Chapter 139 Then I invite the King of Western Xia Jin and the King of Shu to congratulate together (monthly pass)

Tens of thousands of Western soldiers entered the city, which is Lingzhou City, an important town in the hinterland of Western Xia, with a population of only more than 100,000, and 70,000 soldiers from the enemy country came in at this time, which shows what kind of scene it is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Countless party members were tied to the ground, richly dressed party nobles, poor households in the streets and cities who were poorly dressed, and Han people who were not as fluent as party dialect, men, women and children, the whole city was screaming, that is, the hemp rope used to tie people was not enough, and they directly cut their clothes into strips of cloth, but they could not let go of one, which was also Zheng Zhi's attack plan.

Zheng Zhi was in the mood to slowly look at Lingzhou City at this time, it seemed that it was no different from Weizhou City, that is, the architectural style was similar, I thought that the city in the hinterland of the party was an exotic style, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

It's just that the plaques on this street have Chinese characters and party characters. The shape of this party item is similar to that of Chinese characters, including the method of writing. It's just that there are a lot more skimming, but it is also a unique style.

Only these words reminded Zheng Zhi that this was a foreign country. This is the city of bald party members.

"Report to the public, Brother Cha took it!" A soldier rushed in, his face in his helmet looked extremely green, it seemed that he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but with a murderous aura rare at this age, and his whole body was covered with flying blood.

"Haha... Got it? Bring it, bring it here. Tong Guan sat on the horse, the joy in his heart was undisguised, and the smile on his face was even more unscrupulous. Even the horse's hooves swayed from side to side to the laughter of their masters.

Zheng Zhi also regained his mind and watched a group of soldiers bustling on the street in the distance.

Tong Guan turned his head and said to Ling Bing: "Go to the camp and bring the prince of Western Xia over." ”

The crowd slowly approached. Zheng Zhi finally saw an old man with gray temples who had been lifted above his head, lying on a door panel, seemingly unconscious.

"Tong Xianggong, haha... This guy is Brother Cha! A general of the Western Army stepped forward to report.

Tong Guan looked at it, and saw that the old man who was surrounded by soldiers on top of the whole country, seemed to be half-asleep and half-awake, his eyes were slightly open and closed, and he tried to raise his head, but he couldn't lift it.

"Let this guy kneel in front of General Zheng." Tong Guan gestured into the air and pointed to the ground in front of Zheng Zhi.

"Hurry up and bring it over, let this guy kneel down and worship General Zheng, haha..." The general laughed maniacally.

"Kneel down to General Zheng, come here, hurry up." Even though everyone heard the command, there were still people who kept passing the order backwards.

All the Western sergeants present laughed and laughed, and all of them were covered in blood and showed joy.

Zheng Zhi looked at Brother Cha who was brought over in front of him, where was there still the majestic appearance of the power of Western Xia? It looks no different from the old man begging on the side of the road, his face is pale, but he tries to wake himself up, and when he opens his eyes to see everything around him, he doesn't seem to know whether he is dreaming or waking up.

Endless sadness, Zheng Zhi thought to himself, it is better to be half-dreaming and half-awake than to really face all this.

The soldiers put down the bed board, and several people lifted Brother Cha and knelt in front of Zheng Zhi, but no one let go, and they also knew that this Brother Cha obviously couldn't kneel anymore, so he could only be helped by everyone to kneel in front of Zheng Zhi.

"General Zheng is mighty!"

"General Zheng is mighty!"

The audience erupted in this sentence again, in the early years, the Western Army won the battle, and the soldiers once shouted "Long live Di Xianggong", and Di Qing was suspicious and died of desolation in his later years. Now the Western Army will never shout this long live again.

It is this kneeling that seems to be a ritual, a ceremony for the defeat of the Western Xia party, and a ceremony for the complete victory of the Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty. It is the ceremony that this great war, which has been prepared for many years, has finally come to an end.

This ceremony should have been completed by Tong Guan, so that Tong Xianggong's voice shook the sky and spread the world's glory to Beijing.

But it was Tong Guan and Tong Xianggong who made the owner of this ceremony Zheng Zhi.

A group of knights came in from the city gate, carrying His Royal Highness King Shu of Western Xia and several officials. When he came in, he was the scene of Brother Cha kneeling in front of Zheng Zhi.

"I'll kill you!!!!!!!" A figure rushed out of the horse team and headed straight for Zheng Zhi. In his hand, he already held a short sword studded with jewels.

Luda's eyes lit up, and as soon as the sword in his hand turned, he was about to cut off the horse from his horse.

Zheng Zhi noticed the movement of Luda beside him, and stretched out his hand to stop it gently.

Luda glanced at Zheng Zhi and slowly retracted his movements.

King Shu's mount had already galloped forward, slashing at Zheng Zhi's head with a jewel-shining short sword.

Zheng Zhi didn't move, but tilted his head back slightly, and the short sword flew away against Zheng Zhi's nose.

Shu Wang Renli turned around from his horse more than ten steps away, hit the horse and came again, and scolded in his mouth: "Dog thief Zheng Zhi, die!" ”

The bowstrings were buzzing, and countless people were already pouring forward.

Zheng Zhi raised his hand to stop everyone's movements, and the spear he erected pointed to the ground. Zheng Zhi's figure has already risen into the air.

King Shu's short sword slashed out again, but it only drew an arc in the air.

The man has fallen off his horse. There was a sharp pain in his chest, his face was swollen red from coughing, he couldn't say a word, let alone get up, and the short sword in his hand had long since flown down.

The audience erupted again, accompanied by the sound of the taut bowstring relaxing.

Several party officials hurriedly dismounted and went to help Shu Wang Renli.

Chago was still on his knees by a few soldiers.

At the city gate, a group of men galloped on horseback, hundreds of ironclad soldiers, and the leader of the team was a few officials in Chinese costumes. If you don't look at the Liao characters on the banner, everyone is afraid that they will mistakenly identify these officials as courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Tong Jingluo, which one is Tong Guan Tong Jingluo?" The man in front of the head shouted.

Tong Guan looked at the person, frowned, and immediately changed back to a smile, stepped forward and said: "Tong Guan is here, the Liao envoy has come from afar, and he has never greeted him from afar, and he hopes to forgive his sins!" ”

The man stepped forward and bowed in return, and said: "I am Xiao Temo, the envoy of the Great Liao, and I am here, on the orders of the Emperor of the Great Liao, to mediate the war between the Song and Xia countries. ”

"The Liao envoy face-to-face, Tong Guan saluted, the war between the two countries in Song and Xia has ended, but there is no need for your country to mediate, and I also invite Xiao Yuma to return to the camp with Tong, drink tonight, celebrate the great joy of stopping the war, the truce is just around the corner, it is really the blessing of the courts and the people of the two countries." Tong Guan smiled, and his words showed a lot of worries about the country and the people.

Xiao Temo is a great Liao horse, and he is a brave general in the army, Tong Guan has naturally heard of it. This time, Xiao Temo came to mediate the war, and Tong Guan didn't find it strange.

Xiao Temo obviously understood the perfunctory meaning in Tong Guan's words, but he was not angry, but said: "The truce is a great joy, and it should be celebrated, then please congratulate the King of Western Xia Jin and the King of Shu!" ”

The King of Jin is the younger brother of the Western Xia Emperor, and Xiao Te's words are also to solve the embarrassing situation at this time.

Tong Guan nodded and said with a smile: "Since you should go together, the two countries will stop the war, since you should shake hands and then make peace, you should celebrate together!" ”

Immediately Tong Guan waved his hand, and the soldiers around him stepped forward to help Brother Cha, who was kneeling and worshipping, and pulled Brother Cha's second son Renli, beat the horse out of Lingzhou City, and went to the camp.