Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

At the moment in Chang'an City, the weather has cooled down.

As the sun sets, dozens of young porters walk in from outside the city. They came to a dilapidated courtyard in Beicheng and rested here. They are only seventeen or eighteen years old, and they are all young people who lost their relatives during the Jurchen occupation of Chang'an. Their leader is called Yang Zheng, and Yang Zheng is a little older than the others, already more than twenty.

"Brother Yang, it's dinner!" a young man shouted after a while.

The young man named Yang Zheng nodded, and he took the rest of the young people to dinner. The so-called rice is only porridge with steamed buns, there is no food to eat, but everyone still eats it with relish. After a tiring day, any meal is extremely delicious.

"Brother Yang, when shall we go to Hanzhong?" A young man asked during the meal.

"Tomorrow we don't have to go out to work! Tomorrow we will go to Hanzhong!" Yang Zheng said after taking a sip of porridge.

"What? Tomorrow?" The young people were all taken aback!

They already knew that they were going to Hanzhong, but they didn't expect to come so soon!

"Yes! Tomorrow! I also just got the above notice. Let's go to Hanzhong with the rest of the young people in Chang'an City tomorrow! We want to see your Majesty, and beg your Majesty to agree to set up a death-braking army and fight to the death with the Jurchens! Our parents and relatives are all To die in the hands of the Jurchens, we must fight the Jurchens!" Yang Zheng gritted his teeth.

"I will leave tomorrow. Doesn't this mean that we will see your Majesty soon?" A young man said excitedly.

"Yeah! We will see your Majesty soon! Your Majesty is a great man from heaven. We study His Majesty’s words and works every day. I have long wished to see Your Majesty in person! Now this day is about to come. It's here!" Yang Zheng said with excitement.

He stood up and looked at the sunset glow in the sky, feeling agitated! In history, he was not an ordinary person, he was Wu Jie's deputy, and he followed Wu Jie to fight in the north and south! Only now that history has changed, Wu Jie went to Sichuan, and he is now the leader of the orphan porters and one of the low-level personnel developed by the Propaganda Department!

All these porters were so excited that they couldn't sleep!

By the early morning of the next day, when the sky was still dark, they had hurriedly got up! It's already autumn, but they don't have any extra clothes. They just wore thin coats and headed outside under the leadership of Yang Zheng!

When they arrived outside, they discovered that the young people everywhere in Chang'an had already come out early! The gate of Chang'an City was also opened very early that day, countless young people came to the outside of Chang'an City, and Yang Zheng also led dozens of his brothers to the outside!

"Don't mess! The people from the North City gather here, the people from the East City and the West City gather there, and the people from the South City gather in front! There are also people from outside the city and Nancheng together! We need to count the number of people first, and then go to Hanzhong!" A middle-aged man in a military uniform shouted in victory.

In addition to this middle-aged man, there are countless soldiers there to maintain order and count the number of people!

These young people had never received any training before. At this moment, all the young people in Chang'an City are gathering here, and they are in chaos for a while! It took a full hour before these young people were arranged in an orderly manner, and the numbers of the young people were also counted!

"Lieutenant Liu, there are more than 73,000 people in total!" said a soldier approaching the middle-aged man.

"There are so many people! On the way, their food and beverage expenses have to be arranged. This is a lot of money! However, this is a major event arranged by the Military Aircraft Department, and we must implement it!" Middle-aged The man nodded.

After another half an hour, these seventy-three thousand young people from Chang'an began to head to the west, and their destination was Hanzhong! These 73,000 young people were divided into 73 teams, each with more than 1,000 people! Each team is not very far away from each other, they yelled at each other and went forward!

On the first day, these 73,000 young people were extremely excited! They have been given orders from the "above", or have received word of mouth from other young people, knowing that they went to Hanzhong to meet their "great man" and "sage" in their hearts, His Majesty Xuanwu, and petitioned His Majesty Xuanwu for the establishment of a daring army. The Jurchen fight to the death! In the past year, countless personnel of the Department of Propaganda have penetrated into the youth and continuously carried out relevant propaganda. It can be said that these youths are the first to realize militarization, regardless of their height, whether they are scholars, martial arts practitioners, or hard laborers. People of, they all have a belief in their hearts: they are Han people, their own nation has an extremely glorious history, but now this once glorious nation will be savagely subjugated by Jurchen, under such circumstances, every tribe must stand Come out and fight the barbarians with your own life! Everyone has such a belief, and naturally they are extremely excited about the establishment of the so-called "death army"!

However, the city of Chang'an is too far from Hanzhong, and it takes at least a month to reach Hanzhong with the ancient traffic conditions! They agreed on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now there is only more than half a month away from the Mid-Autumn Festival! Therefore, even in the evening, they dare not stop their steps. At night they still have to hurry!

In this era, men are inferior to women. Men’s status is much higher than that of women. Men dominate outside and women dominate inwardly. Therefore, these Changan youths are all composed of men! Even so, after a day and night on the road, they are a bit tired!

For the next few days, they kept going like this, only resting for an hour or two every night! They passed through Wugong and Fufeng all the way, and when they got there, they knew that the young people there had also gone towards Hanzhong City! It turned out that it was not just their young people in Chang'an. At this moment, almost all young people across the country are moving towards Hanzhong City!

Among countless young people, Yang Zheng felt that he was so small! In the team of more than 70,000 people, anyone will feel the strength of their small collective!

After they passed the Dasanguan, outside the Dasanguan monk, they paid tribute to the place where Wu Jie had defeated the Golden Soldier. Everyone was excited! Many people wish that they were also Wu Jie's subordinates, as long as they can defeat Jurchen even if they die on the battlefield, they are willing!

When they came under the Qinling Mountains, they saw young people who came along the same path here! There are about 30,000 young people who came along the way!

The two youth teams met and greeted each other. They all came for the same purpose. They all laughed and were excited!

Finally, in the afternoon of August 13th, they came to the outside of Hanzhong City!

Here, the flag is flying, and there is a sea of ​​people! Young people from all over the world gather here!

There are camps for young people within a hundred miles around the city of Chang'an! I don’t know how many young people are here! The food, grass and materials of Hanzhong City are also being sent to these young people continuously!

After the young people from Chang'an and Fengxiang Mansion arrived, some small teams came again! It can be said that young people from all over the country are basically concentrated here at this moment!

On a hill outside Hanzhong City, Wang Shuzheng and dozens of officials from the Propaganda Department are here, and messages from the young people below are constantly being sent to the top!

"Master Wang, young people from Hanzhong, Guanshan, and Northwest China have basically arrived in Hanzhong City! Only in Sichuan, where our propaganda department has limited power, and the local family power there is great, so the number of young people who came from there Limited! The total number of young people who have arrived now is 1,455,000! There may be others coming tomorrow!" An official from the Propaganda Department said.

"One hundred and forty-five thousand people! So many people! They are all young people and can join the army! Very good, really great!" Wang Shu was also a little excited at the moment.

"Yes! If these 1.45 million people are enlisted in the army, our Da Song will no longer lack soldiers!" The official of the Propaganda Department was also excited.

"However, it is still not enough! Sichuan has a large population, and the number of young people there is also the largest. If we can mobilize young people from all over Sichuan, it would be best!" Wang Shu said.

"My lord, the resistance in all parts of Sichuan is really too great! At present, the rent reduction order of the court has not yet been implemented in Sichuan, let alone our Propaganda Department! We originally relied on the rent reduction order to open up the situation in various places!" the official said .

"You’re right, Sichuan’s resistance is too great, no matter what, let’s think about Sichuan’s problems later! Now, millions of young people will soon see your Majesty! With so many people, there must be no chaos! You must To maintain good order! Let them enter Hanzhong City one after another and see your Majesty one after another!" Wang Shu said.

"Yes!" The official agreed!

"There should also be extraordinary characters among these young people. Find out a few people. I want to meet these characters!" Wang Shu said again.

At the moment the official agreed again, and when it was dusk, several young leaders came to Wang Shu's front, headed by Yu Yunwen.