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Zhao Xuan waved his hand.

The two sharp men directly pushed Dong Songchen out.

"Zhuqing, how do you feel about this Song Dynasty?" Zhao Xuan looked at the generals jokingly and said.

"Weak and arrogant."

Han Xin said directly.

"good."

"As General Han said, the country is about to be destroyed, but it has the arrogance of a so-called great country. For my Great Qin, the Song country can be easily destroyed."

"With such a weak country and such an emperor, I, Great Qin, don't need to worry about anything." All the generals said one after another.

"The state of Song has indeed reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lights are dry. The king above is incompetent, the treacherous ministers are in power, and the powerful ministers are fighting. The Song soldiers below are afraid of fighting, and the whole country has no heart to fight."

"It's really nothing to worry about in Song Dynasty." Zhao Xuan also said slowly.

"Your Highness."

"When the two main battalions join forces, our Great Qin will immediately send troops to attack the Song State."

"Eliminate the Song Dynasty as soon as possible, so as to revive the hearts of the Yanhuang ethnic groups in this world."

Han Xin stepped forward and said excitedly.

in this world.

Song and Dali belong to the Yanhuang clan.

In other words, there are also Chiyou clans in it, but they have been completely integrated with Yanhuang and become the Yanhuang clan.

"Report."

"Qizou Your Highness."

"According to His Royal Highness, the third main camp in Lantian is only three miles away from the first main camp."

"Report."

"Qizou Your Highness."

"According to His Royal Highness, the second main camp in Lantian is only five miles away from the first main camp."

At this time.

The two Ruishi ran to the camp almost at the same time and reported.

"it is good."

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, and there was an undisguised coldness in his eyes: "The decree is passed on. After the army returns to the camp, they will have a full night's rest and attack the Song Dynasty tomorrow."

"promise."

The generals responded in unison.

Liyang City.

A dozen or so soldiers brought Dong Songchen back in embarrassment.

"Open the door quickly and call the doctor."

"Master Dong is injured."

"quick."

All Song soldiers shouted eagerly.

city ​​gate.

Zhang Shijie frowned, and had no choice but to leave the city.

After all, Dong Songchen is the favorite minister of the emperor.

"Master Dong, what's wrong with you?"

When Zhang Shijie lifted the curtain and saw Dong Songchen's miserable appearance, he couldn't help being shocked.

At this moment the latter is completely out of shape.

"Zhang... General, avenge me... me."

"Those damn barbarians."

"Oh...it hurts..."

Seeing Zhang Shijie, Dong Songchen said incomparably aggrieved.

Tell all the things that happened in Qinying.

"Knew it."

"The emperor sent envoys to canonize it, just to anger the Qin army."

"The war is coming."

After listening, Zhang Shijie sighed in his heart.

Also helpless.

"Come on."

"Send Master Dong to be treated, and then send five hundred elite soldiers to protect him and return to Lin'an."

Zhang Shijie said immediately.

"Yes."

A lieutenant stepped forward and immediately ordered someone to take Dong Songchen away.

Seeing the sedan chair drifting away, Zhang Shijie's eyes were full of complexities: "The Song Dynasty is weak, the ethnic group is in trouble, the emperor is stupid, and the treacherous ministers are in power. Maybe... this is also the death of my Song Dynasty. I hope that the Qin army will attack and I can defend it." Bar."

"Report."

"Report to General."

"The head of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang, led a thousand disciples of Quanzhen to rush to Liyang."

A soldier of Song came running quickly and said excitedly.

"it is good."

"With the Taoist leader of the Quanzhen sect taking action, this time the defense of the city will have a better chance of winning."

"Hurry up, follow the general to meet the Quanzhen priest."

Hearing the news, Zhang Shijie looked extremely excited.

In this world, the emergence of warriors and guarding the city gates can really change the situation of the battle.

As a top sect in the world, Quanzhen Sect is definitely not weak.

Xiangyang was able to resist the Mongolian and Yuan iron cavalry attacks for several years without being broken. In addition to the heavy guards, the presence of beggar gangs and many martial arts sects guarding it was also a very crucial link.

So after Zhang Shijie came to guard Liyang, he sent someone to Zhongnan Mountain to summon for help.

Now the goal has been achieved.

Although Zhang Shijie was not a powerful official in the Song Dynasty, he was very capable and had a strong record in history. Daqin destroyed Dali in more than four months, which even Meng Yuan could not do. So he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

The next day!

In front of Liyang city.

30 Qin troops lined up.

Before the army formation.

Zhao Xuan and Wang Jian stood on the chariot, staring at the city ahead.

"Great Qin Ruishi, where is it?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly shouted.

The sound was like thunder.

All sharps seem to be one.

"Wind, wind, wind."

"Wind."

The 30 Qin Ruishi shouted in unison.

The monstrous morale and the monstrous fighting spirit swept across the sky.

Above Liyang Chengguan.

Zhang Shijie and many Song generals around him also showed unspeakable solemnity under the wind.

"The pre-Qin wind drink, the pre-Qin army array, the pre-Qin battle armor."

"They...are they really related to the pre-Qin period?"

Zhang Shijie stared at the Qin army lined up in front of the city, and murmured.

"General Zhang."

"Where did they come from?"

"Such military power is more orderly than the Mongolian Yuan iron cavalry."

"They are definitely not bandits, let alone barbarians."

On the side, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe said that he is one of the seven disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chuyi, a warrior in the Xiantian realm.

"Don't lie to the Daoist."

"I don't know where they came from."

"They suddenly appeared in Dali."

"It's as if it just appeared out of thin air, and it's never been there before."

"In just over four months, Dali was wiped out by them."

Zhang Shijie said with a wry smile on his face.

"So, I don't know if Liyang City can survive." Wang Chuyi said solemnly.

"Master."

"If it really comes to the moment when you can't hold on, you can withdraw with Quanzhen disciples."

"As a general of the Great Song Dynasty, it is my duty to defend the Great Song Dynasty. I have no choice but to beg Quanzhen for reinforcements," Zhang Shijie said.

In this regard.

Wang Chuyi didn't answer.

Look around.

But this time.

Zhao Xuan did not order to attack, but turned his head to look at Wang Jian: "The Song Kingdoms in this world are all from my Yanhuang clan, give them a chance."

"If they are willing to surrender, they may be able to avoid fighting and avoid the suffering of the Yanhuang clan in this world. If they are unwilling, our army will attack again."

The sound of the wind drinking just now was a shock given by Zhao Xuan to the guard Song Jun of Liyang City.

The sound of wind drinking is deafening and hits the soul directly.

Hear this.

Wang Jian immediately said: "Your Highness is wise, and I would like to personally persuade you to surrender."

"Go, you go."

Zhao Xuan smiled lightly and did not refuse.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Wang Jian thanked him immediately.

A wave of hands.

Rui Shi, who was driving the chariot, immediately rode his horse and rushed towards the front of the city.