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Chapter 21 Attacking the Heart and Responding

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In the northwest of Yangzhou City, under the white flags of Jiuyou, the marshal of the Mongolian capital Yeliu Gan was also listening to reports of the captures and losses of his subordinates. His face was gloomy, his brows frowned, and he stared at the battlefield ahead.

On the battlefield, there were still a burst of shouts of killing. The Song army, who were forced to the bank of the river, began to resist resolutely again. Their situation was the same as that encountered by Chen Dexing earlier. They were blocked by the river thirty meters wide, and there was no other way to survive except for the death battle. Their situation was better than Chen Dexing and the others. Although they were also forced to the river shore, there were still many people, and generals and schoolmen at all levels were still there. Xia Gui's troops arranged on the wall of Yangzhou were timely supported by the Divine Arm Bow. The bigger difference is that other Mongolian cavalry thousand-man teams did not fight to attack the Song army, which fought for their lives, and just urged the Mongolian Han army to launch wave after wave of offensives. And how could the Mongolian Han army fight to fight to the death with their desperate efforts? Therefore, the situation on the battlefield changed again, from Mongolia's dominance to the two sides evenly.

"Marson, Alihan Qianhu reported..." A Mongolian officer who was reciting the battle report to Ye Liugan seemed to have seen some incredible news, and was stunned and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Ye Liugan asked lightly, "How did Alihan fight? How many southern barbarians have been killed?"

"...Alihan Qianhu reported that the loss was lost, and 451 people were lost!"

"Four hundred and fifty-one people? Is this... Han'er?"

"It's a Mongolian!"

"What? Mongolian... Mongolian people!?" Ye Liugan's little eyes suddenly opened and turned his head to look at the Mongolian officer, "Are you reading it wrong?"

"No, I'm not mistaken." The Mongolian officer quickly reported the general and presented it with both hands.

Ye Liugan took it and saw it, his face turned as dark as black, and he cursed: "Bastard, what did Alihan fight? A whole team of thousands of people can't break through the infantry of the Southern Barbarians, and... more than 450 people have been lost! Come on, who will cut the head of this bastard for me!"

When they heard that Ye Liugan wanted to kill his own son, the Mongolian officers and Han aides were all stunned, and no one dared to move a step.

Seeing his subordinates collectively "disobeying" his orders, Ye Liu Gan became even more angry. With a clang, he pulled out his beloved Uz steel sword, "No one is going? Then I will cut off the head of this bastard myself!"

As he said that, he was about to ride a horse forward, but the Western Regions BMW under his crotch refused to move forward for some reason. When he was angry, he heard someone laughing. When he turned his head, he saw that the laughter was a Han Confucian scholar wearing a sable hat and a long gown with a goose feather fan in his hand. He had long eyebrows and eyes, and was very elegant, just like a handsome and elegant tree in the wind. He turned out to be a handsome young man.

The Confucian scholar, smiling and speaking in Mongolian words, "Don't the marshal want to know why Alihan Qianhu was defeated and who was defeated?"

"It turned out to be Liu Anda." Ye Liugan, who had always looked down on the Han people, politely called him Anda when he saw this person, because this person was an envoy sent by Kublai Khan's army by the four Mongolian kings. His name was Liu Xiaoyuan, and his courtesy name was Mingjing. He was the nephew of Liu Bingzhong, a confidant Han aide of Kublai Khan. The purpose of following Ye Liugan to the south was to find available Han people in the Lianghuai area.

But even if you are polite, Liu Gan still disdained Liu Xiaoyuan's opinion, "Alihan was defeated because of incompetence! As for whom he defeated... Humph, when Yangzhou City is broken, you will be slaughtered together!"

Liu Xiaoyuan shook his head and pointed at Yangzhou City, "If the city of three miles is united and works together to defend it, it can also stop a hundred thousand troops, let alone the Yangzhou household registration is 100,000, and the city is deep? Since the marshal raised his troops south, he has been slaughtered everywhere. Now he has said that he has slaughtered all Yangzhou. Is he going to strengthen the desire of the soldiers and civilians in Yangzhou to fight to the death?"

Ye Liu Gan snorted coldly: "I am slaughtering some money and gangs in the country as soon as possible, so as to achieve the unity of all the world and unification of the world. Isn't this what Liu An's idea?"

Liu Xiaoyuan gently shook the goose feather fan and shook his head with a smile, "Not all Han people oppose our Great Mongolia. The northern Han people do not know how many people work for our Great Mongolia. Are the Han people in Huai particularly ignorant of the current affairs? If there are those who do not know the current affairs, the marshal can destroy the heavenly soldiers, but they will slaughter them regardless of good or evil, which will only make the two Han people fight to the death, just like on today's battlefield."

"That's the Mongolian Han army is useless!" Ye Liu Gan was still stubborn. This Mongolian was so straight that he said whatever he thought.

Liu Xiaoyuan shrugged and said, "Alihan Qianhu is not a Han army, so he is still defeated."

"Alihan is useless!" Yeliugan said gritting his teeth, "That's why I want to cut his head to correct the military law!"

Liu Xiaoyuan said, "Then please bring Alihan Qianhu and find out the reason in public. If the defeat is indeed useless by the thousand households of Alihan, the marshal should ask for it. If the defeat is because the Southern Barbarians fight to the death, then ask the marshal to find out the reason for their death and think about countermeasures."

Liu Gan didn't want to kill his son, but after hearing what Liu Xiaoyuan said, he brought the dejected Alihan over here. Li Cuixian, who also suffered a little in Chen Dexing's hands.

Li Cuixian did not hide her defeat at all. When Liu Gan asked, she told all the performances of Chen Dexing and his more than a thousand defeated soldiers on the battlefield, and then said: "In today's battle, our Great Mongolia has won, and there are always 50,000 southern barbarians who have been killed (of course it is impossible that there are so many, and I have never counted the little witches). The outside of Yangzhou City is already full of corpses, and now the soldiers are short of them. It is almost dusk, so it is better to withdraw the troops for the time being."

Ye Liugan frowned, as if she had forgotten to kill her son, but just murmured: "I don't want to see such a person among Han'er... Chen Dexing is a hero, and now he is just a small confession. If he becomes a general in the future, it will definitely be a disaster for me to become a great Mongolia!"

Li Cuixian just smiled: "No matter how capable Chen Dexing is, he will be the wrong lord. How many days will the Zhao family's remnant Song have? When the four kings and the Khan meet in Jinghu, they can flow down the south of the Yangtze River. How can Chen Dexing have the opportunity to be a general in the town? The marshal doesn't have to take him to heart."

Ye Liugan nodded, "That's right!" He turned to look at Liu Xiaoyuan again, "Liu An answer, the reason for the frustration of Alihan Qianhu... Is there any way to recruit Chen Dexing to the Jinlianchuan Shogunate?"

Liu Xiaoyuan shook his head and sighed, "There are always a few foolish and loyal ministers in the Zhao family. If the capable and ambitious people from the Southern Dynasty were all those who were very wise and the world would have been peaceful, and the people would not have suffered so much. However, for the stubborn and persistent Southern Dynasty cities, our Mongolian army should have more attacks and less attacks."

"How to attack your heart?" asked Ye Liu Gan.

Li Cuixian smiled and interrupted, "You can drive all the people in the northwest of Yangzhou into the city, and then take the opportunity to send them to the city to contact the inner responders. Our Yidu Li family has some foundation in Yangzhou City, so why not leave this matter to me?"

Is this a confrontation? Liu Xiaoyuan frowned slightly and was about to speak. However, Liu Gan waved his hand and said generously: "That's it! If we can break Yangzhou with an internal solution, the soldiers of the Yangzhou city will be washed by the Li family!"

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Dangdangdangdang…

The sound of gold finally broke through the hustle and bustle on the battlefield and reached the place where Chen Dexing and others were. This is a signal that the Mongolian army retreated, and today's war has finally ended!

Looking at the Mongolian army retreating like a broken cloud at dusk, Chen Dexing breathed a sigh of relief. Although the red-coated armored soldiers who had been confronting hundreds of people under his command were a little bit wise and had never launched an attack. However, being stared at by four thousand fully armed soldiers, he felt that his life was hanging on the line.

"Okay! The dust finally settled today, and we have a big victory!" Chen Dexing stood up, looked around his left and right, and laughed loudly, "After returning to the city, Qionghua Tower will hold wine and drink with you. If anyone doesn't go, he will not give face to someone!"
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