the city wall!"

A captain guarding Puyang personally led the Jurchen soldiers to fight, but when he saw more and more broken soldiers running down the city wall, some people were even crowded and had no place to run, so they simply tried their best and climbed down from the city wall several feet high. Jumping, let alone being lucky, he just broke his legs and feet, so he quickly took off his military uniform and crawled into the city.

Seeing that there was no way to stop the retreat, the captain could only fight and retreat, retreating to the narrow streets and alleys in the city. He simply turned back, and all the Jurchens ran away.

Pharmacist Guo and the Jurchen Commander met in the north of the city and fled together toward the north gate that the protecting army deliberately let go.

But how could the protection army have no defense?

There were already several cavalry groups waiting for them at the north gate, specially used to capture prisoners.

At midday, the east, west, and south walls of Puyang City had all been breached by the protection troops. Large numbers of protection troops came down from the city walls, then moved away the debris blocking the holes in the city gates, and opened the city walls. Open the gate and let the army enter the city.

The Jin army guarding Puyang had long been discouraged. They did not form any defenses in the streets and alleys of the city, and the protective army easily took over the city.

Guo Yaoshi led more than 1000 people to escape from the north gate. Veteran Zhou Tong, who had been prepared long ago, mounted his horse and led an equal number of three cavalry regiments to pursue them. There were several layers of encirclement nets blocking them in front.

After only rushing out of the city for less than a mile, all of Guo Yaoshi's soldiers were lost. The Jurchen commander had long been dead. Guo Yaoshi was afraid of being captured, so he abandoned his horses and hurriedly replaced them with the ones he had prepared in his bag. Good civilian clothes, pretending to be a nearby farmer who wants to cross-dress and leave.

After walking a few steps, he saw a checkpoint appearing in front of him, and several soldiers came towards them shouting.

Guo Yaoshi was still taking chances. This guy had a very strong will to survive. He even started to learn the local dialect in advance when Wanyan Zongwang asked him to station in Puyang.

So when several soldiers came up to him, he could still pretend to be calm. When the soldiers asked, he would answer in the local dialect.

Guo Yaoshi felt that he was pretending to be very similar. The officer waved his hand and asked him to leave. Just as Guo Yaoshi breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard the sound of a gun being pulled behind him, and then felt the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his forehead. .

Pharmacist Guo turned around and was stunned to see the officer unfolding the paper in his hand with a smile. There was a portrait of him on the paper. The painting was very lifelike, as if it had been traced according to his shadow.

All the security guards laughed loudly: "What a fool, you have already appeared in our supervisory meeting, how come we don't have your graphics?"

One person kicked Yaoshi Guo and sent him to his superior department.

At the same time, Sun Xin had already entered Puyang on a big horse. Puyang City was worthy of being the center of Hebei that the Song Dynasty had operated for several years. Even though Wanyan Zongwang had to move warehouses and transport goods after arriving, the food stored in the city is still there. Enough for a [-]-strong army to last several months.

Sun Xin asked to take out the grain for experiments before moving it to the granary. In addition to being careful about poisoning the grain before the enemy evacuated, there was also the fact that the grain had been stored in the cold and humid weather for several years. Preservation techniques are prone to mildew.

The people of the Song Dynasty thought it was okay, but there had been several incidents in the Qi District Supervisory Committee where soldiers ate military rations stolen from the enemy and ended up being poisoned by aflatoxin.

(End of this chapter)