[mouse cat] special way

Baoan County was originally a small city on the border of the Song Dynasty. Because it was a traffic fortress, there was an endless stream of merchants, so although it was not large in scale, it was considered wealthy.But now, the army of the Liao Kingdom has surrounded the city, and the attack on the city has never stopped. The lively and peaceful town in the past has suffered from the impact of the war.

Now, everyone has been trapped in the city for the sixth day.The arrowheads stored in the city had been exhausted three days ago, and now there are less than [-] arrows left, and the defense has allocated all of them to those soldiers who are proficient in cavalry and archery.Without bows and arrows, the people of the city searched for huge stones to throw, and carried them up to the tower to defend against the enemy.

"Report—" A young general struggled to climb up the wall, the cloth wrapped around his head was already soaked in blood, "Report to my lord, the arrowheads have been used up! We have no weapons!"

"Where's the boulder?!"

"The boulders available in the city are running out!"

"My lord! What should I do?!"

How to do? !

"Where are the reinforcements?! Where are the reinforcements?!"

Reinforcements!Reinforcement... Reinforcement, army!

Where... will there be... reinforcements...

An emotion called despair quietly spread among the crowd, intensified, gnawing at the panicked hearts.

Li Butou has risked his life out of the city for so many days, if there are reinforcements, why don't they come? !Did the messenger encounter misfortune halfway?Or did the higher-ups already plan to abandon Baoan County?

"Hold on! Reinforcements are on their way! The officials will not abandon any of their subjects, and neither will I!" They are your relatives who are connected by blood. You can't give up, and I will never give up. I, Yang Tianci, swear here that I will live and die with the security guard! People are in the city, even if they die..." He glanced at a picture Zhang's bewildered face added sharply, "The soul will also guard here and never return home!"

This direction has a tradition of serving as a military officer in the Wen Dynasty and also guarding the frontier. This magistrate of Yang County was originally a frail scholar with no power to restrain himself.However, after presiding over the defense of the city for many days, County Magistrate Yang's face was pale and silent at the beginning, and now he is standing at the top of the city, facing the oncoming flying arrows without changing his face.

It's not that the enemy general didn't think about luring this young scholar from bustling Tokyo to surrender, but it didn't work!

All the conspiracies and schemes failed in front of this weak, almost pedantic, stubborn person who never gave up hope...

This is the strength of character that a literati in the Song Dynasty should have, able to withstand the temptation of money and the test of war.

"My lord is right!" Di Hanchen stood aside with a long knife in his hand, "If there is no boulder, just pour hot oil and boiling water! No matter what, we must hold on until reinforcements arrive!"

Fight to the death!

It was another day and night of fighting to the death. When all the boulders to throw in the city were exhausted, and there was no usable fuel for boiling water and oil, the Liao army's offensive finally came to a temporary halt.The people in the city took advantage of this opportunity to wrap their wounds and take a rest, waiting for the next shock.

Leaning against a dilapidated city wall, Di Hanchen closed his eyes tiredly, wanting to take a rest while the Liao army retreated.His face was covered with dust, his hair was a little messy, and a large amount of blood was stained on his body, and he didn't know if it was his own or the enemy's.

He raised his head and looked at the blood-red sky.

Already, the limit has been reached... Today is probably the day when the city will be broken.It's a pity that I failed to complete the task assigned by the general...

However, if that person is there, there should be no problem.Di Hanchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, thinking back to the young man he met outside the tent back then—a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade; wise and brave, the best in Kyushu.

It really makes people feel jealous even if they want to. Such an excellent person is the lost and found son of the general.

But... He raised his hand and touched his cheek hesitantly, the tattoo hidden behind the messy hair.He always remembered the shy and guilty look of his elder brother, the loud slaps of his father, and the hot iron in the hands of the guards in the prison.

Body, hair and skin, received by parents, should not be easily damaged...

It's a pity that everyone has parents, but I, Du, and Wu!

Di Hanchen sneered, it's time to die, why do you still think about all these things? !My blood relatives don't regard me as their son, and the person I admire already has Ruyu Jiaer, this kind of admiration may have to be brought to the underworld.

"Report—my lord! There is another enemy attack in the distance!"

Well done!

Di Hanchen gritted his silver teeth, tore off the cloth strips from his shoulders, and wrapped the long knife tightly in his hands.If this is the last battle, then let me kill it!

"Where are the death squads?!" The seconded general stood at the top of the city, raised his sword and shouted, "Get ready, follow me out of the city to kill the enemy!"

"Yes!"

The dilapidated city gate slowly opened, releasing a group of ill-fated warriors. They rushed towards the enemy fiercely like escaped beasts, only wishing to delay the moment of breaking the city for another moment.

Killing one is enough money, killing two makes money!Kill this one, and the people in the city will live one more.

The extremely exhausted person burst out with dazzling brilliance at the critical moment of life and death, and that blooming life turned into a scythe of death, reaping the vile lives of the invaders.

Di Hanchen chopped off a Liao soldier's arm with a single blow, grabbed the gun from the opponent's hand, stabbed him through, and then threw the gun to the soldier who lost his weapon.The child was thin and small, but his hand was amazing, he pulled a bamboo stick all the way, and made many enemies blind forever.

"Boy, you're good at it!" Di Hanchen said while killing the enemy, "But you're too young, how did you get in?! Go back quickly." Go back, maybe you can survive.

"No! I want to avenge my father!" The child raised his head, and the enemy on the opposite side slowly fell down clutching his neck.

"Who is your father?!" Di Hanchen roared loudly, and a series of blood spattered from the long knife.When two hard points were encountered, more and more enemies surrounded them.

"Old Li!" The boy's eyes were red, and his hoarse roar made people feel heartbroken.

Headhunting Li? !Li Butou has a good son, and this kid also has a good father!

"Okay! Avenge your father!" This hateful enemy has a pathetic heart!

The Death Squad was only about a hundred people, and they fought for several days hungry and tired. How could they be the opponent of the well-equipped Liao Army?Soon there were only about twenty people left beside Di Hanchen, all of them were seriously wounded and their clothes were stained with blood. God knows how they still have the strength to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

The Liao army besieged them to one place, and a young general on horseback pushed aside the gentry and came out more and more.

"You are very strong." He looked around at the many corpses piled up on the ground, feeling a little emotional, "We Khitan people respect warriors and respect the strong. As long as you are willing to surrender, I, Yelu Zongyuan, will definitely protect you from death, and we will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future." !"

"Yelushi? You are the royal family of the Liao Kingdom?" Di Hanchen stood still with difficulty, and said with a half-smile, "Why... have you not woken up from your dream?"

"Hahahaha~~~" The severely wounded death squad members burst into wild laughter—want us to surrender, dream!

"If you don't see the coffin and don't cry, it's a waste of my love for talents." Yelu Zongyuan flushed with anger, "In that case, you all go to die!" He raised his right hand high, attacking □□ is already firmly in the hands of everyone.

This is the end...

Di Hanchen smiled slightly, clenched the half long knife in his hand again, and asked softly, "Boy, are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid, my father is waiting for me below!" Li Dalang leaned over and picked up a weapon held by the dead body, "It's a pity..."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that I can't use this guy's head as a ball for my father to kick!"

"Hahahaha!" This time it was Di Hanchen's turn to burst out laughing, such a funny boy, "No problem! Come on, let's see how I can take this guy's head."

"Kill them!" Yelu Zongyuan screamed, urging the soldiers to come forward and chop them into minced meat.

"Whoosh-"

A feathered arrow pierced through the air and hit the noble back of the head of the emperor's relatives on the horse.Yelu Zongyuan rolled into the dust like a dead dog, dying worthlessly.

"Come on!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill these damned Liao dogs!"

"Brothers in security, hang on, we're coming!"

reinforcements?Reinforcements!The reinforcements are finally here!

A dark horse jumped into the encirclement, stood in front of Di Hanchen and snorted.Immediately, a man in red clothes was like a fire, and a black giant sword rushed from left to right, desperately protecting the scarred people behind him.

Zhan Zhao...

Di Hanchen raised his head, looked at the bright red figure, and involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth, God will not fail me!

Feiyunqi is the elite of the elite, well-equipped and well-trained, and has always been one against a hundred, and the Pang family army followed up to make up for it. The Liao army that had besieged Baoan County for many days was killed and dispersed within half a day.

Di Hanchen hastily wrapped his wounds and was about to go to Zhan Zhao when he heard that County Magistrate Yang was dying, so he waited to see him.

He and the few surviving death-death team members hurried to the county government office. The former majestic government office was full of anxious-looking people.

"Brother Di!" Zhan Zhao came out to welcome him, and ran inside after pulling him away.

Passing through the screen wall, he saw a door panel in the center of the dilapidated lobby, and the dying Yang Tianci was lying on this surviving door panel with his eyes wide open.

"Master Yang!" Di Hanchen knelt beside the door, and he knew at a glance that this man was really dying, "Hold on, the doctor will come right away."

"No... no need..." The blood blisters from the corner of Yang Tianci's mouth popped out one after another - the hole in his chest was bloody and bloody, "I know, I... am going to die..."

"Don't, don't say that. You'll be fine!" Di Hanchen turned his head to look at Zhan Zhao, "Master Zhan, do you think so?"

"Ha, don't bully... honest people." Yang Tianci hooked the corner of his mouth, "I... know... who you are..."

"What did you say?"

A bloody hand grabbed Di Hanchen's skirt, forcing him to lower his head.

"That old thing... is dead..." Yang Tianci's voice became softer and softer, "You can... go home..."

"What are you talking about?" Di Hanchen's eyes widened, and it was the first time he carefully looked at this person who had been working with him for less than a month.

"Oh, you don't recognize me anymore, it's okay..." Yang Tianci's tone became lighter, and there was a bit of brilliance in his eyes-this is the reflection of light.

"Who are you?!"

"You can...go home...it's a pity...I can't...go back together...I promise them...to always guard...security..."

The voice became weaker, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a layer of lifelessness appeared on Yang Tianci's face... The tightly clenched hands were slowly released, and the moment they slipped, they were tightly held by another pair of hands .

"Gui?"

"Gah--" A crow crowed outside the window, Geng Jie's county magistrate finally got his wish, leaving behind only a small puzzle, perhaps, he never thought of solving it at all.

Zhan Zhao looked at the dead man, then silently reached out and patted Di Hanchen on the shoulder.

"Brother Di, my condolences."

Di Hanchen knelt there motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Brother Di, have you thought about what you want to do when you grow up?"

"Great general! A great general who is as bloody and loyal as Huo Qubing in the Han Dynasty! How about you, Gui?"

"I...I didn't think about it...I just want to stay by Niang and Brother Di~"

"Hey, how can a man have no ambitions!"

"Ah, then I'll be a military advisor, second brother, your military advisor~"

"Cut~ Our army doesn't want to accept chickens for nothing~"

"Hmph! Who is a white chicken! I am smart, smart, do you understand?!"

"A frail scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken is a chicken for nothing, haha, chicken for nothing, Agui, hahahaha..."