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What's more, the walls of Tokyo City in this Liao country are not very tall and strong. Although it was one of the five capitals of the original Liao State, it was originally in the hinterland of the Liao State, and there was no danger. Naturally, the city walls will not be repaired too well, and they are even a little dilapidated. I'm afraid I can't withstand the roar of that big iron ball a few times.

At this time, everyone's heart is full of despair, and it is completely called the city of sorrow.

It seems that tomorrow at dawn, after the Great Song army begins to attack the city, their fate will come to an end. Any Jin country and any Jurchen will become historical terms and be swept into the garbage heap of history.

But at this time, there was a shouting on the city wall. Soon someone rushed over, holding a feathered arrow, and shouted, "Emperor, there is an arrow from outside!"

Before Wu Qimai could speak, someone shouted, "Is there only such an arrow?"

"No, there are a lot of them. The herald's fingers: "They were all picked up and seen!"

Wu Qimai shouted coldly: "What's there to see, it's nothing more than to make us surrender!"

Wanyan Zonghan shouted: "Let's take a look first!"

If Wanyan Lou was only a general among the Jurchens, then Wanyan Zonghan would be a real Jurchen commander, and this thing sponsored Aguta to launch the anti-Liao war.

In the original time and space, the Song-Jin War broke out, and he served as the deputy marshal of the left, and Tianhui broke through Taiyuan in four years, and the separation would not be due to the capture of Tokyo. Later, he even became the commander of the attack on the Great Song Dynasty and held military power for a long time. The vultures and the like are under his command.

It can be said that in the history of the original time and space, Jing Kang's shame was basically deduced in the hands of this goods.

The Jurchens were able to survive for so long in the harsh environment between the white mountains and the black waters. Naturally, the most pragmatic of all.

The battle has already reached this point, and they have no chance to turn over. If surrender can be exchanged for a way out, I believe that many people will not resist to the end.

Wu Qimai opened the hanging letter on the arrow, which was written in Jurchen, Khitan, and even Chinese. His face suddenly turned pale, and he threw the letter on the ground. Said viciously: "Go and see for yourself, what is written on it!"

Everyone looked at each other, and finally Yan Zonghan picked up the letter.

Just looked twice. Despite his mental preparation, his face became extremely ugly, turning from white to red, and from red to cyan.

Others watched. Originally, there were more or less expectations in my heart. At this time, my heart suddenly became half cold.

"Go and see for yourselves!" Wanyan Zonghan threw the letter to the ground again with a blushing face.

The others looked at each other, after all, this matter was related to their own lives. Even if there is a slight possibility, no one wants to let it go.

At this time, the Jurchens had already enjoyed glory and wealth. It's no longer the kind of rotten life in the tribal era, and it is best to be able to continue, and it is better to be able to enjoy the glory and wealth, which is the most important thing.

"What? If we want to hand over the culprit, ordinary Jurchens can let it go. Some Jurchen aristocrats read the letter. They all shouted.

Who is the culprit in the end? Wu Qimai must be counted as one, and Zong Han does not know if Lu Dao counts. And they are the magnates among the Jurchens. I don't know if it's a good idea.

Faced with such conditions, these people couldn't calm down. No one wants to be the culprit for being handed over.

At this time, Zong Han's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "It's not good, this letter was read by people outside......

The others were stunned, although these Jurchens were brave and good at fighting, but they did not have much experience in this kind of adversity. There is no military tradition, and they actually forgot to control the news in the first place.

Hearing Zong Han say this at this moment, they realized that the situation did not seem to be very bad. Just think about it for a while, now even these upper-level magnates are already panicking, and the people below don't know what the chaos is like.

No one from top to bottom was confident in defeating the Great Song army or even holding the city. At this time, the Song people suddenly announced that they would let go of the ordinary Jurchen soldiers and only pursue the first evil. All of a sudden, I don't know how many people are moved.

Zong Han even made a bet in his heart that as long as Song Ren said to spare these people in the room, I am afraid that many people would want to save themselves.

Even Zong Han thought about it, if the Song people said that as long as he took Wu Qimai, he would spare Zong Han, then maybe he would be a little moved.

He is like this himself, not to mention the ordinary Jurchens below. In addition, there are some other vassals who have fled in the city, and these people will not be with them.

"Hurry up, all go out and suppress the morale of the army. Wu Qimai also reacted: "Don't let your soldiers get double-hearted!"

It's just a pity that his words seem to be a little late, and there is already a lot of noise outside. Faintly let Wu Qimai hear: "Someone opened the city gate, someone opened the city gate......"

Hearing such a shout, the first thought that came to Wu Qimai's heart was that it was over, and the general trend was gone. The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, his eyes turned black for a while, and finally he was bored in his chest, and suddenly a sweet throat had spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Immortal Heaven is going to kill us!" Wu Qimai spurted blood, and for a while, the world was spinning, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

He could faintly hear the exclamations of many people nearby, but he couldn't feel anything anymore.

I don't know how long it took for him to regain consciousness. It's just that before he fainted, he was still the emperor of the dignified Dajin Kingdom and the patriarch of the Jurchens, but when he woke up, he had already found that he had become a captive.

He appeared in the palace hall of the Jin Kingdom, but he was no longer the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, to be exact, the Great Jin Kingdom had disappeared at this time.

The Great Celestial Master Wen stood on the throne of the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, and looked at the palace in front of him with great interest.

In the later generations of Liaoyang Mansion in the Jin Liao era, almost nothing remained. Future generations will naturally not get a glimpse of what this palace looks like in front of them!

The five capitals of Liao, the emperor traveled back and forth, and there was a palace of the emperor of Liao in each capital. This palace originally belonged to Yelu Yanxi. It was only later occupied by the Jurchens, and the current owner has become the Great Song Dynasty.

It seems that this palace is not conspicuous, probably the emperors at this time are not as miserable as the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, build a magnificent palace, live in it for a lifetime and never leave, become a prisoner of the palace.

Therefore, this rather shabby-looking hall quickly made Master Wen lose interest. He looked at Wu Qimai, who was lying on the ground softly below, as if he had just woken up, and Zong Han and the others who were pressed and kneeling on the ground.

"Are you Wu Qimai?" Wen Fei asked lightly, with a little curiosity. This attitude made Wu Qimai feel humiliated.

"If the husband wants to kill, kill him, why humiliate!" Wu Qimai wanted to stand up, but was knocked on the crook of his leg, and he knelt down involuntarily.

Wen Fei said lightly again: "First, I didn't let you stand up, so you knelt down for me." Second, if I ask you anything, you will answer it!"

When Wu Qimai heard Wen Fei say this, his blood suddenly rushed to his head, and he felt that he was a hero, and he was actually humiliated like this, and his eyes were splitting for a while.

"Third, this Heavenly Master is the Dao Monarch and presides over life and death. Even if you are dead, do you think you will be able to escape from the palm of this Heavenly Master?"

After the last sentence of the Heavenly Master of Wenda was slowly and logically finished, he waved his hand in a hurry: "Escort back to Tokyo Bianliang City, this Liaoyang Mansion is also called Tokyo City, it is really too far away." What was the name of this place last time?"

Immediately, the waiter said next to him: "Ying Tianfu!" Wen Fei smiled: "That's right, it's Ying Tianfu." ”

At this time, Wu Qimai was already chilling all over his body, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

Just looking at Master Wen's completely disdainful attitude towards him, he knew that Lu Dao didn't take him seriously at all, and he didn't pay any attention to him.

If this can only make him feel humiliated, then the third mentioned by Wen Da Heavenly Master has already made him fall into an ice cave. Seeing that someone was going to pull him out of the city, Wu Qimai couldn't help but shout: "You Han people, don't you say that the king is not dishonored? Why do you treat me like this!"

Wen Da Tianshi sneered, if it was just a dead man's grudge with Zhao Ji, although Wen Da Tianshi was Zhao Ji's nest in his previous life. But if it's just a personal grudge, it's not like that. It's just that when I think of the good things that Wu begged to buy this guy did in the original time and space, I couldn't vent my anger.

"Father Shang, why kill a strong man!" Wanyan Zonghan also shouted: "As long as Father Shang spares my life, I am willing to help Father Shang pacify the Northland." You must know that although the army of my Jin Kingdom has been defeated......"

Master Wen waved his hand, too lazy to listen to what these people said, but said slowly: "You go and talk to my emperor of the Great Song Dynasty about these words!"

Later generations of party historians always stood in a posture of not having back pain to make a lot of nonsense, saying something that sounded quite noble such as ethnic integration.

It's just that these partymen probably never felt that they would be part of the great era, and maybe if such a change really happened. I'm afraid these guys will become traitors faster than anyone else.

The integrity of intellectuals has always been a fart, just like Qian Qianyi, who is too cold in water!

The speed with which the Jurchens decay is also as jaw-dropping as Tom's rise to prominence.

The Jurchens were originally slaves, and many Jurchen nobles owned hundreds or even thousands of slaves. (To be continued......)