Chapter seven hundred and twentieth national mourning
Early September of the second year of Yongping.
Jin Guo's Anzhou fell again after Kanzhou. Although Wanyan Chiezha led his troops to resist with all his strength, Wanyan Qingshan suddenly escaped from the battle and fled far away from his ancestral homeland with his troops, causing the troops to concentrate on attacking the city. Wanyan Chiezha racked his brains and still remained
The fate of Anzhou has not changed.
Facing the powerful Northern Expeditionary Army, the fall of the Jin Kingdom was inevitable, and forced resistance could not reverse the crisis.
Although the excavated trenches outside Anzhou City are wide and deep, it is only a matter of time for Dalong's troops outside the city to find a way to fill them up under the cover of shield bearers, artillery fire and trebuchets.
In the eyes of Yunyang, Zhang Kuang and others, this was just the last desperate struggle of the Jin Kingdom guards.
Because the subsequent supplies of food and grass were not replenished in time, after Yunyang and the others captured Anzhou, they stationed in Anzhou for temporary repairs and discussed new countermeasures.
It is planned to wait for the subsequent grain and grass to arrive around mid-to-late September, and then proceed to seize the capital of the Jin Kingdom directly, and strive to pacify the Jin Kingdom in one fell swoop before the year.
Then, based on the Kingdom of Jin, we will look forward to the Turkic grasslands in the coming spring.
Try to capture the entire Turkic territory within a year and unify the world in one fell swoop.
As a result, the last territory of the Jin Kingdom was able to survive for a short period of time.
In the Guangming Hall of the Kingdom of Jin, the Queen looked sadly at the civil and military officials who were walking away in gloomy clouds. Accompanied by Hui'er, she walked towards the harem with great difficulty.
"His Majesty!"
The Queen stared blankly at Wanyan Chiezha and Yeluha who were following them, and smiled sadly, with an indescribable look of sadness and confusion in her bright eyes.
"The sky is unfair. It seems that the Kingdom of Jin is destined to perish in my hands. You have also seen the situation in the court, and all the ministers in the court are already disheartened by me.
I no longer think that I have a chance to preserve the kingdom of Jin."
Because Dalong's soldiers and horses were temporarily resting, Wanyan and Chiezha took the opportunity to rush back to the capital of the Jin Kingdom. Looking at the queen's passive and sad expression, they recalled the scene of today's court meeting, where 30% of the courtiers had begun to persuade the queen to surrender, and looked at each other.
He sighed silently.
"Your Majesty! This old minister is incompetent!"
Seeing Wanyan beating her hands and feet, the Queen hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop him: "Uncle Wang, it's not your fault, it's my fault!"
Wanyan Chizha raised his hand and hammered the imperial pillars aside: "If this old guy Wanyan Qingshan hadn't escaped before the battle, so that all Dalong's troops were concentrated in Anzhou and outside Kanzhou City, the last two fortified cities would have been useless.
As for falling under the dragon's attack so quickly.
Even if I donate my old bones to the country this time, I still have to take this old thing with me on the road.
If it weren't for him, I, Daikin, would still be able to survive this winter."
The Queen sighed silently, recalling the incident a month ago when Wanyan Qingshan escaped with the last 70,000 soldiers and horses of his ancestral land under the encirclement and suppression of the Six Guards Cavalry of Dalong's New Army, his eyes were full of hatred, but also
have no choice.
"Uncle Wang, the matter is over, don't talk about it anymore.
Maybe this is really the general trend. If God wants to die, I will say so politely."
The queen glanced around the pavilions in the palace with nostalgia, as if this was her last great land: "After all the people rush to the ancestral land, you can take Yue'er and the last troops back to the ancestral land.
I want to coexist and perish with Dajin. When the country perishes, that will be the day when my fate is cut short."
"Your Majesty! Think twice!"
Wanyan Chizha, Yeluha and the others hurriedly knelt down and looked at the empress with a determined look sincerely.
"No need to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind.
My fault should not be borne by the people."
"Your Majesty, the old minister and the prince are looking for you for something. I hope your Majesty can come up with an idea, and maybe there will be some changes."
The Queen looked at Yeruha helplessly: "Old dear, just say it, I will agree to it."
Yeluha glanced at Wanyan Chizha on one side: "Your Majesty, I have discussed with the prince, and after persuading the people to go to the ancestral land, we will lead all the soldiers and horses to withdraw from our Dajin territory and go to the Turkic grasslands to continue to join hands with the Turks.
enemy.
The surplus food in the hands of the people is enough to sustain them for a year and a half.
We can just concentrate on dealing with the enemy."
The queen shook her head silently: "Dalong will not give us this chance. Don't let the soldiers die in vain again."
The Queen, who had previously told Wanyan Chizha that she would fight to the death, gradually looked away after seeing the desolate situation in Dajin after Wanyan Qingshan's incident.
If there is a lot of money in the sky, why bother hurting the people?
You can die yourself, but forget about your people.
"Your Majesty, the old minister and Brother Yale still have the last 190,000 remnant soldiers under their command. In addition to the 100,000 Jinwu guards and 50,000 Yumasi soldiers in the capital, they still have the strength to fight.
If I, Dajin, are to perish, I will perish by the last soldier, or by the annihilation of the entire army.
Instead of abandoning the country and fleeing.
As long as His Majesty agrees, if you want to come to Taichang Khan, we will be very welcome to lead troops and station in the Turkic grassland to join hands to fight against the enemy.
I, the great gold, rose on the back of a horse, but now I have just returned to my ancestors.
The Turkic grassland is vast, and we have to face the concentrated force of the dragon when we defend the city. We can definitely have a protracted battle with the dragon on the grassland."
Wanyanchi nodded in agreement: "Your Majesty, I mean the same thing. Your Majesty, have you forgotten what Liu Mingzhi said to Princess Yue?
Gold cannot be destroyed.
These days, the old minister has been thinking about what this sentence means. Now the old minister understands that as long as we people are still there, gold will not die.
On the grassland, although the dragon's artillery is still a threat, it is far less powerful than the bombardment on the city!
As long as we occupy the right time and place, even if we lose people and people, we may not lose the chance of preserving our foundation."
When the Queen heard Wanyan Chiezha mention what the man said to him, her lifeless eyes gradually regained some life, and she looked at Wanyan Chiezha blankly.
"Jin, can't he die?"
"Your Majesty, clinging to death is a dead end. We can only survive by changing our ways!"
"Mother, uncle, Grandpa Yale."
While the Queen was still hesitating, the little cutie came over from nowhere and bowed respectfully to the three of them.
"Old minister Wan Yan is so awesome, Ye Ha!"
"See Your Highness the Princess."
"Hurry up and get free of charge!"
"Thank you, Your Highness Princess."
The queen looked at the little cutie with complex eyes: "Yue'er, why are you here?"
The cute little girl looked at the queen silently with her smart eyes: "Mother, Yue'er heard what uncle and the others said, and she also thinks it makes sense."
The Queen was startled and looked at her daughter blankly for a while: "Do you also think we should abandon the city and garrison the Turkic grasslands to join forces to fight the enemy?"
"Well, is there any other way besides this?"
The queen fell silent when she heard her daughter's rhetorical question. Yes, other than just waiting for the country to be destroyed, is there any other way?
"I...I agreed, you can arrange this matter!"
"Your Majesty is wise! I will take my leave."
The Queen looked at the backs of the two people walking away in confusion, withdrawing the Turkic troops and engaging in a final desperate struggle with the dragon's soldiers and horses. Is this right or wrong?
"Mother!"
"Hmm? What do you want to say?"
"I want uncles Nightwolf and Xiaotu."
The queen suddenly turned her head to look at the timid little cutie, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.
"What do you want to do? If I ask you, you won't tell me. I can tell you, but at least you have to give me a reason."
"me......"
"Oh... come with me to the study room!"
On September 22nd of the second year of Yongping, Dalong's troops and horses, with their food and grass replenished, once again marched northward in mighty force, launching the final conquest against the Kingdom of Jin.
However, a few days ago, after all the refugees crossed the capital of the Jin Kingdom and headed for their ancestral homeland, the last remaining soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, led by the Queen, quietly left for the Turkic grasslands.
Delayed by the suspicion tactics of a small number of troops, in about ten days, the Northern Expeditionary Army effortlessly captured the capital of the Jin Kingdom, which had become an empty city.
In name only, they captured the entire Jin Kingdom in one fell swoop.
Many generals of the Northern Expedition were speechless, but they didn't know what to say.
Has the Kingdom of Jin been pacified?
It can be said that it was pacified, after all, even the capital of the Jin Kingdom was captured, so what is it if it is not pacified?
But the people of the Jin Kingdom and the last remnants of the soldiers have disappeared. What's going on?
In the end, under the investigation of the scouts, the traces of the Queen and the others were leaked.
After discussing with some generals, Yunyang sent the battle report back, and began to prepare for war, and began to march into the Turkic grassland.
I thought that I would not be able to launch an offensive against the Turks until the spring of next year, but I did not expect that the Turks would already be attacked this year.
Now that the last remnants of the Jin Kingdom have joined forces with the Turks, there is no need to waste time purging the last remnants of the enemy one by one.
After taking a short rest, the Northern Expedition army marched westward in a mighty manner, approaching the Turks.
Two days later, Liu Mingzhi, who received the battle report, looked at the battle report in his hand with neither sadness nor joy, coughed a few times, silently closed his deep eyes and sighed.
"Send a message to the imperial court! Let's start relocating the people!"
Song Qing silently patted Liu Mingzhi on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.
Looking at the trembling arms of the third brother, he understood that the third brother was not at all indifferent to the outcome of the Jin Kingdom as he appeared on the surface.
But recently, the third brother has completely changed.
I can no longer understand him.
Song Qing picked up the battle report, sat across from Liu Mingzhi and began to copy the battle report and send it to the court.