Chapter 277: Great Song's Peacekeeping Plan
Li Rizun was very frightened, as a puppet king who had lost all power, he would rather be a puppet of the Great Song Dynasty than a puppet of the Li family, but he chose the worst Chen family!
It is said that the prime minister's door is a seven-rank official, and he is a slave to the weakest party, what good end can he have. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The royal family's only wealth of gold and silver was robbed of it as a reward for the people who defended the city, and his sword was taken away, and it was broken after a few cuts.
The defenders of the city had already used hoes, shovels, and wooden sticks as weapons, and Li Rizun had nothing but a jade seal symbolizing the throne, and he even suspected that Chen Xi would capture him in the city and use it to smash those dense Li people.
Chen's soldiers lost most of them, foreign aid was cut off, and the day of the city's destruction was not far off.
Li Rizun seemed to see a butcher knife on his neck.
If the Li family wants more thrones, they will definitely kill him, the Chen family is unwilling to let him fall into the hands of the enemy, and will kill him, and even as a king, even if it is the king of the dead country, he also has a trace of dignity, Li Rizun held the corners of his clothes tightly, his nails were white, and the inside was crane top red, as long as he bit it, it would not be long before he would bleed.
Maybe you don't have to face a bad situation if you die-Li Rizun was thinking nonsense, and suddenly the door was pushed open, and Chen Xi, who was covered in blood, rushed in.
Since his son died, he hadn't slept for a long time, his eyes had turned a terrible blood, up and down his body, all over the wounds, and above the eyebrow bone, a deep wound made this middle-aged man with beautiful eyebrows become hideous and terrifying, and the thick bloody breath seemed to crawl out of hell.
He was holding a knife, his eyes were on fire, and he stared directly at Li Rizun.
In an instant, Li Rizun's heart was tightened, his breathing was short, and his neck was choked?
"It's over, it's all over?" He asked tremblingly.
Chen Xi swallowed and foamed, but unfortunately, there was no other liquid in his body except blood. The dry throat couldn't make a sound, so he could only nod.
Li Rizun's eyes were dark in an instant, and he slowly grabbed the placket of his clothes, since it was over, what was the value of being alive! Just when His Majesty the King was about to commit suicide, Chen Xi suddenly rushed over and roughly tore Li Rizun's dragon robe, scattering dark red powder on the ground.
Chen Xi was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time before he made a faint and strange voice with difficulty, and said with difficulty: "Heavenly Empire, Li Shi - ran away." ”
Li Rizun was stunned for a long time, and finally woke up like a dream, the Celestial Empire, the Celestial Empire really didn't abandon him!
"Hahaha, I am the canonized King of Jiaozhi of the Celestial Empire, I am a courtier of the Great Song Dynasty, the kingdom will not ignore me, I, I want to see the angel official!"
Li Rizun seemed to be crazy, he went back and forth on the ground, rushed outside excitedly, yelling and screaming, and got rid of a mentally ill person.
Li Rizun suddenly felt that he was taller, and in the face of Chen's subordinates, he was no longer afraid, but arrogant, full of confidence, Lao Tzu has a backer, you all have to listen to me, your little life is in my hands.
Although this kind of behavior is a bit shameless and disgusting, no one dares to underestimate Li Rizun, on the contrary, they all have to tremble, no one respects his power, no one cares about his dragon robe, but they are all afraid of the Great Song behind Li Rizun!
Chen Xi was weak and sat on the ground.
He was so tired that he was on the verge of collapse, but he could not rest, the hard fighting passed, more than half of his soldiers were lost, the outside of Thanh Hoa was full of corpses, his son was killed in battle, he lost almost everything.
The blood is a deep hatred, and it is impossible not to take revenge!
Chen Xiqiang fought hard and sent his men to pursue Li Shi's rear team.
After hearing that the grain and grass were burned and the Great Song Dynasty sent troops, Li Ju and Li Gong father and son were immediately dumbfounded, they knew that it was over.
If the food is gone, it can still be collected, but the Great Song Dynasty sent troops, which was absolutely a catastrophe for them, Wang Ning'an's previous record was too brilliant, and he had already scared Jiaozhi stupidly, Li Ju couldn't wait to let his son withdraw from the army, and he tried his best to prevent the men and horses from breaking up.
Li Ju knew very well the price of the rout, and he did his best to maintain the morale of the army, but he didn't know when, the rumors of the appearance of the heavenly soldiers had spread everywhere in the army, and some people even said that the soldiers and horses of the Great Song Dynasty carried terrible ghost fires, and they were not afraid of watering or beating, and they could burn everything......
Fear was unreasonable, and soon, the retreat of the Li clan turned into a rout, the rout turned into a collapse, an avalanche-like collapse, the Chen clan's men and horses pursued the victory, killing mercilessly, tens of thousands of Li people and horses were killed, and Chen Xi seemed to be crazy, piling up the corpses of the Li people and horses into a mountain.
In the hot weather, the corpses decomposed quickly, and the white maggots, among the skeletons, crawled around and made people shudder.
In order to avenge his son, he used a wooden stick to penetrate the Li family from the chrysanthemum, through the throat, and erected it outside the city wall, just like a roasted toad, weird and terrifying!
The surroundings of Thanh Hoa have become Shura Hell, everyone has gone crazy, and the brutal war has made everyone degenerate into beasts.
Both sides who have lost their loved ones are constantly taking revenge and killing!
Li Ju once tried to make peace with Chen Xi, and he sent an envoy over, but Chen Xi threw him into the oil pot and fried him alive.
……
"It's over, the country is completely finished!"
Murong Qingchen lamented, after the tragic killing, the wounds of war cannot be recovered in a day or two, even decades, don't think about erasing.
Hatred will be buried in everyone's bones, so that both sides will not die, and there is no cure!
"That's what we want! Weakness, conflict, antagonism, hatred, and snorting! "Wang Ning'an's benevolence is only limited to the Great Song Dynasty, for the barbarians around him, if he simply hates them, it is because he doesn't understand, if you understand them, you will not hesitate to kill them!
No matter how miserable it is, they deserve it, and there will be no mercy.
Chen's army was stopped on the south bank of the Red River.
The men and horses of the Great Song Dynasty appeared, and they formed an impregnable wall to block the Chen army, and they even provided boats and rafts for the Li people to cross the river safely.
The two sides, which were supposed to be hostile to each other, walked together strangely, the most interesting thing was the hasty Li subordinates, who were hungry, the Song army actually prepared warm gruel for them, and the moment they took the porridge bowl, many of the Li people and horses also whispered their thanks.
The absurdity of the battlefield is indescribable.
"Chen, Li, you are arrogant sword soldiers, ignoring the orders of the Great Song Dynasty, you are hateful! Look at the ground under your feet, and look at the tribes behind you, how many people have died at your hands, and your families have been broken up, and your wives have been separated, and your sins are too great! ”
Wang Ning'an faced the representatives of the Li clan and the Chen clan, and said impassionedly: "As the suzerain, the Great Song Dynasty has the obligation to restore the tranquility of Jiaozhi, and there is a moral assistance to the king of Jiaozhi, and the Chen family must immediately return it to His Majesty the King, and at the same time send an envoy to start the peace talks, and the official will personally preside over the peace talks, during the peace talks, no matter which side, whoever dares to use force casually, the Great Song Dynasty will never sit idly by!" Tell them that Shuai Di commands 50,000 horses, Chen Bing Yongzhou, and this official also has 10,000 cavalry soldiers stationed in Haiphong, if you want to provoke the military might of the Great Song Dynasty, let the horses come! ”
Wang Ning'an showed great righteousness, and he then sent Murong Qingchen and Pan Su to the Li and Chen clans respectively to inform them of the situation, persuade both sides, and return to the negotiating table.
"Shameless, shameless!"
Li Gong scolded, Jiaozhi got to this day, it is basically Wang Ning'an's black hand, he just raided the Li family, gave the Li family a slap of the stick, hundreds of thousands of stone military rations were burned, nearly 10,000 people died at his hands, killed people, and turned around to act as a good person, it is simply unreasonable!
"Revenge, we must take revenge!"
His father Li Ju, as well as his retainer Hu Yihuang, as well as several elders of the Li family, were very silent and even helpless.
"Young master, how do you think you want to take revenge?"
"How else can you take revenge, kill, kill into coastal defense, and cut off Wang Ningan's head!"
Hu Yihuang shook his head, "Young master, Wang Ning'an's back is against the sea, the fleet is invincible, even if he can't beat us, people can run, besides, we don't have the capital to fight with the Great Song Dynasty." ”
Seeing the power of the Great Song Iron Cavalry, the Li clan was not sure that he could win even if he was intact. What's more, now that the food is gone, the people and horses have suffered heavy losses, how to fight with others.
Li Ju nodded in agreement: "That's right, Di Qing's army is pressing, and it is reported that Wang Liangjing led the cavalry and appeared several times north of Langshan, less than ten miles. Once Langshan is lost, the people of the Great Song Dynasty can enter a no-man's land. We are under attack on our backs, and we have Chen's eye...... This battle can't be fought! ”
Li Gong was sad and indignant, "Is that how you admit it?" Da Song won't let us go! ”
After a long time, Li Ju sighed and said: "No, my father thinks that Da Song wants us to be on a par with the Chen family, and only if the two families are about the same, they can be at ease-my father now wants to know how the Chen family pondered, are they willing to let go?" ”
……
"Father-in-law Su came all the way from afar, it's really hard."
Wang Ningan smiled and greeted Su Gui, the great eunuch Su Gui's face was not very good-looking, the first time he sat on the boat for such a long time, his legs trembled, and when he got to land, he kept shaking.
"Hey, Lord Wang, this is far away from the sea to fight for Jiaozhi, but it's really hard enough, our family just walked once, and the bones fell apart."
Wang Ningan said with a smile: "The saint is entrusted with great grace, and the lower officials dare not slack off." Besides, whether this is bitter or not depends on how sweet it is! As long as it is much sweeter, even the bitter gourd will become honey. ”
Su Gui's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked: "Lord Wang, our family is not welcome, the sage sent our family over, just to ask Lord Wang, how much oil and water can be squeezed out of a small Jiaozhi?" ”
Wang Ningan smiled, "Father-in-law, please come to my line, it just so happens that I have prepared a peace roadmap, you can see it by looking at it." ”
Wang Ningan invited Su Gui to his residence, prepared hot water for him, took a bath, changed into new clothes, and sprayed a lot of perfume.
When he saw the first one, Su Gui almost jumped up.
According to Wang Ning'an's suggestion, the Li and Chen clans, with the Red River as the boundary, divided the north and the south, and in order to prevent the two sides from clashing again, the two sides of the Red River, each 50 miles each, were turned into a demilitarized zone, which was managed by the peacekeepers sent by the Great Song Dynasty.
What does this mean? Doesn't it mean that this land belongs to the Great Song Dynasty!
Su Gui hurriedly found the map, and after a simple calculation, he was surprised: "Lord Wang, there are millions of acres of land alone, right?" ”