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In the 4309th year of the Yellow Emperor's calendar, the 12th year of Jingzong of the Great Xia Dynasty, on May 25, the northern military town of Great Xia, which had been besieged for three years, was broken in the city of Jinzhou.
On the long street, wood and stone flew, and two groups of people charged head-on, causing a huge sound at the first time. Wan Yan Lie pulled his bow and shot fiercely, bringing blood lines on the body of a Central Plains warrior. On the other side, a Han general armed with a steel whip knocked the Jurchen guards into the trunk of a large tree on the side of the street, smashing his head with one whip. Gao Qingyi held an iron spear, wielding it like a dragon and snake, smashing the resistance of the warriors of all the tribes of the grassland from all around, and the sound of countless bones breaking ------ his head, neck, hands, and feet squeezed into the opponent's battle formation, and he wanted to directly push out a bloody path.
The man named Huangfu Lihai is holding a single knife, guarding the soldiers and horses of the Liaodong Road in Daxia Gan Xiangsheng, this general who has been with the handsome for decades on weekdays, walking on a slow and fast pace, all the way forward, only at the moment of receiving the enemy, the body suddenly burst out, his movements are fast, the knife light is like electricity, and the attack is aimed at the vital point, often with a shake of the body, the opponent's throat has been broken.
More people cooperated with their companions, trying to tear apart the siege of the army at the first time, and kill a way out for their own masters, a large amount of blood bloomed on the long street, the Jurchen warriors fell, and the people of Daxia were also blocked and shot at the first time. Wan Yan Lie threw away his longbow and waved a cooked copper stick in his hand, shattering the cheeks of a Great Xia man.
The last few were almost surrounded by the steppe army. Fighting hard, trying to buy a moment for the people in front, in front, the battle line is constantly stretching, Gan Xiangsheng pounced on Wan Yan Lie like a killing god, Gao Qingyi and Huangfu Lihai followed behind the old general, tearing apart the crowd, killing the blood waves, and constantly moving forward.
Closer and closer to the city gate, Gan Xiangsheng mouth, his eyes were full of blood, only to see a tall lama outside the city gate swooped down, a huge fist towards the old man, only to hear a loud noise, the old man's spear flew into the sky, his tiger's mouth was completely cracked, his heart was shattered by the fierce internal force, and at the same time, an arrow from Wan Yan Lie also shot into the old general's chest.
The moment the vision was far away, the world in front of me was all blood red.
People are like a sea of suffering, and their flesh is a raft. In five years, there were no rescuers outside, and in the case of information isolation, a generation of famous generals sacrificed their lives in Jinzhou.
In the 4314th year of the Yellow Emperor's calendar, in the 17th year of Jingzong of the Great Xia Dynasty, on May 25, in the torrential rain, countless horses' hooves sounded like thunder in the night sky.
At the head of Yanjing City, a torch was lit. In the attached refugee shed, countless fleeing people rushed out with the old and the young, looking at the war horses running on the road with anxiety. There were already people crying and shouting, and some people were rolling up their poor belongings in the dark night, and quietly slipped away, looking for another place in this troubled world that was a little more stable
On May 28th, in the Imperial Palace, Emperor Jingzong looked up at the sundial and Jialiang lightly, threw the torch in his hand to the dragon chair, and then slowly paced past, and the voice like thunder roared in the hall: "I, Chai Zhiyuan, inherit the Hongye, dream of the night and fear, try to govern, then, the disaster in all directions, Hu Lu Kou Ding, or ask, the right path of the king, the son of heaven guards the country, and the king dies!" Six hundred years of the Great Xia Dynasty, there is no harmony between the Han and the alliance of the Tang, yet! Pro-villain, loyal ministers. The people have the hatred of dying, and the soldiers have no heart to repay the courtesy! ------ "Boom----- the tall and majestic Imperial Palace collapsed!
On May 30, in front of the Daming Palace, hundreds of black officials gathered at the noon gate, all of them were dressed in court clothes and belts, full of well-dressed birds and beasts, and the number of people exceeded 800.
Among these people, there are Cui Yan, the minister of the university scholar, Wei Lian, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, Zhao Yuandao, the British prince, Lu Shixiang, the prince of the country, and Zhang Zao, the protector of the country. There are also six officials, Dali Temple, and various departments give ministers to the ministers. There are also poets such as Wei Cang, Yang Changxi, and Kong Youshang.
They are here to congratulate and see what the new dynasty means, whether they will be chosen.
Especially Cui Yan, Wei Lian, Lu Shixiang and others from the Hebei big family, all of them are full of self-confidence, with their status as cabinet ministers, and they are university scholars, all of them are full of wealth, and they will definitely be used by the new tide and seek wealth for the family again.
On the same day, he tried his best to prevent the southward move, saying that the monarch should die in Sheji, but after the city was broken, the monarch really died in Sheji, which is stupid! And he Zhang Xiang fell in a blink of an eye. So what, if it falls, it falls, and it doesn't come down to him alone anyway.
He has a great deal of promise, and he can also do a career in the new dynasty, and continue to be impassioned and fierce.
The hundred officials gathered with great anticipation, but they waited from the hour to noon, and there was no movement in the Daming Palace. They talked a lot, and all those who wore foreign costumes, regardless of their status, were full of flattering smiles and deep temptation.
It wasn't until sunset that they were finally called in.
When everyone entered the wide palace of diligence, they saw Helian Kuo standing high on the throne, wearing a wide golden hoop, with a brocade feather on it, naked body, holding the wine jar in his arms, pouring wine into his mouth, the clear wine syrup was left along the strong chest, under the refraction of the torches on both sides, flashing with a faint light, the kings of the great and small khans of the tribes on the left and right, the generals of the army, sitting or lying, one by one, strange and loud.
Helian Kuo looked at the wine and meat and did not speak, and Fan Tang, the first adviser of Xianbei, got up and walked over, chanting the words: "One, two, three, four-headed------" touched the top of each official's head one by one, to check the number, and finally hugged Helian Kuo and said: "Great Khan, a total of more than 800 fat sheep." ”
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Helian Kuo put down the wine jar, looked at the full crowd below, and said: "Officials below the fifth grade are retained, starting from the fifth grade, each person pays a tribute to his wife and daughter with the warriors of all ethnic groups here, and contributes 100,000 taels to make military funds, and the tribute money is doubled for every half of the grade, and the wives and daughters who are paid must be genuine, don't fool the concubines and concubines." It is limited to be sent before sunset today, and the completed three products will be retained, and the incomplete slaughter will be full of doors, so get out! ”
"Boom" There was an earth-shattering loud sound, the whole hall shook, and the roof tiles fell one after another, and a few pieces hit the heads of the people in the hall, and they died on the spot.
"It's an earthquake!" I don't know who screamed, everyone in the hall rushed to run outside the hall, for a while pushing and crowding continued, those weak scholars were the opponents of the warriors of the grassland, they were left behind, shoes and hats fell to the ground, several people were trampled to the ground, thousands of feet stepped over the body, and died.
A few grams later, someone came to report, the southwest puppet Wang Gongchang near the sudden thunder that shook the heavens and the earth, the wind rose suddenly, the sky was dark, the southwest corner of the capital surged a black mushroom cloud, people, animals, trees, masonry and so on were swept into the air, and fell with the wind, tens of thousands of houses were all powder, the world was in a mess, more than 20,000 dead and wounded.
Surprisingly, the dead and wounded, as well as those who were unharmed nearby, were instantly stripped naked, but their bodies were unharmed. Later, someone reported that all the clothes had drifted to the West Mountain, dozens of miles away, and most of them were hanging on the branches of trees.
And the center of the explosion "did not burn an inch of wood, and there was no trace of burning." ”
On June 10, Helian Kuo sent disaster to Yanjing from the sky, which was unlucky. The grassland day Khan set most of the capital as Luoyang.
No one knows what's going on. After the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Chai Rong, the successor of Zhou, changed the name of the country to Zhou to Xia, and history quietly changed direction again at this moment.
At the same time as the explosion in the southwest of Yanjing, Jiangnan, Jiankang, and the Marquis of Qimen, a high-pitched child's cry came from the delivery room, and I saw a midwife in her forties come out of the room, and report the good news to the owners of the rear attached who were surrounded around with a smile on her face: "Congratulations, congratulations, it's a little marquis." Mother and child are safe. ”