"Steady!"

Among the soldiers who had just passed through the state bridge, the commander of the first battalion of the first brigade of the left army of the Imperial Camp Division, and the founding father of the Great Song Dynasty, Hu Yantong, who was originally forced to death by Han Shizhong in history, shouted.

The surging armor rode roaring.

Immediately after that, the stone bullets fired by the ballista on the south bank also roared past, and five stone bullets weighing dozens of pounds slammed into the mounted cavalry at once, and immediately shot out a splash of flesh and blood, but it could not stop this terrifying torrent surging forward along the wide royal street, and the ballistae with a slow rate of fire could no longer provide support for this infantry with only a few hundred people, and the infantry god arm archers on the south bank who were waiting to cross the bridge continued to shoot dense crossbow arrows, but after crossing the wide Bianhe River, these crossbow arrows that hit the mounted cavalry head-on bounced off one after another.

"Steady!"

Hu Yantong shouted again.

At the same time, like ordinary infantrymen, he directly raised a long-handled axe and spear forward.

The next moment the mounted cavalry arrived in front of them.

The spearmen and sword players at the front let out a frantic scream at the same time, and the mounted cavalry took the horses one after another, but the huge inertia still caused their iron-clad horses to constantly hit the spears of the forest, and the bodies of these horses were constantly penetrated by the sound of the spear shafts breaking. But even so, many of them still crashed into the shield wall, and the shields were thrown into confusion, and even many cavalry crashed directly into the formation, knocking the sword players away and trampling under the hooves of the horses, but they still did not break through this dense and tough defense, and then they were stabbed to death by the spears and the blades of the axe guns behind them.

Then there were more mounted cavalry.

These heavily armored tin cans stabbed their spears on horseback, stabbing each other with the spearmen who still hadn't fled, but the length of the spears in the latter's hands made the cavalrymen quite helpless.

The latter is hard for them to reach.

Their spears are at most two-thirds the length of their opponents, whose spears can easily stab them out of their range.

A spear is not terrible.

The jungle of dense spears is terrifying.

Fortunately, they still have heavy armor.

However, at this moment, Huyantong and the axe-gunners behind the spearmen moved forward at the same time, and in the midst of countless roars, countless long-handled axes and spears fiercely slashed from mid-air, easily cutting through their heavy armor and cutting off their limbs, and also among the spearmen, those swordsmen who had reacted from the cavalry impact squeezed out with short-handled battle axes and fiercely slashed down on their horses.

Armor can't stop a tomahawk.

Not to mention their fish scale armor, even the plate armor that began to be used in Europe more than two hundred years later could not stop this weapon at all, and in the blink of an eye, the mounted cavalry was cut to flesh and blood, even if they were not hacked to death, they were smashed to the bones by the heavy tomahawks, and not only the tomahawks, but also the infantry archers who arrived immediately behind, just behind the battle line, they were less than two feet away from those cavalry, and there were almost no arrows at such a distance, and these archers did not shoot anywhere else at all, all the arrows went to the faces of the cavalry, While they actually didn't kill as many tomahawks, they brought much more panic than tomahawks.

Who can remain calm at the thought of someone pointing a bow and arrow at their face two feet away?

The cavalry began to retreat.

"Quick, on!"

A civil official who had just arrived anxiously urged Wang Yuan.

The latter and Miao Fu did not move.

The two of them and the infantry under the two of them did not move, they were all on the bank of the Bianhe River and watched those cavalry and the imperial camp army fighting fiercely, even if the cavalry began to rout, they did not move, they still had tens of thousands of elites under them, if they really wanted to fight, it was still possible to cooperate with those cavalry to press the imperial camp back to the south bank.

"Zhang Xianggong, whose soldiers and horses are they?"

Wang Yuan crossed his hands and said.

The civil official was stunned for a moment.

"What do you do with all this?"

He shouted with some weakness.

"That's Pharmacist Guo's people, the last general's eyes are not blind!"

Miao Fu sneered.

"A certain from Hebei Qianliqin King, Emperor Daojun Yu has a lot of kindness, even if he dies in battle, he is willing, but the Jin people are the enemies of the Great Song Dynasty, how can they be side by side, King Kang wants to be the prince is not something that can be said, the left and right are the family affairs of the Zhao family, and the ministers are loyal to their duties, but what is the reason for King Kang to lead foreign enemies? King Kang led the Jin people into Beijing, even if he won the position of the crown prince, how could he face the tens of thousands of unyielding righteous people in Hebei so far, and how could he face hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died in battle? Return to King Kang, so do it yourself! ”

Wang Yuan said with a gloomy face.

Then they waved to their subordinates.

"Disarm and wait for the crime!"

Wang Yuan said.

With that, he threw the knife in his hand on the ground.

Miao Fu also threw away his weapons, and then all their subordinate soldiers threw away their weapons and sat down on the bank of the Bianhe River, took off their armor and waited for the imperial battalion troops who were crossing the river on the other side to deal with it, the civil official looked at this scene stupidly, and at this moment those armored cavalry had been completely defeated and fled to Xuande Gate, as for those so-called loyal people, they were also scattering.

"Who is this?"

Yang Feng looked at him and said.

Zhu Lian, who was beside him, took his telescope and looked at it curiously, and soon found the target who had also fled to Xuande Gate.

"Zhang Bangchang, isn't he in Jinying?"

The twenty-five-year-old Empress Dowager said suspiciously.

"It seems that Zhao Gou's preparation is very sufficient!"

Yang Feng sneered.

Zhang Bangchang must have been sent back by Sticky Han, he is an old friend of the Jin Army, and he is also an old friend of Zhao Gou, very suitable for this middleman, since Zhao Gou can pay to buy Sticky Han to make way, of course, he can also pay for a team of thugs in case of emergency, anyway, some of the Jin Army is the Han Army of the old Liao, and the combat effectiveness is almost limited compared to the genuine Jin Army, these people changed the banner of the Song Army in the name of a certain Hebei rout, and with the cooperation of Zhao Gou, they also mixed into the army of King Qin and followed into Bianliang, this mercenary army may not be prepared for Zhao Huan, maybe it is used to deal with Zhao Ji.

It is said that Zhao Jiumei is also a smart person, of course she will not prepare a cup of poisoned wine for his father to pour at the right time.

Song Jun definitely can't use it.

This kind of mercenary is the best option.

"Immediately lead the cavalry around the Gongchen Gate, and follow if it is not blocked!"

Yang Feng said to Li Yanxian.

The latter immediately took the order and left with his subordinate cavalry.

"Send a letter to Uncle Zhang, asking him to be careful of these Jin troops raiding the gates of the north wall, and also give orders to the imam of all districts, especially those in the north of the city, that all militia teams are ready to intercept them, and these Jin troops must not be allowed to approach the city gate."

Yang Feng then said to a disciple beside him.

The disciple also left.

"Queen Mother, official, please!"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng waved his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and said to Zhu Lian's mother and son.

Zhu Lian smiled at him and stepped forward.

"It's an inexplicable loss!"

At this time, in the Daqing Hall of the palace, Zhao Ji was helplessly looking at the panicked and fleeing clans and ministers in front of him, the latter had completely collapsed at the moment, and even a few of them were still hurriedly taking off their official robes to meet him, and then grabbed those eunuchs and even palace maids to snatch their clothes. Qin Hui has completed the change of clothes in the imperial history, and is holding a knife to cut off his face and beard, at the moment he is wearing a palace maid's clothes, if he has no beard, Qin Zhongcheng's jade tree is also a little bit beautiful in the wind, and the poor little palace maid who was stripped of his clothes is still crying with his chest at his feet!

And King Yan completely collapsed, sitting on the ground crying and shouting like crazy......

Apparently he was also a bit quick-witted.

However, King Yue is quite calm......

Uh, he's got Zhao Sandalwood!

In short, at this moment, the princes of the Daqing Palace can be described as full of ugliness, they are actually full of confidence before, otherwise they would not have heard the news of the emperor's reinstatement one by one, and immediately came over in court clothes to see the driver, in their opinion, as soon as Zhao Huan died, Yang Feng lost his dependence, and then Zhao Gou controlled the troops of King Qin, Zhao Ji controlled the imperial camp army with his might, and the princes of Gon also relied on their power to deter those chaotic people who were bewitched by Yang Feng, and basically turned the tide at once.

In the end, who is the emperor is not all the same, for the army and those ordinary people, what is the difference between Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan?

As for the demon......

This world belongs to the Zhao family, not the demon.

If you dare to resist with that demon, you will rebel and punish the nine clans, that is a big rebellion, is it possible that they still want to put that demon on the throne, and they will be attacked by the whole world.

However, they didn't expect that Jiang Xuan, those guards loyal to Zhao Huan, and those Liujia divine soldiers would not be bought, and as a result, the problem that was originally planned to be solved by a few official positions and a few boxes of gold and silver turned into an unplanned fierce battle, and some of them broke out and eventually caused a melee in the whole city. Second, they didn't expect Yang Feng's speed to be so fast, this demon is an unknown prophet, and before they could rush to control Zhu Lian's mother and son, they rushed into the palace and took them away.

As soon as they leave, they are in trouble.

The banner of Prince Feng's succession to the throne was immediately erected, and they could originally say that Yang Feng was a demon and a rebellion, but now it has become a grandson fighting for the throne.

And the righteousness is still with Yang Feng.

Since ancient times, there has been no emperor to succeed to the throne, everyone knows that the emperor is old-aged, the emperor died and the prince succeeded to the throne, and the prince of the Great Song Dynasty had already been sealed, what is it that your emperor came out to reinstate? Especially the emperor was killed by you, everyone is a smart person, this kind of thing is clear without saying, in any case, first of all, those neutral ministers seem to be very despicable.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

As long as you can win, you can say anything.

But no one expected that the princes of Gon would not be able to defeat the common people, and a group of ordinary people who had been regarded by them in the past would easily destroy their perfect plan, it was really easy, just like taking a bucket to extinguish a candle, instantly shattering their sweet dreams, and then allowing the demon to achieve a counterattack, and they could only find a way to escape here like a lost dog.

"What are you panicking about, the sky hasn't fallen yet!"

Zhao Ji suddenly shouted.

Xu Bingzhe, who was pressing a little eunuch to pick up someone's clothes, raised his head blankly, and the little eunuch kicked him away with all his might, and fled in a hurry, almost at the same time, Zhao Gou, who was riding a horse, suddenly rushed into the main hall, and hundreds of cavalry rushed behind him......