Wanyan Tan changed his clothes and mingled in the crowd.

The south city gate was already in chaos, and the Song army's artillery was invincible.

The city tower that he thought was unbreakable was collapsed, and it was in a mess.

The sound that shook the sky and the earth made countless people tremble.

Some people even crawled on the ground, trembling and kowtowing, thinking that it was God's anger.

The artillery not only blasted the city gate, but also completely suppressed the morale of the Jin army.

The Jin army in the outer city was killed under the attack of rows of musketeers, and those who were not killed were withdrawn to the inner city.

The Song army was unstoppable and approached the inner city, and the artillery was transported between the outer city and the inner city.

The defenders in the inner city were extremely nervous. The artillery below was so powerful that it was not something that humans could resist.

Countless Song troops crossed the outer city gate and arrived at the inner city.

Chenzhou City, which originally thought it was solid, was as fragile as paper.

Seeing that the inner city of Chenzhou was about to be bombarded by powerful artillery, a horn suddenly sounded. This horn was not the horn of attack, but the horn of withdrawal.

At this time, we need to withdraw our troops?

Not only did the Song army officer think he heard it wrong, but even the Jin army, who was nervous and afraid on the city tower, thought he had hallucinations.

The outer city had been blown open, and the Song army's attack was very fierce, which made the Jin army unable to withstand it.

The soldiers of the Song army were waiting to open the gate of Chenzhou City and capture the enemy chief Wanyan Dan alive.

After all, His Majesty the Emperor has a first word. Anyone who captures Wanyan Dan alive will be granted the title of king!

This is the opportunity for many people to reach the sky in one step!

Even if Wanyan Dan was not captured alive, and a few Jin ministers, concubines, or princesses of the enemy chiefs, they would have been sent.

In life, there are not many opportunities to change your destiny. At this moment, what is in front of you is a great opportunity.

But at this time, the horn of withdrawal came from the main camp.

The Song army's military system has an iron rule: we must obey absolutely!

If someone disobeys and attacks without authorization, even if he rushes in and takes Wanyan Tan's head to Zhong Shidao, I'm sorry, according to the military system of the Song army, there will definitely be a knife on his neck.

This iron rule was issued by the emperor himself. Several brave generals once violated it and were all cut off their heads.

Moreover, one of them was sheltered by his superiors and suppressed it. Later, the Supervision Bureau discovered that even the superiors had their heads chopped down.

In Zhao Huan's own words: absolute discipline is the basis for invincible victory.

The Song army officer was unwilling to accept it. What does it mean to withdraw at this time?

But indeed, the Song army below was quitting neatly, and their formation was very neat.

The Jin army on the city tower looked at each other in an unknown way.

Not to fight?

This is not right. He obviously has the upper hand, but he still won’t fight?

It was only after confirming that the Song army had retreated to the base camp that the Jin army breathed a sigh of relief.

About half an hour ago, the Imperial Marshal Zong Shidao, wearing armor, arrived in front of the army surrounded by the guards.

He looked thousands of miles away and saw that the Jin army on Chenzhou City was already in panic. The artillery of the Song Dynasty was bombarding Chenzhou City with an invincible attitude of encountering gods, killing gods, and killing Buddhas.

It's only a matter of time before the city is broken.

The sky is a little dark.

As the most important military center in the south of the Jin Dynasty, Chenzhou is the barrier of Shangjing. Once the city of Chenzhou is broken, Shangjing will be exposed to the iron cavalry and artillery of the Song army without any defense.

The emperor's ambition to destroy the Jin Kingdom is also close.

It is a pity that the king and the world are resolved, and it is a waste of time.

This is the lament of the Southern Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji's lament to his life.

At this moment, Master Zhong also felt this vicissitudes and sadness.

Originally, this was a fierce battle.

He was 86 years old and was ordered by the emperor to lead the three armies in the northern expedition.

After three hundred years, the Han royal army once again arrived at this land occupied by barbarians.

It will completely clear the threat from the Heavenly Kingdom.

Such achievements are comparable to those of historical famous generals such as champion Hou and Li Jing.

Unfortunately, God seemed to be joking with him.

He felt more and more heavy in his eyelids, and the breath of life was quickly lost in this aging body.

He was ordered to command a million troops, swept across the northern part, made great achievements and became famous in history.

But it cannot withstand the power of time.

When Xie Qian saw the old marshal, he carefully turned over from the war horse and stood in front of him, with his posture as straight as a pineapple.

He took off the sword given by the emperor and held it on the ground.

He looked ahead calmly, as the gate of Chenzhou City was blown open, and the passionate men of the Song army tore open the defense line of the outer city under the charge horn of the entire army.

What an exciting scene, the young passionate blood is about to be poured on Shenzhou and engraved on the painting.

What a pity...

Zhong Shidao entered the official position as a civil servant, but later abandoned the civil servant and followed the military.

He also read a lot of books and once dreamed of three thousand light cavalry and defeating the barbarians on Li Jing's side.

However, he died on the way to conquer the same as King Wu of Chu, Xiong Tong.

Gradually, he closed his eyes, the sound around him retreated like a tide, and the light was quickly moving away.

His breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and he wanted to think about something, but he was powerless.

Finally, I felt that I had let down Your Majesty’s heavy trust.

Jie Qian was a little surprised, why did the marshal suddenly get off the war horse?

He wanted to say something, but when he saw the marshal standing there quietly, as if he was thinking, it was not easy to disturb him.

Until a stick of incense has passed, Xie Qian said: "Marcenary, the last general will see that the outer city has been broken. Please ask the marshal and the last general to take down the three thousand step armor. The last general will definitely take down the head of Wanyan Zonghan!"

Mr. Zhong did not respond to him, and an ominous premonition arose in Jie Qian's heart. At that moment, his palms were wet with cold sweat.

In just a moment, countless thoughts were circling in his mind.

He stopped hesitating and walked up and saw that the face of Master Zhong was peaceful, his eyes closed, and he did not move.

"marshal."

Jie Qian called out carefully again, but still did not agree.

Xie Qian immediately said: "Come quickly and help the marshal back to the barracks to rest."

Doctor Hu, who was with him, hurried over and saw him in a hurry. He was shocked to death. He was about to speak, but Jie Qian looked at him and turned back.

"The Marshal is old and should not be tired. I will send him a response quickly."

Jie Qian held one fist tightly, his fingers almost embedded in the flesh.

When the marshal died at the last battle, Yu Gong would inevitably cause unstable morale in the Song army. For personal reasons, Zhong Shidao had the kindness of knowing him. He was deeply saddened, but he would definitely endure it and dare not reveal any.

Xie Qian took the token of Zhong Shidao and quickly arrived at the command camp: "Transfer our military orders and call the gold to withdraw the troops."

"Sir Jie, without the Marshal's personal order, he can't make this decision."

"This is the talisman of the marshal!"

"yes!"

The sound of retreating horn sounded, and the commander of the left military wing army, Zhe Yan, looked at the direction of the central army in confusion. The officers beside him were even more surprised: "What the hell is it? The city is about to be destroyed, and the gold is actually withdrawing the troops!"

Zhe Yanshi lowered her eyebrows and pondered for a moment: "Retreat with the central army."
Chapter completed!