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Chapter 450 A Millennium Eye (two chapters in one)

Chapter 450 A Thousand Years of Eyes (Two in One Chapter)

Author: Uncle Long Legs

Chapter 450 A Thousand Years of Eyes (Two in One Chapter)

Before the Jin soldiers retreated, they wreaked havoc on the inner city of Kaifeng City, which was the most important part.

It lasted almost a whole day and then it ended here.

They started in the morning and attacked the inner city with almost no delay. By the time they left the city, it was already when the sun was about to set.

In such a process, Hu Biao and other members of the Xuange Camp team, plus a bunch of rookies.

Liu An and other Kaifeng City natives, and even the seriously injured who were not dead or blind, were all carried to the top of the mountain.

There were a total of 367 people in the group, crowded into such a small place. Every one of them silently watched the flames soaring into the sky, and the shouts of killing faintly reached Kaifeng City in his ears.

They didn't even have lunch, and they watched it all day long.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was eerily silent.

Then this situation finally changed in the evening.

It is estimated that Wanyan Zongwang and others, after being depressed in front of Hu Biao and others for these days, finally felt that they were doing well again because of today's huge harvest.

You can show off in front of Hu Biao and others, or in other words, stimulate Hu Yitong and others to vent their hatred.

So among the 12 gates in Kaifeng City, they did not choose any of the other gates, but chose the one closest to Cubing Mountain.

The large number of people, goods, and materials captured today were escorted out of the city and passed through the city under the noses of Hu Biao and others with great fanfare.

Damn it! They actually succeeded and succeeded in stimulating Hu Biao and others in this way.

Because concave-convex mirrors actually don't take up much space, Hu Biao and the others brought a small bag with them when they came over this time.

It doesn’t seem like a lot, but it’s enough for all netizens to make a DIY bamboo telescope.

There is even a considerable part left, and fifty or sixty telescopes can be made.

As a result, at this time, a group of netizens can see Jin Bing's gains quite clearly under one person and one telescope.

Under the lens of the telescope, there were hundreds of luxuriously dressed royal members, court officials, and about a thousand craftsmen, all mixed together regardless of their status.

Like a frightened flock of sheep, they were driven away by those golden soldiers.

There were hundreds of female relatives, like a small hunted beast, their hands and feet were tied and they were carried on horseback.

In addition, there were a large number of large carts in their team, which were filled with various materials that were faintly stained with blood, ranging from gold-painted toilets to silk clothes that were obviously pulled from the bodies of dead people.

The Jin soldiers escorting them definitely did it deliberately to show Hu Biao and others.

He would wave the whip, sheathed sword and other weapons in his hand at every turn, constantly and deliberately beating those people.

Let each of the royal nobles and important officials of the court, regardless of their superior status a day ago, kneel on the ground and beg these opponents not to fight again.

Faced with the ugly behavior of these people begging for mercy, all the golden soldiers laughed wildly.

After seeing such a scene, Hu Biao and others clearly knew that compared with the results related to the other Jingkang scandal, the current results were not much better.

In front of me are the men of the old Zhao family and the officials of the imperial court.

Not to mention every one of them is worthy of death, but to use a modern saying, if one of them is killed one by one, there is no telling how many fish have slipped through the net.

It's those women who didn't run away after asking Ma Kuo to pass on the news in advance. As a result, they ended up in this situation. They can't be blamed at all.

But God knows why, but I felt extremely frustrated.

Perhaps it is out of a simple mentality: Damn it! If we want to kill these rubbish and rubbish in our own house, it is up to us to kill them. When will it be the turn of you golden people?

With anger rising in his heart, Hu Biao put down the bamboo telescope in his hand and picked up something that Brother Ma had specially brought to him: an iron trumpet.

After all, based on Ma Kuo's understanding of Hu Biao, if Yitong brother didn't have the tin trumpet, wouldn't it mean that he would lose interest in cursing.

Indeed, after picking up the tin trumpet, Hu Biao's momentum increased, and he opened his mouth after raising his voice:

"Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zonghan, you and other golden dogs, listen, one day I, Hu Biao, Hu Yitong will lead the army directly to Huanglong, and you and other Jin Kingdom will be destroyed, their species will be wiped out, and their descendants will be exterminated~

Listen to all my brothers and sisters who have been captured. Live well today. I, Hu Yitong, will definitely rescue you one day.

If I violate my oath, I, Hu Yitong, will be pierced by thousands of arrows and die badly~"

In fact, under the current circumstances, Hu Biao's shouting sounded a bit incompetent and angry; mainly because there were only such a few of them, their persuasiveness was a bit lacking.

But the voice just fell, and Hu Biao was completely unprepared for a scene that suddenly happened; because in the next second, countless people in the city shouted in unison:

"If you attack Huanglong directly, your country will be destroyed, your species will be wiped out, and your descendants will be exterminated~"

Good guy! That's a golden man who, despite the loud voice, still had a proud face on his face, feeling that he had killed Hu Biao in a great way.

All of a sudden, their faces turned pale, and their morale plummeted.

The key reason is that they may have felt their emotions. The roars that came from all over the city contained the roar of a nation that was unwilling to work hard after suffering huge humiliation.

Under such a situation, Wanyan Loushi was the first to react.

Among the Jurchens, this one was also one of the few with a far-sighted vision. He knew that something must be done.

Otherwise, if we retreat in embarrassment, we will not only lose our own face, but if we encounter Hu Yitong and Xuan Geying in the future, the morale of the soldiers present will be affected.

Immediately, he asked a personal guard to drive the carriage and gallop towards the Chubing Mountain.

After waiting to be a stone's throw away from the foot of the mountain, Wanyan Loushi gently stroked his long beard, walked out of the carriage and stood on the carriage.

I plan to drop some harsh words and restore some morale, but I can't do nothing anyway.

But at this moment, he saw a figure on the top of the mountain, and a figure on the top of the mountain also saw him; it was as if something was attracting each other.

Specifically, the singer saw Wanyan Lou's room, and Wanyan Lou's room also saw the singer.

The kind where they see each other the first time.

In an instant, both parties simultaneously thought of the unforgettable scene that had happened between the two of them in Pingzhou City more than four years ago.

Immediately, the two of them felt their chests and abdomens churning violently, making them feel nauseous and nauseous.

However, the differences between the two people's reactions were astonishingly large.

The singer just vomited it out under the strong nausea and vomiting, and then kept vomiting, wanting to vomit out the jaundice water.

And Wanyan Loushi's reaction looked a little scary.

In fact, it is said that there is a distance of hundreds of meters between the two people at this moment. Wanyan Loushi does not have a telescope in his hand, so how can he clearly see the singer's appearance?

What's more important is that he saw the other party's body with his own eyes in Pingzhou that day and ordered it to be dragged out and fed to the dogs.

The system even made some disguises in terms of identity and appearance for the singers, who were killed in the previous mission.

To put it bluntly, Yue Fei, Niu Gao, Ma Kuo and others would basically not recognize the singer and others when they saw them.

What's amazing is that I don't know if the resentment towards the singer is too deep; in short, Wanyan Loushi just took a look at it and felt a little bit sure in his heart:

The guy on the mountain was the one who did such evil things to him that day, so that he would often have nightmares and wake up from nightmares after several years.

There are some things I can still recognize after a thousand years.

In the midst of great anger, Wanyan Loushi wanted to shout:

"Attack the mountain and kill him for me. I must kill him~"

It was a pity that what came to his lips faster than these words was the uncontrollable blood rising in his chest and abdomen, or the astonishing flow of blood.

Anyway, as a huge amount of old blood spurted out more than two meters away, the poor Jin Kingdom general Wanyan Loushi threw his head back and fell heavily on the carriage.

When one of the guards driving the carriage for him hurriedly tried to help him up, he was horrified to discover:

Wanyan Loushi, who Hu Biao and the others had complained about many times, could never die. His eyes were wide open, but there was no breathing between his mouth and nose.

In other words, this guy is dead and pissed off.

If we take into account the serious sequelae left by his severely injured vitality in the Battle of Pingzhou, such a scene does not seem to be too surprising.

In the following time, all but one of the guards screamed and rushed towards Chubing Mountain like a dead man, only to be shot in the head by Lao Hei.

The remaining hundreds of thousands of gold soldiers seemed to have no plans to attack at all.

With this, he left in a hurry with an even lower mood; according to an unofficial history record from later generations:

On February 2, the second year of Jingkang, the Jin soldiers plundered the city of Kaifeng and then retreated overnight.

The convoys and horse teams stretched for hundreds of miles, carrying gold, silver, silk, jewelry, magical weapons, etc., and the accumulated accumulation of the Song Dynasty court for hundreds of years was robbed.

In addition to the second emperor Huiqin, the royal family of the Song Dynasty was left with several elderly eunuchs to serve them.

Almost all the royal family members and high-ranking officials of the imperial court were taken away by the Jin people. Only hundreds of concubines, emperor concubines, noble daughters, and palace maids survived because they evacuated among the people in advance.

However, in the following days, less than one or two out of ten people returned to the palace voluntarily.

I have heard of some noble girls who voluntarily stayed among the people and married to the common people. They said that rather than being such a royal noble, it would be better to marry into a common woman and live a peaceful life.

Before the Jin people retreated that day, an enemy chief, Wanyan Loushi, tried to make a big fuss in front of the Chubing Mountain Formation, but failed. He was scolded by the singer general while chatting and laughing, and he died of anger...

In short, no matter how the unofficial history of later generations ended up writing about this incident, it ended up like this.

For Hu Biao and others, the second offensive and defensive battle of Kaifeng in the Northern Song Dynasty, such a war that was extremely strange to calculate, finally came to an end.

It's just that the war on the surface is over, but there is a war in private.

In other words, the cunning and secret wars and calculations between the officials within the Song Dynasty and various old forces seemed to have just begun.

For Hu Biao and others, when Yang Dongli and the lecturer failed to teleport over, straight men like them are really not good at it and don't like to engage in such secret battles.

The problem is, you can't avoid this stuff just because you don't like it.

When the people standing on Chubing Mountain discovered that Jin Bing was planning to leave overnight, Fan Zhu, a rookie, immediately started shouting:

"Lao Hu, when can we go down the mountain?

After coming down the mountain, I must first find a bathhouse and have a skilled master rub two pounds of mud off my body; then I will find a famous restaurant and have a good meal from the Northern Song Dynasty."

By the way! Fan Zhu, a New Oriental cook, was originally transported to the late Northern Song Dynasty. He weighed a whopping 170 kilograms.

But after twenty days, he now looks like he only weighs 140 pounds at most.

That is a result of not eating well and sleeping well under high-intensity continuous fighting.

I lost more than 30 pounds all of a sudden, so that this rookie now looks dark and thin, as if he has become a different person, becoming more capable.

To be more precise, everyone on the mountain has lost weight, but Fan Zhu is even more obvious.

And because of the appearance of these travelers, at least the civilians in Kaifeng City, the loss of houses is not great, so Fan Zhu’s above suggestions are very likely to be realized.

Immediately at such a suggestion, the eyes of all netizens lit up.

Hu Biao was also full of expectations for such good things as taking a bath and having a big meal.

But as the commander of the team, he needed to consider more issues; after thinking for a while, Hu Biao spoke:

"Don't be in a hurry about going down the mountain and entering the city. Er Pang, please ask Er Hei to inform my brother Ma Zichong and ask him to come immediately. I have important matters to discuss with him."

And when Er Pang was writing a small note with a calligraphy pen and was about to send it to Er Hei, Hu Biao greeted AT again:

"Let's go and talk to Emperor Maode about something~"

AT: "..."

****

"Don't squeeze. If you squeeze any more, the little bit of millet porridge I just drank in the morning will be squeezed out by you. But with this little thing, I plan to carry it all day~"

I felt that behind me, on the left and right, there were people squeezing over me.

Hou San, a native of Kaifeng City, shouted such a sentence at the top of his voice.

Then at such a shout, not only the neighbors who huddled around him burst into laughter, but even Hou San himself started laughing.

Every face with obvious color is filled with some long-lost joy.

The time at this moment is already the fifth day of February in the second year of Jingkang.

It was the morning of the third day after the Jin people who had been entrenched outside the city for several months retreated.

Those Jin people were also quite bachelors. After looting the inner city on the day in February when the dragon raised its head, they began to retreat overnight that night.

At noon on the second day, someone in the city braved the courage to leave the city and took a look at the camps of the Jin people's east and west armies. It turned out that all the Jin people had left.

Only debris and garbage were left on the ground, and no trace of a golden man was left.

After the news was spread back to the city, there were no less than 600,000 to 700,000 people left in the city. Some cried, some laughed, but all of them breathed a sigh of relief.

It is said that the Jin people have retreated, and Hu Yitong, Grandpa Hu and his group of heroes on Chubing Mountain should also go down the mountain and enter Kaifeng City.

Not to mention the deeds of Grandpa Hu and other heroes.

Surprisingly, in a short period of time, Hou San and other people in the city heard the calligrapher talk about it countless times and discussed it in private.

According to rumors, there are either thirty-six heavenly gangs in the sky, or seventy-two earthly demons descending to earth.

The fairy grandfather, who was basically eight feet tall, could run a horse on his arms, could stand on his fists, and needed at least a bucket of rice and noodles for one meal, was very interested.

I want to see if it is as rumored, and then kowtow properly or something like that.

Unexpectedly, in the past two days, Grandpa Hu and others still stayed on the Biscuit Mountain and refused to come down the mountain. The leader also hired a lot of carpenters and went up the mountain with the guys and wood.

For a time, the neighbors were faced with such a scene.

There were all kinds of speculations and some inexplicable worries in my mind.

Fortunately, last night, everyone finally heard the good news. At around 1:00 this morning, Grandpa Hu and his party were going down the mountain and entering the city through Changhemen.

So now, almost all the remaining hundreds of thousands of people in Kaifeng City have mobilized and come to both sides of the main street from Changhemen to the inner city.

What he did was to take a closer look at Grandpa Hu and the heroes of his Xuange camp; if he could say a few words, he could boast for several years.

As for Grandpa Hu, the first thing he did after entering the city was to meet with the officials.

When he thought of this, Hou San showed a sneer on his face, but it was not for Grandpa Hu Biao and others, but for the two high-ranking officials.

Indeed! Those two officials are just like a joke in the hearts of the people in Kaifeng City today.

When the Jin people left that day, they released the officials who had been detained in the camp, and the previous officials were not captured either.

It is a pity that after being plundered by the Jin people.

Nowadays, it is said that in such a large palace, including the concubines, noble ladies, maids, and eunuchs who voluntarily rushed back in the past two days, the number is only two to three hundred.

Among the civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, the highest-ranking one today is Geng Nanzhong, the third-rank scholar of Zizhengdian.

It is said that the signatory to the Privy Council, Shangshu Zuocheng, and the minister's servant, hid in the cesspool in the hut that day, and barely escaped with his life.

Except for Geng Nanzhong, the remaining officials in the city were basically green-robed officials of fifth or sixth grade, or even lower grades. All other high-ranking civil and military officials were taken away by the Jin people.

Now relying on these small officials, after hurriedly reorganizing the Kaifeng Mansion, after two days of busy work, they only cleaned up the dead people in the palace and the inner city.

Elsewhere, it is still a piece of wreckage.

By the way! How can such an official be respected...

There will be more later

(End of chapter)


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