A bright day passed, and the sun was slowly rising from the east on the skyline. The chill in the north in mid-September had begun to arouse. When the morning light completely spreads on the earth, countless people and horses were charging forward, the earth was shaking, and the shouts of fighting climbed up the city wall.

At Juyong Pass, the flags of the Liao Kingdom were covered with flags falling down in the wind, burning, and thick smoke rose. Looking down at the entire pass from far and near, the crowds of people woven on the top of the city were strangling each other, and the black Jurchens were still rushing up on the ladder, crashing into the crowd, pulling the entire Juyong Pass into a whirlpool of fighting.

A soldier spat a mouthful of blood foam, shaking with a knife, touching the head of the Jurchen who had been stabbed to death by himself before, and became a little confused. But the next second, someone rushed over and roared, and the steel knife stabbed directly into his stomach. When he snatched it, the person fell down.

Then another person rushed up to repair his position, waved his knife, and the warm blood spilled open. The Liao man who had just been repaired fell down hard. He had no idea of ​​his neck cut off by someone, and his head fell to his feet. On the top of the city, there was a bloody smell and a burning smell. Countless feet were stomping on the sticky and smooth ground, countless arms were waving weapons to kill the other party, or were killed by the other party. Sparks, blood light, screams never stopped... The light from the sky shone brightly.

It was just a morning.

But the drums of war were vaguely ringing in the Jurchen army.

Seeing the soldiers spreading on the pass, Wanyan Zongwang paid homage to an old man with a respectful look in the Jurchen formation, "Father... It's good to have Zongwang here. Now this gate has been taken down, and you need more rest to conquer your father."

"A wolf king cannot rest..." The old man over fifty years old sat in the handsome tent, waved his hand and asked someone to remove the brazier in the tent, and then let everyone leave, leaving only the father and son talking, "... Once the wolf king rests, it means he is not far from death, Olibu! You have also begun to learn the enjoyment of those southerners... The old wolf in the Liao Kingdom turned into a dog because he feared the cold and hid in the warm palace... Son... You must remember!"

"yes!"

The tall old man was slightly hunched. He stood up and walked to the map. His fingers covered with calluses and cracks slid on it, and stopped at Shangjing. His fingertips drew a circle on the name of a city. His old and majestic voice was saying: "Originally, this place should be given to the Wu Dynasty, but I have changed my attention. Nine parts of the land in Liao Kingdom have been taken, and this part is missing."

"yes!"

"We have discussed the Wu Dynasty people before. Now the news has come, which really makes me laugh all night and amazed all night. The Liao army is vulnerable, but the Wu Dynasty people are powerless to do anything about it. It is simply incredible. There is such a weak army in this world, but it has such a large country..."

The commander who was alone on the other side lowered his eyebrows, thumped, and frowned: "What does Father mean?"

"I have approached the other two groups on three sides. Shangjing is just a thing nailed to the ground and can be taken at any time. I want Zonghan and Zongzhu to try the Wu Chao people. We have a clear idea in our hearts..."

"...There are no soldiers and horses in Wu Dynasty, one horse, one bulge, one flag, one armor and one arrow, entering Yanyun, and still circling on the border. In their words, are they thinking of sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight, or are they really incompetent, and everything will be known at that time."

"But it depends on your father."

"Han is not good..." The old man lifted the curtain and shone brightly over. His eyes were looking at the battle that had fallen to the end of the pass. He patted his son's shoulder, and a smile of praise surged on his old face: "...You've fought well."

There are many sons of the old man, and fatherly love is naturally divided into many parts. On average, every son is very few. When he was young, in order to get a little praise from his father, brothers often compete for favor among themselves. Now, the twilight wolf king's praise made Wanyan Zongwang, who was over thirty years old, slightly moved and was extremely happy.

"This is the last piece of land in Liao Kingdom, and my son will give it to his father." Zong Wang knelt on one knee and bowed his hand.

Wanyan Aguda looked at the golden flag raised on the pass, waved his hand, and said nothing, and the father and son were silent.

………

To the west, Zhuozhou, on the official road from south to north, a team of thousands of people was sailing in the sunshine. Although the Northern Expedition was for the battle for Zhuozhou, the battle had never been fought nearby, so the army was not rare to come and go. You can still see some pedestrians and merchants resting and stopping. Many people in the surrounding villages were paying attention to the progress of the team.

"The people in the north are indeed very brave..." In the carriage in the middle of the team, Tong Guan lowered the curtain and spoke to a person opposite: "The pharmacist's plan has been discussed with the Supervisor Bai. You can try this plan. I thought you would do things timidly when you came here. Now it seems that your performance makes our family and the Supervisor very satisfied."

"Thank you for your trust from Privy Councillors and the Supervisor. The pharmacist is eager to seek merit and hopes that the two pharmacists will be more tolerant. After entering Zhuozhou, the pharmacist immediately led his troops to attack Beijing with General Guan and others." In the carriage, Guo Yaoshi said politely.

Tong Guan's eyes sank and glanced at him: "That's a pity. This Privy also said that when he entered the city, he would hold a banquet for the pharmacist to greet him. Well, the war is important, so the reception banquet will be changed to a celebration bar."

Then, along the way, he said some irrelevant words. On the way to the city, perhaps he arrived at a small market near the official road. He could vaguely hear someone screaming, and a voice kept begging for mercy. Tong Guan frowned slightly, lifted the curtain and turned his head, and saw it out.

I saw a group of people wearing simple clothes tied together and dragged away. Some people who were cheated were the people who were being hunted to beat the back of the knife, while some women were begging for mercy, including their relatives and husbands.

"The people from Dongchang..." Tong Guan felt a little uneasy.

Guo Yaoshi has been in the north for a long time and is not very familiar with the East Factory. Occasionally, he heard some words from merchants coming from the south, but most of them were not detailed. He bowed and said, "Shumi, we just went to Zhuozhou to treat the villagers like this, which is probably not good for the stability of the north."

"If I don't know the truth about this Privy Council, it's better... I'll go down to take a look."

Tong Guan stepped out of the carriage and, under the escort guards, went straight to the escort team to see what was going on. Since Yelu Dashi left west, Zhuozhou and Yizhou were directly exposed to the Northern Expedition troops. They were taken down without bloodshed. The people from the East Factory immediately drove here.

It was only at this time that Tong Guan entered Zhuozhou that he realized that the East Factory was arresting people here, but he didn't know what he was going to do. In his sight, these people were just ordinary people and had no money to make.

"…..Who is in front of me? Call him over." Tong Guan walked to the team and called a man from the East Factory in a deep voice.

The monk naturally didn't have any eyes, so he knelt down quickly: "I will call the Privy Councilor, and I will call the head of the army to listen to the Privy Councilor's order."

After saying that, he got up and trotted forward. Not long after, a stubborn head came over and bowed and said, "I have seen the Privy Councilor, but I don't know what will happen if I see you."

"There is no need to be sent." Tong Guan naturally would not be polite. He glanced at the team of villagers arrested in front of him, "What's going on here? I just took Zhuozhou and you are arresting people, but our family is clumsy and can't tell what these people are wrong."

The stubborn head was not timid and said bluntly: "If you go back to the Privy Councilor, these servants don't know much about it. Cao Qianhu from the Dongchang was not far ahead at this time. Privy Councilor might as well go and ask."

"snort."
Chapter completed!