Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

On the grassland, the war is still going on.

There are fewer and fewer Mongols in the encirclement! By now, the original Mongolian soldiers and horses of more than 100,000 are only 50,000 to 60,000 left! But these five to six thousand Mongolian soldiers and horses know that the situation is extremely dangerous, and everyone is desperate!

There are still gaps in the surrounding Song army. Many Mongolian soldiers Ma Ming knows where the trap is, but they still go to the gap one after another.

After they left the gap, they were desperately fleeing toward the north. Originally, their physical strength was almost exhausted. This kind of desperate flight would consume more physical strength, and there was Song Army waiting for them more than ten miles away, and they were finally able to escape. , There may not be one in a hundred!

Two hours passed, and the cry of killing gradually began to laugh, because there were fewer and fewer Mongols in the encirclement, leaving only two to three million people.

At this moment, two to three thousand people have gathered together, and all Mongolians have expressions of despair on their faces.

"Now that the war is underway, we are finally assembled!" Suddenly Zhahusi looked behind him and smiled bitterly.

"Sweat, let's rush out immediately!" a Mongolian leader said.

"Get out? How to get out? The number of Han people is countless times that of us. They have surrounded us! Our hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses only have 2 to 30 thousand people, and we don't have much physical strength anymore? Chong?" Suddenly he thought.

"Then what to do?" the Mongolian leader said.

"Surrender! There is only surrender now! After surrendering, we can still survive!" Suddenly Zhahu thought.

"Is there no other choice?" The Mongolian leader opened his mouth and hesitated for a while before asking.

"Except for surrender, you will all die in battle! If you want to die, then continue fighting! We are dead, and our people on the grassland will not be able to live! Surrender now, maybe you can rescue the people on the grassland. !" Suddenly he thought.

"Save it? After surrendering, how can it be rescued?" the Mongolian leader said.

"I don't know, at least we are still alive, we can still reproduce, can't we?" Suddenly Zhahu thought.

The Mongolian chief nodded slightly.

The surrounding Song army seems to have ceased fighting at this moment, but they are just adjusting their formation! The remaining 230,000 Mongolians are no longer in their eyes. They have a way to eliminate these 230,000 Mongolians! Moreover, just now the Mongols were thinking about desperately. Everyone was red-eyed. Slowing down the attack a little bit can weaken the murderous spirit in the Mongols' hearts. When the Song army is ready to attack again, the resistance will become stronger. Much smaller!

The formation of more than one hundred thousand crossbowmen became neat again, and everyone raised their crossbows! Now that the Mongols have gathered together, they can once again give full play to the advantages of all the crossbow soldiers!

Suddenly Zhahusi saw more and more crossbowmen in the distance, and his eyes jumped wildly!

"Quick! Surrender immediately!" Suddenly Zhahusi shouted loudly.

He had gotten off his horse and knelt to the ground. The other Mongolian soldiers hesitated and knelt to the ground too!

Gradually, more and more Mongols fell to the ground, but there were still hundreds of people hesitating!

"No! We can't kneel down in front of the Han people like this! Kill!" A Mongol soldier who was still standing screamed suddenly, and he came out of the crowd and killed the Song army in the distance!

Soon, the sound of bows and crossbows sounded, and the Mongolian soldier fell in a pool of blood.

Among the remaining twenty to thirty thousand Mongols, dozens more rushed to the surroundings, but all of them were killed. These Mongols were clearly seeking death. They knew that rushing out was a dead end, but they were unwilling to surrender.

The rest of the Mongols all knelt down there!

The surrounding Song troops came towards here, and there was a sense of horror in the hearts of these kneeling Mongols! Now they took the initiative to give up resistance, if the Song Army still wanted to take their lives, they would only have a dead end.

"Please accept our surrender!" Suddenly Zhahusi shouted loudly. He was the only one of these Mongolians who could speak Chinese.

"Suddenly Zhahusi sweats profusely, please get up!" There was a voice beside him, and Zhahusi suddenly raised his head, only to find that Liang Hao was standing beside him.

"It's you!" Suddenly Zhahusi was stunned.

Liang Hao suddenly helped him up and said: "Our commander wants to see you!"

At this moment, the remaining Mongolian soldiers are still surrounded by the Song army, and their weapons and horses have been taken away by the Song army! After another quarter of an hour, they could finally stand up, they were gathered together! These Mongolian soldiers didn't know what their fate was, and their hearts were still trembling. Many of them were shaking.

Suddenly Zha Husi was brought to Yue Fei's side, and he knelt and bowed.

Under normal circumstances, Mongols rarely kneel and bow, and most of them are bent over. However, in today's battle, the Mongols completely failed. Suddenly, they just wanted to survive, and had given up all their dignity.

"Sweat, please!" Yue Fei said.

"Thank you General! Please forgive us our lives." Suddenly Zahu thought.

When he said this, he felt the pain to the extreme! Just a few days ago, they hadn't put the Song Jun in their eyes. They still fantasized about going south and seizing territory and wealth. But now that the Song Jun has attacked, they have been defeated, and his sweat has become a prisoner of the Song Jun! He doesn't know how Hebrecht is now, he only knows Hebrecht is not much better than him.

"Since you have surrendered, we will not kill you! Liang Hao once told you before, let you be a minister to me, are you willing?" Yue Fei said.

"We are naturally willing." Suddenly Zhahusi hurriedly said.

"In the future, we will enter the grassland and we still need your help." Yue Fei said.

"Yes, we are willing to help Da Song." Suddenly Zahu thought.

"You go down first, how to deal with you, this requires your majesty's decision! Now I can only promise not to kill you." Yue Fei said.

Suddenly Zhahusi breathed a sigh of relief, and he was also taken away.

Yue Fei rode on the horse, his eyes swept across the battlefield, only to see corpses everywhere! Most of them are the corpses of the Mongols, but there are also a small number of the Song army corpses.

"One will succeed in everything." Yue Fei murmured.

"Marshal, for my Da Song, sacrifice is indispensable! If we don't go north to kill them, they will invade us south. At that time, we will have countless people dying!" A voice.

Yue Fei turned his head and saw Yue Yun approaching him.

"My father naturally understands this truth, but I still inevitably feel emotion when I see dead bodies everywhere! You go and pass the order, let the soldiers clean up the battlefield quickly, and then we go to Fengzhou, after a day of rest in Fengzhou, we must immediately go north and go Two thousand miles away, Fuzhou and Zhenzhou will face Yelu Dashi!" Yue Fei said.

"Fight against Yelu Dashi? Don't we wait for him to come to Beijing?" Yue Yun said in surprise.

"The 180,000 Mongolian troops were completely wiped out. This news will soon reach Shangjing, and Yelv Dashi will also receive news. At that time, Yelv Dashi may not continue to go south to Shangjing! They will either return thousands of miles away to the northwest. On the grassland, either take a long detour to the Liaodong area! If they go to Liaodong, then their power and Wanyan Zonghan’s power combined are still a huge threat to us! Moreover, Yelu Dashi is very prestigious among the Khitans, if he is Taking the opportunity to agitate the Liaodong Rebels and make the Liaodong Rebels fight with us, the threat is even greater, and it will be more difficult for us to put down Liaodong! Therefore, we have to go north immediately and annihilate it before he reacts!" Yue Fei said.

"Finally understand!" Yue Yun nodded.

There is a new battle coming soon, Yue Yun didn't feel hard, but he felt even more excited!

The soldiers of the Song Army gathered up the bones of their comrades in arms. In the future, these bones will be transported back to their hometown. Only after that, they will collect the bones of the Mongols and bury them in countless large pits! Then they packed up all the horses, weapons, etc. of the Mongols. It was not until noon on October 15 when they were busy before they went to Fengzhou.

Zhongjing City, this was originally one of the most prosperous cities on the grassland, but now it is a dilapidated scene.

From the rise of Jurchen to the north of the Song army, this city has gone through many wars, and the people in the city have also suffered.

In the past few days, the snow is getting heavier and the weather is getting colder and colder. Many Han and Khitan people in Zhongjing City have no clothes or food, and it is difficult for hundreds of people to survive.

From the time when the city was laid down, Zhao Chen led many soldiers to inspect the city. This morning, he set up a porridge factory in the city for disaster relief.

Until late at night, Zhao Chen, Qu Duan, Liu Qi, Fu Xuan, Wan Yanchang and other talents were busy, and they came to the Liao State Palace in Zhongjing.

As the capital of Liao State, Zhongjing has the longest history. The imperial palace here was also built during the most prosperous period of Liao State. Therefore, the scale of the imperial palace here is even bigger! When Jin Wushu and Wanyanchang were stationed in Zhongjing, it used to be the command center and material storage center of the Golden Soldiers. Now it has been vacated and the Song Army has occupied it.

"How much food is there in the Imperial Palace of Zhongjing?" Zhao Chen said.

"There are still hundreds of thousands of stones." Wan Yanchang said.

"You can distribute these grains to the people, but you can't distribute them blindly. When the distribution is over, a large number of people will starve to death this winter! As long as they are not starved to death this winter, they will slowly get better after the beginning of spring next year! Tian used the porridge factory to serve porridge temporarily, and Yu Yunwen is coming soon, and everything will be discussed when he arrives." Zhao Chen said.

Everyone nodded.

"Zhongjing has been settled, and Yue Fei and Li Xianzhong are about to go north to meet Yelv Dashi! If nothing else, Yelü Dashi is not our opponent! At that time, Beijing will also be subdued by us! The former Five Capitals of Liao, Shangjing, Zhongjing, Xijing, and Nanjing are all In our grasp, apart from the Liaodong area, we have inherited the world of Liao! We don't need to move east immediately, we need to stabilize the situation in Beijing and Zhongjing first." Zhao Chen said.

The Five Capitals of the Liao Kingdom, Shangjing and Zhongjing are located on the grassland, Xijing is Datong, and Nanjing is the later Beijing. There are many small cities around the five capitals, and now these small cities are also under the control of the Song army. In China, there are many people here who need to be comforted!

According to the plan of the Military Aircraft Department and the General Staff Headquarters, the form of Shangjing, Zhongjing, and surrounding cities will be temporarily settled before entering Liaodong and calming Liaodong in one fell swoop! After the recovery of Liaodong, the Central Plains will have no foreign enemies!

The Imperial Palace in Zhongjing is in ruins, and many palaces are even leaking! The Jurchens have been here over the years and have not sent anyone to repair the broken palaces.

"Your Majesty, this is the Palace of Qinzheng, where the emperor of the Liao Kingdom handles state affairs." After arriving in front of a palace, Wan Yanchang said.

"Go! Let's go in and take a look." Zhao Chen smiled.