Linhuang Mansion, the imperial city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The burning candles flickered the shadows of people, and the voices of people continued to come, as if they were arguing.

“... Zonggan, you have changed. Han Hu is your younger brother, and he has not done anything unduly to obstruct your throne, as an elder brother, isn't there any tolerance at all?"

"Uncle Huang, he is too close to Zong Wang, even if he is not dissatisfied with me, the eldest brother, but he has to guard against it. On the vacant Jin Luan, the figure walked around and slapped his palm on the golden pillar: "It's too late to say these things now, the deputy envoy Kutulu will kill Zong Wang, and Han Hu will not escape death." ”

The one-eyed old wolf looked at the high-spirited Wanyan Zonggan and shook his head: "You haven't learned anything about your father's mind, I thought it was good for you to learn from the southerners, but now it seems ......" He sighed, "...... It seems that they have also learned the bad things of the southerners, and the southerners will not swallow this breath, and the war will come sooner or later. ”

The lights flickered, Wanyan Zonggan walked down the golden steps, smiled, and spread his hands: "Isn't this very good, once the war starts, the country needs a unified command ......."

Speaking of this, he clenched his hands into fists and said word by word: "This king can ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan." ”

The old man was sighing.

"You've been thinking about this throne...... Do you really believe that the Jurchens will win?"

"Wouldn't it?" Wanyan Zong turned around and walked up to Jinluan, turning his head and pointing outside the hall: "I, the Jurchen ten thousand, can be killed from the poor mountains and evil waters, and destroy a country, why can't the victory be reproduced?"

"Shut up—" The old wolf's eyes sharpened, and he finally couldn't help it, and as he stepped a few steps closer to him, dozens of guards suddenly rushed to surround the golden steps, and pointed their weapons at the angry marshal.

Wanyan Zonghan gritted his teeth and glared at the other party, "What do you want to do... Do you know the consequences of your doing this?" The latter Zong Gan sat down on the golden step and nodded with a serious expression: "Naturally I know, but you are here, and the rest is not important." ”

"You regret it now...."

Zong Gan smiled, his mouth opened slightly, and he was about to finish speaking, when there was a noise outside the hall, and with a bang, the door of the hall was pushed open, and Wanyan Jin Danzi broke in in armor, and several guards were pushed to the ground.

He looked at the picture in the hall and was stunned for a moment, Zong Gan waved his hand without a trace, and the guards who held it withdrew, Zong Han slowly retreated, and asked Yizi behind him, "What is the matter that rushed in in a panic." ”

I don't know what happened to the two people in the hall, but Wanyan Jin Danzi had something more important to report, so he took out a piece of information and handed it over, looking very bad.

The old man read the above news, his face sank, he threw the information to Wanyan Zonggan who came over, turned around and walked outside the hall, before the other party had time to look, he stopped, carried the other party on his back, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "You have got your wish now, my majesty, pray that our army will still be as fierce as it was after these five years." ”

Wan Yan Zonggan's hand holding the paper trembled a little.

It reads: The 200,000 troops of the Wu Dynasty suddenly launched a surprise attack, Zhuo and Yi Erzhou fell, and the important town of Jizhou was in an emergency. In addition, the Wu Dynasty had partial troops enter Yunnei Prefecture.

The sudden signal of war directly pierced Wanyan Zong's weak body, becoming sluggish, and the candle flame reflected in his eyes, as if he saw that the war had started at that end.

In Jizhou, Guan Sheng's 50,000 people rushed to the city wall like a torrent at dawn the next day. When the sun rose to a certain height, black smoke rose in the city, and blood flowed down from the city walls.

"Raise your shield—" the Inspector's sergeant shouted with his sword.

Under the city wall, there were dense running figures, when the sound of the herald sounded, someone put the shield on the head, a rolling log was thrown from the city and the accompanying arrows, Xuanzan hid under the shield, and a heavy object smashed on it, the arm was tightened back, and the ears buzzed and tinnitus.

He glanced at the distance from the gap and growled, "Go again!!"

On the city wall, dense arrows came one after another, crackling and hitting the shield, and the soldiers holding the shield beside him fell to the ground with a scream, and a feathered arrow on the eye socket pierced in.

Xuanzan hurriedly grabbed the shield that was about to fall and resisted it vigorously, gritted his teeth, and his steps became faster and faster.

A stone's throw.

Immediately, as soon as the shield was lifted, he shouted: "Build a ladder, kill me-"

The vision spread from under the city walls, and countless hysterical shouts erupted from under the stacked shields like waves, and thousands of people broke out from under the shield walls in dozens of streams, carrying ladders and crashing into the majestic town.

In the rear of the formation, Hao Siwen was riding a horse and waving his sword, the archers began to shoot and cover, and far away, like a tide, the flow of people climbed the city wall, and the huge sound of fighting finally began to send out the most tragic moment.

Countless Jin soldiers on the city wall brandished spears, trying to intercept the Wu Dynasty soldiers who climbed up, and then stabbed people and lifted them down, in the air with a tragic shout, the dense crowd below continued to step on the ladder, some people fell, some rushed to the city and killed with the Jin soldiers, covering the ladder behind them.

Xuanzan bit down an arrow that pierced his arm with his mouth, spit it out, and the axe in his hand slashed out the moment it climbed the wall, and blood spiked out from a broken arm, "Ahhhh

"Somebody else is standing up, gather here!!"

The blood-stained axe drew a semicircle in the pile, and the flesh and blood blurred on the weapon, Xuanzan pulled over a few Wu Dynasty soldiers who stood up, and shouted around.

Soon after, with him as the center, the gathered Wu Dynasty soldiers began to spread, and there were already more than a hundred ..... Xuanzan struggling to protect the ladder under the city wall, and there seemed to be no other sound in this world.

"Kill—"

People shouted desperately, no matter who they were. Then, there was another ferocious collision, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and flesh and blood flying.

.......

The battle at the head of the city continued, and a faint smell of blood came from the side of the city wall.

On this formation, the figure of the green robe and golden armor brushed his long hair, squinted, and was watching the state of affairs in the siege, this time he wanted to take the important town of Jizhou quickly, there were many Jurchen soldiers here, there were about more than 1,000 people, and the rest were probably former Liao generals, he always wanted to try to fight or not.

"Calculate, Liang Yuanchui's soldiers and horses should have come a long time ago. ”

The moment the Qinglong knife hung upside down, the sound of the horse's hooves, and the galloping figure of a knight came from afar, approached, turned over and dismounted and arched his hand: "General Qiqiguan, General Liang's soldiers and horses have come, less than three miles away from here, just ....."

"Just what?" Feng Yan looked over.

The soldier stumbled, "General ..... Liang... He... He drove away the Jurchen people of Yizhou. ”

Guan Sheng took a heavy breath, turned around and roared at the herald: "Let Hao Siwen sit in charge, Ben will go over there and have a look." Immediately, he grabbed the horse's belly and galloped out.

The horses passed through the array, and galloped out of the range of the army, and in the distance, the silhouette of a troop of soldiers and horses appeared in the southwest direction, walking very slowly, and in front of them was a huge crowd of people who were being driven away, and the miserable cries could be heard clearly.

The old man with bumpy steps, the woman trembling in his arms, the man with a bloody face and a mutilated body, were bound by ropes, and the crying sound passed towards the side of the city wall, most of them were wearing Jurchen clothes, Guan Sheng already understood what Liang Yuanchui was going to do, and frantically rushed into the cavalry with the reins to find the general who was full of barbarism.

"You're crazy?!!" Guan Sheng stopped in front of the man, "Killer unarmed man, do you want to be scolded to death by those scholars? Or will you be settled by someone in the future-"

"I'm just a tooth for a tooth......"

Liang Yuan looked down at the city wall and replied.

"A tooth for a tooth!" he repeated affirmatively.

Guan Sheng was angry, and shouted with his horse's head around: "Unreasonable, unarmed people, Guan can't stand it, no matter who they are!"

The man who was slowly riding the horse grabbed the reins and stopped, snorted, stuck the heavy gun into the soil, turned his head to look at Guan Sheng, and gritted his teeth: "The person who doesn't know anything is you!"

He pointed in the direction of Jizhou, his red eyes widened angrily, and he roared: "You are also pitiful to the Jurchens? Who will pity our dead people? Have they ever been pitied." Have you forgotten that Qin Ming was martyred? He is your comrade! When the corpses and heads of those people who died tragically in the north were hung on pillars and city walls, and rows of dead people did not look at you, did you forget? They are your compatriots!

The furious beast-like figure turned his horse around, drew his heavy spear and raised it.

The voice was cold: "Attack-"

A cavalryman blew the desolate horn.

PS: The second watch is late.