The Jin army besieged the city, and the Song emperor’s daughter died

At the beginning of Shenshi, Wanyan Zonghan and all the generals under his command except Wanyan Lou were waiting quietly by the moat outside Nanxun Gate.

Five thousand light and heavy cavalry guarded the two wings.

This is a simplified version of the Phoenix Wing Formation. Wanyan Zonghan is at the center of the formation, and the cavalry on both sides are Phoenix Wings. It just lacks the phoenix tail composed of chariots and the phoenix head composed of heavy armored infantry.

If it is a full formation, it is an offensive and defensive formation. The phoenix wings on both sides can be quickly extended to carry out rapid mobile attacks from the side, which is called phoenix spreading wings. It can also be quickly gathered and gathered to protect the central army, called phoenix protecting the nest. .

As crested heavy armored infantry, they can charge and defend.

As Fengwei's rear tank, it is of course used to carry out long-range strikes when the enemy attacks.

The reason why Wanyan Zonghan did not deploy the entire formation was because, separated by a moat of three to four feet, the phoenix wings could not spread and the phoenix head could not rush through. As for the chariot...

If you move too slowly, something will happen soon and it will be difficult to run.

The Jin people were very skilled in the matter of peace talks. No matter whether they were dealing with Liao, Song or Xixia, anyone who negotiated peace with the Jin Kingdom would not end well.

Without him, the golden people just don’t keep their promises.

Not long after, there were crowds of people moving at the gate of Wengcheng.

Everyone in the Jin army looked up and saw a man dressed as a Taoist priest walking out of the gate of Wengcheng. He was wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist bun, and his eyebrows were lowered.

Those who followed one after another were all Taoist priests.

These people followed the leading Taoist priest and walked towards the moat. When they arrived at the moat, the Taoist priests lined up in four rows, standing upright, with their eyebrows lowered and not looking at the Jin army on the other side.

Wanyan Zonghan was happy.

Just before seeing these people, he was worried that the Song people would use some dirty tricks. Now it seems that he is still overthinking it.

Except for the leading Taoist priest who held a whisk, the other Taoist priests did not carry any weapons.

Wanyan Zonghan glanced from left to right and had a rough idea. There should be more than [-] Taoist priests in this group.

As for the purpose of these Taoist priests, Wanyan Xiyin explained: "It should be some kind of etiquette of the Song people..."

While they were talking, another group of infantrymen rushed out from the gate of Wengcheng. There were about a hundred or so people. These infantrymen still did not carry offensive weapons, but each held a giant shield as high as one person. They walked behind the group of Taoist priests and waved. Get into defensive formation and line up.

Wanyan Zonghan chuckled and said, "This is to prevent our cavalry from riding and shooting."

Wanyan Xiyin nodded: "That's right."

At this time, a light car slowly drove out.

There is no shed for the light vehicle, only a fence as a handrail.There were three people in the car, one of them was wearing a red cloak and a simple upturned bun. A pair of jade hands were holding the fence of the car. There were two people standing behind them, one holding a red umbrella and the other holding the Emperor's Sword.

When the chariot arrived at the shield formation, Wanyan Zonghan saw this man's face clearly.

At first glance, she looks gentle, dignified, free and pretty.

At second glance, the appearance is picturesque and the eyebrows are like arrows.

Look again, the nobility is overwhelming and the domineering one is overwhelming.

The female official of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Fujin!
This is Wanyan Zonghan who has seen too many women in his life, from the vulgar country woman to the noble princess of the Liao Kingdom, from the dirty prostitute to the noble lady, from the obedient slave girl to the chaste and unyielding martyr girl. , No woman has ever been able to make her heart beat wildly.

In Wanyan Zonghan's eyes, women were his playthings when his bestiality flourished, and they were the tools he used to pass on his family lineage.

Even his mother, in his eyes, was just a woman who was kind to him, nothing more.

He has never had such complicated emotions towards a woman. It is so complicated that it is difficult to express it in words. If he had to explain it clearly, there would be only one sentence: he wants to surrender and conquer at the same time.

He didn't know if the second prince felt the same way, but it should be the same as him.

"Where is Zong Wang?" This was the first thing Zhao Fujin said.

It's like asking one's own ministers, extremely natural.

However, Wanyan Zonghan didn't feel anything was wrong. He dismounted from his horse and replied, "His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Commander Zong Wang is staying at Qingcheng Camp."

Zhao Fujin frowned and murmured in his heart: "I just heard that he is in Tongjinmen. These two people are not playing tricks, right?"

"Since Commander Zong Wang is not here, then this peace negotiation..."

"I have full authority to make the decision!" Wanyan Zonghan said as he asked someone to hold up the commander-in-chief flags of the two armies.

Zhao Fujin squinted his eyes and looked over.

From a distance of more than 20 meters, I couldn't see clearly.

But this is not important. What is important is Wanyan Zong Wangren?

Zhao Fujin quickly calculated in his heart. According to the established plan, Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zonghan were to be killed in one fell swoop. Only by killing the two coaches of the Jin Army and leaving the Jin Army without a leader would he have a chance to defeat the main force of the Jin Army in one battle.

But now there is only one person present and the other person is missing. Is it possible that they are also on guard?

If you act according to the plan, the effect will be greatly reduced.

But if plans change...

Zhao Fujin weighed it again and again and decided to act according to his plan. After all, how can everything in this world go as planned?
"Tell me, how can we make peace?"

After Wanyan Zonghan looked at Yan Xiyin, Wanyan Xiyin stepped forward and said, "I would like to tell His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty that our army's march south this time is really a helpless move. Sima Pu went to Ning Mansion for peace talks on behalf of the Song Dynasty. None of the promises have been fulfilled. Now that our army is approaching the city, we have no other plans but to ask the Song Dynasty to act in accordance with the agreement..."

The corners of Zhao Fujin's mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "Proclaim yourself a vassal? Cut off territory? Pay tribute?"

"Ah..." Wanyan Xiyin nodded hesitantly, and then immediately added: "If His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty feels that it is not possible..."

"Okay!" Zhao Fujin waved his hand grandly: "What else?"

There was an uproar in the Jin Army: "Huh? That's it? Agree?"

Wanyan Zonghan and Wanyan Xiyin looked at each other, and Wanyan Xiyin continued: "And... there is one more thing to add to reward the army..."

Before Zhao Fujin could express his position, Wanyan Xiyin immediately said: "To reward the army, we don't need money, we don't need food and grass, we just need some firearms."

Zhao Fujin's jade hand patted the armrest gently: "Well, I have many firearms in the Song Dynasty. I wonder which kind do you want?"

When Wanyan Xiyin heard this, he was very curious about it: "What is it that can burst in the ice?"

"That's called Earth Dragon Thunder. There aren't many of them. I've already used them all on you."

"Earth dragon thunder?" Wanyan Xiyin murmured: "Like an earth dragon flying through the sky, unstoppable, what a good name. What about the firearms on the top of Wengcheng?"

"That's called the Dongfeng Cannon, and it will definitely accomplish its mission!"

"Do we have to rely on the power of the wind? But there is no wind today." Wanyan Xiyin muttered in his heart, and then shouted: "The weapons used by your army during the Battle of Taiyuan should be called thunderbolts. In that case, let's give them fifty each. , it’s considered as a reward for the army.”

Wanyan Zonghan added: "If we can reward the army with this thing, our 15-strong army will withdraw from Kaifeng today. How about that?"

……

...In Longde Palace, the chamberlain rushed into the palace again.

"The Supreme Emperor, the Supreme Emperor, the official family has left the city, has left the city..."

On this day, Emperor Daojun was restless and found it difficult to fall into trance. When he heard the shrill voice of the chamberlain, he jumped up as if being stabbed in the butt: "What? Fujin...is out of the city?"

The chamberlain ran out of breath: "Go to have peace talks with... and...."

Emperor Daojun quickly looked at Zhang Tianshi who was meditating opposite: "Sir, we have negotiated peace, can this disaster be averted?"

Zhang Tianshi shook his head slightly: "The red horse and red sheep are a catastrophe that cannot be undone."

Emperor Daojun's face, which had just turned a little bloody, suddenly turned pale again.

"Are you sure you want it?" Zhao Fujin looked up to the sky and sighed, seeming to be pitiful.

Wanyan Zonghan was stunned, this is not nonsense, of course he wants it.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you." Zhao Fujin couldn't help but want to laugh, but he felt that it was not regal, so he stretched out his arms, pushed back his red cloak, and suppressed his laughter and shouted loudly Said: "Guo Jing! It's time to wash away the shame! It's time to leave your name in history! I'll give you the opportunity!"

Zhao Fujin's exaggerated behavior made the Jin army on the opposite side a little confused. Just when everyone was looking at each other, the Taoist priest standing at the front of the team suddenly said something: "The gods of the ten directions, their numbers are like sand and dust, transforming into the realms of the ten directions." , Puji saves heavenly beings..."

Subsequently, seven thousand seven hundred and seventy seven people wearing Taoist robes also followed Guo Jing and began to mutter something.

The Jin army on the other side of the moat was completely stupid.

Even Wanyan Zonghan's face had three black lines hanging on it. Could it be... that it was also a ritual of the Song Dynasty people?
Only Wanyan Xiyin, who is known as a "Han man", suddenly turned pale. He turned to look at Wanyan Zonghan and said tremblingly: "General... Commander... this is, this is... "The Sutra of Saving the Suffering of the Supreme Being""

Wanyan Zonghan didn't understand Wanyan Xiyin's meaning for a moment, so he sneered and said, "On such occasions, do people from the Song Dynasty still want to recite sutras?"

"This is a scripture that saves the dead!"

"Oh, transcendence..." Wanyan Zonghan was suddenly startled, and then exclaimed two words in disbelief: "Undead?"

Looking up again, the seven thousand seven hundred and seventy seven people actually took out two "magic weapons" from their large Taoist robes: a fire hammer in the left hand and a thunderbolt bullet in the right hand!
"It is advisable to chase the poor with the remaining courage!"

The Taoist priests in the first row threw out the thunderbolts with ignited fuses in their hands and retreated quickly.

The second row moves forward to fill in!
"Don't sell your name to learn the Overlord!"

Another round came out.

The third row moved forward quickly: "If the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old!"

The third round quickly followed.

"The road we have taken!"

Seven thousand 770 seven thunderbolts, divided into echelons, layers, three-dimensional, and exploded simultaneously with full coverage, under the horse's hooves, in front of the eyebrows, and above the head.

Hundreds of thousands of high-speed flying shrapnel pierced everything in the Jin Army area indiscriminately.

The flames from the explosion of nearly eight thousand thunder bombs seemed to suck all the air out of the area.

The huge shock wave even reached the south bank of the moat, almost overturning Guo Jing who was standing on the river bank.

Under such a saturation attack, there is absolutely no possibility for anyone to survive.

Wanyan Zonghan probably never thought about it until his death. He had dominated the world all his life, but he was gone in the blink of an eye?
"The knot... is over?" Li Bangyan's face turned pale, he swallowed hard and looked up at Zhao Fujin who was driving the car.

Zhao Fujin's face didn't look good, and the faces of everyone present didn't look good either.

Because everyone saw the purgatory scene on the opposite side, with broken limbs and blood flying everywhere. The broken limbs and broken arms of nearly ten thousand people were mixed with the internal organs of thousands of unarmored light cavalry horses, sizzling in the flames. There was a roar, and the air was filled with a smell like barbecue.

These nearly ten thousand people have long been unable to tell who is the commander-in-chief of the army and who is the unknown soldier. There is only a large, blurry piece of flesh and blood left.

All living beings are finally equal at this moment.

"Wow!" Zhao Fujin couldn't bear it anymore and vomited out a mouthful of stomach acid.

After all, she has a soul that grew up in a peaceful and prosperous age. The bloody cruelty of war can only be seen in books and videos to a limited extent. A car accident can be unbearable, let alone such a purgatory scene in front of her.

Li Bangyan quickly took out his handkerchief and handed it over: "Guan family, go back to the city!"

Zhao Fujin took the handkerchief, lowered his head and wiped it, closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, then turned around suddenly, raised his head, looked at the stunned soldiers of the Song Dynasty on the urn city, and shouted loudly: "The Song Dynasty Long live!"

Later, the soldiers at the top of Wengcheng and the imperial guards dressed as Taoist priests below the city also roared: "Long live the Song Dynasty!"

The sound spread from Wengcheng to the Nanxunmen city head, and then spread from the Nanxunmen city head to the left and right sides, Tongjin Gate, Suanzao Gate, Xishui Gate, and the entire eighty-mile Kaifeng city head. Nearly [-] Song Dynasty defenders came and went. The people shouted the same slogan: Long live the Song Dynasty!

In Kaifeng City, in a small courtyard, a big yellow dog lying listlessly in front of the door suddenly jumped up from the ground, wagging its tail and spinning twice, barking in the direction of the city wall. , the door of the house opened, and a child with pigtails rushed out, pointing at the city head and shouting happily: "Dad, mother, we won!"

A middle-aged couple walked out of the house and looked towards the city wall.

In the originally silent alley, someone shouted: "Long live the Song Dynasty! Long live the official family!"

The whole alley instantly lit up like firecrackers.

One alley, two alleys, one street, two streets...

The entire city of Kaifeng seemed to be on fire.

The voices of millions of people resounded throughout the world!
Inside Xishui Gate, Gao Chong, the young general in golden armor, was shaken by the call and his whole body was numb. The blood in his chest was boiling. He could no longer suppress it. He turned to look at Han Shizhong, who was also riding a horse and holding a gun beside him: "Servant Han!"

Han Shizhong laughed loudly: "Open the city gate! Charge with me!"

Inside Tongjin Gate, Yue Fei got on his horse and carried a hard bow: "Attack with the whole Wei army on your back, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Inside the jujube, Pharmacist Guo shook the spear in his hand. He was shocked in his heart. The invincible Jin army was finally doomed: "Open the door! Charge!"

The Jin army, which had been waiting for a truce and surrounded the three gates, did not know what happened yet, but they were frightened by the deafening shouts of the soldiers and civilians of Kaifeng City. At this time, they suddenly saw the city gates wide open. We can only bite the bullet and fight.

At the Suanzao Gate, there were not many Jin troops. Led by Yelu Yujian, the Jin army of less than [-] people rushed towards Pharmacist Guo: "You three-surnamed family slave, you are looking for death!"

Pharmacist Guo was not angry and shouted to the ordering soldiers on the left and right: "Shout!"

The imperial guards of the Song Dynasty rushed out and shouted: "Wanyan Zonghan is dead, Wanyan Zongwang is dead, surrender quickly, otherwise we will not kill you!"

Although this kind of words did not affect Yelu Yujian, who was commanding the army, it had a great impact on the ordinary Jin Army. The Jin Army, who had been frightened by the loud shouts, now heard the commander Already killed in battle, their morale dropped to the bottom in an instant. Some even reined in their horses halfway through the charge, turned around and ran towards Nanxunmen.

Although Yelu Yu saw that the battle with Guo Yaoshi was half-matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while, but there was no suspense in the battle between ordinary soldiers. The [-]-gold army was scattered in two or three rounds, leaving Yelu Yu No matter how much he screamed, the situation was irreversible.

Yelu Yujian could only retreat while fighting, and also retreated towards Nanxun Gate.

"As long as I can see the two commanders and stabilize the morale of the army, see how I can kill you, a slave with a third surname!"

Outside Xishui Gate, the fourth prince Wanyan Zongbi was holding two maces. Seeing the golden-armored young man who beheaded Wanyan's living girl rushed out of the city gate, he had no chance of winning in his heart and did not dare to be tough. He could only ride his horse to dodge and move towards the other mobile phone. Generals with golden tiger heads and spears came to greet them.

Pick the persimmons that are soft when pinched! (End of chapter)