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The bright day passed, the sun was slowly rising in the east on the skyline, the northern chill in mid-September had begun to rise, and when the morning light was completely spread out in the world, countless people and horses were charging, the earth was shaking, and the cries of battle climbed the city wall.

Juyong closed, and the flags all over the Liao State fell in the wind, burning, and smoke rose. Looking down on the entire pass from far and near, the crowds of people intertwined at the head of the city were strangling each other, and the black-pressed Jurchens were still stepping on the ladders and rushing up, crashing into the crowds, pulling the entire Juyong Pass like a whirlpool of fighting.

A soldier spat out a mouthful of blood, swayed with a knife, and felt a little confused when he touched the head of the Jurchen who had been stabbed to death by himself before, but in the next second, someone rushed over and roared, and the steel knife stabbed directly into his stomach, and as soon as he twisted, the person fell.

Then another person rushed up to fill his position, waving a knife and rushing up, the warm blood spilled, the Liao man who had just made up for it fell down stiffly, his neck was cut off by a knife, and his head did not know who fell under his feet, the city head, filled with bloody breath, burnt breath, countless pairs of feet stepped on the sticky and slippery ground, countless arms were waving weapons to kill each other, or were killed by the other party, sparks, blood light, screams have not been broken....... the light of the sky is dazzling.

It was just a morning.

But the drums of war were faintly beating in the Jurchen military formation.

Looking at the spread of the soldiers on the pass, in the Jurchen formation, Wanyan Zongwang met an old man with a respectful face at this time, "Father..... it's good to have Zongwang here, now this pass has been won, and I need to rest more all the way to conquer my father." ”

"A wolf king can't rest....." The old man who was over fifty years old, sitting in the handsome tent, waved his hand to remove the brazier in the tent, and then let everyone leave, leaving only the father and son to talk, "....Once the wolf king rests, it means that he is not far from death, and he can't leave!" You also began to learn from those southerners who enjoyed the ..... twilight wolf of the Liao Kingdom, it was because he was afraid of the cold and hid in the warm palace that he became a dog ..... son... You have to remember! ”

"Yes!"

The tall old man, who was already slightly embarrassed, stood up and walked to the map, his fingers full of calluses and cracks slipped on it, and stopped in Shangjing, his fingertips drew a circle on the name of a city, and the old and majestic voice said: "Originally, this place was supposed to be given to the Wu Dynasty, but I changed my attention. pbtxt Liao State has won nine out of ten lands, and this one is missing. ”

"Yes!"

"What the hell is going on with the people of the Wu Dynasty, we have discussed it before, and now the news has come, it really made me laugh all night, stunned all night, the Liao army is vulnerable, and the people of the Wu Dynasty are powerless against it, it is incredible, there is such a weak army in this world, but it has such a big country......"

The commander who stood alone over there hung his head, the corners of his eyebrows jumped, and he wrinkled: "What does Father mean?" ”

"I'm approaching from three sides with the other two people, Shangjing is just a thing nailed to the ground, ready to take it, I want Zong Han and Zong Congee to try the people of the Wu Dynasty, what the hell, we have the bottom ...... in our hearts"

“…… The soldiers and horses of the Wu Dynasty did not have a single horse, a drum and a flag, a armor and an arrow, entered Yanyun, and still circled on the border, in their words, whether they had the intention of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, or whether they were really incompetent, they would know everything at that time. ”

"But it's up to the father to decide."

The old man lifted the curtain of the tent, and the sky shone brightly, and his eyes were on the battle that had come to an end on the side of the pass, he patted his son on the shoulder, and a smile of approval appeared on his old face: "....You fought well." ”

There are many sons of the old man, and the father's love is naturally divided into many parts, and the average to each son's head is very little, when he was young, often in order to get a little father's approval, the brothers more or less compete for favor, and now the twilight wolf king has a compliment, so that the Wanyan Zongwang, who is over thirty years old, is slightly moved, and his heart is very happy.

"This Shangjing, the last piece of land in Liao, the son will take it to give to his father." Zong Wang knelt down on one knee and arched his hand.

Wanyan looked at the Jin Guo flag erected on the pass, waved his hand, and said nothing, the father and son were silent.

………

In the west, Zhuozhou, on the official road from south to north, a team of thousands of people galloped in the sun, although the battle of the Northern Expedition was to fight for Zhuozhou, but the battle was not fought nearby after all, so the army came all the way, but it was not inaccessible, and some pedestrians and merchants could still be seen resting and stopping in the surrounding villages, and there were many people in the surrounding villages who paid attention to the march of this team.

In the carriage in the middle of the team, Tong Guan lowered the curtain and said to a person opposite: "The pharmacist's strategy, this privy councillor has discussed with Lord Bai, this plan can be tried, I thought that you were newly descended, and you would do things timidly, but now it seems that your performance has made our family and the Lord of the prison army very satisfied." ”

"Thank you for the trust of the privy councillor and the supervisor of the army, the pharmacist earnestly hopes that the two adults will bear with me, so that after entering Zhuozhou, the pharmacist will immediately lead the people of the headquarters to attack Shangjing with General Guan and others." Inside the carriage, Pharmacist Guo said humbly and politely.

Tong Guan's eyes sank, and he glanced at him: "Then it's a pity, this privy also said that when he entered the city, he would give the pharmacist a banquet to catch the wind, or not, the war is important, and the reception banquet will be changed to a celebration bar." ”

Then, along the way, he said some inconsequential words, and was about to enter the city on the way, perhaps to a village near the official road, a small market, vaguely heard someone screaming, there was a voice constantly begging for mercy, Tong Guan frowned slightly, lifted the curtain and tilted his head, and looked out.

I saw a group of poorly dressed people being tied up and dragged away, and those who were being searched and arrested were beaten vigorously with the back of their knives, and those who were shouting for mercy were women, most of whom were their relatives and husbands.

"The people of Dongchang...."Tong Guan was a little unsure.

That Guo Yaoshi has been in the north for a long time, and he is not very familiar with the East Factory, and occasionally he has heard some words from the mouths of merchants from the south, but most of them are not detailed, he arched his hand and said: "Privy, we just went down to Zhuozhou to treat the villagers like this, I am afraid it is not conducive to the stability of the north,"

"This privy can not know the reason, or so... Let's go down and have a look. ”

Tong Guan stepped out of the carriage, under the escort of the pro-soldiers, went straight to the escort team to see what was going on, since Yelu Dashi left west, Zhuozhou and Yizhou were directly exposed to the Northern Expeditionary troops, which was taken down bloodlessly, and the people from Dongchang drove here for the first time.

It was only at this time that after Tong Guan entered Zhuozhou, he knew that Dongchang was arresting people here, so he didn't know what he was going to do, in his sight, these people were just ordinary people, and there was no oil and water to fish.

"....Which steward in front of you, call him over." Tong Guan walked to the front of the team and called a fan of Dongchang in a deep voice.

The fanzi naturally didn't know how to be angry, and hurriedly knelt down: "Meet the privy envoy, the slave will go and call the head of the stall to listen to the privy councillor." ”

After speaking, he got up and trotted forward, and not long after, a stall leader came over and spoke first: "The slave and maid have seen the privy envoy, and I don't know what the lord wants to send to see the slave and maid." ”

"It doesn't have to be sent." Tong Guan naturally didn't want him to be polite, and his eyes swept over the team of villagers arrested in front of him, "What's going on here?" This privy councillor has just taken Zhuozhou, and you are arresting people, but our family is clumsy, and we can't see anything wrong with these people. ”

The head of the stall was not timid, and said bluntly: "If you go back to the privy envoy, these slaves and maids don't know much, and Cao Qianhu of Dongchang is not far in front at this time, so the privy may as well go and ask." ”

"Hmph."

Tong Guan flicked his sleeves and turned around and got into the carriage, "Waste of time." Then he instructed the coachman, "Go ahead and have a look." (To be continued.) )