Chapter 467 Angry Chen Mo
Chapter 467 Angry Chen Mo
Soon, the drums and shouts from the Chen army quieted down in an instant, and the warriors inside shouted loudly to convey the meaning of their own lord to Jinxia.
First, they severely condemned the behavior of the Jinxia army, and then showed weakness, saying that if the Jinxia army could release the people, the Chen army would retreat ten miles, and if the Jinxia army could take the initiative to withdraw to the Song Dynasty, the Chen army would not pursue them and let them retreat safely.
Soon, what Chen Mo wanted to express was heard by Timur.
But the weakness of the Chen army made these Jinxia generals even more rampant.
"Haha, Chen Jun is really constrained by this group of Song people."
"That's a nice thought. They said they would let us go and let us retreat. What a joke. If they hadn't relied on that strange thunder, they would be completely vulnerable."
"General, we can't retreat. General Yelu and General Kuimu both died at their hands. We have to avenge them."
"Haha, they are also afraid."
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Temur's face also looked much better. The "show of weakness" on the other side made him feel much more relaxed. He looked at Tuoba Zhu and said, "Prince, what do you think?"
"Since the general has decided to implement this method, the so-called delay will lead to changes."
Tuoba Zhu's meaning is very clear. Since it has been implemented, then carry it out to the end. Hesitating will easily cause problems.
Hearing this, Temur nodded and ordered: "Pass my order to speed up the march."
"Yes."
As Temur's order was issued.
In front of the city of Yaoer, Jinxia's infantry began to drive away the people in the city.
"Hurry up, don't dawdle." A soldier whipped an old woman with a hunched back and staggering steps. The old woman was wearing linen clothes and was extremely thin. She fell to the ground after taking a whip. There was a bloodstain on her back, and she was dying. But even so, the Jinxia infantryman did not let the old woman go. He whipped her again and said, "Get up, don't play dead." This whip killed the old woman. Such situations happened constantly outside the Yaoer City. The crying of children, the begging of women, and various screams continued. Driven by the army, they accelerated their march towards Chen Jun. Chen Jun's side. "These beasts." Xia Zhining's face flushed with anger. Chen Mo's eyes became colder. He took a deep breath and said, "Speak to the people." "Yes." Soon, Chen Jun shouted to the people of Yaoer City. First, he told them about Jin Xia's conspiracy, which was to use you to deal with us.
Then he told them the benefits and disadvantages.
Hearing the words of the Chen army soldiers, the people of Yaoer City paused and did not react much. The numb eyes driven forward by Jin Xia's infantry, even though they knew that Jin Xia was using them to deal with Chen Jun, still hoped to survive by entering Chen Jun's area, hoping that Chen Jun could rescue them.
Song Yan was an ordinary clerk in the Yaer City government. He had no rank. He was just a student who did not pass the examination to become a scholar. He had no fame, but he had read a lot of books.
He understood that Jin Xia wanted to use them to deal with Chen Jun. And in order to protect himself, Chen Jun would certainly not let them get close, so for them, both before and after were death.
But there is a saying in the book that some people's death is as light as a feather, and some people's death is indeed as heavy as Mount Tai. It depends on whether the death is valuable.
For Song Yan, it would be too aggrieved to die in the hands of his own people.
Taking a deep breath, Song Yan had an idea in mind, and said loudly: "Fathers and fellow villagers, the Jinxia barbarians invaded my homeland and harmed my compatriots, and now they want to use us to deal with our royal division who defended our country. Anyway, we will die, so why not fight with these Jinxia barbarians and avenge our relatives"
While speaking, taking advantage of a Jinxia infantryman's inattention, Song Yan grabbed the weapon in his hand and cut the opponent's neck with a knife.
Song Yan's father was a pig butcher, but his father hoped that he would have a promising future, so he sent him to school since he was a child, but he was not a good student. He was still a student in his thirties. Later, his father paid money to find a relationship to let him enter the government.
The salary of ordinary clerks was very low. He almost emptied his family's wealth by studying and entering the government. In order to supplement the family income, he began to learn the skill of butchering pigs from his father, so that he could help his father when he was free.
This study lasted for ten years.
The Jinxia soldier covered his neck, stared at Song Yan in disbelief with his eyes wide open, blood flowing from his mouth. Finally, he raised his hand to grab Song Yan, but fell to the ground powerlessly and died.
At this moment, Song Yan felt that people were worse than pigs.
At least a pig with a cut on its neck would not die so quickly, and would make a wail and resist.
"The lowly people are looking for death." The Jinxia soldier next to him looked at his companion's death, and after a brief surprise, he drew his knife and looked at Song Yan, but his body stopped because one of his legs was tightly held by a young woman with a bruise on the corner of her mouth.
"Looking for death." The Jinxia soldier was about to raise his knife to look at the dead woman.
The next second, several people from Yaoer City rushed up and grabbed him tightly with one hand and one foot.
Song Yan reacted and used the knife he had taken to cut the man's throat again.
"That's right, fight with these Jinxia barbarians."
"Fight."
A commotion broke out among the people.
However, in the end, only a few people actually rose up in resistance, while the majority of the people were numb and frightened by Jin Xia. They watched in fear and dared not move.
Their behavior angered the Jinxia infantry in the rear, who drew their swords and chopped down the people in Yao'er City, even their infant children.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Song Yan died. After killing two Jinxia infantry, he was stabbed in the chest by Tie Mutie, who also sneered.
But the moment Song Yan closed his eyes, he had a satisfied expression, as if he was saying it was worth it.
Most of his life, in the last few seconds when he still retained consciousness, flashed before Song Yan's eyes like a marquee.
"Dad, Mom, I'm here to accompany you."
Tie Mutee pulled out the knife, wiped the blood on the knife, and said: "If you dare to resist, if you do this, please continue to leave."
The remaining people, like frightened monkeys, were driven by the Jinxia infantry, and they marched faster.
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"Attack the whole army, kill them all for me, leave no one behind, ah ah ah." Chen Mo pulled out his Tang sword, let out an angry roar, then rode his horse and rushed out first.
Each and every one of the trapped guards was angry, their eyes filled with the blood of someone who wanted to kill someone.
Even Chang En, who had always been honest and honest, felt as if the weapon in his hand was about to be crushed when he saw his infant child being killed by Jin Xiajun.
From the rear, Sun Meng saw the order conveyed from the front and shouted: "The whole army attacks!"
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