This mountain is mine

Chapter 260 Ah Li is Back

Yu Miaomiao stood in front of Zhou Xiuwu, before he could speak, suddenly——

"Woo - woo - woo" the horn sounded loudly and passionately.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The thunder of the war drums became louder.

The snow on the few trees beside the city gate was shaken down and danced thinly.

Zhou Xiuwu quickly restrained his expression, and glanced at the city gate behind him. His expression was more serious than the previous few days, and now he was more murderous.

Yu Miaomiao asked him, "Is General Zhou going to defend the city or fight back?"

Zhou Xiuwu slammed the spear in his hand to the ground vigorously, and shouted: "Kill!"

This word was full of murderous intent, spread far away, the formation of soldiers behind him also suddenly stopped, and more than ten thousand people roared into the sky: "Kill!"

Yu Miaomiao was also shocked, but still said expressionlessly: "You want to take the initiative to send troops? With these more than 1 people, against the opponent's 3 people?"

Zhou Xiuwu said firmly, "Yes."

At this time, he couldn't intercept all the news brought by the Kongming Lantern, it had already spread. If the prince was gone, there would be no reinforcements in Fangling City, and being besieged would be a dead end.

But Song Bing changed his policy again and used favorable conditions to induce surrender. At this time, even if there is no chaos in the city, it will be a matter of time before Song Bing increases his troops, and the city will be destroyed.

Taking advantage of the fact that Song Bing did not increase, he still had a chance to avenge himself in advance.

What's more, what Yu Miaomiao thought of, Zhou Xiuwu also thought of.

Zhao Man is dead, believe it?Do not believe?
He himself couldn't explain it clearly, and he couldn't calm down the army as firmly as he did a few days ago.

If the prince really died at the hands of Song Bing in the North as stated in the surrender letter...

At this moment, the anger that filled his heart had completely extinguished his sanity, his body was full of energy and blood, and he couldn't relieve it at all. Only killing and blood could make him quench his hatred. He killed others, others killed him, whichever is fine!
Yu Miaomiao looked at Zhou Xiuwu, then glanced at the soldiers behind him who were ready to go, and asked coldly, "After that, where do we go after breaking out?"

Zhou Xiuwu was so annoyed by Yu Miaomiao's indifferent expression, he almost shouted: "Welcome the prince back!"

After he finished yelling, his only eye looked at Yu Miaomiao with red eyes.

The soldiers standing nearby heard his roar and all looked over. They didn't know who started it, and suddenly a mighty voice sounded: "Welcome the prince back!"

The wind whimpered, and the sound pierced through the sky and hit Yu Miaomiao's heart directly. After the sound stopped, her eyes were burning, but she suddenly sneered, "Heh—"

Zhou Xiuwu looked at her almost angrily, and Yu Miaomiao deliberately asked indifferently: "What if you lose?"

"Live and die with Fangling City!" Zhou Xiuwu roared, causing Lu Lingzhi, who was beside Yu Miaomiao, to shrink back.

"Live and die with Fangling City!"

As if in response to their roar, the sound of war drums and horns outside the city gate suddenly stopped, and the voice of Song Bing came again.

"His Royal Highness has ordered that all rebels, the first [-] who left the city to surrender will not be blamed, the fines of [-] to [-] will always be exempted, and the rest will be executed for treason!"

Yu Miaomiao originally wanted to ask if a death battle could save 6000 people. Seeing the solemn expressions of all the soldiers, it was as if they had never heard of it. There was nothing else in the entire queue except a strong murderous intent.

Zhou Xiuwu stared straight at Yu Miaomiao, and Yu Miaomiao also stared at him coldly, but slowly let go of his clenched fist, thinking, this is enough, if he said words of suspicion and contempt for the soldiers, he would be irritated. If it was too violent, maybe Zhou Xiuwu lost his mind and wanted to chop her off first.

It was she who underestimated the loyalty of the generals.

She took the lead to look back, and said lightly: "Then kill."

Zhou Xiuwu was slightly taken aback when he saw her suddenly sharp gaze.

At this time, Yu Miaomiao raised her voice again and said: "You are all experienced warriors under the command of the prince who guarded the border of the Song Dynasty. You are capable of defeating Liao and Xia Tieqi, and now you are only facing the cowardly and weak soldiers of the imperial court. Winning a battle is not allowed to lose!

Opposite is the prince of the Great Song Dynasty. He is greedy for life and afraid of death, hypocritical, even his own brothers. How can he govern the world?With the territory of the country being guarded by such people, who can rest easy?The government is corrupt, the emperor is extravagant in cultivating Taoism, the crown prince is incompetent and greedy for profit, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, if this continues, the country will not be a country..."

The more Yu Miaomiao talked, the more angry she became. Every rebel has a high-sounding reason, and she has it too!
She wants to incite everyone to completely rebel, she doesn't want to stick to this mausoleum, the Jurchen can break through Bianjing and capture the emperor and clan, why can't she?

If she couldn't wait for Zhao Man, she would kill the emperor first and cut him to pieces.

Supported by this anger, she didn't know what she was talking about at all, her mind was empty, for a moment, she seemed to hear her own voice echoing, excited and high-pitched, what did she say, who knows?

When she came back to her senses, she heard everyone shouting: "Let's go to Bianjing to meet the prince!"

Is this what she said?

Before I could get to the bottom of it, I saw that Zhou Xiuwu had already left with his troops, and he was at the forefront.

"Squeak—" The heavy and strong city gate was slowly opened.

More than ten thousand soldiers ran out of the city in a panic.

Lu Lingzhi help Liao Miao to climb up the tower in a daze, Zhou Xiuwu left behind Liao San, he brought a few soldiers, and several of them were fighting against banners of different colors.

Yu Miaomiao understood at the first sight that Liao San and the others were in charge of commanding the flag and changing formations, but she was a little surprised that this little man was the commander of the commanding flag.

Formation formations are common in battles in the era of cold weapons. She was once curious about the fantasy and magic of Zhuge Liang's Eight Diagrams Formation in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and the Tianmen Formation when the Yang family generals fought against the Liao Dynasty.

Once when Zhao Man was rehearsing a formation with chess pieces at home, Yu Miaomiao asked him, knowing that although the formation is not as magical as in novels and TV dramas, it effectively integrates a small amount of manpower and weapons, and matches them with reasonable tactics. The defensive position can improve the efficiency of offense and defense, which is much more efficient than fighting in a disorderly group. The simplest long formation can be called a line formation.

The person commanding the command flag needs to be able to control the situation on the battlefield, constantly adjust the formation according to the changes on the battlefield, and maximize the available resources. There must also be people on the battlefield who can give orders according to the command flag.

Perhaps Yu Miaomiao couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, Liao San replied: "Brother Zijing taught me before, even though it's my first time commanding the flag, I will never disappoint Madam."

Yu Miaomiao nodded, Lu Zijing, she had heard from Zhao Man that it was because of this person that he tolerated Chang Chuxin very much.

She doesn't understand these formations, she stares closely at the changes on the battlefield, her eyes are like knives, and she sees soldiers and horses from both sides fighting closely together.

There are obviously far fewer soldiers and horses in Fangling, and they have already formed a square formation. The people inside are standing according to a certain formation. Yu Miaomiao inspects it carefully, and suddenly feels familiar. This is a formation that Zhao Man demonstrated to her. At that time, she was a little interested in this, so she patiently listened to what Zhao Man told her.

"Divide into five teams, divide the square into nine squares, one team is stationed in the middle square, and one team is stationed in each of the four squares on the corners. The middle team is firmly in the center, and the remaining four teams can be in the surrounding eight. Change positions within a square, and the formation changes randomly."

"In the formation, stones or logs are used to construct shelters and obstacles. After the enemy enters the formation, the defenders can use bows, arrows, spears and halberds to kill and wound them, and use the four peripheral teams to cut them. The enemy cannot exert its advantage in the formation and is often defeated one by one. "

She had heard half of what she heard before, but now she was standing on a high place and saw the formation below, but she could see it clearly. She saw Liao San commanding the people to wave a few banners, and the four surrounding troops quickly exchanged positions. As if he lost his way, he was quickly killed after entering, and he could only enter and not exit.

This formation is like a huge mouth, constantly dispersing Song Bing and swallowing them one by one.Yu Miaomiao looked at it carefully for a while, and felt more and more the subtlety and peculiarity of the formation. If it weren't for someone shooting arrows towards the tower from time to time, shooting wildly at her and Liao San who commanded the flag, she couldn't move her eyes away at all.

Song Bing called Jin to withdraw, her legs were already swollen unbearably.

Yu Miaomiao saw that it was getting late, but it was not good for the formation. Even if the torches were lit all around, the color of the flag and the direction of waving could not be clearly seen. If there was a slight mistake, the formation would be messed up.

The situation in the city is not yet known. Now that the Song army has induced them to surrender, it is inevitable that people in the city will be overwhelmed. They must go all out to completely defeat the soldiers and horses outside the city. It will be bad when their foreign aid arrives.

Zhou Xiuwu only hated that it got dark too early, and he looked depressed. If he attacked by force, although he might not lose, it would still cause great damage.

Yu Miaomiao rubbed her forehead, saw the shaking torch, and suddenly her eyes flashed: "I have a solution. General Zhou will call the people in charge of watching the command flags of each formation."

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At this time, in the Fangling Mountains, because of the snow cover, the sky is not completely dark, and the road can be seen clearly, but the mountains are tall and the trees are many, and the shadows of the branches and trees are struggling and swaying in the wind. People and horses went down the mountain along the Malan River.

Seeing the flames below the mountain, the leader breathed a sigh of relief and finally came out. Walking in the forest with the mountain blocked by heavy snow was really fatal.

"Fourth Master, it seems that someone ahead is planning to borrow a way out from here."

(End of this chapter)