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However, in such a short period of time, a gap was left for defense in this place, and the golden army behind quickly rushed up, and three people rushed up in one breath.

This defensive hole is equivalent to being torn open.

The three of them fought together with the other Song soldiers, while the Jin soldiers behind them came up without stopping.

The three gold soldiers in front were killed, and the five behind have come up.

more and more.

"Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers of the Song army roared angrily, and someone swung a big hammer with both hands and smashed at the Jin army.

Some hit with the back of an axe.

More Song troops came from both sides.

The red-eyed Song Army soldiers in front simply hugged the Jin Army soldiers and pushed forward frantically.

Those who couldn't be pushed behind Song Jun pushed together, pushed to the battlements, and fell down together.

Wrapped in iron armor, the human body of flesh and blood fell from the top of the city, smashing into the dense tide of golden troops below, and lost its final consciousness in an instant.

The body and the hit Jin Jun fell to the ground, and then were trampled by the Jin Jun who rushed up from behind.

In this way, the pile of corpses is getting higher and higher.

"Fire the oil tank! Quick!"

In the noisy crowd, the Song Army officer at the head of the city shouted.

I saw each of the strong Song Jun holding a fierce fire oil tank in one hand, roaring, and after lighting it, he rushed to the battlement, and spit fire frantically at the Jin Jun who had just climbed up.

However, the snowstorm was too great.

The advisers of the Jin army also took into account the fierce fire oil tanks of the Song army, so they chose such weather to attack the city.

The role of the fierce fire oil tank was not as great as last time. The fire was even deflected by the strong wind, and the lethality was greatly weakened.

More and more defensive openings at the top of the city were torn open, and batches of Jin troops boarded the top of the city.

Chapter 46 Inspired blood and fighting spirit

The Song army in Wengcheng kept throwing thunder.

But the Jin army attacked the city so intensively, no matter how fast the Thunderbolt was thrown, the damage range would be limited after all.

After the role of the fierce fire oil tank was greatly reduced, the head of the city fell into a close combat.

There was the sound of blunt instruments beating against the iron armor everywhere, bang bang.

The Jin army attacked the city tower in pieces, and was killed in pieces.

Some parts of the city changed hands several times.

The Jin army fought very fiercely. After breaking through the defense line many times, they expanded the scope of operations.

The Song Army was very tenacious, and they resisted desperately.

Some need three Song troops to encircle and kill a Jin soldier, and even four or five can kill a Jin soldier.

The military discipline of the Song Army has been abolished for a long time, and many people no longer know how to fight.

If it weren't for Zhang Shuye training in the city every day during this period of time, and Zhao Ning's constant mobilization and indoctrination, the current situation might be even more tragic, or even worse.

The soldiers of the Song Army fell quickly one by one, and the ones behind immediately added up.

On the steps of the tower, Song Jun stood full, and they looked up nervously.

As long as there are vacancies on the top, the front ones will be filled, and the latter ones will go up one by one, so that they will be replenished continuously.

In the snowstorm, everyone's backs were sweaty.

Death, so close, is at hand.

But no one flinched, and no one said a word knowing that they were going to die.

Everyone was silent, sticking to it with a seemingly silly action.

The officers shouted in their ears: "For our homeland! For our children!"

Although his voice could no longer be heard in the noisy city tower.

But everyone knows what he's talking about.

bang bang...

One by one "iron cannons" crossed the city wall, smashed in, and exploded on the ground in front of them.

The people around hurriedly avoided.

The officers continued to shout: "We can't retreat! Fight the enemy to the death!"

An officer who had been promoted to Marquis of Du Yu for meritorious service last time quickly climbed up the steps.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I will kill the enemy with you!"

Everyone watched the young lads go up one after another, but didn't come down, and couldn't help feeling sad and indignant.

The sound of fighting and screams can be heard in most of Tokyo city.

The common people all looked at this side nervously.

Everyone showed fear on their faces, but many people still stuck to their positions, holding the iron bars in their hands tightly.

As soon as the Jin army attacked, they would form a new line of defense in this area and fight street battles with the Jin army.

Zhao Ning looked in the direction of the South City Gate and the West City Gate. He looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was also very nervous.

We must cross this hurdle. After crossing this hurdle, the road ahead can be walked slowly!

For the past month, he has spent day and night looking at the financial reports of the Great Song Dynasty, various policies, and past memorials in Wende Hall.

Including various policies at the beginning of the founding of the country, and the restructuring during the Qingli period, why did it fail.

Then to the rise of the party.

Chanyuan Alliance.

Wang Anshi's reform.

Chongning expanded the border.

To the alliance at sea.

Finally to the Battle of Tokyo City.

The Great Song Dynasty was full of turmoil for a hundred years.

But it has accumulated a hundred years of disadvantages, accumulated poverty and weakness.

Aiming at various problems of the Great Song Dynasty, he listed the corresponding restructuring policies, and formulated strategic plans and goals for the prosperity of the country and the military in the next few decades.

Therefore, we must cross this hurdle!

At this moment, he knew that on the top of the city, every living life was dying.

As a person in the 21st century, encouraging those people to die on the battlefield is a great psychological challenge in itself.

He felt as if a mountain was weighing on his heart.

However, since we have traveled through this war-torn era, we must constantly challenge ourselves and endure it.

Because the situation will be more difficult in the future, and there will be countless such moments.

Catapults on both sides tirelessly threw explosive thunderbolts at each other.

Until the Jin Army's "iron artillery" was used up first.

Song Jun's pressure on the city has been reduced a lot.

In the bloody battle that lasted for more than an hour, the Song army took back the city again.

During this period, Song Jun also jumped down the city together holding the Jin Jun who attacked the top of the city.

It's just jumping into the city.

Falling down, the body twitched a few times.

Some of the surrounding medical staff rushed over.

They took off the soldier's helmet and prepared to rescue him, but found that he was dying.

He wanted to say something: "My name is... my family..."

Finally, before finishing speaking, he died.

Then they were carried down.

On the city tower, the Song Army officer shouted: "Boys! Come on!"

Jin Bing also roared: "Kill these Song dogs!"

Jin Jun is still climbing up.

I have to admire their fighting will and force. They wield their weapons more powerfully and faster than the Song army, and they kill more decisively and fiercely.

These are all tempered on the battlefield for a long time, and there is no way for ordinary people to do it.

At this time, the bodies outside the city had already piled up like a small hill.

There are Jin Jun's corpses and Song Jun's corpses.

Even Wanyan Wushu's heart sank when he saw such a scene.

"Report! Ah Xianmeng's security forces are wiped out!"

Meng'an is the commander of the Jin army, and the number of men varies according to the importance of his position.

The commander does not mean that there are only 1000 people, but 3000 people.

The Meng'an Mouke system is the military-farmer integration system of the Jin army, similar to the Fubing system in the Tang Dynasty and the Weisuo system in the Ming Dynasty.

A Mouk is three hundred households, and one person is drawn from each household during wartime.

There are about 300 people in a Mouk.

And ten muke is equal to one Meng'an, and the strength of Meng'an is generally around 3000.

"Report! Duji Muke is defeated!"

"Report! Shujia Mouke is defeated!"

"..."

Under the banner, Wanyan Wushu's heart sank when he heard these reports.

After Song Jun took back the city, he began to chop down the ladder below with a long knife.

Cut off the upper part, the height of the ladder is not enough, and the people below cannot climb to the battlements.

Others used iron hooks to pry the ladder.

The iron hook hooked the ladder, and about a dozen people pushed it out at the same time, and a long line of soldiers from the Golden Army on the ladder fell from the top and fell to their deaths.

The war has been going on for several hours, and both sides are obviously exhausted.

There were screams from the pile of corpses under the city tower, and those who were not completely dead were crawling hard.

"Help me! I'm not dead yet!"

Nobody pays attention to them.

At this moment, Song Jun on the city tower hoisted up a pot of hot oil with a rope.

Then start pouring down.

After the hot oil slanted down, it quickly scorched the iron armor, and a lot of it seeped in from the gaps in the iron armor. The golden soldiers on the ladder wailed in pain and fell one after another.

In many places, Song Jun also pulled molten iron contained in iron containers from the city.

The wind and snow fell into the molten iron without any ripples.

"Everyone work together!"

Chapter 47 You are forcing me to lift the table

Some strong Song soldiers pulled the rope with all their strength and pulled up the cans of molten iron.