Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

"Yes, it is me!" Zhao Chen looked at Wan Yan Zongwang and smiled.

He is now in a good mood. Wanyan Zongwang is one of the two marshals of the Jurchens invading the Central Plains, and the other is Wanyan Zonghan. Over the years, Wanyan Zonghan has fought for power in the icy and snowy north, while Wanyan Zongwang presided over the overall situation of the Central Plains. It was this man who led an army of 200,000 Jurchens to occupy the land of the Central Plains and captured Zhao Chen's relatives and parents to the north. It was this man who killed countless Han Chinese and allowed the Hans of Central Plains to live in dire straits. It was this man who destroyed the civilization of Central Plains. , Leaving the Central Plains broken. This person is the mortal enemy of Song Dynasty. Now that he is caught, he cannot be in a bad mood.

"I'm going to kill you!" Wan Yan Zongwang shouted.

He tried his best to rush towards Zhao Chen, but he was hit by narcotics, and his whole body didn't have much strength at all. I saw his body jump up suddenly, and then fell to the ground after a while.

The Song Jun all around were laughing.

"You **** Han, you are only lucky to defeat us this time! We still have hundreds of thousands of troops in the north, we will kill you sooner or later, and enslave you again!" Wan Yan Zongwang said angrily.

"Fortunately? My Han population is a hundred times yours, our economy is a hundred times yours, our technology and our culture are also a hundred times yours! My Han Chinese can last for thousands of years without failing and become more and more prosperous. Naturally there is our reason! Our nation’s strength and unyielding are beyond your imagination! Your Jurchen barbarians invaded us, not only could not destroy us, but would make us reborn from the ashes and make us stronger! There are indeed some in the north of you. The army is here, but sooner or later, I will lead the army northward and wipe out all of your Jurchens, leaving none!" Zhao Chen said coldly.

"You are delusional! You Han are weak and incompetent, you are definitely not our opponent!" Wan Yan Zongwang shouted.

"I will let you know if this is a delusion! I will not kill you today, and you will see that day in the future." Zhao Chen sneered.

Wan Yan Zongwang looked at Zhao Chen angrily. If his eyes could kill people, I was afraid that Zhao Chen would have already died. However, Zhao Chen turned a blind eye to his angry eyes. He doesn't know how many hardships he has gone through, how many enemies he has faced, what counts the angry eyes in this mere expression?

"I am the prince of Jurchen, I will never live in this world like this! I will not let you Han people read my jokes!" After a while, Wan Yan Zongwang said loudly.

He opened his mouth and bit his tongue abruptly.

He was going to bite his tongue and kill himself!

However, at this moment, a forceful hand suddenly grabbed his chin. With a sudden force, Wanyan Zongwang's chin was immediately dislocated, and Wanyan Zongwang let out a scream.

"Your Majesty, he actually wanted to commit suicide! Fortunately, the Caomin is here!" Liu Ze raised his head and smiled.

"Very good! Don't let him commit suicide! He has harmed thousands of Chinese people, and let him die now. That would be too cheap for him! After the Central Plains is completely recovered, I will bring him to Dasong. In each city, let him accept my Han spit and insult! Even now, he is useful! When dealing with Yan Lou's room, he still needs him." Zhao Chen nodded.

"Yes! He should be punished like this! Your Majesty, I think all Jurchens should be punished like this!" Liu Ze said.

"In the future, we will not kill all the Jurchens. We are going to build a road that connects the whole country. Both Jurchens and Xixia people can come in handy." Zhao Chen said indifferently.

He has no mercy for the Jurchens and Xixia people! In the era of cold weapons, such pity is of no use, it will only make people feel that you are weak and deceptive! The Jurchen and Xixia people snatched the territory of the Han people and slaughtered the people of the Han people. Their sins cannot be forgiven! Of course, not every Jurchen and Xixia people will be treated like this! For true Jurchens and Xixia civilians, if they willingly accept the rule of the Song Dynasty, it is as if they can integrate into the Song Dynasty, wearing a Han costume, using Han characters and language, and abandoning all resistance intentions, Zhao Chen cannot use a cold-blooded approach. they.

Wanyan Zongwang was lying on the ground at the moment, his eyes were full of anxiety, anger, and despair. It is impossible for him to commit suicide now. He can predict the tragic fate he is about to face.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Chen, Wu Jie and others came to the opposite bank of the Tu River.

Long live the mountain whistling and tsunami sounded again in the Jingyuan army!

Countless soldiers were extremely excited, and Zhao Chen had already arrived among the soldiers.

"Are you tired now?" Zhao Chen saw a soldier's face and body covered with dirt and blood. His lips were chapped, and his body seemed to be unable to stand upright. He looked extremely tired. Now Zhao Chen Tao.

"Your Majesty, we are not tired! Now we can still kill the enemy!" the soldier said.

"Have a rest! After half a day, we must go west immediately and prepare to deal with Wanyan Lou Shi! After eliminating the Jurchen soldiers and horses led by Wanyan Lou Shi, the Jurchens of the Central Plains will be completely eliminated, and we can be regarded as recovering the Central Plains! The first world war will be in the annals of history!" Zhao Chen patted him on the shoulder, said.

"Your Majesty, we can't let Wanyan Lou's room escape. We want to go to Zhongshan Mansion and Zhending Mansion now! This will definitely be a battle that will be left in the annals of history, and all of us must participate! If Wanyan Lou's room takes Jurchen The army has fled, and we will inevitably have regrets! Therefore, we don't need to rest now, we can rush to Zhongshan Mansion and fight again with the Jurchens!" Although the soldier was exhausted to the extreme, he was still excited and authentic.

"You marched all the way from the Daming Mansion to this place. There was almost no rest on the way. Last night, you experienced a night of battle. Your body can no longer withstand it, so you must rest now! If not, wait for you to arrive at Zhongshan Mansion. There is not much fighting power, and it may be defeated by the Jurchen." Zhao Chen said.

"No, every one of us has the determination to dedicate ourselves to the Song Dynasty. Every one of us is not afraid of death. We go forward and succeed, and Jurchen is not our opponent!" the soldier said stubbornly.

"Listen to me, let's take a good rest! Wanyan Lou's room will not escape! I will let Li Yanxian and Zhang Xian lead the cavalry to go to Zhongshan Mansion first to stop Wanyan Lou's escape path! I am with you, Let’s attack Dezhou City and Hejian Mansion first! Dezhou City still has 20,000 puppet troops, and Hejian Mansion still has 10,000 Jurchens. Your Jingyuan Army and the Yangtze River Navy are together, with a total strength of 150,000. Take down these two. There is no problem with the city," Zhao Chen said with a smile.

"This is natural! How can a city guarded by only 10,000 or 20,000 people block our hundreds of thousands of troops?" The soldier laughed.

Zhao Chen kept walking past the soldiers, and wherever he went, the soldiers were excited.

There are still many corpses on the ground, including those of Jurchens, but also those of Song Jun.

At this moment, the Jingyuan Army was so exhausted that they didn't even have the energy to clean up the corpses. Only after a short rest, they would collect the corpses of their comrades and take them to their hometown in the future. They would burn the Jurchen's corpse completely.

Although the sun has risen, the ground is full of dew, blood, and wet, but the soldiers lie on this ground to rest.

"For this country and this nation to gain a new life, countless people throw their heads and shed their blood, just like the age of later generations! This country and nation that has been reborn in wars and disasters will never take the old path again. I will take This country and nation is walking on a new path, so that this country and nation will always prosper and become the number one race in the world!" Zhao Chen secretly said.

He will lead this nation towards a brand new road, and there will be countless difficulties and obstacles along the way, but Zhao Chen vowed to step on all the difficulties and obstacles under his feet, and any difficulties and obstacles will hardly stop him. It is difficult to stop the progress of this nation!

On the 23rd of September in the lunar calendar, the weather in the ancient north was extremely cold.

Zhongshan Mansion, one of the three famous northern towns of Song Dynasty, stands on the plain, the city is magnificent and strong! The three northern towns are cities built by the Northern Song Dynasty court to resist the Khitan people by gathering the power of the whole country. The degree of solidity can be imagined!

The sun has already risen, but there are clouds in the sky today, and the north wind has blown, and Zhongshan Mansion has a feeling of early winter.

Wanyan Loushi stood on the wall of Zhongshan Mansion in his armor. The armor on his body was also cold, and the expression on Wanyan Loushi's face was also cold.

He looked at the clouds in the sky, and he always felt a bad feeling in his heart.

There was a sound of choppy footsteps in the distance, and I saw a thirteen or four-year-old Jurchen boy running towards here.

He came behind Wanyan Lou's room, and immediately bowed down and said, "Master!"

"Jing'er, I asked you to practice martial arts well in the barracks, why are you here?" Wan Yanlou said.

"Master, I have learned all the martial arts you taught me! Several thousand commanders in the barracks have been defeated by me!" Jurchen said.

This Jurchen boy was very handsome, but it was a pity that his skull was bald, with ugly money braids behind his skull, which completely affected his image.

"Oh? In the afternoon, I will teach you three swordsmanship! The martial arts I taught you are what I have learned on the battlefield. I don't know how many Khitans and Hans have been killed with each swordsmanship. This is the real sword technique to kill the enemy on the battlefield, you have to learn it carefully!" Wan Yan Lou said.

"Jing'er knows." The young man behind nodded.

"I hope that you will be like your father and king in the future, to fight in all directions, and lay a vast land like the sky for my Jurchen!" Wanyan Lou Shi smiled.

"Jing'er understands! Jing'er will surpass her father in the future!" said the boy.

"Among the younger generation of my Jurchens, there are not many good people like you! At present, it seems that the Han people are faintly rising. If we finally lose, we have to retreat to the north. At that time, we will see in the future. Yours!" Wanyan Lou Shi sighed.

"We can't be defeated by the Han! We are the most noble members of the Jurchen tribe of the Dajin Kingdom. All Han people must be stepped on by us and must be enslaved by us! The property of the Han belongs to us, and the women of the Han belong to us. , Everything of the Han belongs to us!" The young man said confidently.

"Very well, it would be great for you to have such an idea!" Wanyan Lou room praised.

"Master, my father went to Texas, Qizhou and other places, should he be back now?" said the boy.

"Maybe you have to wait a few days! There are also tens of thousands of Song Army there. The strength of the Song Army has indeed increased over the years. Although it is the strength of your father, it cannot be completely wiped out in a moment." Wanyan Lou said. .

It turned out that the young man in front of him was Wanyan Zongwang's second son, Wanyanjing.

This son was born intelligent and young and studious, so Wanyan Zongwang asked him to learn martial arts and warfare from Wanyan Lou's family. He also valued this son very much!

Wan Yan Lou Shi and Wan Yan Jing kept talking here. Wan Yan Lou Shi always felt very worried, while Wan Yan Jing was carefree, always dreaming of occupying the territory of Han people.

The sky became more and more gloomy, and the sun gradually disappeared.

After a while, a strong wind blew, and rain suddenly began to fall in the sky.

The rain was big, anxious and dense, Wanyan Lou hurriedly led Wanyan Jing down, and they hid in a room under the city wall. At this moment, a few Jurchens hurried towards here.

"General, military affairs!" a Jurchen shouted loudly.

"Military situation? What kind of military situation?" Wanyan Loushi was shocked and asked immediately.

These Jurchens had already ran into the house at this moment, and several of them knelt on the ground.

"General Qi, the Han people have appeared outside Jingxing County!" A Jurchen said humanely.

"What?" Wanyan Loushi was taken aback.

"They seem to be those Han people in Hedong! There are so many of them!" the Jurchen soldier said.

"It's the army led by Qu Duan! No, the Zhending Mansion is in danger!" Wanyan Loushi said fiercely.