Northern Song Dynasty: Counterattack and became emperor after the Jingkang Revolution

In a quiet house in Lin'an City, the night is like water, and the moonlight shines on the bluestone, reflecting mottled shadows. Qin Hui sat in the study, frowning, playing with a jade pendant in his hand, but his heart was turbulent.

"Prime Minister, there is news." A dark figure appeared quietly in the study, kneeling on one knee and presenting a secret report with both hands.

Qin Hui raised his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He took the secret report and browsed it quickly, with a satisfied smile on his face: "Okay, very good! As we expected, Jin Guo and Xia Guo decided to join forces to attack Kaifeng. You Well done, go down and receive your reward.”

"Thank you, Prime Minister!" The shadow bowed respectfully and then disappeared into the darkness.

Qin Hui stood up, walked to the window, stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the bright moonlight, but there were thousands of thoughts in his heart.

He knew that the alliance between Jin and Xia would undoubtedly be a disaster for the Song Dynasty.

But he knew better that this was also his opportunity for Qin Hui. As long as Zhao Yingluo's power can be successfully eliminated, he will be able to truly control the power of the Song Dynasty and become a person who is inferior to ten thousand people.

Thinking of this, Qin Hui's eyes flashed with cruelty.

He turned back to his desk, picked up a pen and wrote a letter, then sealed it and handed it to a close subordinate: "You should send this letter to General Guo Yan immediately and ask him to act in accordance with the instructions in the letter."

"Yes, Prime Minister!" The confidant took the letter and turned to leave.

At the same time, in a mansion in Kaifeng City, Zhao Yingluo was discussing countermeasures with Feng Jing.

"Your Highness, according to the news from our scouts, the Kingdom of Jin and the Kingdom of Xia have joined forces to attack Kaifeng." Feng Jing said solemnly.

Zhao Yingluo frowned slightly when she heard this. She thought for a moment and then said, "Is this news reliable?"

"It should be reliable." Feng Jing nodded.

Zhao Yingluo stood up, walked to the map, and carefully looked at the terrain and defenses around Kaifeng: "We can't let them break through Xingzhou and Chanzhou. If Jin and Xia really join forces to attack Kaifeng, then we will be under great pressure. Feng Jing, you immediately send someone to inform the two generals Yue Fei and Wang Zaixing, so that they can strengthen their defenses and be ready to fight at any time."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Feng Jing responded, turned and left.

After the Jin Kingdom and Xixia joined forces, their coalition forces surged like a torrent, but they did not directly attack Xingzhou according to conventional tactics.

Instead, they cunningly bypassed the strong fortress of Xingzhou and chose the strategy of advancing eastward from Fukouxing and heading straight for Cizhou.

When the news reached Xingzhou, Yue Fei was sitting in the city. However, he never imagined that the enemy would not confront him head-on, but would bypass Xingzhou and attack his rear.

He originally thought that he would start a bloody battle with the enemy in Xingzhou, but he did not expect that the enemy would come up with such a trick.

"Report——!" A scout hurriedly rushed into Yue Fei's tent, knelt down on one knee, and presented a battle report with both hands, "Report to Marshal Yue, Cizhou has fallen!"

Yue Fei took the battle report and scanned it at a glance, his face suddenly turned livid.

He slammed the table and said angrily: "Wanyan Zonghan, this old fox, he wants to cut off my escape!"

The generals in the tent also looked angry and worried.

They know that once Cizhou is lost, Xingzhou will become an isolated city, and the enemy's next target is likely to be Xingzhou.

Yue Fei took a deep breath. The most important thing now was to recapture Cizhou, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. “Yue Yun listens to the order!”

"The general is here!" Yue Yun stood up and bowed.

"I order you to lead 30,000 elite troops and go south to Cizhou to recapture the city!" Yue Fei said in a deep voice.

"Yes! The last general takes the order!" A firm light flashed in Yue Yun's eyes.

Yue Yun led 30,000 elite troops to the south quickly. Their goal was only one - to recapture Cizhou!

However, things didn't go as smoothly as expected. When they arrived less than fifty miles away from Cizhou City, they were intercepted by Wanyan Zonghan's powerful generals.

After Yue Fei learned the news that Cizhou had fallen and Yue Yun was blocked, he was anxious. This battle was not only related to the safety of Xingzhou, but also the life and death of the Song Dynasty.

After gathering all the generals, he glanced around and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, Cizhou has fallen, our army's retreat has been cut off, and the situation is very critical. I have decided to personally lead the army south to support Yue Yun and recapture Cizhou."

A general stood up with a worried look on his face: "General, the enemy's army is strong, and our army is insufficient. If we rush south rashly, we may be in trouble."

Yue Fei waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down: "I know this is a tough battle, but we have no choice. Once Cizhou is lost, the enemy army can march straight into Kaifeng City. By then, the Jiangshan Sheji General of the Song Dynasty will The stakes are high. We must fight to the death to possibly turn things around."

Another general also stood up and said impassionedly: "The general is right! As soldiers of the Song Dynasty, I will be wrapped in horse leather and die for the country. The general is willing to follow the general south, recapture Cizhou, and defend the country of the Song Dynasty to the death!"

"The general is also willing to go!"

"The last general invites you to fight!"

……

The generals present asked for battle one after another, and their morale was high.

Yue Fei looked at them, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes. He knew that these generals were loyal ministers and good generals of the Song Dynasty. With them here, the Song Dynasty would have hope.

Yue Fei nodded and said in a deep voice: "Okay! Since everyone is determined, I will give the order. The whole army will be prepared and we will follow my commander south to Cizhou early tomorrow morning!"

"Yes!" the generals responded in unison.

Early the next morning, at dawn, Yue Fei led his army and set off. They marched all the way straight to Cizhou. Although they knew that a fierce battle awaited them ahead, the morale of the soldiers was extremely high. They have only one belief in their hearts: to recapture Cizhou and defend the Song Dynasty!

When Yue Fei's army arrived at Cizhou City, Yue Yun had already led 30,000 elite soldiers and fought fiercely with Wanyan Zonghan's strong generals for a whole day and night. The soldiers on both sides were furious, and the battlefield was littered with corpses and rivers of blood.

Yue Fei felt a throbbing pain in his heart when he looked at the tragic situation in front of him. He shouted Yue Yun's name loudly and led the army into the battlefield. When Yue Yun heard his father's voice, he perked up and waved the spear in his hand to launch a more violent attack on the enemy general.

With the addition of Yue Fei, the morale of the Song army was even higher. They fought bravely and were invincible. Although Wanyan Zonghan's strong generals were extremely brave, they gradually showed signs of defeat under the joint attacks of Yue Fei and Yue Yun.

Finally, after a desperate struggle, the Song army successfully recaptured Cizhou City. Father and son Yue Fei and Yue Yun stood on the top of the city, looking at the enemy troops gradually retreating in the distance, their hearts filled with the joy of victory.

"Father, we won!" Yue Yun said excitedly.

Yue Fei patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, we won. But this is just the beginning. There are more tough battles waiting for us to fight. We must continue to work hard to defend the country of the Song Dynasty. !”