Song Mingyue

Chapter 290 Helping the Building to Fall

Chapter 290 Helping the Building to Fall

A heart-to-heart bond, produced by Lingxiao Pavilion!
"Those who have a mutual favorability with the host of 95 or more can use it, and it is valid within a hundred miles. After using this talisman, the host can instantly move to the caster's side. Each person can only use it once within 12 months."

Zhao Hao ordered Fang Qifo to lead an army of [-] to set off from Muzhou. He also ordered Yang Zaixing to be the vanguard and lead [-] cavalry to go first.

On the other hand, Zhao Hao himself rode the feathered horse, traveling day and night, riding alone to look at Bianliang.

Zhao Fujin's secret letter originally just wanted Zhao Hao to save Bianliang. In her eyes, as long as Zhao Hao was around, Bianliang could be saved.But Zhao Hao suddenly thought of Zhao Fujin's misfortune in history, and his heart was aroused, he didn't care about waiting for the army behind him, so he rushed to Bianliang on the feathered horse.

Flipping the Feather Horse, thousands of miles a day!
Zhao Hao hurried all the way, and in more than two days, he had already arrived in Kaifeng Mansion.He just heard Zhao Fujin use the heart-to-heart seal talisman (the talisman is in the kit) that he had left back then, and with a touch of the rune, he instantly moved to Zhao Fujin's side.

……

Wanyan Zongbi couldn't catch up with Zhao Hao, knowing that Zhao Hao's reinforcements were approaching, he didn't dare to neglect any longer, returned to the camp, and immediately reported to Zong Han, requesting to attack the city immediately, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

Zhao Hao came alone, it is not known where the soldiers and horses came from, but the Jurchen generals were already in chaos, Wan Yan Zonghan and others immediately accepted Zong Bi's opinion and launched a fierce attack on Bianliang City.

This onslaught lasted for ten days in a row, and there were mountains of corpses in Bianliang City.Under the command of Brother Zhong Shidao, the Song Army tenaciously repelled the Jin Army's attacks again and again.

In a critical moment, Zhong Shidao even went into battle in person. At the age of more than 70 years old, he swung a knife and killed the enemy in blood, only to kill his beard and hair red.The old general's death battle completely stimulated the morale of the soldiers and civilians in the city, making the vicious Jurchens helpless for a while.

However, there are not many rolling logs, rocks, and even arrows in the city. If there is no reinforcements, it will not last for three days.

And the saddest thing is that the information about the situation in the city was disclosed to the Jurchens by the surrender faction, so that they can save their lives when the city is destroyed...

No.13.

woohoo~
dong dong dong~
In the Jurchen's camp, the trumpets suddenly sounded loudly, and the war drums soared into the sky, resounding through the sky.

This day is the day when the arrows in Bianliang City are approaching, and the rolling logs, stones and other things will also be exhausted.

This is also the day when the Jurchen launched a general offensive.

Wanyan Zongbi is bound to win Bianliang City!

The Zongbi of the Zhao family and the imperial concubine, Wanyan Zongbi, are determined to win!

Emperors Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan, Wanyan Zongbi is determined to win!

Above the Bianliang city tower, there were desperate roars from the Taoist Taoist and the Zhongshi.

"The city is there and the people are there, the city is broken and the people are dead! But you have to have a certain breath, and never let the barbarians enter the city for half a step!"

Behind him, thousands of soldiers of the Song army also roared, vowing to follow old general Zhong to the death.

The battle kicked off quickly, and countless Jurchens pushed the ladders and rushed towards Bianliang City, launching the most violent attack.

The sky and the earth were instantly filled with shouts of killing, and everywhere you looked, there were blood and bones!
Whether it's the Jurchens or Song Jun, they've all gone mad!

The war lasted from early morning to noon, and the Han people's arrows were exhausted, and the two sides started a fierce hand-to-hand battle.The physique of the Han people is not as good as the beast-like Jurchens by nature, but they refuse to back down at all.

Blood was spilled all over the tower, and the top of the tower changed hands repeatedly. The Jurchens killed the tower several times, but were repelled tenaciously by the Song army. In the end, there were too many corpses on the tower mountain, which became a barrier to prevent the Jurchens from ascending the city.

However, the frenzied Jurchens became more and more fierce as they fought, screaming like wild beasts, and the Song army gradually couldn't support it.

The old teacher Zhong Dao was finally exhausted and could no longer wield the saber in his hand!
huh~
An arrow flew over and pierced into Shidao Zhong's chest, and the long knife fell from Shidao Zhong's hand and fell on the corridor.

"Old Xianggong!" The soldiers around were in an instant chaos.

Zhong Shidao was covered in blood, sat up forcibly, picked up the saber, his eyes were red, his eyes were about to burst, and he yelled: "Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

woohoo~
At this moment, there was a strange sound of horns from under the city tower, and a cry of killing suddenly sounded from under the city.

On the Chenglou Mountain, Song Jun cheered: "Reinforcements are coming!"

In an instant, the cheers were like thunder, and all the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were full of fighting spirit, and they rallied their energy to attack and kill. At the same time, there were fewer and fewer Jurchens on the towers, and gradually no one came to the towers to kill them.

Zhong Shidao was already on the verge of dying, but at this moment his eyes lit up again, and he shouted anxiously: "Quick, help me to see... Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the soldiers in front were sprayed all over their heads and faces.

With tears streaming down their faces, the two generals helped Zhong Shidao to the gate tower.

Under the city tower, a cavalry soldier dressed in armor from the Song army charged through the Jurchens army formation, only to smash into the Jurchens formation, especially the leading generals, as if they had entered a land of no one. There was no enemy in front of the horse, and they came all the way to the city.

The banner of the Song army fluttered in the enemy's formation, and wherever the banner went, the enemy was invincible.

Zhong Shidao stared blankly at the city, his expression was full of confusion: "Since the whole army of white battalion soldiers was killed in battle, where did we get so many cavalry in the Song Dynasty?"

The cavalry under the city seemed to be close to ten thousand. Even if the Jurchens had an army of one hundred thousand, there were only twenty thousand cavalry.

Suddenly, he saw the big flag with the word "Zhao", his eyes flashed a strange light, and he stared at the big flag, his eyeballs didn't move.

Under the banner, a young man eight feet in length sat on a one-foot-high war horse, standing out like a flock of chickens, with a war halberd flying up and down in his hand, and the surrounding enemy troops fell from their horses with their halberds.

Zhong Shidao suddenly leaned on the wall, stood up forcibly, pointed to the city and shouted excitedly: "Master, it is you, you are here! The sky will never die, my Song, hahaha..."

plop~
Zhong Shidao's body leaned back and fell down, his eyes were slowly closed, but the corner of his mouth was still smiling.

"Old man!"

Song Jun on the tower fell to his knees with a crash.

……

Under the city tower, the ten thousand cavalry led by Zhao Hao smashed the Jurchen camp to pieces.

Because the attacking city was all infantry; the formation was not completed in a hurry; the city was attacked for a long time, and it was at the end of its crossbow; and Zhao Hao's iron cavalry had not arrived at the hooves of the horse, and had already strafed with the god arm crossbow two hundred steps away; Coupled with the natural restraint of cavalry against infantry, even the Jurchen, who was as strong as a beast, could only be slaughtered wantonly, leaving corpses everywhere.

The joining of Zhao Hao's army completely defeated the determination of Wanyan Zonghan and others to attack the city.

The sound of Mingjin sounded, and tens of thousands of Jin army infantry left their corpses on the ground and retreated like a tide. Zhao Hao did not lead the crowd to chase and kill, but took the opportunity to straighten out the formation and load crossbow arrows at the same time.

"King Chu!"

"King Chu!"

"King Chu!"

The shouts on the tower resounded through the sky, and when Zhao Hao heard the shouts and waved his halberd towards the tower, it even aroused the excitement of all the soldiers of the Song Army.

rumbling~
At this moment, under the city tower, there was another thunderous sound of horseshoes, and [-] Jurchen cavalry rushed forward!
Fifteen thousand kidnapped horses, five thousand iron stupas!

The leader is none other than Wanyan Zongbi!
Although there are only [-] soldiers and horses, it is as if the sky is covering the sun. The duel between the two sides makes everyone feel that there are only black cavalry left under the entire city tower, and there are no other types of troops.

Zhao Hao looked at the imposing Jurchen cavalry, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Prepare the crossbow!"

With the sound of the crossbow, more than 5000 soldiers of the former army raised their god-armed crossbows and aimed at the Jurchen cavalry on the opposite side.

Bingjiapu can only manufacture one hundred god arm crossbows a month, Zhao Hao waited for more than four years, and finally made more than 5000 god arm crossbows.

The god arm crossbow can penetrate Yang at three hundred steps, no matter whether you are an iron Buddha or a kidnapped horse, no matter how thick the iron armor is, how can it resist the terrifying power of the god arm crossbow?

咻咻 咻 ~
More than 5000 crossbow arrows flew out, and the Jurchen cavalry in front fell down in an instant, and thousands of soldiers and horses were killed in a blink of an eye.

"Kill!" Wanyan Zongbi wanted to crack his eyes, raised his ax and hissed loudly.

The god arm crossbow is so strong that it is unparalleled in the world, but changing arrows is too slow, and it can only launch one round of attacks. As long as it is close to the body, nearly twice the force is enough to swallow the cavalry of the Song Army, especially the Iron Buddha in front. The Qingqi that crushed the Song Army.

However, Wanyan Zongbi was wrong!

After a round of crossbow arrows, the Song Army cavalry turned their horses and retreated.

Song Jun came on light cavalry, and they were all eight-foot horses, and one person had two horses, and the speed was not a bit faster than Tiefutu.

Seeing that the Song Army cavalry was already a thousand steps away from the Jurchen cavalry, they turned their horses and began to load the crossbow arrows.

At this moment, Wanyan Zonghan, who was watching the battle from a distance, was completely heartbroken. Zonghan, who had experienced many battles, had already foreseen the outcome of the battle between the Jurchen cavalry and the Song army cavalry.

The voice of Mingjin sounded again, no matter whether Zong Bi was willing or not, he had no choice but to retreat obediently.

The Jurchens buried pots to make food overnight, and in the early morning of the next day, under the cover of the Jurchens cavalry, they retreated to the north of the Yellow River one by one.

The soldiers and civilians of Song Dynasty who got the news completely boiled over.

At the east gate of Bianliang, the city gate is wide open, and soldiers and civilians line the road to welcome each other.

Zhao Hao and Zhao Fujin walked side by side and slowly entered the city.

The moment Zhao Hao entered the city, millions of soldiers and civilians were so excited that the cheers resounded like the sky falling apart, shaking the entire Bianliang City.

Along the long avenue, Zhao Hao slowly rode his horse towards the palace amidst the cheers from both sides.

His expression became complicated, a little hesitant, a little confused, and finally became decisive again.

Leading the army into the city, there is only one result, there is no other choice!
In front of the palace, the palace gate is wide open!

Zhao Hao and Zhao Fujin walked side by side, surrounded by more than a dozen generals including Fang Qifo, Fang Baihua, Yang Zaixing, Lu Junyi, slowly entered the palace gate, and headed straight for the Chuigong Hall.

In the vertical arch hall, hundreds of officials stand in awe.

Zhao Huanduan was sitting upright on the golden chair, while Zhao Ji was still hanging aside with the curtain, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

When he was in danger, he was forcibly enthroned by someone sent by his father and became the emperor.

now……

While thinking about it, a red shadow walked in slowly, greeted Zhao Huan and bowed: "Fu Jin pays homage to the saint, may the saint be blessed!"

Zhao Huan was both surprised and happy, with shame on his face: "Fu Jin..."

Zhao Fujin's expression was dull, and he said indifferently: "Sage, it's Brother Chu who saved the servant girl!"

Zhao Huan was feeling ashamed, but he heard the sound of footsteps outside the hall, Zhao Hao in military uniform, surrounded by more than a dozen fierce generals, walked in boldly, and bowed to Zhao Huan: "My minister Zhao Hao, pay homage to the saint, May the sage live without borders, and enjoy blessings without borders!"

Zhao Huan stood up slowly, and murmured: "King Chu, you are finally here, I knew...you will definitely come back..."

Suddenly, Zhao Huan raised his voice and shouted: "Zhao Hao listens to the order!"

"Wei Chen is here!"

Zhao Huan's expression became solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice: "I have been in power for more than five months, and I was stricken by the barbarians. Fortunately, thanks to the spirit of my ancestors, I survived the crisis. Today, Zhao Hao, the king of Chu, is both intelligent and brave. In the past, he had the merits of recovering the sixteen prefectures of Youyun, and now he has the achievement of helping the building to collapse. He is also the descendant of the ancestor, the blood of the clan. The husband's journey of the road, the world is public; Infinity, I admire Yan, but now he follows Yao Dian, and Zen is located in Zhao Hao, the king of Chu. Wang Qi will not resign!"

Zhao Hao was taken aback for a moment, and looked up, but saw Jin Chonglue shaking his head, and immediately said loudly: "Minister, I won't answer!"

Zhao Huan was also stunned, looked around Zhao Hao, and then said: "Zhao Hao, how dare you resist the order?"

Zhao Hao: "Chen, don't answer!"

Zhao Huan: "This is God's will, you can't go against the sky!"

Zhao Hao: "Chen, don't answer!"

At this time, Jin Chonglue suddenly jumped out from among the officials, pointed at Zhao Hao and cursed: "Bold Zhao Hao, the saint has given way three times, you should accept it, your ancestor's foundation, how dare you not accept it!"

Zhao Hao was taken aback for a moment, then bowed forward: "Observe the order!"

brush brush~
All the generals around put their knives into their sheaths, turned over and bowed down: "Congratulations to the sage, may the sage be blessed!"

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of Jin Chonglue, all the officials around bowed down one after another: "Congratulations to the saint, may the saint be blessed!"

Zhao Hao let out a long breath: "These three concessions and three speeches are too simple and rude..."

(End of this chapter)

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