Chapter 219: Restoration of Bianjing (Part 1)

"Soldiers: A hundred years ago, in order to restore our capital of the Song Dynasty, a major event that shocked China happened, that was Yue Fei forced the team to twelve gold medals. Without doubt, this was the court's mistake, which made the Chinese children feel sorry for it." Li Jun rode on his horse, in military uniform, and gave a pre-war speech.

The Yue Fei's incident not only sighed and grieved and angry about it, but even the Song people were very sorry for it like the later generations. However, due to the situation at that time, they did not dare to denounce the wrongs of the court. According to the etiquette and law system at that time, Li Jun was very disrespectful to Zhao Gou's faults, but Li Jun had no good feelings for Zhao Gou, so he would not hide his shame. Besides, Li Jun was also angry about Yue Fei's incident. Of course, this feeling was to speak out in reality.

It really surprised the soldiers and admired them so much. It dared to denounce Zhao Gou's mistakes so directly, which shows that Li Jun has truly learned the lessons of history and is determined to restore the soldiers. The soldiers are moved and shouted in unison, "Long live the emperor!"

Li Jun has heard countless calls for "Long Live the Emperor", but this time the feeling is different from the past, and it is particularly wonderful. This wonderful feeling is something that has never been seen before. According to Li Jun's later recollection, "At that moment, I had only one idea, and what I did finally got the best reward. This beautiful feeling is based on the true love of the soldiers."

Li Jun pressed his hands down, signaling the soldiers to listen to him, and then said: "Now, I will lead you here to end the historical tragedy of Bian Jing's fall into the hands of a foreign race! Create a historical glory to restore Bian Jing!"

"Restore Bianjing!" A tsunami-like cry sounded.

Li Jun raised his arms and shouted: "Soldiers: Use your heroic actions to end this humiliating history! Fire the gun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, half of the sky was reflected red. Countless shells were passing through the sky, and the bright tail flames made the sky red. Soon, the Mongolian position turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The earth-shaking explosion echoed over Bianjing with the roar of the soldiers firing fire.

"Khan, you have to avenge me!" Luo Sike knelt in front of Xulagu, crying in tears.

Luo Sike was tall and very mighty, but now he was completely different from him. Except for him who also recognized himself, no one knew him anymore. Needless to say, there was no hair at all. The soldiers of the Song army, who were even excited, were not peeled off with a knife, but grabbed the hair and pulled it out alive. Not to mention the bloody head, bones could be seen in places without flesh.

The left eyeball was not dug for the Song soldiers, but for the fingers to be removed. The right eyeball was still there. If the Song soldiers had not kept the words of Zhao Liangchun to walk back to see Xulagu, they would have been unable to save it because they could not see the road without eyes. The eyelids tear the Song soldiers apart, which was deeply visible.

The nose and ears were gone, and the lips were said goodbye to him, and even a few teeth were left. I don’t know how many injuries there were on my body. Some were cut with knives, some were punched with fists, some were cut with knives, and some were hit with stones.

At this time, Luo Sike could only use two words to describe the "devil", which is more terrifying than the devil to be precise. The Mongols are good at burning, killing, looting, and they were frightened to see his appearance. They could not imagine that there were such torture methods in this world. They had to sigh that the Song army is very different from before, and even the means of dealing with people is incredible.

"Are you?" Xulagu did not recognize Luo Sike, nor did he hear his voice. He looked at the devil-like figure in front of him in surprise and asked hesitantly.

Luo Si said heroically: "Khan, I am Luo Sike! Khan, you don't recognize me?" Luo Sike was injured too much, so he was crying, but he was crying blood. The ancients cried blood because they were so sad, and he cried blood because they were so sad, but his blood came because of the torture of the Song army, not because of his own sorrow.

His mouth was not indifferent to the wind, and his voice was muffled, which was even more rude than a donkey's scream. Xulagu could not recognize it and said in surprise: "You are Luo Sike? Why are you like this?"

Hulagu's question was exactly what the generals thought, and he looked at Luo Sike with the look of looking at the monster.

When Luo Sike was sad, he heard this and cried so hard that he said, "I am tormenting the hateful Southern Barbarians. Khan, look at me, this is the case of people without humans and ghosts, and they are all tormenting the Southern Barbarians."

"I really didn't expect that the Southern Dynasties' ability to fight wars had great progress, but they even made great progress in ways to torture people. If these methods were either seen by themselves, they would never have imagined them." Hulagu sighed in his heart about the comprehensive diligence of the Song army and said, "Get up. Give him a stool, sit and talk. Say more in detail." However, Hulagu didn't sit at all, because only half of his butt was left and he couldn't sit.

At this time, Hulagu was not only surprised, but also curious, and wanted to know how the Song army did this.

Brother Luo Si was too eager to cry and complain about his "wrongfulness" to Xulagu, but he even forgot to salute. He opened his voice and made a yellow cow's voice, saying, "Khan, I led the leading troops to advance towards Bianjing. I didn't expect that the cunning Southern Barbarians set up a trap and I went in."

"If the generals are so incompetent, you are so embarrassed to say that you are so shameless!" The generals despised him very much.

Xulagu did not interrupt his words, but frowned slightly. Luo Sike continued, "The Southern Barbarians are too cruel. They don't fight face to face with us and keep firing cannons. The cannons are endless. There are more than 5,000 of us who died under the cannons. Even if we die, we will not be at peace. We will have to bombard their damn cannons several times, not even complete corpses, and only broken limbs. That miserable thing. If I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would not believe me even if I beat me to death."

The Southern Song artillery was a legendary thing for these unseen Semu Legion, and was told vividly. Of course, they did not believe that the world had such powerful weapons. After hearing Luo Sike's words, they had to believe that this was not a legendary thing, but a real existence. The conclusion that Luo Sike personally experienced was terrifying, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Hulagu immediately noticed the changes of the generals, snorted coldly, and said, "Don't talk about artillery, why did you become like this." He was changing the topic, and his purpose was of course not to scare the generals and thus affect the morale of the army.

"Khan, what happened later was even worse. I would rather die under the deadly artillery fire of the Southern Dynasties than to endure such inhuman torture." Luo Sike was very obedient and directly entered the most heartbreaking disaster in his life, saying: "They are not humans, they are devils, and they are even more terrible than devils. We Mongolians do everything in burning, killing, looting, and rape, but they do not have the skillful means of torture, and our methods are far inferior to them."

Hulagu originally thought that Luo Sike and the others were tortured were finally better than artillery, but he didn't expect that Luo Sike would sound even more terrifying. It was ten thousand times more terrifying, and his face turned green.

Luo Sike couldn't help but drip blood from his head, blocking his gaze, and did not see Hulagu's face until Hulagu shouted, "Enough. You are still a warrior of the Mongolians. You have rolled through the sea of ​​blood countless times, and that's the only chance."

"Khan, you are wronged by me." Luo Sike immediately defended and said, "Khan, I will not frown when I want me to roll the mountain and put the oil pan, but I really can't stand it if I want me to withstand such torture. None of us three thousand people will not beg for mercy, but they are heartless and ignore our begging at all."

He wasn't nonsense. The soldiers of the Song army hated them and wanted them to suffer more, so of course they would not stop. He really turned the black and white. It was not that the Song army was hateful, but that they were responsible for their own fault. If it weren't for the cruelty of the Mongolians, the Song army wouldn't have dealt with them with such means.

He said a big truth. The Song army had countless ways to deal with them. When Li Jun found out, he was shocked and sighed: "I really didn't expect that their methods were so many and so fierce! However, this is also the retribution that the Semu Legion deserves."

In the face of torture methods that challenge the limits of human imagination, it can be said that no one can get over it. This is the conclusion drawn by Luo Sike's personal experience. Although Hulagu is very talented, he still finds it hard to believe this kind of thing about the limits of imagination. He hummed: "Okay. You are in pain, right? I'll help you get rid of it." He pulled out the scimitar, cut off Luo Sike's head with one knife, and said coldly: "Now, you won't be in pain anymore."

"Get together now! Ben Khan has an important thing announced." Hulagu strides out, not even looking at Luo Sike, who is in a different place.

His military order was extremely strict, and the army was assembled soon. Hulagu strode forward surrounded by the generals and stood in front and said, "Soldiers: Ben Khan knows that you have worked hard for days in battle. Now, Ben Khan will give you a chance to relax and make a small game." With a wave of his hand, the Seminyak soldiers who were released for Zhao Liangchun rushed over like ducks.

Like Luo Sike, these soldiers were tortured by no one or no ghosts. The soldiers looked at them with strange eyes as if they were the strangest monsters in the world. Look at their surprise, if they knew that this was the masterpiece of the Song army, they would definitely be frightened.

"Do you know what this is?" Xulagu asked and answered, "This is a gift from Ben Khan to you. In the words of the Southern Dynasties, it is a human scoundrel, which means cutting off their feet and hands, pulling out their tongues, digging out their eyes, cutting off their noses and ears. Let them become pigs, only eating, drinking, not walking, and not talking. They were originally from the Southern Dynasties, and they were caught by Ben Khan and slightly rectified. Now, Ben Khan ordered you to turn them into human scoundrels."

There has really existed in Chinese history. It was Empress Dowager Lu who tortured Liu Bang. She cut off her hands and feet, made her like a pig, threw her into a pigpen, and let him die. This concubine was very beautiful and loved by Liu Bang. As soon as Liu Bang died, Empress Lu vented all her anger on her.

Xulagu falsely said that these semen were ordinary people in the Southern Song Dynasty, and they wanted the soldiers to not be suspicious of the morale of the army.

These semen people are greedy and cruel, and do a lot of things to harm the people. With Hulagu's order, they can't stand it. They are all ready to try.

"Khan, we are not from the Southern Dynasty, we are your subjects. Please spare us for our sakes for the sake of our birth and death." These unlucky soldiers knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Why didn't the Southern Dynasty pull your tongue out? In that case, you won't speak and expose my lies." Xulagu thought in his heart and smiled easily: "Listen, in order to survive, they actually said it was my army. Is there any cowards like you in my army? They are all good, and they are all heroes." With a move of their right hand, the impatient soldiers of the semen who were impatiently pounced on them as if they were hungry dogs touching meat buns.

The shrill screams, the screams of begging for mercy, and the satisfied laughter sounded after the raging, and this place became a hell on earth again. These unlucky guys tortured by the soldiers of the Song army once again became the targets of abuse, and once again realized the truth that life was worse than death.

"Soldiers: Are you having fun?" Xulagu asked loudly.

Such a unique entertainment program, the Semu Legion has never played, so there is no reason to be unhappy. It just feels so good that it is so exciting that it is more exciting than playing with women, and it feels more fresh. Everyone shouted: "Happy! So happy!"

"There are 100,000 Southern Dynasties ahead of us, who blocked our way to Bianjing. Ben Khan ordered you to turn them all into human robbers!" Hulagu once again inspired the morale of the army.

There were less than three thousand people, which was too few, which made people not have fun. There were still 100,000 people in front of them. It was such a great fun. The soldiers were all excited and excited and said: "Turn the people of the Southern Dynasty into humans!"

This shout went straight up to the sky, shaking the sky, and was filled with endless blood.

So, Hulagu led his legion, which was inspired by his beastly nature, to attack Zhuxian Town.

Regarding this matter, Li Junru commented, "No doubt, General Zhao's moves were very clever, but Hulagu was not bad at taking it. He could 'turn a waste into a treasure' and sacrifice these unlucky Semu soldiers to achieve the tiger and wolf aura that inspires his army. When the tiger and wolf aura is in full swing, the fighter was chosen very well. Only a commander like Hulagu with outstanding military talents can do it. Of course, only an inhuman beast like him can do it."

"Okay, you can attack." Li Jun looked at the Mongolian position that was blew into scorched earth by the artillery fire and ordered an attack.

The soldiers shouted, and under the command of Liao Shenggong, they rushed straight towards the Mongolian position like a tiger down the mountain. If they looked from the sky, there was a tide surging under the city of Bianjing at this time. Of course, this was not the real water of the sea, but the flow of people from the Southern Song army.

Zheng Jinghe waved his hand and jumped into the river and swam towards the shore. Behind him, countless marines jumped into the river and swam to the opposite shore like him. At this time, the river bank had already been razed to the ground by the fierce artillery fire of the invincible warships, and the resistance of the Mongols no longer existed.

When Zheng Jinghe's Zheng-character flag converged with Li Jun's Huangluo umbrella, all the Mongolian troops outside Bianjing had been eliminated, the army of the Southern Song Dynasty had arrived at the city, and the tall and thick Bianjing walls appeared clearly in their eyes.

Since the Two Saints were captured and the Song Dynasty moved south, no Southern Song army appeared here again. Even the Yue Family Army, which was commanded by Yue Fei, did not do it. The reason why they did not do it was not because of their incompetence, but because of Zhao Gou's incompetence. A hundred years later, the Southern Song army finally appeared under the city of Bianjing for the first time. This incident itself has unspeakable historical significance. The soldiers were inspiring and couldn't help but be excited.

What made the soldiers even more excited was that Li Jun's Huangluo umbrella appeared in sight. Since the Song Dynasty moved south, no emperor has been here. The appearance of Li Jun's carriage is even more respectful to the soldiers than the gods.

"Long live the emperor!" A shocking shouting voiced the soldiers' thoughts.

They have shouted this sentence countless times, but this time their emotions are fuller than any other time. Because restoring Bianjing is the wish of countless patriots, this wish has existed for more than a hundred years, but no one can realize it. Now, under Li Jun's planning, the Southern Song army has surrounded Bianjing, and restoring is a matter of Gujian.

Li Jun blurted out without thinking, "It feels so good to be the emperor!" Excited tears flowed from the tiger's eyes.

After the Song Dynasty moved south, it was not without the opportunity to restore the Central Plains. Putting aside the great situation created by Yue Fei, as long as there is a wise monarch who reforms internal affairs, eliminates the drawbacks, and achieves internal government affairs and external affairs. Although the Southern Song Dynasty had half of the country, it would soon recover and could launch an army to fight the Northern Expedition. For this, I believe that friends who are familiar with the history of the Song Dynasty would agree. Li Jun never expected that the historical task of restoring Bianjing would be realized by himself, and the excitement in his heart could not be described in writing.

Liao Shenggong, Zheng Jing and Qi both nodded. They were so excited that they could not even speak. For more than a hundred years, not to mention restoring Bianjing, it was impossible to even take a look at the Bianjing wall. It was even more difficult than climbing to the sky. Now the Bianjing wall is so real, it is truly right in front of you. Anyone will be excited and cry.

Listening to the earth-shaking long live voice, Babur shouted in his heart over and over again: "It's over, it's over, our peripheral troops are all over."
Chapter completed!