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In order to conquer Shangjing in the shortest time and avoid tens of thousands of troops being defeated by the severe cold of the northern country, Di Lie ordered the Logistics Department to transport a total of 50,000 kilograms of explosives to the front-line army within half a month. He originally planned to throw all of these 50,000 kilograms of explosives into the front line within half a month.

Entering Shangjing City, they were buried regardless of human and animal buildings, but Di Lie still overestimated the backbone of the Jurchens. He threw 20,000 kilograms of explosives and bombed like a sea of ​​terrorists. The outer city of Shangjing City changed hands in just one hour. Seeing the Heavenly Zhu Army

He pushed the devilish weapon to the inner city again. The black muzzles were like bloody mouths that swallowed flesh and blood. The soldiers of the Jin Kingdom completely collapsed...

At dusk, a white flag was raised above the gate tower of the inner city of Shangjing. At the same time, a man hung a basket from the city wall and presented a surrender watch, appearing in front of the Tianzhu army.

Wanyan Sali, who represented the Jin Kingdom, surrendered to Tianshu.

Di Lie directly replied in front of the battle that the Jin Kingdom could surrender, but it must be the king Wu Qipeng personally to submit the surrender, go out to the Southern Dynasties of Beijing, surrender to King Hua of Tianshu and the Tianzhu Army. He gave him one night to think about it, and replied at the beginning of tomorrow's day.

, At that time, the sky will punish the thunder, and the dust will be crushed to the capital, and no one will be left behind!

That night, the Ganyuan Palace was lit up in the sky, and the Jin Dynasty rulers and ministers could not sleep all night.

On the dragon chaise in Ganyuan Hall, in just half a day, Wu Qimai lost weight all over. The Wanyan family's iconic big cake face was shrunk into a cold and wrinkled bun in winter, and its beard seemed to be

The hair was white and the hair that was originally half gray was turned into silver threads.

It's not just Wu Qipeng who turned white overnight? Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Xiyin, Hun's dismissal, Hu Shihai, Saligudu, Pei Man suddenly became... These older generation officials and generals of the Jin Dynasty who are over 50 years old

All of them had white hair and beards overnight. Looking up, the palace was covered with blue heads.

"Please hand over the empress to King Tianshu to calm his anger and facilitate peace talks." The person who said this was naturally Wanyan Zonghan, the first important minister of the Jin Dynasty.

Hearing this dry voice as dry as sand, and seeing the desperate expression of the first powerful minister like a trapped beast falling into a trap, even if the prince Agudazhu, who was extremely inconsistent with him, was uncomfortable for him.

Wanyan Xiyin smiled bitterly: "The matter is now. What kind of peace can we discuss? We are all war criminals, and we are bound to leave the Southern Dynasties. The Jurchens may survive. Otherwise... With the nature of that King Hua, I am afraid

I will really kill all the people and wipe out my tribe from the world..."

When all the ministers heard this, they felt cold. No one thought Wanyan Xiyin was exaggerating, because there were too few Jurchens!

The Jurchens of more than 100,000 households swallowed Liao and Song dynasties, which were completely snakes swallowed elephants. If there was enough time for it to digest, it would evolve into a python. Just like the Jin Kingdom in history in another time and space, it eventually became a climate.

, standing for a hundred years. However, if it is not given enough time to digest, absorb, and reproduce, then the Jurchens, who only have hundreds of thousands of people, cannot afford a rebellion to destroy the country. In less than three to five years, the Jurchens will not be able to withstand a rebellion to destroy the country.

Either they are killed or hide in the deep mountains and forests and become savages.

If the Liao Kingdom is destroyed, will millions of Khitans die? No! If the Song Kingdom is destroyed, will billions of Han people die? No! If the Jin Kingdom is destroyed, will hundreds of thousands of Jurchens die out? Yes!

This is the sorrow of ethnic minorities.

The king and ministers of the Jin Kingdom really felt this sadness. It was at this moment that they finally truly understood how the father and son of the Song Kingdom were captured, insulted and mocked by them. Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly.

I actually had a day with the invaded person.

Zong Pan still didn't give up and looked at Zong Gan: "Are you really going to have no way?"

Zong Gan looked desperate: "Wo Benlao asked the high priest when he asked, and the divine master said that the gods had done their best to help me with the great gold, hail and snow were just around the corner... But who would have thought that the Tianzhu Army would act against the heavens?

I will go to Beijing every day... Even if it is a god, it is impossible to help the unsuccessful people..."

Wanyan Zonghan trembled all over, clenched his fists and lowered his head with shame - a carefully constructed line of defense, and a pledge to guarantee that under the violent bombing of the Tianzhu Army, he was as fragile as a piece of paper. As the Marshal of the Capital, he could not refuse to blame.

At this time, a deacon supervisor hurriedly climbed the steps, knelt on the high platform outside the hall, and reported sadly: "Your Majesty, Deputy Marshal, have been summoned by the gods..."

Wanyan Pu's slave died. He was seriously injured and defeated the veteran Jin Dynasty physically and mentally. He knew what would happen next. Instead of witnessing the shameful scene, it was better to be liberated early. The Jurchen god was satisfied.

The wish of this person whose vitality has been extinct.

The news of Wanyan Pu’s family slave’s death completely put an end to the court discussion in Ganyuan Hall.

"The deputy marshal is gone, and I will not live long... Tomorrow, I will give you a letter to surrender. No matter how humiliated King Hua will do, the most important thing is to protect my Wanyan clan, the blood of Taizu, and the blood of me.

Thousands of tribesmen." Wu Qimai looked resolute and made the final decision.

Wanyan Zonghan also coughed and said with a slight smile: "Nian Han would like to attach himself to His Majesty Yi and use a great head to provide the King of Hua and Tianzhu soldiers with a great man to vent their anger."

All the princes and ministers shed tears.

A country can be destroyed, but a clan cannot be destroyed. This is the last consensus reached by the ruler and minister of the Jin Kingdom.

"I want to go to Taizu Spirit Temple alone to confess, no one has to follow me." After Wu Qimai said the last sentence, he stood up from the dragon chaise and walked down the steps. He staggered for a moment, so he was so panicked that his servants were at the left and right.

He was busy supporting him, but Wu Qimai shook his sleeves and brushed away.

The hall was silent, dozens of pairs of red eyes with sorrow and anger, looking at the majestic body that was once hunched at the moment, staggering away with tears...

...

On the fifteenth day of October, at the end of Mao and the beginning of Chen, the southern gate of Shangjing inner city opened on time.

The autumn wind is bleak, and soldiers on the city are white armored and silver spears standing silently; the Jin court officials under the city are all wearing white caps and sending them to the Great Jin king to surrender with tears. Looking up, the city is dressed better than snow, reflecting the snow

With the outer city full of Cangyi, the sad aura filled the entire Shangjing sky.

The Jurchens were still white, and whenever they were in major seasons, their clothes were dressed white. However, in the eyes of the Central Plains, such a custom was full of bad luck in clothing, which was quite consistent with the current situation of a country that was destroyed.

All senior generals of the Eastern Front Legion of the Northern Expedition Army, including Yelu Yuji, Xiao Gaoliu, Xiao Temuge, who surrendered to the Western Front Legion; the two special envoys of Tianshu: Ma Kuo, Hong Hao; and the Northern Song Dynasty who had just been rescued

The royal family, Lao Su, King Qi Zhao Mo, King Shen Zhao Zhi, King Zhao Feng, King Wei, Concubine Xing, etc., were all on the surrendered platform of the Huancheng Village. He witnessed this historic moment with excitement.

Di Lie was standing on the top of the surrendered platform, leaning against the tiger-skin chair, and a heavy gun box beside his feet. Two young tiger guards on the left and right: Zhao Yan and Yue Yun.

Looking at the white team that was rising from a distance, Di Lie's heart and thoughts surged - four years and six months, this was the time when he came to this time and space. At the same time, he was also fighting the desperate battle with the Jurchen Jin Kingdom.

Timetable. It can be said that my own time travel history is a battle history of fighting wits and courage with the Jurchens and fighting the decisive battle of thousands of miles. It is a blessing in luck that the ultimate winner is himself.

The city of Tianshu is deep in Taihang. It is strong in Taiyuan City, an important city in Hedong. It is proud to roar in Chang'an City, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It leans on the horse to the nest of the enemy country to go to the capital... Along the way, it has been bumpy and difficult, unyielding and unyielding.

Regret, the ultimate way!

Looking northwest. Shoot the Tianlang!

The sky wolf is dying, will the sheep in the south last longer? Perhaps, it is time for a new owner in the Central Plains, inside and outside the Great Wall.

"Military leader, they are here."

The sound of Zhao Jian trembling came from behind him, and Di Lie calmed down. He looked back at Zhao Jian's excited and flushed face, and smiled slightly: "How is your mood when you have fulfilled your wish?"

Zhao Jian's eyes were slightly red and he choked and said, "I am lucky to witness it, and I have no regrets in this life!"

Di Lie laughed and patted the brother-in-law on the shoulder: "Life is still growing, and there will be greater glory waiting for you in the future. That is the real regret."

Zhao Jian was in a state of chaos. He was stunned when he heard this and was about to ask in detail. A report from the guide of the knight Guo Dashi came from below: "Report to the military commander, Wanyan Sheng, the lord of the Great Jin Dynasty. He brought thirty-four court officials to me.

Tianshu submitted the national treasure for the reduction of the bill. Please be sure!"

Di Lie said loudly: "Accurate!"

After three cannons, the white team entered the gate. One of them was gray-haired and wrinkled, with a low figure, but they were very strong. They were just walking hunched over at this time, and they looked very sluggish, and there was no trace of a country.

What you look like - Di Lie had never seen the King of Jin before, but he was sure that this person was Wu Qimai.

Di Lie also didn't know the man behind Wu Qimai, but he only saw him having a pant and coughing every five steps, and staying after Wu Qimai, he knew that he must be the culprit of the southern invasion, which made the Song Lord famous.

Wanyan Zonghan, the prime minister of the Jin Dynasty.

A group of Jurchens in white-haired clothes slowly passed through the center of two huge iron armored cavalry formations. One of them was the first, holding a surrender watch in his hand, the book and the national seal, which was Wu Qimai.

Guo Dashi had an iron helmet and armor, and he had a lot of effort to get off the horse. He took the seal of the surrender from Wu Qimai and climbed to the surrender platform. Yue Yun came forward to take it and placed the seal in front of the military chief's case.

Di Lie's eyes fell, and he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the rolled-up watch. After thinking for a moment, he gently wiped it out, and glanced at it casually. The watch was copied at the same time with Chinese characters and Jurchen characters.

The articles of the articles are written in a very good manner, and they are quite rich in literary style. There are many Han officials and Liao officials in the Jin Dynasty, and they can write good articles.

Di Lie was high above, his head still moved, his eyes drooped slightly, and he asked lightly: "How does it feel to lose the country?"

Wu Qimai's facial muscles twitched, a trace of pain flashed through his eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't answer. But one person behind him came out and bowed to Di Lie on the surrendered platform and said, "

The Great Jin destroyed Song, and Tianshu destroyed Jin; the way of heaven is easy to return, so why should the country not perish?"

All the generals were furious after hearing this. This sounded like self-pity, but it contained a curse. He Yuanqing took off the meteor hammer, Dong pressed the knife with his waist, and Yue Yun held the iron cone gun on his back with his back, waiting for the army leader.

With a command, the man was killed immediately under the hammer and gun.

What surprised the generals was that the military commander just smiled and nodded slightly: "It's reasonable that all things will decline and everything will perish in the world. How can it last? It's just to strive for oneself. Thank you for reminding us. Among the nobles of the Jin Kingdom,

There are very few people who can speak fluently in Song Dynasty, but Wanyan Shizhong must be one of them."

The man looked at Di Lie deeply and bowed again: "Isn't the one who is the devastated country? Wanyan Xiyin. How dare you ask His Highness Hua how he wants to deal with us?"

Di Lie shrugged: "It's very simple. When I broke Tokyo, how did you treat the Two Saints, the royal family and the people of the Song Kingdom? Now I'll do it as it is - didn't you just say 'The way of heaven is better'?"

The Jin Dynasty surrendered people from Wuqi, and everyone was ashamed. If they had known that the Song people's revenge was so fast, so straightforward and thorough, they should have been better against the two emperors back then...

The thirty-four people in this line were the people listed on the list of war criminals, one of which was not one of which did not run away. This time, the king and minister of the Jin Kingdom were just bargains. Since they were blocked at their doorsteps, they would be destroyed by the group and the clan at any time.

If the country is destroyed, if you play tricks, you will be ignorant of your face and ignorant of your goodness.

After identification by Yelu Yuji and other surrendered Khitan generals, the list was confirmed to be consistent with him. The senior executives of the Jin Kingdom were all caught in one go.

Next, the official surrender ceremony was the cold and snow was coming, and the wind was blowing. Tens of thousands of surrendered soldiers of the Tianzhu Army were numb and their chests were boiling. They were fortunate to be witnesses of this history, which was enough to make them proud for their whole lives.

The shame of Jingkang will eventually be a success; the hatred of a hundred years will be destroyed at this time.

Yang Zaixing, He Yuanqing, Guan Zhongyong, Ling Yuan, Yue Fei, Wang Gui, Zhang Rui, Dong Xian, Yang Zhechong, Fang Hong, Ma Kuo, Hong Hao, Zhao Jian, Yue Yun... all had moist eyes and aroused heart.

They always accompanied the army leader, and they walked through hardships without wavering. Finally, they achieved what the army leader said at the Tianzhu Army founding meeting, "I, Di Lie, here to assure you that one day, I will
To be continued...