The back-up was very simple, with a total of 1,500 dead soldiers. They went to major cities in the Jin Dynasty to throw mice and patients who died of the Black Death.

He used the fleas on rats to artificially send the Black Death to the Jin Kingdom.

If you really become a ghost, you won’t let the golden man go.

Instead of the verbal statements like Wang Bing.

They were worried that the Song people did not have a complete epidemic prevention system, and were worried that setting fire would cause fire instead, and were unwilling to use biochemical warfare.

If you die, the Song Dynasty will be in danger and be in danger of being buried, and it will be artificially deployed. The power can be imagined.

You should know that the Black Death caused nearly 25 million deaths in three years on the continent of Europa, and this was still under constant control.

What if it was a man-made release? It is tantamount to the atomic bomb of the Song Dynasty! It is even more powerful than the atomic bomb.

It was not until the last moment that Zhao Huan would never do this. By then, the Song Dynasty would also be a purgatory on earth.

Since we cannot coexist, we will die together and walk into Avici Hell together! No one can think of living well!

The reason for this is that Zhao Huan knew that if this battle was not won, the Song Dynasty in the future would not be much better than Europa under the Black Death.

The same is true for the separation of wives and children, the family is destroyed, and the people are living in poverty. The Jin people will use a butcher's knife to kill all those who dare to resist.

This is Zhao Huan's backing. If he dies, he will ensure the last bit of stability in the Song Dynasty.

As an emperor, it should be considered good to do this.

Zhong Shidao comforted him: "Officials, our Ningwu Pass is 17 meters high and has occupied the geographical advantage. The cannon stones will be further away. They will knock out the other party's catapults, and they can't even shoot arrows."

"What my Song army soldiers are best at guarding the city. If Ningwu Pass is so easy to break, will he Wanyan Zonghan still pass through Yanmen? The officials don't have to worry."

Zhao Ying was still anxious, but there was no way. He was very skilled in martial arts and had thought of forcibly taking the official family down the city wall. However, the officials around him would shoot him into a hedgehog as soon as he started.

"God bless the Song Dynasty! God bless the Song Dynasty!" Zhao Ying kept muttering.

Zhao Huan's mentality was quite peaceful. He quickly waited for the military newspaper. Wanyan Zonghan set off from Shuozhou camp and went around the north side to avoid the army led by the Zhong Shizhong and attack Ningwu Pass.

Here comes!

Zhao Huan was a little nervous, just like when he was facing the young man Zhao Kai who was wearing a furious horse and attacking the palace.

However, Zhao Huan, who had contracted eggs back then, had disappeared. He was already in this position. He knew what kind of responsibility he needed to resist on his shoulders!

Sure enough, Wanyan Zonghan did not choose to fight to the final battle, but just put on a stance.

Who should I scare?

Want to behead yourself? Where is it that easy!

Zhao Huan saw the black line in the distance. What a terrifying scene it was to move forward with 250,000 yuan?

Among them, there were only about 70,000 elite soldiers, and the rest were Khitannu, dressed in rags and didn't even have pairs of shoes. He held a wooden spear in his hand, and his eyes were mostly empty, and he was driven away by the Jin people like a walking corpse.

Their marching speed was extremely slow, because the Khitanus was a little afraid and dared not move forward.

"Assign the Ningwu Pass defenders to put away the plank road and close the pass gate. Without orders, even if the Song soldiers arrested the pass, they should not open the pass gate. Raise the well railing and everyone will go to the predetermined position to respond to the enemy." Zhong Shidao gave the order calmly.

Ningwu Pass began to become active like a giant turning over. He had 10,000 defenders and more than 1,500 officials in person, ready to face the enemy's charge.

Zhao Huan stood up and looked at the dense figures moving in the wilderness like ants, making people shudder.

Is this war?

The rising smoke and dust cover the sky and the sun, the sound of drums and horns is like a life-threatening talisman. The scene of golden swords and iron horses is the first time Zhao Huan has seen it in his life.

The rumbling sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and the sounds of crows and vultures pierced, causing Zhao Huan to have a trace of hallucination, as if the golden sword had approached, and it slashed at his neck with one knife, and blood splashed everywhere.

Of course, it is also possible that the rain of arrows that blocked the sun's light poured down and pricked him into a hedgehog. After all, the golden man is good at shooting.

Zhao Huan's imagination was not an illusion, but the rain of arrows that blocked the sun's light did not sprinkle on the heads of Ningwu Pass, but the arrows sprinkled on the heads of Khitannu and Jin people like rain.

A strategy to lure the enemy into depth with Zhao Huan as the core.

The most important thing is Zhao Huan's bait. If the bait is bitten off by the Jin man, how can you talk about luring the enemy into the deeper?

That's a meat delivery!

So nearly 50,000 elite soldiers were ambushed on both sides of Ningwu Pass. This rain of arrows was the first round of volleys of these 50,000 people.

A waist crossbow, a crossbow that requires lying on the ground to rely on the waist force to bend, has a range of about two hundred steps.

"High forty, prepare!" Zhang Shuye stood in front of the military formation, shouting loudly as he watched the distance.

The commander was like flowing water, shuttled through the military formation, and the elite soldiers raised their bows and crossbows and prepared to shoot again.

"put!"

Zhang Shuye roared angrily, and the colorful flag in the hand of the messenger behind him suddenly fell, and the arrow flew out again, landing in the Jin army.

This kind of projectile has no skill, it is a cover-based shooting, the purpose is to kill the enemy's cannon fodder and those Khitanos that are in front of it.

Wanyan Zonghan frowned, because the power of the crossbow, Khitannu was afraid to move forward.

The reason why he frowned was not that the Khitannu did not move forward, but that he blamed himself for killing too much at the time and now he could only drive away the Khitannu.

If the killing was not too heavy, we could still sign some Han troops from the plundered Han land.

The Song people were indecisive. If there were Han people as vanguards and cannon fodders, the Song people would often hesitate, resulting in delaying the opportunity to fight.

But now when they are all Khitannu, the Han people's crossbows fell from the sky like they don't have money to save the lives of Khitannu.

"Let the Khitannu advance. If there is any retreat, they will be killed immediately! The supervisory team is approaching!" Wanyan Zonghan ordered.

Is Khitannu's life the life? They are all slaves!

How can the people who have lost their country have the theory of dignity?

As long as he can approach Ningwu Pass and kill the Emperor of Song, he will win this battle!

Even in the battle between Song and Jin, he won!

He could think of the Song Dynasty's defenders who had been flooding thousands of miles after the emperor's death!

At that time, he would take the merit of destroying the country again. How dare Wanyan Sheng, who was on the throne, compete with him again?

The Song people's crossbows were very powerful, with arrows falling like rain, but they still could not stop the Khitannu's progress.

Even the Khitannu's pace was a little faster. The earlier they rushed to the city of Ningwu Pass, the easier it would be to survive.

The Khitannu's pace accelerated a little, and the Song people's crossbows were revitalized again and again, harvesting the Khitannu's lives one after another.

Wanyan Zonghan had a successful smile on his face. As long as the Khitannu rushed to Ningwu Pass, the Emperor of Song, who was standing on the top of the pass, wouldn't he be scared and fled in a hurry?

The emperor ran away, will the thieves and soldiers still try their best to stop him?

Absolutely not!

Um?

He looked at the emperor wearing a bright red court uniform, standing there, and seemed to be looking at his side!

How is that possible!

Why are the great Song Dynasty emperors who were rotten to the core and the Song Dynasty emperor who should have escaped by the wind, still standing on the city wall!

Shouldn't he turn around and run away?

Zhao Huan narrowed his eyes and looked at the Dazhan in the distance and asked Master Zhong, "Can our new trencher hit the Dazhan's place?"
Chapter completed!