Chapter eighty-fifty-ninth monstrous (ten)(2/2)
People fled in all directions under the cover of darkness, and a small number of soldiers and civilians survived. On the banks of the Qiantang River in the south of Lin'an City, large swaths of people were chased and rushed into the water. Some of the well-prepared escapees carried wooden boxes.
Cabinets, wooden beams, and bamboo rafts floated on the water, saving one life after that, while tens of thousands of lives were swallowed up by the waves.
More people died in the massacre. Xi Yin Wushu's troops stormed into the city and formally took over the Wu Dynasty after Zhou Yong left. Humiliation and massacre more tragic than the Jingping humiliation broke out in Lin'an City.
Come.
The bell rang for the huge Jianshuo world to collapse.
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In the summer of that year, tragedies that no one could describe in detail were happening throughout Lin'an City.
The rebels were slaughtered on the streets. The council and ministers headed by Li Nanzhou collected the treasures, women, and craftsmen in the city and handed them over to the Jurchen army to compensate for the "owes" of the war. This was a scene similar to the Jingping Shame, except in the middle of the capital.
There are not many royal relatives left for the Jurchens to humiliate and play games with.
People in Beijing lost their husbands, wives, mothers, and children in this war... After ten years of peace, this tragic and unspeakable scene was just the beginning of the tragedy that the entire world would experience.
Wanyan Xiyin walked into the messy Jinluan Palace. Wushu was sitting on the emperor's throne, playing with a group of Han officials kneeling on the ground. When he saw him coming, he waved his hand and dismissed the Han officials.
"The major events of the Wu Dynasty have been completed, and it is time to do what was discussed previously."
In front of Wanyan Xiyin, Wu Shu did not dare to sit on the chair and face him, so he came down from above: "The Emperor of Wu Dynasty is not dead, the prince is not eliminated, and his brother is still fighting in Jiangning. This place is three thousand miles to the southwest.
How to do it?"
Wanyan Xiyin's eyes narrowed slightly and began to become cold.
"Xiaosi, what do you think...say it again?"
Wu Shu spread his hands and retreated slightly: "Jiang Ning is still fighting. Brother's soldiers cannot just withdraw. The emperor of the Wu Dynasty went to sea, and their navy is still recruiting surrender. Once they catch up, I will still be on land."
Cut him off. Gushen, my brother and I have said before that we will help you with all our strength to destroy the Southwest. You can do anything you want. Now the world belongs to us, and the people of the Wu Dynasty are surrendering. In this way - everything belongs to you, as long as you can lead it
You can bring all the equipment, troops, equipment, and logistics - it's enough for you to fill up the southwest."
Xiyin stared at him, Wu Shu was furious at the sight: "My brother and I destroyed the Wu Dynasty, you and Nianhan destroyed the Southwest, and all the soldiers in the world have been given to you, what else can you do? Are you afraid that I will cause trouble behind your back? I, Wu Shu,
I swear in the name of my ancestors that I will never mess up behind your back this time!"
"... Tushan Guards suffered losses in Zhenjiang. Give me 30,000 of your cavalry."
After Xiyin finished speaking, he turned around and left. Wu Shu stayed behind for a moment.
"...Okay. I wish Ceres will win and the little thieves in the southwest will be defeated in one battle!"
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The world is falling.
As the summer continued, countless people chose their sides in such chaos. In June, betrayed by a traitor, Zong Han broke through the Xiangfan defense line, and Liu Guangshi led a large number of defeated troops southward to establish a small-scale resistance force. In the same month, Chen
Every white horse and silver spear defeated Changsha City and planted a black flag on the top of Changsha City.
After more than ten days of confrontation in Jiangning, Junwu broke through the flanks of Zongfu's defense line under the attack of Beiwei Army and Zhenhaijun, returned to Jiangning, and began another severe purge. At this time, the imperial court had continued to issue decrees
, depriving Crown Prince Junwu of his official power, but the troubled times have begun, and such a decree has no meaning anymore.
The Jurchens' will is sweeping across the world.
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southwest.
The first wave of arrivals were envoys from Zong Han's army who accepted Xi Yin's will to negotiate and persuade them to surrender. They arrived at Zhang Village carrying a document with multiple demands, perhaps written by Xi Yin. The document
Among them, there are various requirements such as the Huaxia Army surrendering to the Jurchens, handing over various technologies, handing over specific craftsmen, and ordering the Huaxia Army to self-castrate in various technologies. There are many categories and varieties. In this era, such
"Civilized" surrender letters are rare.
Ning Yi met with the envoys and watched each one with interest: "Tsk, your Xiyin over there has learned well from me. He is becoming more and more imaginative."
"Among the heroes in the world today, only Gu Shen and Mr. Gu cherish each other. Gu Shen often mentions Mr. Ning from the southwest. If Dao is in the same country, both sides must be confidants. Now that our country of Jin has eliminated the Wu Dynasty and unified the world, only the remaining
The black flag in the southwest is difficult to support alone. I heard that there is another civil strife. Now the Wu Dynasty's million-strong army and the Western Route Army of General Nianhan are ready to go. The God of Valley is thinking about the people of the world, so he leaves some room to return.
I hope sir can make the right decision."
"A few years ago in Xiaocang River, your envoy named Fan Hongji was not as good a person as you." Ning Yi looked at the envoy in front of him with a smile, then wrote a few words on the thick document and threw it away.
He said back: "Do you know why?"
The messenger took the letter, flipped through it, and said, "Mr. Ning..." At this point, he stopped talking when he saw the words written by Ning Yi.
Behind the text are nine random words.
——Everyone disagrees, so take it back and change it.
Ning Yi had already walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "That's because the Chinese Army is no longer the Chinese Army at Xiaocanghe. Wanyan Xiyin sent you here just to see my will. You don't know anything about it."
It's not important. If you can't get it on the battlefield, you can't agree on it at the table... I originally hoped that the Wu Dynasty could hold on for a little longer, but now it seems, forget it, I'll do it myself. Why don't you call me Nianhan when you go back and call Nianhan a million-strong army?
Come here and Xiyin, your west-route army has entered the Chengdu Plain, I will bury you."
He finished speaking calmly and left the room. The late summer light shone in from the window.
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On the sea, it was already the end of summer. With Zhou Yong's soft-heartedness, Zhou Pei was able to come out and walk around on the deck of the dragon boat to relax. At first, the guards around him were still watching closely, but gradually, facing this
The eldest princess was silent, and everyone gradually felt relieved.
On June 24th, seagulls were flying in the sky. Zhou Pei raised his head and looked at the blue sky on the sea.
Zhou Yong walked over from a short distance away and reached Zhou Pei's side. He reached out to meet the guard beside him and sighed softly, as if he wanted to say something.
Zhou Pei stood up and suddenly ran towards the side of the ship.
She jumped up high, seagulls flew past her eyes, and her body fell into the blue sea.
A tear fell from the sky...
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In the cloud, Tang Minjie finished reading all the information coming from the south, then closed his eyes, and a light flashed across his resolute and cold face.
"The second Jingping..."
He clenched the paper in his hand, gritted his teeth, and word after word.
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Xuzhou.
Due to the collapse of the Jiangnan defense line, Liu Chengzong's troops no longer had to threaten the Jurchens' retreat. The troops that had been fighting for several months were heading towards Shandong, north of the Yangtze River.
Jin land.
Lou Shuwan and Yu Yulin's armies carried out several counterattacks under extremely difficult circumstances. When the fighting spirit of various forces in Jin Dynasty faded, they expanded their territory slightly and gained some respite. But at this time,
Tian Hu, Tian Shi's savings during the period have gradually been exhausted, and more difficult times are about to come.
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At the end of June, in a small corner that no one in the world has ever noticed, something is happening.
In the northwest, since the Battle of Xiaocanghe, the Jurchens have carried out a brutal massacre here, so that within a few years, the plague was rampant and the land was red.
This situation is about to be gradually forgotten by people.
Fuzhou, under the rule of Zhe Keqiu, after the departure of the Huaxia Army and the Jurchens, became the largest settlement of people in the northwest. In the context of fierce wars in the world, the situation here gradually turned into a relatively peaceful paradise.
On this day, the sky-swallowing glow was about to set. At Wushu Gang, a post house in the west of Fuzhou, the guarding veteran appeared from the room. The warm wind in the evening was stirring up the barren sand. Suddenly, he
I felt an ominous vibration.
The veteran lay on the ground and listened, his eyes gradually showing confusion. For a moment, he saw surging cavalry coming from the other end of the earth!
He was about to turn around and walk towards the rear. Behind him, a figure who had arrived in advance leaped high into the air and waved his saber.
The waves of blood surged and bloomed——
(Episode 9*The Vast Land*End)
Chapter completed!