The sparkling lights, reflecting the fire, illuminating the land around Shuzhou City...
Rumbling
A series of dull thunders rolled across the sky.
The gust of wind blows, and the remaining weeds under Shuzhou City are swaying in the wind.
Everything shows signs of a torrential rain that is about to fall.
The hundreds of thousands of Jurchen troops under Shuzhou City were all standing there, without any intention of going back to camp to hide from the rain. On the contrary, they all raised their heads with a look of expectation and joy.
Wan Yanyong, with a smile on his mouth, turned around and saw Jin Wushu's frowning eyebrows, and couldn't help but put away the smile on his face.
Although he didn't understand what the Fourth Uncle was thinking or worried about, he always felt that something was wrong.
Although he once felt that the four uncles were no longer as brave and brave as they were in the past, and instead had a bit of fear, but in any case, the four uncles were still the most respected commander in his mind.
So before he knew it, he still unconsciously speculated about his own four uncle's thoughts.
Since the fire started outside Shuzhou city that day, the sharp eyes of the Fourth Uncle of his own have almost never left before staring at the head of Shuzhou city, seeming to have been stubbornly hoping to see through the thick smoke. Burning fire, see the situation of Shuzhou city head clearly.
Among the hundreds of thousands of big golden sergeants under the city, the Four Uncle of the Kings himself seemed to be the most worried one.
This is really weird.
During the siege and siege of the city a few days ago, the four uncles of the four kings of his own have been steadfast and even deliberately released water several times.
The current situation of the battle has become clear, and the defeat of the Southern Kingdom has been achieved. What is there in Shuzhou City that makes this Fourth King Uncle so uneasy.
As early as in the Kingdom of Jin, he knew that his four uncles advocated the use of war to force peace, hoping to defeat the soldiers without fighting, but now he has reached this point, although his side is also suffering heavy casualties, but After all, victory is already in sight. If you say that the Fourth Uncle of the King is anxious because of this, it is not like it.
Could it be that the supervising army general in Shuzhou City really has such an unpredictable ability, and under such a situation in front of him, what kind of counterattack can actually be maintained
impossible!
With the hundreds of thousands of the most elite cavalry attacked by Daikin on such a scale, this small Shuzhou city can be supported up to now, and the supervising army general can already be said to have created another miracle.
It's just that even if he is really a god-man rebirth, and the demon king is reborn, it is absolutely impossible to use any means that can really turn the situation under such a disparity in military strength.
"Wow..."
With a flash of electric light, a pouring rain finally poured down all over the sky.
"it is good!"
"Haha!"
The thick rain column made people feel painful, but the Jurchen sergeants still stood in the rain with their faces upright, and applause rang from all sides.
The rain came very timely for them.
Right now they have the advantage, and the only thing that the defenders of Shuzhou City can survive is the raging fire outside the city.
It’s just the turn of summer and autumn. Although the vegetation outside Shuzhou City is considered abundant, it is not as good as it was when it was at its height. The fire has been burning in the past few days, but the fire has gradually subsided. If it is not for the inconvenience of water, and the lack of water containers , Jin Wushu, full of anxiety, was afraid that he had already ordered the whole army to take water, put out the fire as soon as possible, and attacked Shuzhou City.
Where the rumbling sound was, another series of thunders resounded across the sky.
The storm was so violent that people could hardly open their eyes.
Outside the city of Shuzhou, the raging flames, in front of such a mighty world, finally gradually diminished.
The wind blows and the smoke clears.
Jin Wushu rode his horse, stepped forward, and tried to open his eyes, exhausting his eyes to look towards the head of Shuzhou city through the thinning black smoke.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart sank.
In the wind and rain, the city of Shuzhou after the heavy smoke, as far as his eyes can see, it seems to be empty.
……
"Hahahaha..." Zong Ying looked at the accusations on the penal department's approval, seeming to see some big jokes, and laughed in vain, then leaned forward and closed.
Wan Chengmao has suppressed the frustration in his heart at this time, restored his usual sullen look, and slowly said: "Collaborating with foreign ministers, making friends with parties, connecting frontier generals, wanting to behave badly, and committing such a crime of injustice. Brother Zongnian, instead of waking up and regretting his mistakes, he is so happy and happy, he really deserves to be frantic."
"If you want to add a crime, why don't you worry about it, what crime you like, Zong has never cared about it." Zong Ying looked at Wan Tumen, with a smile on her mouth: "Zong was just funny when his brother became So open and upright, how can you dare to write such ridiculous things clearly in black and white? Brother Nian is not afraid to come to the court in Japan. This paper approval will become ironclad evidence of how you frame courtiers?!"
The East City Execution Ground has always been a good place for people in Lin'an to watch the excitement. At this time, it has been some time since Ti Zongying came here. Although the surroundings were guarded by the servants brought by Wan Chengmao, many people were already surrounded. .
In the Song Dynasty, the Dibao was well developed. Even the Xiaomin Shengdou in the city of Lin'an, there are also many people who have a good understanding of the situation in the DPRK, and they have already explained to other people who don't know the inside story.
Where Zong Ying's words fell, a low hum of laughter sprang from those onlookers.
The corner of Wan Haomao's eyes twitched slightly.
He himself didn't understand why Qin Xiangye secretly ordered him to kill Zong Ying at this time, yet he had to kill so openly and in a high-sounding manner.
Even though there was a gap between Qin Xiang and Zong Ying in the past, and they had feuds in the past, there are thousands of ways to make him die silently, so that Yue Fei and others will find no evidence even if they doubt it again.
Now it seems that the procedures are complete, and Qin Hui is responsible for all the responsibilities. He is just an executor, but in fact, if the incident happens in the future, all the evidence at the moment can only let people hold the responsibility completely. On his own head.
Even for himself, he could only admit that he was unlucky when the time came, and with this black pot on his back, he didn't dare to climb Qin Hui for half a point.
Yue Fei had originally hated himself for the bones, so he would surely make him swear by himself and never stop dying.
Even this time the Ministry of Penalty's approval involved people from all over the three provinces and six ministries. Although Qin Hui's party members were operating, it actually pushed the battle between generals and civil servants to a point where there was no more room for compromise, so they faced Yue Fei. Declare war.
In fact, like Zong Ying who was tied there, he was used to sacrifice the flag.
This trick is really vicious, and I hate myself that there is no more room to say a word except for acting obediently.
Moreover, I have to sing the play well.
Only by completely defeating Yue Fei, can he continue to linger in the future.
As soon as he thought of this, he put away his thoughts, always talking to Zong Ying, and even more to the people around him, saying in a loud voice, "Brother Zongnian said that this is wrong. The evidence is solid, and the officer can tell you one by one here!"