Chapter 852 Three Hearts

Spring waves and green grass, ink years. The years have written a song, the earth has lost its thunder, in this misty May, a soldier and horse is slowly walking eastward, the spring of the Manier grassland has not passed, for some reason, but there is no green and lush in previous years, those Jurchen soldiers walking on the grassland, one by one lowered their heads, no longer as high as before, as if everything is under their feet. Although the war is not over yet, the Jurchens seem to feel the slimness of victory, and no one can predict how fierce the counterattack will be, maybe near Yizhou ahead, what awaits the Jurchens are traps, but they have to grit their teeth and step in.

Wanyan Zongwang stood up again, but his pale lips showed how fragile he was, and there was no sharp brilliance in his eyes, and there was a lot of confusion and hesitation. In Changchun, the small northern city has become dilapidated and full of broken walls. The streets were full of busy figures, the Jurchens withdrew, and the idle **** soldiers picked up the collapsed mud tiles, and I don't know how many of their companions' lives were buried below. The foundation of the **** army is not to abandon or give up, and it has always been able to move forward bravely, and it is also because of this spirit that even if you are in a bad environment, you must let the deceased leave well. Zhao Yougong staggered along, with the support of Sanniang and Mu Wanqing, he walked out of the mansion with difficulty, and Mo'er accompanied Tang Miao to leave Changchun Prefecture and returned to Tieli Country, now the situation is reversed, and Mo'er seems to want to do something for his people.

Wan Yan Moruo was dressed in a military uniform, with black riding boots on his feet and a horse whip in his hand, and along the way, there were the corpses of the Jurchen people everywhere, and there were many injured people who could not be treated lying on the ground wailing. Sometimes I really can't believe what I'm seeing. The soldiers of the Dajin Kingdom really withdrew, and they attacked the city for many days, but they did not defeat Zhao Yougong in one fell swoop, and now that the situation is reversed, will Zhao Yougong take revenge for his previous revenge? Outside the city of Changchun Prefecture, the Dajin Kingdom completely annihilated the cavalry of the ancient town that crisscrossed the north and south. What a deep hatred this is. Wanyan Moruo is not an idiot, she thought of what Zhao Yougong said before, and she scoffed at it at that time, but now? Ding**** is really going to win, and Liaodong is likely to belong to the Han people from now on. So, where should the people of the Dajin Kingdom go? Where will the second brother take Dajin Guo? Whatever the outcome, it's not going to be too pretty. Walking north along Hongbao Street, after crossing the street, I saw Zhao Yougong walking slowly. Xiu frowned slightly, thought about it a little, Wan Yan Mo Ruo did not avoid it, but greeted it, and after getting closer, she actually squatted down slightly and gave a blessing, "The slave family has seen His Highness!" ”

The respect in Wan Yan Moruo's tone cannot be faked. That look and posture are so humble. All the time. If Yan Mo doesn't recognize his position, let alone bow down, he won't even say a word of officialdom. So when Yan Moruo said these words, the people around him were stunned, Sanniang looked at Yan Moruo vigilantly, and blocked her body in front of Zhao Yougong without a trace. "Third princess, what day is this, you are so well-behaved?"

Obey the rules? Wan Yan Moruo smiled bitterly in her heart, she didn't want to do this, but she didn't do it. And how to do something for the Golden Kingdom? got up, Wan Yan Moruo didn't say anything, just looked at Zhao Yougong in a daze, there seemed to be fog in his beautiful eyes, full of pleading. In that moment, Zhao Yougong understood the meaning of Wan Yan Moruo's doing, this woman was not stupid, she knew that things had developed to this point, Dajin Country was already twilight, and the defeat was decided, she did this not for herself, but for the thousands of Jurchen people in Dajin Country, patted Sanniang on the shoulder, took two steps forward, looked up at the dim sky, and sighed softly, "Princess, this king knows what you want to say, but you must know that sometimes this king has to kill people." When you come to this road, you can't stop, and whoever dares to stop it must be eradicated, princess, do you know what this king means? ”

Wanyan Moruo closed her eyes in pain, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, she understood it too well, because the second brother Wanyan Zongwang was also such a person. Conquer the world, move forward bravely, and cut down everything for the sake of everything in your hands. Zhao Yougong's meaning couldn't be more obvious, if the people of the Dajin Kingdom surrender to the feet of Ding **** and become the obedient people of the Great Song Dynasty, then everything will be fine, but if anyone dares to resist, the end will only be death. Can it be said that Zhao Yougong did something wrong? He was not wrong, if the warriors of the Dajin Kingdom captured the Great Song Dynasty, I am afraid it must be a bloody massacre, and in the end, the warriors would look at the two-legged sheep and laugh. At least, Zhao Yougong gave a guarantee that he would not kill innocents, let alone make some two-legged sheep to do something insulting to the Jurchens.

"The palace officials and slaves understand, the slave family will definitely try their best to convince the clansmen, just ask you to believe me" Wan Yan Moruo was begging bitterly, at this moment, she let go of all her dignity. For Zhao Yougong, this is a poor woman, but also a respectable woman, and a terrible woman, in a way, this woman is even more important than Wanyan Zongwang.

"Okay, this king promises you, but that was after the battle of Huining Mansion, before the war, I hope the princess will not do something to make this king angry, and also, this is a matter between this king and Wanyan Zongwang, after all, it will be over" Zhao Yougong nodded lightly, and as he spoke, the person slowly walked forward. How many dreams in life, how many feelings are left, spring flowers and autumn moons salute the long song, raise the wine glass, and drink the fragrance of the millennium later.

The red dust is rolling, people come and go, can't catch up with the old scenery, and can't grasp the brilliance of hurrying, if sadness becomes a pattern, then happiness will become a monument. Some people live and become happier and happier, while others live more and more heavy. Wanyan Zongwang belongs to the latter, at this moment, he feels that he is really tired from life, and he really wants to sleep, if he chose to be an ordinary herdsman, how good would it be? It's a pity that his background is destined to be ordinary. This is an ordinary world, but there is a group of extraordinary people alive, some people are chosen by fate, and some people work hard to choose fate, Zhao Yougong, why is there a Zhao Yougong in the world, destined in the dark?

In the southeast of Yizhou, on the vast plain, a group of people huddled together like ants, and they were in groups, there were tens of thousands of people, and these people were the old and weak women and children of the Wanyan tribe. These people hung their heads. Waiting for death to come, they have long given up hope of life, because there are too many bloody massacres in the eastern part of Liao, not to mention that this attack on Huining Mansion is full of anger Ding****, they can kill the Yehenala clan. Why can't you attack the Wan Yan family? Yelu Dashi also thought so, when he captured the Yan department, he didn't think about letting the people of the Yan clan leave, he was from the Khitan, and he had the ferocity of the nomads in his bones, and these captured enemies on the grassland were either enslaved or killed, obviously **** did not need so many slaves. That was only to kill them, but a letter from Changchun Prefecture made Yelu Dashi give up this idea.

Closing the letter, Yelu Dashi kept recalling the content in his heart, in fact, there was not much content on Zhao Yougong's letter, but it was concise and easy to understand. Yesterday's Khitan, today's Jurchen. It was this sentence that made Yelu Dashi come back to his senses. The B Army and those Khitan children entered the ****. Is it just because the regent is the golden sword of the B Army? No, that's because since returning to Guanzhong, the Chang'an Royal Mansion has treated the Liao people equally, dividing land and houses. With the same laws, the same execution, and the same treatment, it can be said that the Liao people are no different from the Han people. It is because of these that the Khitan people regard themselves as the people of the Great Song Dynasty from their hearts. Today. You have to admit that Da Liao has been conquered, completely conquered. Let me ask, what is the purpose of Ding**** coming to Liaodong this time? is also to conquer the Jurchens, not simply plunder, and the **** is not a Jurchen. Yelu Dashi breathed a long sigh of relief, he finally knew where he lost, not only strategy and tactics, but also a lot worse vision, in the end, he Yelu Dashi has not left the mood of the nomads, he has never been in the state of mind of conquering and inclusive, he only thinks about plundering.

"What about Conan Shaw?" Yelu Dashi hurriedly shouted a few times, and it didn't take long for Xiao Conan to hurry to the handsome tent, looking at Yelu Dashi with an anxious face, Xiao Conan was very puzzled, "Dashuai, are you going to send those Jurchens to hell?" ”

"General Xiao, don't do this, let all those Jurchens go after two hours, you keep an eye on them personally, don't embarrass them" Yelu Dashi's words almost didn't startle Xiao Conan down, what the hell, it's too late to kill those people, let them go, that's the clansman of Wanyan Zongwang. Knowing that Xiao Conan would react like this, Yelu Dashi didn't want to bother to say more, but simply explained, "General Xiao, this is His Highness's order, if you have any questions, you will personally ask Your Highness in the future." ”

Xiao Conan didn't take Yelu Dashi seriously, but he didn't dare to disobey Zhao Yougong, and in such a situation, he could only leave stupidly. Two hours later, that is, at noon, those Wanyan clan people were really let go, and when the **** soldiers let go of the road, they didn't believe it, but the **** did let them go. At this time, Wanyan Zongwang's soldiers and horses were already less than twenty miles away from Yizhou.

After letting go of the Yan clan, the news soon spread to Yizhou, and after hearing the news, the Jurchen soldiers were in a trance, and at this moment, they seemed to have lost the reason to continue fighting. This move is not a knife soldier, but an attack on the heart. Wanyan Zongwang didn't know whether to be happy or sad, he thought that the Jurchen warriors would be inspired to be ferocious, who knew that the **** was so cunning, and he built the bridge across the river first, so that the Jurchen warriors lost the reason to fight to the death.

The departure of the Wanyan clan made all the Jurchen soldiers feel a kind of emptiness, that kind of real emptiness, the Han people did not plan to massacre the clansmen, so they still have to continue fighting? Because from the bottom of their hearts, they all understand that it is difficult to lose the ****, and the Jurchen warriors are fighting a battle that must be lost. The wind blew the willow forest outside Yizhou City, and the lush willow leaves fell like a scimitar, cutting the hearts of many people. Everything became so blurry, as the morale of the Jurchens was further depressed, Ding **** was high-spirited, most of the soldiers and horses besieging Huining Mansion began to assemble in Yizhou, and Murong Fu's Liaoyan soldiers and horses were also gone and never looked back.

Now inside and outside the city of Yizhou, there are more than 30,000 people, mainly foot soldiers, and there are more than 25,000 Jurchens outside the city, but they are all cavalry, and there are more than 6,000 foot soldiers under the command of Zhao Yougong in Changchun Prefecture. It seems that the number of **** people has an absolute advantage, but in fact, the strength of the two sides is about the same, but the key point is that the morale and mood are different. On the one hand, I felt despair, and on the other hand, I felt hope, and the gap was one day and one place. Yelu Dashi will not give Yan Zongwang too much time, not long after the Jurchens were stationed, he personally led the troops to meet the battle, and more than 30,000 **** soldiers were in the west of Yizhou with four phalanxes, completely blocking the way for the Jurchens to return to Huining Mansion. This is the final battle, and from now on, it depends on where the Dajin Kingdom belongs, even if you are desperate in your heart, you must fight hard. The final decisive battle means that you will die to the death, and even the most desperate people will fight hard.

Wanyan Zongwang's saber was inlaid with a beautiful gem, the turquoise light was so dazzling, he raised his hand, there were thousands of troops in front of him, but his mood was extremely calm, "Fourth, Wanyan Zongxi, Gut Suha, listen to Ben Khan's order, and hit left and right!" ”

The Jurchen cavalry took action, thousands of horses galloped, and the momentum was like a rainbow, if a timid person was afraid that just seeing this scene, he would be frightened and at a loss. There are too many scenes that Ding **** has seen, even in the face of so many cavalry, they did not panic, the shield array was in front, the hook and sickle were in full array, the Jurchen cavalry rushed over and directly hit the thick shield, and then the hook and sickle spear stretched out from the gap, and many war horses lay on the ground with a wail. Those Jurchen cavalry without war horses, either trampled to death by their own people, or pierced by the spears that followed, the Jurchens were crazy, they jumped directly into the shield array with their knives, their fighting style of not fearing death finally had an effect, in order to prevent the formation from being chaotic, Yelu Dashi could only order the most advanced soldiers and horses to retreat, and the Jurchen cavalry took advantage of the situation to pounce.

In the field battle outside the city, the cavalry will always be the master of the battlefield, just like now, the Jurchen cavalry, which occupies a numerical disadvantage, has a slight advantage. Yelu Dashi was not panicked, when Yan Zongbi's Chinese army began to charge at the front, he waved his hand, only to hear a drum, the arrow rain poured down, swept by the arrow rain, the front Jurchen fell like wheat, and the offensive was also paused. (To be continued.) )