There are countless Khitans below with a warm, longing, and pious gaze in their eyes!

Zhao Chen walked to the high platform!

The snow was fluttering, and the north wind was howling, but countless people's eyes were looking at Zhao Chen without blinking, and at this moment, it seemed that he was the only one left in the world.

"First of all, I want to tell you that the war is over! The war, which has lasted for more than twenty years, is now completely over! Zhao Chen said loudly.

He spoke Chinese, and Xiao Qilang translated his words and told them to the Khitans below.

Suddenly, there was a cheering sound from the Khitans below, but the sound was not very loud, it was a little noisy, and some Khitans were still suspicious.

"The Jurchens have been completely defeated by me!"

"The Jurchen Emperor Wanyan Wu Qimai has been killed by me! Come on, bring up the head that Wanyan Wu bought begging! ”

Zhao Chen said again!

Xiao Qilang translated his words again.

Under the gaze of countless Khitans, the two Song soldiers handed over the box containing the head of Wanyan Wu to Zhao Chen, who opened the box and showed the head in front of the Khitans!

"Take it down and let everyone see it!" Zhao Chen said.

This time, it was several "captains" of the righteous army who came up, they knelt down in front of Zhao Chen, took the head of Wanyan Wu begging, and then showed it to the Khitans below.

Wanyan Wu was executed by Ling Chi on the day of begging, but his head was not hurt much, and at this moment he was even wearing the crown of the Jurchen on his head.

The captain showed Wanyan Wu's begging head to the Khitans below, and the Khitans kept making surprised sounds.

"This is indeed the Jurchen Emperor Wanyan Wu begging to buy! Don't doubt it! I once saw Yan Wu begging to buy, and that's what it looks like! A captain said.

"That's right, he's Wanyan Wu begging! After the savior came to Liaodong, he had already killed Yan Wu and begged for it, and then subdued all the Jurchens! The world is truly peaceful! "There is another captain.

These captains came to the middle of the Khitans, and kept displaying the heads of Wanyan Wu begging, and gradually the sound of mountains and tsunamis came from the Khitans!

Countless Khitans had excited expressions on their faces, and the Jurchen emperors were all killed, which means that the Jurchens were completely defeated!

Their Khitan million-dollar rebel army was defeated outside the Huanglong Mansion, and they already felt that the Jurchens could not be defeated at all, who knew that after the arrival of the "savior", they actually defeated the invincible Jurchens! Of course, some people were still skeptical, but soon they were also infected by the crazy atmosphere around them, and they also cheered.

Countless Khitans looked at Zhao Chen again, and their eyes showed a pious gaze again.

Gradually, the surroundings fell silent again, and everyone looked at Zhao Chen to see what Zhao Chen had to say.

"I also want to tell you that since I am here, it is not just as simple as ending the war, and I will not let everyone suffer anymore! There will be houses, there will be clothes, there will be food! Look at my hands! Zhao Chen said loudly.

Xiao Qilang translated it again.

The Khitan people below looked at Zhao Chen in surprise, Zhao Chen only raised his hand at this moment, his finger pointed to the west, and suddenly all the Khitan people looked towards the west! The Khitans in the back all raised their feet at this moment, trying their best to see what was in the west!

The snow was all over the sky, and there seemed to be nothing in the white expanse in the west!

However, Zhao Chen's hand kept pointing to the west, so the Khitans also kept looking that way.

Gradually, a carriage seemed to appear in the heavy snow! Soon, there were more and more carriages!

Seeing these carriages, the Khitans were stunned!

These carriages were coming in the direction of Shinshu, and on each carriage was a Han militiaman! This is exactly the militia team that transports grain to Liaodong!

There was snow everywhere on the wagons, and there was snow everywhere on the bodies of those militiamen.

Finally, the carriage came not far in front of the Khitans, and those Song troops still blocked the Khitans and prevented the Khitans from passing, and the Khitans looked at it curiously.

The militia carried the grain off the wagon and carried it to the Khitans at the front.

They opened a bag and saw that it was white rice!

Suddenly, the Khitans in front of them were a sensation, and the Khitans in the back were also sensational!

The Khitan procession was about to rush forward, and at this time, Xiao Qilang's voice came: "Great Lord, what other instructions do you have?" ”

"I told you, there will be food, and now the food has appeared, right? Everyone line up, and I'll get the food into the hands of all of you! Today, I will open a porridge factory outside the city of Shinshu to help you! Don't run around, I heard the command! Zhao Chen said.

"Great Lord, we obey your instructions!" Yeluhong stepped forward and said respectfully.

Xiao Qilang told their words loudly to the Khitan people below, and the riots of the Khitan people below gradually stopped.

"Thank you, Great Lord!" Jeruhom said again.

It didn't take long for the voices of "Thank you, Great Lord" to fill the streets of Shinshu Castle.

Soon, hundreds of huge iron pots were erected outside Shinshu City, and they began to boil porridge with snow water! The porridge is so thick that it won't fall down if you stick chopsticks in it!

The Khitans below were all holding broken bowls in their hands, and they looked ahead excitedly.

"Great Lord, can you give food to your people now?" Xiao Qilang said.

"Good! Let's go! Zhao Chen said.

"Let's thank the Great Lord before we begin our meal!" Xiao Qilang fell to his knees and shouted wildly.

So a moment later, the voice of the "Lord" outside Shinshu Castle was heard again.

The Khitans stepped forward to receive the porridge under the constraints of the Song army, and Zhao Chen had also come down from the high platform and came to the middle of these Khitans, and from time to time the Khitans bowed down to him.

For a whole day, until late at night, there was still porridge scattered here, some Khitans had already eaten once, they began to grab the second time, Zhao Chen, Yue Fei, Yu Yunwen and others had entered Xinzhou City at this moment, and they came to the state government of Xinzhou City.

"Weichen see Your Majesty!" Here, a familiar figure appeared in front of Zhao Chen, who turned out to be Wang Shu, the deputy minister of the Great Song Dynasty, and the current official in charge of the Propaganda Department.

"Let's talk in the room." Zhao Chen nodded and said.

Everyone entered the house, Yue Fei, Wang Gui and others saw Wang Shu, their faces were smiling, and Yu Yunwen also wanted to come forward to reminisce about the past, but Zhao Chen was here, and they didn't dare to have no rules.

"Today's work has gone a little too far! What a savior, Lord, this is also ridiculous! Zhao Chen looked at Wang Shu and said.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is also a last resort! The Khitans in the north have been oppressed by the Jurchens for 20 years, and their lives are much more difficult than those in the Central Plains, plus after the rise of the rebel army, they have lost all their property and everything, and outside the Huanglong Mansion, the seemingly huge rebel army has been defeated by 50,000 Jurchens, and these Khitans have been desperate to the extreme! They need a savior now, and His Majesty is right in front of them, bringing them food, bringing hope, and they will naturally take His Majesty as a savior, and they will be eternally grateful to Your Majesty! This is very beneficial for us to rule Liaodong and the north! As for the title of savior, this is from Jingjiao, and Weichen borrowed it! Weichen thought that only His Majesty could be worthy of the 'savior' of these Khitans! Wang Shu said.

Nestorianism was a branch of Christianity that was introduced to the Central Plains during the Tang Dynasty, but by the time of the Song Dynasty, it had completely declined, and few people in the Central Plains had heard of Nestorian Christianity.

"The title of savior is a bit too big, I can't afford it!" Zhao Chen smiled bitterly.

"Your Majesty, the methods of your court are much more powerful than our Demon Gate! Back then, the White Lotus Sect also tried to rebel, and they also bewitched the people, but they were really nothing compared to you. Xue Sujiao said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, what Lord Wang said is right, this is extremely beneficial for us to rule Liaodong and the north! The propaganda department's methods are really clever to the extreme, and in this way, they are extremely useful for recovering the hearts of the Khitan people! Yu Yunwen said.

"The last general also feels that Lord Wang has done nothing wrong." Yue Fei thought for a moment and spoke.

"Okay, you all say that he didn't do anything wrong, then that's for the time being, but you can't say 'savior' again outside of Liaodong." Zhao Chen said.

"Your Majesty, although the Khitans have received food, I think they are still desperate now, they still can't see the future, you should come to the Khitans again, appease them, and really play the role of savior, you have to give them a future." Wang Shu said.

"Oh." Zhao Chen thought for a moment and nodded.

******

It was already the middle of the night, and three or four hundred thousand Khitans were still crowded outside the city of Shinshu.

They were so hungry that they saw that food was right in front of them, and no one wanted to disperse.

At this time, Zhao Chen came to the middle of the Khitans under the support of Yeluhong, Xiao Qilang and others, as well as hundreds of soldiers.

"The Great Lord has come! Get on your knees and welcome the Lord! Yeluhong rushed to the surrounding Khitans.

The surrounding Khitans knelt down one after another.

"Get up, don't kneel! Listen to me! Zhao Chen said.

"Great Lord, thank you for your kindness!" Yeluhong hurriedly said.

Xiao Qilang told Zhao Chen's words to the surrounding Khitan people, and the surrounding Khitan people also stood up again.

"Now that the war is over, you can live in abundance, as you did twenty years ago! No, you're happier than you were twenty years ago! Twenty years ago, the vast majority of you were tenant farmers, and most of the annual harvest had to be handed over to the landlords, but now it is different, I will give you the land of Liaodong, and I will let you all own the land! Zhao Chen said.

Xiao Qilang told Zhao Chen's words to the surrounding Khitan people, and there were unbelievable cheers among the Khitans.

"The Lord says He will give you the land, and He will give you the seed!"

"The Lord says He will give you warm clothing!"

"The Lord said that relief like this would continue until March and April, until there were wild plants outside! If we still can't survive next winter, the Lord will give us food! He will give you order! ”

Every time Zhao Chen said a word, Xiao Qilang said a word.

In fact, Zhao Chen told the people of Liaodong all the policies that might be implemented in Liaodong, and he wanted to ensure that the Khitan people here lived a normal life in the shortest possible time, just like the people in the Central Plains and Jiangnan.

"Great Lord, I have lost my husband, I have lost my children, I have no relatives, what should I do? Even if I could survive, I would be alone. The middle-aged woman from before suddenly pounced in front of Zhao Chen, knelt on the ground, and said.

Countless Khitan people looked at this middle-aged woman, many of them were just like the middle-aged woman, and they were also sad at this moment when they thought of their dead relatives and the lonely future.

"Many of you have lost loved ones, but it doesn't matter! You men and women here can unite with each other and form a family! You can still have children, you can still multiply! Don't be afraid, I'm with you, even if your loved ones die, I'm your loved ones! Zhao Chen said.

He pulled the middle-aged woman up, gently hugged the middle-aged woman, and patted her on the back.

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but cry.

"As long as there is hope in your hearts, there is nothing to fear! How old are you now? Zhao Chen let her go and said.

"I'm thirty-one years old." The middle-aged woman said.

"Thirty-one years old is not a big deal! You can also have children! The future is not dark, because I am with you and I will arrange everything for you! Trust me, you're going to have a good life! You will live to be dozens of years old, and there will be people who love you and love you! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Zhao Chen first said to her, and finally to all the Khitan people around him.

"Thank you, Lord!" The middle-aged woman said excitedly.

"As long as there is hope in the heart, the future will definitely become extremely beautiful!" Zhao Chen finally walked through this wave of Khitans, he began to walk towards the next wave of Khitans, he felt that he had almost become a psychological counselor now, but the Khitans in front of him were indeed pitiful, and he also had a strong sense of pity in his heart. Since the Khitans here regard him as a "savior", he will temporarily take on such a role, believing that he can bring hope and confidence to the Khitans around him.

******

For the next two days, Zhao Chen stayed in Xinzhou City, and he spent most of his time with the Khitans, still appeasing the Khitans, so that these desperate Khitans could see hope and light.

On the 26th day of the first lunar month, Zhao Chen left Shinshu and continued to head south.

On the twenty-ninth day of the first month, Zhao Chen came to Tongzhou, which was probably located in the later Siping City.

There are also many desperate Khitans here, under the organization of Wang Shu and the mobilization of Yeluhong, Xiao Qilang and others, Zhao Chen once again assumed the role of "savior".

Here, countless desperate Khitans also received food, promises, and they were overjoyed.

On the first day of February, Zhao Chen left Tongzhou and continued to move forward, and on the fifth day of February, he came to Yinzhou City, where he stayed for two more days.

On the tenth day of February, Zhao Chen finally arrived in Liaoyang Prefecture in Tokyo, which has now become the front line of the confrontation between the Song army and the Goryeo army.