In the second year of Deyou, Lin'an City, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, was in a state of gloom and gloom. The entire Southern Song Dynasty court, from the Queen Mother and the Emperor to the soldiers and foot soldiers, were all trembling with fear and desolation. No one expected that Xiangyang, which had held on for nine years, would be destroyed.
The Yuan army broke through the city. Unexpectedly, Lu Wenhuan, who had been guarding Xiangyang for six years, surrendered. What was even more unexpected was that the Yuan army commander Boyan actually ignored the newly captured Xiangyang and instead led an army of 200,000 to gallop.
In three days, Lin'an was directly surrounded!
"Lin'an Lin'an...it's really temporary peace..."
On Lin'an City, a middle-aged man murmured to himself, with a bitter taste in his mouth. A soldier behind the middle-aged man looked pale and stared blankly at the Yuan army outside the city, and said in a daze: "Prime Minister Zuo...the troops are approaching the city."
,How can this be good..."
Lu Xiufu, the left prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty, was this middle-aged man. He was standing at the top of the city in a Confucian shirt. He looked at the Yuan army slowly forming their formation three hundred feet away. His skinny and pale face showed a look of unwillingness and resentment, and he gritted his teeth.
Said: "Jia Sidao, the truth is that I really want to eat your flesh and drink your blood... My luck in the Song Dynasty for three hundred years has been ruined by your stupid death..."
Jia Sidao was the right prime minister of the Song Dynasty. The emperor was young. Jia Sidao monopolized the power of the court. He was a powerful official well known to everyone in the Song Dynasty. Although he was talented, he was without virtue. As for the matter of generalship
They knew nothing about each other. The two cities of Xiang and Fan were horns with each other. They stood firm for nine years without falling during the fierce conquests of the Yuan army. The Yuan army conquered Fan City and Xiangyang became an isolated and helpless city. It was better for Jia Sidao to see the Yuan army trapped.
After arriving in Xiangyang, Xiangyang city was exhausted of ammunition and food, but Jia Sidao still focused on gaining power and did not go to rescue. Lu Wenhuan waited patiently for reinforcements to arrive and surrendered to the Yuan army. At this point, Lin'an's gate was wide open, and the Yuan army marched straight in, reaching the foot of Lin'an city. This made Lu Wenhuan
How can Hideo not hate?
"The Prime Minister is forbidden to speak!"
Lu Xiufu's soldiers paled even more after hearing Lu Xiufu's words. He looked around and saw that there was no one else in the city except his own confidants. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said cautiously: "Prime Minister Zuo, these are troubled times.
, The Prime Minister on the left should focus on the overall situation, and must not commit any sins with Najia. Prime Minister on the Right, Xiangyang City has been destroyed now, and the matter has reached this point. It is useless to say more. The Prime Minister on the Right should make a decision early, otherwise he will wait for the Yuan soldiers to slow down.
Once the anger has passed, our Song Dynasty will have only one way to perish!"
"Bai Wen, you and I have been together for almost twenty years. I don't have to hide some things from you. Now the Song Dynasty...hehe..."
Lu Xiufu originally wanted to say, "Now the Song Dynasty has only one way to go: subjugation." But such words were undoubtedly a stab in the heart, and it was a self-declared road to death. But what did Lu Xiufu say?
come out?
"Although I, Lu Xiufu, am a scholar, I have an iron foundation. What should I fear even if the territory is stained with blood?" Lu Xiufu thought to himself, and his blood boiled for a moment. He wished he could take advantage of the tired troops of the Yuan army, whose footing was not stable, and lead his army to kill them.
, although it has no intention of the overall situation, but it is a pleasure to kill one by one!
But soon, Lu Xiufu's eyes dimmed: "The rise and fall of dynasties and the change of dynasties are normal things. If it is a replacement of the same clan, I, Lu Xiufu, can grudge me happily or die, but this time it is an invasion by a foreign race.
, I, Lu Xiufu, am not sorry to die, but for thousands of years, the Han family has to watch helplessly being taken over by foreigners before my own eyes. I, Lu Xiufu, have become a sinner of the nation and will be despised by future generations after my death..."
Lu Xiufu was full of thoughts, but he was extremely contradictory. On the one hand, he wanted to spread his blood on the territory and die to serve the country. Who said that literati are sour and scholarly? I, Lu Xiufu, am a tough-minded man! But in the face of national justice,
I, Lu Xiufu, am only a Han. The country can be destroyed, but it must be destroyed by the Han people! But now, it is the foreigners who are subjugating the country. This makes Lu Xiufu feel heartbroken like a knife and bitter like coptis. He can only smile miserably and say: "Now the overall situation is over.
Determined, unless the sky brings good luck... Ho ho..."….
Lu Xiufu laughed silently again. The ruler of the country is young and the treacherous ministers are in power. I, Lu Xiufu, am unable to save my life. If I don’t believe in the common people and believe in ghosts and gods, I, Lu Xiufu, have now reached the point where I can only pray to the heaven for good luck.
The strong wind was blowing, and Lu Xiufu finally came back to his senses. Looking at the broken mountains and rivers in the distance, and the raging war, Lu Xiufu stood proudly like a sky-shattering spear. His eyes were focused, like two unsheathed swords pointing directly at the Yuan army.
Camp, shouted sternly: "The overall situation is irreversible, but on the battlefield, even if blood is spilled on the battlefield, I, Lu Xiufu, will let the foreign barbarians know that my Han family man is strong and iron-clad!"
But it is said that at the front line of the Yuan army's garrison, two men were stationed on horseback, looking at Lin'an City from a distance. One middle-aged man in purple was holding a riding whip, with eyes like an eagle, looking at the sky, sitting on a tall sweaty horse, and the other was wearing golden armor.
, a man wearing a golden helmet and a black cloak on his shoulders has an iron face, eyes like lightning, and the shadow of a sword. He is sitting on a snow-white horse. Behind the two people, ten murderous golden sword guards surround him, and there are thousands of them.
An invincible power.
Boyan's bodyguards behind him quietly raised their heads, with reverence, looking at the mountain-like back of the middle-aged man on the sweaty horse, dressed in purple. This is Boyan, the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Yuan army. Their Mongolian people are still standing tall.
Mountain.
On the white horse walking on the snow, the man who looks thin, but contains infinite power in his body, wearing a battle armor, is like the arrival of the God of War, and is dressed in black, like an eagle spreading its wings. This is the main battle general of the Yuan Army, A Shu.
, the invincible killing god of their Mongolian people!
"A'shu, look--"
Boyan raised his whip and pointed at Lin'an City in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Across Lin'an City, there is the vast sea. Do you know what this means?"
Ah Shu followed Boyan's riding whip and looked at Lin'an City. The hunting flags turned into smoke in his eyes, the city walls collapsed in his eyes, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were like ants in front of his eyes, and the mountains of corpses and seas of blood fell before his eyes.
In his eyes, it is like the picturesque scenery of mountains and rivers.
After a long time, A Shu said coldly: "Once we step on Lin'an City, we will reach the vast sea. This means that the Song Dynasty will have no way out and will perish!"
A look of regret flashed through Boyan's eyes, and he sighed softly. Ah Shu was shaken, and looked sideways at Boyan, and said with some panic: "Marshal, but Ah Shu said it wrong?"
Boyan shook his head and smiled bitterly and said: "The eagle soars to the nine heavens, overlooking the earth and the people, and the hyena joins the flock of sheep, showing off its power with a palm. Ah Shu, although you are brave and good at fighting, you can become the emperor among all the armies.
Removing the head is as easy as raising your hand and snapping your fingers, but isn't your target just this vanguard general?"
Ah Shu was speechless. Although he was only one of the hundred generals under Boyan's tent, he knew that the two of them were as close as brothers. How could he, Ah Shu, not understand the difference between an eagle and a hyena?
"Ah Shu, you should look further ahead. Don't stand on the ground and look up to the sky. That way your eyes will only end at the horizon. You should stand on a high place and overlook the earth. In that way, how big is your heart?
How big your world is!"
Boyan's eyes were solemn, he looked up to the sky, and said in a deep voice: "You should not be limited to one city, one battle, one general, one dynasty, but you should look at the world. You should learn from Khan!"
Speaking of the word "Khan", Boyan and Ashu both showed reverence in their eyes.
"Although the Khan lived in one tent, he conquered half of the world in just a few decades. I asked you before that beyond Lin'an City, there is the vast sea. What does this mean? You want to know what I am thinking of
?"
Before Ashu could ask, Boyan said: "What I'm thinking about is that after crossing Lin'an City, Mongolia has created unprecedented great achievements in the world. What I'm thinking about is how to rule this vast land that even an eagle can't see the end of."
Land, what I think about is how to make my Yuan Dynasty last forever!”….
"A'shu - if you want to go further and see more beautiful scenery, you have to stand on a high place and soar to the nine heavens!"
Ah Shu was silent for a long time, shook his head in annoyance, and thought with some disapproval in his heart: "It is enough to have a marshal to fly to the nine heavens. I, Ashu, am willing to be a hyena under the marshal's wings!"
Seeing that A Shu remained silent, Boyan sighed secretly and said with a smile: "A Shu, how long will it take to capture Lin'an City?"
Speaking of the specific war, Ah Shu became energetic and sneered: "The Song Dynasty is now in a state of turmoil and is about to overthrow. The marshal gives me ten thousand soldiers and horses. I will take the head of the emperor of the Song Dynasty and send it to the marshal within three days."
Got it!"
Listening to Ah Shu's confident words, Boyan laughed loudly and said: "A Shu is indeed the hero of my Mongolian tribe!"
"That's right! Now the Song Dynasty is about to overthrow. Even if we besiege and fail to attack, the Song Dynasty will not be able to support it for half a month. As long as we say a word, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty will lead his courtiers out of the city to beg for surrender!"
In an instant, Boyan's whole body was full of momentum, and he had the power to dominate the world. He was the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Yuan Empire. Hundreds of millions of lives were wiped out with a raised hand. How could the small Lin'an City be in his eyes!
"Unless a surprise attack comes from heaven, the Song army will have no chance of escaping! Hahaha..."
The commanders-in-chief of the two sides looked at each other from a distance, but they both said similar words to each other. Lu Xiufu said that unless luck comes from heaven, the Song Dynasty will only have one way to perish. Boyan said that unless a surprise attack comes from heaven, the Song army will have wings.
It's hard to escape. Although the words are different, the meaning is exactly the same.
Although Boyan's focus is small, just a surprise weapon, it shows his infinite confidence. Even if there is a surprise weapon from the sky, you can only escape but cannot change the fate of destruction. Lu Xiufu is talking about luck, although the momentum is very strong,
But it just shows the despair in his heart. Unless it is luck and a surprise attack from heaven, not even a hundred thousand, not even a million, because of the Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty will still die!
"A surprise attack from heaven?"
Ah Shu laughed loudly and said: "The entire Song Dynasty has been crippled by our Mongol army, and there are only some old, weak and disabled people left. Even if they fall from the sky, what's the use?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the originally gloomy weather suddenly turned cloudy, and a thunder split the sky. The whole world was shaking. Everyone in the Yuan army suddenly fell on their backs. Even the sweaty horse under Boyan was taken aback and almost killed him.
Yan fell to the ground, Ah Shu flew off the horse, tightly hugged the head of the sweaty horse with both hands, and stabilized the restless horse.
Suddenly, a murderous aura seemed to fall from the sky. Ashu, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, instinctively sensed it and shouted loudly: "Protect the marshal!"
He suddenly raised his head and saw a bloody arrow rising into the sky. Ah Shu was horrified. He looked at Boyan again, still sitting on the horse. Before he could relax, Ah Shu's eyes were wide open and Boyan's head was missing.
, the blood arrow that rushed several feet spurted out from Boyan's neck. For a moment, there was only blood in A Shu's eyes. In the blood, the mountain that had been protecting the Mongols collapsed suddenly!