I, Han Gaozu, actually traveled through Song Gaozong?

Chapter 216 Deserve it
Do you want to do it?
If they moved their hands, these unarmored and unarmed people were doomed to end in front of the heavily armed and heavily armored Imperial Army of the Two Governments and One Division.

If you don't fight, then let these people push their noses up and attack their own soldiers?

Which is more important, which is more important, which is far and which is near, of course Liu Bang clearly distinguishes this matter. If possible, he doesn't mind repeating the results of the city father's hundreds of people.

but……

The Key to the Central Plains is like this, then what about going further north?
The people of Kaifeng, the people of Taiyuan, the Daming Mansion and Zhending Mansion after the Yellow River, and the Liaodong places outside the Great Wall, do they have a better and more pro-Song attitude than these people in Bozhou?

At that time, should we still take action?

Still want to kill, kill, kill, if nothing else, how many people can he kill!
Killing is never just a means, never an end.

Liu Bang understood this truth, and so should Li Qiong.

But both Liu Bang and Li Qiong had to admit that killing people was much easier and more useful than trying to win the hearts of the people.

Treating others with kindness will give them the opportunity to take advantage of others. Treating others with violence will at least make them aware of their dissatisfaction. Making people fearful and making people grateful are two completely different paths.

"The official family..."

Liu Zhan saw his fellow countrymen rushing forward like this, and he could no longer maintain the tranquility of the past. He was anxious and heartbroken on the one hand.

The massacre of the city is not a new story. Throughout the ages, those who died were unbelievers.

This Zhao official family disregarded the etiquette, despised the saints, despised the rules, and made fun of the world. He was never a mediocre person who kept his "model of a wise monarch" and kept his own way.

He really knows how to do it. This is the judgment made by Liu Zhanyun when he traveled to the south of the Yangtze River. The judgment was made on the corpses of countless people. He used the blood of an emperor, a queen mother, a prime minister, and countless high-ranking officials. judgment made.

But he still holds a glimmer of hope:
"The officials...the uncivilized people have been seduced by thieves. You must not make a big mistake because of your impulse."

It’s okay to say it was a big mistake... After all, there are so many cities in the north. After the Weiyang change, Wanyan Wushu couldn’t make half a step after Yangzhou was slaughtered. There are few Jin Han troops, and they know how to use ships.

It's not that the Jin people have done too much, causing resistance everywhere. If the people in Bozhou are slaughtered and spread to the north, God knows how many people will completely turn against them.

At that time, even if the south of the Yellow River is really recovered, I don't know how much effort it will take to get out.

Wang Yecha looked dead, bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and swallowed blood in his throat. He didn't think too much, as long as the emperor gave an order, he would be the first to let these fools see red.

Zhao Mi was also staring at the people rushing towards this side. For him, the first battle in Bozhou almost wiped out all the fame he earned in the first half of his life, and the fire in his heart has been suppressed. Waiting for an opportunity to release them all.

As for the other people in the two yamen and one division... except for the people in the imperial city division who do not compete for military merit and only care about the safety of the emperor, the imperial guards of the other two yamen are as honorable and disgraceful as their own commanders. The rewards given by the family are many, and if these common people dare to take action, they will no longer be treated as civilians.

In the eyes of the imperial army, what came was consistent and consistent money and acres of land.

Liu Bang looked at the fearless faces of those people who were getting closer and closer, and thought of something.

When escorting the servants to Mount Li, he drank with the people in the water marshes to the west of Fengyi, released everyone, and let them follow him voluntarily.

The magistrate of Peixian County wanted to kill him, but the people in Peixian County killed the magistrate, opened the city gate, and welcomed him.

Until the first time he entered Xianyang, the people around him told him that there were three chapters of the contract, and that he would still be in Sanqin when he left the customs...

Speaking of which, why?

Is it because you look good?

Although there may be some such factors, it is not because at that time when wolves, tigers and leopards were everywhere, only Liu Ji was the most human-like.

He just did what a person should do, and he just treated the cattle and sheep as human beings.

With a slight sigh, Liu Bang took two steps forward, then turned back and looked at the generals following him.

The first one was Yang Yizhong. He stretched his hand forward, first covering the wooden face, and finally it fell on his shoulder. Don't move, let Zhao Guanjia touch him.

"The enemy of Song Dynasty has never been the common people."

"Why do we want to make the Northern Expedition? To take back the land occupied by the Jin people, to exterminate the entire Jurchen clan, and to... take revenge."

"They don't understand, but they can't be blamed, because they can't help themselves. They don't think of themselves as Song people, because they feel that they live on the land of Jin Kingdom, obey the laws of Jin Kingdom, and worship Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin."

"It's to blame. If we go back to the source, we still have to blame ourselves for throwing away this great country."

"so……"

One by one, from Yang Yizhong to Wang Qi, he walked in front of everyone and tried to speak loudly so that everyone around could understand.

"You are my own soldiers, the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty, and the emperor's guard. If you are wronged, it means that I have been wronged."

"But there is no way. We should take this grievance. We should take it for 15 years and make amends for them."

"Are you...willing to suffer this for me?"

The emperor was a little moved by what he said, and several people moved their throats. Wang Yecha was the most heartless, and said with a smile:

"Official, what are you doing?"

"Just tell me, I, Yaksha, gave my head to you, so why should I cry like this? I'm almost like a mother..."

Before the word 'woman' came out of his mouth, Wang Qi blocked his mouth and pulled him back. Wang De was about to scold his mother when he heard his son say:
"Father, don't you still want to be that orderly soldier?!"

Only then did Wang De remember that the last time he was kicked out of Yingzhou by the emperor in the cold weather because he laughed a little louder last time, Wang Qi didn't need to say anything more, so he immediately blocked his mouth.

Yang Yizhong knelt down on one knee, almost lowering his head to the ground:

"It's an honor for the minister to share the worries of the king."

Liu Bang's words were heard by the Imperial Guards further away, and they were passed on one by one. Except for the soldiers in the front rows, everyone in the rear knelt down like Yang Duzhi:

"It's an honor for the minister to share the worries of the king."

They shouted in unison, but in unison.

The three fathers and sons of the Wang family, the two commanders of the two yamen, plus Zhong Lei...and the anxious Liu Zhan.

No matter what you think in your heart, but your mouth is consistent at this moment.

then……

When those Bozhou men rushed in front of the Song army with bare hands or carrying poles... they found that the bloody scene they had imagined was not there.

On the contrary, these people seemed to have turned into wood. Although they were holding on to the handle of the knife, they were motionless, let alone lifting the knife.

Although I don't know why Song Jun did this, how can everyone control so much.

A weak Wen Sheng was the first to swing his fist at the soldiers of the Song Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)