"Ao!!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Standing behind the three-meter-high female wall, Jia Qiang, who had changed into heavy armor, looked at the Mongolians who were storming outside the city with their mouths screaming, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

He had heard the word "savage" and was not afraid of death, but he had never seen such a person.

I have seen missiles in the past life when the hot weapons era are in the battle. I always disagree with the siege in the cold weapons era, and I think it is just a pediatrician.

He also believed that the generals of the Ming Dynasty were too useless and stayed high in the city and would be even broken by wild boar skins?

Stand on the city wall and shoot arrows and throw stones, and fools should be able to defend them.

Can you kill the enemy by closing your eyes and shooting arrows?

It was not until now that I saw it with my own eyes that I realized how naive this idea was.

These Mongolians were as fast as wild animals, wearing sheepskin coats, and were shot on their bodies with ordinary bows and arrows, and ignored them even if they didn't hit the key points.

Some Mongolians were holding four or five arrows on their bodies, but not only did not fall down, but became more and more brave. They pulled out the arrows on their bodies and shot them onto the city wall with their backhands, and could even kill a city guard.

The Tartars' arrows are accurate and poisonous, far from comparable to those of the Han people.

They held up the cowhide boards, as if they had become invulnerable monsters, and could even defend against hard crossbows. When they came to the city, they set up the so-called "siege ladder", which was just a trunk that was cut from nowhere.

With this, the Mongolians climbed up quickly like wolves, facing arrows.

Someone was caught in an arrow and immediately rushed over from behind.

Fast, fast, extremely fast!

In dealing with such an enemy, although the soldiers guarding the city burst into blood and courage, the battle was very hard.

There were less than 20,000 soldiers defending the city, and nearly 80,000 enemies attacking the city.

Eighty thousand, it seems that the number of people in a large community in the previous life seems to be less than the number of people.

But before my eyes, there are endless siege troops.

Without any tricks, it is just a hard fight.

kill!!

"Ninghou, my father asked me to take you down the city, it's dangerous here!!"

Hua An's face turned pale and came to Jia Qiang and asked him to avoid it.

Jia Qiang took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "Go and find a heavier weapon with me."

Hua An didn't understand his intention and still wanted to persuade Jia Qiang to go down the city.

Jia Qiang shook his head and said, "Since you have come here, there is no reason to escape in the last battle. Go quickly, the heavier the better."

Many soldiers around him were watching him. If he retreated, it would inevitably affect his morale.

Hua Annai, however, could only let someone pick it up.

Soon, I saw a personal soldier carrying a Tianhua Ji from nowhere...

Hua An was scolding him. It turned out to be a decoration for the weapon rack, and two people had to carry it away.

But the personal soldiers felt wronged and felt that they were kind-hearted. When Jia Qiang made a bad move, wouldn't he go down to the city by himself?

Unexpectedly, Jia Qiang came forward and tried it, but he lifted it up with one hand and danced around, making it awesome.

When Hua An saw this, he was shocked and knew that he could not take Jia Qiang anymore. After a while, he moved his mind and asked his personal soldiers to take out a face helmet.

In this way, Jia Qiang, wearing heavy armor and a helmet on his face, was almost impeccable except for his two eyes.

Jia Qiang was also satisfied. As soon as he reached the city wall, he shot an arrow towards him, which made him sweat.

Fortunately, the face helmet was built for the steel and defended it. Jia Qiang was furious and picked up the Fang Tian painting halberd, swept the Mongolians who were jumping up, knocking the person out, screaming and flying out of the city.

This force made the soldiers guarding the city around him cheer.

Jia Qiang asked the people around him to make way for a gap, and he was defending the place alone.

With its huge force and the Fangtian Painted Ridge weighing 120 kilograms, it soon became the name of the invincible Marquis of Wu and the famous Xuanfu Mansion!

The father and son of the Hua family took the opportunity to spread the word everywhere, and the army sent by the imperial court soon came to support it.

The army will be at peace in the city!

...

At dusk, the Mongolians left behind a corpse on the ground and finally retreated like a tide.

Jia Qiang left his helmet and showed a handsome and murderous face.

The heavy armor on his body has been stained with a thick layer of blood, frozen into blood ice.

The soldiers around have been replaced, which is different from the original face...

Even the soldiers in front of them had a blank expression and a blank look.

This is war.

Jia Qiang suddenly admired the great men in his previous life. Even in the most difficult times, he could still boost morale and allow the army to maintain extremely high fighting spirit due to heavy casualties.

After thinking for a while, he took a deep breath and said loudly to the soldiers around him: "Today, brothers are fighting to defend the city. What they are guarding is not high-ranking officials and generous salaries, what they are guarding is not the generous rewards after victory. What we guard is the high-ranking parents behind us, what we guard is the wives, sons and children, and what we guard is the people and villagers who support us!

If the slutty beasts outside are allowed to break through the city, our family, our wives and children will become the worst person in the world.

We have no way out, we can only use flesh and blood to build the Great Wall of Steel and never fall!

Where is Hua'an?"

"The last one will be here!"

Hua An, who was also covered in blood, broke free from his personal soldiers and stepped forward and responded loudly.

Jia Qiang said: "Immediately ask someone to prepare hot water and hot dishes to deliver them, and prepare more meat. In addition, all the brothers who died in the battle are ready to register. If there are family members in the town, the money for burning and burying pensions will be distributed within three days, and the amount will be paid twice!"

Hua An hesitated and said, "Marty, there is no precedent..."

Jia Qiang said sternly: "I am a marquis who act according to heaven, and everything he says is granted by heaven! My emperor is wise and polite to the people and soldiers. Who has any objection? Just look for me to argue! The rebellious Hou Jie can kill him, but the stupid general of the soldiers is harbored, but I cannot kill him?"

Hua'an replied loudly: "I will obey the order!"

Soon, hot meat pieces cooked in advance and baked cakes were delivered in baskets.

Jia Qiang's words were also spread everywhere.

Finally, the morale in the city rose again.

"Ninghou's ten thousand victories! Dayan's ten thousand victories!"

"Ninghou Wansheng! Dayan Wansheng!!"

...

At night.

Daming Palace, Hall of Health.

Emperor Long'an looked at Yang Hua, the eldest son who was kneeling on His Highness, with a pale face.

On the first day of the seventh year of Long'an, several people died of riots in the city due to robbery and trampling on them. A grain shop was burned to pieces. Half a street of private houses were burned to death.

Although there were no lives in many other grain shops, there were many riots.

There was an uproar in the government and the country.

This also made Emperor Long'an, who was determined to implement the new policy and start a prosperous era, consciously slapped in the face.

It's just a mess!!

"I found out. After the guy closed the door, the people outside were anxious because they heard that the price of grain in the future was getting higher and higher day by day. If they couldn't buy it today, they would probably not be able to afford it. So they rushed forward and some people fell down in the chaos, and they also poured a piece of them. But the people behind didn't know it and still squeezed forward. Some people knocked down the incense candles that worshipped the God of Wealth in the grain shop, burned the curtains, and people behind blocked the doors and windows, and couldn't get out for a while, so they choked a few..."

Yang Hua only felt that this kind of thing could happen, and it would be great if it was in Dongcheng. Dongcheng was the military officer who was in charge of these things, but it happened in Xicheng, Nancheng and Northcheng.

In order to seize the West City, the public security and fire ban in the West City were handled by the infantry commander's yamen. Now that there is an accident, he will naturally be responsible.

"Why did something happened to Annan's grain ship? I only received a secret message last night!"

The tone of Emperor Long'an's aura changed a little.

Han Bin shook his head and said, "I have asked someone to investigate. The messenger who sent the memorial to Songjiang Prefecture first went to the Military Affairs Office. After leaving the imperial city, he did not keep the matter secret and then scattered. This matter is no longer a secret in Songjiang Prefecture, so..."

Li Shi, the prince of Kerong, who had always had a gloomy face, was also curious: "Why is there nothing wrong in Dongcheng? Could it be that the people of Dongcheng know what they know in advance?"

As soon as this statement was made, many of the monarchs and ministers frowned.

Han Cong, the censor, said in a deep voice: "Prince is careful! The public security in the East City, and the fire ban have always been under the control of the Military and Ma Si. The Military and Ma Si has always required the people to abide by orderly etiquette. No matter when, any three or more people need to line up in an orderly manner, and those who violate the violations will be fined ten cents. And once more than fifty people gather, the military and Ma Si will appear to maintain order. This proposal was once impeached by the Censor, and it is suspected of deceiving the people. Now it seems that it is a good policy."

Han Bin also warned: "The damage of 100,000 stones of sea grain has been caused by natural disasters and the disasters of sea bandits. Prince Kerong is the prince of Guanzheng, so he should not speak lightly."

No one is a fool, everyone knows which one Li Shi is pointing to.

But if all such false crimes can appear in the Yangxin Hall, it is the beginning of chaos.

Li Shi heard this and hurriedly bowed to admit his mistake and said, "Xiao Wang has no other intentions, but... the people do not know the changes in the celestial phenomena, and only think that it was the replacement of the money house of the Internal Affairs Office, which caused the sea grain to be cut off, and there were many guilty places in Xiao Wang. He was so angry..."

Li Shi dared to say and admit his mistakes, but he could admit his mistakes, which made the military aircraft look much better.
To be continued...