Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 176 The Great Song Atomic Bomb! (Add updates for the rudder owner "Little Running Dog 1"!)

The backhand is very simple. A total of [-] dead soldiers went to the major cities of the Kingdom of Jin, throwing rats and patients who died of the Black Death.

Using the fleas on the mice, the Black Death was artificially sent to the Kingdom of Jin.

The real ghosts will not let the golden man go.

It's not Wang Ting's verbal talk.

Concerned that the people of Song Dynasty did not have a complete epidemic prevention system, and worried that setting fire would cause fire, so they were unwilling to use biochemical warfare.

If he is dead, and the Great Song Dynasty is in dire straits, the black death is released, and it is artificially released, and the power can be imagined at that time.

We must know that the Black Death caused nearly 500 million deaths in the European continent in three years, and this is still under constant control.

What if it's artificial?It is tantamount to the atomic bomb of Song Dynasty!Even more powerful than the atomic bomb.

Zhao Huan would never do this until the last moment, and the Great Song Dynasty would also be a purgatory on earth.

Since it is impossible to live together, then everyone will die together and walk into Avici Hell together!No one wants to live a good life!
The reason for this is that Zhao Huan knew that if he could not win this battle, then the Song Dynasty in the future would not be much better than Europa under the Black Death.

It is also the case that wives and children are separated, families are broken and people are dying, and the people are in dire straits. The Jin people will use butcher knives to kill all those who dare to resist.

This is Zhao Huan's backhand.If he died, he would protect Da Song's last shred of stability.

As the emperor himself, it should be considered pretty good for this sake.

Zhong Shidao comforted: "Officials, our Ningwu Pass is seventeen feet high, occupying a favorable location, the artillery stone will hit farther, and they can't even shoot arrows if they destroy the opponent's trebuchet. "

"My Great Song soldiers are best at defending the city. If Ningwuguan is so easy to break, will Yan Zonghan pass Yanmen? Officials don't have to worry."

Zhao Ying was still in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do. He was very skilled in martial arts, and he had thought about forcibly taking the officials off the city wall, but the surrounding officials would shoot him into a monster as soon as he attacked. hedgehog.

"God bless Song! God bless Song!" Zhao Ying kept muttering.

Zhao Huan's state of mind was fairly peaceful, he quickly waited for the military report, Wanyan Zonghan set off from the Shuozhou camp, circled the north side to avoid the army led by the Zhongshizhong, and attacked Ningwuguan by surprise.

coming!

Zhao Huan was a little apprehensive, just like when he was facing the young Zhao Kai in fresh clothes and angry horse when he stormed the palace.

But the Zhao Huan who shrunk back then has disappeared, he is already in this position, he knows what kind of responsibility he needs to bear on his shoulders!

Sure enough, Wanyan Zonghan did not choose a decisive battle, but just put on a posture.

Who are you scaring?

Want to behead yourself?How could it be so easy!
Zhao Huan saw the black line in the distance, what kind of terrifying scene is that when 25 people advance?

Among them, there are only about [-] elite soldiers, and the rest are Khitan slaves, with ragged clothes and no shoes.Holding a wooden spear in his hand, his eyes were mostly empty, and he was driven away by the golden man like a walking corpse.

Their marching speed was extremely slow, because the Khitannu were a little afraid and did not dare to move forward.

"Order the defenders of Ningwu Pass to close the plank road and close the pass gate. If there is no general order, even if Song soldiers seize the pass, they cannot open the pass gate. Put up the well fence, and everyone will go to the predetermined position and prepare to meet the enemy." Zhong Shidao calmly issued an order .

Ningwuguan became active like a giant turned over. There were [-] defenders and more than [-] personal officials, standing in battle, ready to meet the enemy's charge.

Zhao Huan stood up and looked into the distance. The densely packed figures were moving like ants in the wilderness.

Is this war?

The rising smoke and dust covered the sky and the sun, and the sound of drums and horns sounded like a reminder for death. It was also the first time Zhao Huan saw the scene of gold and iron horses in his life.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes sounded in the distance, and the piercing sounds of crows and vultures made Zhao Huan have a slight hallucination, as if the golden man's big knife was approaching, and it slashed at his neck, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

Of course, it is also possible that the rain of arrows that covered the sun's rays poured down and tied him into a hedgehog. After all, the golden man is good at shooting.

And Zhao Huan's imaginings are not hallucinations, but the rain of arrows that obscured the sun's rays did not hit the city of Ningwu Pass, but rained down on the Khitan slaves and Jinren. on the head.

With Zhao Huan as the core, the strategy of luring the enemy to go deep.

The most important thing is Zhao Huan's bait. If this bait is bitten off by the golden man, how can we talk about luring the enemy in?
That's meat delivery!

Therefore, nearly 5 elite soldiers were ambushed on both sides of Ningwu Pass.And this rain of arrows was the first salvo of the [-] people.

Waist crossbow, a crossbow that needs to lie on the ground with the strength of the waist to be wound, with a range of about two hundred steps.

"Forty back, get ready!" Zhang Shuye stood in front of the army formation and shouted loudly, measuring the distance with his eyes.

The herald was like running water, shuttling through the army formation, and the elite soldiers raised their bows and crossbows, ready to throw them again.

"put!"

Zhang Shuye roared furiously, and the colorful flags in the hands of the herald behind him suddenly fell, and the arrows flew out again, falling into the army of golden soldiers.

This kind of throwing has no skill at all, it is a covering shot, the purpose is to kill the enemy's cannon fodder, those Khitans in front.

Wanyan Zonghan frowned, because of the power of the bow and crossbow, the Khitannu were afraid to move forward.

The reason for his frowning was not that the Khitans did not move forward, but that he blamed himself for killing too much, and now he could only drive the Khitans away.

If it weren't for the heavy killing, some Han soldiers could be signed from the plundered Han land.

Song people are indecisive. If there are Han children as pioneers and cannon fodder, Song people will often hesitate and cause delays in fighting.

But now that it is all Khitan slaves, the bows and crossbows of the Han people fell from the sky to harvest the lives of the Khitan slaves, as if they did not need money.

"Let the Khitan slaves advance, and if they retreat, they will be killed immediately! Supervise the battle team to approach!" Wanyan Zonghan ordered.

Is the life of Khitannu that life?Those are slaves!
How can the dignity of the subjugated people come from?
As long as he can get close to Ningwu Pass and kill the Great Song Emperor, he will win this battle!

He even won the battle between Song and Jin!
He could imagine the appearance of the defenders of the Song Dynasty after the emperor died!

At that time, if he took the credit for destroying the country again, would Wanyan Sheng'an, who was on the throne, dare to compete with him again?
The Song people's bows and crossbows were very powerful, and the arrows rained down like rain, but they still couldn't stop the Khitannu from advancing.

Even Khitannu's pace was a little faster, the sooner he rushed to the top of Ningwu Pass, the easier it was to survive.

The Khitannu's pace quickened a little bit, the Song people's bows and crossbows bounced again and again, harvesting the Khitannu's lives wave after wave.

Wanyan Zonghan had a triumphant smile on his face, as long as the Khitannu rushed to the Ningwu Pass, the Song Emperor who was standing on the top of the pass would be frightened and run away in a hurry?
The emperor has already run away, so the mud legs below, the thieves and soldiers, will they try their best to stop him?
Absolutely not!

Ok?
He looked at the emperor in bright red court clothes, still standing there, and seemed to be looking at himself!

How can it be!

Why is the great Song Xungui, who is rotten to the bone, and the emperor of the Song Dynasty, who should have fled in the face of the wind, still standing on the city wall!
Shouldn't he turn around and run away?
Zhao Huan narrowed his eyes and looked at Da Lu in the distance and asked Mr. Zhong: "Can our new-style trebuchet reach Da Lu's place?"

　Thank you, the helmsman of the little running dog, for the reward.This is owed before listing.Added it now. (づ￣ 3￣)づ

　　
　
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