"I must kill the dog with the last name Wan!"

Zhao Huan was still giving Li Gang the chicken soup he had carefully cooked, but Wanyan Zongwang, who was ruthless and speechless, led his troops to surround Bianjing.

"The official family should go back to the palace. I am willing to use my life to guarantee the safety of the capital!"

After all, Li Gang did not dare to let Zhao Huan stand at the top of the city like him, especially Zhao Huan chose a relatively high position.

Zhao Huan did not mean to take a step back, but just pointed to the Jin soldiers who were getting closer and closer under the city: "I don't go anywhere, just watch my soldiers in the Song Dynasty kill the thief here."

Returning to the palace was still left on the city wall. For Zhao Huan, it was simply a single choice question with only one option.

"There are all ruins of their places, and they have obtained Han people and their hair, so they have to control horses and loads, and those who are good at women are killed, and those who are old and ugly are killed. From the capital to the Yellow River for hundreds of miles, there are no smoke in the well, and there are countless corpses."

"The tangles were excavated from the tombs outside the capital, and the coffin was taken as a manger. Killing people was like cutting numbness, and the smell was smelled hundreds of miles away. Therefore, more than half of the deaths in major epidemics."

"The Jin people set fire to the doors, and the residences of residents in the new city, the houses of princes and princes, robbed and killed and captured. The fire spread across the sky and was immortal. The crying of the people shook the heaven and earth."

"The emperor sent Emperor Maode to the Jin camp, first owned by Wanyan Zongwang, and then occupied by Wanyan Xiyin. The valley road broke and died."

These words written on paper ruthlessly record the humiliation during the Jingkang period.

Even in order not to let these miserable scenes repeat themselves, Zhao Huan had no intention of retreating.

Wanyan Zongwang, covered in armor, rode his horse and drove straight down the city to an arrow. After shooting an arrow at the top of the city, he shouted loudly: "Listen to Song Bing on the top of the city, I am the second prince of the Great Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Zongwang!

I passed the message to the emperor and the emperor. As long as he was willing to cede the three towns in Hebei and my big gold, and then he would give me 100,000 silver with both hands, I would stop the army and return to the north. The two families would be together forever! Otherwise, when the city was broken, don’t blame the swords and guns for no chance!”

Zhao Huan pushed away the soldiers who were blocking their hands with a large shield and shouted loudly: "I am here! Wan, you will return all the land occupied by your Great Jin Kingdom. Then you will surrender to you. I will protect you from death! Otherwise, I will want your nine tribes with your surname Wan to die!"

Wanyan Zongwang was immediately angry: "This prince's surname is Wanyan! The surname Zhao, please wait for this prince. After the city is broken, see if your stinky mouth can still be so tough!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Wanyan Zongwang immediately pulled out a carved feathered arrow from the quiver pot and shot it at Zhao Huan at the top of the city.

However, Wanyan Zongwang was also afraid of the divine arm bow at the top of the city of Bianjing, so he was a little far away. When the arrow was still far away from the city, he had already fallen to the ground.

Zhao Huan cursed loudly again: "The surname is Wan! I'm so powerless, I'm afraid it's not because of kidney deficiency?"

Wanyan Zongwang glared at Zhao Huan on the top of the city hatred, and did not say anything nonsense. Instead, he waved his hand and shouted: "Siege the city!"

Zhao Huan grinned indifferently.

Siege? Most of you are cavalrymen. I’m afraid that your surname is Wan, who forgets your home when you go out?

Seeing that the Jin soldiers had already started to move forward, Zhao Huan simply twisted his neck, pulled out the sword from his waist, and shouted with a grim smile: "All the soldiers will obey my order! Kill a Jin soldier and reward five stakes of money! Those who retreated will be killed!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

The well-known scholar Zhao Nicholas Si once said that nothing can be solved by five stakes of money. If there is one, then add five stakes-

For Zhao Huan, instead of paying tens of millions of silver to the Jin Kingdom, it would be better to reward the money to the soldiers of the Song Dynasty. With the excitement of up to five taels of silver, the Song soldiers on the city were immediately red!

Don’t talk about the nonsense of how rich the people of the Song Dynasty are, and how they are not short of money.

If the people were really rich, if they could survive, there would be no rebellion for three hundred years in a row.

Not everyone is like Song Jiang who wants to kill and set fire to get recruited.

Not to mention the great Song soldiers who have never had a status.

After fighting to death, he would give his parents, wife and children a way out, and even have a future. These soldiers were immediately red and looked crazy like screaming and killing thieves. Even Li Gang couldn't help but feel shocked.

Perhaps, the official family was in a hidden residence, including the beginning of the throne. At this time, the official family, which could make the soldiers crazy in a few words, is the real ability of the official family?

"Hand up the shield!"

The Jin soldiers under the city were getting closer and closer to the city wall, and some of them had already begun to take bows and arrows. Li Gang had no time to think about it, so he directly issued an order.

Zhao Huan was a little stunned-

That’s right, the Jin soldiers have always been the main masters of the cavalry, but where did the ladders in their hands come from now?

After suddenly reacting, Zhao Huan pounded the city wall and said angrily: "Master Guo! I will kill you!"

Wanyan Zongwang's face smiled like a flower-

Fortunately, Yaoshi Guo knew that there were a lot of food and horses in Moutuogang. Fortunately, they were all fools in the Southern Dynasty. Moutuogang was unprepared at all, so Liang Fangping directly burned the bridge and fled, which gave him enough opportunities to have a good scene of his troops surrounding Bianjing!

"The Southern Dynasty may not be prepared. The wealth of Bian Jing and the affairs of the palace ban are not comparable to Yanshan. The prince and Langjun are in a very fast military force. He can take advantage of this momentum of breaking bamboo and rushing to the river. The soldiers will definitely defeat the victory and return without fighting. If you hear that you are prepared, you will shine on the Hebei army and look at the Southern Dynasty to show your prestige. It is not too late to return."

Yaoshi Guo's words have basically become a reality. The rest is to see how rich Bianjing City is!

However, what made Wanyan Zongwang secretly shocked was that the Song soldiers on the top of Bianjing were not the same as the Song soldiers they had encountered in the past!

He broke his knife and hit him with his fist, broke his arm and bit with his teeth, and hugged the Jin soldiers and fell down the city. The fighting method of exchanging injuries for injuries and life for life was like a crazy tiger. If all the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were like the soldiers of Bianjing City...

Shaking his head suddenly, Wanyan Zongwang barely suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, turned his head to Yaoshi Guo and said, "What should I do now?"

Guo Yaoshi replied carefully: "Send someone to persuade him to surrender early tomorrow morning? The Song people are weak and have no courage. Just need the prince to send someone to come to the door to persuade him, which will probably scare the little emperor's courage."

...

Zhao Huan has been accustomed to talking nonsense since he was in his previous life—

Previous life: I will definitely update today, I won’t be able to. I will definitely pay back the hundreds of updates I owe.

Previous life: I don’t like killing people.

This life: I am here to watch my soldiers of the Song Dynasty kill the enemy.

The lingering sound of the nonsense just now was still circling, but the person who said this casually grabbed a knife from the guard beside him, and then rushed towards the Jin soldiers with the knife in Li Gang's horrified gaze!

"Protect the official!"

Li Gang, who had already begged all the gods and Buddhas in his heart, was almost madly angry!

This is not the court of the Song Dynasty. It is a battlefield where close forces are connected, swords and swords are eyeless, and flying arrows are flying everywhere!

The Jin soldiers on the opposite side will not not hurt you just because you are the emperor. On the contrary, I guess any Jin soldiers want to kill you!

However, Mr. Zishu once said that good things are not good and bad things.

Although Zhao Huan thought he was not a weak player, Zhao Huan obviously overestimated the physical fitness of this body - lacking strength and insufficient stamina. He just killed two Jin soldiers and his arms were sore that they couldn't lift them up!

What's even more unlucky is that Yizhi Liuya came from somewhere, and by chance he aimed at Zhao Huan's chest!

"ah!"

"Damn!"

A scream was made by a soldier who flashed his arm and his arm was shot through by a wandering arrow.

Damn, Zhao Huan, who was startled by the sensation, subconsciously screamed, and finally realized that this body was a little weak-

Unlike the emperors who always wanted to ruin the situation in other dynasties, the peace-loving emperors of the Zhao family basically all engage in art, and their bodies are really useless.

After pulling the soldiers who were blocking their arrows for him, he took a few steps back. After the other imperial guards blocked him tightly, Zhao Huan said, "What's your name? What's your current position?"

"The humble minister He Ji is the governor of Wutai Army and the son of He Guan, deputy envoy of Hedong and Hebei. The Meng official family refused to abandon him and was appointed as the Xuanzansheshe of the Pavilion."

Hearing Zhao Huan's question, the soldiers blocking the arrow broke the tail feathers of the arrow, grabbed the arrow and pulled the broken arrow out of their arms, and then tore a cloth strip from their clothes to tie the arms up as bandage. Then he replied: "My father was ordered to guard the west corner. I heard that the official family was here in person, so he ordered the ministers to come to Xuanzemen to protect the enemy."

When Zhao Huan heard that the man was named He Ji, he couldn't help but curse himself in his heart, and did not think of He Guan and his son—

He Guan and his son proved their reliability with their lives: they resisted the battle in the city for three days, but were killed and lost to the formation. At the age of 62, He Ji fought with his father and died in the formation.

For Zhao Huan, who is in urgent need of reliable personnel, he is barely considered a wise soldier, and at least he is a little sensible. He Guan and his son, who are still wary of Guo Yaoshi, are simply treasures given to him by God!

"Your dear, Guan Yunchang, who can't scrape his bones and cure poison!"

After praising He Ji, Zhao Huan turned his head and ordered Wu Xin: "I will ask someone to return to the palace to get the gold and medicine, and give it to He Qing and the injured soldiers."

It must be bought.

For Zhao Huan, the Jin soldiers outside the city had nothing to worry about. As long as he was not afraid, even if he just defended the city, the Jin soldiers could not capture the city of Bianjing, which was in the city of Gao Haoshen.

Compared with the Jin soldiers outside the city, the real problem is how to solve the redundant officials, redundant troops, redundant government and various other problems facing the Song Dynasty now-

Any dynasty, including the Song Dynasty, faces the problem of being unable to turn around at the end of the ship. Unless it is determined and persevering to burn the boat, it directly overturns the table or simply smashes the original plate completely, otherwise it will be basically impossible.

But Zhao Huan is the emperor.

According to the theory that the butt determines the head, Zhao Huan, as the emperor of the Song Dynasty, could directly overturn the table, but he could not choose to smash his own place.

Otherwise, how would the ministers and later historical books record? Your Majesty rebel first?

In this case, Zhao Huan could only choose to win people's hearts first and try to hold all the military power and the Imperial City Department in his own hands.

This way, you will have more confidence when you turn over the table.
Chapter completed!