"I'm going to slaughter the dog!"

Zhao Huan was still pouring Li Gang with the chicken soup he had carefully boiled on the front foot, but as a result, Yan Zongwang, who didn't talk much, led his troops to besiege Bianjing on the back foot.

"The official family should go back to the palace, and the minister is willing to guarantee the safety of the capital with his life!"

After all, Li Gang didn't dare to let Zhao Huan stand at the head of the city like himself, especially the position chosen by Zhao Huan was relatively high.

Zhao Huan didn't mean to take half a step back, but just stretched out his hand and pointed at the Jin soldiers who were getting closer and closer under the city: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here to watch my Great Song soldiers kill thieves." ”

Returning to the palace or staying in the city wall, for Zhao Huan, is simply a multiple-choice question that can be made with his heels and has only one option.

"Whoever has gone has been ruined in their place, and the Han people have cut their hair, and they have taken control of the horses and burdens, and those who have won the good women have been plundered, and the old and ugly have been killed. Hundreds of miles from Beijing to the Yellow River, there is no smoke in the well, and the corpses belong to countless people. ”

"The corpses of the graves outside the capital were exhumed, and their coffins were used as a manger. Killing people is like cutting hemp, and the smell is hundreds of miles. As a result, more than half of the people who died from the epidemic died. ”

"The Jin people set fire to the gates, and the houses of the people and princes in the new city, looted and killed, and the fire was so bright that it would not be extinguished, and the people's cries shook the heavens and the earth."

"The emperor sent Emperor Maode into the gold camp, first for Wanyan Zongwang, and then for Wanyan Xiyin to occupy, and the valley road was broken and died."

The words written on the paper of these things ruthlessly recorded the humiliation during the Jingkang period.

Even in order to prevent the recurrence of this tragic scene, Zhao Huan had no intention of retreating.

Wanyan Zongwang, who was covered in armor, rode a horse and drove straight to the place of arrows under the city, and after shooting an arrow at the head of the city, he shouted: "Listen to the Song soldiers at the head of the city, this handsome is Wanyan Zongwang, the second prince of the Dajin Kingdom!"

Spread the word to the emperor that as long as he is willing to cede the three towns of Hebei and my big gold, and then offer 100,000 silver with both hands, the commander will return to the north, and the two will always repair the alliance! Otherwise, when the city is broken, Hugh blames the sword and gun without eyes! ”

Zhao Huan pushed away the soldier holding a big shield in front of him, and shouted: "I am here!" After the surname, you will return all the land forcibly occupied by your Dajin Kingdom, and then raise the clan to surrender, and I will ensure that you will not die! Otherwise, I want the nine clans with your surname to die! ”

Wanyan Zongwang was suddenly angry: "This prince's surname is Wanyan!" surnamed Zhao, you wait for Prince Ben, and after the city is broken, see if your stinky mouth can be so tough! ”

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Wanyan Zongwang immediately took out a carved arrow from the quiver and shot it at Zhao Huan at the head of the city.

It's just that Wanyan Zongwang is also afraid of the divine arm bow at the head of Bianjing City, so it is a little far away, and the arrow has already fallen to the ground when it is still far away from the city.

Zhao Huan scolded loudly again: "The surname is finished!" So weak, I'm afraid it's not kidney deficiency? ”

Wanyan Zongwang glared at Zhao Huan at the head of the city hatefully, and didn't say any more nonsense, but directly waved his hand and shouted: "Siege!" ”

Zhao Huan grinned indifferently.

Besiege? Most of your fucking cavalry are cavalrymen, I'm afraid you didn't forget your mind when you went out?

Seeing that the Jin soldiers had already begun to march forward in formation, Zhao Huan simply twisted his neck, pulled out the sword from his waist again, and shouted with a cruel smile: "All the soldiers listen to my will!" Kill a golden soldier and reward five times! The Retreater, Slash! ”

"Hooray!"

"Hooray!"

The well-known scholar Zhao Nicholas Si once said that there is nothing that cannot be solved by five times, if there is, then add another five times-

For Zhao Huan, instead of paying tens of millions of silver coins to Jin Guo, it is better to reward this money to the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, and with the stimulation of up to five taels of silver, the Song soldiers on the head of the city suddenly turned red-eyed!

Don't talk nonsense about how the people of the Song Dynasty were rich and not bad for money.

If the people were really rich in their hands, as long as they could survive, the Song Dynasty would not have been in rebellion for three hundred consecutive years.

Not everyone is like Song Jiang, thinking about killing people and setting fires.

Not to mention the Great Song soldiers, who have always had no status.

Fighting to the death, giving their parents, wives and children a way to live, and even fighting for a future, these soldiers suddenly turned red-eyed, screaming and killing thieves one by one, and even Li Gang couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Perhaps, the official family was holding back when they were in the palace before, including at the beginning of their ascension to the throne, and at this time, the official family that can make the soldiers crazy with a few words is the real ability of the official family?

"Shield!"

The golden soldiers under the city were already getting closer and closer to the city wall, and some of the golden soldiers had already begun to draw their bows and arrows, and Li Gang didn't have time to think about it, so he directly gave an order.

Zhao Huan was a little dumbfounded-

That's right, Jin Bing has always been the master of horsemen, but where did the ladder in their hands come from now?

After suddenly reacting, Zhao Huan slammed the city wall and said angrily: "Pharmacist Guo! I'm going to kill them! ”

Wanyan Zongwang's face smiled like a flower-

Fortunately, Guo Yaoshi knew that there was a lot of grain, grass and horses in Mu Huogang, and fortunately, the Southern Dynasties were all stupid, and Mu Huogang was unprepared, and Liang Fangping directly burned the bridge and escaped, which gave him enough opportunities to have a good scene of his soldiers besieging Bianjing!

"The Southern Dynasty may not be prepared, Bianjing is rich and the palace is forbidden in the middle of the matter is not the ratio of Yanshan, the prince Langjun soldiers are fast, you can take advantage of this momentum to break the bamboo, rush to the river, the soldiers will break the victory, but you can return without a fight. Gou heard that he was prepared, Yaobing Hebei, and looking at the Southern Dynasty to show the prestige of the country, and it was not too late to return. ”

Guo Yaoshi's words have basically become a reality, and all that remains is to see how rich Bianjing City is!

It's just that what makes Wanyan Zongwang secretly frightened is that the Song soldiers on the head of Bianjing City are not the same thing as those Song soldiers he encountered in the past!

The knife was broken and hit with a fist, the arm was broken and bitten with teeth, and the golden soldiers fell down the city together, and the fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries and exchanging lives for lives was like a mad tiger, if all the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were the same as the soldiers of this Bianjing City......

Shaking his head violently, Wanyan Zongwang reluctantly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, turned his head to Guo Yaoshi and said, "What now?" ”

Pharmacist Guo pondered and replied, "Send someone to persuade you to surrender early tomorrow morning?" The Song people were weak and courageless, and they only needed the prince to send someone to the door to persuade a few words, and it was estimated that they could scare the little emperor's courage. ”

……

Zhao Huan has been used to talking nonsense since he was in his last life-

Previous life: It must be more today, I won't goo, and the hundreds of chapters I owe will definitely be repaid.

Previous life: I don't like to kill.

In this life: I am here watching my Great Song soldiers kill the enemy.

The aftermath of the just now was still lingering, but the person who said this casually snatched a knife from the guard next to him, and then rushed towards Jin Bing with the knife under Li Gang's horrified gaze!

"Protect the official's house!"

Li Gang, who had already begged all the gods and Buddhas in his heart, was about to go crazy!

This can't be the court of the Great Song Dynasty, this is a battlefield where the soldiers are handy, the sword has no eyes, and the arrows are flying!

The Jin soldiers on the other side will not hurt you just because you are the emperor, on the contrary, it is estimated that any Jin soldier will want to slaughter you!

However, Mr. Zishu once said that good spirits do not lead bad spirits.

Although Zhao Huan doesn't think that he is a weak chicken player, Zhao Huan obviously overestimates the physical quality of this body too much - lack of strength, lack of stamina, just killed two golden soldiers, and his arms are already so sore that he can't lift them!

What's even more unfortunate is that a stray arrow shot from nowhere, and it happened to aim at Zhao Huan's chest!

"Ahh

"it!"

Ah, there was a scream, but it was a soldier who dodged to block the arrow for Zhao Huan, and his arm was pierced by a stray arrow.

The cry of the groove was subconsciously called out by Zhao Huan, who was taken aback, and finally realized that this body was a little weak-

Unlike the emperors of other dynasties who always want to smash people's fields, the peace-loving emperors of the Zhao family are basically engaged in art, and their bodies and bones are really useless.

casually pulled the soldier who blocked the arrow for him back a few steps, and after the other forbidden army guards blocked him tightly, Zhao Huan said, "What's your name?" What is your current job? ”

"Weichen He Ji is the son of He Guan, the envoy of the Wutai Army and the deputy envoy of the Hedong Hebei system.

Hearing Zhao Huan's question, the soldier blocking the arrow broke the tail feather of the arrow casually, grabbed the arrow and pulled the broken arrow out of his arm, and tore a strip of cloth from his clothes to tie his arm as a bandage, and then replied: "My father was ordered to guard the west corner, and I heard that the official family came to Xuanzemen, so he ordered Weichen to come to Xuanzemen to escort him. ”

As soon as he heard that this person's name was He Ji, Zhao Huan couldn't help but scold himself in his heart for being dark under the lamp, and he didn't think of He Guan and his son for a while-

He Guan and his son proved their reliability with their lives: they refused to fight for three days in the city, were wounded, and were not in battle, at the age of sixty-two. He Ji fought from his father and died in battle.

For Zhao Huan, who is now in urgent need of reliable manpower, he can barely be regarded as a soldier, and he is a little forced in his heart, and He Guan father and son, who are still full of vigilance for Guo Yaoshi and others, are simply a treasure given to him by God!

"Aiqing is brave, not Guan Yunchang, who scrapes bones to cure poison!"

After praising He Ji, Zhao Huan turned his head and instructed Wuxin: "Let people go back to the palace to get the gold creation medicine and distribute it to He Qing and the injured soldiers." ”

You have to buy people's hearts.

For Zhao Huan, the Jin soldiers outside the city have nothing to worry about, as long as they don't coax, even if they just defend the city, the Jin soldiers can't capture the high and deep Bianjing City.

Compared with the Jin soldiers outside the city, the real problem lies in how to solve the redundant officials, redundant army, redundant government and other various problems that the Great Song Dynasty is now facing-

At the end of any dynasty, including the Great Song Dynasty, there will be a problem that it is difficult to turn around, unless you directly flip the table with great determination and perseverance, or simply smash the original plate, there is basically no solution.

But Zhao Huan is the emperor.

According to the theory that the butt determines the head, Zhao Huan, as the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, can directly lift the table, but it is impossible to choose to smash his own field.

Otherwise, how would it be recorded in the history books of the ministers and later generations? Your Majesty is the first to rebel?

In this case, Zhao Huan can only choose to buy people's hearts first, and try to hold things like military power and the Imperial City Division in his own hands.

When you lift the table like this, you will have more confidence.