Chapter 450: A Thousand Years at a Glance (2-in-1 Chapter)

Before the retreat of the Jin soldiers, for the inner city of Kaifeng City, this one of the most essential places was raging.

It took almost a full day to finish there.

They had begun in the morning, and had entered the inner city without much delay, and by the time they had left the city, it was already time for the sun to set in the west.

In such a process, Hu Biao and other members of the Xuange Battalion team added a group of rookies.

There are also Liu An and other natives of Kaifeng City, and even as long as they are not dead or blind, they are all carried to the top of the mountain.

There were a total of 367 people in the group, crowded on such a small projectile land, and one of them silently watched the flames soaring into the sky, and the shouts of killing faintly reached Kaifeng City in their ears.

They didn't even eat lunch, and they watched it all day.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was eerily silent.

And then the situation finally changed in the evening.

It is estimated that those Wanyan Zongwang and others, after being depressed in front of Hu Biao and others for these days, finally felt that they were doing it again because of today's rich harvest.

You can show off in front of Hu Biao and them, or rather, stimulate Hu Yitong and others to vent their hatred.

So among the 12 city gates in Kaifeng City, they didn't choose so many other city gates, but chose the closest city gate to Cooking Cake Mountain.

Escorting the many people, goods, and materials captured today, they passed out of the city under the noses of Hu Biao and others with great fanfare.

Special! They actually succeeded, and successfully stimulated Hu Biao and others in this way.

Because of the concave and convex mirror, in fact, it doesn't take up much space, Hu Biao and when they came over this time, they directly brought a small bag.

It doesn't seem like a lot, but it's enough to make a DIY bamboo telescope for all netizens.

There is even a considerable part left, and fifty or sixty telescopes can be made.

As a result, at this time, a group of netizens can see Jin Bing's harvest quite clearly under one person and one telescope.

I saw that under the lens of the telescope, there were hundreds of richly dressed royals, court officials, and about 1,000 craftsmen, all mixed together, regardless of identity.

Like a frightened flock, driven by the golden soldiers.

There were also hundreds of female rolls, like small beasts caught and hunted, tied hand and foot and carried on horseback.

In addition, they had a large number of carts filled with a variety of vaguely bloodstained supplies, ranging from gold-painted toilets to silk clothes that were apparently pulled from dead people.

The Jin soldiers who escorted them were definitely deliberately shown to Hu Biao and others.

At every turn, he wielded the whip in his hand, the long knife with the sheath, and constantly and deliberately whipped those people.

Let one by one the royal nobles and the important ministers of the court, regardless of their status a day ago, those who were still high, make a scene of kneeling on the ground, begging these opponents to stop fighting.

In the face of the ugliness of these people begging for mercy, all the golden soldiers laughed unbridledly.

After seeing such a scene, Hu Biao and the others clearly knew in their hearts that compared with the relevant results of another Jingkang shame, they didn't know how much better they were at present.

The men of the old Zhao family in front of him, as well as the officials of the imperial court.

It's damn not to say that one counts as one, but in a modern plane, if you kill one by one, you don't know how many fish have slipped through the net.

It's those women, they didn't run after they asked Ma Kuo to pass on the news in advance, and they ended up in the current situation, and they can't be blamed at all.

But God knows why, I was so aggrieved in my heart.

Maybe it's out of a naïve psychology: special! If we want to kill these wastes and garbage in our own house, it will be our own responsibility, when will it be your turn to be golden.

With a fire in his heart, Hu Biao put down the bamboo telescope in his hand and picked up a thing that he Ma Kuo and Ma Brother specially brought: an iron horn.

After all, with Ma Kuo's understanding of Hu Biao, if the unified brother didn't have an iron horn, wouldn't he have lost interest in scolding the street.

Indeed, after picking up the iron horn, Hu Biao's momentum came up, and after pulling his throat, he opened his mouth:

"Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zonghan, and other golden dogs listen, one day I Hu Biao and Hu Yitong will lead a large army to smash Huanglong, and they will die in the Jin country, exterminate their species, and eliminate their seedlings~

Captured and a group of my brothers and sisters who planted flowers listened, live well today, and one day I Hu Yitong will definitely save you back.

If it is to violate the oath, let me Hu unify ten thousand arrows through the heart, and I will not die well~"

In fact, under the current situation, Hu Biao's shouting is a bit of incompetence and rage; The main thing is that they are only a few people, and they are a little less convincing.

But the sound fell, and Hu Biao was a scene that he never expected, and it suddenly happened; Because in the next second, I don't know how many people in the city shouted in unison:

"If you go straight to the Yellow Dragon, you will destroy your country, destroy your species, and exterminate your seed~"

Boy! It was called a golden man who was still proud on his face under the earth-shattering sound, and felt that he had greatly killed Hu Biao's majesty.

Suddenly, their faces turned like dirt, and their morale plummeted.

The key reason is that they are afraid that they feel emotionally in the city, and this angry roar coming from Qi Qi is full of the unwilling and energetic roar of a people * clan after suffering great humiliation.

In such a situation, the Wan Yan Lou room was the first to react.

This one is also a rare long-term person among the Jurchens, and he knows that something must be done.

Otherwise, if you retreat in embarrassment, you will not only lose face on your own side, but also if you encounter Hu Yitong and Xuange's camp in the future, the morale of the soldiers present will be affected.

Immediately, he asked a guard to drive the carriage and gallop towards the mountain of cooking cakes.

After arriving at a position far away from the foot of the mountain, Wan Yan Lou muro stroked his long beard, and then walked out of the carriage and stood in the carriage.

I'm going to get rid of some harsh words and save some morale somewhat, but I can't do nothing anyway.

But at this time, he saw a figure on the top of the mountain, and a figure on the top of the mountain also saw him; It's as if something is attracting each other.

Specifically, the singer saw Wanyan Lou's room, and Wanyan Lou's room also saw the singer.

The first time, the kind that saw each other.

After an instant, the two sides thought of the unbearable scene that happened between the two more than four years ago, when they were in Pingzhou City.

Immediately, the two of them felt that their chests and abdomen were churning badly, and they were a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

However, there are more reactions between the two, and the difference is amazing.

The singer is just under the strong nausea and nausea, 'wow~' is vomiting out, and then he keeps vomiting, and wants to vomit out the jaundice water.

And the reaction of Yan Lou's room looked a little scary.

In fact, it is said that there is a distance of hundreds of meters between the two people at this moment, and there is no telescope in the hand of Wan Yan Lou's room, where can he see the appearance of the singer?

What's more important is that he saw the other party's body with his own eyes in Pingzhou that day, and ordered it to be dragged out to feed the dogs.

Even the system has made some identity and facial camouflage for the singers, who were killed in battle in the last mission.

It's not nice to say, I'm afraid that Yue Fei, Niu Gao, Ma Kuo and others will basically not recognize the singer and others when they see it.

Miraculously, I don't know if the resentment against the singer is too deep; In short, Wanyan Lou just glanced at it, and he was sure in his heart:

The guy on the mountain is the one who did the kind of evil thing to himself that day, so that after a few years, he will often have nightmares and be awakened in nightmares.

There's a little bit of a thousand years at a glance, and I still recognize your taste.

In the midst of the great anger, Wan Yan Lou wanted to shout out in his mouth:

"Attack the mountain, kill him for me, you must kill him~"

It's a pity that what came to his lips faster than this sentence was a mouthful of old blood rising uncontrollably between his chest and abdomen, or a mouthful of old blood with an astonishing flow.

Anyway, in a mouthful of excess old blood that spurted out more than two meters away, the poor Jin Guoming General Wan Yan Lou fell on his head and fell heavily on the carriage.

When one of the guards who drove the car for him hurriedly tried to help him up, he was horrified to find:

Such a Hu Biao, they have complained several times, and they can't die in the Wanyan Lou room, a pair of eyes are wide open, and there is no breath between the mouth and nose.

In other words, this thing is dead, and it is angry to death.

If you count the serious sequelae left by him in the Battle of Pingzhou in the past, it doesn't seem too surprising that such a scene appeared.

In the following time, except for the one of the guards, who rushed towards the Cooking Cake Mountain with a shout as if he was dead, but was shot in the head by Lao Hei.

The remaining 100,000 gold soldiers seem to have no intention of attacking.

With a much lower mood, he left in a hurry; According to a wild history of later generations:

On February 2 of the second year of Jingkang, the Jin soldiers retreated overnight after plundering the city of Kaifeng.

The convoy and horse team stretched for hundreds of miles, carrying gold and silver, silk cloth, jewelry, magic weapons, etc., and the accumulation of hundreds of years in the Song Dynasty was plundered.

In addition to the second emperor of Huiqin in the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty, several elderly eunuchs were left to serve.

Almost all of the royal family members and high-ranking officials of the imperial court were taken away by the Jin people, and only hundreds of concubines, imperial concubines, noblewomen, and palace maids survived because they avoided the people in advance.

It's just that in the following days, less than one or two out of ten people voluntarily returned to the palace.

I heard that there are noble women who voluntarily stay in the people and marry the people, saying that it is better to marry into the people's life in peace than to be such a royal nobleman.

Before the Jin people retreated that day, an enemy chieftain wanted to make a big speech in front of the Cooking Cake Mountain Formation, but failed, and was scolded by the singer and general under the horse, and died in anger......

In short, no matter how the wild history of later generations was written for this event, it was finally written like this.

For Hu Biao and others, the second Kaifeng offensive and defensive battle in the Northern Song Dynasty, such a war that was extremely strange to calculate, finally came to an end.

It's just that the war on the surface is over, but some in private a war.

That is, between the officials within the Great Song Dynasty and various old forces, the kind of secret war and calculation that is deceitful seems to have just begun.

For Hu Biao and others, in the case that Yang Dongli and the lecturer failed to teleport over, these straight men are really not good at it, and they don't like to toss this kind of secret war.

The problem is, it's not something you don't like to avoid.

When the people standing on the Cooking Cake Mountain found that Jin Bing's side actually had a posture of planning to leave overnight, Fan Zhu, a rookie, immediately shouted:

"Old Hu, when can we go down the mountain?

After going down the mountain, I must first find a bathhouse, and a master with more strength will rub two catties of mud off my body; Then find a famous restaurant and have a good meal in the Northern Song Dynasty. ”

Saying! Fan Zhu, the cook of New Oriental, was originally just transported to the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, and his weight was still 170 pounds.

But after such twenty days or so, he now looks like he is only 140 pounds at most.

That was the result of not eating well and sleeping well under the high-intensity continuous battle.

lost more than 30 pounds all of a sudden, so that this rookie currently looks black and thin, as if he has changed into a different person and has become more capable.

To be more precise, everyone on the mountain has lost a lot of weight, but Fan Zhu is more obvious.

And because of the appearance of these traversers, at least the people of Kaifeng City have not suffered much loss in terms of personnel and houses, so it is very possible for Fan Zhu's suggestions to be realized.

Suddenly, under such a suggestion, the eyes of many netizens lit up.

Hu Biao is also full of expectations for the good things of taking a bath and eating a big meal.

It's just that being the commander of the clan makes him need to think about more issues; After pondering for a while, Hu Biao spoke:

"Don't be in a hurry to go down the mountain and enter the city, Erfat, you let Erhei inform my big brother Ma Zichong, and let him come immediately, I have important matters to discuss with him."

And at the moment when Er Pang wrote a small note with a brush and was about to let Er Hei send it over, Hu Biao greeted AT again:

"Let's go, let's go and talk to Emperor Maud about something~"

AT:“……”

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"Don't squeeze it, squeeze out the little millet porridge I just drank in the morning, but I rely on this little thing, and I plan to carry it for a day~"

In the position behind me, left and right, there are moments where people are constantly squeezing over.

Hou San, a native of Kaifeng City, shouted such a sentence loudly at the top of his voice.

Then with such a shout, not only the neighbors huddled around him, but also a burst of laughter immediately erupted, and even Hou San himself laughed.

Every face with an obvious dish color is full of some long-lost joy,

At this moment, it is already the fifth day of the second month of the second year of Jingkang.

That is, the morning of the third day after the retreat of the golden people who had been entrenched for several months outside the city.

Those golden men were also quite single, and after looting the inner city on the day of the second dragon in February, they began to retreat overnight that night.

At noon on the second day, some people in the city had the courage to go out of the city and take a look at the camps of the eastern and western armies of the Jinren, and found that the Jinmen had already walked cleanly.

Only debris and garbage were left all over the ground, and the trace of a golden man was gone.

When the news reached the city, there were no less than six or seven hundred thousand people left in the city, some crying, some laughing, but all of them were greatly relieved.

It is said that the Jin people have retreated, and Hu Yitong, Grandpa Hu and their group of heroes on Cooking Cake Mountain should also go down the mountain and enter Kaifeng City.

Not to mention, the deeds of Grandpa Hu and other heroes.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, Hou San and other people in the city, I don't know how many times I heard the storyteller say it, and I don't know how many times I talked about it in private.

For these, among the rumors, it is either the thirty-six heavenly gangs in the sky, or the seventy-two earthly evils.

The height is basically eight feet up, the fairy grandfather who can run a horse on his arms, can stand on his fists, and needs at least a bucket of rice noodles for a meal, is very interested.

I want to see if it's as rumored, and then kowtow or something.

Unexpectedly, in the past two days, Grandpa Hu and others still stayed on the shortbread mountain and refused to come down the mountain, and the eldest brother who took the lead also hired a lot of carpenters and took the guys and wood up the mountain.

For a time, for such a scene of the neighbors.

There were all kinds of speculations in my heart, and I also had some inexplicable worries.

Fortunately, last night, everyone finally heard a good news, around midnight this morning, Grandpa Hu and his party were going down the mountain and entering the city from the gate.

So there is the present, almost all the remaining hundreds of thousands of people in Kaifeng City are dispatched, and they all come to both sides of the street from the gate to the inner city.

The thing he did was to be able to take a closer look at Grandpa Hu, as well as the heroes and grandfathers in his Xuange camp; If you can say two sentences, you can blow the capital for several years.

As for Grandpa Hu and the others after entering the city, the first thing they thought about was naturally to go to the official family.

As soon as he thought of this, Hou San showed a sneering expression on his face, but not for Grandpa Hu Biao and others, but for the two high-ranking officials.

Truly! In the hearts of the people of Kaifeng City today, those two officials are completely like a joke.

When the Jin people left that day, they released the official family who was originally detained in the camp, and the previous official family was not arrested.

It's a pity that after being plundered by the Jin people.

Now it is said that in a huge palace, counting the concubines, noblewomen, palace maids, and eunuchs who spontaneously rushed back in the past two days, the number is only a few two or three hundred.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and now the highest status, is Geng Nanzhong, a scholar of the Zhengsanpin Imperial Palace.

It is said that this book-signing privy councilor, Shangshu Zuocheng, and the servant under the door relied on hiding in the dung pit in the thatched house that day, which was a life that barely escaped.

Except for Geng Nanzhong, the rest of the city were basically some green-robed petty officials of five or six grades, or even smaller grades, and other civil and military officials were all taken away by the Jin people.

Now, relying on these petty officials, after hastily reorganizing the Kaifeng Mansion, they have been busy for two days, just cleaning up the dead people in the palace and the inner city.

Elsewhere, it's still a piece of wreckage.

Saying! How can such an official family be respected......

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