In the spring season of the south of the Yangtze River, the spring flowers passed suddenly, and soon the north and even the desert north of the country were already growing grass and horse fat.

Genghis Khan had the boundless ambition of the sea, and although his health has deteriorated, his ambition to expand his territory has never diminished.

After many years of westward expeditions, expanding the land to the extreme west, sitting on tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, it is not enough to satisfy this generation of Tianjiao, his horses are fat, and his bow and arrows have pointed to the Middle Earth in the south.

There is the most prosperous land in the world, the most beautiful city, the most lovely women, the most exquisite mansions, the softest silk, everything is like heaven, but it is owned by the weakest Han people, and the toughest warriors in Mongolia can only wear tattered felt, gnaw on the leg of mutton, live in rough yurts, and hug the five big and three thick Mongolian women.

Everything is so unfair! Why can't the strong have beauty? Why do the weak occupy resources?

Immortality is merciful and should allow us to fight for our own wealth.

This is the voice of almost every Mongolian, since Genghis Khan reformed the old system and changed public ownership to private ownership, these wolf-like Mongolian warriors immediately broke out with an extremely strong snatching**, this **, stimulating them to thirst for war, thirst for plunder, thirst for territory!

I see, I plunder, I possess!

This is the declaration of the Mongols!

With such a declaration, the mighty Mongol army went south, almost exhausted the male soldiers on the steppe, and after decades of reproduction and growth, they have millions of troops!

Such a hungry wolf-like army, even if there are only 10,000, can run rampant for thousands of miles, if there are 100,000, it is enough to be invincible in the world, and at this time. But they are millions!

Like a torrent of death, it swept south, and everywhere it went, it turned into a wilderness, with no grass and yellow springs everywhere!

Xiongguan in the north of the Kingdom of Jin. Under the attack of the Mongols, there was almost no resistance, and Gaocheng Jianchi did not let these tiger and wolf divisions lose many troops at all, and they were conquered in one fell swoop.

In the past ten years, the Jin State has made sufficient defensive preparations against the Mongols, but at this time, it seems that they have made efforts before. It's all a joke.

Wanyan Honglie sat on the dragon chair, his face was as blue as iron, Yang Kang stood beside him, and there was a fear in his eyes.

We all know that the Mongols are powerful and incomparable, destroying hundreds of countries and swallowing the world, there is an unstoppable trend, but when it is really faced. Only then did I truly realize the incomparable combat power of the Mongolian iron cavalry, facing such an army. There is simply no hope of victory!

"Kang'er, what did Nanchao say?" Wanyan Honglie's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, like a seriously injured beast.

"Back to his father, Han Yanxuan agreed to Lianjin to resist Mongolia, and they still understood the truth of the cold lips and teeth. Yang Kang's words. Let Wan Yan Honglie's spirit be lifted a little.

"How is the combat strength of the Song army now? Is it still as sharp as it was during the Northern Expedition?" Wanyan Honglie asked.

Yang Kang smiled bitterly and said: "The Song army's soldiers are not reduced back then, but the Mongols are even more terrible than back then. ”

Wanyan Honglie's face sank. Yang Kang said euphemistically, victory or defeat is unpredictable, in fact, it means more defeat and less victory, Wanyan Honglie said in a deep voice: "No matter what, this war is related to the life and death of our Dajin Kingdom, Zongmiao Sheji, there can be no loss, Kang'er, this time I want to drive the imperial expedition in person, are you willing to join me? Our king is in charge, the prince is the general, and the war is a bet on the fortune of the country, and it will be a success or failure!"

Yang Kang hesitated in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything frustrating, he could only say: "Erchen is willing!"

Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang set out on the expedition in this way, and the only remaining 500,000 of the most elite soldiers in the Jin Kingdom were all concentrated in the Zhongdu City, turning this former Tongdu Dayi into a cold, bloody military city.

Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang both stood on the city wall of the central capital, holding the dragon flag high, so that every soldier of the Jin Kingdom worked hard to fight to the death against the Mongol soldiers who came up.

But the gap in absolute strength is obviously not something that can be made up by fighting spirit.

The middle capital city is high and deep, and the 500,000 Jin soldiers are guarding it, and it is still being consumed in horror with nearly 10,000 casualties per day.

There is plenty of food and grass in the city, but the soldiers are so consumed that I am afraid that I will not be able to hold out for even two months.

The Mongols attacked strongly, and naturally there would be no casualties, but it was unbelievable that as the besieging party, their casualties were even smaller than those of the Jin State, and they had millions of people, and this casualty really couldn't hurt the bones.

Up and down the city wall, feathered arrows were like locusts covering the sky and the sun, and rolling stones and trees were like huge hailstones falling from the sky.

The corpses were cut down like straw by the moorasses, and the blood beat against the walls like waves.

It's a hell of hell on earth.

Yang Kang's face changed from pale to gray, from gray to blood-red.

Because many Mongols attacked him, and in the chaos of the battle, blood splattered and fell on his face.

Yang Kang gasped violently, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and he finally managed to kill these Mongols who had attacked the city wall, and he himself seemed to be drained of his last strength.

But now, no matter how tired he is, he can't fall, and once he falls, then the remaining golden soldiers on the city wall will also lose their fighting spirit.

Wanyan Honglie's golden helmet and golden armor were also dyed bright red by blood, he was protected by Yang Kang and others in the middle, and he did not engage with the Mongols in short combat, he was already like this, you can imagine how tragic the battle situation was.

A personal soldier put a pot of water on the ground and presented it to Yan Honglie.

Wanyan Honglie poured a few sips violently, then handed the kettle to Yang Kang, and asked in a hissed voice, "Hasn't Song Jun come yet?"

Yang Kang also poured a few mouthfuls of water fiercely, and then sneered, "I'm afraid that before they just lied to us, so as to strengthen our determination, let us stick to the central capital, and buy time for them." ”

Wanyan Honglie looked at the dark night sky and the Mongolian tent with bright oil lamps outside the city wall, sighed heavily, and said, "Kang'er, don't do anything. ”

Yang Kang also said bitterly: "I know. "In the current situation, the golden soldiers in the city have suffered all the casualties, and even the commander of the army, Wan Yan Yi, has also died under the arrows, I am afraid that in a few days, the central capital city will be broken.

Wanyan Honglie said again: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, let's change our appearance and flee to Baishan and Heishui, that is the place where our ancestors Longxing, when we get there, we can still stay in time." ”

When Yang Kang heard this, he was silent for a while before he said, "Okay, Erchen obeys." ”

Wanyan Honglie nodded and said, "You go to pick up your mother first, and I'll wait for you at the entrance of the tunnel." (To be continued.) )