[Two chapters yesterday, two chapters today, let’s see how much I can write. This is the first update to yesterday.]

The Han people were everywhere in the mountains and the cries were shocking.

The Liao soldiers following them stabbed the Han people behind them one by one without any mercy, forcing them to stumble forward while crying.

After coming out of the tunnel, hundreds of people had fallen down within a few dozen steps, and the blood gradually dyed the yellow land red.

On the high platform in the distance, Yelu Huaiqing saw his mother holding her child tightly when she was killed; he saw his elderly grandfather rushing towards the fully armed Liao army in order to let his grandson escape; he saw the family crying and hugging each other, and stabbing to death on the ground together.

Sequels of human tragedy were staged in the wilderness. The young King of Qi felt sorry for his heart and looked unbearable.

Tens of thousands of Han people arrested from the nearby hundreds of villages, young and strong people dig tunnels, repair camps, and transport food and grass. The remaining elderly, weak, women and children are now driven out to fill the gullies in front of Tianmen Village for the Daliao Heavenly Soldiers.

Yelu Huaiqing would be excited about the scene of thousands of troops galloping, cheer for every victory of the Liao Dynasty, and would kill every enemy civilian who dared to resist without hesitation, but the scene of millions of old and weak stumble in the mud was really unappreciative.

To plunder the enemy country and enrich oneself is the tradition of the Khitans. The survival of the weak is the rule on the grassland. Survival of the fittest is a successor. This is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth summarized by the prime minister of the Southern Dynasty. Although the prime minister still wanted to use the cowardly benevolence and righteousness of the Han people to reject this ultimate principle, Yelu Huaiqing only remembered those eight words firmly in his heart.

Yelu Huaiqing never felt guilty about building grass valley. Even in his account, two beautiful Han girls had just been included.

Sun Wuzi once said that eating enemies is twenty-four. Since the ancestors of the Han people said this in military tactics, the Han people should not complain that the Liao Dynasty beat their grass valley.

However, the Emperor of the Great Liao personally led his troops to besiege a small city on the border, but he still had to bully women and children to capture the city and pass it out. How would the thousands of territories under the territory of thousands of miles view the Great Liao?

His grandfather, whom he has been awesome since childhood, has always been a hero in his mind. Yelu Huaiqing really doesn't want to see that his hero will be the one who puts the hope of victory on a group of women and children.

"Bubao." Yelu Huaiqing suddenly heard his grandfather's voice in a trance, "What are you thinking?"

Yelu Huaiqing raised his head and faced Yelu Yixin's scrutiny eyes, his face was full of excitement, "I guess the Qin Dujian of Tianmen Village is at a loss now."

"Oh." Yelu Yixin said coldly, "I thought you would think I was overdoing it."

"Why would my grandson think so?" Yelu Huaiqing hurriedly said, "It is related to the fate of the Great Liao Kingdom. If the Tianmen Village cannot be broken and the Song people discover the magical use of the rocket, it will be difficult for the grandson to sleep peacefully."

Yelu Yixin looked at the city standing in the morning light. Indeed, if it weren't for the rockets, Yelu Yixin wouldn't want to attack such a harder city than a stone.

A mere city with less than 10,000 people became as difficult as a hedgehog after one or two hundred cannons were placed.

Of course, the emperor of the Great Liao Dynasty could easily call millions of troops. After a word was made, tens of millions of people would run for him. It would be impossible for him to have no choice but to have no choice but to a city.

If Yelu Yixin is willing to sacrifice the Divine Fire Army, he can still take over Tianmen Village after paying a relatively large price.

But he was unwilling to sacrifice his magical weapons to subdue the country's central government, and he was even more unwilling to be taken advantage of by Wang Hou and Li Chengzhi, who were hiding behind after losing their troops.

That's why Yelu Yixin chose this tactic that was very disgraceful to the emperor without hesitation.

The use of waste as much as possible is not only the Southern Dynasty Natural Society opposed extravagant propaganda, but also the purpose of the Emperor of the Great Liao Dynasty.

The upright conquest is of course a pleasure, just like when his prince incorporated Goryeo and Japan into the Great Liao Dynasty, Yelu Yixin had been happy for many days.

But the Emperor of the Great Liao would never feel that the importance of being more serious and lost the real profit just for his reputation. Duke Xiang of Song had long been such a fool since then. If he had won the victory with a dignified price and had to pay too much, he would have chosen a less brilliant move without any scruples.

He was Yelu Yixin, who usurped the throne, and was not the Duke Xiang of Song who was so confused that he was ignorant of the world. If he had been worried about his reputation at the beginning, he would not even find a bone scum, so how could he get this ten thousand miles of territory?

"What do you think of this method?" Yelu Yixin asked.

He hoped that his grandson would not be bound by boring benevolence and righteousness. Since he was not a citizen of the Great Liao Kingdom, he could not be treated as a citizen of the Great Liao Kingdom.

Yelu Huaiqing thought about it, "I used to read the history books of the Han people. When I saw the article of my grandson Wu Qi, I thought it was a little easier for my grandson to train concubines in the Wu Kingdom. It was to cut off two leading concubines. How could I use my fingers to two hundred people like arms?"

"What about now?" Yelu Yixin asked.

"Sun'er still thinks that Sima Qian is a literati who writes books and is only one and a half points in military affairs. The queue formation cannot be practiced in one day and a half, but it can be done by driving women to obey orders and obey orders and prohibitions.

"It is not difficult to drive these tens of thousands of Han people to make a knife and be diligent, as long as you put it in a knife, it is not difficult than commanding a team of thousands of people. These old, weak, women and children cannot understand the order, but can see the knife, and dozens of people cut off their heads, and they should go east and west."

Yelu Yixin knew that this was his grandson who was choosing what he liked to hear, but the reason why Yelu Yixin liked Yelu Huaiqing was because Yelu Huaiqing liked reading, and he would not have his own thoughts after reading, and he would never believe everything in the book.

The Emperor of the Great Liao Dynasty was quite satisfied with his grandson's answer and wanted to say something else, but a severe pain came from his chest and abdomen, and he suddenly couldn't stand it and his whole body was shaking.

Yelu Huaiqing was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to support him. He found that his grandfather's breath was fast and he could not even speak.

Yelu Yixin was helped off the platform and lay down in the imperial carriage. He felt that it had just gotten a little better, so he immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed Yelu Huaiqing's hand tightly, and said to his grandson with difficulty, "Look on my behalf and urged all the generals to break this city today!"

Yelu Huaiqing lowered his head and held the grandfather's hand, who was holding his arm, was as thin as a chicken's feet, with blue veins exposed, and brown rust spots spread on the back of his hand. He once again realized clearly that his grandfather, who once held Da Liao in his palm, was about to enter the wood.

Meeting the anxious gaze in his grandfather's eyes, Yelu Huaiqing nodded heavily, "Don't worry, my grandfather, grandson understands. Today is Dingpotianmen Village."

After serving the grandfather, he fell asleep again, gritted his teeth, and Yelu Huaiqing returned to the platform.

On the high platform, the generals of the Liao Dynasty were looking at each other. When they saw that only Yelu Huaiqing was back, they were immediately worried.

They looked at Yelu Huaiqing in panic, and they could not equate him with the role of the Emperor of the Daliao in the rear supervision formation.

Yelu Huaiqing ignored the generals, raised the golden arrow in his hand, and scolded, "What are you still hesitating? The emperor has already issued an order. Today, he will break the Tianmen Village! If anyone hesitates and retreats when he is killed, he will be engaged in military law. Everything is followed by the previous proposal. You will go back to urge all departments to attack. Those who first arrive will be awarded the title of the Jiedushi and the Military Prefecture!"

Looking back at the people of Song State who were expelled like sheep in the wilderness, he hardened his heart and his face looked like frost. "Tell me, hurry up and ask them to hurry up and drive the Song people to the city to see if Tianmen Village still opens!"

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Does the door open not open? Does the person collect it not?

Qin Wan approached and dozens of eyes were all aimed at him.

Only Qin Wan can make this decision.

Qin Wan stared at the city trunkly, but anyone could see the fluctuations in his heart.

This decision made him feel embarrassed.

Reason told him that the city gate must not be opened, but emotions kept urging him to protect the people of Song outside.

If it were ten years ago, the Liao people invaded the Song Dynasty for the first time after the Chanyuan Alliance, Hebei, which had been peaceful for 70 years, would not have encountered such a situation as driving the people to attack the city. The Liao people would not attack the city, nor did they have time to collect the people, so they would have delayed the time to capture the grass valley?

It was only ten years since the last war, and Hebei's vigilance against the Liao people has never stopped in the past ten years. Every deduction and exercise organized in the road, the Liao people drove the people to attack the city, and every time, the generals guarding the city would choose to keep the people out. This is the most correct decision and the only decision.

But Qin Wan never thought that he was really so difficult to say about the decision of the Liao people to attack the city and closing the city gates.

"Maintain!"

A commander couldn't help but shout, urging Qin Wan. The fastest-running people were about to rush to the moat.

Qin Wan looked back and looked back. Most of his commanders and deputy commanders gathered behind him.

Some people look firm, while others hesitate.

Qin Wan understood that if he asked them, what should we do? The officers behind him would give completely different answers. If we wanted to shake the morale of the army, the Liao people did.

So Qin Wan knew very well that he would never ask the following, "Can this door be opened?" Qin Wan had no shame to do something that was rude. And he knew that even if he asked, it would be difficult for someone to give him a correct word. This responsibility is too heavy, and whether the door is opened or not, the result will be very serious.

When the door is opened, the possibility of the Liao people not attacking with the trend is very small. There must be a large number of Liao soldiers hidden among the thousands of people. Once the door is opened, they will inevitably rush in. The already precarious Tianmen Village may be broken by the Liao people. Even if the Liao people are blocked for a while, there will be thousands or tens of thousands of people in the city, and it is impossible to tell who is the spy. If the city is in chaos, how can Tianmen Village defend it?

If there is no opening, how many people under the rule die tragically outside the city? How can they sit and watch the city? Afterwards, the court pursues the matter, makes suggestions and makes decisions, who can escape the crime?
Chapter completed!