Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

Some soldiers were wounded by swords and fell in a pool of blood, but they still held their weapons tightly. Some soldiers were knocked down by their horses, but they immediately got up and continued fighting.

The armies of the Song Dynasty showed tenacious fighting spirit. They risked their lives for victory and performed a thrilling war drama in the baptism of blood and fire.

The tragic scene made people feel as if they could feel the earth trembling.

They constantly adjusted their tactics according to changes in the battlefield situation, charging bravely or maneuvering cleverly, making the battle more complicated and intense.

Every decision determines the outcome of a battle, and every action is full of wisdom and courage. In this battlefield of blood and fire, life is as fragile as an ant, yet it bursts out with extremely powerful strength. The cruelty and heroism of war are vividly displayed at this moment.

All the original troops of the Song Dynasty plus the Jin-Song troops seized by the Jin Dynasty only had a strength of more than 200,000. Facing the 600,000 Mongols of the Jin Dynasty, it was indeed a bit overwhelmed.

However, although the Jin Mongols had a large number of people, their horses were weak and their men were tired and skinny. If it were not for their enthusiasm, even 600,000 of them would not be able to defeat the powerful Song army.

What's more, if Ting He had taken strength pills, repair pills, vegetables, refined rice, barbecue, and various special martial arts techniques and professional generals' training all day long, he would have been defeated without a fight.

But the current situation is that the 200,000 Song troops easily disrupted the enemy's camp, and divided their troops into five groups to encircle the enemy. The two teams fought head-on, and within three days, all the enemy forces were defeated and captured.

The Wanyan royal family and the Mongolian chieftain, who were stationed hundreds of miles away, were discussing something in their tent. The only snacks they had were some poor bacon and a few dishes of wild vegetables. While they were chatting and laughing, a soldier came to report that their entire army of 600,000 had been defeated.

This frightened the leaders of various countries, and they were all in disbelief. But before they could roar in anger, the Song army led by Li Yanxian followed closely behind, and a crossbow pierced the soldier who reported the news through.

Then the Song army tied up all the Jin and Inner Mongolian leaders in the tents, dragged them back to the outer city of Bianjing, and imprisoned them in the dungeon.

For a time, the crisis in the Song Dynasty was resolved.

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In just three days, 200,000 Song troops wiped out the 600,000-strong coalition force of the two countries, and leaders of various countries were captured. For a time, this matter spread like wildfire, and everyone became very interested in the Song Dynasty, a country that had been destroyed, and they also became very interested in the several princesses of the Song family who had lost their backers.

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After the war, looking at the dozens of protective barriers lost in the outer city of Bianjing, Tinghe sighed, gritted her teeth, and replenished some stock to protect Bianjing from the inside out again. Then she arranged for the sisters to boil water made from the repair pills together. After three or four days, all the soldiers took turns to drink the magic water boiled by Guanjia Roufu herself. They felt refreshed and all their illnesses disappeared.

The war had just ended. Several generals and more than a thousand Jin soldiers who had fled out of the Song Dynasty with a small number of deserters overnight were dragged back to the gate of the outer city of Bianjing by the Southern Song Emperor Zhao Gou.

By the time the patrol team reported the news to Ting He and he hurried over to greet them, the sky had already darkened. With the rain getting heavier, the group headed towards the inner city.

The gloomy sky was covered with dark clouds, and fine raindrops fell, silently soaking the ancient yet new city of Bianjing.

Raindrops fell one after another, hitting the blue-gray bricks, making a crisp sound, as if it was the sigh of time.

Rainwater flowed through the streets and alleys, forming winding streams that washed away the dust and debris on the road.

The shops on the street had their doors and windows closed, looking a little lonely in the rain. The city walls were soaked by the rain, and the color of the bricks and stones became darker, as if carrying endless vicissitudes of life.

The city wall stood in the rain, and the copper bells on the eaves jingled in the rain, playing a heroic melody to the rhythm of the raindrops.

The Song Dynasty flags on the city wall were drooping wetly, having lost their former sprawl. The palace complex in the distance was looming in the rain and fog, looking hazy and mysterious, exuding a solemn atmosphere.

The entire Bianjing city was immersed in the baptism of rain. This Northern Song Dynasty city, which was once destroyed by Emperor Huizong and Emperor Qinzong, seemed to be silently washing away its past shame under the scouring of rain, and continued to tell new stories and glory after the heavy rain.

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The spacious and magnificent palace was brightly lit and filled with the enticing aroma of fine wine and delicacies. The long banquet table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and the golden cups were filled with mellow wine, as well as fine wine stolen from Inner Mongolia and beef and mutton stolen from the Jin Kingdom.

All the officials of the Song Dynasty attended the event in their best attire, with laughter and joy heard everywhere. Everyone's face was filled with joy and pride. They raised their glasses to celebrate frequently, and the crisp clinking sounds continued. The musicians played cheerful music, and the women danced gracefully, like real fairies in the clouds.

The princesses sat firmly in their seats, surrounded by the crowd, with the joy and pride of victory clearly visible on their faces.

The generals were in high spirits and shared their heroic deeds on the battlefield, which drew cheers from the crowd. At the banquet, laughter, conversation, music and occasional sobs were intertwined, making it lively and joyful, displaying the glory of victory to the fullest.

That laughter contained sorrow and joy, separation and reunion, pride and regret, publicity and restraint, resentment and unwillingness, nostalgia and indignation, but all of that disappeared in this war to destroy the Jin Dynasty...

At the banquet, Princess Roufu hosted the celebration banquet as an official, and warmly invited the Northern Song Emperor Zhao Gou to drink with her. During her conversation, she mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that the Song Dynasty was a whole, and being forced to separate a part of it would probably cause the Song Dynasty to collapse from within.

Zhao Gou sipped the unique wine of Inner Mongolia with a calm expression, and there was no hesitation in his words. Instead, he chuckled and nodded in agreement with Princess Roufu's words.

All the guests had a great time at the celebration banquet, their tears sometimes dried up and their laughter sometimes burst out in excitement. This victory was the hope in everyone's heart.

After the banquet, Princess Roufu, other princesses and important ministers gathered in the council hall. After discussing for several hours, Zhao Gou signed several documents and then headed towards the Southern Song Dynasty under the escort of several generals.

The content discussed in the council hall seemed like a mystery, and no one could figure out the mystery. Everyone only saw Princess Roufu walking out of the magnificent palace slowly, and the important officials beside her followed her footsteps.

Their faces were all filled with smiles, and from time to time they would unconsciously stroke their beards with their hands, and they kept sighing with emotion: "This is really good, it is really good, it is a blessing for the Song Dynasty!" Between their words, it seemed that one could clearly see their inner longings and expectations.