The sky was still dark, and countless eyes under Yanjing City were staring around, and the secret agents of the Great Song Dynasty were all over the suburbs of the city.

After a thorough investigation, a small group of people quietly touched the city, these days the Jurchens are burning and looting in the distance, they also know that the Great Song Dynasty and the Khitan people here have a disagreement, because Emperor Liao assigned this territory to the Song people, but Yeluchun did not give it.

On the tower of the city, the Khitan people stared closely at the city, and when they saw the figure, they fell into a bamboo basket that could only hold one person at a time.

Entering the city was Hu Yantong, who had just been promoted by Yang Lin to be the commander of the Ma army because of his bravery in the fight against Zhuozhou, as well as several of his personal soldiers.

When they entered the city, the Khitans on the tower of the city led them to a large tent, which was brightly lit.

When Yelu Dashi saw them coming in, he got up and said, "Yang Lin is ready?" ”

"Everything is ready for us over there, just waiting for you." Hu Yantong scratched his head and grinned.

Yelu Dashi glanced at this somewhat honest general, and knew that he had a reason to laugh, and the Great Song Dynasty did not make much effort, and finally got the Yanjing City that he had vowed to take when the country was founded.

Now it seems that Yang Lin has already arranged all this and completed his goal step by step.

How envious Yelu Dashi is of this traitorous minister, he has a huge dynasty to support him, and he has made contributions to the expansion of the territory of the Great Song Dynasty.

Yelu Dashi thought that the cultural relics could not lose to Yang Lin, but he was depressed, and the emperor did not trust him at all.

Suddenly, Yelu Dashi's heart moved, if he stood in the position of the treacherous minister Xiao Fengxian, would he be like Yang Lin, he could display his ambitions to his heart's content.

It is said that this Yang Lin flattered the monarch in the Great Song Dynasty, the party was the same as the other, favoritism, greed for money... But after a few contacts, what he did was harmless to Da Song Baili. The more Yelu Dashi thought about it, the more frightened he felt, if this person really had this vision, he would really be stronger than himself at his age.

He closed his eyes and pondered, but Hu Yantong couldn't wait, and secretly said in his heart This Khitan man didn't care, there are tens of thousands of brothers waiting outside, why are you stunned here.

If it were an ordinary person, most of them would have waited at this time, but Hu Yantong was a straight person, and he was so sharp that he scolded Shangguan Han Shizhong at every turn, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "I said that Da Shi Linya, time is in a hurry, we Shaozai said that it should be sooner rather than later." ”

The soldiers around Yelu Dashi glared angrily, eager to cut down this Song general who was disrespectful to Dashi Linya, but Yelu Dashi himself chuckled and said, "Since that's the case, let's start..."

Soon he led people to the city wall, took out a bamboo tube from his waist, lit the fuse, and a beam of fireworks burst into the sky.

The stone trees blocking the city gate were quickly removed, the drawbridge was lowered at the head of the city, and torches were thrown down from the city like shooting stars, illuminating the way into the city.

A cavalry suddenly came in the distance, people like tigers, horses like dragons, rushing into the pass without stopping, the sound of hooves like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The Jurchen camp in the distance woke up in shock, but it was too late.

Han Shizhong took the lead and rushed into Yanjing City, with endless pride in his heart.

The hundred-year-old border gate Ping Domain finally fell back into our hands, and this merit is great. The more Han Shizhong thought about it, the happier he became, urging the war horse under his crotch, and he was already thinking about his future position in the Privy Council, as well as the housing price in Bianliang.

Wanyan Zonghan rode over, facing the fierce wind, his hair was messy, and he looked at the vision of Yanjing City. So many people touched Yanjing City, and they didn't even notice it, and the sentry patrolling tonight could commit suicide.

It's not that the Jurchens are not alert, it's just that the Song people came too suddenly, and Han Shizhong led all the light cavalry, and after seeing the signal, he galloped wildly, and there was no time to react at all.

"Zong Han, where did the Khitan barbarians get their reinforcements?"

Wanyan Lou Room sneered and said, "I'm afraid it's not a Khitan soldier." ”

"Yelu Dashi has descended to Song?" Yin Keshu asked in disbelief: "Yelu Dashi is still one of the several Khitan clans, but I didn't expect it to fall to the Song Dynasty." Not only did he not believe it, but even Yang Lin was a little confused, this Yelu Dashi really knew the times, and now it seemed that this might be his best way out. With this character, it is no wonder that after escaping to the Western Regions, he was able to establish a Western Liaolai, which is really something.

Everyone looked at Wanyan Zonghan, waiting for him to give an order, Zong Han rode on the horse, his face was cloudy and uncertain by the firelight, and said: "It's such a dark night, I'm afraid that we will go up to stop it and fall into the hands of the Song people." These southern barbarians like to use intrigue and trickery the most, so it's better to beware of some. ”

When the Jurchen generals heard this, they nodded one after another, and only Wanyan Lou said: "Zong Han, we have suffered a lot at the hands of the Song people, the old emperor was ambushed by them twice in Yunzhou, and the previous Zhuozhou City also let them kill more than 1,000 sons and daughters. Our sentinels did not find them, which means that there are no Song people's most powerful foot soldiers at all. The Khitans have been ground by us to the last breath, and at this time let them in, and it will be difficult to fight the city in the future. ”

"Give me 2,000 people, and I'll intercept and kill this group of Song people."

Wanyan Zonghan was moved by what he said, nodded and said, "Be careful, don't fall into an ambush." ”

Wanyan Lou Room waved his hand, named a few Jurchen Meng'an's names, and led more than 2,000 elite horsemen to intercept and kill the Song army that entered the city.

There were not many Song troops entering the city, all of them were light cavalry, and when he saw the sound of shouting and killing in the distance, Han Shizhong frowned, and immediately said loudly: "The rear army retreated, scattered and retreated to the camp, and the others followed me into the city!" ”

Everyone passed on the word of mouth and shouted loudly, and the cavalry behind them reined in their horses and fled in all directions. The team was cut off from the middle, Han Shizhong calculated very accurately, and after they entered the city, the hanging door was slowly pulled up, and the Jurchens had already been killed.

The Khitan soldiers on the city tower shot wildly as if venting their anger, and all the materials in the city were no longer distressed, and they couldn't wait to shoot them all out at once.

Wan Yan Lou Room pulled away a chaotic arrow, looking at Song Qi who was scattering and fleeing, for the first time, he felt that the fleeing enemy army could be so annoying...

These people fled in an orderly manner, anyway, they were running towards the outside of Yanjing City, the farther away the better. If you want to pursue, you don't know how to chase it, except for a few shots that are slow and are almost unscathed.

Wanyan Lou Room roared angrily and returned to Majinying, and the hatred for the Song people in his heart had surpassed that of the Khitan.

Zong Han comforted him and said, "It doesn't matter if he is a Khitan or a Song in the city, he can't stop our attack." The two kings have awakened, and in a few days we will be leveling the city. ”