At dawn the next day, the Jin people's offensive did not continue, but stopped, which also seemed to be evidence that Chen Liu's victory was true. Therefore, in a short period of time, the confidence of the military and civilians in Bianjing City has skyrocketed. One by one, there is no longer the slightest hesitation and fear.

Because even the most ignorant of military affairs can know the current predicament of the Jin people.

They couldn't take Bianjing City in a short time, and they couldn't defeat the army of King Qin led by King Kang in the front, and they were attacked by the enemy, so what else could they do except pull out the camp and leave?

After dawn, Zhao Huan put out the emperor's guard of honor again, inspected the gates, and comforted the defenders. Everywhere they went, the soldiers and civilians were thunderous.

Overnight, everyone in Bianjing City seemed to have changed their spirits.

"Victory" was in sight, so that they all became high-spirited.

On the Nanxun Gate (the main gate of Nancheng), Zhao Huan looked outside the city where there was not a single figure of a golden soldier, and loudly praised Zhang Shuye, Yao Youzhong and others.

Jin Ren is no longer worried, in the future, he will pay more attention to his good brothers, so naturally he needs the help of Zhang Shuye and Yao Youzhong. Therefore, not only will he not throw these people away after the war, but he will also be more gentle and cordial to win them over.

The good words were repeated, and the few people who said them were ashamed and excited.

The shame is that the Jin soldiers were not defeated by them, it was the credit of King Kang; The excitement was much simpler, because they were praised and praised by the emperor.

But just when Zhao Huan was going to make persistent efforts, feast the generals, and have a good time with them, a news came, and the envoys of the Jin people arrived again.

This time the people who came were not trivial, the official history was completed by Yan Xiyin, and the deputy envoys Gao Qingyi and Liu Yanzong.

Zhao Huan hurriedly went back to the palace.

He ordered Mo Li and Gao Shisheng to continue to serve as the envoys of the pavilion, and first arranged for Wanyan Xiyin and other golden envoys to be in Dutingyi to accompany Salumu and Xiao Qing, and then immediately understood their intentions this time.

The previous Salumu and others asked the prince of the Great Song Dynasty and the ministers to enter the Jinying peace talks, cede all the land north of the Yellow River, and pay millions of dollars per year, but Zhao Huan and He Li refused. Then Na Salumu was wild, and even said to Mo Li and the others: "We still have to ask the emperor to go out of the city to join the alliance, otherwise, the besieging army will never be lifted, and the siege equipment will never retreat." ”

What else to say: "Before the city is broken, if the emperor goes out of the city, the second marshal should be the courtier's courtier; If the city is broken, I am afraid that there will be no gift to meet. If you think that it is too much, then you should behead it, so that you will not hesitate to die. This matter is a major event related to the survival of the society of the noble dynasty. ”

The arrogant and arrogant one simply treated the monarchs and ministers of the Song family as prisoners.

But now, Zhao Huan and others firmly believe that the attitude of the Jin people will inevitably change.

Uncle Zhang sighed at the back of the emperor leaving in a hurry. His eldest son Zhang Bofen was on duty at Chenzhou Gate, accompanied by only his second son Zhang Zhongxiong, Zhang Zhongxiong heard his father's sigh and said: "Now that the crisis has been solved, the society can be saved, why did my father sigh again?" ”

Uncle Zhang opened his mouth to speak at night, but the cold wind poured directly into his mouth, and his hot heart was also cold. He stopped his mouth and said nothing to his son, only sighed heavily!

"Da Song is really a lot of disasters."

After all, he is also a high-ranking official of the imperial court, and Zhang Shuye still has the necessary political sensitivity.

It is naturally a great pleasure for the siege of Jingshi to be lifted, but the great work of breaking the siege has fallen on King Kang's head, coupled with the news that came out before, Uncle Zhang is still not sure that Zhao Huan's heart is that he has been messing around in the officialdom for so many years.

Different from Uncle Zhang's mood of joy and sorrow at night, and Zhao Huan's mood of worrying more than joy, Zhao Gou and the others in Chen Liucheng were really happy, looking at his skyrocketing prestige in the army, feeling the respect of the generals and the army for him, how could he be in a bad mood?

After a day of celebration, the Song army reorganized its troops and horses in Chenliu.

A large number of leather armor archers were replaced with the iron armor of the Jin people, and it can be said that the combat effectiveness of Zhao Gou's Song army has been improved again.

Then Zhao Gou led the soldiers and horses to stride towards Bianjing City.

It was only five days after the battle of the day.

On the head of Bianliang City, the soldiers of the defending army could see the reinforcements coming from the southeast with the naked eye, even if they could only see a piece of black.

The main force of the Jin army also greeted it murderously, and Sticky Han and Zhu Li not only called Yinshuke and Saili to lead two 10,000-strong troops to watch Bianliang.

On the city tower, Zhao Huan's fingers were already white.

Even at this time, he was still a little worried, afraid that Zhao Gou would be defeated by the Jin people in one fell swoop. But he also firmly rejected Zhang Shuye and Yao Youzhong's request to attack.

This man is so contradictory!

Yao Youzhong is Yao Gu's parent, and the Yao family, as the general of the Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty, has not seen any scene?

Seeing that Zhao Huan rejected his proposal, he stood aside without saying a word. And Uncle Zhang knows Zhao Huan's thoughts well, and he will not sprinkle salt on Zhao Huan's wounds.

As for Liu Yanqing, he is an old oilman in the officialdom, slippery and very. Standing on the side, he didn't say a word.

Zhao Huan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. How did he not know that it was the most right to give Jin Ren a two-sided attack at this time, but thinking of Zhao Gou's threat to him, Zhao Huan knew that the most beneficial scene for himself was that Jin Ren and Zhao Gou were both defeated. Horizontal and vertical are dog-eat-dog, both of which are his enemies in life.

Therefore, even if he was afraid that Zhao Gou would be defeated, he would not send a single soldier outward.

When the Jin people were defeated and withdrew, he sent people to the Jin camp to receive materials.

Wanyan Xiyin entered the city and said that this is what he said, and the large amount of gold, silver, money and grain looted by the Jin army in these days was exchanged for Zhao Huan's immobility.

But in fact, not to mention that the Jin people still left two 10,000-strong troops to watch Bianliang City, even if they were sticky and could not deal with Zhao Gou, they did not leave a single soldier in the camp outside the city, and he would only stand still.

Now seeing that Uncle Zhang and they stopped so easily, Zhao Huan was really happy in his heart. He had been agonizing over what to do with them.

Because the selfish thoughts of the heart are really beyond words.

But I don't want these people to do it so easily, and they are all loyal to the court.

……

On the battlefield outside Bianliang City.

More than 200 earth-shattering thunderbolts smashed down from mid-air and landed impartially in the Jin Army's infantry formation. Immediately, a hundred and ten people were knocked to the ground.

The gravity of the ten-pound earth-shattering thunder is naturally not as great as that of a stone bullet weighing dozens of kilograms, but it is projected over a distance of more than 200 steps, and if it hits someone, it is not a flowering head with a broken tendon, and the sound of shouting and screaming resounded on the battlefield.

It's just that for a small Jin Army infantry formation with as many as 10,000 people, it is not a matter at all to be killed and injured by the earth-shaking thunder.

However, what if these earth-shattering thunderbolts, after smashing and injuring people, then turned into huge orange-red fireballs that devoured people's lives?

In the eyes of the high-level Jin Army, who were not waiting for the Jin Army, the Jin soldiers who were killing towards the Song Army, and the entire central waist part, thousands of troops were completely enveloped by the fireworks.

"Isn't it really supernatural?"

In the cold winter, the cold sweat on Sticky Han's forehead flowed out. Such a loud noise, such a prestige, the real thunder!