There were collapsed soldiers everywhere in Suzhou's city. Many of them were covered in blood and black and gray on their faces. They didn't need any bedding. They just curled up on the city wall and could sleep soundly.

People who have never been on the battlefield cannot withstand the destruction of blood and fire.

The people and horses in the Southern Tang Dynasty were like ants, one after another, almost no stopping. The soldiers on the city wall fought hard, but they could not figure out why the people outside were so afraid of death!

He was clearly covered in blood, but his intestines were flowing out, and he was still rushing upwards.

Faced with these evil demons of Shura, the young and strong in Suzhou had long been brave enough to break their souls. Even though they were intact and without any scars, they also lost the courage to wield weapons and kill the enemy.

If Yang Chongxun hadn't supervised the Cavalry Guards and drove these people away to fight desperately, Suzhou City would have fallen long ago.

After a few days of fighting, the Cavalry Guards also lost more than 100 people. Yang Chongxun had several lottery tickets, but fortunately he was not seriously injured and could still hold on. The problem is that the soldiers of Suzhou have too poor mental ability. After only a few days of fighting, they can't eat or sleep, and they don't have much energy to continue fighting.

Now the bed crossbow is leaning against the head of the city. Every time you shoot, you will see the other party fall down in pieces, and the people on the head of the city will pluck up a little strength. When the problem is that the bed crossbow is not an invincible artifact. Due to frequent use, one-third of the damage has been damaged. The gunpowder and tincture oil on the head of the city are not small...

Maybe Suzhou will not be able to cover up the next siege?

Yang Chongxun thought of this, he lit up his hand and called someone over, and was about to give him a few instructions. Suddenly, the Southern Tang people outside the city moved, and Yang Chongxun immediately ran to the city tower to look out.

To his surprise, Nan Tang did not continue to attack, but chose to retreat.

This retreat lasted for more than a day, and Suzhou City was temporarily safe.

Wang Han appeared on the top of the city wall, and he excitedly announced that Wu Yue had surrendered, and soon after, a hundred thousand troops came to assist in the war, and the Southern Tang Dynasty was not worth mentioning!

After he finished speaking, he came to thank Yang Chongxun for his special thanks to him. The entire city was immersed in joy, but Yang Chongxun was even more worried. Is this matter reliable? Mr. Wei, how could you let Wu Yue’s men into the city?

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Nan Tang had no other actions except for a small-scale harassment.

The entire battlefield showed a strange tranquility, but everyone knew that this was the tranquility before the mountain torrent. The more peaceful it was now, the more terrifying the outbreak!

Let's wait and see!

"General Yao, how are you preparing?"

He Chengzong asked loudly.

General Yao Yanhong immediately said: "The last general has selected 5,000 elite soldiers, all of which are horse teams, equipped with long and short weapons. If the commander feels that it is not enough, you can increase it."

He Chengzong thought for a while and said loudly: "There are a group of hawkers and merchants in Suzhou. How capable can they be? With these five thousand people, it is enough to capture Wei Renpu. The old man was smart and thought we would surrender to the Great Zhou Dynasty! Little did he know that we were the Emperor Tang long ago!"

He Chengzong said again: "General Yao, what did you call me just now?"

Yao Yanhong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly patted his forehead and said, "Look at me, I am confused. I will pay homage to the King of Wu!"

As he said that, he fell to his knees and kowtowed to He Chengzong.

He Chengzong laughed and pulled Yao Yanhong up with satisfaction.

"Old Yao, we are good friends, good brothers, don't worry, I can't treat you badly! When I become the King of Wu, you are the commander of the Yanei Army, below one person and above ten thousand people!" He Chengzong was proud, "He ran away like this, Qian Hongchu, this wasteful snack, but left the position for us. God is really helping me!"

Yao Yanhong nodded repeatedly, deeply agreeing. However, in his arms, he also had an imperial edict, which stated that he was named King of Yue!

That's right, Emperor Tang Li Hongji wanted to take the Wu Yue Kingdom apart and hand it over to these two people to restrain each other, but they were not willing to take only half of it.

"He Chengzong, you go into the city. Don't think about it once you go in. The remaining people are mine!"

It turns out that this person named Yao is still a dog with no teeth, he was secretly thinking in his heart.

In the afternoon, it was afternoon. According to the agreement, He Chengzong led 5,000 troops as the vanguard to meet Wei Renpu and accept the recruitment. Then the large group of troops entered Suzhou to assist in the battle.

Before leaving, He Chengzong also instructed Yao Yanhong.

"When I catch Wei Renpu, I will send you a letter first. Our troops will enter Suzhou first. We cannot let the Southern Tang soldiers kill in. This piece of fat meat in Suzhou cannot fall into their mouths, otherwise we will not come out!"

"I understand! I will arrange it immediately!"

After sending He Chengzong away, Yao Yanhong immediately summoned all the generals to hold a meeting in the commander's tent.

Usually, he was the first to come, waiting for He Chengzong like a dog, and was extremely obedient.

This time it was different. He finally arrived, surrounded by countless guards, more than twice that of He Chengzong!

He took a big strode, walked to the middle, untied his sword, and slapped it on the table!

"You guys, you may have heard of the current situation. Wu Yue is over. The Great Zhou and the Tang Dynasty are going to fight in Yangzhou, but the outcome is not decided. As southerners, we cannot help the barbarians in the north, so we should submit to the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. But among us, some of us want to follow He Chengzong and become kings, but we are not obeying the orders of Emperor Tang! I respect the will of Emperor Tang and kill the rebel ministers!"

"Come!"

"have!"

The guards shouted together, their voices shook the sky.

"Go and take all these people!"

He pointed his hand and the guards rushed out and rushed towards the generals who were still loyal to He Chengzong.

Both sides were in the commander's tent and started a crazy killing.

He Chengzong has many subordinates and can fight a lot. The problem is that he is calculating without intention and has no power to turn the world back. They still fight for a while, and all of them are killed, but no one is left behind.

"Hahaha!"

Yao Yanhong was overjoyed. He took out the imperial edict given to him by Li Hongji, his eyes shone, stared at him tightly, and murmured: "King Yue, King Yue, I am King Yue!"

He pulled his neck and screamed strangely, as if he was crazy.

The subordinates knew that he had endured it for too long, and they knelt down one after another and shouted at King Yue Qiansui, which made Yao Yanhong feel excited.

"Don't worry, as long as I sit firmly on the throne, there will be no less benefits. Money, official, woman, land, whatever you want! I'm different from He Chengzong! Hahaha!"

Before his laughter stopped, someone ran in panic, his voice trembling, "No, it's not good!"

"What?" Yao Yanhong was furious, "What's wrong? Is it Suzhou or..."

"Yes, it's the north!" The person who reported the news gasped for a long time before he made it clear that there was a large group of people from Liujiagang area. After logging in, he rushed straight to the Wu Yue camp without a break. The speed was unprecedented!

What’s even more terrible is that his banner is actually the banner of the Great Zhou!

Nonsense!

The first impression was that Yao Yanhong thought it was nonsense.

Didn’t the Great Zhou confront the Southern Tang in Yangzhou? Before the battle was fought, how could the Great Zhou divide his troops south? Besides, the Great Zhou lacked naval troops, which is well-known. Where did they come from the ships to let the large groups of people cross the river?

"You are lying!"

Yao Yanhong grabbed the informant's neck and wanted to strangle him to death.

The person who reported the news quickly begged, "Really, what the villain said is true. The soldiers and horses of the Great Zhou have already been killed. If you don't believe it, just go out and see!"

Yao Yanhong was stunned for a moment. He threw the informant on the ground, turned his head and ran outside, and the rest of his subordinates followed.

When they came out, sure enough, there was a team of people approaching quickly... Han Shan was one of the soldiers running in the front. He was once a sailor from Wu Yue. He was not very old and was just twenty years old, but he had been in the army for five years. He was very short. When he first came in, he had a tender skin and flesh, like a big girl. After a few years, he had been tanned, but his eyes were always very beautiful, bright and clean.

In the past days, he never rushed to the front every time he fought, and this time it was his first time!

Han Shan became extremely brave and fearless!

He could still clearly remember that just the night before, an official from Dazhou, who was about the same age as him, was sitting on an old boatwood chatting with him. He asked his name. When he said that he was Hanshan, he was very curious and said that he had heard of Hanshan Temple, but he didn't know if he was from Suzhou.

Han Shan was very happy to tell the other party that when his whole family was a tenant from Hanshan Temple in his early years, his father couldn't name him when he gave birth to him, so he disassembled the three words Hanshan Temple and gave them to his three sons. He was the second child and was called Hanshan.

"Where are your elder brother and third brother?"

"Dead!"

Han Shan simply told the other party that the Yangtze River had flooded the Yangtze River that year, flooding their fields and no grains were harvested... After the water receded, the monk from Hanshan Temple came to visit, said some comforting words, and left them a small bag of grain for them to cook porridge.

The Han family was so grateful that they thanked the master for their kindness, but in the evening, someone rushed in, tied up their whole family, forced their father to sign a loan note, and borrowed two stones of rice for them.

This matter is fresh enough. Someone robs money, so why do some people forcefully stuff food into their hands?

Han Shan smiled bitterly. How could outsiders know that after borrowing these two stones of grain, one stone and five dou of grain were to be used as land rent for Hanshan Temple. Moreover, the profit of these two stones of grain was increased. In the second year, they paid back five stones, but in the end they still owed eight stones!

The more you owe, the more you are, the Han family went bankrupt.

My father was so tired that he died of in the field. My mother drank brine. The three brothers escaped from home overnight. Someone was chasing them from behind. The eldest brother and the third brother were arrested. Only he was lucky enough to escape and went to Hangzhou City. Later, he joined the army and became a sailor.

"When I was fine, I wondered what kind of bad luck our family had paid? Later, I got an order to do things for Lingyin Temple, put on makeup and dress up, and force the tenants to pay the land rent. If they couldn't take it out, they forced them to borrow money and write down the loan note... I understand, I understand everything!"

Han Shan used his fist to smash the hard boat wood hard, with blood on the back of his hand.

"Our family was framed by a bald donkey. I really want to kill them! Cut off their heads!"

Ye Hua listened carefully and said lightly: "What should you do if someone helps you realize your wish?"

"How is that possible?" Han Shan didn't believe it. He shook his head, "Those bald donkeys are all powerful people, they wear pairs of pants!"
Chapter completed!