Chapter 276 The Yellow River (3/3)

The next few days turned into Li Qingyuan’s personal show. During this time, the Jinren came up with countless ways to kill him, such as painting the arrows with fire oil, or not distinguishing the enemy from us on the battlefield. When the poisonous mist was released, some people made up countless hemp ropes in a whimsical way to trap him.

They didn’t even know how much manpower and material resources they had expended to dismantle a the God of Door machine gun from the capital city, and transported it to the base camp not far away, trying to secretly set off a cannon to kill someone while they were killing the Quartet.

After all, the hit rate of Ba Niu Nu’s thing is so touching, even if you want a blind cat to kill a mouse, you can’t touch it.


What makes the Jinren even more depressed is that firing cannons in this era is definitely a super technical job, and the people under them will not use it at all.

However, although the Golden Soldiers have been defeated repeatedly, they have to admit that the mental quality of this group of guys is tough. They are chased and beaten by one person every day, and they have collapsed long ago when they are replaced by other troops. As a result, the Golden Army’s big account is still as stable as a mountain. None of the military became distracted because of the defeat in the battle.

“The God of War is joking. These Jurchen savages have already panicked like frightened birds. In fact, they will run away in three or five days at most!”

Hearing Li Qingyuan’s evaluation of Jin Bing, Zhuge said with a smile while stroking his beard.

Originally thought it was a battle of life and death, the result was a comedic effect, which was really unexpected for everyone.

In fact, fewer than 20,000 people have died in Li Qingyuan’s hands these days. Relative to the huge number of golden soldiers, such a loss is minimal.

But if these people died in a battle between the two armies, then no one would take it to heart. But now that these people are all dead in the hands of one person, it is impossible for the Jurchens not to collapse.

It might not be possible for Li Qingyuan to gather their morale, nor launch a large-scale army battle, although they can use the octagonal way to make him lose sight of one another, but that way, there is no way to attack the city!

“These golden men are actually waiting. They want to see if your Lord of War’s physical strength can withstand the continual battles.” Cai Jing naturally couldn’t let Zhuge Zhengmei specialize in beauty, and quickly said his views.

Regarding the marching formation, he might have to be hung and beaten by Zhuge Zhengwu, but if it is to speculate on people’s hearts, Cai Jing can definitely get rid of Zhuge Zhengwu’s eight streets.

“So the attacks of these heavenly golden men are actually just to consume the physical strength of His Royal Highness?” After listening to Cai Jing’s analysis, a group of people suddenly realized that, it is no wonder that the golden man’s head is like this. People came to fight, it turned out to be with such a mind.

Although it is absolutely inhumane to consume the enemy’s physical strength with tens of thousands of lives, but for Wanyan Zongwang, as long as he can kill Li Qingyuan, even 100,000 deaths are worth it.

Because as long as that demon is killed, the Song people’s strength can’t stop the Jurchen cavalry. By then, all these thousands of miles will belong to the big gold!

“Overpowering!” Li Qingyuan smiled disdainfully. If the Golden Soldiers attacked day and night, it would be possible to exhaust his physical strength, but only one fight a day would have no effect on him. All right.

Even after finishing work every day, you can go back and enjoy a massage and then play a few ball games!

But this is no way. Most people suffer from night blindness due to malnutrition these days, not to mention that the Jurchens used to be savages living in the mountains and forests. Almost all of them were night blind. They were asked to fight night battles. , It’s more difficult than killing them.

A bunch of bureaucrats hurriedly agreed in unison, saying that the majesty of the god of war is superb, and those Jurchen barbarians are just a group of chickens and dogs, wanting to consume his physical strength is completely wishful thinking.

Now Li Qingyuan has become the most famous figure in the entire Tokyo city. From high-ranking officials to traffickers and pawns, everyone knows that the gods descended from heaven to defend the Song Dynasty. Everyone calls him Roar as the Royal Highness of the God of War.

As for whether this will overstep the distance?

Who doesn’t want to mention this so much? Aren’t you afraid that the Lord of War will shake the stick and fall on your head?

“Report!” Just as a group of people surrounded him and slapped the rainbow fart, they only saw their lives come back from outside the city in a hurry, and there was a small group of cavalry outside the city who couldn’t hover, trying to follow their lives. Behind the scenes to kill.

It’s sad to say that no matter how many golden soldiers on the frontal battlefield are being beaten by Li Qingyuan in the past few days, in the small group combat and scout confrontation, the golden men have basically won!

When it comes to individual combat capability, a single golden soldier can be used as five Song soldiers. As a result, if you want to send scouts, you can only send masters like life chasing, otherwise you can’t get back at all.

After all, whether it is horse riding or archery, Jurchen’s housekeeping skills, if you don’t have a good arrow in the bitter and cold place outside the Great Wall, you would have starved to death!

“What’s the matter?” Li Qingyuan asked immediately when he saw the chase running in such a panic.

“Return to your Highness the God of War, the golden man, the golden man is digging the embankment!”

He said with a nervous expression full of sweat.

“what?”

After listening to his report, the people who were still happily panicked immediately, and all Liushen Wuzhu didn’t know what to do.

At the beginning, Zhao Kuangyin didn’t know what he thought. He actually chose Kaifeng, Tokyo as the capital of the Song Dynasty. Although Kaifeng is located in the heart of the Central Plains with convenient transportation, it is basically a land of four evils.

There is no natural danger in the surrounding area. Just outside the city of Kaifeng is the raging Yellow River. I don’t know if Zhao Kuangyin’s brain kicked the donkey at the time, and he chose such a place.

Kaifeng is located in the lower reaches of the Yellow River. It was originally a hard-hit area. In previous years, even if it was a peaceful year, it would take countless manpower and financial resources to dredge the river and find other places to discharge the flood in order to avoid the danger of being flooded by the Yellow River. The Jinren dug up the river bank, and Tokyo City is about to become a land on the land immediately!



Because the current water level of the Yellow River is more than ten meters higher than Tokyo on average!

“The golden people actually dare to dig the Yellow River, are they not afraid of God’s condemnation?” Zhuge said angrily. Once the Yellow River is dug up, the monstrous water spreads, not only the city of Tokyo, but even the entire Henan will become disaster area.

In the original history, because the Golden Soldiers easily captured Tokyo, they naturally did not dig the Yellow River.

But now there is a place like Li Qingyuan in a peculiar murderous town, Wanyan Zongwang feels that the hope of conquering Tokyo is very slim.

In that case, creating trouble for the enemy is the best help for oneself.

Anyway, even if the Yellow River is flooded, it is also a citizen of the Song Dynasty. What does it have to do with my country?

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