On the huge battlefield, there are countless small battlefields like the Mishulu Aruhan and the nameless Song soldiers.

Their life and death on this battlefield are like bubbles that rise and fall as they go, and they are not at all conspicuous.

In the distance, no matter how far away, the large or small "battlefields" composed of groups of people have already filled up the outside of Bianjing.

Even on the wall of Bianjing City, there were already Han people, but they were killed by the Jin soldiers in this area of the wall, and there was no way to go forward.

The momentum of this group of Han people is so grand and majestic, like small and regular parts, together forming a huge machine called the army, crushing everything in front of him.

And farther away, with the leadership of Guo Xiaotian, from Xiangyang all the way to the north, opened up one after another cities that were originally occupied by the Jin State, and built one after another Jingguan full of Jin people's heads, in order to show the majesty of the Huang Huang Han family.

They themselves are like a huge concentrating tower, constantly living in this northern land, abandoned by the Song Emperor for decades and ignoring them, and they dare not ask questions, lest they disturb the Jin country, and call the Jin country to drink the Yellow River directly, and then have a Jingkang disaster in the northern Song people, gathered together.

A steady stream of people is guiding those people into this torrent of blood and fire on the battlefield!!

But the Song people, who had been abandoned by the Great Song Dynasty for ten years, ten years, and ten years, at this moment, faced with the army led by Guo Xiaotian to attack Bianjing, and saw that they were about to push the Jin Kingdom into the abyss.

Most of them just bit their mouths, but they had already turned their guns uncharacteristically and aimed their guns at the group of soldiers from Xiangyang brought by Guo Xiaotian!

The people of the Northern and Southern Song Dynasty, because of a foreign race who oppressed them for a hundred years, ended up beating themselves, this kind of absurd thing was really staged outside this Bianjing City!

"Captain Yang, this ...... Here's what to do. ”

The silver spear was like a dragon, facing the questions of his own soldiers, and casually handed a few sharp butcher knives in front of him to him, and between the running of true qi, its blade was even more startled by the sound of wind and thunder The martial artist twisted into a pile of flesh, mud and blood, and Yang Tiexin, 'When he came back to his senses and saw the people coming from behind him like a tide, his heart couldn't help but sink slightly.

"Are you from Song? Song Bing? Or who? Forget it, there's no need to know what your name is and where you're from. Being in the land of the Golden Country, we always have to do something. Thirty years ago, I don't think the general should blame us, right? ”

In the group closest to Yang Tiexin, there was an old man who was more than half a hundred years old, riding an old horse that was also skinny, as if he would fall down when the wind blew, coughing tremblingly, and on the other hand, he commanded his subordinates without hesitation, and his subordinates of the same age surrounded Yang Tiexin and them.

"Ahem, ahem... Don't worry, general, it's all old men like me who come here... We have nothing else to do here, we also have our own family, if we all die here, I think I won't embarrass my family anymore if I want to come to Jinguo...... The tragedy of 20 years ago is still vivid, and even if it happens again this time, it will be a matter of our generation.

A generation has a generational mission, kill us, or we will kill you......"

The old man kept coughing, the look in his eyes became more and more crazy, coupled with the information in the old man's mouth, Yang Tie, who was looking directly, couldn't help but clench the silver gun in his hand!

In the past, the land sank, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the clothes crossed to the south.

Emperor Song crossed the river with a horse, and took the powerful and iron-clad literati and ministers of the Manchu Dynasty to the south to enjoy happiness, but what about those who were left in the north?

The Song people in the north were abandoned in the north by the Manchu magnates and the Great Song Emperor, and they were directly reduced to a point more humble than slaves and livestock!

But who would have thought of them then?

When they were humiliated and oppressed by the Jin State, they didn't know how many times they cursed the Southern Song Dynasty south of the Huai River and the Yangtze River. But in the depths of my heart, why didn't I pray again and again for the Great Song Dynasty to cross north and regain the lost land?

It's a pity that looking at Song Capital year after year, all I get is endless disappointment......

But fortunately, not long after, a "Yue Wumu" appeared in the Southern Song Kingdom.

He shouted the slogan of "get rid of the barbarians, welcome back the two emperors, and continue the ancestral lineage of the Great Song Dynasty", and for a time the servants gathered, and in the north of the Huai River and the Yellow River, I don't know how many righteous troops responded to Yue Wumu's slogan and sent their sons to their fathers.

It's true that the son is dead, the father is dead, the father is dead, the son is up, the father and the son, every family in the north is gritting their teeth and eating a bite of meat on the golden man!

But even if the people in the north, no matter how they voiced their voices, no matter how much they looked forward to it, due to the self-castration of Emperor Song, that "glory" was naturally like a tiny bubble that was short-lived and sank in an instant.

As soon as they took a step from the southern land, they once again did not hesitate to abandon all the Song Emperors, and naturally they could retreat into the south again, and carry out their drunken dreams and deaths, singing and dancing.

But this group of Northern Song people who were killed by him again, and then faced the butcher's knife of the Jin people in front of them at that time, and the Song State in the back turned a blind eye, how could it be said that "despair" could be exhausted?

The integrity of the nation and the patriotism of the people really can't stand the consumption again and again!

Zhao and Song never thought that their country obviously had no high-quality soldiers, and there were no qualified people to train as soldiers

The men of the whole country are obviously skinny and ruined, and what they advocate is the so-called "Zhihu is also, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book", and all they think about is "the wind and snow, Donghua roll call, the title of the gold list, and become a master".

From the peddlers and pawns to the princes of Gungon, everyone knows that if they join the army, they will become inferior, even if they are important generals of the country, they can be insulted and killed at will, and they are like exile when they join the army, and they are rude and rude to defend the country.

But such a bastard country can be founded by two dynasties, and the north and the south can exist for 319 years together, which is simply the greatest miracle in the history of the world!

But the group of "wise men" who only cared about fighting for fame and fortune, only thinking about the party and reasoning, thinking that the entire Great Song Dynasty should be commanded by them, and everyone except for them who read was a group of ignorant livestock who could walk, and even thought that communication was a shame, they never thought about what it was?

This is the entire Han nationality, generation after generation, one after another, leaving a rich national heritage called "Huaxia", called "Han people".

It is a national heritage that even if only the simplest national righteousness and Huayi are used, countless people are willing to protect the national heritage!!

It's a pity that it has long been forgotten by that group of readers, no matter how much blood there is, there are times of indifference, and no matter how much inheritance there is, there is a moment when it is lost.

The northern people, who are considered "worthless" and "just a group of troubles", have no way to do anything to the Lin'an Zhao family in the far south, but they can vote with their own feet!

It is always said that there will be demons when the country is about to die, which refers to the characters who can turn the tide in the mountains and rivers to fall, and have been repeatedly troubled by the so-called "own people", and even killed!

The northern corner, which was abandoned by the Southern Song Dynasty several times in a row, suffered the harshest purge of the Jin people after shrinking with the Southern Song Dynasty.

Ten rooms and nine emptiness, 10,000 people crying, Yi Zi and eating, blood and drifting are not enough to tell the tragic situation at that time!

The fall has been too long, and the blood shed is too much. With decades of humiliation and suppression, generation after generation of Song people have themselves become third-class, fourth-class, and fifth-class people!

The small court in the south abandoned them as if they were not in the past, and the Hu and Jin people in the north treated them as livestock in the playground, so how did the people in the north regard the Great Song Dynasty as their own country?

Right now...... Twenty years have passed, but the army of the Song Kingdom has once again gone on a northern expedition, and the blood of twenty years has not yet been invaded.

But this time, the Forsaken made a choice with their own feet!

"I ......"

Looking at this group of "compatriots" who were desperate and cold-blooded, facing him, the silver spear in Yang Tiexin's hand was loose and tight, tight and loose, and the orders that had obviously poured into his mouth were unspeakable.

This is obviously the Song Dynasty, the Song Emperor, and the Manchu Dynasty magnates owed to them, but it has become a "crime" that they need to bear.

"All the soldiers listen to the order..."Finally, Yang Tiexin squeezed out a word from the tightly closed lips

"Kill!"