At the end of Song Dynasty: I want to be the master of ZTE

Chapter 132 Adventure
sand~sand~sand~
Snowflakes are falling one after another, making the world more peaceful.

In such weather, it's best to sit next to a fire pot with a pot of warm wine.

This is the case for the defenders of Linping Town.

Snow, plague, canal, can the Song army still fly over?
People were originally in panic because of the plague, and they had to patrol the city walls in the snow, fearing that the soldiers might mutiny, so the middle and lower-level officers turned a blind eye, and even huddled under the covers themselves.

The high-ranking officials on the left and right seldom come out, so there is nothing wrong with being lazy.

At that time, the sky and the earth were completely white, and both soldiers and civilians fell into dreams.

Yang Zhenlong looked at Linping Town carefully, and after confirming that the other side was unprepared, he stood up again.

Hu la la, more than [-] people stood up.

Li Sen carried the raft out from behind, went to the river, and gently lowered it into the water.

Crash~ The river water is soft.

Yang Zhenlong stared closely at the other side, but fortunately no Yuan soldiers appeared.

In a short while, the whole army crossed the river.

When they arrived in front of the town, the outer trench walls were covered with snow, but there was no one stationed there, and no traps were set up. The people easily jumped over and climbed up the town wall.

There were a few Yuan soldiers on the wall, but they huddled in the shelter and fell asleep by the brazier.

"Brother, this..." Li Sen held back for a moment and asked, "How to deal with it?"

Yang Zhenlong also pondered.

It was so easy, so easy that it was unbelievable.

cough...cough...cough...

It seemed that a certain switch had been pressed, and the coughs came and went, but they were all caused by soldiers or ordinary people in the town.

In the southeast, especially on both sides of the lower reaches of the Qiantang River, both soldiers and civilians were affected by the plague.

At this time, a Yuan Army soldier on the wall opened his eyes and looked straight at Yang Zhenlong and others.

As soon as Yang Zhenlong raised his gun, he saw the other party kneeling down and saying, "Grandpa, please spare my life. I am willing to surrender."

The other Nan soldiers woke up and knelt down in unison.

This... Yang Zhenlong knew that the morale of the southern soldiers was low, but surrendering at the slightest disagreement was really unacceptable.

"Cough cough cough...Grandpa, the villain is willing to lead the Heavenly Army to the Tartar army camp." Nan Bing said.

"Okay, I will credit you for defeating the Tartar soldiers." Yang Zhenlong resolutely threw down the pie.

"I just ask grandpa to give me some decoction." Nan Bing kowtowed.

"Okay." Yang Zhenlong responded, without any guilt at all.

The Song army also lacked medicinal materials, and they could not help the people of Lin'an. The reason why they took the risk to break through was just a military adventure of the frontline generals.

After breaking through the canal, the journey to Lin'an would be smooth, so Yang Zhenlong brought people here.

In Nanxin Town, on the east side of Nanling, more than a hundred black shadows are slowly moving up.

After climbing for a while, Zhu Huan raised his head and looked up, only to see the fire flickering in the cottage, but no one was there.

It's not that the Yuan army was lax, but that the Song army was stationed in the west, and there was no key defensive direction in the east.

At this time, Yu Wengang led two thousand soldiers out of the camp and drove directly to the foot of Nanling. When the Yuan soldiers in the village saw the movement, they immediately started making noises.

"Song Jun is crazy. Attacking the stronghold at this time?" Chi Luo was puzzled.

"The left and right soldiers are just blocking." The lieutenant replied.

During the question and answer, the Yuan army had already moved, and each of them came to the front, moving wood and stones, preparing to give Song Jun a good look.

When the Song army reached the mountainside, the Yuan army fired arrows from their crossbows. The Song army held up their shields and rushed up. When they passed the mountainside, the rocks and wood rolled down with a rumble.

Yu Wengang suddenly dodged to the side, a stone roared past, bounced off the ground, and hit a Song Bing's calf.

Song Bing immediately fell to the ground, holding his legs and screaming.

After breaking a calf, the stone changed direction and rolled a certain distance, knocking over a Song soldier before slowly stopping.In a feint attack, the biggest threat is not bows and arrows, but the simplest wood and stones. In just one round, more than a hundred Song soldiers were either killed or injured.

"Spread out, spread out!" Yu Wengang shouted and rushed up.

"Smash, smash the southerners to death!" Chi Luo shouted.

clang~ clang~ clang~
Hearing the sound of gongs from behind, Chi Luo turned around suddenly and shouted: "Come here, find out the situation immediately."

There seems to be no one in the rear, but in fact there are secret whistles, and the sound of the gong is the signal.

"Qianhu." A soldier rushed over and shouted, "A southern army came up from the trail and is attacking..."

"Kill it~"

"Kill in~"

Chi Luo had already heard the shout from behind, how could he not know that the Song Army had already entered?
"Come on, follow me to stop the Southern Army!" Chi Luo immediately gathered an army and turned around to attack behind the stronghold.

All those who were sick were sent to the rear, and those left in Nanling Village were all healthy. In addition, Chiluo managed the army well, so the morale of the soldiers in the village remained good.

When they got to the back, they saw that the more than a hundred people who had stayed behind had dispersed. A general at the back was wielding a wind-splitting knife, killing them like a demon.

"Kill him~" Zhu Huan shouted, raising his knife to strike at Chi Luo.

Chi Luo also rose to the position based on his ability and raised his sword to block it.

The two generals fought together, and the soldiers were entangled in a group. However, there were more soldiers in Song Dynasty, and dozens of people were separated from the left and right to attack the front of the stronghold.

In Nanxin Town, Timur heard the sky-high shouts in Nanling Village and immediately ordered the entire army to be assembled. However, before he could support him, Liu Shiyong personally led the army to press forward.

"Pass...cough...order...cough...take Nanxin Town at all costs." Liu Shiyong ordered intermittently.

He was also sick, but he was still at the forefront.

In the rear, the three thousand troops were coughing constantly, and many people were infected, but the symptoms were mild.

After this battle, the vast majority of the entire army must be infected. Even Zhu Huan, who has eaten human flesh, or Yu Wengang, who is naturally immune, will be hard to resist.

Tamerlane also had this trouble, and he was worried about catching the plague and was unwilling to go forward in person.

For a purebred Mongolian like him, Jiangnan is not a good land for horse grazing. It is good to have it, but it doesn't matter if it is lost. Anyway, he has ten thousand households and owns his own land.

Therefore, Timur ordered a hundred households to lead 300 people to support the South Village, and also ordered the North Village to prepare to suppress the Song army.

The north and south ridges are not far apart. The Yuan army in Beizhai has been alerted for a long time and is ready with bows and crossbows.

When the Song army entered the firing range, Beizhai immediately rained arrows down to suppress the Song army.

"Chong...cough..." Liu Shiyong stepped forward quickly, ignoring the arrows falling from his head.

The general was like this, and the soldiers were excited and followed him one after another.

On the South Ridge, Zhu Huan saw Empress Chi Luocang retreating, so he didn't chase and kill her, just went forward.

A group of Yuan soldiers had been detached from the front to protect the rear. Seeing a large number of Song soldiers coming up, how could they not know that Chi Luo had been defeated?

"It's not good, Qianhu is defeated..."

I don't know who shouted, and the Yuan army all turned around and ran down the mountain.

With no resistance, Yu Wengang came up smoothly and immediately gathered archers to shoot arrows towards Nanxin Town.

Shooting arrows was not enough. He also found rockets and shot them randomly into the town. The Yuan army was immediately in chaos.

Timur hesitated for a moment and then uttered one word: "Withdraw."

Wet, cold, plague, Song Jun... I really don't want to stay any longer.

Timur took his headquarters and ran away, and a large number of new attached troops could only kneel down and beg for a way out.

He not only begged Song Bing not to kill the killer, but also asked for soup and medicine.

Do the most tiring work, fight the worst battles, and eat the worst food and medicine?If there are not enough Mongols, how can we get southern soldiers in their turn?

When Nanxin Town was captured, the Song army opened a hole in the west of Lin'an, but it was not a door, because the Yuan army gathered around the army, so it might not be possible to close the door and beat the dog.

(End of this chapter)