Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Chapter 555: Changchun Central

"Your Majesty, Jurchen is perished! This time Jurchen is really perished. They have lost all the cities, all their armies, and their emperor has been captured by us! We finally defeated Jurchen!" There are two young men, one of them is wearing a dragon robe, it is Emperor Xuanwu of Song Dynasty Zhao Chen, and the person next to him is Yu Yunwen!

At this moment, Yu Yunwen was extremely excited!

"I thought it would take a while before Jurchen would perish, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!" Zhao Chen said.

Although Zhao Chen's expression was indifferent, his eyes also contained excitement.

"After the Central Plains War, Jurchen's remaining power is not much! They had to unite with the Yelü Dashi and the Mongols before they dared to invade south! After we went north, we wiped out the enemies of Shangjing and Zhongjing. There were only tens of thousands of Jurchen troops in Liaodong. That's all, the strength is extremely low! Coupled with the Khitan rebellion and looting in the past six months, the Jurchen situation has become even worse. After we arrive, it will naturally be easy to eliminate them." Yu Yunwen laughed.

Zhao Chen smiled and nodded.

Excited shouts were everywhere in the imperial camp at this moment! Countless soldiers even got off their horses. They picked up the snow on the ground with their hands and threw them into the sky continuously! Some people even took off their clothes and put snow on their chests! Some people raised their comrades in arms and threw them into the sky!

The cheers shook the sky, and the Song Army soldiers who came to send the message also cheered.

"Go! Let's go to Changchun Prefecture first! Tonight, we are going to spend the night there! When we arrive in Changchun Prefecture, let's celebrate again!" After a while, Zhao Chen stopped the soldiers, he smiled.

At the moment, the soldiers and horses of the imperial camp cheered and continued to go toward Changchun Prefecture. Two hours later, when the sun was setting, more than 5,000 soldiers and horses of the imperial camp came to Changchun Prefecture.

A few days ago, there were countless rebels in Changchun Prefecture. At that time, there was a scene of people coming and going, but now it is deserted.

Zhao Chen and Yu Yunwen are both looking at the city of Changchun Prefecture in front of them. The city is very dilapidated, and you can see that many of the city walls have been damaged! The city gate has also been destroyed!

They entered the city, and saw that there was snow everywhere in the city, and there was no trace of walking on it.

But after arriving here, the cold wind stopped.

"No one has been here for a long time!" Yu Yunwen said.

"There are a lot of Liao State cities in the north, and they are about to be abandoned now! During the prosperity of the Liao State, it was very difficult to build these cities. We can't let these cities truly go into ruin!" Zhao Chen said.

Zhao Chen has gotten off his horse at this moment. He is walking in the thick snow, and from time to time he enters the alleys next to him to see if there are any human signs.

The soldiers of the imperial camp have also got off their horses, and they are also looking for signs of people everywhere.

After a while, there was a scream of horror in an alley, Zhao Chen, Yu Yunwen and others headed there.

"What happened?" Zhao Chen saw a few Song Army soldiers standing in front of a courtyard.

"Your Majesty, there are people in here!" said a Song Jun's captain.

"Open the courtyard door, let's go in!" Zhao Chen said.

At the moment, the Song army captain opened the courtyard door, and countless Song army rushed into the courtyard!

This yard is very large, and traces of people walking can be seen on the snow inside. It didn't take long for the Song Army to surround it.

At the end of the yard was a row of houses. Zhao Chen, Yu Yunwen and others were heading in the direction of the house. They came to a house. The lieutenant of the imperial camp pushed the door open and saw darkness in the house.

The soldiers of the Song Army entered the house with a torch, and they discovered that there were a dozen Khitans in the house!

Now these dozen Khitan people are huddled in the corner, and all the Khitan people are looking forward in horror.

When they saw Zhao Chen's luxurious clothes, their eyes also looked surprised.

Zhao Chen and Yu Yunwen are also looking at these Khitans, and these Khitans are all women! Some of the women are older and have gray hair, but most of them are young women in their twenties! These women are all skinny, their bodies are trembling!

The oldest Khitan woman seemed to hide something under her clothes, and her body was quietly leaning back at this moment.

"What did you hide behind?" Zhao Chen said.

The Khitan women looked at Zhao Chen in amazement, and Zhao Chen realized that these dozen Khitan women could not understand Chinese.

The next Song Jun officer came up and translated Zhao Chen's words in Khitan.

The eldest Khitan woman showed a more horrified expression on her face, and all the Khitan women walked towards her, protecting her in the middle.

A Song Army general walked over, and the Khitan women looked at the Song Army general in horror. Some of them wanted to rush towards the Song Army general, but eventually stopped.

"Hand it over!" General Song Jun came to the eldest Khitan woman and said coldly.

The Khitan woman was frightened and reluctant, and after a while, she finally took out what was hidden behind her!

It was a sack, but only one-third of the sack was filled with things! General Song Jun opened the sack, looked at it, and said, "Your Majesty, it's a half bag of sorghum noodles."

Zhao Chen nodded and said, "Return these to them!"

General Song Jun returned the sorghum noodles to the Khitan women, and the faces of those Khitan women showed joy. They hurriedly hid the half bag of sorghum noodles behind the old Khitan woman again.

"Come here, get some food and give it to them!" Zhao Chen said.

Zhao Chen and the others were standing here, and the Khitan women did not dare to move, they just watched Zhao Chen and the others cautiously.

After a while, several Song Army soldiers delivered a large bag of steamed bread to the hands of these Khitan women, and the faces of these Khitan women showed incredible expressions.

"The North has been fighting for many years, and the people have suffered all the time! But now that I come here, these sufferings will naturally end! Tell them that Jurchen has been destroyed by my Dasong and the Northern War is over!" Zhao Chen said.

Immediately, the Song army general told these Khitan women the news of the end of the Northern War.

Suddenly, these Khitan women were stunned there.

"The war is over?"

"Is it really over?"

"what should we do?"

The Khitan women finally began to speak, but they all spoke Khitan, and Zhao Chen couldn't understand it. Of course, Zhao Chen could guess what they were talking about.

"Tell them that the people of Liaodong can recuperate in the future! They will be under the rule of the Song Dynasty! From now on, the Song Dynasty will treat Han and Khitan people equally, and let them live the same good lives as the Han people!" Zhao Chen said. .

The Song Jun general next to him translated Zhao Chen's words to these Khitan women. These Khitan women were unbelievable and kept asking questions, while Song Jun general was constantly explaining.

After a while, crying sounds came from these Khitan women, and the dozens of Khitan women began to bow down towards Zhao Chen.

In other houses, there are also some Khitan people hidden, most of them are also women, almost no men are visible. These Khitan women also received food and received Zhao Chen's promise.

It was getting darker and darker, and Zhao Chen, Yu Yunwen, and the officers and soldiers of the imperial camp came to the state office of Changchun Prefecture.

Today, I just got the good news of the demise of Jurchen, and everyone in the army was very happy. Today's food is especially rich.

Zhao Chen, Yu Yunwen, and Kang An sat in their room in Zhizhou, Changchun, and they toasted to celebrate. However, there is no alcohol in the army, and they can only replace alcohol with hot tea.

Zhao Chen was full of emotion in his heart!

In the winter of the first year of Jingkang, he escaped from Kaifeng Mansion and suffered all the way. He and Li Gang had to find moldy food from the houses of the dead, and it took them a full month to arrive in Xiangzhou! At that time, Zhao Chen did not have a single soldier, no financial or material resources. He also lost all his relatives at that time! In Xiangzhou, Zhao Goude was a high-ranking marshal, and he was going to kill him. Fortunately, he was rescued by Yue Fei! After that, they came to the northwest again, and then they were still puppets in the northwest. They were even assassinated by Song Qingyao and almost died!

After eight years of struggle, the Tartars were finally driven out and revenge!

He was upset, raised his wine glass, and said: "The ability to eliminate Jurchen is the result of the joint efforts of the military and civilians of the world. Yunwen and Kangan also have your credit! When I was in Hanzhong that year, I received a discount. To oppress, it was Kang'an that you helped me first! Later, Zhao Gou, Jurchen joined forces, and Yunwen, you also exerted great efforts! I thank you on behalf of the world!"

Yu Yunwen and Kang An raised the wine glasses, and they ate them in one gulp. Yu Yunwen said, "Your Majesty, the ministers are not ashamed! To have today's victory, the world knows it is your majesty's merit!"

Zhao Chen smiled and shook his head.

Yu Yunwen thought for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty, today Jurchen is gone. My Song Dynasty is no longer under the Han and Tang Dynasties. The population and wealth of the Song Dynasty are far better than those of the Han and Tang Dynasties. However, the world has not yet settled. It's a matter of governing the country!"

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