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370 Collective madness

The sharp screams of sentries spread far in the morning... The entire Jimo City seemed to have woken up from sleep, with men, women, young and old holding weapons and rushing up to the city wall.

A Qi militia ran and asked breathlessly: "What's going on?"

"It must be the Yan people who attacked the city!" The people on the side also answered while running.

"Damn Yan people... do this sneak attack and do something bad..." The military and civilians of Qi gritted their teeth and were filled with fighting spirit.

Anyway, surrendering is a death, so let’s fight against the people of Yan!

Countless people rushed up to the city wall, holding swords and halberds in hand, and were about to fight the Yan people to the final decisive battle...

The battlefield was very quiet - the Yan army did not make a big move, so many people looked at the guards with a little blame - Since the Yan army did not attack the city, why are you crying and howling early in the morning?

It caused a sensation in the city and everyone was awakened.

The sentry seemed unable to speak, pointed his hand far away, and could only squeeze out short and shrill screams from his throat.

At this moment, the mist in the morning on the battlefield gradually dissipated, and the vision became clearer... Everyone looked in the direction of the sentry's fingers, and the sound of talking on the city wall was significantly lowered. After a moment, the entire city wall was silent.

After more than a dozen breaths of silence, a howl shot straight into the sky above the city.

Extremely angry, extremely sad and angry...

Thousands of Qi people on the city wall stared at the movements of the Yan people, and went crazy collectively!

Hundreds of Yan soldiers were laughing and digging out the ancestral tombs of the Qi people... and chopped the coffin inside with an axe or a sword and halberd.

He then took out the body of the ancestor Qi Ren in the coffin, held it in his hand and waved it at the head of Jimo City, then chopped it with a sword and halberd, and lit the fire and burned it at will...

What is this called?

It's a sluggish bone and ash!

Thousands of Qi soldiers and civilians on the city were already angry... They watched helplessly as the brutal Yan people completely tore off their hypocritical masks... The tombstones of their parents and ancestors were randomly discarded, and the coffin turned into wooden scum... The corpse of their ancestors was tragically ravaged...

The laughter from the Yan soldiers spread far away in the morning and could be heard clearly on the city.

...

General Tian Dan appeared - surrounded by several generals of Qi State, Tian Dan walked to the top of the city.

The military and civilians of Qi on the city were heartbroken and burst into tears like wild animals. For the Chinese people in any period and in any region, the enemy dared to treat the graves of their parents and ancestors so rudely and jokingly, which was enough to make them lose their minds.

The murderous aura soared into the sky!

The women and children were wailing heart-wrenchingly, while the men's eyes were staring bloody and their teeth were chewing.

"General Tian is here!"

"General Tian Dan is here!"

Everyone looked at Tian Dan... and saw the calm General Tian Dan's face sinking like water.

The eight-foot-tall strong man in Qidi made a pounce like pushing a golden mountain and turning his jade pillar. He knelt in front of Tian Dan, crying loudly while gritting his teeth: "General Tian, ​​please! Go out of the city and fight with Yangou!"

Countless people knelt down and kowtowed in front of Tian Dan: "General! Order to attack!"

Collective madness.

Tian Dan took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart - the morale of the army is available! Morale is available!

Yesterday, the Yan people cut off the noses of the prisoners of war in Qi, leaving the military and civilians in the city with no way out.

Today, the Yan people dug up the ancestral graves of the Qi people, which made the Qi army and civilians burst into a fighting spirit. With the blessing of such a violent halo, even the weakest women and children had the determination and combat power to die with the Yan army at this moment.

The fighter plane has arrived!

...

Xiong Wuliang hurried in the "temporary palace". He could not help but be frightened as he heard the wailing sounds coming and going everywhere in the city.

This needle of chicken blood was too fierce and too irritating.

If the soldiers and civilians of Qi who had lost their minds knew that this vicious plan was created by himself and Tian Dan, and they were conspiring to rush in and strip him of Qu Yanghou alive.

In the face of extreme anger, I am afraid that ten thousand fully armed Quyang New Army can stop these 20,000 to 30,000 Qi mobs who have lost their lychees.

Zhao Hua, who was beside him, smiled with his palms and praised him, "It's really a wonderful plan."

"If it were yesterday - although the morale of the military has been boosted, once the city goes out of the city to fight, the military and civilians of Qi will inevitably be lucky and may have the idea of ​​running away in the chaos..."

"This is what happens today - when the war comes, the people of Qi in the city will fight to the death and fight to kill the enemy."

"Although the Yan army is powerful, our army has at least 50% chance of winning!"

Xiong Wuliang was speechless.

Looking at Zhao Wa's expression, he did not seem to be trying to condemn Xiong Wuliang from the moral high ground... Instead, he was quite amazed.

Yes, Zhao Hua was originally a poisonous man. At that time, he could have mixed up the huge Yue Kingdom with his own strength, and this guy might not have created much blood debt in it.

Things like designing to poach people’s ancestral graves are really not psychologically burdened for Zhao Hua…

Xiong Wuliang sighed.

If you want to blame, blame Tian Dan. In real history, these are all Tian Dan's ideas... Xiong Wuliang in this time and space is just copying homework, and at best he is an accomplice.

Seeing that Xiong Wuliang's face was not good, Zhao Hua smiled and comforted him: "Your Majesty, don't blame yourself."

"If the Yan army breaks the city and uses the spirit of cavalry, they will definitely plunder the whole city and kill all the people in the city who have resisted for two years... Although the plan of the king and the prince is bad... uh, it is a bit cruel, but it is worth it to save the lives of tens of thousands of people in the city."

"If the ancestors of Jimo Qimin had spirits in heaven, they would definitely be willing to sacrifice their bodies in exchange for the chance of their descendants' survival."

Xiong Wuliang stared at Zhao Wa speechlessly - he could indeed save the lives of tens of thousands of people in the city, but the lives of the 200,000 Yan soldiers outside would probably be unable to be saved soon.

OK!

Although the Chu and Yan countries currently have no substantial hatred... but weakening Yan countries is ultimately in the interests of Chu.

Just at this moment, Tian Dan, who was fully dressed in, walked in.

There are no outsiders here... Tian Dan finally stopped hiding his ecstasy, smiling and excited!

"Your Majesty's plan! Tian Dan respects it!"

"Now the military and civilians in the city are in full swing - the time has come, and we should go out of the city and fight to the decisive battle!"

"The plan to restore the country is today!"

At this moment, Tian Shan looked at Xiong Wuliang in front of him, with a full face full of admiration, and no longer had any doubts!

Quyang Marquis is indeed well-known! No wonder he can make his king so trustworthy!

Why did I question Quyang Hou before... Nonsense! I have never questioned Quyang Hou's goodness!

Quyang Hou is electricity, light, and the only myth...

First, he had a clever plan to replace his difficult opponent Le Yi; then another series of plans came out, causing the Jimo military and civilians, who had long been disintegrated to burst out with amazing combat power.

Xiong Wuliang sorted out his expression and let out a deep breath—

"Tonight, the raid will be able to defeat the Yan army!"
Chapter completed!
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