Tang Yin did not pay attention to the gathering of Rangers from all over the country. Now his mind is on attacking the imperial town.
The next day, the wind force began to attack the city in a large scale. However, due to the fact that the wind force had consumed too many stone bullets and crossbows on the first day of the siege, the long-range attack of the stone throwing machine and the broken city crossbow lasted less than two quarters of an hour, and the infantry advance of the wind force began.
The next battle was almost a copy of the previous day, with one side defending and the other attacking fiercely. Both sides entered an endless seesaw battle, with casualties rising in a straight line.
From the morning to the evening, hundreds of thousands of wind troops still failed to break the Yuzhen city defense. When it was dark, the wind troops called in gold and returned to the camp.
On the third day, the strong attack of the Feng army came as scheduled. The battle between the two sides was still fierce and bloody, and countless soldiers and soldiers were killed and injured.
After three consecutive days of siege, the officers and men of the Feng army were exhausted, but the an army in the Yuzhen city was not so.
Up to now, it is not only the fighting power of both sides, but also the willpower of both sides. This is exactly what the wind force is good at.
Anjun is not aware of the casualties of the Feng army, but its own casualties have exceeded 50000. The original 200000 army is now less than 150000, and only three days of fighting have been fought.
For the next battle, the soldiers of the Anjun army could hardly see the hope, and the morale of the whole army was getting lower and lower.
As Tang Yin judged, the an army is not suitable for war of attrition. With the continuous pressure of the wind force and the continuous siege of the city, the casualties of the an army are increasing, and the morale of the army is becoming more and more chaotic. The fear of war and the feeling of coming to war begin to spread in the whole army.
At present, the Anjun can still persist in fighting, relying on its desire to survive.
The Angou court has been preaching the brutality and inhumanity of the Fengjun. Once the Fengjun is allowed to enter the city, not only the soldiers and soldiers who defend the city will be killed, but also the people in the city will be slaughtered, and even the imperial town will be set ablaze by the Fengren.
However, the subsequent actions of the Feng army smashed the slogans publicized by the Angou court. The wind forces find Bai Qing, who is fighting against the enemy, and asks Bai Qing to come forward and persuade the garrison inside the city to surrender outside the city.
According to the consistent saying of the Angou court, all the soldiers who surrendered to Fengguo have been killed by the Fengren. Now, with the appearance of Bai Qing, the lies of the Angou court are naturally self defeating, and the Anjun, who was originally lack of fighting spirit, has completely lost the will to resist.
Fighting is a dead end, but if you surrender, you can live. This makes it easy for an Ren, who has a weak sense of the country and nationality, to make a choice. What's more, in the hearts of most of the soldiers in the army, it's not worth their own life for the sake of Yueze.
In the following siege, the resistance of an Jun has changed obviously, the first mate of counterattack is weakened, and the weaker An Jun is, the stronger the fighting spirit of the Feng army is, and the more fierce the attack is.
It can be said that the more fierce the Feng army is, the weaker the resistance of the an army will be. In this way, the wind force will become more fierce and the an army will become weaker. This is a vicious cycle.
On the fifth day of the siege, Yuzhen's city defense was finally on the verge of collapse. With the wind force's strong attack, the defense lines of Yuzhen in the East, South, West and North were torn off one after another.
When a large number of wind troops attacked the city and started face-to-face fighting with the garrison, the city defense of Yuzhen had not been completely occupied, but the psychological defense line of the garrison had collapsed first.
Numerous Anjun soldiers gave up their resistance, threw away their weapons and surrendered to the Feng army. The wind troops who attacked the city head marched into the city, opened the gate, and let the soldiers and soldiers from outside the city into the city.
There was no suspense in the next battle, or even no battle to speak of. The wind troops outside the city poured into the city like a tide. However, the an army in the city either knelt down to surrender or fled to the center of the city. No one wanted to resist or block the wind force.
With the increasing number of wind troops entering the city, the four cities in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Yuzhen were all controlled by the wind forces. Next, the wind forces began to enter the city in batches, while encircling the remaining Anjun and seizing the Treasury and granary.
Who could have imagined that the Anjun, with a total strength of 200000 strong and having been supporting for five days, is so vulnerable at this moment that the whole army is like a loose sand. It can not organize an effective counterattack, and everyone is running for their lives.
After the news of the loss of the four cities came to the king's palace one after another, the court hall full of Ministers suddenly became silent. I don't know who was the first to sob. Then, all the ministers drooped their heads and sobbed in succession.
Yueze, who was sitting on the throne, sighed slightly. He stood up slowly, waved to the people, and said, "all of you Aiqing, go back. At this time, we should stay at home, not the palace."
If you stay in the palace, you will die. If you stay at home and beg for mercy from the wind army, you may have a chance to survive. These days, there are enough dead people. Yueze doesn't want to take these ministers as their funeral objects.
Hearing Yueze's words, the ministers present cried louder.
From the heart, in the eyes of the ministers of Anguo, if the king did not do so many absurd things because of Li Meier, the king could be called a Ming Lord. Even now, he can be called a benevolent and righteous king. Unfortunately, Anguo is facing the fate of subjugation."I would like to accompany the king to the national disaster!" Ministers kneel down and kowtow in unison.
"Why then?" Yue Ze shook his head and wryly grinned and waved: "let's go. Let's all go. Now the king will go back to his bedroom to accompany his concubine."
With these words, Yueze, who seems to be more than ten years old, staggers out of the hall, and the maids on both sides hasten to help.
Watching the back of Yue Ze slowly leaving, the ministers all burst into tears and knelt on the ground one by one, refusing to stand up for a long time.
Soon, the wind troops who entered the city came near the palace.
Now, the bodyguards in the palace, together with some scattered troops who have fled back, can only account for less than 30000 at a full battle. How can such a force withstand the hundreds of thousands of stormy troops, even if they are more elite and brave?
When the wind forces surrounded the palace, the bugle of a large-scale attack sounded.
Outside the palace, the wind force set up countless ladders, and the dense wind troops were like ants climbing frantically toward the palace wall.
The imperial palace guards fought against the death. However, there were too many soldiers in the imperial palace. One of them was beaten down, and ten soldiers came up. It seemed that there was no end to killing.
After a strong attack, the Feng army tore up the defense line of the royal palace guards. Then, a large number of wind troops rushed into the palace of Anguo. For a moment, the people inside the palace screamed, the maids screamed and cried, and the fighting voices of the soldiers on both sides rose.
Qi Heng was killed by the main gate of the palace. Holding a nine turn soul breaking sword, he stepped down on a red maned horse and led a heavy cavalry to rush into the palace. The guards at the back of the palace still wanted to shoot them with arrows, but their arrow array did not threaten the heavy cavalry. As the cavalry launched their attack, the formation of the Royal Palace Guards was torn apart. Many guards were not killed by the long guns of the heavy cavalry, but by the iron hoofs of the horses.
After entering the palace, Qi Heng didn't turn back to kill, and led his heavy cavalry to rush into the palace.
He killed from the gate of the palace to the main hall of the palace. He didn't even get off the horse. He immediately rushed to the front door of the main hall.
He looked inside. Well, the huge main hall was filled with ministers from Anguo. Looking at their official clothes, he could see that they were not first-class officials, second-class officials, and second-class officials.
He grinned, pointed at the ministers with the tip of his knife, and said, "if you don't want to die, now you'll be bound. If not, hey, hey, don't blame me for being merciless under the knife!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an Anguo minister suddenly roared, drew out his sword, and rushed out of the hall with a shout and ran straight to the hall.
This man was just a civil servant. Qi Heng didn't pay attention to him. He sat on his horse and waited for the other party to rush to him. When he lifted his sword and stabbed at him, the other side waved his sword.
With a clang, the sword in the minister's hand flew out of his hand and flew far away. The tiger's mouth was shaken and the blood was dripping down, which did not give the other party a chance to beg for mercy. The spirit knife in Qi Heng's hand went forward and puffed. The minister's chest was pierced by the spirit knife. He screamed and fell to the ground on his back.
"Who else is going to die? I'll clean it up today. Ha ha." Qi Heng threw the blood on the sword and looked down at many ministers in the hall and laughed up.
The Anguo ministers hated their teeth itching, but they also understood that it was like going to die, and it was meaningless to die.
At this time, heavy cavalry and a large number of Fengguo infantry also followed, and rushed into the hall, holding steel swords and sharp swords, so as to unify these ministers.
As for Yueze, who was in the bedroom, he and Li Mei Er hugged each other and sat in the inner room. Listening to the fighting and screaming outside, Li Mei er said in a low voice: "the wind army seems to have killed the king's palace. It's all Mei er's fault!"
Yueze hugs her subconsciously, interrupts her, shakes his head and says, "feng people are greedy and aggressive, but our country's military strength is weak. It's sooner or later for Fengguo to use troops for our country. What's the matter with Aiji?"
Li Meier's eyes were red, and her tears were like broken pearls. She wanted to tell the truth about Yueze. In fact, she was a spy of Fengguo, but she was afraid that Yueze would hate herself at the last moment. When the words reached her mouth, she swallowed them back.
"Aiji, I'm the one that Fengren wants to kill. Now, if you dress up as a maid of honor, you may still have a chance to escape"
"no, I won't go anywhere. I've said that even if I want to die, I'll die with the king!"
At this point, she stopped, raised her head, and looked at Yueze with tearful eyes. She murmured, "Meier has been under the influence of others all her life. She can't decide her origin. Now she just wants to decide her own destination."
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