The capital of Song Dynasty.

It has been ten days since Lu Bu's army surrounded the capital of Song Dynasty. It was not a long time, but for the Song Dynasty and Song Emperor Zhao Yun, every day was like a year.

Obvious.

The strategy adopted by Li Tao before was simply not feasible for today's Song Dynasty.

In order to escape and retreat to the city in the south of the Yangtze River, Zhao Yun sent several vanguards to flee in all directions, trying to find the most suitable place to escape, but the end result was that the entire army was annihilated.

No matter how many routes he sent, he was captured by the Han soldiers who surrounded the Song capital, and then directly killed him.

After seven or eight consecutive days of testing, Zhao Yun became desperate. It was impossible to escape from the siege of the big men. This also made him give up the idea of ​​abandoning the city and escaping. After all, he was afraid of death.

The first strategy is invalid.

The strategy of uniting Mongolia to resist the Han also failed.

Because people in the Song capital could not leave for the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty at all, even using flying pigeons to deliver messages would not work, because once the Han soldiers around the Song capital saw the carrier pigeons, they would shoot them down.

It can be said.

At this moment, the capital of Song Dynasty was besieged from all sides. Not only could people not get out, but even those flying in the sky could not get out.

This is also Jia Xu's strategy, to besiege and attack the heart and wait for reinforcements.

It is exactly ten days later.

One hundred thousand reinforcements sent by Liu Xie arrived.

The time has finally come to break the Song capital, destroy the Song country, and capture the Song emperor.

boom.

boom.

boom.

In front of the capital city of the Song Dynasty, war drums thundered, accompanied by the mighty sound of military trumpets belonging to the Han Dynasty, which shook the heaven and the earth and continued continuously.

The entire Song Dynasty was frightened by the military might of the Han Dynasty.

Lu Bu was wrapped in black armor and commanded an army of 250,000 soldiers approaching the city.

After besieging the capital of Song Dynasty for more than ten days, it was finally time to break the city.

It's pleasing to the eye.

The entire Song Dynasty capital city has been obscured by the figures of the black-armored Han soldiers, and endless military aura is rising into the sky. If one has reached a certain level of cultivation, he may be able to see the boundless aura of the military might of this army.

At this moment, everyone in Song Dynasty was in a trembling state.

Song Bing's eyes were filled with fear at the gate of the city, and his heart was full of fear.

"Where are our great Han soldiers?" Lu Bu shouted with a serious look on his face, raising Fang Tian's painted halberd high.

"The mighty Han Dynasty is invincible in every battle."

"Be loyal to the king and kill all disloyal subjects."

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Two hundred and fifty thousand Han soldiers shouted in unison, holding their weapons high in the air, and were extremely shocked.

And the entire Song Dynasty was under such prestige, and no one was afraid of it.

Among the 250,000 Han soldiers, not all were elite Han soldiers from the main realm, but also soldiers from the Song Dynasty who had surrendered.

Although the surrender did not last long, all Song soldiers who surrendered to Liu Xie sincerely surrendered at this moment.

One is the great Han's treatment of soldiers and their admiration for the army.

Second, the strong honor of being a Han soldier gave them a natural sense of belonging.

Eyes shift.

"Your Majesty, the rebels are about to attack the city, what should we do?"

At this moment, Zhao Yun and all the ministers no longer stayed in the gorgeous court, but came to the city gate. Looking at the city in front of them covered by black armor, everyone's face was pale, and Zhao Yun had already

His face, eroded by the wine, turned even pale.

"I...how do I know?" Zhao Yun said in fear.

At this moment, the emotion of a subjugated king poured into Zhao Yun's heart.

Kaesong surrender?

He never thought about it, but a few days ago, the envoy he sent was beheaded by the Han again, and he was not given any chance to surrender.

He was afraid. He was afraid that once the city gate was opened, the Han army would attack and cut him into pieces.

After all, he knew that the king of subjugation would not end well.

"Your Majesty, please make a decision quickly, otherwise the rebels will attack the city and we will really have no room to turn around."

"Your Majesty, why don't we surrender to Kaicheng?"

The officials around Zhao Yun spoke one after another.

The so-called Song Dynasty was destroyed and the national destiny was cut off. These subordinates who were once Jia Sidao did not think about it at all. All they could think about was saving their lives.

"Surrender in Kaicheng? You won't be able to escape death."

"The rebels are fierce. All the envoys I sent were killed by them. They will definitely not let me go, nor you." Zhao Yun said angrily.

"this..."

Hearing this, all the Song officials couldn't help but become angry.

They don't dare to gamble either.

If the city gates were opened and they were massacred by the Han army, they would be completely doomed.

What is in their eyes at this moment is that if they open the city, they will die, and if they don't open the city, they will die. But if they don't open the city, they may be able to survive for a while.

But this time.

Don't even wait for them to have a chance to choose.

"Be loyal to the king and kill all disloyal subjects."

"The capital of Song Dynasty is right in front of you."

"The king has a decree to destroy the capital of Song Dynasty and capture the emperor of Song Dynasty."

"kill."

Lu Bu shouted and took the lead, heading towards the capital of Song Dynasty.

"Be loyal to the king and kill all disloyal subjects."

"Kill...kill..."

Two hundred and fifty thousand Han soldiers shouted in unison.

Bang, bang.

The sound of the drums became more and more rapid and exciting.

Boom, boom.

As the army moved, the earth with a radius of hundreds and thousands of miles was shaking, as if the sky was about to collapse.

The 250,000-strong army moved together, with a crushing force, and attacked the Song capital, as if the entire city would collapse under the might of the Han army.

Faced with this.

The Song soldiers at the city gate were so frightened that even their hands holding bows, arrows and weapons were trembling.

Such military might, such strength.

There is no way they can resist it. If they fight against it, they will die on the way.

"If you can't defend it, you can't defend it at all."

"If we confront the Han army, the result will be death."

"No, I still have an old mother, wife and children at home. I can't die."

"The Han Dynasty is a country of benevolence and righteousness, a country that belongs to our Han family. However, our Song Dynasty has become corrupt. There are stupid emperors at the top and treacherous ministers at the bottom. If we work for them, we are bullying ourselves."

"No, I don't want to work for them anymore. I want to surrender to the Han Dynasty, capture the faint king, capture the traitorous ministers, and surrender to the Han Dynasty."

.....

Facing the intimidation of the Han army, and remembering all the oppression they had endured, the Song soldiers in the Song capital could not suppress the anger in their hearts, and no matter how strong their desire for survival was.

They looked at Zhao Yun and Song Chen at the gate of the city, full of coldness.

"Revolt, capture the faint king, capture the treacherous ministers, and surrender to the big man."

At this time.

A young general from the Song Dynasty raised the weapon in his hand and roared.
To be continued...