Zhutian History Chat Group

Chapter 62
Guo Jing's words were equivalent to a slap on Zhao Ji's face, making Zhao Ji's face turn red, turn green, turn white, showing the essence of face-changing in Sichuan opera to everyone present.

The least thing in the Zhao family's heart is self-knowledge, if they don't scold them severely, they may still think that they are sages and wise kings.

Many ministers agreed with Guo Jing's words, but they couldn't say that because of their status as ministers. Taking the things Zhao Ji did after he came to power, among other things, Fang La's rebellion, Liang Shanbo's rebellion, and the conquest of Yanyun Thirteen Prefectures Failure, loss of troops, loss of generals, etc., there are merits and virtues, I am afraid it is only because of the face of disaster relief.

Zhao Ji was embarrassed and angry, why was no one helping him at this time?

Subconsciously, Zhao Ji looked at someone among the ministers, Cai Jing, who was promoted by him himself.

However, Cai Jing has temporarily lost the ability to speak at this time, not everyone is paying attention to the matter of the royal family, Cai Jing's eyes have long been looking outside the city, in the direction of the three immortals.

I saw Guan Yu swiping his sword, and a green dragon phantom emerged, piercing through the formation of thousands of soldiers. The golden soldiers who had caused countless soldiers of the Song Dynasty to have heart demons disappeared under the light of the sword, causing countless golden soldiers to collapse and abandon their armor. and flee.

Zhao Yun on the side did not lose the wind in the slightest. Even though the name of benevolence and righteousness is left in history, don't forget that Zhao Yun is also a military general who has experienced many battles. There are not one thousand but eight hundred enemies who died in his hands.

And as a member of the White Horse Yi Cong in the past, it is impossible for Zhao Yun to hold back the aliens in front of him.

Hao gentian shot out like a dragon, facing the rain of arrows fired by the golden soldiers, Zhao Yun destroyed it with just one shot.

Coming from the world known as "Mower Wushuang", in the absence of opponents of the same level, facing thousands of ordinary soldiers, Zhao Yun could easily mow countless grasses without even releasing Wushuang. There are corpses everywhere.

The last remaining Xue Rengui, although compared with Guan Yu and Zhao Yun, Xue Rengui is not only two grades weaker in strength, but also lacks experience, but it is not something these ordinary soldiers can easily defeat. live.

Facing these three godlike and demonic figures, ordinary golden soldiers have already begun to fear. Even though the supervising team killed many deserters, there are still a steady stream of soldiers who want to escape.

They would rather die in the hands of their own race than in the hands of these ghosts and gods, so that their souls cannot be detached.

"How did those three monsters come out?" Wanyan Zongwang, who was in charge of commanding the army in the rear, cursed. Fortunately, he was a step slower because he went to the toilet, otherwise the heads might be gone now. He was in charge of commanding the battle before. As soon as the general took the lead, he was chopped into meat paste by a knife light, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all.

"According to the news from Bianjing, these three monsters were all famous generals of the Han people, and they were summoned by a Taoist priest named Guo Jing." A deputy general stepped forward and said.

"Spells?" Wanyan Zongwang's face darkened. Isn't this what Song people used to fool people?Before he heard the news, he only thought that there was no one in Song Ting, so he actually tried to deceive them in this way, but what is that on the battlefield now?Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in this world?

"Hmph! Even if it's really ghosts and gods, I'm not afraid of being alive, let alone dead! Shoot those cannons at them!" Wanyan Zongwang said with a grim expression.

The general quickly persuaded: "But there are still our people there."

"Hmph, it's their honor to be loyal to His Majesty."

At this moment, seeing the ferocious and murderous intent on Wanyan Zongwang's face, everyone stopped talking and began to follow Wanyan Zongwang's instructions, but they didn't know what they were thinking.

boom! boom! boom!
A violent cannon sound suddenly came from behind the Jin army, and the next moment, dozens of shells hit Guan Yu and others.

"cut!"

Guan Yu shouted violently, and the light of the knife cut across the cannonball. The next moment, the cannonball seemed to experience a long time in an instant, and gradually became decayed, and finally turned into fly ash and dissipated.

Guan Yu, Spring and Autumn Domain!
"Wu Shuang - Flying Dragon Flash!"

Zhao Yun turned into a ray of light and disappeared on the spot. The light shot through the cannonball. When Zhao Yun reappeared, the cannonball behind him exploded in mid-air.

"Zhao Zilong, come on!"

Compared with Guan Yu and Zhao Yun, Xue Rengui seemed much simpler. These shells were knocked into the air one by one by him with Fang Tian's painting halberd, and they hit the formation of the Jin army, each of which could bring dozens of casualties.

"Why does the Jinren have our cannons?" Seeing this scene, Zhao Heng turned around and reprimanded the officials behind him.

"Your Majesty, the imperial court planned to hold a military parade, so some of the cannons were transported outside the city, and then these cannons were taken away by the golden soldiers." A minister stood up and said cautiously.

Zhao Heng's face changed, and he said angrily, "You mean the batch of cannons from Liu Family Temple? Didn't you ask you to bring these cannons back long ago?"

The ministers bowed their heads and did not speak.

According to the imperial court's plan, a grand military parade was supposed to be held in autumn, and the venue for the military parade was five miles northeast of the city at Liujia Temple, so Zhao Heng sent people to Liujia Temple to deliver a large number of cannons to be used during the military parade.

But then the Jin army came, and naturally the military parade could not be held, and various departments of the court began to quarrel over who should be responsible for these artillery pieces.Since it is a cannon, the Ministry of War should be in charge, but the Ministry of War said that the cannon belongs to the Privy Council and should be transported into the city by the Privy Council.The Privy Council also said that the cannon does not belong to me, but it belongs to itself.It turned out that these guns were not transported by the outer court, but by a yamen called the Military Supervisory Office belonging to the inner court;

The ministers argued endlessly, wasting time in vain, and finally let the capital in charge of the defense receive the guns, but then the capital sent it to the driving department under the Ministry of War, and the driving department pushed it to the treasury department, which also belonged to the military department, and the treasury department returned Before he had time to evade, the Jin men had already arrived at the city, and then the five hundred cannons were renamed Jin.

After listening to these ministers talking about these things, Zhao Heng's face turned red with anger, and Guo Jing on the side also felt that he had learned a lot. Although he knew from the history books of later generations that Song Dynasty was not up to date, he never imagined that such a thing would happen. Kind of thing.

Guo Jing whispered in Zhao Heng's ear: "Ahem, Your Majesty, I feel that this matter should be dealt with seriously, and I can't let those immortals see my Da Song's jokes."

Zhao Heng took a deep look at the three people below who looked like gods and demons, and secretly made up his mind that after this battle, the bureaucracy will be investigated, and he will also become a fairy!He also wants to live forever!
As for Zhao Ji, Zhao Heng glanced at him lightly, and the shadow that had been left in his heart was completely gone.

Thousands of years later, Zhen is still a fairy, while Zhao Ji will always be just a mortal.

(End of this chapter)