Chapter 670: I'm Guo Jing, uh, wrong, it's Jing

"Ha, Bianliang!"

Yang Feng opened his eyes and said in surprise.

Then he got up from a pile of snowflakes covered with weeds next to the bridge in Caihe, like a rusty robot, and moved his frozen body, while looking at the Xuanhua Gate or Chenzhou Gate in the snow in front of him.

To his right is the Chutai Ichinomiya.

Farther afield, towers stand tall among the rows of buildings.

The snow-covered Cai River on his left extends towards the Water Gate, and a dead body can be seen frozen on the river surface in the snow, and there are several floating corpses that are also frozen on the iron fence of the Water Gate in front of him. This also means that Bianliang City is in an abnormal state at this time, and under normal conditions, Kaifeng Mansion will not allow these unsightly things to exist in their sight, but this is also a prosperous city with urban management, even if there are dead bodies that have fallen down on the road, they have to be thrown out and buried before dawn, saving which passing officials are furious, which seriously affects their beauty in the prosperous era of the Qingming Shanghe Tu.

"This is going to be a war!"

Yang Feng put his hands behind his back, and his frozen blue face showed an interested smile, looking at the officials and soldiers on the Xuanhua Gate and said.

Bianliang of the Northern Song Dynasty faced only one enemy.

Golden Soldiers.

But the first attack of the Jin army was the second......

Uh, it's the second time.

"Quick, Immortal Guo is here!"

With a series of excited cheers, a large group of idlers like rabbits hidden in the grass suddenly heard the howl of a wolf, suddenly jumped out from all corners, and pounced on the street in front of them in the snow, and at this time, a large number of men dressed in strange costumes and holding all kinds of strange objects on the Guanqiao Bridge were hugging an open hood and walking over, and a white and chubby old man wearing a hibiscus crown and wearing a crane and a goose feather fan in his hand smiled, swaggering in the cheers of the crowd on both sides of the street.

Yang Feng suddenly rushed out.

His completely zombie-colored body sped strangely through the crowd and into the street, and before the people could react, he suddenly jumped up like a hungry tiger and slammed down on the old man's shoulder.

Shoulders and thuds to the ground.

The palanquin drivers and idlers screamed, and the men in strange costumes recently were dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at Yang Feng in amazement, like a long-lost girl, so violently pounced on the old man and then rode on him, including the old man who also held a goose feather fan with the same expression, looking at the extra Yang Feng on his waist like a petrified expression, and then before he could react, he saw Yang Feng's terrifying cyan zombie with a strange smile on his face, and then his head tilted to the side and fell, and at the same time, the old man's body shook and passed out......

"Immortal, immortal?"

A man in strange clothes cautiously tested his snort.

Then the eyes of the chubby white face opened.

"Drag him away and bury him!"

Yang Feng, who successfully won the house, said indifferently.

Several men in strange clothes immediately stepped forward and dragged away his previous body, and the rest hurriedly stepped forward to help Guo Shenxian, uh, Yang Shenxian up, and then sat on his shoulders and lifted it again, Yang Feng stretched out his hand, and a man in strange clothes quickly picked up the goose feather fan that fell on the ground and handed it over, Yang Feng took the goose feather fan, and put on an amiable smile as before, shaking the weird goose feather fan in the snowy sky and continuing to swagger through the market, while bowing his head from time to time to greet the cheering idlers.

"Shame on Jingkang!"

He meditated with joy.

Well, it's one hundred and twenty-six.

That is, Zhao Ji, the great painter, the great calligrapher and the master of the cellar of the Five Kingdoms City, resigned from the line of fire to pass on the throne to his son, and it was also the first year that Yang Feng's eldest brother succeeded to the throne when he was still Yue Yun, and this pair can be called the emperor's shame......

It is indeed a shame for the emperor.

Even the officials of the Jin State at the time of the fall of the Jin State commented on it.

"The rise and fall of the country, what generation has nothing, the death of my gold, what is better than the second emperor of you?"

Zhang Tiangang, the secretary of Jin Guozhong, who was captured by Meng Hui, said.

The countdown to the journey of this pair of strange fathers and sons, who can be called the emperor's shame, to the Five Kingdoms City has begun.

Originally, in history, on January 9, 1127 in the Western calendar, the Jin army broke through Bianliang, and the Jin army began to besiege the city on December 10, 1126. And the defenders in the city because Tang Ke and other strange things dismissed the Qinwang army before, and even prevented other Qinwang troops from coming, so the total strength is less than half of the Jin army, and there is no real general command, as for the savior of the first battle of Bianliang, the savior of the Dao has been killed by the civil officials, Li Gang was driven away, and the only reliable person in the city is Zhang Shuye, who took his two sons to disobey the order of King Qin, he is actually the only commander who is a normal person in the second battle of Bianliang.

The rest of the rest is basically weird.

At this moment, Yang Feng is another wonder in this war.

He's Guo Jing, uh, wrong, it's Jing.

"Guo Shenxian!"

Just when Yang Feng walked to the horse road in Xuanhua Gate to the city like an old immortal in the stars, surrounded by a group of disciples and idlers, an official hurriedly ran down with a few generals and greeted him respectfully.

"That's it!"

Yang Feng said with a wave of his goose feather fan.

"What does the immortal master want to do?"

The official said hopefully.

"Practice? This depends on the right time and place, it is not something that can be done casually, if it is so easy to repel the golden dog, how can this immortal allow them to disturb the official family so much? It will take until the day of the completion of the Liujia Divine Soldier to defeat the enemy, and this immortal is here to see how the situation of the Tartars is! ”

Yang Feng said seriously.

"Immortal Master, please!"

The official hurriedly said.

Yang Feng lowered his shoulders, shook the goose feather fan and threw it to the disciples behind, and then walked up to the city wall accompanied by the official, and went directly to the top floor of the Xuanhua Gate City Tower, standing at a height of dozens of meters, the wilderness in the snow outside the city was unobstructed, in this seemingly endless white, countless tents were densely arranged, and groups of war horses galloped in the snow, although the sudden cold made the city freeze to death countless times a day, but for those soldiers from the Songhua River in the cold of minus twenty or thirty degrees, Obviously, this kind of weather can only bring them happiness.

This is the peak period when the real Jurchen is less than 10,000 and full of invincible.

In ten years they swept the north.

Like a pack of tyrannosaurus rexes that escaped from the Jurassic wilderness, they slammed into the pastures where the wind blew the grass and saw the cattle and sheep, and then destroyed all the enemies with a battle that made everyone jaw-dropping.

The battle of the Infantry Guard was 20,000 and defeated 700,000.

In the encirclement, the Qianjin army of Xijing Datong rushed directly to Emperor Tianzuo, who was under the protection of the 25,000 Liao army, who was so frightened that he abandoned the army and fled.

……

They were invincible in this way, leading the killing and destruction from the barbarian era from the bitter cold of minus 30 degrees Celsius all the way forward, sweeping the northeast, north and northwest of the Guanzhong for ten years, and then they used a war drum to defeat the 120,000 army of Zheyanzhi on the banks of the Yellow River. This exaggerated example of the war is not a legend but a historical fact, the descendants of the She Saihua family, the Northern Song Dynasty Jiangmen Zhi Yanzhi and the Privy Council Li Hui guarded the Yellow River with an army of 120,000, and then the Song division was defeated before the battle. This is the official statement, and the folk rumors are said to be mainly because the Jin army deliberately beat the drum in the middle of the night to strengthen his courage in order to prevent the Song army from sneaking up at night, but he didn't expect to scare the 120,000 Song army, and it is estimated that Yan Zonghan was also dumbfounded at that moment.

"The age of the wonders!"

Yang Feng stood on the tower of Xuanhua Gate, looked at the boundless Jin Jun outside the city and sighed.

Just like the era when Wuhu was a madman, the Great Song Dynasty in Jingkangnian can be said to be an era of wonders, after the first battle of Bianliang, the first thing those civil officials did was not to thank the breeder who saved them, but to cooperate to make this famous old breed minister angry to death. Instead of continuing to let Li Gang, who saved the city, continue to protect it, including them, but to defeat Li Gang's officials by going out of the city in a sneak attack, the reason for the failure of the sneak attack is said to be that the civil officials in the city secretly sent a letter to the Jin army. Then these strange people drove the two pillars away one by one and died of anger, and then dismissed those Qinwang elites who traveled thousands of miles to help, and the reason was that it was too expensive to raise them!

When is this damma, and it is still too expensive to raise tens of thousands of troops?

Then he ordered the army of King Qin, who was coming from all over the country, to return to their respective homes.

It is said that because they were worried that the Qinwang army would not obey this obviously too strange order, the civil officials who issued the order also falsely passed on the holy decree, so they falsely passed the holy decree to block the Qinwang army that was rushing from all over the country, and then sent themselves on the long journey to the city of the Five Kingdoms, and I don't know if they felt a little embarrassed when they watched the Jin soldiers ride their wives and daughters while being slaves in the ice and snow on the banks of the Songhua River.

I have to say that if we don't consider the miserable women and people who died in Jingkang's shame, purely from the perspective of the great painter's father and son and those princes and ministers, their tragic fate is completely ......

It's totally exciting!

Of course, Yang Feng still has to save the city.

Not for the great painters and sons and those strange officials, but for the more than one million or even close to two million people in the city, a large number of refugees poured in during this time, although there were also people in the city who fled, but there were still more people who fled than escaped, and Bianliang City had reached its peak before this, with a population of more than 1.4 million, so at this time the city must break through this number, just look at the frozen corpses in the river to know how many helpless refugees in this city are waiting to die.

These people will definitely be saved.

But what lies ahead of him is not an easy task.

"It's a pity that you can't summon a meteor shower!"

Yang Feng said sadly.

Indeed, if it was before, then all he needed at this time was a meteor shower, but unfortunately now that Xiao Qian is still in the secret prison of the Americans, it is impossible for him to sweep the Jin Army with a Gatling machine gun like Yue Yun. And the mounted cavalry is obviously impossible to solve the problem, the peak of the mounted cavalry in the era of cold weapons in China is opposite him, the combination of Tiefutu and the kidnapping horse is already the limit, including himself in the Wuhu period is also following Jin Junxue, it is obvious that this plan can not be taken.

What's more, there are not even a few war horses in the city, and the cavalry of the Great Song Dynasty existed in name only when the Great Painter arrived, and the war horses in the hands of the entire Great Song Dynasty government were 1,800......

Uh, really, no less zero.

It is 1,800 horses, and 1,400 horses are on Hebei West Road, nine horses on Hedong Road, I really don't know how the strongest border guards of the Great Song Dynasty fought, and Kaifeng Mansion, Jingnan South Road, Jingdong Road simply did not even have a war horse, of course, this is the statistics of the official horse farm, in fact, those dignitaries and the royal family must have some horses in their hands, but the cavalry basically no longer exists.

Mounted cavalry didn't have to play.

Heavy Infantry ......

The Great Song Dynasty is a heavy infantry, Yang Feng can weigh more than seventy catties of foot armor, although the Mo knife is good, it is not a substantial breakthrough compared to the Song army's battle axe sword, not to mention the divine arm bow, if he has enough time, of course, he can train an army to resist the Jin army in Yue Fei's way, but it took a total of a month for Bianliang to be breached, which means that he must save the city in a month.

Obviously, none of the above is nonsense.

It is equally impossible for him to kill all sides.

Although he could give up this body like a starry old immortal, it was obvious that there was no Ran Min-level fierce general in Bianliang City to give up.

There were only 800,000 forbidden troops in the city.

As for the 800,000 forbidden troops......

Well, the original owner of his starry old immortal body is one of the 800,000 forbidden troops, and he is also a cavalry! And a cavalry officer! The cavalry officers who are almost 60 years old this year, and the cavalry officers who have never ridden a horse in their lives, have all become cavalry officers who are charlatans. But even if he has become a charlatan, in terms of identity, he is still a member of the 800,000 forbidden army of the Great Song Dynasty, he is the official Zhongyang army of the Great Song Dynasty, and this is also the so-called 800,000 forbidden army of the Great Song Dynasty, the real national defense force in this country.

Of course, 800,000 is just a legend.

It is true that there were 800,000 forbidden troops in the Great Song Dynasty, but after many disarmaments, there were probably more than 600,000 when Huizong arrived, but this is a paper number, in fact, after unscrupulously eating empty salaries, how many there are really have to be said by the hell!

As for the level......

A war drum by the Yellow River collapsed.

Obviously, Yang Feng can't expect these armies to be as good as his Tang Mo Sword Team, and it is impossible for them to collapse from a war drum to the Yue family's army in less than a month, so the 800,000 forbidden army can also be ignored. And the Western Army of the Seed Master Dao Department that could have been played was dismissed, and the reliable Zhang Shuye Department was actually just some miscellaneous cards, basically it can be said that there are neither soldiers nor generals in this Bianliang City, and there are two waste emperors, plus a large number of Gonggong princes who can only pull their hind legs.

"Mah, that's a tragedy."

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

(Son has a cold and hangs the bottle, the son plays the hanging bottle in the morning, and the wife acupuncture in the afternoon, tragedy)