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Chapter 450 A Thousand Years at a Glance (Two Chapters in One)

Before the retreat of the Jin soldiers, the inner city of Kaifeng City, the most essence of which was raging.

It took almost a whole day to end here.

They started in the morning and entered the inner city with almost no delay. By the time they left the city, it was already the time when the sun was about to set.

In such a process, Hu Biao and all the members of the Xuan Ge Battalion team, plus a group of rookies.

There were also Liu An and other natives of Kaifeng City, and even the seriously wounded who were not dead or blind, were carried to the top of the mountain.

There were a total of 367 people in the group, squeezed into such a small space, and one counted the other silently watching the flames soaring into the sky, and the sound of shouting and killing faintly spread to Kaifeng City in his ears.

They didn't even eat lunch, and they watched it all day.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was eerily silent.

Then such a situation finally changed in the evening.

It is estimated that those Wanyan Zongwang and others, after being depressed in front of Hu Biao and others for these days, finally feel that they are doing well again because of today's rich harvest.

You can show off in front of Hu Biao and the others, or in other words, stimulate Hu Yitong and others to vent their hatred.

So among the 12 city gates in Kaifeng City, they didn't choose so many other city gates, but they chose the city gate closest to Cooking Cake Mountain.

Escorting the large number of people, property, and materials captured today, they went out of the city with great fanfare and passed under the noses of Hu Biao and others.

What the hell!They actually succeeded, successfully stimulating Hu Biao and others in this way.

Because the concave-convex mirror does not take up much space, when Hu Biao and the others came over this time, they brought a small bag directly.

It doesn't seem like a lot, but it's enough to make a DIY bamboo telescope for every netizen.

There is even a considerable part left, and fifty or sixty telescopes can be produced.

As a result, at this moment, a group of netizens can see Jin Bing's harvest quite clearly under one person and one telescope.

Under the lens of the binoculars, there are a total of hundreds of luxuriously dressed members of the royal family, court officials, and about a thousand artisans mixed together regardless of their identities.

Like frightened sheep, they were driven away by those golden soldiers.

There are also hundreds of female relatives, like a small animal that has been hunted, tied hands and feet and put them on the back of a horse to carry them away.

In addition, there were a large number of carts in their team, which were filled with various supplies with faint bloodstains, ranging from gold-painted toilets to silk clothes that were obviously pulled from dead people.

The golden soldiers who escorted them were definitely intended for Hu Biao and others to see.

Every now and then, he was waving the whip in his hand, the long knife with sheath, these weapons, and kept beating those people intentionally.

Let the nobles of the royal family and the important ministers of the court, regardless of their status that they were still aloof a day ago, kneel down and beg these opponents to stop fighting.

Faced with the ugliness of these people begging for mercy, all the golden soldiers laughed wantonly.

After seeing such a scene, Hu Biao and others clearly knew in their hearts that compared with the results related to the shame of Jingkang, the current situation is not known to be much better.

The men from the old Zhao family in front of him, as well as the officials of the imperial court.

It doesn't matter if one of them is considered to be damned, but in the words of the modern plane, if one kills the other, it is unknown how many fish that slipped through the net have been missed.

It was those women who didn't run away after they asked Ma Kuo to pass on the news in advance, and they ended up in the current situation, and they couldn't be blamed at all.

But God knows why, I feel so aggrieved in my heart.

Perhaps it is out of a simple psychology: what the hell!If we want to kill the waste and rubbish of our own, we will do it ourselves. When will it be your turn, the golden people.

Feeling angry, Hu Biao put down the bamboo binoculars in his hand, and picked up something specially brought by his Ma Kuo and Brother Ma: a tin horn.

After all, based on Ma Kuo's understanding of Hu Biao, if Brother Yitong didn't have a tin horn, wouldn't he lose interest in swearing.

Indeed, after picking up the tin horn, Hu Biao's momentum rose, and he opened his mouth as soon as he opened his throat:
"Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zonghan, listen to all the golden dogs, one day I, Hu Biao and Hu Yitong, will lead an army to attack Huanglong, and you will surely perish the Jin Kingdom, destroy its species, and exterminate its descendants~
All the brothers and sisters who were captured by me planting flowers, listen up, live well today, and one day I, Hu Yitong, will definitely rescue you back.

If it is a violation of the oath, tell Hu Yitong to pierce his heart with ten thousand arrows and die~"

In fact, under the current situation, Hu Biao's yelling sounded a little incompetent and furious; the main reason is that they are just such a few people, and their convincing power is a bit lacking.

But the sound just fell, and the scene that Hu Biao never expected happened suddenly; because in the next second, countless people in the city shouted together:

"If you hit Huanglong directly, your country will be destroyed, its species will be exterminated, and its descendants will be extinct~"

Good guy!That's called a golden man who, under the loud voice, was still complacent, and felt that he had killed Hu Biao's majesty.

All of a sudden, their faces turned ashen, and their morale plummeted.

The key reason is probably that they felt emotionally. In the roar from Qiqi in the city, there was a roar of unwillingness and striving for a nation after suffering a huge humiliation.

Under such a situation, Wanyan Loushi was the first to respond.

Among the Jurchens, this one was also a rare long-sighted person, and he knew that he had to do something.

Otherwise, if he just retreated in embarrassment, it would not only lose face for himself, but if he met Hu Yitong and Xuan Geying in the future, the morale of the soldiers present would be affected.

Immediately, a personal guard drove the carriage and galloped towards the pancake mountain.

After reaching a position a stone's throw away from the foot of the mountain, Wanyan Loushi stroked his long beard, and then stepped out of the carriage and stood on the carriage.

He intends to drop some harsh words to restore some morale, but he can't do nothing anyway.

But at this moment, he saw a figure on the top of the mountain, and the figure on the top of the mountain also saw him; it was as if something was attracting each other in the dark.

Specifically, the singer saw Wanyan Loushi, and Wanyan Loushi also saw the singer.

The kind that saw each other the first time.

After an instant, both of them thought of the unbearable scene that happened between them in Pingzhou City more than four years ago at the same time.

Immediately, the two of them felt that their chests and abdomens were churning violently, and they felt a little nauseous.

However, there are more reactions between the two, and the difference is astonishingly large.

The singer just vomited out with a "wow~" under strong nausea, and then continued to vomit, wanting to vomit out all the jaundice.

And Wanyan Loushi's reaction seemed a little scary.

In fact, there is a distance of hundreds of meters between the two of them at this moment, and Wanyan Loushi doesn't have a telescope in his hand, so how can he see the singer's appearance clearly?

More importantly, he saw the other party's body with his own eyes in Pingzhou that day, and ordered him to drag it out to feed the dogs.

The system even made some disguises for the singers, who were killed in battle in the last mission.

To put it bluntly, I am afraid that Yue Fei, Niu Gao, Ma Kuo and others will basically not recognize Singer and others when they see them.

The amazing thing is, I don't know if the resentment towards the singer is too deep; in short, Wanyan Loushi just took a look, and he felt a little more certain in his heart:
The guy on the mountain was the one who did such an evil thing to himself that day, so that he often had nightmares and was awakened in the nightmares after a few years.

It's a little bit of a millennium, and I still recognize your taste.

In the midst of great anger, Wanyan Loushi wanted to say something:
"Gongshan, kill him for me, I must kill him~"

It is a pity that what came to his lips sooner than this sentence was the uncontrollable mouthful of old blood rising from his chest and abdomen, or the astonishing flow of old blood.

Anyway, in a mouthful of excessive old blood that spewed out more than two meters away, the poor Jin Kingdom's famous general Wanyan Loushi fell on his head, and fell heavily on the carriage.

When a personal guard who was driving the car for him hurriedly planned to help him up, he was horrified to find:
Such a Hu Biao and the others have complained about it many times, Wanyan Loushi, who will never die, opened his eyes wide, and he has no breath between his mouth and nose.

In other words, this guy is dead and mad.

If you count the serious sequelae caused by his vital energy injury in the battle of Pingzhou in the past, it doesn't seem too surprising that such a scene appeared.

In the following time, except for the guard who rushed up to Cooking Bread Mountain screaming as if he was dead, but was shot in the head by Lao Hei.

The remaining 10,000+ golden soldiers seem to have no intention of attacking at all.

With a more depressed mood, he left in a hurry; according to an unofficial record of later generations:
On February [-], the second year of Jingkang, the Jin soldiers retreated overnight after plundering the city of Kaifeng.

The convoys and horse teams stretched for hundreds of miles, among which gold, silver, silk cloth, jewels, and magic tools were carried without counting. The accumulation of hundreds of years by the Song Dynasty court was plundered.

In the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty, apart from the two emperors Huiqin, several elderly eunuchs were kept by their side to serve them.

Almost all the family members of the royal family and senior court officials were taken away by the Jin people. Only hundreds of concubines, emperor concubines, noble ladies, and court ladies survived because they avoided going to the people in advance.

It's just that in the following days, less than one out of ten people voluntarily returned to the palace.

I heard that there are noble girls who voluntarily stay in the folk and marry the common people, saying that it is better to marry into a civilian woman to have a safe life than to be such a royal noble.

Before the Jin people retreated that day, there was an enemy chieftain, Wanyan Loushi, who wanted to speak out in front of the Pancake Mountain formation, but failed.

In short, no matter how the unofficial history of later generations was written about this incident, it was written like this in the end.

For Hu Biao and others, the second Kaifeng offensive and defensive battle in the Northern Song Dynasty, such an extremely strange war, finally came to an end.

It's just that the war on the surface is over, but it's a war in private.

That is to say, the intrigues and calculations between the officials in the Song Dynasty and various old forces seem to have just begun.

For Hu Biao and others, when Yang Dongli and the lecturer failed to teleport, straight men like them are really not good at it, and they don't like to toss this kind of secret battle.

The problem is, it's not something you can avoid just because you don't like it.

When the people standing on the cooking cake mountain found that Jin Bing's side was planning to leave overnight, Fan Zhu, a rookie, immediately yelled:
"Old Hu, when can we go down the mountain?

After going down the mountain, I must first find a bathhouse, and a master with stronger hands will rub two catties of mud off my body; then I will find a famous restaurant and have a good meal from the Northern Song Dynasty. "

Talk!Fan Zhu, a cook from New Oriental, had just been teleported to the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, and his weight was still 170 catties.

But after twenty days have passed, he looks like he only weighs 140 catties at most.

It was a result of not eating well and sleeping well under the high-intensity continuous battle.

I lost more than 30 catties all of a sudden, so that this rookie looks dark and thin now, as if he has changed into a different person, becoming more lean.

To be more precise, everyone on the mountain has lost weight, but Fan Zhu is more obvious.

And because of the appearance of these traversers, at least the people and houses in Kaifeng City will not suffer much loss, so Fan Zhu's suggestion above is very likely to be realized.

Immediately under such a suggestion, the eyes of all the netizens lit up.

Hu Biao is also full of expectations for such good things as taking a bath and eating a big meal.

It's just that as the commander of the team, he needs to consider some more issues; after pondering for a while, Hu Biao spoke up:
"Don't worry about things like going down the mountain and entering the city. Er Fatty, ask Er Hei to inform my brother Ma Zichong, and ask him to come over immediately. I have important matters to discuss with him."

And when Er Pang wrote a small note with a brush, ready to let Er Hei send it over, Hu Biao greeted AT again:
"Come on, let's talk to Empress Maode about something~"

AT: "..."

******
"Don't squeeze, if you squeeze any more, the little millet porridge I just drank in the morning has been squeezed out by you, and I'm planning to carry it all day with this stuff~"

In the positions behind and on the left and right, there are moments when people are constantly squeezing over.

Hou San, a native of Kaifeng City, yelled out such a sentence at the top of his voice.

Then, at such a yell, not only the neighbors crowded into a ball around him, but also immediately let out a burst of laughter, even Hou San himself laughed.

Every face with obvious dishes is filled with some long-lost joy,

At this moment, it is already the fifth day of February in the second year of Jingkang.

It was the morning of the third day after the golden men who had been entrenched outside the city for several months retreated.

Those golden men were also quite bachelors. After looting the inner city on the day Erlong raised his head in February, he began to retreat overnight that night.

At noon on the second day, some people in the city bravely left the city and went to the camps of Jinren's east and west armies, and found that those Jinren had left completely.

All that was left was sundries and rubbish all over the floor, and no trace of a golden man was left.

After the news was sent back to the city, there were no less than 70 million people left in the city. Some were crying, some were laughing, but all of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Ordinarily, the golden people have all retreated, and Hu Yitong and Grandpa Hu, a group of heroes on the Pancake Mountain, should also go down the mountain and enter Kaifeng City.

Not to mention, the deeds of heroes such as Grandpa Hu.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, Hou San and other city residents did not know how many times they heard about it, or how many times they discussed it in private.

For these, in the rumors, there are either 36 celestial gangs in the sky, or 72 earth demons descending from the earth.

The fairy grandpa, who is basically eight feet tall, can run a horse on his arms, stand on his fists, and needs at least a bucket of rice noodles for a meal, is very interested.

I want to see if it is as rumored, and then give a good kowtow or something.

Unexpectedly, in the previous two days, Grandpa Hu and others still stayed on the shortbread mountain and refused to come down the mountain. The elder brother who took the lead hired a lot of carpenters and went up the mountain with the guys and the wood.

For a while, for such a scene, the neighbors.

Immediately, there were all kinds of guesses in my heart, and some inexplicable worries.

Fortunately, last night, everyone finally heard a piece of good news. At about six o'clock this morning, Grandpa Hu and his party will go down the mountain and enter the city through the gate of Changhe.

So it appeared that now, almost all the remaining hundreds of thousands of people in Kaifeng City were mobilized, and they all came to both sides of the street from Changhe Gate to the inner city.

The thing he did was to get a closer look at Grandpa Hu and the heroic grandpas in the Xuan Ge camp under him; if he could speak a few words, he would be able to earn a lot of money for several years.

As for Grandpa Hu and others after he entered the city, the first thing he thought about it was naturally to meet the official family.

Thinking of this, Hou San showed a mocking expression on his face, but it was not for Grandpa Hu Biao and others, but for those two high-ranking officials.

really!Those two officials are completely like a joke in the hearts of the people in Kaifeng City.

When the Japanese Jinren left, they released the official who was originally detained in the camp, and the previous official was not taken away.

It's a pity that after being plundered by the Jinren.

Now it is said that in such a huge imperial palace, counting the concubines, noble ladies, court ladies, and eunuchs who rushed back spontaneously in the past two days, the number is only a handful of two to three hundred.

Among the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, the one with the highest status now is Geng Nanzhong, a scholar of the Zizhengdian University of the third rank.

It is said that the signing of the Privy Council, Shangshu Zuocheng, and the servant of the door, but by hiding in the cesspit in the hut that day, this is the one life that barely escaped.

Except for Geng Nanzhong, the rest of the city were basically green-robed officials of the fifth or sixth rank or even lower ranks, and the other civil and military officials were taken away by the golden man.

Now relying on these small officials, after hastily reorganizing the Kaifeng mansion, after two days of busy work, they only cleaned up the dead in the imperial palace and inner city.

Elsewhere, there is still a piece of wreckage.

Talk!How can such an official be respected...

　later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)