Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Above the city wall, Xia Chongzong Li Ganshun, Jin Wang Li Ganming, Wei Ming Anhui and others discussed for a long time.

Beginning on the morning of the second day of May, Song Jun retreated from the Beichengmen area, and Xixia people transported carts of gold and silver out of it. These five million taels of gold and silver are also an unimaginable huge sum of money for Xixia. The savings of the Xixia royal family for more than 100 years can be said to be wiped out.

By the afternoon of this day, the Xixia people sent out Ren Yuqin's body.

The night of blood on Ren Yuqin's whole body was shining, and his skin looked extremely pale.

At this moment, the blood on her body has been washed away, she has been put on clean clothes, and her face is still that beautiful.

"Your Majesty, this is Ren Dejing's daughter Ren Yuqin!" Yu Yunwen said.

"Send someone to bury her." Zhao Chen said lightly.

Yu Yunwen nodded, and let Ren Yuqin be buried at the moment, not to mention it. No matter how Ren Yuqin resisted Song Jun, whether she was a traitor or not, now she is dead, all hatred has been resolved, and there is no need to violate her body.

On the morning of the third day of May, another group of people came out of the North City Gate. The leader was Anhui, the name of which was named Anhui. Standing next to him was Brother Richard, and there was a child following them. It was Prince Li Renxiao of Xixia. . In addition, Wanyan Zonggan also came out, but Wanyan Zonggan was full of scars at the moment, he was taken out by Xixia people. For the survival of the country, the imperial concubines of the Xixia people died, and their prime ministers and generals voluntarily went out of the city to accept the punishment of the Song army. How could an outsider like Wanyan Zonggan be preserved?

Seeing Wei Ming Anhui, Richard Ge and others came out here on their own initiative, they did not encounter any bondage, and there was no unwillingness on their faces, Zhao Chen's heart also sighed slightly. When the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, every nation will have some heroes. This memorial name Anhui and Richard are both heroes at such a moment.

Ming Anhui, Richard Ge and others are also looking at Zhao Chen at the moment. Although Zhao Chen is only fifteen years old, his body is now fully grown. After countless winds and rains, there is not the slightest greenness on his body. He stood in the army with a firm expression, looking at them aloft, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. They immediately felt the kind of emperor's temperament that I dominate, and this emperor's temperament is even more decisive, and this temperament is completely different from the slightly weak temperament that Xia Chongzong gave.

"It turns out that this is the emperor of the Han people! He looks like both a king and a general, and he feels like a wise man! No wonder he can lead the Han people to rise again!" An Hui secretly sighed.

Just by looking at his looks and temperament, he knew that Xia Chongzong was too far away from the Han emperor in front of him. Xia Chongzong was definitely not the opponent of this Han emperor.

"Xixia Weiming Anhui see His Majesty Song!" Weiming Anhui has already knelt down and said.

"Brother Richard, see your Majesty!" Brother Richard also knelt down at this moment.

"It turns out that you are the famous Anhui. This time Xingqing Mansion was able to block our Great Song soldiers and horses. One of the main reasons is you. I wanted to see you a long time ago." Zhao Chen ignored Brother Richard and just watched. Xiang Weiming Anhui smiled.

"Little country minister, not to mention." Wei Ming Anhui said.

"Will you surrender to my Da Song and do things for me from now on? Don't worry, I will not treat you badly!" Zhao Chen said fiercely.

"Little life is a person of Xixia, and death is a ghost of Xixia. I can only live up to your majesty's high hopes!" Wei Ming An Hui said without hesitation.

"It's a pity!" Zhao Chen shook his head.

"Are you the emperor of the Han Chinese?" At this moment, an angry shout came from behind, and Wan Yan Zonggan was constantly struggling.

"Yes! Looking at you, you are Wan Yanzong doing it?" Zhao Chen looked behind and said.

"It's me! You let me go quickly, and my Jurchen can spare your life! If not, my Jurchen army will enter Guanshan in the future and will surely smash your corpse." Wanyanzong said viciously.

"Am I wrong?" Zhao Chen looked around, laughing blankly.

The Da Song soldiers next to him couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, drag on, Ling Chi!" Zhao Chen's expression turned cold, and said lightly.

"What are you going to do? You want to delay me? No! No!" Wan Yan Zonggan shouted loudly.

A group of Song soldiers next to him had already dragged him away, and after a while, screams came out.

The expressions of Mei Ming Anhui and Richard Brother couldn't help but change, but their expressions soon calmed down again. They had already predicted their own death when they came, and they didn't care how to die.

"Very good! You two are heroes. I respect heroes and I will give you a happy one!" Zhao Chen said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The famous Anhui and Richard Richard were stunned, then said.

Behind Wei Ming Anhui and Richard Ge, Prince Xixia shivered with fear in his eyes. He didn't dare to look at Zhao Chen at all, but he lowered his head, feeling terrified.

"Are you Xixia's prince?" Zhao Chen finally looked at him and said.

"I..." He trembled, and he couldn't speak.

The beautiful name An Hui next to him pulled him, and he knelt on the ground and said: "See your majesty Li Renxiao, long live your majesty!"

He was only seven or eight years old, and his voice was trembling at the moment, almost crying.

"Be flat! Come by my side." Seeing him so frightened, Zhao Chen also sighed softly and said.

Li Renxiao, the prince of Xixia, stood up. He looked at Wei Ming An Hui, Wei Ming An Hui nodded lightly, and walked towards Zhao Chen.

"Don't be afraid! You are just a child and I will not kill you! From now on you will follow me and learn my Chinese etiquette well. In the future, you will be able to become a king and manage Xixia for me." Zhao Chen said softly.

"Yeah." Li Renxiao finally nodded.

He is the well-known Xia Renzong in history. Although there was a rebellion between Ren Dejing and the division of the country in the early days, he was quite successful after the death of Ren Dejing. He set up schools at all levels in Xixia to promote education. He respected Confucianism, and overhauled the Confucian Temple to respect Confucius as Emperor Wen Xuan. He established the Imperial Academy and compiled historical records. He attaches great importance to ritual music and compiles the music book "New Laws". He advocated Buddhism, enshrined Tibetan Lamaism monks as national teachers, and engraved various Buddhist scriptures. He formulated the law and promulgated the code "The New Law of the Prosperity Year". However, after Ren Dejing's rebellion, his exceptional defense against military commanders, emphasizing civil and military affairs, eventually made the combat effectiveness of the Xixia army greatly reduced, and planted the seeds for Xixia's demise.

In history, many people who can use "Renzong" as a posthumous name have made great achievements in the rule of culture, and he is no exception. However, now he is just a seven-year-old kid. In the future, his destiny will be completely changed.

The rain is still falling, but it has become much smaller.

"Yu Yunwen, prepare for the sacrifice ceremony!" Zhao Chen said lightly.

In the afternoon of this day, it was rainy.

In a place more than ten miles south of Xingqing Mansion, a tall altar has been set up.

Almost all the generals of the Song Army came here and followed Zhao Chen to worship the sky.

They sacrificed to heaven first, and then to the emperors of the Song Dynasty, and informed God and the emperors of this war.

After that, Zhao Chen paid homage to the dead Song Yinglie!

"I originally wanted to transport all your bones back, but the battle in Guanshan is tense. I have to lead the army to return to Guanshan immediately! Today, I will bury your bones in Xixia first! Come and transport your bones. Go home! The loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green hills, why don't you return the shroud of horse leather! From now on, Xixia is also my Da Song site, and you are now buried in your own land! Come here, take the famous name Anhui, Richard Ge and others on board Come, use their blood to sacrifice the heroic souls of soldiers!" Zhao Chen said fiercely.

At the moment, someone escorted the famous Anhui, Richard Ge, and others. With an order, their heads were chopped off and blood was sprinkled on the ground!

"Record down the names of the soldiers and place them in the Martyrs' Shrine when they return! From now on, the court will offer sacrifices every year, thank them for their contributions to the Song Dynasty!" Zhao Chen said.

"Your Majesty!" The Song Army generals below showed gratitude on their faces.

"Cao Zhi of the Three Kingdoms era said that his lifelong dream was to go to the country with all his strength, to benefit the people, to build an eternal career, and to make merits of gold and stone. The same is true for me. I believe that any man has such aspirations! Today I am here. A stone monument was erected in front of Xingqing Mansion in Xixia to record the feats of our great Song men! You travel thousands of miles to Kehongzhou, Dingzhou, Youzhou, Yanzhou and other places! In the battle of Wudaotan, you will wipe out Xixia’s 300,000 yuan. The main force! After that, my army will come to the city of Xingqing Mansion, strip off the Emperor Xixia’s title, and let him rename Xixia King! Let him hand over the war criminals, let him compensate us for our losses, let him move Lingzhou and Liangzhou all over Return my Da Song! I want to carve all these feats and record them here! Send someone to tell the Xixia people that no one can touch this stone tablet. If this stone tablet is destroyed, then it will be when my army will go north again!" Zhao Chen said coldly.

The faces of Da Song soldiers below all showed an expression of excitement!

"But today, although I have made great achievements, we still have great feuds that we have not yet reported! The Khitans invaded our Central Plains and occupied our sixteen states in Yanyun! After that, Jurchen invaded again, occupying Hedong, Hebei, and Shandong all roads! They broke through Kaifeng. In the city, the two emperors were captured, the shame of Jingkang is unforgettable! Therefore, fellow soldiers, we still need to make persistent efforts and never slacken to recover the Central Plains, recover the Yanyun, rescue the two emperors, and ZTE Song Dynasty!" Zhao Chen turned around. , Drew out the sword from his waist and waved fiercely towards the sky, said.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, I will never slack off!"

"Your Majesty, we must regain the Central Plains."

Soon, there was a long live sound that shook the world again around the altar! This long live sound hasn't stopped for a long time!

Ten miles away, on the city wall of Xingqing Mansion, countless Xixia Dangxiang people stood there, their faces pale. Although they were lucky enough to survive, Song Junzhiqiang has been firmly engraved in their hearts. At this moment, there is only fear in their hearts.

"It's time to return to Guan Shan!" Zhao Chen said.

In the middle of the night, they first collected the bones of their comrades. They naturally could not bury the bones here. Who knows how the Xixia people would deal with these bones. They would transport the bones to Lingzhou and bury them in Lingzhou City. . Lingzhou City was originally the city of the Han people. After more than a hundred years, the Han people recovered it again, and it would be best to bury the bodies of their comrades there. In addition, there are various siege weapons, food and grass, which need to be cleaned up. And these things will be delivered to the young people of the Production and Construction Corps. In addition, Zhao Chen has ordered the 50,000 production and construction Corps young people to stay in Lingzhou City and garrison there. Naturally, 10,000 soldiers and horses will be left to garrison there. As for the gold and silver, it is temporarily transported to Lingzhou City, and then shipped back to the country. A large part of this gold and silver will become the pension of the dead.

On the morning of May 4th, the army officially set off.

Zhao Chen, Qu Duan, Yu Yunwen, Kang An and others are standing on the bank of the Yellow River west of Xingqing Mansion, watching the rolling Yellow River.

Zhao Chen's expression changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, we should also go." Yu Yunwen said.

"Leave a thousand people here!" Zhao Chen said fiercely.

"Your Majesty?" A puzzled expression appeared on Yu Yunwen's face.

"After the army leaves, let go of the Yellow River!" Zhao Chen said.

"Ah!" Yu Yunwen was taken aback, and Qu Duan, Kang An and others were also taken aback.

"We destroyed half of the towns and villages on the Yinchuan Plain, but half of them still exist. These party members are wolfish ambitions, and they will eventually resist. They are all soldiers, and we will still be troublesome in the future. We let the Yellow River go and let the Yellow River decide. The embankment will add another disaster to this plain. The Yellow River crosses the border, and the entire Yinchuan Plain will be completely destroyed. At that time, Xixia will be truly inadequate. They are not even comparable to the largest tribes on the northern grasslands. Don't worry about them again." Zhao Chen said coldly.