"My lord, there are too many wounded soldiers, and the manpower is too busy, so we have been neglected here." Qiao Niang was also in a dilemma. In the previous battle by the moat, there were many wounded soldiers in each regiment, and many who were slightly injured were still queuing up.

These two can eat and run, so what do they need to serve?

Lao Bian originally thought about the good thing about having a beautiful woman waiting for him, but suddenly he saw the bear-like appearance of the little ears, and immediately felt unhappy. This was his niece-in-law, how could he be so miserable?

"To report to the Lord, I am strong and healthy. I only need to take a short rest and no one needs to take care of me." Old Bian said with great energy, with a loud voice, which startled his little ears.

"Yes, you are still very conscious. I am very optimistic about you!" Sun Yu patted Lao Bian on the shoulder. Of course he knew that the medical camp was too busy, but he had to say this to buy horse bones for a thousand dollars, and he could not make people think that

He treated the hero harshly.

Little Er Er watched this scene and thought that he should study more no matter what, so that he could be valued by the Duke like Lao Bian.

Sun Yu told them to have a good rest and continue to patrol the back.

"Uncle, do you really don't want to serve as a medical soldier?" Little Erdu felt a little disappointed when he thought about the top-notch treatment he had just passed by.

"What are you thinking about? Do you know how many of our patients are waiting for their treatment? We have no hands and feet, and we need others to take care of it? If you have any inconvenience, just tell me and I will help you." Lao Bian said in an awe-inspiring manner.

He patted his chest and promised.

"Uncle, I, I am really nothing. I will study hard in the future and be like my uncle and know the righteousness." Little Ear was very ashamed. Yes, compared to those seriously injured soldiers, they were nothing at all. Why?

I can still think about enjoying it.

"Hey, you are still young. As long as you study hard, I will definitely teach you in the future." Old Bian nodded. This guy is pretty good and honest. His daughter is too young, otherwise she would want to marry this guy.

"Uncle, when we were at the city gate, why did you run away after counting to twelve? Wasn't it thirteen that you agreed on?" Because of this incident, Xiao Er has always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he thought that an upright man like Lao Bian must have

It was him who misunderstood.

"Little Ear, you don't know something. This count of time is not accurate. I was too nervous at the time and was afraid that the time would be calculated wrong. I made an impromptu decision and decided to go earlier, but it's better to drink more water than to lose my life."

Lao Bian felt a little guilty, but his words were still firm and decisive.

In fact, Lao Bian had already calculated that it would be twelve. But he was afraid that because Little Ear ran fast, if he fell into the water first, the defenders behind him would react with strong bow strength.

Crossbow greeting, the hope of survival is much smaller.

Since he is willing to carry out this mission, Lao Bian is also willing to sacrifice his life to gain military merit, but it is nothing to be cautious in order to survive.

Little Ear nodded silently. Sure enough, he had wrongly blamed Lao Bian.

When Sun Yu came out of the wounded barracks, he saw Yang Qifeng standing at the door.

"Captain Yang, this is a great achievement. The war is over. I will definitely ask for credit for you!" Sun Yu patted Yang Qifeng on the shoulder. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. He had been lurking in Hangzhou for a long time and collected information for his trip.

Enough information.

"I don't dare to take credit for my humble position. It's all a matter of duty." Yang Qifeng was waiting for this sentence. Now that the war in South Vietnam is over, his identity has almost been cleared, and it's time to move up.

"Captain Yang, follow me into the city first. Let's go to the palace gate." Sun Yu touched the hilt of the Tianshu Sword. If possible, he really didn't want to attack the Qian family of Yue Kingdom.

The Qian family has deep roots in Yue State, so that doesn't make him afraid. What really makes him afraid is their excellent reputation among the people.

They have opposing positions and have their own views on the general trend of the world. However, after Qian took charge of the Yue Kingdom, he made many achievements and greatly improved the people's livelihood in the territory. They should not be left in limbo.

Even in the memory of later generations, the Qian family's return to the Song Dynasty can be regarded as having performed some meritorious deeds for the people of Yue.

In the palace of the Yue King, Qian Hongchu was lying on a soft couch with a pale face. The imperial doctor in the palace was performing acupuncture, and Wu Cheng, the Prime Minister, looked worried.

"Xiangye, the king is so angry that he cannot be irritated again for a short period of time. I will prescribe a prescription in a while. Take it on time every day. It will take some time before you can slowly recover." The imperial doctor inserted the silver needle.

He pulled out the roots and put them away, walked to Wu Cheng with the medicine box on his back and said.

"Well, what will happen if you are stimulated?" Wu Cheng's brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape. How could this not stimulate him? Outside the palace, Zhongyong Army soldiers were already everywhere, with dark weapons, and they had already begun to form formations.

, at this time, we are waiting for the king to make up his mind.

"In the light case, it will be tiring and tiring; in the more serious case, the oil will run out and the lamp will run out." The imperial doctor didn't know exactly what would happen, so he could only speak vaguely.

"This..." Wu Cheng punched the palm of his hand. Wouldn't this kill him? How should he speak? He couldn't just sit back and wait for death.

The troubled Wu Cheng kept pacing around outside. Every time he burned incense, someone came to report the news outside the city. There would be no good news anyway.

Considering the scale of construction of the Nanyue Palace, there are still 3,000 elite troops stationed in the palace. It could have been delayed for some time, but when he thought that the Hangzhou city wall would be broken down overnight, Wu Cheng really had no confidence.

"Prime Minister, there is someone from outside the city. I want the king to go out and talk." Qian Feixiao, the commander of the imperial guard, is a leader of the younger generation of the Qian family. He is both civilized and military. He is deeply loved by Qian Hongchu.

South Vietnam is the last barrier.

Qian Feixiao also lived up to Qian Hongchu's trust. The palace guards trained every day and were definitely the most elite guards in South Vietnam.

"The king has just finished the injection, how can we go to the city?" Wu Cheng put his hand on his forehead. This is not the worst situation. It is better than attacking the city directly.

"Why don't you go and visit the Prime Minister first to find out what the other party wants?" It's not that Qian Feixiao is afraid of the other party. The other party has made it clear that he should be polite before fighting, so he might as well follow the other party, at least it can delay some time.

What they lack most right now is time. When King Qin's army arrives, they may not have a chance to make a comeback.

"The general is right, I will go to the top of the city for a walk first." Wu Cheng also decided to take the risk. At worst, he would die for the country, and he would not be in vain for more than 20 years as the prime minister.

The sun was setting in the west and the autumn wind was bleak. As Wu Cheng climbed to the top of the city, his heart gradually became heavy. Where would this great river and the mountains and the people under his rule go?

Looking up, at the front of the enemy formation, there was a man riding a tall horse, his whole body covered in armor, leaving only his eyes to see.

There were several strong men beside him, carrying special shields. Although Wu Cheng didn't understand these, but based on their shape, even the bed crossbow at the top of the city might not be able to penetrate them.

Wu Cheng really guessed it right. Ever since the artillery was prepared for actual combat, Sun Yu had been thinking about how to improve his survival rate. This special shield was the product of more than a hundred experiments by the craftsman camp.

The inner and outer sides are covered with integrally cast iron plates, and the middle is made of composite materials.

The pursuit of hardness instead pursues toughness, which is the same standard as a crossbow arm.

Such a large shield weighs about one hundred and fifty kilograms and costs no less than three hundred taels. It is an absolute luxury item. At a distance of one mile, it still cannot block the direct fire of artillery shells, but it can greatly remove the kinetic energy of the shells.

It is difficult for the warriors holding shields to survive, but the person they protect, Sun Yu, will definitely survive.

There is a small probability of being hit by a cannonball fired directly. If it is a shotgun, it will not be able to break through a large shield, and the bed crossbow is also average.

Wu Cheng stood behind the wall and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. His opening would affect the lives and fortunes of the city's young and old.

"But the Duke of Fujian is in person?" Wu Cheng took a deep breath, straightened his back, took a step forward, and looked down at the city.

"It's Sun, but is it in front of Wu Xiangguo?" Sun Yu naturally didn't know Wu Cheng, but Yang Qifeng beside him did. He knew everyone in the court who could be named.

"It's Wu. Our country of Yue and the Tang Dynasty have always been on good terms. The Duke of Fujian is here, and everyone in our country of Yue is confused." Wu Cheng asked with confusion. He also didn't understand.

How could Tang suddenly make up his mind like this?

"Repaired? That happened decades ago. In recent years, the Yue Kingdom has often been behind the scenes. Otherwise, how could the Tang Dynasty be in such a situation, with only half of the Jiangnan area left?" The early offensives of the Southern Tang Dynasty

, it can be said that it is invincible, but it is difficult to effectively transform the results into strength.

Behind this, there was certainly a reason why the late emperor had no clue about the people he employed, and the South Vietnamese country was also doing some mischief in secret.

"What the Duke of Fujian said is wrong. The Tang Dynasty lost six states in the north of the Yangtze River. It was Zhou Shizong's fault. What does it have to do with us?" Wu Cheng sighed in his heart. He naturally knew about these nonsense, but at the moment it was

Unrecognizable.

"Then where did Fuzhou come from? How could the early Qingyuan Army be able to stand on its own? Where did the Tiannu Cult that I destroyed in Jianzhou come from? I would like to ask Prime Minister Wu to explain something." Sun Yu was not in a hurry, the city was still being raided.

It won't end in a while.

Outside the city, he has released his scouts for dozens of miles. Whenever a large army comes, it will be impossible to hide it from his eyes and ears.

"The incident in Fuzhou and the independence of the Qingyuan Army were caused by the generals of the Tang Army at that time. They treated the people harshly, and everyone rose up to resist. Some people admired our South Vietnam and spontaneously joined us. This is clearly proven. As for the Tiannv Sect, this matter has nothing to do with it.

The official really doesn't know, so the Duke of Fujian might as well tell you in detail." Wu Cheng told lies with his eyes open. Anyway, when these bad things happened that year, Sun Yu was probably still wearing open-crotch pants, what the hell.

As for the Heavenly Girl Sect, Qian Renjun died in the West. Every wrongdoer has his debtor, so go find him if you want.

"The shirk is clear. According to that, I just need to find some evidence to confirm that the people of Hangzhou spontaneously surrendered and it is the same?" Sun Yu sneered. This is just playing rogue. Then he can learn a trick.

"What the Duke of Fujian said is wrong. You are waiting for the army to press on the border. Isn't this coercion by force?" Wu Cheng quickly argued, this is different.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. When the Tang Dynasty was overthrown, your Yue Kingdom has always respected the Central Plains Dynasty as the main one. It has never done any good things to the Tang Dynasty. Now the Tang Dynasty is powerful. If you come out and surrender, I will

I can guarantee that you will find a decent home." Sun Yu waved his hand. He is definitely no match for this kind of nonsense, compared to a veteran like Wu Cheng. If Xu Yiruo is here, he can give it a try.
Chapter completed!