The real Japanese Miyamoto Taro is just a microcosm on the city wall, as the young and strong people in the city become more and more proficient in the simplified version of the mandarin duck array, the number of inferior Japanese robbers in the fight is becoming more and more obvious, although their personal bravery far exceeds that of the young and strong people, but one plus one is greater than two, and the strength of the organization is more suitable for war than individual bravery.

Although the decline of the Japanese is becoming more and more obvious, the Japanese are still fighting without fear of death.

Fighting is the main theme of the city walls, blood and death are the regulars of the city walls, and several vultures hover in the sky, waiting for a feast.

Time passed slowly, and the balance of war slowly tilted towards the defenders, little by little, little by little......

Finally!

After fighting for more than an hour, the balance of war completely tilted in favor of the defenders, and there was no longer a single standing widow on the city wall! The Japanese were completely driven off the city walls, and the second wave of the Japanese siege failed.

"Hold on!"

"We held on!"

The young and strong people of the city knelt in the blood, their backs facing the sky, crying and cheering, with their blades on their swords and their legs popping.

It was a victory that could only be cried and not laughed at.

Victory!

The Japanese left more than 500 corpses in this wave of siege, and more than 400 people were sacrificed in the city, and most of the remaining young and strong people were wounded, wrapped in gauze bandages, and their bodies were stained with blood.

As far as the eye can see, the city wall is full of devastation, with broken scales and armor, rivers of blood, and corpses scattered across the field......

"Stone, close your eyes, we're in for it."

A young man knelt on the ground, crying and reaching out to brush the eyes of his friend who had died in battle, helping him close his eyes. Beside him, his friend's body was already cold, his body was scarred, a feathered arrow tail at his throat was facing the sky, and he firmly held a slashed war knife in his hand, his eyes were wide with anger, and he seemed to be still fighting.

"Monkey, let go, the Woko is dead, the Wako has been driven down."

There was a young man who wanted to collect the corpse of the neighbor's monkey, but found that the monkey was holding the neck of a dead body of the widow tightly with both hands, and he couldn't separate it, so he had to cry and break the monkey's fingers hard, and he couldn't break the fingers even if he broke them.

There are countless such scenes on the city wall......

"Heroes of Jingnan, go all the way! Immortal! ”

Zhu Ping'an walked on the city wall, saw this scene, couldn't help but burst into tears, knelt on the city wall with a "poof" and put his head on the ground, paying tribute to the young and strong people, officials and soldiers who died on the city wall.

Seeing the county lord kneeling to pay tribute to the people who died in the war, everyone on the city wall was greatly moved, the county lord was the court official, how noble, he actually cried and knelt down to pay tribute to the people who died in the war.

Thinking of the fight again, Zhu Ping'an, the eldest lord of the county, was a weak scholar, and he took the lead and never took half a step back.

Death for a confidant.

A strong thought came to people's hearts, such a county is worthy of our lives.

"Go all the way!"

"Immortal!"

Everyone followed behind Zhu Ping'an and knelt down together to pay tribute to the people who died on the city wall.

It's late autumn, and the weather is very hot, which is easy to rot, breeding bacteria, viruses, and causing plague if you are not careful. In ancient times, medical technology was limited, and the awareness and level of epidemic prevention were low, and if the plague spread, there would be a large-scale outbreak and unlimited infection, and the consequences would be even more terrible than the ravages of the Japanese invaders.

Therefore, after the memorial and worship were completed, Zhu Ping'an ordered to set up a bamboo forest with beautiful scenery and mountains and rivers in Jingnan County as the "Jingnan Anti-Japanese Heroes Cemetery", and instructed the people to bury the officials, soldiers and young and strong people who died on the city wall in the cemetery, and build the cemetery after the war, erect a monument to record the biography, and forever hang it in the annals of Jingnan for people to admire, and enjoy the incense and memorial of the people of Jingnan County from generation to generation.

As for the corpses of the would-be robbers, Zhu Ping'an had their heads cut off in front of the would-be robbers outside the city, and then discarded them separately and burned on stacked firewood. On the one hand, exercise the courage of the people and let the people see blood; On the other hand, it is to intimidate the Japanese outside the city. The island nation of Wako believes in Shintoism, believing that if the head is cut off, the soul will not be able to return to its homeland, be reincarnated, and will not be able to ascend to heaven. Even if it is a false widow, as a native of the Ming Dynasty, he also pays attention to leaving a whole corpse, so that he can be reincarnated in the next life. Not to mention the bones and ashes, in ancient times, only those who had deep hatred, deep crimes, and heinous crimes would be frustrated and ashes. This is a nuclear bomb-level psychological war for the Japanese outside the city, which makes them frightened and scattered.

"With my letter, I will be recruited, no, please ask the doctors in the county town to bring gold sore medicine and other medicines to come and bandage and treat the injured people. All expenses should be recorded in the name of the county government, and after the war, I will come to thank you and pay the expenses. ”

Zhu Ping'an looked at the wounded one by one on the city wall, bandaged the wounds of the wounded, comforted everyone to recuperate, noticed that the wounded lacked medical treatment and suffered from trauma, Zhu Ping'an took out his seal letter from his arms, and ordered a government official to go to the doctor of the hospital to treat the wounded.

"Thank you, county."

"Thank you, Lord Zhixian."

The injured people were flattered and greatly moved, and they all thanked Zhu Ping'an.

Zhu Ping'an hurriedly ordered everyone not to move, lest people get wounds again, praised everyone's heroic struggle, thanked everyone for their sacrifices to defend Jingnan County, and comforted everyone to recuperate.

When Zhu Ping'an was looking at the injured, he heard a commotion coming from the steps of the city wall, and when he looked up, he saw hundreds of men, women and women carrying pots and pans, holding hot meals, carrying baskets of stones in baskets, carrying heavy objects such as door panels, water tanks, beams, grinding plates, etc., carrying quilts and other things, breaking through the barrier and walking quickly onto the city wall.

"The county magistrate, the little old man brought all the fathers and villagers to bring food to everyone. In order to protect us, you fought with the ferocious people for a long time, and you didn't even drink a sip of water. We are also Jingnan people, and we live and die together with Jingnan, and we must also contribute to the protection of Jingnan. Lord Zhixian, eat quickly, we will help you defend the city. I heard that it was because of the shortage of stones and sassage wood that these would-be robbers climbed up to the city, and these door panels, house beams, and stones, we have a lot of them in our house, and we can unload these guys and carry them up, so that we can defend the city. ”

The leader was an old man in his seventies, with white hair, a wrinkled face, and a cane, walking up the city wall, and said to Zhu Ping'an and others from a distance.

"Yes, we live and die together with Jingnan, the county magistrate, we help you defend the city, you can eat quickly."

The people behind the old man followed suit.

Later, more and more people poured onto the city wall, carrying heavy objects such as door panels and stones to the city wall to help defend the city.