Chapter 275: The Yellow River (3/3)

The next few days became Li Qingyuan's solo show, and the Jin people came up with countless ways to kill him during this time, such as smearing arrows with fire oil, or releasing poisonous mist on the battlefield without distinguishing between enemies and friends, and some people whimsically made up countless hemp ropes to trap him.

Even they didn't know how much manpower and material resources they had spent to dismantle a magic cannon from Shangjing, and transport it to the camp thousands of miles away, wanting to secretly fire a cannon to kill someone when they were killing him in all directions.

After all, the hit rate of the eight-bull crossbow is so touching that even if you want a blind cat to touch a dead mouse, you can't touch it.

It's just that what makes Jin Ren even more depressed is that firing artillery in this era is definitely a super technical job, and those people under them can't use it at all.

However, although the Jin soldiers have been defeated repeatedly, they have to admit that the psychological quality of these guys is strong, and they are chased and beaten by one person every day, and other armies have collapsed long ago.

"The god of war laughed, these Jurchen barbarians have already panicked like frightened birds, in fact, in three or five days at most, they will run away!"

Hearing Li Qingyuan's evaluation of Jin Bing, Zhuge Zheng stroked his beard and said with a smile.

originally thought it was a battle of life and death, but it turned out to be a comedic effect, which really surprised everyone.

In fact, less than 20,000 people died at the hands of Li Qingyuan these days, and compared to the huge number of Jin soldiers, such a loss was simply minimal.

But if these people died in the battle between the two armies, then no one would take it to heart, but now that these people are all dead at the hands of one person, it is impossible for the Jurchens not to collapse.

If Li Qingyuan can't get it, they won't be able to gather morale, and they won't be able to launch a large-scale legion battle, although they can use the way of flowering in all directions to make him take care of one and lose the other, but then there will be no way to attack the city!

"These golden people are actually waiting, they want to see if His Excellency the God of War's physical strength can withstand the battle of the sky." Cai Jing naturally couldn't let Zhuge Zheng and I concentrate on beauty, and hurriedly expressed his opinion.

In terms of marching formation, he may be beaten by Zhuge Zhengme, but if it is to speculate on people's hearts, Cai Jing can definitely get rid of Zhuge Zhengme eight streets.

"So these Heavenly Gold people's attacks are actually just to consume the physical strength of His Highness the God of War?" After listening to Cai Jing's analysis, it suddenly dawned on him that Jin Rentou Tiecheng was like this, even if he would lose every day, he always sent people to fight, it turned out that he had such a mind.

It is true that it is absolutely inhumane to consume the enemy's physical strength with tens of thousands of lives, but for Wanyan Zongwang, as long as Li Qingyuan can be killed, even if it is worth killing 100,000 people.

Because as long as that demon is killed, with the strength of the Song people, the pace of the Jurchen Iron Cavalry will not be able to stop at all, and when the time comes, these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will all belong to Dajin!

"I can't help myself!" Li Qingyuan smiled disdainfully, if the Jin soldiers attacked day and night, then it was possible to exhaust his physical strength, but only fighting once a day would have no effect on him at all.

Even after finishing work every day, you can go back and enjoy a massage and play ball a few times!

But this is also a helpless thing, most of them suffer from night blindness because of malnutrition these years, not to mention that the Jurchens used to be wild people living in the deep mountains and old forests, almost all of them were night blind, and it was more difficult to call them to fight at night than to kill them.

A bunch of bureaucrats hurriedly echoed in unison, saying that His Royal Highness the God of War had great achievements, and those Jurchen barbarians were just a group of local chickens and dogs, and it was completely wishful thinking to consume his physical strength.

Now Li Qingyuan has become the most famous figure in the entire Tokyo City, from high-ranking officials and dignitaries to peddlers and pawns, all know that the gods descended from heaven to defend the Great Song Dynasty, and everyone calls him His Highness the God of War.

As for whether this is too far?

Who wouldn't want to mention this? Aren't you afraid that His Highness the God of War will shake his hand and drop the stick on your head?

"Report!" Just as a group of people surrounded him to shoot rainbow farts, they saw the chase running back from outside the city, and outside the city, there was a small group of cavalry hovering, thinking that they were chasing after him.

It's also sad to say, although no matter how many Jin soldiers have been beaten by Li Qingyuan on the frontal battlefield these days, but in small group battles and scout confrontations, it is basically Jin people who win!

In terms of individual combat ability, one Jin soldier is enough to be used as five Song soldiers, so if you want to send scouts now, you can only send a master like Chasing Fate, otherwise you can't think of coming back at all.

After all, whether it is horseback riding or archery, it is the skill of the Jurchens, and if they don't have a good archery technique in the bitter cold land outside the Saiwai, they will starve to death long ago!

"What's the matter?" Seeing the chasing life coming in such a panic, Li Qingyuan immediately asked.

"Returning to His Highness the God of War, the Jin people, the Jin people are digging the river embankment!"

Chasing life, sweating profusely, said nervously.

"What?"

After listening to his report, everyone who was still in high spirits immediately panicked, and one by one the six gods and no masters knew what to do.

At the beginning, Zhao Kuangyin didn't know what he thought, and he actually chose Kaifeng, Tokyo to be the capital of the Great Song Dynasty.

There is no natural danger around, just outside Kaifeng City is the raging Yellow River, and I don't know if Zhao Kuangyin's brain was kicked by a donkey at that time, and he actually chose such a place.

The Yellow River is only rich in one set, Kaifeng is located in the lower reaches of the Yellow River, it was originally a hard-hit area, even if it was a peaceful year in previous years, it also took countless manpower and financial resources to dredge the river and find other places to discharge floods by the way to avoid the danger of being flooded by the Yellow River.

Because the current water surface of the Yellow River is more than ten meters higher than the average of Tokyo City!

"The Jin people actually dare to dig the Yellow River, aren't they afraid of God's curse?" Zhuge Zheng said angrily, once the Yellow River is dug up, the monstrous water will spread, not only in Tokyo City, but also in the entire Henan Province.

Originally, because the Jin soldiers easily captured Tokyo, they naturally did not dig the Yellow River.

But now that there is such a peerless murderer as Li Qingyuan, Wanyan Zongwang feels that the hope of capturing Tokyo is already very slim.

In that case, causing trouble to the enemy is the best help for your side.

Anyway, even if the Yellow River is flooded, it is the people of the Great Song Dynasty, what does it have to do with my Dajin Kingdom?

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