Chapter Two Hundred and Eight: One Saint and One Ancient Demon through the Ages
Outside the city of Qianyang, the huge Jingguan made of tens of thousands of heads has rotted, the stench is overwhelming, and the flies and maggots are in pieces, so that people dare not approach.
The so-called Jingguan is a tower-shaped building built with human heads, like a pyramid, layer after layer, which is a means used by the Tartars to show off their strength.
In the past, the Tartars were also called barbarians, referring to the meaning of barbarism and uncivilized, bloody and cruel, which has been imprinted in their blood.
Now the Tartars have raised troops to invade, and every time they capture a city, they have to enter the city, wantonly burn and loot, Qianyang City, is just a microcosm of the miserable situation in the world.
In the concept of barbarians, the Han people are not human beings at all, but two-legged sheep that can kill at will!
Ten days ago, the big clans in the city secretly opened the city gate, so that the city of Qianyang was broken, and the army of the Tartars rushed into the city, facing the unarmed civilians, without the slightest mercy, of which more than 30,000 lives were used by the Tartars to cast the Jingguan.
However, although the Tartars wantonly killed, they only killed ordinary people, and they did not commit any crimes against the big clans in the city, and even sealed an official and a half-post and let them manage Qianyang City.
This is Si Hanfei's order, Si Hanfei has a deep understanding of the way of governing people, knowing that these people can't move for the time being, his Meng Yuan's iron cavalry, can break through eighteen cities in three days, all thanks to these people, in the future, Meng Yuan wants to control the Central Plains, but also rely on the strength of these people.
The Central Plains is too big, the land of nine provinces, with a population of 60,000, which is a hundred times the number of his Mengyuan, so many people, so many places, there is always a need for people to manage.
Si Hanfei understands this, and those big clans also understand this, compared with Wang Daoming, who indulges the people as bandits and treats them equally, the Jin people are on their side, so the Jin people raise troops, and these big clans spare no effort.
As for the lives of compatriots, for these thousand-year-old heroes, how could they have ever taken the lives of ordinary people as their lives?!
Outside Qianyang City, a large army of the Jin people was stationed there, numbering 100,000.
Si Hanfei used Yue Fei's method of marching and fighting, step by step, and the virtual and real changed, secretly showing a trend of encirclement, which can be said to have laid a net of heaven and earth.
The group of gold men who attacked the city ten days ago has already left, and another group is stationed outside the city, and in these two days, this group of gold people will also be transferred.
The purpose of the Jin people this time was not to take one city or two cities, but to destroy the entire Great Song Dynasty, and they had no intention of defending the city, so they were not stationed in the city.
The roads in the city are complicated, which is not conducive to the mobilization of large troops, and the key to Si Hanfei's encirclement strategy is that the soldiers are fast and can be drawn up at any time to support quickly.
In Qianyang City, Wang Chongyang looked at the Jingguan at the gate of the city, and could not hide his anger in his heart, the Tartars did not have any humanity at all, and even the old and weak women and children were not spared when they killed people.
In that Jingguan, there were many small skulls, some even the size of fists, obviously newborn babies, and this group of people did not even let go of babies.
"What Emperor Ming did may be right!"
Recalling everything he saw along the way, Wang Chongyang felt a little sad in his heart.
Originally, seeing that Wang Daoming indulged the people as bandits and suppressed the big clan to destroy the powerful and powerful, Wang Chongyang thought that this kind of action was really too much, because too innocent people were involved at this time, and there were good people in the big clan.
But now, Wang Chongyang saw that those wealthy families had taken refuge in the Tartars, betrayed their compatriots, and did not dare to swing their swords at the enemy, but they were extremely cruel to their own compatriots, and his heart was completely cold.
This can no longer be explained because of Wang Daoming's persecution, and the betrayal can be said to be a last resort, but after the city was broken, he relied on betraying his compatriots to control power, and then used his power to wantonly oppress his compatriots and loot wealth, which made Wang Chongyang begin to agree with Wang Daoming's approach.
For thousands of years, some things have been turned into rules, turned into chains, and engraved in the bloodline culture.
"The people who bring hope to the world, at the beginning, in the eyes of the world, may be evil demons, on the other hand, those who maintain everything in the past will be called heroes!" Wang Chongyang muttered to himself, only to feel that his soul was unprecedentedly transparent.
"People are nostalgic for the old, because the new represents the unknown, represents the danger, and the people who dare to break the old are a minority after all, but it is these few people who have brought change to the world!" At this moment, a gentle and somewhat domineering voice sounded in Wang Chongyang's ears, Wang Chongyang turned around and saw a young man in an emperor's robe walking with his hands in his hands.
"You are the Ming Emperor?!" Although he was asking, Wang Chongyang used an affirmative tone, the moment he saw Wang Daoming, his incredible spiritual will sensed something and determined Wang Daoming's identity, which was the realm of the Great Grandmaster.
"It's me!" Wang Daoming shook his head, but he thought of Copernicus, who was burned to death by the Holy See because of heliocentrism, was imprisoned in the torture and criminal law of the religious judgment center, and was forced to deny the heliocentric Galileo, and the beginning of progress was often accompanied by the denial from the whole world.
Because most people reject progress, progress often brings about the destruction of something, which will harm their interests.
"You should also see that the Jin people's march has its own rules, and if something happens in any place, it will be encircled in a very short period of time, even if you and I have martial arts, it is impossible to escape, and you can't change anything when you come here!" Wang Chongyang sighed.
These days, the reason why he didn't do it for a long time was that he wanted to find out the flaws in the Jin people's march, and then enter the barracks, kill the enemy's high-level, and make it rout, which was the only way Wang Chongyang could think of.
Originally, with the spiritual intention of the great master, as long as the thought moved, it could distort people's will, or hypnotize people, and control all their actions, as if borrowing a corpse to resurrect a soul, or making people look at it.
But this kind of ability, in the military camp, will be broken by the murderous aura of the army, and it can't be done quietly at all, and among the golden people this time, the national teachers of the two great grandmaster realms are also traveling with the army, which makes Wang Chongyang dare not act rashly, so he can look at it now.
Wang Daoming waved his hand and said, "It's just right, I from the province will look for it one by one!" ”
"The Jin people have an army of millions, how can you match them?!" Wang Chongyang was suspicious, "Your Song court values literature and light on martial arts, and the treacherous minister Qin Hui is even more afraid of another Yue Fei, so he suppresses the generals and reduces military spending, making the Song Court army all useless, and few can fight, this situation, even if Yue Fei is alive, it can't change anything, the once invincible Yue family army is gone!" ”
When Wang Daoming heard this, he said lightly: "I have a brocade guard!" ”
Wang Chongyang shook his head: "I know your Jinyi Guard, they have all cultivated a strange magic skill, all of them are masters, but even if the Jinyi Guard's magic skills are mysterious, there are only 10,000 people, the battlefield is different from assassination, not to mention that there are also masters among the Jin people, and in the face of their own enemies a hundred times, they can't escape defeat after all!" ”
Wang Daoming said with a smile: "Who told you that there are only 10,000 Jinyi guards, and the outcome of this battle has been doomed as early as the beginning!" ”
When Wang Chongyang heard Wang Daoming's words, he still didn't believe it and wanted to say more, but suddenly, Wang Chongyang's heart moved slightly, and he sensed movement more than ten miles away.
Wang Daoming stretched out his hand and made an invitation: "My brocade guard has done it, are you interested in following me to take a look?!" ”