The Jie Hu cavalrymen continued to surround and kill small groups of weaker soldiers and civilians. When they encountered larger ones, they would scatter and then slowly surround and kill them. The refugees had completely collapsed and fled in all directions. The soldiers on the periphery were either killed by the Hu cavalrymen or fled in all directions like the refugees. However, Ning Ping City was only so big. Under the constant compression of space by the Hu people, the tragedy of trampling on people was inevitable. In order to seek a so-called way out, human rationality had already disappeared. They only wanted to rush over with the others. Once someone fell down, no one would help them. What greeted them was only merciless feet. People were trampled to death, shot to death by Hu Qi, and hacked to death. Many low-lying places were filled with corpses. In places where there were many people, corpses piled up like mountains. A few seconds ago, the babies who were abandoned on the ground were still crying miserably. A few seconds later, the heads and bodies of the babies were trampled into meat paste. Blood and meat scraps were everywhere. Some of the civilians and soldiers who had not died fell to the ground, desperately stuffing the intestines that had already flowed out into their stomachs that had been stomped open or cut open. But how could they not die? Even hell on earth couldn't describe how miserable it was…
According to historical records, the number of people who died from trampling each other reached tens of thousands…
Arrows continued to rain down from the sky, and more and more people fell. The Hu continued to shrink their encirclement, slowly harvesting lives. There were also quite a few Hu who saw the women among the refugees fall to the ground as soon as they were caught. They didn't care about the environment, and they felt satisfied. After they were done, they would kill them with a single slash. What was the difference between such people and beasts? The brutal acts of Japan in modern times were definitely not worse than these Hu Jie, or even a hundred times, a thousand times. I hereby curse those hypocritical traitors, the shame of subjugation must not be forgotten! The hatred of the nation must not be forgotten! Blood for blood! Never stop! If there were a few more real men like Ran Min who gave the order to kill Hu, how could there be so many invasions from other races? How lamentable!
The massacre was still going on. There were miserable wails everywhere. Despair and fear had already spread throughout the entire Ning Ping City.
Sima Fan sat quietly in his tent. The soldiers outside the tent were still holding fast. They had even begun to kill the refugees and defeated soldiers who had attacked the last line of defense. However, there were refugees and defeated soldiers everywhere. Many of the sabers that they used to slash down were broken, and the ground was covered in the blood of their compatriots. There was no other way. If the tent was also broken through, it would be completely over.
Perhaps it was because of Sima Fan's ruthlessness or his unwavering determination to not let the flag fall or move, but it slowly stabilized the hearts of the refugees and soldiers. Where else could they escape? The Hu were all around, and the commoners and defeated soldiers began to realize this. Suddenly, a few people began to kneel, and when the others saw that someone had knelt, they began to kneel one after another until everyone else had knelt.
"Grand Commandant, Great General, please save us!! Princess Ming Yue! Save us!" The wails of the refugees and soldiers resounded throughout the entire land.。。。。。
I hid in the tent. This wail that resounded through my heart finally woke me up. Yes, how could I retreat at this time? Afraid?
Ran Zhan also felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Who knew better than him the hardships of these refugees? How did the Begging for Life Army form? What crime do they have? Ran Zhan's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. He suddenly saw me slowly stand up and realized that the helplessness and dullness in my eyes had been swept away.
I didn't care what the princes and ministers in the tent thought. I just slowly walked out of the tent. Ran Zhan didn't pay attention to those useless princes and ministers and followed me out. Liu Biao also followed me out. His lord only had me.
I looked at the civilians and scattered soldiers who were blocked outside, and my heart felt so bad that I wanted to die. The arrows flew even faster in the sky, and the Hu's shouts of killing grew closer and closer. Groups of civilians were already kneeling on the ground. I slowly walked to the outermost perimeter, but Ran Zhan didn't stop me. He quickly pushed aside the soldiers blocking my way and forcefully opened a gap for me.
I walked to the gap and looked at the commoners kneeling in front of me. The arrows shot at my side and many people fell. The wails continued and tears flowed uncontrollably from my eyes. I turned back to look at Ran Zhan and gestured for him to help me up.
Ran Zhan didn't know what I wanted to do, but he knew what I meant. I was lifted up high by him, standing on his palms, above his head. I stood high and looked far. What I saw was a mountain of corpses and smoke. I clenched my fists tightly and suddenly shouted loudly,“
Valiant old Qin, restore our rivers and mountains.
The battle would not end until the blood was drained.
To the west is the Great Qin Dynasty, which is rising like the sun.
A hundred years of national hatred, the sea is difficult to pacify.
The world is in turmoil, how can it be peaceful?
Qin has elite soldiers, who can compete with them?
I didn't know why I had to sing this song,'Old Qin's Rejuvenation'. I just wanted to keep singing loudly, keep singing, keep singing, without any intention of stopping. There were still people falling beside me, and my singing kept getting louder. The childish voice, the tragic singing, stirred up the hearts of everyone who heard it.
Slowly, Ran Zhan and Liu Biao began to sing along with me. Little Green and Auntie Hong who followed behind also started to sing along. Then, it was my 150 elite cavalry, followed by the 3000 soldiers. Slowly, the song spread to all the civilians and soldiers around.
Sima Fan and Wang Yan watched me leave the tent but didn't stop me. Everyone was already in despair anyway…Not long after, I heard such a tragic song.
Valiant old Qin, restore our rivers and mountains.
The battle would not end until the blood was drained.
To the west is the Great Qin Dynasty, which is rising like the sun.
A hundred years of national hatred, the sea is difficult to pacify.
The world is in turmoil, how can it be peaceful?
Qin has elite soldiers, who can compete with them?
Sima Fan muttered,"That's right. At this point, other than resisting, do we still have to beg for surrender?"!!!“
Wang Yan was also reminiscing. It was obviously the Sima Empire, why would they use the Great Qin Empire? It was true, although the Great Qin Empire was short, it was a monument in the hearts of all the Han people. No matter which dynasty it was, it was a glory that no one could forget. Mingyue, are you still unwilling to give up?
My singing continued. My voice was already a little hoarse, but I still sang. I didn't care. I wanted to sing. I wanted to sing out all the grief and indignation in my heart!
A stray arrow hit Ran Zhan's arm. Ran Zhan only gritted his teeth and didn't let his hand shake. Blood quickly flowed from his arm, and his mouth was still singing along with me.
Everyone who heard my song or sang along with me slowly stood up. They no longer retreated or were afraid. They spontaneously made way for the women and children. The women and children quickly rushed into the last camp in an orderly manner. The guards did not stop them. The Hu who had charged forward began to be killed. The commoners did not have knives, so they used their fists! When one person fell, another person pounced on him, using his fists, teeth, and any means that could cause harm to the Hu people. The Hu cavalry were pulled off their horses because they were too close. Ning Ping City was very narrow, so how could it accommodate these Hu cavalry who were deep in the crowd and still able to rush in and out at will?
The Hu soldiers began to suffer greater losses and began to flee. The archers of the Hu soldiers had also run out of arrows. I knew that as long as my singing continued, the resistance would not end. My tears, my hatred, I wanted to watch these damn Jie Hu die!
My hatred, the blood and tears of my compatriots, the hatred of my people, I want to see my compatriots rise up to resist and kill all these evil beasts!
The Hu slowly retreated, and the civilians and soldiers began to look at everything in disbelief. The Hu had retreated, no, they had been defeated! They only dared to charge at us once or twice from a distance. Once they were trapped, they would definitely die. Not only did we not retreat, we even advanced a distance.
Sima Fan, Wang Yan, and the other officials were lured out of the tent by our singing and saw the Hu fleeing. Many of them watched with their mouths wide open in disbelief.
Yes, as long as we are not afraid of death, as long as we are united, no race can conquer our Han!
Sima Fan and all the officials looked at Princess Ming Yue who was being lifted up by Ran Zhan in disbelief.
"Long live princess Ming Yue! Long live princess Ming Yue!" The cheers of the people and all the soldiers resounded through the entire sky for a long time!
The surviving people had tears in their eyes, but the dead could no longer be resurrected. I was slowly and gently put down by Ran Zhan. My body could no longer support it. I felt dizzy and lost consciousness. After all, I was only 5 years old. Such emotional fluctuations and fatigue finally caused me to faint.
Ran Zhan picked me up and sent me to Aunt Hong's arms. Their eyes were fixed on Sima Fan and the others. Everyone's gaze was focused on them.
Wang Yan had yet to recover from his shock. Sima Fan was also excited. These soldiers and civilians are the strength of the Sima Clan. I must find a way to protect them.
On a small slope in Ning Ping City, Schleswig also heard the song that resounded through the sky. His expression became extremely ugly, especially when he saw his soldiers beginning to be defeated. The malevolence on his face became even more distorted.
Zhang Bin also heard this generous battle song from the bottom of his heart. Oh Nightmare, who was the one who took the lead to sing it? He actually managed to salvage the defeat in one fell swoop. It was unbelievable…
Schleswig did not look at Zhang Bin's expression. He only repeated the battle song in a mumble. Hehe, for the first time, Schleswig felt a little scared…
Zhang Bin's heart also received a strong impact. Without waiting for Schleswig to speak, he said," Send someone to negotiate and say that they are willing to retreat. We only need to hand over the first person who sang this song. Regardless of whether they hesitate or agree, we need to stabilize them first. If we let them break out of the encirclement in all directions now, we might be in great danger. Only by stabilizing them and letting them let down their guard again will the initiative return to our hands!”
Schleswig suddenly looked at Zhang Bin and asked,"How long can our provisions last?”
" About ten days. The light cavalry has been chasing and killing along the way. The infantry following us is limited, and we can't bring much food. If the situation becomes a stalemate... Also, my lord, we found a troop in the rear. It seems to be under the banner of General Youwei and many royal flags of the Sima royal family..." Zhang Bin spoke very slowly, but every word made Schleswig frown even more tightly.
"Aren't these guys surrounded by two-legged sheep?" Schleswig suddenly laughed sinisterly. Hehe."
Zhang Bin's heart skipped a beat and he immediately said,"" This was all Wang Zhang's personal actions. We didn't know…"
Schleswig looked at Zhang Bin with satisfaction and slowly said,"After the emissary goes to negotiate, as long as the other party is stabilized, let Wang Zhang do as he pleases. We will go and play with that right-guard general. En, let the military counselor come too. Haha, the heavens are going to give us another great battle merit. Hahaha, military counselor, don't you think the heavens are helping me?! Hahaha."
Zhang Bin knew that after he and Schleswig planned this together, their relationship would reach a higher level. However, the people…mm, a real man should not be soft-hearted. If the world was settled as soon as possible, these people would die so that the world would be peaceful as soon as possible…If the world was peaceful, the people would be able to integrate and reproduce. Sigh, who could understand my heart? Perhaps only the heavens could understand my painstaking efforts…
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