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Chapter 479 The city is broken

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    "Stab-la-"

    There was no pen, ink, paper or inkstone on the top of the city. Shen Yuncong raised his eyes and looked around. With no choice but to laugh bitterly, he could only lift up his clothes and tear off a piece of clothing to use as paper.

    There was nothing to be particular about at this time, so he simply spread out the piece of clothing on the battlement, stretched out the middle finger of his left hand on the wound on his right shoulder, dipped a little of his own blood that was constantly flowing out, and began to write down the last chapter of his life.  A memorial.

    "I, Shen Yuncong, kowtowed to me thousands of miles away. On February 17, the Xiongnu Chanyu led an army of 50,000 to attack Fushi. I gathered the garrison within a hundred miles, a total of 3,753 people, and fought with the Xiongnu.  The people fought fiercely for a day and a night, and all the defenders died in the battle. The people in the city were not willing to be humiliated, and spontaneously walked to the top of the city to help defend the city. However, the thieves were powerful and the people were exhausted. I am determined to coexist with Fushi City. If things cannot be done,  , I would rather break the jade into pieces than allow the city's supplies to flow into the hands of the enemy! My dear, Shen Yuncong's last words!"

    ??????????????????????????????????????? Shen Yun never used those gorgeous words, but simply stated in a straight and flat manner, referring to the pen, and it was his left hand, and the handwriting was also quite sloppy.

    Shen Yuncong is also a little regretful about this, but now that the matter is over, he has no more time to waste

    "I leave this memorial to you. Take them out of the city with you If you live, you must live!"

    After drying the blood on his clothes, Shen Yuncong calmly folded the last memorial, then wrote another letter of recommendation and handed it to Wen Ge who was kneeling in front of him.

    "grown ups!"

    Wen Ge couldn¡¯t hold back his tears any longer. Men don¡¯t shed tears easily, but they haven¡¯t reached the sad point

    "Let's go, let's go! Don't embarrass me!"

    Shen Yuncong turned around, not wanting to see the parting scene. He just waved to Wen Ge and told him to leave quickly

    "Sir, take care!"

    Wen Ge gritted his teeth fiercely, and then kowtowed heavily on the ground three times. Then he grabbed his saber and walked towards the west city wall without looking back

    The Huns army is besieging the city. If you want to leave the city at this time, you can only go out through the water gate in the west

    Seeing that the Huns' offensive was becoming more and more fierce, and the people were becoming more and more strenuous. All the strong laborers in the city had already climbed up the city wall, and the only ones left below the city were the old, weak, women and children. Shen Yun knew in his heart that it might be difficult tonight.  Defended.

    "Here comes someone!"

    Shen Yuncong took a deep breath and then gave an order.

    "I don't know what your orders are!"

    A limping man knelt on one knee in front of Shen Yuncong.

    "What's your name? What's your position?"

    Looking at the thin man in front of him, wearing a pair of armor and limping slightly, Shen Yuncong felt familiar, took a deep breath and asked.

    "My lord, my name is Zhang Wei, and he is the jailer in the prison!"

    Zhang Wei hurriedly clasped his fists and said.

    "Very good, take my token, go and gather some men for me, collect some fire starters from the city, and move them all to the arsenal and official warehouse!"

    Shen Yuncong said, patted his shoulder, then took out a token from his sleeve and handed it over.

    The snow fell even harder. Shen Yuncong, who had been standing on the city wall for a day, had almost turned into a snowman. Ice had begun to form on his eyebrows and beard, and the top of his head had become hard and without any traces of ice.  Feel.

    "No!"

    Zhang Wei¡¯s right hand was trembling. Of course he knew what Master Shen was preparing. It seemed that Master Shen had also begun to make arrangements for his funeral. The city could no longer be defended

    "I've given you the last mission. Have you seen the lantern on the top of the city? If this lantern goes out, you will burn the arsenal and official warehouse for me! Do you remember?"

    There was only endless sadness in Shen Yuncong's voice. There were still 200,000 stones of grain in the official warehouse in Fushi City. This was the military grain stored by the imperial court in Shangjun. There were countless weapons in the arsenal. No matter what, I couldn't let them.  Fall into the hands of the Huns!

    "No!"

    Zhang Wei, who had been submissive all his life, his voice was unusually loud at this moment.

    "I remember you, Zhang Wei! After completing this last thing, you can find a place to hide yourself. As for whether you can survive, it depends on your own life"

    After Shen Yuncong finished speaking, he waved to Zhang Wei, indicating that he could leave now.??¡­¡­

    The building is about to collapse and Fushi City is destroyed. Countless people may be killed or injured. Only those who can survive at this time will be counted

    The Huns' offensive became more intense, and the killings on the city wall became even more bloody. After the young and strong were killed, only the old and weak were left to replace them. Everything was finally coming to an end. Shen Yuncong straightened his robes and used all his strength.  He broke the arrow that penetrated his entire right arm.

    There was still the last jar of kerosene left at his feet, which he left for himself. As an official of the imperial court, he could not lose the dignity of the imperial court even if he died!

    He silently glanced in the direction of the city, and then looked at the remaining lantern lit by a giant butter candle above his head. He had already made an agreement with his wife before coming.

    ¡°If the lantern on the top of the city goes out, it¡¯s him who has gone

    The resistance on the top of the city became weaker and weaker. Finally, a Huns stood firm on the top of the city. There were no defensive civilians around him

    Immediately afterwards, more and more Huns rushed to the city, and the entire Fushi City was about to be destroyed

    At the last moment, Shen Yuncong's mood suddenly became extremely peaceful. He left home when he was young and studied everywhere. He once studied under Wei Wan, a great Confucian from Shandong.

    He left the army at the age of twenty-three and was recommended by Wei Wan to the then famous Prime Minister Chen Ping. After many years of experience, he became the prefect of Shangjun at the age of thirty-two. Now he is forty-five years old. The entire Shangjun is under his rule.  Down, the common people went from having no clothes to cover their bodies, and now their families have more than enough food. However, years of hard work finally cannot withstand one night of blood and fire

    "Compared with the impending death, what makes him more heartbroken is that many years of hard work have been destroyed in one day. The entire Fushi City will probably become a piece of white land from now on.

    "My lord, please leave quickly! We can't stop you!"

    A man covered in blood stumbled to Shen Yuncong, trying to escape with Shen Yuncong.

    "You have all done your best, let's go, go on your own You have done your duty. You are worthy of the great man. You have been serving the emperor's salary for many years. Now you should also fulfill your duty as a minister.  Already"

    There was only endless sadness in Shen Yuncong's voice. At this moment, he really hated himself. Why was he just a weak scholar?

    ¡°If you also have martial arts skills, you can use it as a back-up at this moment

    "Shen Yuncong, you have no way to escape. If you are willing to surrender, maybe the Great Chanyu can spare your life!"

    As the new guard of Zuo Da, Gemul recognized Shen Yuncong's official uniform at a glance, and quickly stopped the Huns who were about to rush up and hack him to death!

    If he is willing to surrender, he will become the only governor in the history of the Han Dynasty to surrender!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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