The Kingdom of Jin has been in decline for decades. Generations of Jurchen aristocrats have been ignorant, corrupt, incompetent and incompetent in governing the country, causing resentment among the people of thousands of miles away. Otherwise, they would not have abandoned the capital, intending to stay away from the dragon.
Another stove was established in Henan, the land of prosperity.
The Jurchens' military force has become extremely weak. Otherwise, they would not have been forced out of the new capital by the powerful Han officials in the country. Even the Song people, who should have respected their ministers for generations, came to fight against the autumn wind.
Get the benefits.
However, when the last excitement of the Jurchens was about to be destroyed, a few people occasionally emerged among the millions of Jurchens. They burst out with incredible talents and recovered the bodies of their ancestors who drank blood from the white mountains and black waters.
Courage, they believe they can turn the tide!
At this time, Wanyan Shouxu defeated the battle with his imperial edict, Wanyan Congtan showed his determination, Wanyan Chen and the monk rode long distances, they are all such people!
The sound of the drum was fierce, and in an instant, the drum stopped.
As soon as the drum beat stopped, Wanyan calmly shook off the two Ali Xi who were bandaging his wounds. He strode out of the tent regardless of the blood flowing from the two wounds on his hands. He stood on the high platform and shouted loudly: "Don't stop!
Keep beating the second tom! Don’t stop playing the third tom either!”
The cavalry shouted and issued orders, and dozens of shirtless men continued to beat the second tom.
The sound of the drums was deafening. Their muscles were tangled and their movements were short and powerful. Sweat continued to flow with the thunderous drums, and was annihilated by the smoke and dust stirred up by waves of soldiers and horses rushing out.
Emperor Tianxing in Kaifeng City and King Sui Wanyan Shouxu in Zhongdu City had been waiting at the head of Nanxunmen City after issuing the edict.
Nanxun Gate is the newly built south gate of Kaifeng's outer city. To the north is Fengyi Gate, the south gate of the city, and further to the north are Longjin Bridge and Danfeng Gate.
However, when I climbed up and looked over, I saw that the people were desolate, and most of the ruins were in the outer city. Even where there were plows for fields, the newly built buildings were mostly military camps and school grounds. Some projects were half-finished and temporarily suspended. They were transported from other places.
Giant trees and strange rocks were thrown everywhere, and were now being loaded onto carts to be transported to the city wall for defense.
The direction the convoy went to was not the outer city, but the sub-city that Hou Zhi had carefully built. Because the outer city could not be defended at all, such a big city was based on accumulating millions of grains and garrisoned with 100,000 soldiers to fight against a million enemy troops.
It was built on a large scale. The Kaifeng court was close to the Song Dynasty, and it was a mortal enemy of the Zhongdu court. The capital of this four-war place had to be prepared for war.
Unfortunately, the Ding navy arrived too quickly, so the Kaifeng court had not yet collected millions of grains of grain, and did not have 100,000 soldiers. Therefore, the outer city was completely useless, and they could only place their hopes on the field battle in the direction of Lincaiguan.
The problem at hand is...
Do the reinforcements have the determination to fight in the field? With the situation like this, are they still willing to fight for the Kingdom of Jin as people of the White Mountains and Black Waters?
In the past two years, I have tried my best to select people and generals in Kaifeng and treat them with sincerity! Maybe it is because I am too young and my methods are sometimes immature, but my sincerity is true. Can this sincerity be won over by the generals?
A little response?
The emperor held his hands on the city wall and looked forward to it.
"Drums! It's drums! The drums are shaking the heaven and the earth! Our army is dispatched!" A nearby attendant shouted happily.
"Drums? Where are the drums?"
Forty miles away, the emperor couldn't hear clearly. He could only hear the whistling of the wind. He lifted up his robe sleeves and tried to stand high on the city battlement, but was immediately stopped by the guards.
"Get out of the way and shut up, I can't hear you!" the emperor shouted angrily.
The servants were afraid that the emperor would fall into the city, so how could they dare to get out of the way?
Everyone said: "Your Majesty, there is indeed a drum sound. It is the marching drum sound of our troops of the Thirteen Captains of Kaifeng!"
The drums continued to roar, from the first to the second, to the third, without pause.
The deafening drumbeats penetrated the numerous military formations, almost echoing the drums leading the march in the Chenliu Camp of the Dinghai Navy, shaking the water surface of the Chenliu old path of the Bian River below the camp.
The sentry cavalry turned back and ran into the middle army: "The whole army of the Jin army at Lincai Pass is dispatched, with banners covering the sun and spears like a forest!"
Surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, Guo Ning rode on a high hill, with a red flag waving behind him and the scorching sun above his head.
He smiled a few times and said calmly: "The Jurchens gathered quickly, and their morale improved quickly... Thirty thousand people are going to fight for their lives."
Guo Ning has no particular hatred for the Jurchens.
He is different from the soldiers of the Red Coat Army. Most of the soldiers of the Red Coat Army are civilians from Shandong. They themselves cannot survive because of the Jurchens who broke their bones and sucked out their marrow. Almost everyone has dozens of blood debts hanging on their heads.
, so the anger in his chest is overwhelming.
But after all, Guo Ning was born in the frontier army of Dai Jin, and he barely managed to eat the food of Dai Jin for more than ten years.
When he was young, he had seen too many Jurchen nobles act wantonly, and had seen too many ant people or soldiers in the army being bullied and oppressed to death. At that time, he and everyone around him took it for granted. Maybe he would hate a certain Jurchen officer, but he didn't.
Stop pointing the finger at the Jurchens as a whole.
Now, relying on the knowledge brought by his big dream, Guo Ning is about to destroy the last force of the Jurchens in one battle, and then destroy the Kaifeng court that the Jurchens have supported themselves; once the Kaifeng court of the Jurchens is destroyed, Guo Ning will
In this way, he asked the Zhongdu court for merit, and then swept the few Jurchen nobles in Zhongdu into the garbage.
But he did this not for reasons such as revenge. He just felt that he could turn history to a new direction and make the future world better, so it was inevitable to replace the Jin Dynasty.
As for his feelings towards the Jurchens, it was probably because he had gone through so many hardships in reality. The change of dynasties when the Jin Kingdom took control of the Central Plains, or the bloody massacre of Han'er by the Jurchens, did not make Guo Ning too concerned.
When he thought about it, even if the Jurchens were not around, there would have been a lot of killings during the change of political power between the Han and Han people. There were murderers and beasts among the Jurchens, and there were also murderers among the Han people.
Once the Mongols took control of the Central Plains, they created mountains of corpses and seas of blood that were even worse than those of the Jurchens, and their harsh treatment of the Han'er was even more severe. Not to mention that in later generations, close relatives of the Jurchens emerged between the white mountains and black waters, and they killed many
There are a lot of people in the world.
However, although he didn't mind, it did not affect Guo Ning's determination.
On the battlefield, Guo Ning, as the leader of the Han military group, must kill these bravest and most loyal Jurchens in one fell swoop.
This is the reward for the continuous oppression, bullying and massacre of the Jurchens for hundreds of years. It is the trial of all crimes that can be said and cannot be said. It is the declaration that thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have returned to the hands of the Han, and it is also a prerequisite for the stability of the new dynasty.
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Guo Ning's thoughts were also understood by the civil and military people around him.
After all, the new dynasty was about to be established, and everyone transformed from reckless people into famous ministers and generals. They began to save face and began to calculate their own reputation in the history books. Therefore, some things were not convenient to do in China, so the Jurchens had to be allowed to flee to Henan.
After this sudden attack, the army waited in Chenliu for many days. It had a secret purpose, which was to hope that the elite Jurchens would retain some fighting spirit and gather together quickly for a fight.
Only by killing all these people here can the new dynasty stand tall, talk about tolerance and reconciliation, benevolence and generosity, and then pacify all people without discrimination!
This battle is a battle between Jurchens and trapped beasts. It may be a little hard to fight. However, you will definitely win.
"Send the order!"
Guo Ning said in a deep voice.
The left and right generals held their heads high and their chests high at the same time. The metal blades of the armor and stomach of dozens or hundreds of people collided with each other, making a soft sound in one place.
"The vanguard formed a horizontal line to meet the enemy, and the left and right wings moved forward. The center army did not move, and the retinue of cavalry followed me closely."
The orders are very simple, and they all use familiar routines, so there is no need to go into details; every battle has been fought until now, and everyone knows the meaning of this one, so there is no need to mention threats such as killing those who retreat.
Guo Ning gave the order casually, and all the generals and generals rushed to the main team, while he rode straight down the high slope.
He and his retinue of cavalry started from the center of their side, detoured to the right wing, and then to the left wing. Behind him, Ni Yi led several burly men and lifted the three-foot-six-foot-high Guozi Daguo.
The flag made everyone blush.
The flags rolled fiercely, representing that the commander-in-chief of the Ding Navy personally patrolled the formation, attracting tens of thousands of soldiers to cheer in unison.
At this time, let’s never talk about the words of Dajin’s loyal minister. Although everyone did not believe it, the joy of finally abandoning this barrier still made the soldiers’ blood boil.
At first, the soldiers were shouting that the marshal was powerful and that the navy was certain to win, but soon they chose a simpler slogan. As if they had a clear understanding of each other, the soldiers of the three armies shouted turbulently: "Long live! Long live! Long live!"
The next moment, the two armies were approaching, and the waves at the front crashed against each other.
