Chapter 11: Confession
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Zhongshan Fan Shi pressed under the guards, thinking that he was hiding in the past, where did he want to come to Zhengheng to collect the righteous in front of the battle, so he began to gather people and cut off his head. (The text was first published in the reading cabinet biquge.info) Zhengheng appeased for a while and said that as long as he went to Zhongshan City more, the head could be returned to his family for burial, which caused the soldiers to be grateful, so that Zhengheng, who had not experienced the battle, sighed, thinking that he still had not completely integrated into the troubled times of the Warring States.
Nakayama Fan heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer and the mournful screams of the seriously injured after cutting off their heads, and he lay in a place in despair, neither moving nor moving, and his heart was full of regret, why did he listen to the nonsense of Shinmi Sadatsura and come to seize Koroong Castle and destroy the Date clan.
The Nakayama clan is finished. He's going to be done himself. The brutal truth gave the ambitious Nakayama Fan a blow in the head!
Now, if you want to say anything about seizing the city of the cage and dominating the Northern Zheduo County, I am afraid that I will not be able to keep the head of the people. Thinking back to the time when he went out of the city at noon, he was still full of ambition and high spirits, as if he was more than twenty years younger, and he never thought that he would end up so tragically.
Zheng Heng walked to the ground where Zhongshan Fan fell, held the thrown spear in one hand, twisted the handle of the spear vigorously, and slowly pulled out the spear in his hand. "Ah" and "ah" twice, the latter resounded through the valley, Zhengheng shook the spear, and played a spear flower to scatter the minced flesh stuck to the gun.
Nakayama Fan Shi, who was guarding him, screamed miserably when the spear was drawn.
Zheng Heng pushed away the corpse of the guard, and then shot Zhongshan Fan Shi's neck, then grinned, showing Bai Sensen's teeth, and said hehe: "It's really fateful, so you won't die." ”
Zhongshan Fan Shi, who had a broken liver and gallbladder, was not the high-spirited Zhongshan Fan who killed his brother and poisoned his father, once he lost his guts, he could no longer get hard. Now at the moment of life and death, where did he still have the courage to go up and fight hard, losing the dignity of a samurai, and shouted: "Tojiro spare his life!" For the sake of living and dying with your father Date Soheng, please don't care about the villain, spare the villain's life, and let it go like a fart, for the sake of Taro and your brother Date Shinpei as righteous brothers, please spare the villain's life. ”
Zhengheng ignored Zhongshan Fan's pleading, turned his head to look at Zhenbei and the others, and saw how they reacted, the original Zhongshan family who surrendered accounted for nearly half of the number, and it was also very important to take care of their thoughts, and listening to their opinions could also get their best home.
When the samurai, who was still concerned about the old master's affection, heard Zhongshan Fan Shitian's shameless cry for help, Qi Qi's face changed, he was really blind and deaf when he was not as good as such a pig and dog before, and he turned his head one after another.
Seeing that no one pleaded for him, Zhongshan Fan immediately shouted beyond a well-known warrior: "Akagi, your wife was rewarded by the villain, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, hurry, quickly plead for the villain, spare the villain's life." ”
The samurai called Akagi heard Zhongshan Fan's plea for help and anger came from his heart, and evil grew from his guts, and he barked wildly: "Fan Shi old thief, you don't say that Yuanzi is still good to say, and then persuade you to spare the sin of showing the head of the public, and ask for the first class to be buried, as soon as you say Yuanzi, you know that I and Yuanzi are childhood sweethearts, and you can marry as a wife when the two old people agree, where did you think that you are a dead dog thief hunting for pleasure, and you have occupied Yuanzi for three months, if it weren't for the advice of the two old people, you will pretend to marry me, and the hatred of taking your wife will not be a person if you don't swear to be a person, Your Highness, please hand this person over to me for execution. ”
Hearing Akagi's words, the expressions of several of them changed drastically, obviously they had the same experience as Akagi, and the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and they all glared at Nakayama Fanshi.
When Zhongshan Fan saw that he had provoked the anger of the public, he turned to his knees and begged Zhengheng for mercy.
Zheng Heng was very happy when he saw the surrendered warrior glaring at Zhongshan Fan, and he smiled generously: "Akagi, give him a mistake, act quickly, don't give him pain, it can be regarded as repaying the friendship between him and his father back then." As soon as Zhongshan Fan Shi heard that he was playing, his face instantly turned to ashes, his body shook, and he was stupid.
When two samurai stepped forward to hold Nakayama Fan, they dragged them to an open space, and Akagi stood still with his sword.
Zhongshan Fan Shi rarely sobered up before he died, and shouted hoarsely: "I have nothing to accomplish in this life, only waiting for the next life." When he was young and frivolous, he didn't think of the tragic future. As he spoke, he said confused again: "Father, brother, don't come here, I didn't kill you......"
Akagi heard Zhongshan Fanshi's dying words and felt the stuffiness in his heart swell to his throat, a cold light slashed on Zhongshan Fanshi's neck, and the hot blood poured Akagi's body, and a mouthful of resentment was finally vented, leaving only a body of blood and a more melancholy mood.
Noyama Yichao wrapped the head of Zhongshan Fan Shi in rags and carried it on his body, no longer speaking, his face was full of smiles: "Your Highness, the true god and man, there is no one injured or killed, and such a big victory is really unimaginable before the war." No matter who he thinks, no one would have thought that the copper mountain people who suddenly appeared, looked at the political balance with different eyes, and secretly admired the strong luck of the political balance, and the strength of luck also considered the growth space of a samurai, such as the battle of the barrel and the narrow room, not the heavy rain covering the sound of footsteps, where is there still the glorious image of Oda Nobunaga.
"Your Highness, he is still alive, do you want to treat him?" Nikaido Sajiro's excited voice sounded, and he admired Ueno Taro's bravery very very much, and he stepped forward to cut off his head directly without rain.
Zhengheng is also quite optimistic about this person's ability, he is a fierce general, and gradually has the intention of making him surrender, but there are still many things that have not been completed, so he ordered: "Sajiro, you take two people to stop the bleeding for him first, and then seize Zhongshan City, and then say, hurry, go at full speed." ”
Zhongshan City, there are less than 50 people defending the city, the remaining ten or so warriors, the rest are all peasant soldiers, and the other two small cities have fewer people in total, less than 80 people.
The peasants fled home one after another, and the defenders of Zhongshan City immediately knew about the battle ahead, and the deserters exaggerated the enemy they encountered to more than 1,000 people, and even rumors appeared about the main formation of Songshan Castle with Zhuang Weizi, and the rumors frightened the peasants and soldiers to flee home one after another, and no one resisted and looked for death.
As soon as the young master of the Zhongshan clan, Zhongshan Jiushi, heard the rumors spread by the deserters, the rumors were too terrifying, and he was so frightened that he was still in the mood to go to his father Zhongshan Fanshi's concubine**, stumbled out of the door, and the empty Zhongshan shouted: "It's over!" ”
Just when he was at a loss, the uncle Zhongshan Zuobei, who assisted him in defending the city, suddenly rushed in with six samurai, after all, he was born as a samurai, Zhongshan Zuobei's expression was quite calm, but his face was red and his ears were red, and a mouthful of wine was spewed out from his mouth, and the six samurai behind him were almost the same, and it seemed that they were drinking heavily.
As soon as he saw Zhongshan for a long time, Zhongshan Zuobei said sharply: "Young master, the situation is critical, Date Clan got 200 reinforcements from Songshan City, and fought an ambush in the valley, my family was defeated and fled, the lord does not know the life and death, Zhongshan City has few villains, nothing can be done, the situation is critical, please follow me to Qicheng for help." ”
Zhongshan Jiushi was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, where did he still have his own opinions, and as soon as he heard this, he immediately replied: "One qiē according to what my uncle said." ”
Zhongshan Zuobei Dasheng ordered: "Follow me to burn the grain and straw in the city first, and not leave it to the enemy." Just as he was going to burn the grain, Zhengheng and his party, who were advancing at full speed, finally rushed to the outside of Zhongshan City, and Zhongshan Fanshi's head was also hung on a bamboo pole.
Zhongshan Zuobei resolutely gave up the burning of the city, and immediately abandoned the city and rushed to the city.
Zhengheng had no guards in Zhongshan City when he arrived, leaving only some female dependents who were not taken away, and the others all fled in all directions, in the face of this sudden change, he was also quite shocked, I thought there was still a siege to fight, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen, which was surprising, maybe this is the characteristic of the Warring States Period.
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