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Four days, Cizhou, Hebei, City.

At the beginning of the Si hour in the morning, the Jin army arrived at the city. Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Olu, Yelu Yuji, Gao Qingyi, Shi Liai and others gathered at the city and looked at the towering thousand-year-old ancient city from afar.

This ancient city is so famous. Due to various reasons, it gradually lost its position as the No. 1 town in Hebei. Today, the No. 1 town in Hebei is Daming Prefecture, which is the defense center of Hebei. While the Song Dynasty built the Daming Prefecture, it completely ignored the city, which led to its rapid decline. Not only did it lose its glory, but even the city walls became unbearable. However, the glory of the city cannot be erased. Even if it becomes old and even its dazzling halo fades, its body is still promoted. It still occupies the foot of Taihang Mountain and becomes an irreplaceable barrier to guard Hebei.

"The city covers a wide area, with seven city gates, and the city gates are complemented by the urns." Shi Liai introduced the defense situation of Handan City to Zonghan. He inquired about these things from the surrendered officials of the Song Dynasty. These officials unanimously agreed that the city was not difficult to attack. In comparison, Daming Mansion was the most difficult city to attack. If the Jin army captured Daming Mansion, it would basically be taken to Hebei.

"Handan City has been disrepair for a long time, and the city walls are seriously damaged. I heard that several sections of the city walls have collapsed, and later they were repaired casually, with soil rammed inside and bricks on the outside, which is purely fooling people. (Browse on mobile phones]" Shi Liai pointed to the big city ahead, with a look of disdain, "Deputy Commander, we attacked more than 100,000 people at the same time, so we can easily take down this city."

Zong Han didn't speak and was a little absent-minded. He was not worried about attacking Handan City, but about his own rear. Last night, Polu of Zhending Mansion urgently reported that the Jin army had not been able to conquer Zhending City so far, which led to the Tiger Lie Army in the direction of the well being fearless and frequently attacking the military roads. The attack on the food road was actually not a big deal, and it was a big deal that could not be taken down by Zhending City. The Tiger Lie Army in the direction of Taiyuan had indeed crossed the Taihang Mountains, defeated the Jin army besieged Zhending City, occupied Zhending Mansion, and cut off the Jin army roads. That was bad news for Zong Han.

Now Zong Han can only place his hope of restraining the Taiyuan Tiger Lieutenant Army on the Daibei battlefield. As long as Wanyan Yu (Pu family) in Daibei continues to attack Datong, and as long as Richard from Xia Kingdom continues to threaten to kill Hukou Pitou Village, the Tiger Lieutenant Army in Taiyuan direction will not dare to enter the Hebei battlefield.

"Deputy Commander, are you starting to attack?" Gao Qingyi saw that Zong Han had no response for a long time, so he asked. (Full format e-book download]

"Attack." Zong Han waved his hand and said loudly to Yelu Yuji, "You command the infantry and attack the city."

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Zong Ze stood on the wall of the urn city, weighing lead.

He knew that the Jin army was coming fiercely and was bound to win the city. He didn't expect that the Jin army had so many troops. Before he saw the Jin army, he thought it was easy to pat his chest to ensure that the city was defending. Now he regretted it. If he had known this, he should have dissuaded Li Gang and asked him to leave thousands of people to defend the city. Now Yue Fei brought all the troops to rescue Yao Gu, and only the Hebei rebels left in Handan City. Can these people defend it?

Zong Ze turned around and looked around. Around him, on the walls of Wengcheng, in the city of Wengcheng, on the towering city towers behind and on the walls of several miles long, were all Hebei rebels. These people had no armor, even clothes, and sharp weapons. Most of them had a wooden stick in their hands. This was actually not an army, and it was more appropriate to say that it was a large army of refugees. There were young and middle-aged people, as well as white-haired old men, and teenagers were everywhere. (Browse on mobile phones.) These people, in the past two years, have risen up, siege cities and territories, and fought with the government forces, causing trouble in Hebei. Now, the Jin army is here, and the enemy is coming to seize their homes. They then turn their spearheads and surrender to the government and join forces with the government forces to fight against foreign enemies.

The rebellion in Hebei suddenly disappeared due to the invasion of the Jin army, and all the rebels began to attack the Jin army. Their strength was too weak and they were no match for the Jin army at all. From this, it is conceivable what the Hebei government troops were doing in the past two years? It would be better to say that they were using this rebellion to make a fortune in the national crisis. The rebellion requires war and money. If there is no war, the money can be embezzled, and the rebels will always exist. These official troops and government officials at all levels in Hebei can immediately use this as an excuse to embezzle money.

Sometimes the facts are cruel, incredible, and shocking. The facts are facts. When the Song Dynasty has reached this point today, the army and government officials have played a crucial role in it.

Zong Ze felt his chest suffocated and sighed. (For more new chapters, /) When these former "rebels" fought against the Jin army with wooden sticks, when these people were hungry and could only fight against the enemy with their hands, what were the ministers in Bianjing doing? They were fighting for power and profit, actively discussing peace, spending money, and trashing the law in their debauchery of luxury. They used all their strength and wisdom to destroy the Song Dynasty that he raised them.

Zong Ze wanted to cry, and his extreme despair made him in pain. He remembered that the reason why he was able to be the governor of Cizhou, Hebei was at the age of 69, was mainly because no one in Bianjing wanted to be an official in Hebei. Because it was dangerous and he was worried about his life at any time, he took a "big advantage" and was promoted when he was about to die. When he left the capital, there were only eleven people following him, and at that time, the officials of Cizhou Prefecture and the governing office were

Escape or being punished requires at least dozens of officials to supplement, and officials refuse to take office under various excuses. This is the bureaucrats of today's Song Dynasty, and the scholars of today's Song Dynasty have no country and loyalty in their hearts, only interests. For the sake of their interests, they can abandon everything, and even surrender and sell the country at all costs. (The latest and most complete e-book download)

Fortunately, the Song Dynasty also had these patriotic hundreds, these loyal "ants", these "distant dogs" who were willing to die in order to defend the Song Dynasty, and a group of righteous men who were willing to protect their homes without hands and called "rebellion" by the Song Dynasty bureaucrats. These are the true loyal souls of the Song Dynasty.

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The Jin army's war drums sounded, shaking.

The Jin army began to move, and teams of people quickly approached the city of Wucheng.

"Zong Zhizhou, the golden dog is here, the dog is starting to attack." Liu Damazi, the leader of the rebel army, turned around and grabbed Zong Ze's hand, shouting at him, "Zong Zhizhou, hurry up and return to the city, and leave it to us. The city is there, and the city is dead."

"Zong Zhizhou, go back." Fang Shanzi, another leader of the rebel army, shouted, "The golden dog will never approach the city unless it steps in our body."

"No, I want to stay here." Zongze pushed Liu Damazi away with force, "I am the governor of Cizhou. I am the commander of the city and I will never leave here."

"Magistrate, if something happens, who will care about me? So many people are following who are you asking for food?" A white-haired old man suddenly "smacked" and knelt down with tears in his eyes, "We beg you, go back, and leave it to us here. (Browse on mobile phones."

"Magistrate, go back to the city." A group of people knelt down, and then the entire city wall knelt down.

Zong Ze was heartbroken and tears suddenly burst out. Over the past few months, he had recruited nearly 100,000 rebels, and these people followed him to have a meal. If he died, who would take care of these people? Who would give them a bite of food? The people in front of him were not afraid of death, and were willing to fight for the Song Dynasty and die for the Song Dynasty. What should those living people do? What should their relatives, their brothers and sisters do?

"Send the magistrate back to the city." Liu Damazi waved to several subordinates. Several people stepped forward to support Zong Ze and respectfully asked him to walk down the city wall. Zong Ze did not persist anymore. The old man's words made him realize that his responsibility was far more important than guarding the city.

His mission is not only to save the city, but also to take these people to regain Hebei and stabilize the Song Dynasty, so that these righteous men, their relatives, and all the world can live and work in peace and survive.

Zong Ze walked into the city gate, and he turned around and looked at the people in the urn. He knew that these people were going to die here. They were using their lives to protect the city and the Song Dynasty.

The city gate was closed, and my eyes were pitch black. Zong Ze lay on the cold city gate, tears falling like rain.

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The Jin army launched an attack, and 20,000 crossbowmen aimed at the city and fired freely. For a moment, arrows were like rain, covering the sky and the sun.

The rebel soldiers in the urn city had only a few bows. They would keep them until the enemy climbed the city before using them to ensure that each arrow could kill one person; they did not have shields, and they brought hundreds of wooden boards from the city, and these door panels were their shields, and the arrows nailed to the boards would become their sharp weapons to kill the enemy.

The Jin army assault soldiers carried the ladder and ran towards the city under the protection of the arrow formation.

The arrow formation stopped. The Jin soldiers approached the city wall.

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"Boundist, shoot, shoot..." Liu Damazi threw the door panel above his head to the ground, turned over and jumped up, and shouted in his throat.

The rebel crossbowmen stood up and shot continuously at the Jin soldiers under the city.

The Jin army assault soldiers raised their shields with one hand and the cloud ladder with the other, and their speed did not decrease. The crossbowmen who followed closely behind were shooting rapidly at the rebels on the city wall under the cover of the shield soldiers. The crossbowmen of the Jin army had excellent shooting skills and a dense array of arrows. The crossbowmen of the rebels were shot continuously, with heavy casualties.

The Jin army rushed to the city, set up a ladder, and the fierce siege began.

The rebels had a single defense and had no more ways to kill the enemy, which led to the Jin army climbing up the city tower in the first round of attacks. The next was a fierce battle. The rebel soldiers fought desperately, and they had to sacrifice their lives to attack and kill a person. They never retreated until death and used all means to kill the enemy.

Liu Damazi fell down, the long spear of the Jin soldier penetrated his body, and the sword of the Jin soldier cut off one of his arms. Before he died, he forced half of the long arrow into the soldier's lower abdomen. The white-haired old man was shot by the long arrow. He actually pulled out the long arrow and rushed to the Jin soldier. He bit the soldier's neck and jumped off the city wall with his hands. Fang Shanzi was very skilled in martial arts. He rushed from the city wall to the wall. When the army broke through the gate of the Wengcheng, he organized dozens of soldiers to launch a counterattack. In the end, everyone was dead. He was alone in fighting. Although the scars were covered in blood, he was fearless and fearless. The blockers were invincible. The Jin army was shocked by his bravery, and mobilized dozens of crossbowmen, shot him to death and nailed him to the city wall.

Half an hour later, the city was lost and all 800 soldiers of the Rebel Army were killed.
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