Zhao Heng had no choice but to give him sword and power.

Li Jilong didn't react for a long time.

"Your Majesty issued another edict, and anyone who kills one bandit will be rewarded with twenty coins regardless of the military and civilians."

Zhao Heng issued an edict saying that this is not much money. If he could really buy all the Liao soldiers, more than 200,000 Liao soldiers, less than 5 million yuan, it would be a good deal.

"Please beat the drum, your majesty."

Zhao Heng made Song Jiu unable to force him, so he raised the drumstick and began to cheer him in person.

Song Jiu shouted loudly to the Song army outside the city: "Your Majesty is playing the drum for you personally, and Your Majesty is ill in the dragon body, but Your Majesty is here and will never take a step back. Don't you fight desperately?"

Zhao Heng thought strangely while beating the drum, how did Song Jiu know that I was feeling a little uncomfortable?

However, morale has also inspired.

The three armies cheered with Song Jiu: "Long live the Song Dynasty."

"Long live your Majesty."

"The Lord is humiliating his ministers and dies, and the country is humiliating his ministers and dies."

The shouts were thunderous, and even many people in the city were motivated to pick up weapons and demand to join the war.
Chapter completed!