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In order to capture Shangjing in the shortest possible time and prevent tens of thousands of troops from being defeated by the severe cold in the North, Di Lie strictly ordered the Logistics Department to transport a full 50,000 kilograms of explosives to the frontline troops within half a month. He originally planned to throw all the 50,000 kilograms of explosives into Shangjing City and bury them all in buildings regardless of humans and animals, but Di Lie still overestimated the Jurchens' backbone. Twenty thousand kilograms of explosives were thrown away and bombed like an overwhelming mountain. The outer city of Shangjing changed hands in just one hour. Seeing the Tianzhu Army pushing the devilish weapons to the inner city walls again, the black muzzles were like bloody mouths devouring flesh and blood, the Jin Kingdom soldiers completely collapsed
At dusk, a white flag was hoisted above the south gate of the inner city of Shangjing; at the same time, a man hung down from the city wall in a basket, holding a surrender watch in his hand, and appeared in front of the Tianzhu army.
Wanyan Salihe shouted and surrendered to Tianshu on behalf of the Jin Kingdom.
Di Lie replied directly in front of the battle that the Jin Kingdom could surrender, but it must be done by Wu Qi, the leader of the country, who surrendered to King Tianshu Hua and the Tianzhu Army at the Nanchao Gate in Beijing. Give it one night to think about it, and give you a reply at the next hour of the day tomorrow. If you don¡¯t respond at the right time, the thunder of heaven will definitely come to Beijing to crush the people, and no humans or animals will be left behind!
That night, the Qianyuan Hall was brightly lit, and the kings and ministers of the Jin Kingdom stayed awake all night.
On the dragon chair in Qianyuan Hall, in just half a day, Wu Qimai lost a lot of weight. The Wanyan family's iconic big pie face shrank into a cold and shrunken bun in the winter, and his beard seemed to A section of hair has grown longer, and the hair that was originally half gray has turned into silver strands.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????Who is the only one who grows old overnight? It¡¯s not just Wu who begs for money? Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Xiyin, Hunqiu, Tiao Mouhan, Hu Shihai, Sali Gudu, Pei Mantuni These senior ministers and generals of the Jin Kingdom who were over fifty years old all turned white overnight. , raised his eyes and looked above the palace. All are pale.
"Your Majesty, please hand over the minor ministers to King Tianshu Hua to calm his anger and facilitate peace talks." The person who said this was naturally Wanyan Zonghan, the most important minister of the Jin Kingdom.
Hearing this voice as dry as sand, and seeing the desperate look of the first powerful minister like a trapped animal in a trap, even the princes who were extremely uncooperative with him felt uncomfortable for him.
Wanyan Xiyin smiled bitterly: "Now that things have come to this, is there any peace left to talk about? We are all war criminals, and we are bound to escape from the Southern Dynasty. The Jurchens may survive, but otherwise With the character of that King of Hua, I'm afraid that I will really kill them all and completely wipe my people from the world"
The ministers heard this. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. No one thinks that Wanyan Xiyin is an alarmist, because there are really too few Jurchens!
The Jurchens of more than 100,000 households, who swallowed the Liao Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, were like snakes swallowing elephants. If given enough time to digest, they would evolve into giant pythons. Just like the Jin Kingdom in another time and space, it finally became a climate and stood for a hundred years. However, if it is not given enough time to digest, absorb, and reproduce, then the Jurchens, who only have a population of hundreds of thousands, will not be able to withstand a country-destroying chaos. Within three to five years, the Jurchens will either be exterminated. Or hide in the deep mountains and old forests and become a savage.
If the Liao Kingdom is destroyed, will millions of Khitan people die? Won't! If the Song Dynasty is destroyed, will hundreds of millions of Han people become extinct? Won't! If the Jin Kingdom is destroyed, will hundreds of thousands of Jurchens be destroyed? meeting!
This is the tragedy of ethnic minorities.
The kings and ministers of the Jin Kingdom truly felt this sadness. It was at this moment that they finally understood the feelings of the father and son of the official family of the Song Dynasty who had been captured, insulted, and ridiculed by them. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it. The invader and the invaded actually share the same fate.
Zong Pan still refused to give up and looked at Zong Qian eagerly: "Is there really nothing you can do?"
Zong Qian looked desperate: "O originally asked the high priest for advice, and the priest had something to say. The gods have gone all out to help me, and the hail and snow are just around the corner But who would have thought that the Tianzhu Army would act against the will of heaven? I went to the capital when the sun broke Even the gods can't help the people who don't live up to expectations"
Wanyan Zonghan trembled all over, clenched his fists and bowed his head in shame - the carefully constructed defense line and the sworn guarantees were as fragile as pieces of paper under the violent bombardment of the Tianzhu Army. As the marshal of the capital, he could hardly absolve himself of the blame.
At this time, a deacon and supervisor hurriedly climbed the steps, knelt down on the high platform outside the palace, and reported sadly: "Your Majesty, the deputy marshal, has been summoned by the gods"
Wanyan Pu¡¯s slave is dead. The serious injury and disastrous defeat completely defeated the Jin Kingdom veteran physically and mentally. He knew what would happen next. Rather than witness that shameful scene, it was better to get rid of it early. The gods of the Jurchens fulfilled the wish of this man whose life had expired.
The news of Wanyan Pu¡¯s slave¡¯s death brought an end to the court meeting in Qianyuan Hall.
¡°The deputy marshal is gone, and I won¡¯t live much longerTomorrow,Just let me surrender according to the statement. No matter how humiliated King Hua is, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is to protect my Wanyan clan, my Taizu bloodline, and my thousands of people. "Wu Qimai looked decisive and made the final decision.
Wanyan Zonghan also coughed and said with a sad smile: "Nianhan is willing to accompany His Majesty and use a certain good head to vent the anger of King Hua and the Tianzhu soldiers."
All the princes and ministers shed tears.
The country can be destroyed, but the clan cannot be destroyed. This is the final consensus reached by the kings and ministers of the Jin Kingdom.
"I want to go to the Taizu Temple alone to repent, and no one needs to come with me." After Wu Qimai said the last words, he stood up from the throne and walked down the steps. He hurriedly offered help, but Wu Qimai waved his sleeves away.
The main hall was silent. Dozens of pairs of eyes, red with grief and anger, looked at the once majestic but now rickety body with tears in their eyes, staggering away
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On October 15th, at the end of the lunar month and the beginning of the lunar month, the southern gate of the inner city of Shangjing opened on time.
The autumn wind was bleak, and the soldiers on the city, with their white armor and silver spears, stood silently; below the city, all the Jin courtiers, all wearing white uniforms and white hats, bid farewell to the Lord of Jin in tears as he surrendered. Looking up, the city is full of clothes and clothes, which are more beautiful than snow. Against the backdrop of the outer city, which is full of cangyi, a desolate atmosphere fills the entire sky in Shangjing.
The Jurchens are white, so they must dress in white during major festivals. However, in the eyes of the Central Plains people, this custom is completely unlucky, just like the unlucky dress in mourning for an heir, which is quite suitable for the current scene of national subjugation.
All the senior generals of the Eastern Front Legion of the Tianzhu Northern Expedition Army, including the newly attached Yelu Yujian, Xiao Gaoliu, and Xiao Temouge from the Western Front Army; the two special envoys of Tianshu: Ma Kuo and Hong Hao; and the newly rescued Northern Song Dynasty soldiers The clan members including King Lao Su, King Qi Zhao Mo, King Xin Zhao Zhi, and King He Zhao Shu, as well as Queen Wei, Concubine Xing, etc., all lined up on the surrender platform in the ring city wall. Witnessing this historic moment with excitement.
Di Lie was perched on the top floor of the surrender stage, leaning on a tiger-skin chair, with a heavy gun case at his feet, and two young tiger guards on his left and right: Zhao Zhen and Yue Yun.
Looking at the white team holding high the yellow golden dragon flag, Di Lie's heart and thoughts surged - four years and six months, this is the time he came to this time and space. At the same time, it is also a timetable for a desperate fight with the Jurchen Jin Kingdom. It can be said that my own history of time travel is a history of battles with Jurchens in battles of wits and courage, and decisive battles thousands of miles away. Fortunately, the final winner is myself.
It was born in Tianshu City deep in Taihang. He rose from Taiyuan City, an important town in the east of Hedong Province, roared proudly at Chang'an City in the mountains and rivers inside and outside, relied on his horse to go to the capital in the enemy's lair The journey was full of ups and downs, but he was indomitable, never regretted, and finally achieved the great truth!
Looking northwest. Shoot Sirius!
The Sirius is dying, will the sheep in the south last long? Perhaps, it is time for the Central Plains, both inside and outside the Great Wall, to have a new master.
"Military Lord, they are coming."
Zhao Zhen's slightly trembling voice came from behind, and Di Lie's mind stopped. He looked back at Zhao Zhi's face that was flushed with excitement, and smiled slightly: "How do you feel now that your wish has been fulfilled?"
Zhao Zhi¡¯s eyes were slightly red, and he choked with sobs: ¡°I¡¯m lucky enough to witness it, and I have no regrets in this life!¡±
Di Lie smiled and patted his brother-in-law on the shoulder: "Life is still long, and there will be greater glory waiting for you in the future. That is the real regretlessness."
Zhao Zhi was in a state of confusion. Hearing this, he was startled, and just as he was about to ask more questions, the voice of the guide knight Guo Dashi came from below: "This is the commander of the army, Wanyan Sheng, the lord of the Kingdom of Jin. He brought thirty-four of his courtiers to submit the surrendered national treasure to Tianshu. .Please allow!¡±
Di Lie said loudly: "Accurate!"
After three cannon shots, the white team entered the camp gate. The man in front of him had gray hair and gray hair, his face was wrinkled, he was not tall, but he was very strong. However, he was hunched over and looked very sluggish. He did not look like a king of a country at all - Di Lie had never seen the Kingdom of Jin before. The king of the country, but he can be sure that this person is Wu Qimai.
Di Lie also didn't recognize the man behind Wu Qimai, but just seeing that he gasped every three steps and coughed every five steps, and he was behind Wu Qimai, we knew he must be the culprit of the southern invasion and made the Song Dynasty emperor famous. Wanyan Zonghan, the Prime Minister of the Jin Kingdom.
A group of Jurchens wearing golden rings and plain white Hu uniforms slowly passed through the center of two huge armored cavalry phalanxes. The person in front of him, holding a surrender form, a booklet and a national seal, was none other than Wu Begging.
Guo Dashi, wearing an iron helmet and armor, dismounted from his horse with considerable effort, took the surrender seal from Wu Qimai, and climbed onto the surrender platform. Yue Yun stepped forward to take it again and placed the seal in front of the military chief's table.
Di Lie's eyes fell, and he stretched out a hand and pressed it on the rolled up watch. After thinking for a while, he touched it gently, and the watch slowly unfolded, and he took a casual look. Jiang Biao is a literary table transcribed with Chinese characters and Jurchen characters at the same time. It is also written in parallel Si Liliu, which is quite literary. There are many Han officials and Liao officials in the Jin Kingdom who can write it well.??Great article.
Di Lie was high up, his head still, his eyes slightly lowered, and he asked lightly: "How does it feel to subjugate a country?"
Wu Qimai's facial muscles twitched, a look of pain flashed across his eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, his lips trembled slightly, and he could not answer. But a person behind him came out and saluted Di Lie on the surrender platform: "The Great Jin destroyed the Song Dynasty, and Tianshu destroyed the Jin Dynasty. If the way of heaven is restored, no country will be destroyed."
The generals were all furious after hearing this. These words sounded like self-pity, but they contained a curse. He Yuanqing took off the meteor hammer, Dong Xian held the sword in his hand, and Yue Yun held the iron cone gun on his back with his backhand. They only waited for the military leader's order to kill the man with the hammer gun.
To the surprise of the generals, the military leader just smiled and even nodded slightly: "It makes sense. All things decay, and everything in the world is destined to perish. Why is it permanent? It is just self-improvement. Thank you for reminding me. Among the nobles of the Jin Kingdom, There are very few people who can speak Song dialect fluently, but Wanyan Shizhong must be one of them."
The man looked deeply at Di Lie and saluted again: "I am none other than the minister of the country's subjugation - Wanyan Xiyin. May I ask what His Highness King Hua wants to do with us?"
Di Lie shrugged: "It's very simple. How did you treat the two saints, the clan, and the people of the Song Dynasty when you conquered Tokyo? Now just repeat it exactly the same way - didn't you just say, 'The way of heaven will be restored'?"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of Wu Qimai and below, everyone¡¯s face is ashen. If I had known that the Song people's revenge would be so quick, so straightforward, and so thorough, I should have been kinder to the Second Emperor
The thirty-four people in this group are exactly the people listed on the list of war criminals. There are many of them, and none of them escaped. This time, the kings and ministers of the Jin Kingdom are all single. Since they are blocked at the door of their home and may be destroyed by their group, clan, or country at any time, no matter how they play tricks, they really don¡¯t know how to behave, and people don¡¯t know what to do.
After identification by Yelu Yujian and other Khitan generals, it was confirmed that the list was consistent with the person's name. The top brass of the Jin Kingdom were all captured in one fell swoop.
The next step is the formal surrender ceremony. The weather was freezing and snowy, and the wind was blowing hard. Tens of thousands of surrendered soldiers of the Tianzhu Army were left with numb skin and boiling blood in their chests. They were lucky enough to be witnesses of this history, which would make them proud for the rest of their lives.
The shame of Jingkang will end now; the hatred of a hundred years will be extinguished now.
Yang Zaixing, He Yuanqing, Guan Zhongyong, Ling Yuan, Yue Fei, Wang Gui, Zhang Rui, Dong Xian, Yang Zhechong, Fang Hong, Ma Kuo, Hong Hao, Zhao Ting, Yue Yun all had wet eyes and excited hearts.
They have always accompanied the military leader, walked hard all the way, and never wavered, and finally achieved what the military leader said at the founding meeting of the Tianzhu Army that year: "I, Di Lie, promise you that one day, I will Lead you to stand at the pinnacle of this era."
He did it, they did it.
The rescued clan daughter had already burst into tears, looking up to the sky and worshiping. It was an expression of tears of joy.
?? Empress Wei and Concubine Xing each hugged a little daughter, looking at these nobles of the Jin Kingdom who used to be aloof and wantonly insulted themselves. Now they are all lying on the ground and bound, with great sadness and joy, and tears streaming down their faces. After a long while, he broke down in tears and said: "Today's scene is so similar to the situation when the city of Tokyo was destroyed and the two emperors and their clan went out of the city to suffer. Our ancestors have spirits and finally let us live until this day. Even if we die now, No regrets.¡±
"Yes, it was like this back thenIt was also like this" Old King Su, with tears shining, murmured to himself, raised his pale head and looked at the sky, "There is only one snow missing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tip of his nose suddenly felt cold. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and found that his tentacles were cold. He looked up again in surprise - pieces of white goose feathers were falling from the leaden sky, flying and fluttering
This time, nothing is missing.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, with tears in their smiles.
"God's way is good, and China must do it; if people's hearts are obedient, everyone will take revenge."
At this point, the Kingdom of Jin, which had been founded for 16 years, was completely wiped out. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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