Many civil servants who followed the army to fight said this, most of them agreed to stop.

After all, in the eyes of civil officials, they recovered the lost territory for a century and defeated the resistance of the Jurchens, and they knelt down and sang to conquer, and now they have become the elder brother who was given New Year's monies. This kind of satisfaction in all aspects is enough to make them choose to win when they see the best.

Of course, they didn't ask for peace directly in front of Yan Fei, but kept talking about various difficulties. For example, if you continue to go north, the road is too bad, and the weather is cold and it is difficult to transport supplies. The north is vast and sparsely populated, and it is difficult to find a civilian. The soldiers stayed away from their hometowns, felt homesick, and so on.

There are also saying that Hebei, Shandong, Shanxi and other places were beaten to pieces before, and the south was still licking the wounds for the Fang La Rebellion. The whole country was in chaos, and now it is better to go back and focus on the inside.

These statements of the civil officials made Jin Wushu involuntarily raise the corners of his mouth. As far as he knew, these literati in the Song Dynasty had great power, and as long as they agreed to many things, they basically made decisions. Judging from the current situation, peace talks are likely to be successful.

As long as they are given time to cultivate and rest, there is no need to be too much, just twenty years. Twenty years later, the new generation of Jurchen men will grow up. Once the Song State reveals a slight decline, they will pounce on them like hungry wolves and bite them. They will compensate for today's hatred and humiliation a hundred times!

After almost all the civil servants said their thoughts, the noise in the lobby finally subsided. These civil servants, who were excited because they had a rare absolute advantage, turned their attention to Yan Fei. Now they were waiting for Yan Fei to make the final decision.

"Are you finished talking?" Yan Fei smiled and looked around, then nodded slightly, "Then let me tell me what I think."

"You are all scholars, and you should have read history books. During the Han Dynasty, the Huns were invincible, and the Huns were beaten to split and flee westward. A small number of those who remained became vassals. There were also many mixed Hus such as Xianbei, Jie, Qiang, Di, etc. But you should know what they did later."

It’s not just about knowing it, it’s simply shocking. When Jin State crossed the Yangtze River east, it was said that corpses floated hundreds of miles, and the howlings even shook the heaven and earth. The fall of the entire Central Plains is a disaster that has not been seen in a thousand years.

"In the former Tang Dynasty, the army was so prosperous that it was so popular that it was in ancient times. Wherever the horse hooves of the Tang Dynasty were all Han territory, and foreign races were crying and shouting at Tian Khan everywhere. But what was the scene of An Lushan and others rebelling later? You should have seen it in history books, right?"

The word "Strong Han and Prosperous Tang Dynasty" is not casually said. It was really a sergeant of the soldiers of the Great Han and Tang Dynasty with their hands. The powerful military power once fought invincible all over the world, and even attacked the surrounding Hu people who wailed as the Five Barbarians. That was even more powerful than the US military in the modern world.

But such a powerful prosperous Tang Dynasty collapsed under the rebellion of the Hu people. Then there was another round of cruel end times of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.

Uighurs, Tubo, Dangxiang, Xi people, Bohai people, Khitan people, Baiman and Wuman in Nanzhao were turbulent. The entire Central Plains was also in chaos. At that time, even Bianliang City would experience a large-scale disaster every few years, let alone other places.

Everyone at the scene was silent. These things were recorded in historical books, and it was clear how unreliable the alien races who chose to surrender when the Central Plains were strong and when the Central Plains declined, they showed their fangs and bite them.

"Do you understand?" Yan Fei smiled relaxedly, "Farmer and snake. You will not be rewarded when treating these foreign races kindly. Once they recover from the stiffness, the first thing they have to do is to bite the kindly farmer hard. And you."

Yan Fei stretched out his hand and pointed at the civil servants, and his voice suddenly became stern, "You are the evil pens that push the land of China toward the poisonous snake!"

Although they don’t understand what the pen means, it’s obviously not a good thing. And they also understand Yan Fei’s meaning. They now have an absolute advantage. As long as they work harder, they can completely eliminate the Jurchens and eliminate the great dangers. If they stop at this time, it may not matter now. But decades or even a hundred years later, history is clear and vivid.

Jin Wushu felt that he was in the snow and ice, and his whole body was as cold as if even his hair was frozen.

Yan Fei's words seemed to be for those civil servants to hear, but in fact every word hit his ear like a huge hammer.

This is the rhythm of completely extermination of the Jurchens. The Han people said that they would not forget the past and the next thing. Yan Fei now gave a lesson on the past to avoid such a situation again. With this idea, how could he still accept peace talks?

"You have a good cultural foundation." Yan Fei's eyes finally looked at Jin Wushu, his voice calmly as if chatting about home-cooked words. But every word Yan Fei said made Jin Wushu's heart tremble violently. "You should understand what I said. You are wolf and poisonous snake. I don't believe you, so I decided to completely wipe out you to eliminate future troubles."

"...... National Master." Jin Wushu responded to Yan Fei in a dry voice. "Are you not afraid that we Jurchen men will fight to the death? Then your Song army will suffer heavy casualties!"

"Haha~~~" Yan Fei laughed, looking at Yue Fei, Han Shizhong and others, "I said that I will cause you to suffer heavy casualties. Don't you express it?"

"My thief, what else do you want to make trouble?" Han Shizhong said carelessly, "Go to the battlefield to see how we kill you."

"Hahahaha~~~" The generals suddenly burst out with laughter. The fear of the Jurchens in the Song army in the battle of Bianliang City was completely eliminated. The main force of the Jin soldiers of more than 100,000 yuan was over, and you can still make a fuss.

"As a soldier, it is a responsibility to defend the territory." Yue Fei looked at his old opponent in history with calm eyes. "Even if he was wrapped in a horse and a corpse, he would never give in!"

"The two countries are fighting, and the envoy will not be killed." Yan Fei stood up and walked to Jin Wushu's face. "Your mission as an envoy has ended. Next time you meet again, you will be on the battlefield. After the war, I will bury your corpses for you so that you will not be in the wilderness. Now, you can leave."

Jin Wushu left expressionlessly. When he walked outside, he felt the golden sunshine was a little dazzling, and he seemed to be unable to move around. He had experienced the power of this Song army personally. Even if the Jurchens have gathered all the powers that can be gathered, in his opinion, there is still no chance to win.

The only peace talks that could continue the fate of the Jin Kingdom had failed. All he could do was to fulfill his loyalty to the Jin Kingdom on the battlefield.

"It's over." When the team left Yanjing City and headed north, Jin Wushu turned around and looked at Yanjing City behind him with a complicated expression. The only thing left in his heart was desolation.

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The soft white clouds were blown by the breeze like the edge of a girl's skirt, slowly floating in the sky.

The white clouds are so gentle that the shadows cast on the earth seem to melt. There is peace between the heaven and earth, birds are flying, insects are singing, and hares are flashing from time to time between the grass.

A rumbling sound broke the tranquility. It was the roar of countless big feet and horse hooves trampling on the earth.

Haidongqing flew out of the lush coniferous forest, and the bird of prey looked vigilantly at the fully armed soldiers in the distance with sharp eyes.

On this vast land south of Huining Prefecture (Harbin), two armies of the same size began to approach each other. An earth-shaking war was about to begin.

After rejecting the Jurchens' request for peace, Yan Fei left Zong Ze and others to appease the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. He led his army north and continued to advance along the Liaodong Plain to attack Ning Mansion, the capital of the Jurchens.

The Jurchens almost did not resist along the way, and even the extremely important Huanglong Mansion had only hundreds of defenders. Instead, they gave up their resistance, they desperately gathered all their troops to prepare for a decisive battle with the Song army here.

The commander of the Jin soldiers was Wanyan Xie, who was Wanyan Aguda's younger brother and the heir to the throne of the Jin Kingdom at this time.

At this time, the Jin Dynasty was a way of inheritance similar to the nomadic brothers and brothers, and was the same as the Saudi tyrants in the modern world. When the Liao Dynasty was destroyed, Wanyan Xie was the commander, and when he was two southern expeditions to the Song Dynasty, he was also the nominal commander. However, because he went to Huining Mansion to be the heir, the commander of the front line was handed over to Zong Wang and Zong Han.

It can be said that in terms of identity and status and military achievements, Wanyan Xie is also the unquestionable supreme commander.

When the news that Wanyan Zonghan and Zong Wang's main troops were wiped out under the city of Bianliang came back, Wanyan Xie had already predicted that the Song army might have annexed northern expedition, at least to attack the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. So he collected all the Jin soldiers distributed everywhere and concentrated towards Huining Prefecture.

After Jin Wushu's peace talks failed, Wanyanxie, who knew that the decisive battle was inevitable, began to shrink his troops on a large scale from the places close to the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. At the same time, he strengthened the walls and cleared the fields along the way, took away all the people and food. He poisoned the wells, and even the village houses were burned and stripped down and were not given to the Song army for accommodation.

The distance from Yanjing Prefecture to Huining Prefecture is more than one thousand kilometers. If the army of this era is under the solid walls and clear fields, it would probably be dragged down by terrible logistical pressure. But this time it was different.

Yan Fei had accurately calculated the relevant distance before, and also knew that with the Jurchen personality, he would definitely do something to strengthen the walls and clear the country. So when he set out from Bianliang City, he carried large-scale supplies.

Although the heavy-duty truck stayed in Yanjing Mansion because the road was too difficult, Yan Fei still had a large number of carriages. These four-wheel carriages equipped with spring shock absorption systems and steering systems and using rubber tires were amazingly carrying capacity, which was enough to meet the Northern Expedition Army, which was nearly 100,000, and ran all the way to Huining Mansion.

The solid walls and clearing the world failed to achieve the expected effect, and behind him was the capital. Wanyan Xie, who had no choice but to retreat, finally decided to fight the Song army here.
Chapter completed!