On the Jurchen Palace, Wang Ce, the envoy of the Great Song Dynasty, held the edict and shouted lightly at Wanyan Wu Qimai: "Wanyan Wu Qimai, the will of the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, order you Jurchens to submit, go to the emperor's number, and denounce them as Jiedu envoys, and the major royal families accept the Tui Grace Order, accept the fiefdom, and make the envoys of the Great Song Dynasty!"

Wang Ce said extremely domineeringly, looking at the iron-faced Wanyan Wu begging, his tone became more and more domineering, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Emperor Ling Er of the Great Song Dynasty and others accept the canonization, otherwise it will be a war!"

"Dare to ask the envoys of the Great Song Dynasty, is there no room for relaxation? I, the Jurchens, serve the Great Song Dynasty like a son and a father, why is the Great Song Dynasty so persecuted? This is not the wind of a great country!" Wan Yan looked sad and indignant, but said humbly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Ce looked at Wan Yan and said coldly: "It's not that my Great Song Dynasty is too deceitful, but that my Great Song knows that there is about to be invaded by visitors outside the sky, and you have to wait for the wolf's ambitions, so you have to do this, if you surrender, you will be a festival envoy, if you don't know the current affairs, you will be slaughtered, this is the last exhortation to everyone!"

Looking at Wang Ce's words, everyone's faces became even more difficult to see, everyone knew that once they surrendered, then the Jurchens would really become slaves of the Han people and would never be able to build a country again.

With a click, Wanyan Wu Qimai, who was sitting on the dragon chair, broke the back of the chair directly, brushed up, and looked at Wang Ce coldly: "Do you Da Song regard my Jurchen as a bag? ”

Wang Ce looked at Wanyan Wu begging and laughed: "Wanyan Wu begging, you Jurchens are not in the bag of my Great Song Dynasty, but the meat in my Great Song Dynasty's mouth, eating in the mouth, Wanyan Wu begging, this is your attitude, I want to know the attitude of the ministers!"

Wang Ce said lightly, glanced at everyone, and the Jurchen ministers present got up without hesitation, and said to Wanyan Wu: "Your Majesty, we are willing to live and die with Dajin!"

Seeing the attitude of these people, Wang Ce glanced at them coldly and said, "My Great Song courtiers don't want you to surrender, I just want you to try the Great Song Dynasty's Jingkang shame, and you can stay here!"

Wang Ce shouted coldly, destroy the Jurchens, this is the opinion of the Great Song Dynasty, today he came to ask, it is simply a list of official business, and it is also the last chance for some courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty to give the Jurchens.

Wang Ce sneered at the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, turned around and left, and when he walked out of the main hall, a monk behind him flew several hummingbirds directly.

When this hummingbird flew to the Great Wall, Han Shizhong, who had already been stationed on the Great Wall, held the hummingbird in his hand and checked it, put on the armor on the side, and shouted coldly to the generals behind him: "Kill! Kill the Jurchen, shame before the snow!"

In Han Shizhong's roar, the generals behind him roared loudly: "Kill, kill!"

The sound of killing surged inside and outside the Great Wall, and in an instant, the iron horses around Shanhaiguan were like a red sea from the Great Wall, and the iron hooves trembled, the sky and the earth cracked, and went straight to the country of the Jurchens.

At the same time, Zhao Long and other generals stationed in Hetao also raised their swords in their hands and roared: "Kill the Jurchens, this battle is a battle of feudal marquis!"

With Zhao Long's roar, all the generals roared even more, especially the generals and soldiers in the grassland, who were even more enthusiastic, they wanted to take this opportunity to be a general and enter the upper echelons of the Great Song Dynasty, they knew that maybe this was the only opportunity to easily obtain the marquis.

When the two armies set out, if you look down from the sky above the Great Wall, you can see countless red cavalry galloping on the ground, and when the iron cavalry is galloping, countless craftsmen and countless artillery men pushing artillery follow.

When these two armies went straight away, tens of thousands of cavalrymen in Linhuang City, dressed in battle armor and sitting on war horses, heard Yue Fei's words, raised the horizontal knives and long lances in their hands and roared angrily: "Directly smash Huining and capture the Golden Emperor alive!"

"Directly smash Huining and capture the Golden Emperor alive!"

Everyone roared in unison, and the voices converged into a huge wave that shook everyone, Yue Fei straddled the war horse and led the cavalry to rush out of Linhuang Mansion, Yue Fei led 30,000 Great Song cavalry, and followed by hundreds of thousands of cavalry on the grassland, these are all grassland tribes who want to fight for fame, and everyone's mind is the same, that is, to take this opportunity to strive for more military exploits, integrate into the Great Song Dynasty, and become the high-level of the Great Song Dynasty.

However, these two cavalry can be seen to be good and bad, Yue Fei's Chinese army of the Great Song cavalry, all wearing armor, holding a fine lance, hanging a horizontal knife on the waist, the war horse is surrounded by sophisticated bows and crossbows and gunpowder bullets and other sharp weapons, these soldiers are also powerful warriors.

Although those steppe tribes were also excellent steppe cavalry, they wore leather armor or armor, which were chaotic and much weaker.

At this time, these armies went straight to the great city of Taeju City, the front line of Hoeryeong Province, which had three large cities at the front, the three large cities of Taeju, Zhaoju and Jeju.

Yue Fei rushed to attack, the army soon arrived at Taizhou City, the Jurchen generals guarding Taizhou looked at the dense army outside the city, their faces turned green, the entire Jurchen people knew that they couldn't stop the Great Song Dynasty, even if they blocked this wave, they couldn't stop the next wave.

However, the glory of the Jurchens did not allow them to retreat, and the system of cultivation and warfare practiced by the Jurchens had begun to bear fruit, and countless Jurchen athletes relied on the city to begin to defend.

Yue Fei looked at this Taizhou City, and said to Niu Gao beside him: "Let the tribes of the grassland rush first, if they want to integrate into the Great Song Dynasty, they must have sacrifices, I want them to know that the Great Song Dynasty is not so easy to enter, and at the same time order the craftsman to assume a stone throwing cart and smash this city for me." ”

When Yue Fei said this, he said to Yang Zaixing: "Yang Zaixing, you are a pioneer general, go and tell everyone that you must take Taizhou City within three days, if you can't take it within three days, all the centurions under you will be beheaded, and the soldiers will be ordered to kill eleven!"

Yue Fei's words were cold and terrifying, Yang Zaixing's figure trembled, and he immediately shouted: "No!"

With Yue Fei's roar, Yang Zaixing immediately shouted out the herald and roared: "Tell everyone that if Taizhou cannot be broken within three days, I will be beheaded by the centurion, and the soldiers will be killed on eleven days!"

Send all the heralds to roar at all the grassland tribes and the army: "Break through Taizhou City within three days, otherwise all the generals of the vanguard will be beheaded, and the soldiers will be killed by eleven times!"

"Break through Taizhou City within three days, or cut it!"

When the roar resounded in the army, countless cavalry trembled, and all the tribes were frightened, but they were also full of war intent when they looked at the city of Taizhou.

"Bang, bang!" When the catapult poured out, countless huge stones were projected and smashed on the city wall, countless crossbow guns burst into the city, countless soldiers carried siege chiseles, shouted trumpets, and hit the huge city, and on the city wall, countless Jurchens resisted with life and death.