From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 1055

Wanyan Daichan finally took off her complicated priest's clothes. At this moment, she was wearing armor, an iron helmet, dark lipstick, and a crescent moon tattoo on her forehead, showing her resolute, mysterious, and determined temperament.

She held two long swords and strode towards the city wall.

Sheng Ye followed her with dozens of guards and whispered, "The message has been fully conveyed. Now the people in the city are doing two things - cursing Huang Taiji and following the princess."

"Whether it is the Jurchens or the Han people, they are united for a short time at this moment. The young and middle-aged men have taken iron tools and walked up to the tower to receive temporary training in defending the city."

"The women are in charge of logistics, and there are special people to lead them to do things."

"The elderly and children are hiding in the cellar to avoid being slaughtered after the city is broken."

"This city is ready to welcome the arrival of the collapse of the sky and the arrival of the savior."

Wanyan Daichan nodded and said, "Unite everything and overcome the difficulties."

She finally walked up to the tower, and countless soldiers looked at her. Most of them were civilians who came up temporarily, and there were only seven or eight hundred real soldiers.

Wanyan Daichan looked at the unfamiliar faces, raised her two swords high, and shouted: "Fencing! Gather your fighting spirit!"

She strode forward, the crowd dispersed, and everyone raised various weapons in their hands.

Wanyan Daichan struck their weapons with her two swords, and said in a concentrated voice: "Fight to the death! Never retreat!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Fight to the death! Never retreat!"

The sound of metal colliding, shouting, people's angry expressions, firm eyes, gray sky, and the coming dusk, this scene is extremely tragic.

"For Shenzhou! For the parents and children behind me!"

"For Shenzhou! For the parents and children behind me!"

Wanyan Daichan said one sentence, and the people around her shouted one sentence.

"For the people who gave birth to me and raised me! For the people who gave birth to me and raised me!"

"For the people who gave birth to me and raised me! For the people who gave birth to me and raised me!"

Wanyan Daichan came to the center of the tower, stood on the high platform, and roared: "For the dignity of the nation! For the glory of the ancestors!"

The voices of the people were in unison, and their blood was boiling: "For the dignity of the nation! For the glory of the ancestors!"

Wanyan Daichan shouted: "For those who have shed blood on this land! For those who will be born on this land in the future!"

"We! Sacrifice our lives! Stay with the city!"

Countless people shouted: "Sacrifice our lives! Stay with the city!"

Along with the sound, the deep and heavy horn sounded, coming from the north and the west, as well as the roar and the sound of horses' hooves breaking on the ground.

There were also strong winds, dark clouds that could not be blown away, and... at the end of the sight, the densely packed enemies rushed out.

"Fight!"

Wanyan Daichan looked up to the sky and roared!

"Fight!"

The soldiers in Shenzhou were completely angry!

There was no declaration of war, no ultimatum, no communication, only fighting.

The soldiers of the Tsarist Empire launched the attack from the north and west gates at the fastest speed. There was no main attack or feint attack. Everyone pressed forward. They made temporary ladders from felled wood and directly set them up on the tower of Shenzhou.

The difference in numbers was too big. In order to buy time, Colonel Andrei had no tactics at all. He only issued one order - to destroy Shenzhou at all costs in the shortest time!

The raiding corps had tens of thousands of people and attacked the city in an all-round way. The temporary civilian defenders did not retreat. They fought like crazy with the soldiers who attacked the city, but their combat effectiveness was too poor.

They were soon opened up, and the soldiers of the Tsarist Empire rushed up, gathered together, and began to launch an organized charge.

"These white beasts are so ugly, like dead bodies that have been soaked in water for three days, and they smell like corpses!"

"They are still talking in a bird language that I don't know whether it's human or ghost. I feel so uncomfortable listening to them!"

People roared and rushed towards the soldiers of the Tsarist Empire, but it was all useless.

The gap in combat power was too big. The opponent rushed in like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. More than 20 people formed a team and rushed in, killing hundreds of people.

At this moment, a clear shout rang out: "Let me do it!"

Wanyan Daichan rushed from behind quickly, and every step she took on the ground made a loud sound, and every step she took left a deep footprint.

Her internal force had reached its peak, and her whole body was emitting black light, which gathered into a black moon above her head. At the same time, the two swords in her hands were also surrounded by black light.

"It's the eldest princess!"

"The high priest has profound skills!"

As someone exclaimed, Wanyan Daichan had already rushed into the enemy camp, slashing with two swords, and blackThe light was lingering, and even the breastplate could not stop her powerful force. Only screams were heard, and more than 20 soldiers were all killed by her within a few breaths.

She was covered in blood, holding two swords and looking back at everyone, shouting: "Sacrifice your life! Stay with the city!"

The crescent moon tattooed on her forehead was dyed red with blood. At this moment, she was like the daughter of the god of death in hell, exuding murderous intent, but also a charm that shook the soul.

"Sacrifice your life! Stay with the city!"

I don't know who shouted it, as if it mobilized everyone's heart, and all roared out.

The battle continued.

More than 30,000 young and middle-aged people gathered in Shenzhou within two days, with full of blood, threw themselves into the battlefield and rushed to death.

They only trained for a few hours.

On the battlefield, each of them could only survive less than an hour on average.

Wanyan Daichan held two swords and charged into the enemy army with a fighting power far higher than that of ordinary people. The swords were already bent, so she picked up other weapons and continued to kill.

The next moment, a loud noise was heard.

The Tsarist soldiers in front of them were smoking with their muskets.

Wanyan Daichan looked down and saw that the armor on her chest was slightly dented, leaving shallow bullet holes.

She raised her head, her eyes were more murderous, and the black moon above her head was sacrificed again. The terrifying internal force surged like a tsunami. Her eyes turned black, and her lips and nails also turned black, and she rushed forward directly.

Kill! Kill thoroughly!

Defend this city!

She almost lost her mind.

Colonel Andrei, who was not far from the city, slowly put down the telescope in his hand and frowned, saying, "It's not easy for an isolated city with almost no remaining forces to have such a large-scale resistance."

Artyom said, "But we still have to win. They are almost extinct."

Colonel Andrei said softly, "But we wasted time. The tower that could have been captured in three quarters of an hour has now taken two hours and has not been completely captured."

Artyom smiled bitterly and said, "After all, there are 20,000 or 30,000 people. Even if they are easier to kill than pigs, it takes time."

Colonel Andrei said, "Strict orders must be issued. Women must not be raped after entering the city."

Artyom was a little surprised and couldn't help saying, "Colonel Andrei, are you so noble?"

"No."

Colonel Andrei said lightly, "It takes at least a quarter of an hour to rape a person, but it only takes one or two seconds to kill a person. I just think there is not enough time."

"We must try to grab as much food and horses as possible, and kill as many people as possible."

"Tell them that they are not allowed to finish off a person after killing someone! This is a military order!"

Artyom said in a lost voice: "Why? If they are not allowed to finish off a person, a large number of wounded people will not die."

Colonel Andrei chuckled and said: "Yes, that's what I want. The dead can be burned collectively, but the wounded need to be taken care of, don't they?"

"Instead of leaving a dead city, it is better to leave a disabled city and let them take good care of it."

At this point, he looked at the tower and said in a deep voice: "But... such a large-scale resistance can be organized in a short time, and these people are not afraid of death, which means... a new leader has been born in this city, and this leader must die!"

Artyom said: "Must a leader be born? In addition to the leader, what can make the people not afraid of death may also be faith."

Andrei said softly: "Lieutenant Colonel, faith also needs a leader. Without Muhammad, how many people know Allah? Without Jesus, how many people know Jehovah?"

"I don't want a leader to appear in this land. She must die."