It is almost February, but there is no greenery in the fields outside Taiyuan City. Only some willows have just begun to sprout, finally bringing a glimmer of life to Taiyuan, which has been devastated by war in the cold winter.

"This donkey ball fucked Jin Bing!"

Wang Zhen patted the green bricks on the top of the city bitterly, and cursed: "If it weren't for these donkey balls, we should have started plowing the ground for spring planting by now."

Zhang Xiaochun, who had just settled the brothers of the Lin family, glanced at Wang Xin and said after a long silence: "If the Jin soldiers don't retreat, there will be no hope for this year's harvest. Even if there are wealthy households in the city who are willing to donate food, I'm afraid they won't be able to last long.

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"You have to hold on even if you can't hold on for long!"

Wang Xun hummed, but the anger in his heart became more intense: "I have thought about it. After Mr. Lin and others have eaten up the donated food, they will rob the rich households. If there is not enough food after the robbery, I will kill the cattle and sheep."

, if there is not enough food, I will eat people! Anyway, if you want me to be a dog for the golden people, there is no way!"

Zhang Xiaochun hummed, pointed to the soldiers patrolling in the distance, and said: "The official surrendered, but he still lost the title of Marquis of Haihun and Guidehou. We, as well as the people of Taiyuan,

But life is really worse than death."

As soon as Zhang Xiaochun mentioned the official family, Wang Zhen's face turned even darker: "Don't mention the official family!

Who is Mr. Lin? He is a well-known old man in Taiyuan City!

But they are picking on themselves! They are not ambiguous on important matters!

But our emperor is different. He is generous to everyone at all times, but he is vague on important matters and is stingy with us!

I finally understand that the officials of Zhao Song are more cowards than the last. They are never the most cowardly, only more cowardly!

Just wait and see, what we have received now is the emperor's order asking us to surrender in Kaicheng. After a few days, we should almost receive the order from the officials asking us to surrender in Kaicheng.

However, I still say what I said. Now that the Jin soldiers are besieging the city, even if there are angels, he cannot come to Taiyuan. Therefore, I have never received any orders from officials. Naturally, there is no such thing as Kaicheng surrender.

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——————Gorgeous and nostalgic dividing line——————

Zhao Huan still wore the most impressive equipment. He urged his horse to circle in front of the formation and then shouted loudly: "This land was conquered by our ancestors with swords and shots. It was not given to our ancestors by anyone."

of!

Now, the man named Wan wants to take away the land under our feet, steal everyone's money, and bully everyone's parents, wives and children. Can you be willing to endure it? Anyway, I am not willing to do it!

I won’t tell you any nonsense. Killing a golden soldier will cost you five guans, and killing ten knights! If you kill the injured, I will pay for their treatment! If you are disabled, I will pay for their care! For the deceased, I will support his parents until they grow old.

!I have raised his wife and children for eighteen years!

If there are still people who don't dare to fight Jin Bing, then just go ahead and cut off the balls under your crotch with a knife, and go to Bozhou to find the emperor!

If you dare to fight, follow me to kill the golden dog later! I will take the lead in charging the battle! The Imperial City Secretary will supervise the battle! No matter who it is! Anyone who retreats will die!"

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

Isn't it just because of his surname Wan?

Back then, under the city of Bianjing, those who deserved to receive rewards received rewards, those who deserved promotions were promoted, and those who deserved knighthoods were also knighted, even though it was only the lowest level and it was a virtual title of hundreds of households. The salary was not high and could not be hereditary.

Third-class county male.

When you follow an official who follows his word, you don't have to worry about how your family will survive after your death, and you have the temptation of being paid five ounces of money or even a title, then who would take your life seriously at this time?

As if the soldiers had been given a large dose of chicken blood, they raised the fenders of the large carriage, and even the men and horses were protected within the iron-covered fenders. Then they slowly used Zhao Huan's windy and extremely heavy car.

The imperial chariots formed a huge formation.

On the cart close to the car array, the arm-thick rope was pulled up from the winch by the slowly rising hot air balloon. It was suddenly tightened and then the hot air balloon was pulled down, and then slowly straightened.

Outside were three thousand Qingqi that began to move slowly.

Sun Wanshi stretched out his hand to untie the rope that fixed his body, then picked up the telescope, a magical artifact given by the government, and kept looking at it. He kept muttering: "Let Grandpa Sun take a look first. There are more golden dogs there. Grandpa Sun."

I’ll give you a ride!”

The soldier next to him who was responsible for stringing the divine arm bow for Sun Wanshi curled his lips in disdain and said, "I heard that there are more than 100,000 Jin soldiers. Later, we can just pick a place with more people and shoot."

Sun Wanshi hummed, then suddenly pointed to an increasingly obvious black spot in the distance and said, "Speak of grandson, grandson will be here soon. I suspect there may be Wanyan Zongwang there."

"I think you are crazy about wanting to be granted a title!"

The soldier next to him waved his flag down and asked, "The officials have said that they killed Wanyan Zongwang, the title lord, but how can you be sure that Wanyan Zongwang will be among the golden soldiers opposite?"

"intuition!"

Facing Master Zhong who almost asked the same question, Zhao Huan smiled brightly: "Although I can't see the Jin Bing opposite, I can be sure that the one named Wan is definitely on the opposite side."

After all, who once said that without the wings of a colorful phoenix, one has a clear mind.

Zhao Huan felt that there would definitely be Wanyan Zongwang on the opposite side. The first time Wanyan Zongwang saw the hot air balloon, he was also sure that there must be the Dog Emperor among the Song troops on the opposite side.

Without him, it was a bit miserable to be cheated, and now Wanyan Zongwang has already had a psychological shadow on the hot air balloon.

"Is this the larger Kongming Lantern you were talking about?"

Looking at the so-called large Kongming Lantern in the distance, Wanyan Zonghan glanced sideways at Wanyan Zonghan and couldn't help but frown——

Judging from the current distance, the upper airbag part is about half the size of a house on top, and the hanging basket below can hold several people. It looks like a bed in an ordinary person's house. How can this be called a Kongming Lantern?

What a big size?

Does this sand sculpture have any misunderstanding about the Kongming Lantern? In other words, does this sand sculpture have any misunderstanding about the word "big one"?

"Also, apart from the divine arm bow and the palm thunder you mentioned, what else is left on this thing?"

Wanyan Zonghan felt that this thing was not that simple. Maybe Wanyan Zongwang, a silly roe deer, was deceived by the dog emperor of Song Dynasty.

However, Wanyan Zongwang shook his head and replied: "The rest are gone. I looked carefully and it seems that this thing cannot adjust its direction on its own. It can only move slowly by being tied to a cart with a rope."

Wanyan Zonghan hummed, then pointed at the car array that had gradually appeared in the distance and said, "What about these big cars?"

"These carts are covered with iron sheets and are not afraid of arrows."

Wanyan Zongwang replied: "It's not that I haven't tried rockets before, but the iron sheet of this thing is too thick, so it's useless to use rockets."

Wanyan Zonghan nodded, and after looking at it carefully for a long time, he said doubtfully: "If you say so, wouldn't the Song Army be invulnerable?"

"That's pretty much it."

Wanyan Zongwang spread his hands and said helplessly: "No matter which direction they attack from, their Kongming Lantern flying in the sky can attack us, but it is difficult for us to get close to their cart.

In fact, even without such a large Kongming Lantern, it would be difficult for a large vehicle like theirs to break through. Coupled with the impact of palm thunder on Iron Buddha Tu, basically the only way to destroy the Song army on the opposite side is to rely on

People will fill it in."

Wanyan Zonghan grunted and said: "Then get someone to fill it in. Send me an order to have the signing army separate eighty thousand troops and attack the Song army from eight directions. In addition, let the fifty thousand regular army separate

A team of 40,000 people is waiting for the opportunity to move and put Tiefutu on standby."

“King Dong, think twice!”

Wanyan Zongwang was immediately startled and advised: "In this case, there will only be 20,000 soldiers guarding Taiyuan City. If the Taiyuan defenders go to fight, won't the army be attacked from both sides?"

Wanyan Zonghan snorted and said, "You just said that if you want to break through the opponent's military formation, you can only rely on people to fill it, otherwise you will only be defeated."

After a pause, when the messenger went down to convey Wanyan Zonghan's military order, Wanyan Zonghan half-squinted his eyes again and said: "You have fought against the little emperor of Song Dynasty. What kind of person do you think he is?"

What kind of person was the young emperor of Song Dynasty?

When asked by Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Zongwang fell silent immediately.

He was able to send the feeble-minded official minister Li Chao to the camp to pretend to negotiate for peace, thereby trapping and killing Guo Yaoshi and others, and cutting off his hair on behalf of the people in Bianjing City. He would rather kill the people of the Song Dynasty than propose peace. This kind of petty

What kind of person is the emperor?

Shameless? Extremely bad? Extremely hard-boned?

Seeing that Wanyan Zongwang didn't answer, Wanyan Zonghan continued: "He was able to cut off the hair on the head of Bianjing City and kill his own people without even proposing or surrendering. Now he has come all the way to Taiyuan."

, it can be seen that this person must be a person who must retaliate against others.

The current situation is obvious, either we can break through the opponent's military formation in one fell swoop, capture or kill the young emperor of the Song Dynasty, and all problems will be solved, or we will be chased by the young emperor of the Song Dynasty and escape back to Dajin.

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Wanyan Zongwang was a little confused.

Didn't you, Wanyan Zonghan, say before that if you can't beat him, then grab him, and after you've grabbed him, run away, can you kill him by running away?

Why has the statement changed now?

Wanyan Zonghan felt as if a dog was beeping——

If everyone's strength is about the same, and if Song Bing is still as bad as before, then I have a hundred ways to make the little emperor across from me kneel down and call him daddy.

But how can it be the same now?

People can attack you from the sky, but you can't attack them from the ground. So you have full confidence to go straight to Huanglong Mansion, and you don't know who will escape!

When he thought of this, Wanyan Zonghan hated Wanyan Zongwang again.

If this sand sculpture hadn't explained Song Bing's situation clearly at the beginning, how could he have faced such a fucked-up situation!
Chapter completed!