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This was an unexpected but long-planned siege.
If everyone¡¯s life must complete a certain mission to be complete, Wang Shouren is currently completing the mission assigned to him by history.
In the dark night, Wang Shouren opened his bright eyes and watched quietly as a miles-long line of soldiers rushed toward Nanchang City, like a black tide slamming against the fragile stone shore.
Wang Shouren pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his expression as cold as ice, but he could not hide the excitement in his heart.
He never thought about what a great achievement it would be to capture the rebel den, and what kind of high-ranking officials the emperor would reward him with in the future. He only felt a sense of sacred mission that he had never felt before. Capture Nanchang, and do it as soon as possible. Ending this war and allowing the people of the world to return to a peaceful life seems to be the mission given to him by gods and Buddhas all over the sky.
Today, at this moment, he is bringing his mission to a perfect end.
The war drums echoed in the quiet night, and the heart-wrenching rhythm made the world seem to tremble.
The black tide laps at the Nanchang city wall with all its might. Anyone who fails to cling to the city after three drums will be killed will be killed. Anyone who fails to climb the city after the four drums have stopped will be killed. This was the military order given by Wang Shouren, the governor of Tinggan and Gansu, to the soldiers before the siege. All the soldiers knew that this military order was not just spoken casually. This guy named Wang was ruthless and he could really do it.
The cry of killing was like a mountain collapsing and the earth was cracking. Behind the waves hitting the stone shore, the war supervisors with red scarves on their arms held steel blades in their hands and looked fierce. Whoever dared to fall behind or run away would be hit with a knife in the face. Ruthless and merciless. But inside the towering city wall ahead, there is a monumental achievement that seems to be within reach
Ten thousand troops attacked the city, and the fields were filled with murderous intent. The sky and the earth hum, the mountains and rivers are high-spirited.
A series of siege ladders were quickly set up on the top of Nanchang City. Amidst the shouts of killing, the soldiers climbed to the top of the city desperately. When they stared with bloodshot eyes, they waved the steel knives in their hands, preparing to fight with the defenders. When the rebels put up a desperate fight, a scene unprecedented in the history of ancient and modern warfare appeared before everyone's eyes.
The horse race track at the top of Nanchang City was deserted, and not a single defender could be seen. The city walls on the southeast, northwest, and southeast sides of Nanchang were completely empty, and the anti-army flag representing King Ning on the archery tower at the city head was not even visible
The soldiers who climbed to the top of the city were stunned. The shouts of killing that spread through the sky stopped for an instant. Everyone stared blankly at the city tower that was easily climbed in front of them, like falling into the clouds.
This is simply an undefended city. As long as the soldiers are willing, they can easily walk in with a swagger.
The fourth war drum rumbled, and the soldiers on the city tower turned around and shouted in the direction of the military formation outside the city: "Knock on what! Save your efforts! There is no one on the damn city tower!"
"Nanchang is ours!"
The sound of the war drums suddenly stopped, and after a dead silence, a burst of cheers that shook the sky suddenly erupted from the top of the city and outside the city. On the top of the city, countless soldiers who were ready to risk their lives for wealth happily hugged each other with their robes, forgetting their feelings. He roared loudly, venting the tension and determination that had just been accumulated in his heart.
Amid the cheers, the east gate of Nanchang City opened quietly. Two white-haired old men dressed in common people's clothes knelt in the center of the open city gate. They respectfully and fearfully shouted loudly: "The people of Nanchang Hecheng respectfully welcome King Pingni. !¡±
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The resolute siege ended with Zhu Chenhao's lair being captured effortlessly. Even Wang Shouren himself did not expect this result.
Nanchang is not an undefended empty city. Zhu Chenhao fought a decisive battle with the imperial army. Although he mobilized most of Nanchang's troops, he still left more than 10,000 defenders. It's just that Wang Shouren underestimated his own shortcomings. He didn't know how powerful public opinion warfare and psychological warfare were.
The spies who first sneaked into Nanchang City made the first contribution to the occupation of Nanchang City. They disguised themselves as civilians and wandered in the streets and alleys of Nanchang. When the rebels patrolling the city were not paying attention, they took the opportunity to post a few slogans and scatter a few leaflets. In two days, everyone from Nanchang City to the streets and alleys, to the prefect's Yamen and Prince Ning's Mansion knew the big bullshit Wang Shouren had blown, and knew that Prince Ning's war ahead was unfavorable, and the imperial court had accumulated the power to counter the rebellion, with 300,000 The army will soon approach Nanchang City
As a result, the more than 10,000 defenders in the city were exhausted and ran away in two days. Even the ordinary magistrate's yamen servants and inspection department soldiers threw down their weapons and ran away. In the past, there was not even a dog patrolling on behalf of the government. It was entirely up to a few well-respected and famous gentry to maintain the daily affairs of the city on their own initiative.
The actual reason why Nanchang City was easily captured was that Shengren Wang blew a, I will be heavily rewarded after I ascend the throne"
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Chenhao, who looked ecstatic, seemed to be strangled by a pair of invisible hands. His words came to an abrupt end, and his ecstatic face quickly turned doubtful, then livid and ugly, as if he had swallowed a fly alive. Split canthus.
In the commotion of the King's army, two rows of armored warriors holding jade ruyi, golden melons, golden hammers, scepters, and ceremonial guards separated the crowd from the military formation and opened up an empty avenue. At the end of the avenue, a dazzling white horse walked slowly. On the horse's back, Zhu Houzhao, wearing golden armor and a Longquan sword at his waist, looked proud of the spring breeze. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and kicked the horse's belly slowly, moving forward. Go to the military formation.
In the Wang division's army formation where the morale of the army was turbulent, the officers and soldiers opened their eyes wide and looked at the young emperor who they had known day and night, the familiar eyebrows and eyes, the familiar noble temperament, the familiar slightly frivolous smile at the corner of his mouth
In front of the formation of the three armies, after a brief silence among the soldiers, a burst of cheers suddenly broke out that resounded through the sky. The chaotic cheers finally turned into a neat mountain shout.
"My emperor is mighty! The king's master is victorious!"