Zong Ze really wanted to say something about Yan Fei's blackmail, and I was helpless, and I had no money either. But when I said this, I couldn't say it.

At this time, there were countless soldiers and horses with various banners in Hebei and Henan. The bandits all raised flags and said they wanted to expel the Tartars. People and horses everywhere who were fighting against the Jin Dynasty were definitely flocking. But most of these people were mobs. Hundreds of Jurchen cavalry could defeat thousands of people with one charge.

Zong Ze looked down on these mobs. In his opinion, no matter how many of these people there are, they would just waste food. But the Yan family army on Yan Fei's side was different. This is a real elite with the Jurchens who had killed thousands of Tartars. He said that he would win over this army and rescue Bianliang City.

Since he wanted to win over others, it would not work without bleeding. Zong Ze could only grit his teeth and raise a total of 150,000 jin from the funds given to him by the court as an excise fee.

Yan Fei doesn't care about this. He cares whether there is or not. As for how much, he doesn't care much.

However, when Yan Fei returned to the modern world after lunch, packed more than a dozen dishes from Yunlailou and carried two bottles of Feitian Moutai to pull Yue Fei and Zong Ze to eat Haisai. Seeing that half of the money sent by Zong Ze was Jiaozi, Yan Fei was so angry that he almost threw the chicken legs in his hand to the ground.

"Deputy Marshal." Yan Fei always feels a little awkward to call this name, as if he is calling a fresh senior executive, "Do you use these broken papers to fool me?"

Jiaozi is the earliest paper currency in China. It once greatly stimulated economic development and alleviated the troubles caused by large-scale currency flows. It is definitely a major progress in the humanities and economy. However, although Jiaozi is very good, his greed is full of malice.

When the court began to abuse credit, Jiaozi never made money, Jiaozi, who had lost credit, lost its function of circulation and its value of existence. In the Huizong Dynasty, in order to satisfy its inflated desires, the large-scale issuance of Jiaozi caused inflation to explode. By the time the Jurchens invaded, Jiaozi had already depreciated and was not even as good as toilet paper.

Now Zong Ze is actually fooling himself with such rags. Yan Fei knocked on the table with anger with the chicken legs in his hand, "I don't want these rags!"

"It's really gone now." Zong Ze held a crystal clear glass of wine glass and savored the authentic high-end Moutai wine with an intoxicated face. He also blushed at Yan Fei's anger and said that he didn't care. "But don't worry, as long as you can save Bianliang City, I will report your contribution to Your Majesty, and you will definitely be indispensable to all kinds of rewards."

Yan Fei sneered at Zong Ze's words. He knew very well what Song Huizong was. He wanted to give him a reward, that was a dream. Moreover, he did much more cruelly than his son Zhao Gou's son. In other words, the reputation of Jingkang's shame was too big, otherwise the disgusting things Zhao Gou did were not worth mentioning in front of Song Huizong. Almost all the capable loyal ministers of the Song Dynasty were cheated to death by Song Huizong.

Yan Fei did not continue to get entangled in this matter, and forced Zong Ze to write an IOU to promise that the Jurchens would use copper coins to make up for their sex after retreating. Although Yan Fei did not need these copper coins, they could be paid as military pay, which was very helpful in boosting morale.

The two sides quickly joined forces and headed south from Huazhou to Fengqiu to cross the Yellow River from there to rescue Bianliang City. Of course, they were blocked by the Jurchens stationed there on the way to Fengqiu.

Beethoven's famous work Symphony of Destiny was played on the car audio. Yan Fei, who was driving an off-road vehicle, was driving while holding a can of Qingdao beer and drinking wine leisurely, looking like he was on a driving trip.

But all this was taken for granted by Yan Fei. In the eyes of Zong Ze in the co-pilot position, he was the perfect magic of immortals.

The iron cart can run without the need for horses to pull itself, and when it gets up, it runs faster than a war horse. Although I can't understand, the passionate music can come out of the weird box without playing, which completely breaks the perception that Zong Ze can only watch the scene when he appreciates music.

In addition to those uniform camouflage uniforms, it seemed like they could not finish eating canned meat. Especially after the two armies merged, the wounded soldiers under Zong Ze who were injured when fighting against the Jurchens were received incredible treatment.

A doctor Huang, who claimed to be the best doctor in Tangyin County, used drugs called anti-inflammatory drugs to treat all wounded soldiers who had died in a sarcasm due to the entry of evil poisons.

In the era without antibiotics, the number of soldiers killed in battle on the battlefield was not very large. Because when 10% or 20% of the casualties usually the army will collapse, and even the elite will last up to 30% or 40%. Most of the casualties are caused by being chased after defeat.

Then there will be a large number of wounded soldiers, most of whom will die due to worsening bacterial infection in the wound. This is the main source of death on the battlefield, and it will greatly damage morale. After all, the wailing of the wounded soldiers before their death is too terrifying. Abandoning the wounded soldiers or even slaughtering the wounded soldiers will lead to the collapse of the entire army.

It was originally like this for thousands of years, and everyone was used to it. But when Zong Ze saw the wounded soldiers who could only howl and wait for death gradually recovered, and even could eat canned meat and joke with his companions, his eyes were so shocked that they were almost falling out.

Sitting in the co-pilot position of the Hummer, Zong Ze was still tirelessly asking Yan Fei where the fairy mountain spiritual cave was practicing? Can these magic pills be distributed to him, or could it be better to just call the wind and rain to kill the Jurchens.

Yan Fei already regretted inviting Zong Ze to get on his Hummer, and threw the empty beer can out the window. Just as he was about to talk to Zong Ze, a group of fast horses appeared in front of him and rushed to the front of the Hummer.

This is the envoy sent back as a vanguard to report the news, informing Yan Fei that he had encountered a large number of Jin soldiers in Pan Town near Fengqiu.

Although Yan Fei equipped the forward soldiers with a communication station, the temporary recruitment personnel would not be used in such a short time. After a long time of struggle, he did not contact Yan Fei. In a hurry, Wang Gui simply used the old method to send someone to report.

This time, the person who came to fight and block, or was sent specifically to wipe out the extremely threatening Song army was not a small fight, but an elite army led by Wanyan Aguda's son Wanyan Jie's mother.

Before, when Yan Fei killed Wanyan Chang, some of the Jurchens escaped. They ran to Wanyan Zongwang's camp and reported the news. Although they were beheaded and dealt with, Wanyan Zongwang knew that there was a powerful Song army coming behind his butt.

His rear was facing a powerful enemy threat, and no commander could turn a blind eye. After learning that even Wanyan Chang's thousands of troops were killed by Yan Fei, Wanyan Zongwang directly sent Wanyan's mother to lead 12,000 Jurchen soldiers and 4,000 auxiliary soldiers to wipe out the Song army.

For the Eastern Route Army, which had a total force of only more than 80,000, it was already a large scale to mobilize more than 16,000 people to attack. In the Battle of Buddagang, the Jurchens were only about 20,000.

Wanyan Zongwang was very confident in this battle. The elite of the Jurchen tribe of 12,000 people was a truly powerful soldier. After the Western Army of the Song Dynasty was exhausted, it was no longer able to face the welding power with such powerful soldiers. The angry Wanyan Jiemu led the 20,000 troops to fight towards Huazhou, swearing to avenge Wanyan Chang.

"Wanyan Jiemu?" Yan Fei frowned and took out a tablet computer that recorded many contemporary information. After checking Wanyan Jiemu's information, his eyes gradually became fierce.

Like any invader, Wanyan Jiemu burned, killed, robbed and robbed the land of China, and his hands were covered with the blood of the Chinese. Moreover, during the Jingkang shame, he had XX killed several princesses and concubines of the royal family, etc. His troops slaughtered in Bianliang City, and at least more than 100,000 residents died at his hands. As for XX women, there were countless. It is said that Li Shishi also died in it.

For such messy people who wear X-hats on Chinese men, Yan Fei said he could not let him go.

For Wanyan Chang, Yan Fei only blew his head. Although Wanyan Chang's hands were covered with Chinese blood, he was responsible for cutting off the rear and transporting supplies. He did not go in when he attacked Bianliang City. However, for a butcher like Wanyan Jiemu, he must kill him in the most cruel way to relieve his hatred.

Near Pan Town are endless fields. The green seedlings in the wheat fields are rising and falling with the breeze, and the wheat is rippling with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

However, as the earth shook, countless war horses swept over like layers of waves, swallowing all the wheat fields.

"Good momentum." Yan Fei, who was standing on the roof of the Hummer, put down the telescope in his hand and nodded indecisively. The power of the Jurchen cavalry was still good. The Jurchens, who had just started a few years, were at the time of the strongest morale and strength. The tens of thousands of cavalrymen flocked in front of him were indeed powerful.

After Yan Fei and Zong Ze gathered together, there were about 20,000 people, which was more than the Jurchens on the opposite side. However, most of Zong Ze were infantrymen, while Yan Fei had many horses, most of them were recruits. Although Yue Fei had been working hard to rectify and train, there were too few time after all. Both sides were fighting power that was worrying.

Yan Fei is very clear about his disadvantages, and he also knows that it takes a long time to train sufficiently. What he lacks the most at this time is time. So he chose to use weapons and equipment to make up for the gap between the two sides.

"Zihou!!" Zong Ze angrily found Yan Fei who was talking to Coke and shouted, "How can you hand over the military and national heavy weapons to those northern barbarians?!"

Zong Ze was talking about more than 2,000 surrendered Yan Fei. At this time, these auxiliary troops were wearing full-body armor covering from head to toe, and even the war horses under their crotch were wearing thick horse armor. This is an industrial product that Yan Fei brought from the modern world, which is to place orders for different factories to make different parts, and then transport them to this side to sew and connect them.

This armor covered from beginning to end is very terrifying. There is no gap at all except for the narrow gaps in the eyes and the twenty-four holes used to breathe near the mouth. It is completely armed from the head to the level of X-eye.

Because of its developed economy, the Northern Song Dynasty was also excellent in weapons and equipment, such as bows and crossbows, and the Buren armor was the pinnacle of classical armor. However, although the Northern Song Dynasty had money, it could not popularize these expensive things on a large scale. At this time, Zong Ze saw a group of foreigners wearing thousands of thick armors, immediately roaring at Yan Fei uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!