"Suppress it! Suppress it!"

The Song army stood firm at the top of the city, and the musketeers kept firing, and even the crossbowmen went up, constantly covering the enemy with crossbow arrows.

"Is this the function of muskets?" Wang Qun did not bring musket soldiers during this trip. He also wanted to use swords and guns to demonstrate to the court, so that the Song monarchs and ministers could see that the Song army without muskets was still invincible.

But before the defensive situation of this city, he had no idea.

How to attack?

After thinking about it, the best way was to use crossbow arrows to shoot against the opponent, and then give in to the inmates...

In the fifty steps of space, the infantry hedgehog gathered in such a narrow place to die, but there was no second way to go.

But the musket gave him another way.

"Someone went up and took a look."

He looked at Chen An with some embarrassment. This battle was led by Chen An, and he had to say something if he wanted to go up.

Chen An smiled and said, "Go and go."

After Wang Qun left, Zhong Yan said: "Duke, the lower officials feel that this place should become an important town in the future."

This vision is OK. Will this be one of the nine sides of the Ming Dynasty in the future?

But now it's different.

Chen An said: "You are still a sticking point of view. You think that the Song Dynasty should guard the Great Wall, guard the important towns, and block foreign enemies outside so that you can live a peaceful life at home. This idea... is inappropriate!"

Zhong Yan thought it was true, but this idea seemed to be deeply rooted.

"Why don't you go out?" Chen An pointed ahead and said, "What do you want this city wall to do? Fight it out! Search for enemies, search for threats, and keep the threat in its bud. What other city wall is needed?"

"If that happens,... it's magnificent!" Zhong Yan couldn't help but look forward to it, but he was a little worried, "But what should I do if my descendants are not doing well?"

China's history is too long, and it has grown to the point where descendants can use various examples of their ancestors to govern the country. Although there are precedents to follow, it also leads to conservatism.

Chen An smiled and said, "If the descendants are not good, even if there is a city wall, it is useless. Without a city wall, they will be afraid. In this way, they must work hard to manage and wait for the battle, otherwise the enemy will rush in..."

"You want to raise a wolf!" Zhong Yan said in surprise: "If your descendants are not good, then use foreign enemies to force them to compete..."

"No?" Chen An looked at him, "If the descendants are not good, what's the use of the Great Wall to drain the water surrounding the Central Plains? The people inside rose up and still smoke everywhere!"

Zhong Yan bowed, "Yes, if so, it would be better to let foreign enemies threaten them, and their descendants dare not slacken."

"Born in distress, die in happiness!" Chen An felt that the Song Dynasty should be positive, and once it is lazy, the future will be blurred.

"Wan Sheng!"

Cheers came from the front, and Chen An smiled and said, "No need to worry about this at this moment. Within fifty years, the Song Dynasty will crush everything. What remains is how to maintain long-term stability."

"How big is this world?" Zhong Yan felt that Chen An's thoughts were too big.

"Big, not big." Chen An said: "There are countless countries in the West, and that is the biggest opponent in the future of the Song Dynasty."

"So you suggested that the court sell weapons to the Seljuks, and let them conquer the West, and both sides suffer in the end?"

"Yes!" Chen An smiled and said, "Tie them first."

"But it's too far away if you go by land." Zhong Yan smiled bitterly: "Even if you landed on Dashi, you're still very far away."

"Sea ships can reach the West." Chen An said confidently: "There are already fleets. Following the coastline, they will find there. When Master Sergei fights with Western countries, the Song Dynasty will prepare for a conquest."

"Conquer!" Zhong Yan felt his blood boiling, "Duke, are those people strong?"

"It's okay." Chen An said: "When we are confident, they are no match at all."

After losing confidence, I am afraid of everything I see, just like a certain team.

But when China regained its confidence, it never feared any opponent.

Chen An thought a lot...

He thought of the Song Dynasty in the past.

At that time, the Song Dynasty was extremely unconfident. Seeing the Liao people was like a tiger. A Liao person dared to rush around in Bianliang without stopping him.

But when the Song Dynasty regained its confidence, such situations would never be seen again. On the contrary, the Liao people would roar when they met the Song people, but that was just a timid whine.

This Song Dynasty...ao Zhuan!

Chen An looked up at Lantian and smiled.

I've taken this big Song!

Is a bull pen?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Amid the laughter, Chen An rushed out.

"Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories!"

On the top of the city, the Song army's muskets were firing tightly and tightly. The Liao army was raising their heads desperately, but as soon as they set off their bows and arrows, they were either killed by muskets or shot into hedgehogs by crossbow arrows.

This Song Dynasty is so rich!

They actually used firepower to cover the city, and whoever emerged would die.

But it is not possible to not appear. You will be covered by crossbow arrows one by one and all of them will be nailed to death.

There were corpses everywhere on the top of the city.

Huang Bingcheng felt like he was going crazy.

He held his shield and watched the crossbows fly over from above.

"The Song army has captured the city!"

The Song army finally brought the ladder over and the infantry came down.

"Prepare……"

Huang Bingcheng cheered up, but when he saw left and right, there were corpses on the top of the city, and only hundreds of people were alive.

What can these hundreds of people do?

A Liao army looked up and observed, and in just a moment, it fell down and there was a wound on its forehead.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Huang Bingcheng was shouting. Hundreds of Liao soldiers mustered up their courage, stood up suddenly, and shot arrows at the same time.

"volley!"

But the Song army was waiting. Just as they emerged, the Liao army that had hit the volleys fell one after another.

The sparse arrows fell down, but they could not stop the fierce attack of the Song army.

The ladder was set up, and the sound of climbing sounded in my ears.

"His Majesty……"

Huang Bingcheng was crying.

"There is a Liao general here!"

Two Song soldiers pounced on Huang Bingcheng and shouted happily: "We will capture the Liao general alive!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Amid the cheers, Chen An went up to the top of the outer city.

"Duke!"

The two soldiers lifted Huang Bingcheng up and said happily: "We will capture the Liao general alive."

"Hahahaha!" Chen An laughed and said, "This is a great achievement, come here!"

Everyone tied Huang Bingcheng with ropes, then hung him down, and then put him on the top of the outer city.

"Are you Huang Bingcheng?"

Chen An asked with interest.

"Yes." Huang Bingcheng looked up, his face was covered with snot and saliva. He cried and said, "The sinner is Han'er, Han'er! The sinner has always been in love with the Song Dynasty, just wanting to be an insider in the Liao army... Duke of Yan, the sinner is Han'er!"

Chen An smiled, "Han'er?"

"Yes, the sinner's family was originally an official from Youzhou, but later sold it by Shi Jingtang..."

act like a buffoon!

Chen An shook his head, "Take it in the army and let him persuade him to surrender."

Zhong Yan frowned and said, "Didn't this person say Huang Bingcheng is a Confucian general? Why is he so shameless?"

"Under the general trend, he dare not be a mantis chariot." Chen An said: "The Song Dynasty is strong, this is the general trend. How many people are going against the trend?"

"It's Huang Bingcheng, you've surrendered. Don't work hard for Yelu Hongji, that's a tyrant!"

"Everyone comes out! It's Huang Bingcheng!"

In Datong City, Huang Bingcheng was shouting, and gradually, many Liao troops abandoned their weapons and walked out.
To be continued...