Jinzhou.

Twelve cannons lined up on the west bank of Xiaoling River, pointing to the west gate of Jinzhou opposite.

The width of the river here is about 300 meters, and the city wall is 200 from the river bank, which is exactly 500. However, the cannons must be set up on the river beach, otherwise it would be a little far away.

"King?"

Yang Ping looked at Wang Yue with inquiring eyes.

"Let's start!"

The king, who was sitting upright on the Iron Throne, said proudly.

This was transported to him with the cannon. Without this pretentious king, the king always felt that something was missing.

Representative Yue has removed two gun barrels from it and is studying with the generals how to better fire this thing with obvious recoil. Because King Wang did not tell them that they could add a butt stock, they were fully exerting their brains. Wang De even proposed to make a special shield and then put the thing in the middle so that it can be laid in front of the formation, which not only solves the problem of stable launch, but also provides protection for soldiers.

I have to say that they are all very creative.

Yang Ping waved the flag in his hand immediately, and the gunner next to the twelve giant cannons ignited the fuse, and then instantly dispersed with the soldiers.

Yue Fei and others were all energetic and looked at the giant cannons one by one.

Then they began to roar.

Huge granite shells roared across the river and reached their target in the blink of an eye. Although there was only one city wall in the middle and was hit by the female wall, the generals holding the telescopes they had just issued could clearly see how it smashed the female wall to pieces, and then swept across the defenders on the wall behind, and beat the Jurchen soldiers backwards.

Another one that hit high fell on the top of the city tower, and then the wooden city tower instantly lost half of it.

There was joy here, and there was panic on the wall opposite.

"Continue, aim at the point, and don't always hit one point. You should hit the triangle point. First hit two that are not far behind, and then hit one that is above, so that a large piece can be collapsed."

Wang Yue said.

Of course, this is just a talk.

These cannons have a fart accuracy. If they can fall on the city wall, it is a success. It is too high to hit wherever they want to point.

But this does not prevent the soldiers from doing what they do.

Twelve cannons were slowly loading...

This loading is really slow, and it can be fully cooled.

"King, it is inevitable that the city wall will be blasted open. You just need to be careful that the enemy will abandon the city and flee. Although Jinzhou is the place they must defend, our cannons are too powerful. As long as these cannons are there, the Jurchens will not be able to defend Jinzhou anymore. Nianhan is also a long-time general. At this time, he will abandon the city and flee."

Yue Fei reminded Wang Yue.

Indeed, Nian Han is not a fool, and he cannot defend Jinzhou if he is beaten and cannot fight back.

They have no ability to counterattack now. If the counterweight catapult can't be thrown here, the thing can be thrown on the river at most. The crossbow can shoot here, but they rarely use this, and it is useless to go out of the city to assault, because the 300-meter-wide river surface of Xiaoling River blocks the cavalry. They can only watch these huge shells fall down in Jinzhou City, and then collapse their city walls one by one. Once the city wall is blown down, the 140,000 troops rush in here.

He will definitely lose at that time.

Although he still has an army of 60,000, the real Jurchens are actually less than 30,000. I hope that after the city is broken, the Han army Khitan Bohai will share his life and death with him...

He is not that naive yet.

"That's exactly what I want."

Wang Yue said.

Nianhan will definitely leave the city and flee.

Who can stand this kind of battle that cannot fight back if you get beaten?

Then the rest is a battle in the wild with abilities, with 140,000 beating 60,000 yuan. Even if Nianhan finally escapes the disaster, he will have to leave at least half of it, especially those miscellaneous brands. As long as they accept their surrender, they will probably turn against each other immediately.

"By the way, what about those Koreans? Call them all!"

Wang Yue said.

The attendant beside him ran to call someone.

The Goryeo cannon fodders who fled in Tashan last time, had more than 500 people escaped and surrendered to his command. These people were temporarily following as Ming army. As his direct troops, the leader was named Jin Cheng. Wang Yue was personally responsible for the education these days. As for the main content of education, of course, they were hatred between them and the exploiting classes of the Goryeo Wang family. Because there was sufficient supplies here, they ate canned fish, meat, white rice every day, and the pair of kings had been truly promoted to crazy believers.

Soon more than 500 crazy believers arrived.

"Big King, please open the city wall and be the front drive of the king's army!"

Jin Cheng went forward excitedly to salute.

Wang Yue got up from the Iron Throne, walked to him and patted him on the shoulder.

Jin Cheng's body continued to fade away with his movements, and it almost turned ninety degrees.

"I have taken over your feelings, but this is the land of the Liao Kingdom. General Xiao Pu and his subordinates will be the main attacker. You don't have to do it. But you also have a task. There are many innocent people of all races who are like you who are bound by the Jurchens. You must let them understand that I have no malice towards them. Except for Geng Shouzhong, Yelu Yujian and others are indeed unforgivable, but as long as others are willing to turn against each other, I will give them the opportunity to reform themselves like you."

Wang Yue said.

"What do the king want the young people to do?"

Jin Sung said.

"It's very simple, go sing and dance!"

Wang Yue said.

"Little obey the order!"

Jin Cheng said without hesitation.

Then he called his subordinates forward.

"Look, how harmonious it is!"

Wang Yue said.

Under the firelight of the giant cannons, the smoke of gunpowder, accompanied by the sound of thunder, five hundred Korean soldiers began to sing and dance happily. They were indeed good at singing and dancing. Soon, not only them, but also many Khitan soldiers joined in the singing and dancing, and then the soldiers of the Changsheng Army began to sing, because they had to wait for crossing the river to attack, the entire west bank of Xiaoling River was full of soldiers, and these guys directly turned this place into a venue for a party.

Wang Yue hummed as he watched it.

However, the Jinzhou city wall opposite them was gradually collapsed under the bombardment of artillery shells.

"King."

A servant walked to Wang Yue.

At this time, a fixed attendant system had been formed around Wang Yue.

These people were selected through the examination, and the source was the students trained by his school. At this time, his school in Yanshan Prefecture had become a university, but in fact, it was still a school. However, the students who had been admitted to the school since childhood would continue to study as long as they were not adults. The adults would take the exam no matter how much they learned, and then throw them out as grassroots officials. Even if they were just literate, they could be arranged to be teachers in schools in various places as locals.

But those who were young when they entered school continued to study like this, after two years of elementary school, two years of middle school, two years of college until they officially graduated.

After such an exam, you will be selected as a servant.

They are all real talents. Although their studies are two-year, two years are enough for the knowledge that Wang Yue can teach them. The key is that Wang Yue can't wait for nine years, six years is enough. These servants are now all proficient in astronomy and geography.

They were servants for a year first.

Follow him to do all kinds of work, and then throw it out to be a local official.

A real local official must at least be a village chief. The rest is to be promoted based on his ability and build a cadre team that is absolutely loyal to him in this way.

These are all absolute confidants.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Yue, who was watching the singing and dancing performance, said.

"The capital city sent an urgent report. The envoys sent by the puppet imperial court in Zhenjiang arrived in the capital. The officials asked the king to go back quickly to discuss their surrender."

The attendant said.

"Uh, they react so quickly?"

Wang Yue said unexpectedly.

At this time, Zhenjiang probably didn't know that he had defeated Nianhan. He could send the news to the capital in such a short time, but it was impossible to send it to Zhenjiang, let alone that they also sent envoys to the capital, which means that before he left Yuguan, the envoys there had actually set off.

"Returning to the king, Zhong Xiang rebelled and led an army of 200,000 to attack Dingzhou. He defeated the local tyrants and divided the land like the king. In addition, Fan Ru, a private salt dealer in Fujian, raised an army of righteous people to fight traitors, and led an army of 100,000 to attack Jianzhou. In addition, the king of Jiangxi, rebuked the army of righteous people to fight traitors, and called the Yimin a country to fight traitors. At present, he has captured Guixi and Yiyang. These people are all fighting tyrants and divided the land, especially Fan Ruwei, who has completely learned the militia practices of Hangzhou. The entire south of the Yangtze River has been filled with wars. The people in Zhenjiang were frightened and panicked, so they had to surrender.

After all, the conditions given by the king can still save their property, but they cannot even save their lives when they were defeated by these poor people who raised their troops. Moreover, their troops are all in the north and they dare not transfer them back. They are attacked from both sides, so they naturally don’t have the courage to hold on anymore...

The news brought by a Jiangnan ship that just arrived was said that there were already people on Guangnan East Road who had already launched an army to fight against local tyrants in the name of edicts to eliminate traitors."

The attendant said.

"That's how I reply to the official family, saying that I will go back after conquering Jinzhou. Now is the critical moment. How can I have time to care about them? Is it important or the battlefield here important? Let them endure it first. If they are like this, they will still negotiate terms. Are they qualified to discuss what conditions? Isn't they surrender unconditionally?"

Wang Yue said.

He is not in a hurry!

Let those gentry know that the terrifying rise of the people is so terrible. In the end, it is definitely not possible for those who do not die in Jiangnan. If the gentry is not dead, the gentry will not be able to learn profound lessons. The rebellious poor people have to destroy more families to make the rest understand that the king is actually for their own good. Everything the king does is for their prosperity and prosperity. The land that divides them is not to harm them, but to let them continue to control the land and exploit the poor people is to harm them.

In order to make them understand this truth more clearly, let them burn in the prairie fire for a few days first!
Chapter completed!