The army of one million Khitans began to go south on December 19th. On the 21st, the army came to the Pennsylvania area. Originally, there were a small number of Jurchen troops stationed here, but they have all withdrawn now.

The army rushed in, and countless Khitan people were looking for food inside. Unfortunately, the food in the city had already been taken away by the Jurchens. The Khitan rebels had no food, and suddenly became anxious.

On December 23, the Khitan rebel army came to the boundary of Xiangzhou, and they did not find the Jurchen garrison here.

It was not until December 26th that millions of Khitan volunteers arrived at the gates of Huanglong Mansion, and they surrounded Huanglong Mansion. Countless Khitan people looked at the walls of Huanglong Mansion with a kind of "hungry" in their eyes. Thirsty", now they are extremely eager to rush to Huanglong Mansion and find food in the city!

Of course, there are also a small number of Khitan people looking at the Huanglong Mansion ahead, with a different kind of excitement and excitement in their eyes.

"Brother Meiyu, when will we be able to take down Huanglong Mansion?" Yelu Meiyu was standing among countless Khitan rebels, and asked a young man in his teens beside him.

"Within three to five days, we will be able to take down Huanglong Mansion. Then we will go to Huanglong Mansion to celebrate New Year's Eve, and support His Highness King Liao's ascension to the throne!" Yelu Meiyu said.

"Great!" The young man next to him cheered.

"Isn't the ladder finished yet?" Yelu Meiyu asked.

"Brothers are stepping up production! But there are not many trees around here, and the Jurchens have already cut down all the trees around here!" the young man said.

"We're patient enough, we can wait a little longer." Yelu Meiyu said.

At this moment, Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Quan and others were standing on the city wall to the north of Huanglong Mansion watching the scene below.

Wanyan Zonghan looked calm, while Wanyan Quan was pale and his body was trembling.

"Don't worry, little prince!" Wanyan Zonghan said.

"Marshal Du, how many Khitan people are there?" Wan Yanquan asked in horror.

"There are 300,000 to 400,000 Khitans just under the northern city wall, and the number of Khitans in the surrounding area may exceed one million." Wanyan Zonghan said.

"So many!" Wanyan Quan felt that he could hardly stand up.

"Although there are many Khitan people, they are nothing more than mobs! Look below, more than half of them are old and weak women and children. What kind of combat power do these people have? They don't have siege weapons, and it is impossible to take down Huanglong Mansion! So, don't be afraid!" Wanyan Zonghan said.

Wanyan Quan wanted to nod his head in agreement, but at this moment his teeth were chattering constantly and he couldn't speak.

Seeing his appearance, Wanyan Zonghan shook his head in disappointment.

"Marshal Du, what happened to the defeat of General Heshi from Hedian? Could it be that he was really defeated by these Khitan pariahs below?" A commander next to him also had a frightened expression on his face, and hesitated for a moment. , asked abruptly.

"No matter how many Khitan untouchables there are, it is impossible to defeat our 50,000 elite soldiers! The 50,000 soldiers were wiped out that day, and no one escaped back, so no one knows what happened that day! However, later I They sent people to Chuhedian, and they found the bodies of our soldiers in the forest north of Chuhedian, and they also found this!" Wanyan Zonghan said.

The surrounding Jurchen soldiers all looked towards Wanyan Zonghan.

Wanyan Zonghan took out an arrow from his sleeve and said, "This is the arrow of the Song army! There are arrows like this everywhere in the forest, and many of our soldiers were shot to death! This proves that the one who defeated us was Song Jun is not a Khitan!"

The Jurchen soldiers around were stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

To be honest, they didn't believe that the Khitan rebel army below could wipe out 50,000 Jurchen elite soldiers, and only now did they understand.

"Over the years, the Song Army has continued to win victories, and we have continuously improved our evaluation of the Song Army. Now it seems that we still underestimated them! The strength of the Song Army may have surpassed our Jurchen! I was just observing the Khitan below. The army, I didn't see the Song army inside!" Wanyan Zonghan said.

"That's really great." Wanyan Quan said in surprise.

"Before the Khitans launch an attack, call all the soldiers nearby, I have something to say!" Wanyan Zonghan said.

After about a quarter of an hour, more than 10,000 Jurchen soldiers on the north wall came to Wanyan Zonghan's side.

Below, countless Khitan rebels looked at the scene above in amazement. They didn't know what happened above. The walls of Huanglong Mansion were very high, and they didn't have siege weapons. It was almost impossible for them to climb with bare hands. Watching helplessly below, he couldn't take the opportunity to launch an attack.

Wanyan Zonghan's eyes swept over the faces of the Jurchens around him, and he could see that these Jurchens had different expressions, but most of them had terrified expressions on their faces! After all, the scale of more than 1.2 million Khitan rebels below is too large. Although most of them are composed of old and weak women and children, they still have a very large deterrent effect!

Wanyan Zonghan slowly took out the scimitar from his waist. He wiped the scimitar with his sleeve, and the blade became brighter.

The surrounding Jurchen officers and soldiers looked at all this in surprise. At this moment, Wanyan Zonghan suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed towards his face, a bloodstain appeared on his face!

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation from below! Not only the Jurchens were exclaiming, but the Khitans were also exclaiming!

Wanyan Zonghan slashed towards his face one after another with a knife. After a while, his face was already dripping with blood, and the surroundings were silent!

This is a unique custom of the Jurchens, which is called "face masking" in history. Generally, the Jurchens will face only when they are facing desperation, so as to inspire courage! Twenty years ago, when Wanyan Aguda had just conquered Huanglong Mansion, Emperor Yelu Yanxi of the Liao Kingdom personally led 700,000 Liao troops to conquer Wanyan Aguda. At that time, Wanyan Aguda had only 20,000 cavalry under him. To inspire the courage of the soldiers, at this moment Wanyan Zonghan also uses noodles to inspire the courage of the soldiers!

"Twenty years ago, the emperor of the Liao Kingdom led more than 700,000 soldiers from all over the country to conquer Huanglong Mansion. The Emperor Taizu led my 20,000 Nuzhen Erlang to fight against the 700,000 troops of the Liao Kingdom, laying the foundation for the prosperity of our Dajin Kingdom! Today, There are more than one million Khitan old and weak women and children outside, and there are fifty thousand Nuzhen Erlang in Huanglong Mansion, you say, can we defeat these old and weak women and children?" Wanyan Zonghan finally put down the knife, his face was covered with blood, Li shouted.

"Yes!" came the shouts from below.

"Very good! When we were able to do it twenty years ago, we can do it now! I will lead you to kill all the Khitan untouchables outside, and let the Khitan people know that we Jurchens are definitely not something they can challenge! They were not our opponents twenty years ago, and they are not our opponents now!" Wan Yan Zonghan raised the scimitar in his hand, and slashed downward, saying.

"Kill all the Khitan people!" Wanyan Quan yelled frantically from the side.

The voices of "Kill all the Khitan people" are everywhere below!

For a moment, Jurchen's morale was greatly shaken!

"Marshal Du, the wound on your face needs to be treated." The Jurchen soldiers dispersed and went to their respective garrison positions. Wanyan Quan stood beside Wanyan Zonghan and said in a respectful voice.

"There is no need to deal with it! Just let the children look at me and let them understand that for the sake of the people and victory, we are not afraid of bloodshed and death! We Jurchens will fight to the last man, and I will shed my last drop for killing the enemy Blood, use up the last bit of strength!" Wanyan Zonghan said.

"Yes! Marshal Du, I will do the same, I will fight by your side!" Wan Yanquan said.

"Okay!" Wanyan Zonghan patted Wanyan Quan's shoulder, showing a gratified expression.

He looked at the Khitan rebel army below with a sneer on his face. At this moment, he secretly vowed in his heart that he would completely defeat the Khitan rebel army below like he did twenty years ago!

He has decided to leave the city for a decisive battle, but before that he still needs to wait! The morale of the Jurchen soldiers was stimulated, but the morale of the Khitan people below was also high. Now is not a good time to attack!

Moreover, he wanted to know the specific whereabouts of Song Jun. Now Song Jun was the biggest threat in his heart.

In the middle of the night, the Khitan rebels finally built thousands of huge ladders, and when the hour arrived, there were earth-shattering shouts of killing from all directions in Huanglong Mansion.

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