[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

The Jinren thoroughly felt what it means to be frightened.

They never dreamed that the Song army would have the courage to attack thousands of miles from Shuozhou, the westernmost city, and smash the defenseless Yanyun city overnight, stabbing straight into the sixteen states of Yanyun like a sharp knife. heart.

What they didn't expect was that the unpredictable Song army trying to enter Yanzhou from Zhuozhou was not the main force!

How could that Song army not be the main force!

Such a powerful Song Army, such a powerful "artifact"...how could it not be the main force!

how come! ! !

The entire Jinying was completely shrouded in extreme despair.From the king of the West Court to the captain of the ten thousand to the commander of the centurion and then to the ordinary soldiers, without exception, they felt a chill down their backs, and a gloomy coldness ran from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

This winter seems to be extremely cold.

Heavy snow was flying in the sky, completely blocking the ancient Chi Road.Running a horse, the horse's hoof sinks; marching an army, it is difficult to move an inch.By the time the news of the destruction of Yanjing City reached the border of Zhuozhou, many days had passed.The army set off in a hurry, trying to return to rescue Yanzhou, but suffered a blow from the back of the Song army.

Those Song troops who had always been weak were crazy.

Song Jun rushed forward one by one with red eyes, some fell down and would never wake up, and new lunatics immediately made up for them; some remained running forward with spears in hand until they died .

This unprecedented heavy snow completely inspired the most primitive savagery in Song people's bones.

I don't know when, the Song people have abandoned the elegance of Eguanbo, and built an extremely tyrannical city wall on this ancient Zhuolu wilderness with hot blood and hoarse war songs.

The Jin people will never know that their opponents have been circulating such a sentence for thousands of years:

When you are stared at fiercely, you should stare back even more fiercely; when you are bitten off by sharp fangs, then sharpen your claws, sharpen your teeth, and bind your wounds , and bite back one bite at a time.

Jin Guo's battle reports piled up on Jin Di's desk like snowflakes.

Wanyan Wu Qimai aged many years overnight, flipping through the military newspaper with trembling hands, the crooked lines were particularly shocking:

——The Yanzhou garrison returned to Zhuozhou to help Zhuozhou, and the Yanjing guards were empty, and the Song army succeeded in one blow.

——The Song Army completely took over the entire Yanjing City on the second day.

——The road was blocked by snow, and the defenders in the neighboring states could not return to help. There has been no news for three full days.

——The Song army in Zhuozhou was desperately fighting against Yanjing, and the Song army in Yanjing was also opening up the passage to Yan and Zhuozhou.

Crazy, crazy.

Wu Qimai sat in front of the army newspaper all night with a livid face, and didn't even call the two concubines to come to bed.The most beloved concubine knelt down to rub his feet, was kicked until he vomited blood, knelt on the ground trembling.

Why is Song Jun so strong? ? ?

Why is Song Jun so strong! ! !

The sixteen prefectures of Yanyun were taken from the Liao Kingdom. The Song army spent hundreds of years, but they were still unable to break through Yanyun's defense line.Why did Song Jun become so strong overnight!

Wu Qimai slowly picked up the command arrow on the desk, and then slowly put it back, his dark eyes were full of turbulent waves.

"Bring those two Song emperors to Shangjing."

Emperor Jin was well versed in the truth that "the general will be outside, and the emperor's fate will not be tolerated".

Therefore, he only gave the garrison of Yanyun sixteen prefectures an order of "promise to win and not to lose", and he didn't care about it anymore.

This order usually looks domineering, but now... now it only makes people feel a little lacking in confidence.

The snow fell harder and harder.

The battle is already quite tense, and the Song armies in Yanzhou and Zhuozhou have begun to encircle them.Once these two Song armies are combined... just thinking about it will make people feel cold sweat.

Now no one wants to think about how the second Song army appeared in Yanzhou.Now, we must, immediately, transfer most of the defenders from the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun here!

——This is a normal way of thinking, isn't it?

——But in Jinying, considerable differences have emerged.

The golden generals sat around the bonfire, biting the mutton angrily, gulping down strong wine, and scolding their mothers endlessly, but no one could come up with a better solution.

"Transfer troops! Ask His Majesty the emperor to dispatch troops immediately!" A bearded golden general blushed and poked his neck and said, "The literati in the Song Dynasty don't like 'military arrogance', this must be their last force I want to write a letter to His Majesty the Emperor, asking him to transfer all the soldiers of Yanyun here!" Before he could finish speaking, he was hit hard on the back of the head.

"I ate too much mutton, and my speech smelled fishy!" His companion spat mercilessly, "Last month, you were the one who said that the Song people were attacking Zhuozhou with all their might, and the destination was Yanzhou! Now? Yanjing City It was indeed broken, but no one expected that a second Song army would fall from the sky! He's fucking, I think you were born to be fucking!"

"What the hell are you talking about!" The bearded man couldn't sit still, and picked up the sheep bones beside him and was about to fight.

The barracks are full of elders, and they were all born on horseback when they were young. Fighting fiercely is the norm.The remaining generals either continued to eat mutton, or continued to add firewood, and did not intend to pay attention to the two guys who were fighting.Even if you see blood, at most you can call the witch doctor to treat it.

Finally, an elderly golden general spoke up:

"First of all, the two Song armies must not be combined into one. No matter what, separate them at the border of Yan and Zhuozhou! Warriors of the Jin people, take your swords and lead your horses. Only warriors are entitled to food. , wine, and women! Look, the weak Song people will tremble under our feet one day! The gods—bless the Jurchen!"

As he spoke, he performed the most sincere etiquette to the gods of his clan.

"God bless the Jurchen!"

"Everything belongs to the warrior!"

The golden generals let out low roars, as if the previous force had returned to their bodies.

"Jurchen warriors have never been afraid of war!"

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This is a war of the harshest kind.

Never-ending wind and snow, never-ending severe cold, never-ending firefights...

Historians of later generations usually like to call it "a great historical turning point", because it not only swept away the weak habits of the Song people, but also completely destroyed the emerging Neo-Confucianism of Cheng and Zhu.

——Who said that women should be raised in a boudoir, with their faces bound and their feet bound, and their husbands and children, and that lack of talent is virtue?

——His Royal Highness Roufu Diji is the undefeated God of War who is strategizing!

It is said that it was very cold that day.

It is said that Her Highness Di Ji even gave up her coir raincoat and put on a sable fur, standing on the city wall of Yanjing, overlooking the golden soldiers outside the city.

It is said that the Jin soldiers were almost about to attack the city of Yanjing.

It is said that the Jingying was gradually showing signs of fatigue, and was held down by the golden soldiers at a distance of [-] miles from Yanjing City, unable to move.

It is said that the Western Army has retreated to the northwest for more than a hundred miles.

It is said that...

That Emperor Ji said calmly and calmly:

"Time is up."

Time seemed to stand still in an instant, and the entire Yanzhou was snowing heavily, and it seemed that even the gods were on Di Ji's side.

Di Ji said, "Their knives are useless."

slam-la-

The golden man was horrified to find that the scimitar in his hand suddenly shattered to the point that only the blade remained, and fell into the snow with a bang.

What remains in the palm of the hand is only some fine powder, which looks extremely pale in the snow.

Di Ji said, "Their arrows are useless."

slam-la-

The quiver, arrow tail, and crossbow of the Jinren crumbled into powder bit by bit.Someone tried to hold it hard, but the harder it was, the faster it fell apart.Someone shot an arrow vigorously, and the body of the arrow was directly smashed into powder in mid-air.

Di Ji said, "Their shields are useless."

slam-la-

The golden man's shield instantly shattered into seventeen or eighteen pieces.Thanks to the blessing of the gods, the shield was not completely broken into powder, but those iron pieces scattered in the snow, twisted and crooked, which seemed to be put together improvised, slapped the golden man even more.

Di Ji said, "Their armor is useless."

slam-la-

The armor nails attached to the armor leaves turned into powder in an instant. At the moment when the wind howled and the snow fell, the golden soldiers found in horror that the armor on their bodies had been scattered into pieces, which looked quite delicate. Chillingly refined.

Di Ji smiled softly and said——

"Thanks to the Siberian cold snap that arrives on time every year."

"It's at least ten degrees below zero today, maybe minus fifteen."

"This tin epidemic should be a lesson for you."

"Don't bully Song people who only know how to read."