Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

The army of one million Khitans began to move south on December 19. On the 21st, the army came to Pennsylvania. There were a small number of Jurchen garrisons here, but they have all been withdrawn.

The army rushed in, and countless Khitan people searched for food. Unfortunately, the food in the city had already been taken away by the Jurchens. The Khitan rebels had no food and suddenly became anxious.

On December 23, the Khitan Rebels came to the boundary of Xiangzhou, and they did not find the Jurchen garrison here.

It was not until December 26 that a million Khitan rebels came to the city of Huanglong Mansion. They surrounded Huanglong Mansion in groups. Countless Khitan people looked at the wall of Huanglong Mansion, and their eyes had a kind of "hunger." Thirsty", now they are extremely eager to be able to rush to Huanglong Mansion and find food in the city!

Of course, there are also a small number of Khitan people looking at the Huanglong Mansion ahead, with a different kind of excitement and excitement in their eyes.

"Brother No Yu, when will we be able to take down the Huanglong Mansion?" Yelu No Yu asked, standing among the countless Khitan rebels, a young man who was more than ten years old next to him.

"Within three or five days, we will be able to take down the Huanglong Mansion, and then we will go to Huanglong Mansion for New Year's Eve and support His Highness the Liao King ascended the throne by the way!" Yelu said.

"Great!" The youth next to him let out a cheer.

"Isn't the ladder finished yet?" Yelu said.

"Brothers are stepping up production! But there are not many trees around here, the Jurchen people have cut down all the trees around here!" said the young man.

"Our patience is enough, and we can wait a while." Yelu said.

At this moment, on the city wall to the north of Huanglong Mansion, Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyanquan and others are standing there watching the scene below.

Wan Yan Zonghan looked calm, while Wan Yan Quan was pale and trembling.

"Little prince don't worry!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

"Marshal Du, how many Khitan people are there below?" Wan Yanquan said in horror.

"Just under the northern city wall, there are three to four hundred thousand Khitan people. The total number of Khitan people around is probably more than one million." Wan Yan Zonghan said.

"So much!" Wan Yanquan felt that he could hardly stand up.

"Although there are many Khitan people, they are nothing more than mobs! Look at the following. Most of them are old and weak, women and children. What kind of combat power can these people have? They don't have siege weapons, and it is impossible to take down Huanglong Mansion! So, don't be afraid!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

Wan Yanquan wanted to nod his head to agree, but at this moment his teeth were trembling constantly, unable to speak.

Looking at him, Wan Yan Zonghan shook his head in disappointment.

"Marshal Du, General Heshi was defeated out of Hedian, what the **** was going on? Was it really defeated by these Khitan untouchables below?" The next thousand chief also had a horrified expression on his face, he hesitated for a moment. , Asked suddenly.

"No matter how large these Khitan untouchables are, it is impossible to defeat our 50,000 elite soldiers! The 50,000 soldiers were annihilated that day, and no one escaped back, so no one knows what happened that day! But then I They sent people to Chuhedian. They found the body of our soldier in the forest north of Chuhedian. In addition, they also found this!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

The surrounding Jurchen soldiers all looked at Wanyan Zonghan.

Wan Yan Zonghan took out an arrow from his sleeve and said, "This is the arrow of the Song Army! There are such arrows everywhere in the forest. Many of our fighters died with arrows! This proves that it was the one who defeated us. Song Jun is not a Khitanese!"

The Jurchen soldiers around him were stunned for a moment, and then they nodded one after another.

To be honest, they didn't believe that the Khitan Rebels below could completely wipe out the 50,000 Jvzhen soldiers. At this moment, they knew it in their hearts.

"Over the years, the Song Army has been victorious, and we are constantly improving our evaluation of the Song Army. It seems that we still underestimate them! The strength of the Song Army may have surpassed our Jurchen! I was observing the Khitan below. The army, I didn't see the Song Army inside!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

"That's really great." Wan Yanquan said with some surprise.

"While the Khitan people have not yet launched an offensive, call all the soldiers around here, I have something to say!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

After about a quarter of an hour, more than 10,000 Jurchen soldiers on the northern wall came to Wanyan Zonghan's side.

Below, countless Khitan rebels looked at the above scene in astonishment. They didn’t know what happened above. The walls of the Huanglong Mansion were very high, and they had no siege weapons. It was almost impossible to climb with bare hands. Watching from below, I couldn't take the opportunity to attack.

Wanyan Zonghan's eyes swept across the faces of the Jurchens around him, and he could see that these Jurchens had different expressions, but most of the Jurchens had expressions of horror! After all, the scale of the 1.2 million Khitan Rebels below is too large. Although most of them are composed of old and weak women and children, they still have a very large deterrent effect!

Wanyan Zonghan slowly took out the scimitar from his waist. He wiped the scimitar with his sleeve, and the blade became brighter.

The surrounding Jurchen soldiers looked at all this in surprise. At this moment, Wan Yan Zonghan suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand and scratched it towards his face, and a blood stain appeared on his face!

Suddenly, there was a cry of exclamation from below! Not only are the Jurchens exclaiming, but the Khitan people are also exclaiming!

Wan Yan Zonghan slashed his face with one knife after another. After a while, his face was already bloody, and there was silence around him!

This is the unique custom of the Jurchens, known in history as "嫠面", generally only when facing desperation, the Jurchens will 嫠面 to inspire courage! Twenty years ago, when Wanyan Aguda had just taken Huanglong Mansion, Liao Emperor Yelu Yanxi personally led 700,000 Liao troops to conquer Wanyan Aguda. At that time, Wanyan Aguda had only 20,000 cavalry. To inspire courage in soldiers, at this moment, Yan Zonghan also uses his face to inspire courage in soldiers!

"Twenty years ago, the Emperor of Liao led more than 700,000 soldiers from all over the country to conquer Huanglong Mansion, and Emperor Taizu led me with 20,000 Jurchen sons to fight and defeated the 700,000 army of Liao, laying the foundation for the prosperity of our great golden country! There are more than one million Khitan old and weak women and children out there, and Huanglong Mansion also has 50,000 Jurchen sons and daughters. Can you say, can we defeat these old and weak women and children?" Wanyan Zonghan finally put the knife down, his face was full of blood. Li shouted.

"Yes!" shouted in unison from below.

"Very good! When we were able to do it twenty years ago, we can do it now! I will lead you to kill all the Khitan untouchables outside, and let the Khitan people know that our Jurchens are definitely not something they can challenge! Twenty years ago, they were not our opponents, and now they are not our opponents either!" Wan Yan Zonghan raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed towards the bottom.

"Kill all the Khitan people!" Wan Yanquan shouted frantically from the side.

The voices of "killing all the Khitan people" are everywhere below!

All of a sudden, Jurchen's morale shocked!

"Marshal Du, the wound on your face needs to be treated." The Jurchen soldiers dispersed and went to their respective garrison positions. Wan Yanquan stood beside Wan Yan Zonghan and said in a respectful voice.

"No need to deal with it! Just let the children look at me and let them understand that for the sake of the tribe and for victory, we are not afraid of bloodshed or death! We Jurchen will fight to the last person, and I will kill the enemy to the last drop. Blood, use up the last trace of strength!" Wan Yan Zonghan said.

"Yes! Marshal Du, I will do the same, I will fight by your side!" Wan Yanquan said.

"Okay!" Wanyan Zonghan patted Wanyanquan's shoulder, showing a relieved expression.

He looked at the Khitan Rebel army below, with a sneer on his face. At this moment, he secretly vowed in his heart that he would defeat the Khitan Rebel army below, just like twenty years ago!

He has decided to go out of the city for a decisive battle, but he still needs to wait before that! The morale of the Jurchen soldiers was aroused, but the Khitan people below were also very morale. Now is not a good time to attack!

And he wanted to know the specific whereabouts of Song Jun, now Song Jun is the biggest threat in his heart.

In the middle of the night of this day, the Khitan Rebels finally built thousands of huge cloud ladders. When the time came, the Huanglong Mansion heard shocking shouts from all directions.