The Song Dynasty shocked the world by earning 100 million at the beginning

"Come on, I'm still anxious to go back to middle school to accompany my Master Dabai!" Mo Xuan was a little impatient.

"What? Accompanying Master Dabai? When did the two of you get so good, and you're so anxious to go back after only being apart for a day or two? I heard that you always avoided him. Aren't you the legendary 'comrades'?" Liu Yuanhui looked disgusted.

Dabai quickly explained: "What are the differences between comrades and comrades? Master Dabai and I still have errands to finish in Zhongjing. Stop talking nonsense and tell us if you have anything to say!"

Liu Yuanhui rubbed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the bed and told Mo Xuan what he was going to do tonight.

Mo Xuan turned around, drank a cup of tea and asked, "That's it? There are other things you have to say in one go!"

Liu Yuanhui stood up and drank a cup of tea: "That's it! Didn't you and Dabai have some errands that made you so urgent? Are you going to a funeral?"

"If you have nothing else to do, don't ask so many questions! Huh? Go and get me some food!"

"There are roasted whole lambs everywhere on the street outside. You can eat whatever you want, but you can't drink!"

Mo Xuan looked angry: "It's Grandpa Hei's freedom to drink or not, you have no control over it!"

Liu Yuanhui kicked the chair on the ground with his kick: "Grandma, who the hell gave you the courage to talk to me like this? Listen to me, if you dare to drink and miss this matter, I will directly call the imperial court a big boss. As a member, I order Dabai to expel you from the Dark Moon Division!"

Hearing that he was leaving Dark Moon Division, Mo Xuan was immediately startled: "No, no, no, no, Master Liu, I promise not to drink at all!"

"I'll be polite to you when I ask you to do something. Don't you know who you are anymore?"

"Lord Liu, calm down, calm down."

After Mo Xuan left the room, Liu Yuanhui lost all sleepiness from being tortured.

He walked out of the room, the dazzling sun hung high above his head, and the time came to early noon.

At this time, suddenly a "big bird" flew across the sun.

Liu Yuanhui smiled slightly: "Oh, it came fast enough!"

After a while, a sky mine aircraft landed in the backyard of Liu Yuanhui's residence. Hua Rong Hua Rong shook her hair and walked into Liu Yuanhui's room.

"Shuai Liu, Hua Rong is here!"

"Brother Hua Rong, you came so fast."

"After receiving your letter, I flew into the territory of Liao Kingdom with ten sky mine aircraft. Now I am on standby twenty miles outside the city! Yuan Hui has brought three hundred bombs!"

"Okay! We will take off at Haishi tonight. There is a circle of light outside Jinzhou City. Aim at the light spot and blow it up for me!"

"Hua Rong obeys your order!"

After Hua Rong left, Liu Yuanhui walked around the street, only to find that there was no one on the street.

After wandering around for a while, I realized that thousands of people had gathered at the gate of the county government office in Jinzhou City, some of them old, weak, women and children, all holding dicks.

Liu Yuanhui walked forward and found an old woman holding an iron rake.

"Auntie, what is this thing in your hand for? Why are so many people gathered here?" Liu Yuanhui asked.

"This is the rake used for raking fodder at home. General Feixue gathered us here to discuss a fight to the death with the Jurchens!" the old woman replied.

At this time, an older man next to him, who looked older, raised the crutch in his hand with trembling hands and said, "That's right! We are going to fight to the death with the Jurchens!"

Liu Yuanhui was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "Uncle, aunt, put the guy down first, and then go home to rest. Let's not make trouble, okay?"

As soon as Liu Yuanhui finished speaking, there was a burst of noise from the crowd in front.

He turned around and saw a fully armed Yelv Feixue appearing on the steps at the door of the Yamen.

Everyone around them rushed forward.

Yelu Feixue looked at the crowd and said loudly: "People of Daliao! Descendants of the Khitan hero Yelu Abaoji! The evil tigers from the east have been devouring our homes for generations and killing our brothers and sisters! Now their A hundred thousand troops surrounded us here and failed to repel them. I, Yelu Feixue, am ashamed, but I am willing to shed the last drop of blood for my people and my country! What about you!?"

The soldiers and civilians below shouted loudly: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

The deafening sound left Liu Yuanhui speechless for a moment.

Yelu Feixue continued: "Okay! But I have to tell everyone that we are likely to die today, but our deeds will always remain in the hearts of our tribe and future generations. One day, they will make the Jurchens pay for their blood debt. Avenge us!"

"Kill the gold slave! Kill the gold slave! Kill the gold slave!"

Liu Yuanhui looked at the uncle and aunt beside him with a surprised look on his face, and felt that something was wrong.

Go ahead, this is a life-threatening matter!

Yelu Feixue looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians with high morale, and the loud shouts of killing made her blood boil.

She pulled out a pair of Khitan scimitars from her waist: "Leave the city tonight! Fight to the death with these golden slaves! Let our blood flow out and nourish this country! We Khitan heroes can fight to the death, but will never surrender. !”

"Wait a moment! Excuse me!" As soon as Yelu Feixue finished speaking, she heard a voice coming from the crowd in front.

I saw one person in the crowd slowly pushing forward.

"Come on, come on, please give me a moment, thank you, hey? Put your kitchen knife away and don't scratch me..." Liu Yuanhui said as he walked through the crowd.

After a while, Liu Yuanhui finally came to Yelu Feixue.

"What are you doing here? What does our Khitan affairs have to do with you? Go to sleep!" Yelv Feixue's tone was obviously filled with complaints.

Liu Yuanhui stepped forward and said, "Miss Feixue! This..."

"Call me General Feixue!"

"Okay, okay, General Feixue, the invincible general, can we take a step to talk?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it here!"

Liu Yuanhui looked at the dark crowd behind him, then took a few steps forward and whispered: "Miss Feixue! What are you doing? Most of these people are old, weak, sick and disabled, and now all the horses in the city have been eaten. How can you compete with one hundred thousand Jurchen cavalry!?"

Yelv Feixue retracted her swords, turned her head and said, "Kill a Jurchen and you will earn one, kill two and you will earn a pair!"

Liu Yuanhui sneered: "Huh! Make a pair? You and I both know! Take these people out of the city, and the Jurchen cavalry will crush them to death instantly like grass!"

Yelu Feixue looked at Liu Yuanhui, tears welling up in her eyes. She tried her best to cover up her sobs: "It is better to let them die in battle than to be massacred after surrendering!"

Liu Yuanhui felt pity and quickly comforted him: "Miss Feixue! Please believe me, I will set off fireworks for you in the Jurchen camp tonight! Then you can watch them flee!"

Yelu Feixue was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's almost winter, where are there any flowers to see in the north of Saibei?!"

"Oh my Feixue ancestor! I really can't explain this to you! Anyway, please let these common people and wounded soldiers go back first!" Liu Yuanhui begged.

Yelv Feixue turned her head, raised her fist and shouted: "I have made up my mind, and I swear to live and die with Jinzhou!"

"I swear to live and die with Jinzhou! I swear to live and die with Jinzhou..." Everyone shouted in agreement.

Liu Yuanhui was helpless. He thought for a moment and then shouted: "Excuse me, where are General Feixue's military talisman and commander's seal?"