Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

The city of Taiyuan was broken, and the Jurchens entered the city, but the battle still didn't stop! There are still voices shouting to kill in the entire Taiyuan city!

"Have the Han people surrendered yet?" Wan Yan Zonghan asked in surprise.

He has already conquered countless Liao and Han cities. Generally speaking, as long as the city is broken, the defenders will surrender! Like Taiyuan City, the city wall has been broken, the army has entered the city, and it is very rare that the defenders are still resisting.

"Yes, the defender of Taiyuan City still leads the remnant army to fight with us." The Jurchen soldier reported.

"Very well, after many years of fighting, I finally met a real hero! If the order goes on, I want to capture Taiyuan defender alive!" A hint of excitement was revealed on Wan Yan Zonghan's face.

From the remote Changbai Mountain all the way to the present, Wanli Jiangshan has been beaten by him, the only regret is that he did not encounter a decent opponent! Now, he felt that he finally met an opponent, a hero! Although this opponent blocked his attack by relying on the city wall, this is already commendable! A city that is somewhat stronger and larger than Taiyuan City, including famous cities like Shangjing, Zhongjing, and Yanjing, are all vulnerable to the Jurchen cavalry, but Taiyuan City has blocked them for 260 days. This is really not easy!

"Kill!" In the city of Taiyuan, a middle-aged general was fighting the enemy courageously. He was the guardian of Taiyuan City!

Wang Ji is just thirty-two years old this year. He is in the prime of life. He should have been in good health, but he is now skinny! From the beginning of the year to now, he hasn't eaten much! Especially in the past half month, all the things that can be eaten in Taiyuan City have been eaten! The entire city of Taiyuan is already an "empty city". There are no horses, cow mules, various leather armors, and nothing that can be swallowed, such as vines, grains, chaff, grass, etc.! In the past half month, Wang Di only ate a starved mouse that he found occasionally!

The reason why he was able to persevere was relying on an unyielding spirit, and of course it was also related to his innate cultivation! He is a rare congenital master in the army, with a long body of true energy, only then can he persist!

However, now he has also reached his limit!

"Your Majesty, I can't be loyal to you! Taiyuan City is still broken!" Seeing more and more golden soldiers coming in, Wang Zi couldn't help but burst into tears!

"Kill!" He roared, and the surrounding city walls seemed to be shaking. With a violent wave of the sword in his hand, two more golden soldiers died in his hands!

His face was splattered with enemy blood, watching more and more enemies coming in, he didn't have any fear, he just moved forward! Before he died, he would drag more golden soldiers to die together!

The true qi in his body was gradually consumed, and his strength gradually disappeared! Seeing another Golden Soldier rushing towards him, Wang Bin roared forward. He allowed the Golden Soldier’s spear to pierce his left shoulder, and the long sword in his hand was severely slashed at the gold. Bing's head was lost, and Wang Ji was laughing at Jin Bing's brains!

It's just that Jinbing died, he was also seriously injured!

At this juncture, he has begun to fight for his life, he knows he will die today, and now he just wants to bring more golden soldiers into **** with his own life!

The comrade-in-arms beside him was already dead, and he was the only one left on the wall!

Gradually, there were more and more golden soldiers around, and the golden soldiers surrounded him! These golden soldiers also seemed to be moved by his courage. They no longer swarmed up, but rushed up one by one, fighting Wang Bi one by one! This is an army that has been fighting for ten years, has its own beliefs, and has its own pride. They will bestow the death of a warrior on the king!

Without knowing how many enemies had been killed, Wang Di finally felt darkness in front of him. There were too many wounds on his body, and his blood finally ran out! Before he died, he still forced himself to stand there, the sword in his hand slid on the ground, supporting his body! Facing the Tartar, he will never fall down!

"Marshal, this person has died in battle!" A soldier came to Wanyan Zonghan's side and reported.

Wan Yan Zonghan nodded silently! After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "What is on Wang Zi's body? Take it and let me see!"

Wang Zi was carrying a long wooden box on his back. At the moment, several golden soldiers married the wooden box and handed it over to Wanyan Zonghan! As for Wang Bin's body, they still let him stand there, not letting him fall down! Such enemies won their respect.

Wan Yan Zonghan opened the wooden box, and under the light of the torch, he saw a picture scroll in the wooden box. He opened the scroll and saw that there was a person in the painting. This person was wearing a dragon robe, wearing a crown, and the whole person with sword brows and stars. A strong domineering stance came from this portrait. I don't know who this person is?

"Marshal, the person in the portrait is Zhao Kuangyin, Emperor Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty!" A Han literati next to him said.

Over the years, the Jurchens have conquered the north, and countless unscrupulous scholars have taken refuge in the Jurchens. This Han is one of them.

"I didn't expect that he was still carrying Zhao Kuangyin's royal portrait when he was dying. Is he afraid that the royal image would be damaged during the war..." At this moment, Wan Yan Zonghan also felt a shock in his heart.

A ray of light has appeared in the east, the night is about to end, and the dawn is about to come! When Wan Yan Zonghan stood on the city of Taiyuan, he looked at the thousands of miles away in the distance, and his heart was ups and downs! If all the Han people are like Wang Zi, if all the cities are like Taiyuan, it would be difficult for the Jurchens to go south to the sky! However, fortunately, there is only one such city, and there is only one such general!

"Huge burial of the king! I buried the royal statue of the Great Emperor Song Taizu with him! Let the whole army rest for one day, and after one day the whole army will go south until Kaifeng!" Wan Yan Zonghan shook his fist and said.

In the east palace, Zhao Chen just stopped practicing qigong!

He looked into the distance, and saw heavy clouds and occasional dull thunder. He felt very dull in his heart, as if something big had happened!

"What happened? Why am I upset?" Zhao Chen said secretly.

What he didn't know was that three eunuchs were running towards the East Palace in the rain at this time! At the entrance of the East Palace, three eunuchs were blocked there, and the guards put them into the East Palace after a little questioning! They went all the way, and finally came to Zhao Chen's palace! After the report, they entered the bedroom and knelt down in front of Zhao Chen!

"What happened? Why are you so scared?"

"His Royal Highness, something bad happened! Taiyuan City was broken, Zhongshan... Hejian was also broken by Jurchen Tartars!"

Taiyuan City has lasted 260 days from the first invasion by the Jurchens. As for Zhongshan and Hejian, they have not even achieved their goal of delaying the marching speed of Wan Zongwang! Wanyan Zongwang conquered Zhongshan in three days and Hejian in one day. Hejian defenders fled without a fight! Wanyan Zongwang’s East Route Army marched forward like a rush, without stopping at all. Now they are not far from the Yellow River!

"What? The three northern towns have fallen?" There was a rolling thunder from outside, and lightning bolted down. Zhao Chen felt that the thunder and lightning were like hitting his body, and his whole body was chilly!

The three northern towns were conquered. From the three northern towns to the south, there is a Pingchuan River. On the plain, the Jurchen cavalry is invincible! They will be able to come to Kaifeng soon, and the city of Kaifeng will be broken, and he will die!

"Can't die, I can't die..." Zhao Chen's voice trembled a little!

From beginning to end, he was still just a seventeen-year-old boy! He came into this era in just a few months! To a certain extent, he has not yet integrated into this era, he still only considers his own life safety! The title of "Prince" is just a name and code name for him, not the prince of the Central Plains. It has no special meaning! The "father and queen", "mother queen", and the ministers in the court are all strangers. The only person who has a good impression of this era is probably only Wang De, or the eunuchs and court ladies who serve him, eat, and live!

He doesn't want to die, he never wants to die here!

"Go find Wang De!" Zhao Chen said loudly.