In the autumn of the sixth year of Zhenghe in the Song Dynasty.

The Liao Kingdom divided into east and west routes to attack the Song Dynasty. The King of the Northern Court of the Liao Kingdom and the Grand Marshal of the World, Yelu Ming led 150,000 elite troops to Yanmen Pass.

Yelu Wan, the king of the Southern Court of Liao Kingdom, crossed the Yellow River and pointed directly at the Tokyo of Zhao Song.

At the same time, Xixia gathered the national forces, a total of 500,000 troops, and once again attacked Song Tu.

On the grounds of recapturing Qing Tang, Tubo also gathered tens of thousands of troops to attack Zhao Song at the same time.

When the war report reached Tokyo, the court was in an uproar.

Emperor Zhao Ji hurriedly asked Tong Guan, who was in Hangzhou, to lead 100,000 elite troops to help Tokyo.

However, before Tong Guan's men arrived outside Tokyo, news had already been heard back to Tokyo and Yanmen Pass was lost!

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The autumn wind is bleak, in front of Yanmen Pass.

Yelu Ming (Xiaoyaozi), the king of the Northern Court of the Liao Kingdom, sat on a high-headed horse, stared at the Yanmen Pass with expressionless face. With an order, tens of thousands of troops pressed towards Yanmen Pass.

Above the head of Yanmen Pass, the guards of Yanmen Pass shouted loudly: "Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow!"

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty at Yanmen Pass sweated wildly and thousands of arrows were fired at once.

For a moment, the fire of war filled the smoke and arrows covered the entire sky.

Even the geese hovering above the sky were shot down by bows and arrows.

The Liao army's shield soldiers stood in front, raised their shields above their heads, and the rain of arrows came down, only a few hundred Liao soldiers were injured.

At this time, the Liao army behind had already approached the city of Yanmen Pass, and the cloud ladder was moved out of the Liao army's rear formation and leaned towards the Yanmen Pass wall.

More than twenty years have passed, and under Yelu Ming's admonition, the Liao army remained brave and did not fear death at all.

Climbing one by one towards the top of the city.

The guard of Yanmen Pass shouted again: "Rolling stones, pouring oil, setting fire!"

For a moment, the Song army threw stones down, poured down the tincture oil, and threw down the torch.

In an instant, hundreds of Liao troops were killed and burned.

Screams resounded throughout Yanmen Pass!

At this time, the horn of the Liao army was blowing!

Yelu Ming waved his hand and another team of thousands of people pressed on him.

The guard of Yanmen Pass turned black and said, "It's over, it's over!"

"Yelu Ming is determined to take down Yanmen Pass, and he will not hesitate to fill it with the lives of the Liao army!"

At this time, standing at the head of Yanmen Pass, the heroes of the world led by Fang La, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, were also frightened to see this scene.

War filled with smoke.

The Liao army had 150,000 elite soldiers, and the army was at the city. The huge sense of oppression was definitely not comparable to the battle in the martial arts world!

Fang La shouted loudly, raised his arms and shouted, "To make achievements, today, you are a hero, follow me!"

Fang La flew up directly and rushed down the city wall. Fang La also jumped down the city wall of more than ten feet.

He flew with his palms, using the 28 palms of the Beggars' Sect's unique skills to subdue dragons, with a rumble and extraordinary power.

The Liao soldiers died next to him. In a little while, Fang La had already killed dozens of Liao soldiers.

At this time, Yelu Ming, who was in the Liao army camp, looked at Fang La, who was very powerful in Shenwu, and said to a young general beside him: "Yelu Dashi, have you seen it?"

"That person is Fang La, the leader of the famous Beggars' Sect in the Central Plains martial arts world!"

"This person is no less brave than your master Xiao Feng."

Yelu Dashi looked at Fang La, who showed his power under Yanmen Pass, and said, "Master, let me go and meet him for a while!"

Yelu Ming just smiled, shook his head, and said, "When the two armies fight in front of the formation, no matter how brave a person is, it will be difficult to have any impact on the overall situation."

"Yelu Dashi, you are the most talented person among the younger generation of Daliao. You must remember that those who are generals should not easily take risks."

As he said that, Yelu Ming waved the flag in his hand directly.

Thousands of Khitan elite soldiers holding spears surrounded Fang La.

Seeing this, Fang La used 120% of his strength and killed hundreds of Khitan elite soldiers.

But when you look at the dark Liao army behind you, it seems endless.

Fang La knew that it was impossible to do something, so he immediately stood up, escaped from the encirclement of the Liao army, and ran towards the steep mountains on both sides.

Half a day later, Yanmen Pass was broken, and the Liao army seized Yanmen Pass at the cost of 5,000 casualties, and drove straight into Taiyuan.

In just five days, the Liao army captured Taiyuan. The Liao army went straight towards Zhao Song Tokyo, preparing to encircle Tokyo with the elite Liao troops led by the King of the South Court.

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The winter of the sixth year of Zhenghe.

Fang La, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, raised the banner of rebellion in Qingxi County, Muzhou, his hometown, raised his arms and shouted, calling himself "King of Chu" and "Yongle", setting up officials and generals to establish the Great Chu regime.

Not long after, the occupation of Hangzhou was met with responses from many places. Hundreds of thousands of gangs of Beggars' Gang followed. In just two months, they swept across Jiangdong and conquered Jingxiang. For a moment, not only did the southeast shake, but also shocked the whole world.

This news spread to Tokyo, which made Song Huizong Zhao Ji feel like he was lost to his parents.

Tong Guan led a large army to aid Tokyo and was besieged in Tokyo by the Liao Dynasty's east and west troops.

Because the Western Front Border attacks were launched at the same time between Xixia and Tubo, the troops involved in the Western Front Border Border, and no soldiers or generals could be able to lift the siege of Tokyo.

For a time, Tokyo City became an isolated city!

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The New Year is approaching.

Tokyo Imperial Palace, Funde Hall.

Emperor Zhao Ji had no atmosphere of celebrating the festival on his face. He looked tired. In just half a year, he seemed to have become ten years older.

Zhao Ji couldn't understand why the world, which was still singing and dancing everywhere six months ago, was full of wars in just half a year.

Now, 200,000 troops from both east and west of the Liao Kingdom are gathered outside Tokyo. As long as one is not careful, he will become the emperor of the country to be destroyed!

When Zhao Ji thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble all over and shuddered.

No, he cannot be the emperor of the country that destroyed!

If he became the emperor of the country who destroyed it, and he would come to the underground, what face would he have to see his ancestors?

Thinking of this, he immediately said, "Zhang Duzhi, go and find Duke Lu and the prince immediately. I want to abdicate the throne to the prince!"

Zhang Maoze, who was standing next to Zhao Ji, saw the panicked look of Emperor Zhao Ji, and a look of disappointment flashed through his eyes.

He has been serving the emperors of the five dynasties since Renzong.

Now that the Liao people besiege Tokyo, the emperor wants to abdicate to the crown prince.

It's really something that has never been seen in all dynasties.

The prince is not yet old enough to be weak, so is he going to be the emperor's name of a country and a race?

"Zhang Duzhi, after finding the prince, you immediately leave Tokyo and go to Zhongnan Mountain to invite Zixiao Zhenren, and invite him to come to Tokyo to perform wonderful methods to expel the Tartars!"

Zhao Ji knew that Zhang Mao was the number one master in the palace, and it was not difficult for him to sneak out of Tokyo alone.

At present, there are still 100,000 troops in Tokyo City. As long as you guard it properly, you can still stay for three or five months.

Zhao Ji put all his hopes on the land immortal Ye Qianqiu, hoping that Zhang Maoze could invite Ye Qianqiu.

Zhang Maoze sighed slightly and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have a word, I don't know whether to say it or not!"

Zhao Ji said: "Tell me!"

Zhang Maoze said: "Your Majesty, Shenxiao Temple is now empty. As a disciple of the Lin generation of the Shenxiao Sect, if Zixiao Real Person could really save the Song Dynasty with his own strength, would Lin Lingsu still run away?"

"How could the 200,000 Liao troops be able to repel the power of one person!"

"Even if Zixiao Zhenren's magical skills are the best in the world and are unmatched by anyone, the 200,000 army is by no means the force of one person!"

When Zhao Ji heard this, he felt as if his whole body had been pulled away. He said with a look of sluggish expression: "Zhang Duzhi, then what do you think I should do!"

"What should I do!"

Zhang Maoze bowed and said, "Your Majesty should purify the morale of the army, be strict with yourself, and swear to live and persevere with the Song Dynasty!"

"Swear to live and die with the Song Dynasty..."

"Swear to live and die with the Song Dynasty..."

Zhao Ji said these two sentences carefully, then shook his head and said, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!"

"Zhang Duzhi, go and pass on the prince!"

"I want to abdicate to him!"

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To be continued...