Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Liaodong Zhenhai Mansion, because of the war just a few days ago, the entire city was in ruins!

The Jurchens contracted their forces a lot, and no one paid attention to this Zhenhai Mansion in a short time.

At this moment, there is a small town here more than 30 miles south of Zhenhai Mansion.

In and outside the town, the bones of dead people can be seen everywhere! Someone died within a few days, and the corpse had just decayed, giving off a stinking smell, but no one paid any attention to the bones of these dead people! Over the years, too many people have died in the small town, and no one has the mind to care!

Originally, this small town had a population of more than two thousand. Since the Jurchens came here, this small town has only a population of over 1,000 left.

A lot of crops are planted outside the town. Unfortunately, a Jurchen army arrived two days ago, and all the crops were taken away by the Jurchens. The people in this small town want to spend the autumn and winter seasons, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

It was getting dark gradually, and a dozen Khitan people were sitting together in a mansion in the southernmost part of the town.

These more than a dozen Khitans are also thin and slender, but their mental state is much better than that of ordinary Khitans! Especially the leader of a Khitan, he is about forty years old, his eyes are shining brightly, and he has an indescribable leadership temperament on his body.

"Brother Yelu, if we don't have food, we won't be able to live this year!" a Khitan man in his 30s began to speak.

This Khitan man looked relatively elegant, and he looked like a person who had read poetry and books.

"Brother Yelu, we must rebel!" There was another Khitan man in his 20s.

This young Khitan was very tall, but it was a pity that he was too thin, and looked like a bamboo pole.

"Yeah, we can't live anymore! We rebelled back then, now we can continue to rebel!"

"Yes! Brother Yelu, you led the entire Khitan rebellion in Zhenhai Mansion back then, why can't you rebel now?"

"The Han people just attacked Zhenhai Mansion, and almost all the Jurchens in Zhenhai Mansion were killed by Han people! It has been many days, and the Jurchens did not send a large army to arrive. Only a small army entered Zhenhai Mansion! Brother Yelu, let's now Rebellion is difficult for Jurchens to resist!"

The rest of the Khitanese also spoke.

"Master Yelu Dashi has a will, and now we can't rebel!" The leading Khitan, who was in his forties, frowned and said.

"But we can't live anymore?" The elegant Qidan man in his 30s said humanity.

"Master Yelu Dashi said, we are now cooperating with the Jurchens! Only by cooperating with the Jurchens can we restore our homeland! Now if we rebel, I'm afraid we will never be able to restore our homeland! Our former Liao, the country is the world Wushuang, we look forward to the four directions, we must restore the old Liao! This is my lifelong dream, and it is also the lifelong dream of every Khitanese!" said the leader of the Qidan people.

"But, brother, I still don't understand why we must cooperate with the Jurchens? The Jurchens invaded our hometown and killed countless people of our tribe. We have no reason to cooperate with them!" The Khitan youth road like a bamboo pole.

"I'm telling you the truth, and you won't understand it! Just listen to me, and work with the Jurchens for the time being. In the future, our Great Liao Kingdom will be able to recover!" Khitan humanity.

"Brother, I have sent someone to contact Song Jun!" At this moment, the elegant Qidan man in his 30s was humane.

"What? How can you do such a thing behind my back?" The forty-year-old Khitan said in disbelief.

"Big brother, no matter what, we will not do any harm in contacting them! Now the strength of the Han is very strong, they have defeated Jurchen! In Yanyun and Zhongyuan, Jurchen is not an opponent of the Han! We can also rely on the Han, this It's also a road!" Wenya Qidan, who is more than 30 years old, is humane.

"Confused! The Han people are cowardly and incompetent. They only temporarily defeated Jurchen! When Jurchen reacts, they are definitely not Jurchen opponents! Jurchen is now the most powerful race!" The Khitan, who was more than 40 years old, said humanely.

"But if this is the case, why should we cooperate with Jurchen again? If Jurchen is the number one in the world, we should cooperate with the Han people and defeat Jurchen together!" Wenya Qidan said.

"This is the order of Master Yelu Dashi, you don't understand!" The forty-year-old Khitan said.

"Brother, I have already agreed with the Han people, and the Han people will come tonight!" Wenya Qidan said.

"You..." The forty-year-old Khitan pointed at the elegant Khitan, frowning, and a complaining expression appeared in his eyes.

"Big brother, I am also thinking about our Khitan people!" Wenya Qidan said humanity.

"Well, I'll meet the Han people!" The Khitan, who is more than 40 years old, said.

Hearing this, the eyes of several Khitan people in the room showed joy and excitement! In fact, cooperating with Song Jun is not just the idea of ​​the gentle Khitan alone, half of the people in the room know about this, but it is only now that this Khitan leader is reported!

The identity of this Khitan leader is also no trivial matter. He was once the famous leader of the Khitan Rebellious Army in Liaodong. After the failure of the uprising, many members of the Khitan Rebel army lurked everywhere in Liaodong. This Khitan leader still has a very high appeal!

The sky is getting darker and darker, and for some reason, this Khitan leader is a little anxious! The Khitan leader had already made up his mind to implement the military order of Yelv Dashi, and cooperated with the Jurchens, but now the people below did not listen to him!

"Hasn't the Han people come yet?" An hour had passed, the Qidan leader couldn't help but said when the moon was in the middle of the sky.

"They may not come until midnight." Wenya Qidan said humanely.

"The Han people are cowardly, why cooperate with them?" The Khitan leader complained again.

"We just try, maybe we can find a way to save the Khitan people." Wenya Khitan humanity.

"Fine, I'll wait for them for a while!" The Qidan leader said angrily.

It was midnight. At this moment, the sound of cavalry galloping suddenly came from outside. After hearing this sound, these Khitan people were shocked. They hid one after another and closed the gate of the yard.

After another while, a whistle suddenly came from outside! The whistle sounded three long and one short. After hearing this sound, the Qidan leader was taken aback, and the gentle Qidan man was overjoyed and said: "The Han is here!"

The Khitan leader said in disbelief: "Han people come here on horseback? Aren't they afraid of encountering the Jurchen army?"

Wenya Qidan said: "Brother, I have said before that the Han people have already defeated Jurchen, but you don't want to believe it! Now the Han people may not be afraid of Jurchen!"

The Khitan leader snorted coldly and said, "Go, let's go out and meet the Han people!"

More than a dozen Khitan people in ragged clothes and scrawny came out of the house. When they came outside, they immediately saw the cavalry team in the distance! There were about three hundred cavalrymen on the opposite side, each of them strong and sturdy, wearing various weapons! Far away, these Khitan people actually felt an indescribable atmosphere of despair and aggressiveness! In the past, even when they saw the Jurchen army, they didn't feel this way!

"Is this the army of the Han people?" The Qidan leader swallowed his mouth, and said with a little shock.

"It should be the army of the Han people!" A hint of joy was revealed in the eyes of the Wenya Khitan, said.

"It seems that the Han people's army is very powerful, and it is definitely not under the Jurchens! No wonder they can defeat Jurchens!" The Khitan youth, who is more than 20 years old, like a bamboo pole, is also excited.

"This must be the most powerful army among the Han people. The ordinary Han people are still very weak!" the Qidan leader said in dissatisfaction.

"Big brother, they have come here!" Wenya Qidan said humanely.

"Okay! Let's see what they say!" The Qidan leader snorted coldly.

At this moment, more than three hundred cavalrymen were already coming here. When there was more than a hundred meters away from here, most of the cavalrymen stopped. They were scattered everywhere, and more than ten of them were coming here. Come.

After arriving here, these more than ten people got off immediately.

Most of them are dressed as generals, but one of them is dressed in dragon robes, dressed as a Khitan! Of course, this dragon robe is very different from the emperor's dragon robe. The color is light yellow, and the pattern on the dragon robe is relatively simple. This is the costume of the Song Dynasty prince! Of course he is not someone else, but Yeluhong, who has just come to Liaodong from Yanjing City, and Zhao Chen's "Liao King" of the Song Dynasty!

The Han generals are all mighty and extraordinary, but at this moment the eyes of the Khitan people are on this Khitan "prince"! They don't know who this is in front of them, they are secretly guessing the identity of this person!

"Why? Don't you invite us in?" A Song Jun general who was more than 30 years old said with a smile.

He speaks Khitan dialect, but his Khitan dialect is not very good, a bit jerky.

"Please come in! Come in!" The Wenya Khitan hurriedly said.

At the moment these people entered the house, and everyone sat down together.

"I am Wu Lin, chief of the Navy's soldiers and horses of the Great Song Dengzhou!" The Song Jun general who spoke at the beginning said.

"It turned out to be General Wu, it's polite!" The Khitan leader had never heard of Wu Lin's name, but he didn't dare to be rude, and hurriedly said.

"This one is General Wang Guiwang, who came here by the order of the Emperor of Song Dynasty to help liberate the Khitan people!" Wu Lin said again.

Wang Gui nodded at these people.

"This one is my Royal Highness of the Liao King of Song Dynasty, and is also here by your majesty's order!" Wu Lin said again.

"King of Liao?" The Qidan leader was taken aback, and the elegant Qidan people and the rest of the Qidan people were also taken aback.

"My king Yeluhong!" Yeluhong stood up, looked at the dozen Khitan people, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, said.

The reason why he dismissed it was because he looked down on these Khitans in front of him! He was the eldest son of the emperor of the Liao Kingdom. He was extremely noble. He was extremely terrifying to the Jurchens and Han people, but to ordinary Khitan people, he looked down upon him from the bottom of his heart! This is a kind of arrogance derived from blood. In his heart, the blood of ordinary Khitan is low, and it is not enough to compare with him from the royal family!

However, for such a look, these dozen Khitan people did not feel anything wrong, on the contrary, they were "used" very much! When the Liao Kingdom was not destroyed, the nobles of the Liao Kingdom looked at their mud legs like this! Ye Luhong's expression made them feel very kind! In an instant, these dozen Khitan people knew that the Liao King was a real Khitan noble!

"Master Yelu, I don't know what official position you used to be in the Liao Kingdom?" Wenya Qidan asked hurriedly.

"Father Yeluchun, used to be the Daliao Emperor! This king is the eldest son of the late father!" Yeluhong said with an arrogant look.

"What?" A dozen Khitan people stayed there!