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

The Tongjin Gate in the east was originally controlled by the second prince Wanyan Zongwang himself.

Now there are only two or three unknown lieutenants and Xiao Zhonggong, the surrender minister of Liao Dynasty.

The distance between Tongjin Gate and Nanxun Gate was not far away. The thunder-like explosion just now could be clearly heard at Tongjin Gate. Although the soldiers outside the city did not know what happened specifically, but combined with the cheers that reached the sky in Kaifeng City at this time, These lieutenants seemed to be able to vaguely guess: "Is it possible that the war at Nanxunmen is not going well?"

While a few people were muttering, they saw the Tongjin Gate slowly opening. A general rushed out with a Liquan gun in hand and a carved bow on his back. Behind him was a team of more than [-] people with a neat military appearance and complete military types. , as soon as they rushed out of the city, they quickly deployed their formation.

The lieutenants did not dare to underestimate the enemy and took the lead in letting Qingqi launch the first charge.

The Qingqi were so fast that they arrived in a moment. When they were about thirty feet away from Beiwei's army, they drew their bows and arrows and fired a volley.

To deal with light cavalry, the Song army had accumulated sufficient experience in fighting against the Xixia Iron Kites in the past few decades. They either used light cavalry to meet the enemy, or they used strong bows and powerful crossbows to resist them.

But this team is not like that.

Seeing the light cavalry attacking, the shield soldiers first formed a formation. After resisting a round of shooting, they did not pursue the attack. Instead, under the cover of the shield soldiers, they steadily advanced towards the Chinese army.

This leaves Qingqi with no choice in kiting. He can only move to both sides and shoot again.

Unexpectedly, the Beiwei army was tightly defended, and there were still shield soldiers on both sides.

After all, Xiao Zhonggong had also served as the captain of Emperor Tianzuo's escort back then. He was a man of the world and immediately ordered the heavy armored cavalry to charge and disperse the shield soldiers.

The heavy armored cavalry outside Tongjin Gate was the most equipped among the other three gates in this siege, except for the Nanxun Gate on the front battlefield.

There are three thousand in total.

In Xiao Zhonggong's eyes, the charge of three thousand heavy cavalry was almost impossible to counter the Song army's combat power. As long as the shield soldiers were scattered, the light cavalry could begin to harvest.

Seeing the three thousand heavy cavalry rushing towards him, Yue Fei in the formation raised the flag in his hand, and the shield soldiers quickly retreated to both sides. The Beiwei troops holding heavy axes and swords and wearing infantry armor moved forward to form a formation. Tiefutu greeted him.

Over the past year, the core of Bei Weijun's training has been fearlessness.

Facing such pressure from Tiefu Tu, these Beiwei soldiers looked resolute and their hearts were calm.

The tactic of using the heavy ax Mo Dao to chop the horse's hooves has been practiced countless times, but there is still no guarantee of escape, but these carefully selected Beiwei soldiers went with the mentality of one for one.

It’s worth exchanging an infantry army for a heavily armored cavalry army!

I don't know if it was because the Jin Army's heavy armored cavalry had given up hope in this battle, but the front column seemed to hesitate a little, and just for this brief hesitation, the horses' hooves were chopped off and the people were turned upside down.

Heavy armored cavalry are cumbersome and their on-the-spot maneuverability is not as good as that of light cavalry. Once the charging formation is blocked, the ones behind them will be knocked over due to the strong inertia.

Seeing that the heavy armored cavalry forward was in chaos, Yue Fei kicked off his horse and rushed forward with the few Jingdong Road cavalry troops.

The infantry behind also began to draw their bows and fire volleys. After two rounds, they closed their bows and changed their swords, and rushed towards the battlefield.

The three lieutenants were no match for Yue Fei. They just met each other and one of them was stabbed to the ground. The other two turned around and tried to distance themselves, but were shot through the back by Yue Fei with two arrows.

When Xiao Zhonggong saw it, he immediately panicked and fled towards Nanxunmen with about a hundred soldiers.

The coach was nowhere to be seen, and all the lieutenants were killed. No matter how brave the Jin army was, they had no intention of fighting.

Not long after, the remnants of the three golden armies were already running towards Nanxunmen.

The fastest runner is the Fourth Prince Wanyan Zongbi. He originally wanted to find a soft persimmon to crush, but after just a few rounds, he wanted to beat himself to death. This is not a soft persimmon. This is clearly a Vajra, fighting fiercely with him. He was so drunk that he could easily cut off his general's flag.

Holding the general's flag in one hand and the tiger-headed spear in the other, he chased and stabbed him from Xishui Gate.

Zhao Fujin almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

Ah, this damn bond!

When the three golden armies fled to Nanxun Gate, not to mention the two backbone commanders, they didn't even see the Chinese army's formation, they only saw a place of purgatory.

The only hope was instantly shattered: "Where is the commander? Did he escape? Or was he killed in battle?"

The morale of the Jin army has reached freezing point, and some of them have even stopped following the large army and dispersed in all directions.

The soldiers could still escape from the battlefield in this way, but those generals were not so lucky. They had either been killed and dismounted, and those who were still alive were chased and poked like bereaved dogs.

The battle situation has been decided, there is no suspense!
Zhao Fujin finally breathed a sigh of relief and teased Li Bangyan with a smile: "This battle is over, Mr. Li will leave his name in history!"

Li Bangyan's smile turned into a flower, but he still didn't dare to take credit. He smiled sarcastically at Zhao Fujin and said: "I don't have any merits. They are all due to the officials' strategizing and knowing and employing people. The officials look at my brother-in-law, the young general who favors me." , and Han Shilang, the generals of the gods, but without the wisdom of the officials, they... they will never get ahead, how can they contribute to our Song Dynasty today?"

Zhao Fujin looked in the direction pointed by Li Bangyan and saw that on the chaotic battlefield, the three people were really like gods descending from the earth, rushing into the flock of sheep and sweeping across the battlefield like a tiger.

Zhao Fujin chuckled and said, "You have been prime minister for many years, but have you ever thought about a question?"

Li Bangyan was stunned for a moment and then asked: "What do the officials mean..."

"Our Song Dynasty is not without talents, but why are these people who are supposed to be the backbone of our Song Dynasty so depressed and frustrated?"

Li Bangyan is numb, is this the time to talk about this?

Before Li Bangyan could speak, Zhao Fujin felt his right eye suddenly twitch, as if he thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed: "Did you see Wanyan Lou's room in the Chinese Army on the other side just now?"

Before Li Bangyan could say anything, Guo Jing shouted in fear: "The officials are entering the city quickly, someone is coming from the west to kill them."

Zhao Fujin looked up at the west wall of Nanxun Gate and saw a cavalry force of 6000 or [-] men, rushing along the west wall towards the Wengcheng gate. Two large characters were embroidered on the flag: "Lou Shi!"

It is unrealistic to say that Zhao Fujin is not panicking. Zhao Fujin knows better than anyone who Wanyan Lou's family is.

If Wanyan Loushi comes to kill him, he should really think about which dynasty and generation he will be reincarnated into next!
Guo Jing tore off his Taoist robe and shouted in the direction of more than [-] people: "Guard you!"

After saying that, the first one rushed towards the west side of the official carriage, and the rest of the imperial guards dressed as Taoist priests quickly followed. The men and horses originally surrounding Zhao Fujin all rushed towards the west side of the Wengcheng.

They were unarmed, but they all wanted to block the officials with their flesh and blood, but no one was panicked.

Li Bangyan also raised his head and shouted: "Fire the arrows! Fire the arrows! Stop Wanyan Lou's room!"

The remaining garrison at the top of the city, who had been enjoying watching the excitement, then discovered the team of 6000 or [-] people. No one knew where they came from, and no one could think too much about the kerosene at the top of the city. When watering, the trees are thrown down, and the arrows are as dense as rain.

However, the mobility of the cavalry was too strong, and this golden army seemed to have no regard for life and death. It poured down firepower on the top of the city without dodging or evading, just to rush towards the woman wearing the red cloak as quickly as possible.

Wanyan Loushi was in the lead, with a ferocious face, staring at the flash of red in the distance with red eyes, beating the horse on his crotch desperately.

Zhao Fujin also looked at Wanyan Loushi. The man was no longer young. The wrinkles on his face were like those carved by wind and rain, but his eyes were still bright, his figure was still burly, and the giant hammer in his hand was still frightening. Trembling.

The firepower from the top of the city failed to stop Wanyan Loushi. He was determined to die together, like a mad beast, even if he was going to die, he had to tear off a piece of flesh from the opponent's body.

The distance is getting closer and closer.

It's not that Zhao Fujin didn't want to jump out of the car and escape back to Wengcheng, but she was already too late.

Wanyan Loushi waved the giant hammer in his hand and instantly knocked over the Forbidden Army blocking the front. Light yellow brains mixed with bright red blood splashed on the faces of the surrounding Forbidden Army.

But these unarmed imperial troops did not retreat even half a step, and bumped into the galloping horses one by one.

Use your elbows and shoulders, like a moth to a flame.

Although it could not stop the cavalry's charge, it could slightly ease their momentum and buy a short period of time for the defenders at the top of the city.

Seeing the two armies anxiously fighting together, the defenders holding the wood and kerosene on top of the city didn't know whether to throw it down for a moment. The general on the side just hesitated for a moment and then shouted: "Smash it down! Prepare the rockets!" The wood was smashed down, the fire oil was poured down, the rockets followed, and the fire suddenly burst into flames...

The movement below the city finally attracted the attention of the generals on the other side.

Han Shizhong, who was about to capture the fourth prince alive, didn't care to pursue anymore. He reined in his horse and ran towards Wengcheng. The tip of Gao Chong's spear stopped three inches in front of the chest of a Jin army general. He didn't even have time to stab him. Not wanting to waste it, he turned around and rushed towards Wengcheng.Yue Fei even ran forward, bending his bow and setting an arrow, staring in the direction of Zhao Fujin.

Although this cavalry was blocked, Wanyan Loushi couldn't stop it at all.

The giant hammer rolled in his hand, and the strong wind cleared a path of blood like falling leaves.

At a distance of more than 200 steps from Zhao Fujin, Wanyan Loushi put away the giant hammer, pulled the long bow from his shoulder, stabilized his body, and bent the bow to nock an arrow.

Zhao Fujin could already clearly see Wanyan Loushi covered in blood, which was more terrifying than he imagined, and he could also clearly see the cold arrow flying towards him.

At that moment, Zhao Fujin's mind went blank.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Fujin felt no pain from the sound of the arrow piercing. He only felt that he was being held tightly. When he came back to his senses, he saw that Li Bangyan had rushed into the car and protected him in front of Zhao Fujin. The arrow penetrated the armor and pierced the left shoulder.

Seeing that the arrow missed, Wanyan Loushi didn't want to shoot anymore, threw away the long bow in his hand, drew out the giant hammer and rushed over.

Twenty feet!
Fifteen feet!
ten feet!

Five feet!

Anger shot out from Wanyan Loushi's eyes. He reined in the horse, and the war horse neighed and was about to leap up. No one noticed that a half-man tall dog with black back and brown hair suddenly sprang out and swooped down to bite the war horse. The horse's hind hooves were stunned, unable to take off, but its front hooves were raised, and the horse's belly was exposed.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Two arrows came through the air, and one hit the horse's belly and was half-entombed.

The war horse neighed in pain, raised its hind hoof and kicked the big dog away, then stumbled and threw Wanyan Loushi off the horse.

Seeing Wanyan Loushi's fall, the Imperial Guards beside him rushed forward, trying to hold Wanyan Loushi down, but it was impossible for the five or six people to hold him down. Wanyan Loushi exploded and several people were killed. The man flew out, carrying a giant hammer and quickly rushed towards Zhao Fujin, who was less than three feet away from him.

"Mom Jin, get down!"

Zhao Fujin felt a strong wind blowing from his back, and subconsciously fell to the side. Gao Chong's war horse had leaped into the air, leaping over Zhao Fujin's head, and the Damascus gun in his hand was stabbing towards Wanyan Lou's room.

Wanyan Loushi rolled on the spot and swung the giant hammer at Gao Chong's war horse.

"Bang!" The giant hammer hit the horse's head firmly, and Gao Chong also fell off the horse.

The moment he landed, he held his spear on the ground and flew up to kick Wanyan Lou's room.

Wanyan Loushi staggered again, and before he could regain his balance, a tiger-headed spear came from the side again. Wanyan Loushi dodged sideways, and barely managed to avoid it as the tip of the spear grazed his chest.

When he turned around again, another cold and cold spear came towards his face.

This time he had no way to hide, so he raised his hand and grasped the gun body, trying to pull the man off the horse, but no matter how hard he tried, the man on the horse could not move at all.

Wanyan Loushi raised his eyes and saw that this person was none other than Taiyuan General Yue Fei, who defeated the Western Route Army in Taiyuan.

Surrounded by three fierce generals from the Song Dynasty, no matter how brave Wanyan Loushi was, there was nothing he could do. Wanyan Loushi's eyes were filled with sadness and determination, and he suddenly let go of the hand holding Yue Fei's spear, using up all his strength to try. In a desperate move, he smashed the giant hammer in his hand at the man in red who was so close!
But he was facing the three most powerful generals in the Song Dynasty. How could he be given this opportunity?

As soon as the giant hammer in his hand was raised, three spears pierced his body.

Wanyan Loushi could no longer throw the giant hammer, and the giant hammer in his hand fell down and hit him in front of him: "Son, today is your first seven...father...father comes to see you! "

Withdrawing the spear, Wanyan Loushi slumped to his knees, slowly raised his head, and looked up at Zhao Fujin, who was standing on the driver's seat three feet away: "Okay... okay... okay!"

The most powerful God of War in East Asia, Wanyan Loushi's eyes finally dimmed, without any brilliance anymore.

Zhao Fujin looked down at Wanyan Loushi who was kneeling in front of him with a calm expression and remained speechless for a long time.

If she hadn't traveled to the Song Dynasty, if she hadn't become the blood of the Zhao family, there would be no reason for her to kill Wanyan Loushi. If she had a broader view, she would even admire and appreciate this Jurchen warrior, who was brave and resourceful. , Loyal to the emperor and patriotic, with great achievements but never any thought of wrongdoing, he worked hard and dedicated his life to the Kingdom of Jin.

If China is unified, he should be the pride of all Chinese people.

But now, he can only be an enemy.

"Keep his body intact and give him a glorious burial!" Zhao Fujin slowly looked away and looked at the battle that was coming to an end.

"Guan family, do you want to annihilate them all?" Han Shizhong jumped off his horse and asked.

Zhao Fujin waved his hand: "Yelü Dashi has come all the way, so we always have to leave some for him. You take people to Qingcheng to search again. If the main force of the Jin army has been defeated, withdraw your troops back to the city and celebrate the New Year well."

After the generals were ordered to leave, Zhao Fujin squatted down, looked at Li Bangyan, who was grinning and groaning in pain, and said with a smile: "Are you okay?"

Li Bangyan endured the pain and said with a wry smile: "I can't die, it just hurts."

Zhao Fujin pursed his lips and smiled: "I owe you my life."

Li Bangyan was frightened and wanted to get up and say something, but he was carried away by the military doctor who arrived.

Zhao Fujin looked around again and saw the prince grunting and limping towards him, hugging one person and one dog.

In the city, firecrackers sounded and fireworks shot into the sky.

Outside the city, corpses were everywhere and smoke billowed.

New Year's Eve of the first year of Jingkang arrived as scheduled.

In the Longde Palace, the chamberlain was so excited that he was speechless. He cried and laughed at the same time: "Your Majesty, we have won! We have won! A great official, a great talent!"

Emperor Daojun put his hands behind his back, watching the fireworks exploding in the night sky outside the palace, and smelling the fragrance of the New Year's Eve dinner filling the city. He burst into tears and sobbed silently. It has been a hundred years, it has been a hundred years, and the Song Dynasty has never played such a glorious and heroic game. A battle.

"The first emperor of the Song Dynasty should be my son Fujin, he should be my son Fujin." Emperor Daojun murmured to himself.

At Haishi, the king took his concubines, concubines in the harem, and the royal children to Longde Palace one after another. They reunited on New Year's Eve, as is the case all over the world.

Zhang Tianshi, who stayed to have the New Year's Eve dinner together, was at a loss.

Sitting aside, pinching and calculating, saying to himself from time to time: "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, the number has been determined, the calamity of Red Horse and Red Sheep shouldn't be like this..."

"Is there a possibility that the catastrophe of Red Horse and Red Sheep is not the catastrophe of the Song Dynasty, but the catastrophe of Wanyan?" Zhao Fujin's clear and graceful voice came from outside the hall, and everyone in the hall stood up to greet him: "Welcome Official!"

Zhao Fujin was still dressed in red, wearing deerskin boots and a simple upturned bun. Accompanied by Yelu Yuliyan, he entered the palace with a smile on his face: "Tonight, we, the children of the Zhao family, are celebrating the great Song Dynasty. Stay up late."

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In Qingcheng, the Jin Army camp was desolate. After killing the only group of men, Han Shizhong rushed into the only tent with a light on. He saw only one person sitting in front of the big case, looking at it with neither joy nor sorrow. Self: "We lost?"

Han Shizhong was stunned. This person was Wanyan Zongwang, the second prince of Jin Kingdom. Han Shizhong chuckled: "Commander Zongwang? Are you going to surrender or not?"

"I want to meet His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it tonight. It's the Chinese New Year. How can the officials have time to see you? Let's go, let's go to Kaifeng to celebrate the New Year." (End of Chapter)