Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Li Qianshun came towards this side.

In just a few years, Li Qianshun has changed a lot.

Originally he looked elegant, like a modest gentleman, he looked like a 30-40-year-old man with excellent demeanor, but now his hair is pale, his face is full of wrinkles, and he is dusty, giving the impression of a 60-year-old bad old man.

"See the fourth prince!" Li Qianshun bowed his head and bowed, said.

His voice is also full of vicissitudes, giving people a hoarse feeling.

"You are the emperor, you don't need to salute me." Jin Wushu said.

"What kind of emperor am I now? Xixia has already destroyed the country, and I am at most a tribal leader now!" Li Qianshun gritted his teeth.

"Western Xia has not destroyed the country. There are still more than ten cities north of the Gobi, and you still have hundreds of thousands of people. Now you are only in temporary distress." Jin Wushu said.

"Countless people of my Xixia people died at the hands of the Han people, especially the emperor of the Han Dynasty dug the Yellow River, flooded the Yinchuan Plain, and two million people died there! Such a deep hatred, I must avenge it!" Li Qianshun said.

"Now our chance has come! As long as you go south with us, you can enter Guanshan to take revenge." Jin Wushu laughed.

"Yes! I don't know what the fourth prince ordered me to come here?" Li Qianshun said.

"Now it's not far from Xiazhou. You have 30,000 soldiers under your command. Take these people to Xiazhou City and lay down Xiazhou City for me." Jin Wushu said.

"This..." Li Qianshun was stunned.

"What? Don't you want to?" Jin Wushu said.

"I am willing, but I am afraid that Xiazhou City will not be defeated." Li Qianshun said.

"When I saw you that day, didn't you say that you people from Xixia are living hard and fighting for courage, and you are training soldiers every day, and now it is different! That Xiazhou City is just stationed by Jiangnan soldiers and horses, and Jiangnan soldiers and horses are vulnerable. Won't you come down?" Jin Wushu said.

"Even if our Western Xia soldiers and horses can take down Xiazhou, I'm afraid they will die a lot! Fourth prince, you want to enter Guanshan, and the plan is not small. If you lose troops and lose generals in Xiazhou now, how can it be?" Li Qianshun said.

Li Qianshun was holding hands tightly now. He knew that the Jurchens were using the Xixia people as cannon fodder, and wanted them to attack Xiazhou City alone, and then the Jurchens would seize the fruits of war behind them! Li Qianshun has tried his best all these years, but he only has these 30,000 soldiers under his command. He cherishes them very much, and he absolutely does not want these 30,000 soldiers to die in Xiazhou City like this!

"Your Highness, now is not the time for internal strife. When we get to Guanshan, we still need Xixia people." Wanyan whispered suddenly.

Jin Wushu nodded slightly.

"In your opinion, how should we proceed?" Jin Wushu said.

"All of our 100,000 troops marched forward, marched towards Xiazhou, and broke through Xiazhou's city in one fell swoop!" Li Qianshun said.

"Okay! It's up to you! In this way, the emperor, you will lead 30,000 soldiers and horses as the left army, and you will lead 30,000 soldiers and horses as the right army, and I will personally lead 30,000 soldiers and horses as the central army! Come on, take Xiazhou City by surprise." Jin Wushu said.

Li Qianshun finally nodded.

Li Qianshun had already left, and Jin Wushu looked in the direction where Li Qianshun left, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Your Highness, now we still need to rely on the Xixia people to fight for us." Wanyan said quickly.

"I know, but whether they are Xixia people or Han people, I look down on them! Forget it, rely on them for the time being. In the future, after the Song Dynasty is destroyed, we will destroy Xixia people!" Jin Wushu said.

"Your Highness, the soldiers are very tired, do you want them to rest?" Wanyan said quickly.

"It's only thirty miles away from Xiazhou City, how can it be time to rest? Go forward with all your strength, the Han people must not be prepared now!" Jin Wushu said.

The army continued to move forward, Jin Wushu had an excited smile on his face.

This year, he encountered two setbacks! The first time was on the grassland, where he was defeated by Yue Fei and Liu Kai, and the second time was at Juyongguan, where he led tens of thousands of soldiers and horses and was unable to defeat Juyongguan! But this time, he bypassed Datong, where the Song army was heavily stationed, and came from Xiazhou. He believed that he would be able to win the battle and enter the Central Plains!

"Second brother was defeated by the Han people, and the 200,000 army was gone like this! But my Wanyan Wushu is better than second brother, and I will avenge second brother!" Jin Wushu secretly said.

Of course he didn't know that Wanyan Zongwang didn't die, he was just captured alive.

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In the bitter cold region of the northwest, the road is very difficult.

Two full hours had passed, and the Jurchen and Xixia armies were still ten miles away from Xiazhou City.

The wind was howling, and the weather was extremely cold.

Countless Jurchen soldiers trembled with cold hands. They were so tired that they didn't want to move on.

"Hey, it's better to stay in Zhongjing! In Zhongjing, we eat and drink every day, and Khitan women accompany us! Now we have to march in such weather!"

"The fourth prince wants to make meritorious deeds and conquer the Central Plains, so we have to go south."

"I really can't figure it out. Why are we attacking the Central Plains? We have failed to attack the Central Plains a few years ago, and now we want to attack the Central Plains again?"

"Hey, I really want to find a hot bed to rest for a while."

The Jurchen soldiers in front are all whispering!

Today, Jurchen soldiers are no longer the group of people in the deep mountains and old forests twenty years ago! Many of them are Jurchens who have grown up recently. They are used to enjoying the glory, and they don't want to come out to fight at all!

They also can't bear the bitter cold in winter, they just want to stay at home.

On the contrary, the Xixia people of the left army moved forward in silence, and no one spoke.

All Xixia people have an indescribably determined expression on their faces! After experiencing the hatred of subjugation, from Li Qianshun to every soldier, the Xixia people have changed a lot!

"I hope that I can enter the Central Plains as soon as possible to avenge my revenge! However, it is almost impossible to destroy Song Dynasty!" Li Qianshun sighed a long time as he rode on the horse.

He had seen the soldiers and horses of the Song Army that day, and the strength of the Song Army shocked him to the extreme! Moreover, Song Jun is not just like tens of thousands of people, but hundreds of thousands of people are like this! In Li Qianshun's view, the Song Army has even surpassed the Jurchen soldiers and horses of the past, and the current Jurchen soldiers and horses must not be compared with the Song Army! He has been training soldiers for the past few years, but he feels that his soldiers are not as good as those of the Song Army! In the past few years, he has suffered a lot in the north of the Gobi, but he lacks all kinds of supplies, and the weapons they hold are far inferior to those in the past, let alone compared with the Song army! Moreover, he felt that Song Jun's military training methods were very important. He wanted to learn from Song Jun, but he couldn't learn it no matter what.

"I don't want to revive Xixia anymore! Xixia has perished! I just want revenge! In fact, I see it right now. The world is already ruled by the Song people, and the Jurchens will only have a dead end in the future! Unfortunately, these Jurchens still can't see clearly The situation in front of them is still arrogant. If they immediately hide in the deep mountains and old forests, or leave the Central Plains and go west like the Huns, there is still a way to survive! Hey, these Jurchens are not good things , They actually let us rush to the front, and we deserve it if we die!" Li Qianshun secretly said.

The sky was dark and the north wind was howling. In this weather, Li Qianshun also felt cold all over, and what was even colder was his heart.

He felt extremely hopeless! This time going south is just a sigh of relief! He himself brought 30,000 cavalry to the south, but he has ordered all the remaining Xixia people north of the Gobi to go to the farther west and north, hoping to find a place to live there!

"Now that the road is smooth, we will be able to reach Xiazhou in half an hour at most!" Li Qianshun secretly said.

However, at this moment, screams suddenly came from the front!

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The Jurchen and Xixia armies marched forward. They did not carry torches for concealment!

Moreover, the wind is so strong that even if there is a torch, it will be blown out immediately.

The Jurchens sent people to scout the road ahead, but unfortunately at night like this, they couldn't see clearly some hidden places at all.

The sound of the bowstring vibrating resounded!

In the east, there was a sudden scream, which was the scream of the Xixia people.

"The Han people are lurking here! Go up and kill them!" a Xixia general roared loudly.

"The Han Chinese have killed countless of our people and our relatives. This time we are here to avenge our hatred! As long as we can kill a single Han Chinese, it will be worth it!" A Xixia soldier shouted loudly in front.

Xixia cavalry marches forward crazily!

Soon, they met the 20,000 Zhang Jiajun led by Zhang Xin!