It wasn't until he entered the Jin Army's camp that Zhongfeng realized how many people were here.
Not to mention all of Yingzhou, but two out of three, it seems that they are all here.
Everyone was surrounded outside the west city gate, and they were organized into teams... Twenty people were divided into groups, with men on the left and women on the right squatting separately.
Different from the people I have come into contact with before, the people in Yingzhou City are not the same as those I met before.
Terror, fear, despair, these are normal emotions, but it is difficult to see or feel them in them.
If I had to use one word to describe it...
Zhongfeng felt that it should be numbness.
Looking up, everyone was silent. They watched all this in silence, letting Jin Jun arrange errands in front of them, without saying yes or refusing.
It was clear that the only one who was mute was the second lady Yan, but it seemed as if everyone could no longer speak.
His eyes have been falling on that woman... If he hadn't noticed it before, now among the many women, he really noticed her beauty.
She always had that expression, no matter how harshly the Jin man scolded her, or even pushed her directly and arbitrarily.
She was still like that, not even frowning.
It was already evening, and it seemed that there was nothing much that could be done today.
Jin Jun arranged for someone to serve the meal, saying that it was just a piece of cake for each person.
It was at this time that the golden talents relaxed a little and no longer responded to the slightest movement from the crowd.
The cake was thrown on the ground carelessly. Zhongfeng had no appetite, so he watched the people next to him swallowing it randomly. After everyone had almost eaten, he said hello to them:
"Brother, are you from Yingzhou City?"
The man sucked each of his fingers greedily, not wasting any of the taste of the cake.
As if he didn't hear Zhongfeng's words, he just sucked it seriously, until the colors above his fingers and hands changed.
When he didn't receive a response, he wasn't angry and asked the person next to him:
"Brother, I'm not from Yingzhou, where are you from?"
This one was slightly better than the previous one, but only slightly better. After all, he raised his head and glanced at Zhongfeng, but still didn't speak and just moved his position to the side.
Zhongfeng sighed softly in his heart and whispered:
"Do you want to survive? If you want to survive, just tell me and I will find a way!"
"We have tens of thousands of people here. If we really want to fight with determination, how can this golden man stop us?"
"They said they were going to repair the city's fortifications, but the swords have no eyes and those bastards are ruthless. We might as well fight hard. At least we can have a chance."
"Your Majesty! Have you heard the news about His Majesty's personal expedition? How far is Shouzhou from here? Sooner or later, Yingzhou will have to be captured."
"Ten thousand steps back, do you really want to help the Jin people to resist the Song Dynasty's troops?"
He seemed to be singing a play without an audience. No matter how much he talked until his mouth went dry, no one paid attention to him.
After everyone finished eating, everyone returned to their previous appearance. Their eyes didn't know where they were looking, but they could always look at it seriously, so seriously that they didn't even blink.
I gradually became a little anxious. If I waited for the opportunity here, I didn't know when I would be able to see the sudden figure.
Just when he was immersed in thinking of a solution, there was finally some commotion next door.
He was startled. He looked up and saw several soldiers entering the crowd of women, selecting them as if they were shopping for groceries. The ones they selected had ropes tied around their hands...
No need to say much, you already know what you are going to do.
He didn't recognize the others, but he saw a few people who had been selected... one of them he had seen.
Just now, on the way they were escorted together, this girl was the daughter of the evil neighbor.
Looking at the young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and looking fresh and fresh, he was a little frightened at this time, but with tears in his eyes, he looked very aggrieved.
When they finally arrived at Yan Er Niang's side, the leader stared at her for a long time and tied her up without any surprise.
Zhongfeng was extremely anxious. He only had a palm-sized dagger hidden in his shoe, but there were thousands of defenders here alone, not to mention tens of thousands of people hiding inside the east city gate.
There wasn't much he could do, and his reason told him that he shouldn't act rashly. He was here for revenge and couldn't expose his identity at this time.
But if he had been sensible, he would have left the city with the spies from the Imperial City Department long ago.
After struggling slightly, he grabbed a handful of mud with one hand and touched his feet with the other... When they came over after a while, he could move immediately.
As for what happens next, it just depends on fate.
Seeing that they had selected about thirty women, he was already planning to give up and was walking in his direction.
Zhongfeng's fists clenched tighter and tighter, sweat dripping from his head.
However, someone moved faster than him.
The evil neighbor who had informed Yan Er Niang rushed out from behind Zhong Feng and blocked everyone's way.
In just a moment, in the open space where tens of thousands of people were staying, everyone's eyes fell on him.
"General, my daughter is not married yet, so please let her go. I will repay you like a cow or a horse!"
He didn't mess around. At this time, he still tried to use misfortune to keep his daughter's innocence.
However, after entering Jinying, not even the emperor's woman can do anything, let alone an ordinary commoner like him.
"I still have some savings at home. As long as the general can let my daughter go, I will give you my all, my all my respect to you!"
The man in the lead had his hair tied into many braids. He was undoubtedly a golden man.
He looked at the Song man who was kneeling on the ground. He didn't know if he didn't understand what he was saying, so he kicked him aside.
The neighbor was kicked to the ground, which shows how hard this person used force.
But he didn't even respond to complaining. When he saw them, he walked forward. He immediately used his hands and feet to climb up to the golden man and hugged his thigh:
"General! No one in my family helped the Southern Thief last time. My whole family is devoted to Dajin. You have pity on me and my daughter..."
Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground.
I don't know if it was the head or the neck that was chopped off. Anyway, everyone could only see the blood soaked in the soil and change its color, and they could only hear the girl's screams.
Another kick pushed the man farther away. The golden man didn't even hesitate at all, as if what he was killing was not a person, but a pig, a dog, or an animal.
Zhongfeng gritted his teeth and veins popped out on his forehead.
I saw these people around me, but they didn’t even react at all.
It was as if what he saw was not the death of a compatriot, but the death of a pig, a dog, or a beast.
He suddenly felt a little weak.
When the man came to him, he suddenly stood up and met the golden man's eyes.
The two of them just looked at each other like this. Zhong Feng was stunned for a moment, and smeared the person's face with the dirt in his hands. Then he immediately rushed towards Yan Er Niang, cut the rope on her hand with a knife, and grabbed her hand. Then he started running.
The scene finally became chaotic. He had not lost his mind yet and knew that running out would lead to death.
Then they led her into the crowd, and everyone became obstacles they set for the golden man.
But after running only a dozen meters, he stopped.
The screams behind him were endless, and he looked back...
Yes, these people did hinder the golden soldiers behind him who wanted to pursue him.
But these golden soldiers didn't even think about it, they just cut with their swords like they were cutting wheat.
That day in Lin'an City, when he tried to assassinate Zhang Jun;
The people of Lin'an were like this, blocking Zhang Jun's way.
Zhang Jun is from the Song Dynasty, and those who block his way are also from the Song Dynasty. He will kill them if he wants to.
But today, it was the golden man who was blocked.
They were also killing, so they killed more crisply and decisively than Captain Zhang.
Zhongfeng looked at all this and suddenly wanted to cry.
In order to save one person, ten or hundreds of people were sacrificed.
All this is because of him.
Since he was a child, the elders in his family have told him about the deeds of his ancestors.
They are all heroes. Until the death of the master, the members of his family are also heroes.
He always thought that he could do it, and he would embark on the same path as his ancestors and become the same great hero.
But at this time today, when he looked at these people, the murderers and the killed,
Zhongfeng had to admit that he was not.
"Come on! Come on, you guys!"
He had already let go of Yan Er Niang's hand and kept yelling at the people next to him.
There were only thirty or forty people chasing after them with swords raised, and more golden soldiers just watched.
And there are tens of thousands of Han people here, even if they rush forward together, they will not be slaughtered by these golden soldiers like melons and vegetables.
But no one listened to him. They were human beings after all, so they spread out to both sides, finally revealing a large passage.
Zhong Feng was holding the dagger, and his whole body was trembling. He couldn't tell whether he was excited or scared.
"Come on..."
There seemed to be some pleading in his tone, and his voice dropped.
Looking at the oncoming Jin people, the commander of the Imperial City of the Song Dynasty finally faced them.
…
Tu Hesu stood on the city gate. He had noticed such a big movement below early in the morning.
Seeing a Han man grabbing a woman and running away... He didn't know how many times he had seen this kind of drama.
What's more exciting than this is that the Dragon and Tiger King has no interest in it.
But when he saw that man leaping left and right, rolling and crawling to avoid the attacks of others, and then trying to attack with a dagger... This movement and posture quickly reminded him of something.
"Zhongjia..."
There are always some things that people cannot forget in this life.
Recalling this thing is like wine suitable for cellaring. Even if you deliberately don't think about it, the longer you press it, the richer the taste will be when it finally comes out of the cellar.
It's like what it is now.
More than ten years have passed, and he thought that all his family members were dead.
In his life, he defeated tens of thousands of troops stationed at Shiling Pass with eight plans; attacked Song Dynasty general Huang Di with 300,000 troops with 9,000 troops, killing 80,000 enemies; captured Xianzhou, attacked Taiyuan, and briefly determined Hedong counties...
If there was anything that left a lasting impression on him, it was the first and only defeat in his life, which was when he lost to Yue Fei in Yancheng last year.
The rest was in Yuci's killing of the Seed Master. It was because of this battle that he was able to become famous all over the world and rise to prominence.
Unexpectedly, I met the Zhong family again today.
Tuhe quickly called his soldiers over:
"Catch them alive."
After a pause, he added: "It can be disabled."
It was this order that allowed Zhongfeng below to survive.
But he just survived.
A story like one beating ten might happen to Yue Yun, but it is unlikely to happen to him.
That is to say, the golden man cannot hurt his life, otherwise...
Despite this, he struggled fiercely and scratched several people's hands one after another. He originally wanted to cut them off directly, but he was worried that they would bleed to death.
They had to break the bones in his hands, but he wanted to kick him with his feet, so his feet were also broken.
At this time, Zhongfeng was lying on his side on the ground, his whole body twitching.
His eyes were still fixed on the people around him. In fact, he shouldn't have put his hope in them from the beginning.
But even now, he is still looking at everyone.
He refused.
It’s not that he’s not willing to lose his life, it’s that he’s not willing to accept it, and not even a single person stands up.
None, they didn't even think about escaping.
Zhongfeng's hands and feet were broken, and the people of Yingzhou City seemed to have their souls broken.
One, even if it means taking a step forward!
He couldn't tell whether he was angry or sad, because when the Jinguo man stood in front of him.
"Planter?"
Zhong Feng raised his head and looked at this golden man with a beard and several layers of fat on his chin.
No words were spoken.
Tu Hesu didn't care and said to himself:
"In the battle of Yuci, the person who chopped off the head of the seed master... was me."
"I am Wanyan Tuhesu, your enemy."
Upon hearing this, Zhongfeng's whole body began to tremble again.
He stared at the Jin Guoren, as if he wanted to chop him alive with his eyes.
Seeing Zhongfeng's reaction, Tuhesu was very satisfied.
He squatted down, looked at the sun that was about to set, and narrowed his eyes:
"Among the masters, including those from your family, I didn't save any of them, I killed them all."
"Then what is the relationship between the old man and you? Speaking of which, he is the only one who has a tough mouth, well..."
As he spoke, he pulled off his clothes, revealing a wound as thick as a finger and as long as a palm.
"This is what he left behind."
"But that's all I left with him."
Zhongfeng wanted to stand up, but every time he struggled, severe pain came from his legs.
He was like a fish that had come from the water to the ground, flopping around.
"Do you know why I want to keep you alive?"
Tu Hesu licked his lips: "Because over the years, I often think of that old guy among the breeders."
"When I think of him, I hate him so much... It was better to let him die that day."
"I should learn from what your emperor did to Qin Hui, cut off his flesh one by one, and drink it with wine."
"This is the thing I hate most in my life."
"And you...came just in time."
The Dragon and Tiger King stood up and shouted like crazy... The man stepped on his leg and rubbed it hard.
"All you farmers deserve to die, everyone deserves to die."
"Master Zhong thought he could save Taiyuan, but no, he couldn't. He could only throw his life away there."
"It's like you, do you think you can save that woman?"
"You can't be saved, and besides, you will be just like that stupid old man... The difference is that you will die slower."
With that said, Tuhe quickly waved his hand, and Lady Yan Er was escorted over by the two of them.
She finally seemed to understand something. She stared blankly at Zhong Feng on the ground, with other expressions on her face.
"This is the person you like, your mother-in-law, right?"
Apart from this reason, Tu Hesu could not find any reason why this person would fight so hard.
"Now, she will be stripped naked in front of you."
"Are you uncomfortable? You are extremely uncomfortable!"
As he said this, he motioned for others to take action. Zhong Feng finally raised his head and watched a group of people rushing towards Yan Er Niang.
"Let... let her go."
Tu Hesu said with a smile on his face: "Please, beg me and I will let her go."
"I don't...I can't, I..."
Zhongfeng murmured in a low voice, as if he was speaking to himself.
But seeing them getting closer and closer to her, the one closest to her tore her clothes to pieces, revealing the obscene clothes underneath.
"don't want……"
"beg me!"
"I beg you! I beg you...let her go."
Zhong Feng buried his face into the soil and his voice became muffled.
"Hahaha……"
Tu Hesu seemed to have remembered something extremely happy, and he smiled arrogantly.
I kept laughing and laughing, until I covered my stomach with laughter, and my whole body shook like a sieve.
"Among the farmers, take a look, this is your descendant, this is the member of your family!"
"If you lose to me, your descendants will also fall at my feet!"
"The master of planting is among the masters of planting...the master of planting is among the masters!"
This group of golden men clearly heard the conversation between the king and this man, so when Zhongfeng spoke, they stopped.
Tu Hesu was also immersed in his own world, and for a while, no one cared about these two.
The clothes on Yan Er Niang's body were in tatters, but she didn't care and allowed her body to be looked at by them.
Slowly, carefully taking every step, she walked up to Zhong Feng.
"Thank you."
This is clearly a woman's voice!
Zhongfeng slowly turned his head... His face was covered with dirt, and his original appearance could no longer be clearly seen.
"What did you say?"
Lady Yan's every frown and smile, not only captivating the country, but also extremely moving.
"I didn't understand before why he did that."
"Why does he still miss you even though you have given up on him?"
"Actually, being a Jin person and being a Song person are the same as long as they can survive, aren't they?"
She reached out and touched Zhongfeng's face, and gently wiped off the mud on it with her thumb:
"Today I understand."
"Because there are people like you in the south... He is the same person as you."
"Yingzhou is yours..." As she said this, she looked at Tu Hesu, "There is also a place they all want."
"But the people of Yingzhou City who want to be Song people have been abandoned by you; those who want to be Jin people are not regarded as Jin people by them."
"So, don't blame them. They don't know where they are from and who they should help."
Lady Yan was so gentle, she really thought of her old friend.
My childhood sweetheart, my husband, if the world were peaceful, he should also have achieved fame, and I should have given birth to a baby for him.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blame him... As a scholar, why should you get involved in their affairs.
Well now, just throw away your life!
It's strange, but what's pouring out of my chest like a tide is clearly longing.
Zhong Feng's eyes were red, his face turned sideways, and he shouted loudly regardless of the severe pain coming from his body:
"People of Yingzhou, please listen, I am the Commander of the Imperial City of the Song Dynasty, and I am the one who directly takes orders from Your Majesty!"
He roared, swallowing some dirt into his mouth every time he said a word.
But now, he can't care about so much.
After hearing this, Tu Hesu finally reacted and looked at Zhong Feng with interest.
"Your Majesty led his army to the north for a personal expedition and has captured Shouzhou. You all already know the news."
"The Emperor has never forgotten you, and the people in the south have never forgotten you either!"
"You are Han people and Song people. You have your own country and your own race!"
"No one abandons you, no one abandons you!"
"Everyone, wait, we have a sworn feud with the gold thief. One day, we will make them pay with blood!"
As he spoke, he remembered that day in Shouzhou City.
Although his throat had become hoarse, he still roared, roaring with all his strength:
"Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que!"
"Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que!"
"From the beginning..."
He kept repeating this sentence because he saw clearly that someone had already stood up.
Moreover, more and more people stood up.
Tu Hesu also saw it, but he didn't take it to heart.
He just sighed a little: "In terms of trusting your Emperor Zhao, you are quite similar to the master."
"But the masters are wrong, and so are you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a crossbow arrow was shot over.
Wiping Tu Hesu's ear...a drop of blood fell on his earlobe, hanging there without falling.
He was indeed a ruthless person. He didn't even cover his ears, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.
He just looked at the direction where the crossbow arrow was coming...
More and more crossbow arrows flew over.
One, two... ten thousand, a group of people rushed towards Yingzhou City.
The shouts of killing continued, and Tu Hesu finally remembered to put away the frozen smile on his face.
He looked at the leader and heard him shout:
"Zhang Jun, shoot me! You might as well let me do it!"
(End of chapter)
