The situation can be said to have taken a sharp turn because of the refugee troops...

In fact, it was called Yisheng Army. During Wang Yue's rebellion in the capital, because the Jurchens quickly captured the Xijing area, the former Liao general Geng Shouzhong led a large number of defeated troops to flee south and was accepted by the Song Dynasty. Then he was responsible for recruiting the refugees and forming a legion similar to the ever-winning army.

The purpose is to check and balance the ever-winning army.

They were mainly stationed in the Xindai area in northern Shanxi, under the jurisdiction of the border pacifiers, and also under the command of the Hebei Xuanfu Department of Hedong and Hebei, and together with the Song army in Hedong, defending the Jurchens, but the officials and soldiers of the Song Dynasty regarded these Han people as barbarians. After all, these people belonged to the Liao Kingdom for two hundred years, and such a long time had already completely separated them from their compatriots in the south. In this case, there was constant friction between them, and the court could not provide them with sufficient supply.

This is inevitable.

The final result was that when these people saw the Jurchens heading south, they chose to be the leader without hesitation.

Of course, they are just people who have breasts but are just mothers.

The same is true for Wang Yue's subordinates, but the problem is that he has sufficient supply and cruel means. The means of killing are always so fresh and refined. In the end, he can control his refugees with both kindness and power.

This is how refugees are.

Only by fearing power can one gain virtue.

The power of the Song Dynasty is not worthy of fear, and its virtue is not worthy of being loved by others, so it is naturally a betrayal.

In the end, Geng Shouzhong led the Yisheng Army into the Jurchen leader, and led the army led by Nianhan to advance straight in.

The local officials and generals of the Song Dynasty showed their essence well.

They are just a group of pigs.

In the entire war in northern Jin, except for Shi Kang and Li Ji's insignificant resistance, the rest were all about escaping and surrendering. The magistrate of Xinzhou opened the door and set up a guard of etiquette to welcome surrender, which completely tore off the last fig leaf of the Song Dynasty. The Jurchen Iron Cavalry, who was stunned by these magical opponents, was like a carnival, led by the party leading the way, and surrounded Taiyuan City in a blink of an eye.

As for Master Tong's escape in the last battle...

There is nothing to blame for this. He just left a strong reputation to defend himself, but in fact it was not beneficial to the overall situation of this war.

He is more suitable outside.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaochun and Wang Bing also used the five thousand Shengjie troops abandoned by Tong Taishi to quickly deploy defenses in Taiyuan, and finally curbed the Jurchen army. So the fate of the Song Dynasty is now hoped for their lonely city as in history. Fortunately, this time it is different from that in history. This time, the Jurchens did not join the two sides. The most deadly Jurchen Eastern Route Army in history did not exist this time. But this time there was one more disadvantage to the Song army, which was that Aguda personally commanded the command, and the military strength was far greater than that of the Western Route Army in history.

So Kaifeng may not be too dangerous, but the Taiyuan battlefield is even harder to fight.

Fifty thousand Jurchen cavalry.

In addition, the legend has soared to more than 50,000 VMware Army.

“This is embarrassing!”

Wang Yue sighed speechlessly.

At this moment, he was sitting in a special carriage and drove over the Baigou Bridge that he had destroyed. However, the bridge had been repaired long ago. In the cold winter, Baigou and the vast water net swamp around were completely frozen. Looking around, the color of dry reeds was only on the road in the middle, a heavy armored legion was waiting for it.

Soldiers in full armor held up the sacred arm bow behind the shield wall.

The general in charge looked at him with a vigilant look in front.

"Relax, I'm not here to attack the city. At least I was relying on me to make you appreciate it."

Wang Yue said.

OK, opposite is Zhang Jun.

"Duke Yan, the last one will be waiting here under the order of the Grand Master Jun. The Grand Master Jun ordered Yan to go back. The court will punish the matters in the south. There is no need for Yan to worry about it. Yan Gong can guard Yanshan Mansion."

Zhang Jun bowed and said.

Wang Yue's carriage stopped in front of him.

This is a four-wheeled carriage he made. The road conditions on the northern plains are quite suitable for this kind of carriage. Moreover, he does not lack horses. This carriage even requires four horses to pull. In order to show off, he specially chose four very silly white horses. There is only one throne with an exaggerated shape on the entire carriage. This throne is completely imitated by the Iron Throne, but it is actually a wooden rack inside, with a bunch of swords installed on the outside, but it is still enough to be fooled.

"What if I have to go to Xiongzhou?"

Wang Yue turned his head and looked down at him and said.

"Duke Yan, please don't make things difficult for the generals. The generals are just on orders. It is difficult for you to make the generals do this!"

Zhang Jun said humbly.

After saying that, he looked at Wang Yue’s Iron Throne with a melancholy expression, probably because of his aesthetic thunder.

But the next moment, Wang Yue suddenly rushed out, Zhang Jun reacted very quickly and hid aside without hesitation. However, he avoided Wang Yue's Taishan pressing down, but did not avoid Wang Yue's spreading arm. The latter's right hand seemed to have been waiting for him, and instantly pressed him into the frozen soil behind him.

The soldiers were so scared that they screamed, and the divine arm bow in their hands quickly aimed at them...

"It's hard to do it or not to do it, I'll go wherever I want to go. What do you dare to stop it?"

Wang Yue scolded Zhang Jun.

Then he repeatedly lifted and pressed it on the ground while scolding.

Poor Zhang Jun struggled and screamed, without any resistance in his hands.

The soldiers held the damsman's bow tremblingly, but they did not dare to shoot arrows after all. They just watched their general being thrown by Wang Yue as if he was like a monkey in the hands of a gorilla.

Then Wang Yue finally stopped.

He stretched out like a bad guy who had finished venting, and kicked the unlucky Zhang Jun.

"Walk!"

He said.

At the same time, he jumped up and then sat back on the throne.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the soldiers looked at each other in front of their shield wall. Wang Yue immediately glared at his eyes. The soldiers were so scared that they quickly separated from each other. Then they watched his carriage drive by the middle, and behind them were the guards led by Yang Zaixing. They were fighting against Duke Yan, Taiwei, Yanshan Mansion Road Pacification and Control Envoy and other ceremonial guards, and continued to move forward in a mighty manner.

Zhang Jun's deputy general quickly went to help their general up, and the latter waved his hand with a wry smile on his face and signaled that he was fine...

"This Wang Yue is so domineering."

The deputy general said indignantly.

"You don't understand, it's best!"

Zhang Jun whispered.

Of course, Wang Yue heard their words.

It is obvious that a smart person like Zhang Jun had expected that he would be beaten, but being beaten was exactly what he wanted. Wang Yue had no right to force him to stop him. Besides, he couldn't stop him, but he could see his boss's efforts. Then those civil officials who hated Wang Yue would exaggerate this matter in order to exaggerate Wang Yue's arrogance.

In the end, in order to comfort him, the court would continue to promote him, so as to encourage these generals to continue to disgust Wang Yue.

This is a smart person.

Poor Zhang Jun, who had been a soldier for eleven years, finally started his success this year. First, because the Battle of Baigou was appreciated by Taishi Tong, and now he is a general of the first army. After being beaten up, the commander was probably waving to him. It has to be said that the famous generals of the Song Dynasty took great pains to be promoted and made a fortune, so their official position was promoted so slowly. Yang Taiwei, who had gone from Bai Ding to Taiwei for half a year, looked high on the Iron Throne on the Iron Throne.

Thirty miles are completed soon.

"Look at what, do you want to get beaten up?"

Wang Yue said as he looked at Wang Yuan who came out to greet him.

"I am so old, do you have the nerve to start? Please, Taiwei Yang!"

Wang Yuan said sadly.

After saying that, he made an invitation and then looked at Zhang Jun who was carried back from behind.

Wang Yue waved his hand with satisfaction, and then his carriage drove into Xiongzhou. The city was also in chaos. There were generals and their subordinates who were ordered to come everywhere. After the Tai Tai Shi escaped from Taiyuan, he immediately issued an order to assemble the various troops. Originally, he was stationed in various passes in the Water Great Wall to warn Wang Yue. In the next attack of the Jurchens on Yanshan Prefecture, the army that ensured that the war would not spread to Hebei was now running over in chaos to save Taiyuan.

"The officials should have known this news, right?"

Wang Yue asked Wang Yuan with gloating expression.

"The General of the Mo is low in status, so how can he know these things? The Grand Marshal's position and power should be more clear than the General of the Mo is aware of."

Wang Yuan said.

"Haha, he should have known it!"

Wang Yue said with a smile.

Wang Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Then the two stopped outside the gate of Xuanfusi, and then Wang Yue jumped out of the carriage. Li Xiaozhong happened to come with Zhong Shizhong and looked at him and the Iron Throne in surprise.

"Brother Shaoyan, take me and other brothers to find a place to drink!"

Wang Yue shouted at him.

Master Zhong silently gestured to Li Xiaozhong. The latter hurried over, saluted Wang Yue with complicated eyes and then took Yang Zaixing and others to find a place to rest. Master Zhong looked at Wang Yue with interest, and reached out to touch the swords on the Iron Throne, and even tried to pull out one of them. He stopped when he found that he could not pull it out. Then he turned to look at Wang Yue...

"Aren't you afraid that a knife and axe driver will come out with a command from inside?"

The old man asked.

"Ha, I regard the Taishi as my elders, how can I doubt the Taishi? Duan Rugong, are you trying to distract me from the relationship with the Taishi?"

Wang Yue said.

Of course he was not afraid anymore. He was now full of heavy armor, so he was really not something that a knife and axe driver could cut.

Mr. Zhong smiled with a deep expression, and then the two walked into the inside together, then headed straight to the main hall. After entering the main hall, Wang Yue's acting skills exploded instantly, and saw him howling sadly. In the astonished eyes of a group of civil servants and military generals inside, he rushed towards Mr. Tong as if he was rushing towards his own father...
Chapter completed!