Ren Wei was once again in an embarrassing situation. The telescope did not let go for a long time, and he hated the generals of the Yuan army to the extreme.

He no longer knew how many times he had greeted Liwuhe's ancestors.

Seeing that a few minutes had passed, Ren Wei had not given an order yet, he couldn't help but ask softly, "General, should we fight or not?"

Ren Wei slowly put down his telescope, his face full of bitterness, "When you hit it? How to hit it? There are so many people below. Could it be that they, the innocent people, also died in the artillery fire?"

The messenger said: "General, they are just hundreds of people, this..."

Ren Wei sighed, "A commoner is also a commoner. Killing one is no different from killing a hundred or a thousand. If it is spread, it will have an impact on the emperor's reputation."

"But……"

The messenger said: "If the Yuan army below are not destroyed, how can the army cross the river?"

A general under Ren Wei's command next to him also spoke, "General, if they do not destroy them, the She people will suffer more than a few hundred losses."

He just didn't say it completely. The lives of the people are fate. The lives of the soldiers are also fate.

Ren Wei rubbed his temples and said, "But fighting is the duty of our soldiers. And these people are innocent."

He encountered the same difficulties as Zhao Dongting before.

But when Zhao Dongting happened, the people would rather die on the top of the city than become a drag on the Song army themselves. But now, the people in Yongfu County do not have such awareness.

They have lived under the Yuan Dynasty for more than ten years, and most of them have become accustomed to the rule of the Yuan Dynasty. There is no longer much centripetal force over the Song Dynasty.

If it were under the territory under the Song army, the people would not easily let these Yuan troops hostage him.

The general under Ren Wei said, "General, let me lead the army up! The emperor blames it, and the last general will take responsibility."

He only thought Ren Wei was afraid of Zhao Dongting's punishment.

Ren Wei shook his head, "I am not afraid of the emperor's punishment. It's because the emperor has paid too much to win over the people's hearts. Our move is equivalent to pulling the emperor's back."

After saying that, his eyebrows suddenly froze and he said in a deep voice: "Continue to move forward. Let's see the situation in the city, and let's not care about these Yuan troops for now."

The general opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

The messenger waved the flag in his hand.

Hundreds of hot air balloons of the Dragon Army continued to float towards the inner city.

The Yuan army at the bottom looked up at the hot air balloons. When they saw the hot air balloons floating over, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, the generals of the Yuan army were also worried in their hearts whether the Flying Army would ignore the lives and deaths of these people. Now it seems that they were gambled right.

A general showed a contemptuous smile on his lips, "Hmph, so indecisive, it depends on what else can your Song army's Flying Army be of use!"

Most of the people were held hostage in the city and in the Yuan army.

The She people's soldiers obviously don't have so many considerations.

The fight in the west gradually spread to the center of the inner city. During the fight between the two armies, it is inevitable that the people who were held hostage fell in pools of blood.

Swords have no eyes, and arrows have no eyes.

In fact, from the moment the Song army attacked the city, it was destined that the people in the city could not be affected. And the Song army could not not attack Yongfu County.

War is cruel.

Zhao Dongting was unwilling to hurt any people, but there were always people who would die due to the war.

He just told the commander of the army that he would never take the initiative to hurt the people. Because in that case, they would be no different from the Yuan army.

Kublai Khan wanted to rule the world, but he wanted to rely on absolute force. However, Zhao Dongting wanted to rely on the hearts of the people.

He always felt that those who win the hearts of the people won the world. Since ancient times, the regime that waved its butcher knife to the people has never lasted for a long time.

Nearly a hundred flying dragon troops were still heading towards the inner city government office.

Ren Wei led the Flying Army in the air, with a very fast speed, and soon saw the entire city.

The Yuan army had many more than a thousand soldiers and really held the people hostage, more or less. This made him feel like he was powerful and had nowhere to use it.

Sometimes, he also had the idea of ​​destroying these people with the Yuan army, but in the end he was suppressed.

It is easy to lose the hearts of the people, but it is difficult to win the hearts of the people.

If these people were also covered by artillery fire, even if the people in Yongfu County were taken down, what kind of good will the people in the city have for the Song Dynasty?

He has been with Zhao Dongting for several years, and his vision is no longer limited to the gains and losses of Yongfu County.

Finally, Ren Wei gritted his teeth and said, "Let's fall!"

The general next to him was a little confused, "General, let's fall down?"

Ren Wei said: "Our Flying Army should be welders on the ground! We have so many dragon guns and sky-bombing thunders. Can't we beat the Yuan army on the ground?"

The general was still a little confused, "General Ren, our soldiers have not been trained like the Feilong Army."

Ren Wei asked back, "Didn't you practice? Did the bullets used by the sects were in vain?"

The general who served as a partial general in the Feitian Army was speechless by him.

Ren Wei looked at the messenger and said, "Appoint the army to follow us. Damn, I want to come to the center to bloom!"

His face suddenly became a little ferocious, and he was obviously angry and frustrated.

The commander saw the side general, or waved the flag in his hand.

Hundreds of hot air balloons went deeper into the city, and finally arrived above the government office.

The flames on Ren Wei's hot air balloon basket suddenly became smaller and he led his way to the government office. Hundreds of hot air balloons followed closely behind.

Under the city, I don’t know how many people were looking up at this scene, including the Yuan army, the Feilong army, and the people.

Just nearly a thousand meters away from the government office, Zhao Da and Zhao Hu had gathered, and there were still many flying dragon army teams gathered around him.

There were many bodies of Yuan soldiers lying everywhere on the ground.

At this time, both of them looked up at the hot air balloons slowly falling from the sky.

Zhao Da was confused at first, then stomped his feet and said, "General Ren is not kind! Is this here to steal our military merits?"

Zhao Hu scratched his head, "It should be!"

"Grandma's!"

Zhao Da looked at the soldiers of the Feilong Army behind him, "Brothers, we are all rushing here. Can we let the little thin men of the Feitian Army steal our military merits?"

"cannot!"

The soldiers of the Feilong Army didn't know if they were affected by the IQ of the two brothers Zhao or what, but they actually shouted in unison.

Zhao Da nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go, follow me to the government office! Never let them take the lead!"

As he said that, he looked at Zhao Hu next to him, "Brother, you wait here first. Wait for the rest of the brothers to come over, and I will rush in with the people first."

"Hello!"

Zhao Hu was about to speak, but Zhao Da was already running out of the corner with the Dragon Gun.

The gunshots immediately rang.

A Yuan army outside the government office fell down.

Zhao Hu stomped his feet, "Why are you bullying me because I am my younger brother..."

As he said that, he looked at a small team leader who followed him all the way and said, "You are waiting for the rest of your brothers to come here!"

Then he actually ran out too.

Hundreds of flying dragon troops rushed out from the corner of the street in an instant and appeared on the street again.

The dense gunshots rang out like rain.

Although they were just holding the Dragon Gun, they were forced to shoot the machine gun.

There were more than a thousand Yuan soldiers guarding the government office, and there were everywhere at the door and on the walls. But they were a little confused by the continuous gunfire.

After a general shouted, the soldiers remembered to raise the bow and arrow in their hands to fight back.

Casualties occurred in the Flying Dragon Army.

But everyone was fearless. Under the leadership of Zhao Da and Zhao Hu, they carried the Shenlong gun and launched an attack on the government office.

They didn't even look for cover, for fear that the Flying Army that landed on the ground would steal their military achievements.

I don’t know what kind of thoughts would arise in Ren Wei’s mind if he knew that his actions would make Feilongjun like this.

Maybe it's funny?

Outside the government office, after gunfire, the sound of cannons continued, and it was quite dense.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu hundreds of flying dragon troops were as powerful as rainbows, and they were so fierce that the Yuan army guarding the gate did not dare to emerge. Those archers lying on the wall often had their heads just as soon as they appeared, and blood holes appeared in their heads.

In just a few minutes, Ren Wei led the Flying Army to be only a few dozen meters away from the ground.

A Yuan army hurriedly ran out of the buildings and gathered towards the square where they were about to land, but unexpectedly, the number was not large.
Chapter completed!