Wanyan Zonggan changed his name and provided information and received some preferential treatment for prisoners. This was within his expectations, and the Song people were treacherous and trustworthy enough, and placed the eleven carts of gold, silver and treasures next to his tent.

But Wanyan Zonghan had an extremely headache. Now he felt that he had no idea where to start when facing Wucheng.

This city is even harder than the Taiyuan City at that time. The envoys who persuaded surrender came one after another, and the promises made were getting higher and higher.

The messengers sent out did not come back once and were all cut off by Yang Xinzhong.

Yang Xinzhong's parents and brothers were both killed because of the Jin people. It was a completely wrong choice to talk to Yang Xinzhong about persuading surrender.

Wanyan Zonghan didn't want to persuade him to surrender, but it was really difficult to take down the Wucheng. This brick and stone-walled military fort blocked the progress of the Jin army.

Just like the reefs in the big waves, it stood under the crazy attack of the Jin people, without moving at all.

"There is no way to fight Wucheng. You have to fight far away." Wanyan Zonghan said with a frown. He always felt that there was a big trap waiting for him.

But now Wucheng has not made any progress, so he can only go to Laiyuan Fort. The geographical location of Dajingmen Pass is too dangerous and cannot be attacked at all.

Wanyan Zongwang shook his head. It was a big trap to come to Yuanbao, but Wanyan Zongwang couldn't see how to set up the specific set.

However, he still remembers that when he was a child, in the middle of winter, rabbits became fools. He made some grass leaves and placed them on a shelf, and he scored them one by one.

If you sprinkle a handful of grain under a basket and pull the rope, you can always get a lot of squirrels.

Now, the golden man is like a thirsty rabbit and a squirrel. Then Laiyuan Castle is the bait given by the hunter.

"Try it. It's so exhausting, the snowy day has come, so we can only retreat." Wanyan Zongwang agreed with Wanyan Zonghan's idea and could only try it, otherwise the situation in Fengshengzhou would not be able to be opened.

The guide to Yunzhong, before he reached Datong, he had been delayed in Fengshengzhou for so long.

"Let Khitannu and Bohainu try it first." Wanyan Zongwang added.

The Jin clans, such as Wanyan Loushi, Wanyan Xiyin, and Wanyan Ningji, all nodded. Wucheng was really hard to accept. According to the current progress, if you fight for another month, you may not be able to damage the equipment of the Song people's bows, crossbows, arrows, and guards.

This was when the State of Song did not provide support, but according to the temper of the new emperor of the Song Dynasty, it was almost impossible to have support without support.

There is no exact definition of what a slave is, but it is definitely not a human being.

When the ragged Khitannu and Bohainu climbed over a steep slope of about three feet and finally saw Laiyuan Castle, the arrows coming towards Laiyuan Castle were like rain, repelling their attack.

After many tests, the Jin people finally joined the attack sequence.

When Yang Zongmin looked at the standard Mediterranean rat tail of the Jin people, he knew that the Jin people were here.

"Prepare for a great gift to the Jin Man." Yang Zongmin signaled the person who pushed his swivel chair and pushed him forward a little.

Yang Zongmin looked at the golden man who was like an ant in the distance, and when he was climbing up the steep slope with a cloud ladder, he ordered to his personal guards: "Be very careful."

The personal guards were ordered to leave, and brown iron barrels appeared on the earthen walls of Laiyuan Castle, and they held packages in the iron barrels.

"Master Yang, when using this thorn cannon, let the Song army soldiers stay away and run faster. I'm afraid there is danger. After all, it's improved gunpowder. I don't know if it's easy to use when I go to the battlefield for the first time." Chen Gui was pushing the swivel chair behind Yang Zongmin.

Chen Gui was the first group of people to come to Fengshengzhou to support him. Of course, Chen Gui came to observe the use of thorns and make improvements.

Unfortunately, the musket is still not progressing well, and there are too many problems and needs to be dealt with slowly.

When Yang Zongmin saw the power of the thorn cannon, he designed a trap. Unfortunately, Wanyan Zonghan suddenly changed his mind and went to fight Wucheng.

The terrestrial cannons have only flowed out now. It was because the walls of Wucheng were too high and the delay of the wooden plate fuse was too short, which caused the medicine bags of these terrestrial cannons to explode in the air, and the terrestrial cannons would lose its power when they fell to the ground.

"The wooden plate fuze needs to be made into a multi-standard fuze. It has been written in the letter. The new fuze has been designed. The military weapon supervision of Yanjing Mansion should be able to arrive in Wucheng in just a few days. By then, the thorn cannons on the top of Wucheng will be used."

"The official means that if the power is not captured, he will withdraw from Fengshengzhou in full. The Jin people are guarded by Juyongguan. There is no need to leave the soldiers here and die in vain." Chen Gui said while pushing Yang Zongmin.

"Look at what the officials said, the officials themselves do not issue a clear order, and write a private order to you."

"He is embarrassed, right? The government can say it out loud. It has been more than half a year since Fengshengzhou was taken back. Hundreds of thousands of civilians have cultivated and built cities here. This is the Song Dynasty. Why should we retreat? The government just looks down on my Yongxing Army!"

"The official family just likes the stubborn old man, just likes the Yongding Army! The Jiesheng Army! I, Yongxing Army, isn't a soldier in the Song Dynasty? Can't fight a tough battle?" Yang Zongmin said unhappily.

Chen Gui smiled helplessly. Yang Zongmin's age has long passed the taboo age. It is rare in his seventies. He can no longer suppress his identity as an official.

Besides, Yang Zongmin has retired and no longer paid the court salary, so he naturally speaks more toughly.

Chen Gui looked at the old child and coaxed him and said, "The battlefield changes rapidly, and the government does not issue a clear order, just because he is afraid of affecting the dispatch of front-line soldiers and causing trouble to General Manager Yang."

"The official letter written in black and white paper is to give you a secret in your heart. When you can't beat it, you will give up."

Yang Zongmin shook his head repeatedly and said, "If you don't retreat, you little baby don't understand. You retreat before the war. If you fight, you will not be worth the loss unless you leave the soldiers behind the palace. You don't have to get involved in the war. The government is so far away and you don't know what's going on here."

"Don't think I'm fighting with the old generation. To be honest, the Yongding Army is stronger than the Yongxing Army. I admit that, but the Yongxing Army is also very good at defending the city. After fighting with Xixia for so many years, there will be no mistakes."

Chen Gui nodded. He wrote a book about defending the city, which was well received by the officials and was included as a textbook for the Army Military Academy.

And when he looked at the city-defense strategy formulated by Yang Zongmin, he couldn't find any fault.

"The Jin people are coming up. Let's set off fireworks." Yang Zongmin looked at the Jin people's head exposed under the steep slope and said with a smile.

Wanyan Zonghan looked at Laiyuan Fort from a distance. Laiyuan Fort today was a bit weird. The Jin army was almost touching the city of Laiyuan Fort. Laiyuan Fort did not move at all, and didn't even shoot an arrow. It was so calm that it made people feel a little scared. He always felt something bad happened.

Could it be that the Song army retreated like this?

Wanyan Zonghan frowned. It shouldn't be true. If the Song army was so easy to retreat, the Song army would not be like this now.

He suddenly saw a stream of blue-gray smoke rising from Laiyuan Fort, and black dots fell into the Jin army formation.

What is this? Wanyan Zonghan was angry with an unknown premonition.

Immediately afterwards, a violent fire came from the Jin army's battle formation. At this time, Wanyan Zonghan heard the rumbling sound like thunder.

And the chilling wailing sound of the golden man came, and a chill rose from the tailbone and rushed straight to Wanyan Zonghan's forehead.

Because of the entire Jin people's camp, the five thousand men who climbed up the steep slope were wailing in pain before Laiyuan Fort.

Wanyan Zonghan's face was ashes and his whole body was trembling. What weapon was this?

The firearms of the Song Dynasty? Are the firearms of the Song Dynasty set off fireworks?

Why does the firearm, which is so powerful that even the golden horses cannot be scared, now have such power?

But no matter what, the five thousand men team was gone.

Wanyan Zonghan stared at him and pointed at Laiyuan Castle in disbelief, unable to speak to Wanyan Zongwang.

Wanyan Zongwang remembered a very bad memory, which was the Yue flag that made him a little nightmare. Yue Fei could fight very well, but he also pushed a lot of decisive chariots every day and fought with him with his bed crossbow!

New equipment! The Song army has new equipment again! This made Wanyan Zongwang recall the fear of being dominated again.

Wanyan Zongwang had the urge to leave Zhongzan Camp immediately and return to Huanglong Mansion.

Song Jun's new equipment left too many impressions on him.

"Mr. Western Commander! An urgent report from Huanglong Mansion!" The messenger suddenly rushed over. A dying messenger placed the military newspaper in front of Wanyan Zonghan and swallowed his last breath.

It took him four days to run from Huanglong Mansion to the front line, and he was exhausted.
Chapter completed!