The Song army's rocket launchers and crossbows gradually set off a rhythm, changed the initial scattering, and divided them into several stages to ensure the sustainability of firepower. A continuous barrage was formed in front of the formation, blocking the enemy's subsequent enemy soldiers, and holding up a protective umbrella to avoid the people. Bi        『Quge As the recruiting forces joined, the Yuan army that was brought in with their help was quickly annihilated. The brigade of people quickly followed the established passage through the first trench bridge and entered the temporary safe area. After all the people were evacuated safely, Zhao Mengjin led the cavalry to break the rear and slowly retreated back to the camp.

When Zhao Bing saw the last soldier withdrawing, the suspension bridge was pulled up again, he breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the stop shooting. He put down the telescope. He suddenly felt that the sunlight was extremely dazzling, his head was dizzy, his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and his body shook and almost fell down.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Everyone was shocked when they saw it, and Ni Liang helped the little emperor with his ancestors.

"Call the imperial doctor!" Ying Jieyan came up to see the emperor's face flushed, his face was covered with sweat, and his clothes were soaked in sweat, so he quickly ordered.

"Help Your Majesty sit down!" Wen Tianxiang was also shocked. His Majesty fainted on the top of the city. If there was a few mistakes, the ministers who followed them would be blamed and shouted nervously.

"Official family, official family!" Wang De was almost crying, and he hurriedly pulled over Hu bed and let the little emperor sit down, leaned on him, wiped the sweat on his face with a silk squid.

"It's okay, it's okay, I may be infected with some heat!" Zhao Bing sat down and quickly recovered and pinched his forehead.

"Oh, the official family is scared to death. Come back home and take a break!" Wang De saw His Majesty speak, snatched a fan and slapped it hard.

"It's okay, the matter here is not over yet. Just give me that cup of herbal tea." Zhao Bing waved his hand, letting everyone scatter and ventilate, and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty has something to do, even if you ask me to do it, and you should go back to your house to rest!" Wen Tianxiang also breathed a sigh of relief and said with concern.

"Wen Xiang, the effect of doing this is different from that of me!" Zhao Bing smiled and rejected Wen Tianxiang's kindness.

"Your Majesty, don't be too busy!" Ying Jieyan had already seen that the most tense thing in this battle was not the soldiers fighting on the battlefield, nor were they ministers, but the little emperor. If he was defeated, this matter would not only affect the morale in the army, but also the confidence of the people in the dynasty. Fortunately, this battle was still perfect.

"Your Majesty, I will give the order!" Zhao Bing just recovered, and Zhao Mengjin rushed to the city to report, "Your Majesty, a total of more than 4,000 people were saved in this battle, and only more than ten people in our army were injured, but hundreds of enemies were wiped out!"

"Okay, you can immediately select a hundred loud soldiers who are loud and stand by on standby in the city!" Zhao Bing nodded hard and said.

"Is there anything wrong with Your Majesty?" Zhao Mengjin stepped forward and asked when he saw His Majesty's listlessness.

"I'm fine, I just feel a little dizzy." Zhao Bing said with a reluctant smile.

"His Majesty has heatstroke? I have prepared sour plum soup. Should I send a bowl of it? It will be fine after drinking it for a while!" Zhao Mengjin is worthy of being an old corpse. She saw the situation at a glance and came forward and said.

"Hehe, you know what I think. Go and make a big bowl for me!" Zhao Bing immediately became more energetic after hearing this. He loved drinking this sip the most in his previous life, which was much better than the sticky tea soup he drank all day.

"Okay, okay, I will go right away!" Zhao Mengjin responded immediately after hearing this, turned around and wanted to go down to get it.

"Hey, you go find someone first!" Zhao Bing was very moved when he saw Zhao Mengjin so. He felt that he was still close to him, but he still told him not to forget the serious matter.

Wei Biya, who had been promoted to the imperial physician for a while, arrived quickly and hurriedly took his pulse for His Majesty. It was because he was too busy recently and stayed on the city for a long time. It was just a hot evil body. It was fine. It was just taking two sets of medicine to condition it. Everyone felt relieved after hearing this, but Zhao Bing opposed taking medicine and insisted that drinking a bowl of sour plum soup was good. Of course, everyone refused. After another persuasion, he had to pinch his nose and drink a bowl of bitter medicine soup.

"Your Majesty, I have captured more than 2,000 Mongolians and Semu people, and I have brought them to the city to wait for your majesty to fall." Zhao Bing was sweating again, and Gao Yingsong reported back and forth.

"Okay, take them all to the edge of the trench in front of the city!" Zhao Bing drank another bowl of sour plum soup sent by Zhao Mengjin and wiped his mouth.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Gao Yingsong asked in confusion.

"Kill someone!" Zhao Bing replied very simply.

"Kill prisoners?!" Wen Tianxiang asked in surprise after hearing this.

"Yes!" Zhao Bing nodded and said with certainty.

"Your Majesty, killing prisoners is not a good thing, so you must not set this precedent!" After receiving his Majesty's affirmative answer, Ying Jieyan was also shocked and hurriedly persuaded.

"I know that killing prisoners violated military discipline, so I will receive punishment afterwards and issue an edict to punish myself, but the person will definitely kill him!" Zhao Bing stood up and said, "Wang De quickly supported him."

"Your Majesty think twice!" The ministers all respected.

"Now the Tartars drive away the people to attack the city. Today we are lucky enough to save them. If we use the same trick again tomorrow, can we still save them safely?" Zhao Bing turned around with his hands behind his back and pointed at the ministers who were bent down and asked.

"This... I don't know, but it is inappropriate for Your Majesty to use this method to deter the Tartars!" Wen Tianxiang was stopped and pondered for a moment.

"Wen Xiang has a good idea?" Zhao Bing asked.

"I don't!" This is an unsolvable question. Wen Tianxiang also knew that today's victory was entirely up to Your Majesty to take risks. No one could guarantee that he could win again, so he had to answer honestly.

"Do you have one?" Zhao Bing glanced at everyone and asked again.

"I'm stupid!" Everyone looked at each other, and looked helpless and said in unison.

"Since there is no such thing as I will listen to me!" Zhao Bing sat down and said.

"Your Majesty, let me leave this matter to my subordinates. Any guilt that I have will be borne by my subordinates!" At this time, Cai Wanyi stood forward and made a speech.

"No need, how can you take responsibility for what I did!" Someone took the initiative to be a scapegoat for him, but Zhao Bing was reluctant to sacrifice himself as a general for such a little thing.

Zhao Bing has figured it out now. The most desolate leader is better than the lack of a leader; the worst government is better than the anarchy. Peach Blossom Land, Sun City, Utopia, Ideal Country... that are all legends and dreams. People do not leave without a head, birds fly without a head; there is no group of dragons, and the world is indisruptible. This is the truth that the living world cannot be broken. At least, before the great ** is fully realized, it will always be like this. Do it yourself, at most you can make a self-criticism, and no one can take it against him. But whether it is Cai Wanyi or others, it is a matter of destroying people's future. He may damage his confidants for this...

At this moment, the Yuan army had retreated beyond the range of the rockets, and they didn't know what to do. Everyone could not think of a better way, and they could not convince Your Majesty. They could only follow the order and drove all the Mongolians and Semu people to the trench. The archers bent their bows and arrows to prepare for shooting. The tweeters in the city were already in their place, waiting for His Majesty's voice.

"Sodu, listen!" Zhao Bing cleared his throat, drank a bowl of sour plum soup, and shouted loudly.

"Sodu, listen!" The hundred big men on the top of the city repeated in unison.

"Ears are deaf!" Zhao Bing muttered, picked up the telescope and looked at the opposite side. He saw that the Yuan army camp was also in a state of turmoil, but it soon became silent.

"Sodu, you are willing to threaten the lives of the people in order to seize the city. What a bad general, you are just a beast!" Zhao Bing continued to shout

"Sodu, today you kill my people in the Song Dynasty, and you must double your blood!"

"Look at it, those Mongolians will die because of your actions!"...

"Shishou, how many people died just now!" Zhao Bing cursed enough, turned around and asked Zhang Shijie softly.

"Your Majesty, a rough count is that a total of 231 people were killed!" Zhang Shijie replied.

"Okay, then we will kill 462 Mongolians to pay tribute to the dead!"

"Your Majesty, who will you kill?" Zhang Shijie looked at the city with more than 2,000 kneeling, but he didn't kill them all. He didn't know which one to kill for a while, so he asked for instructions.

"What's the difficulty? Every time you get beaten, whoever is unlucky will be the one who will be!" Zhao Bing curled his lips.

"I obey the order, let's go and arrange it!" Zhang Shijie shivered when he heard this, and thought to himself that the little emperor was cruel! Killing the Pu family was to avenge the country and family members, which was reasonable, but now the Mongols and Semi people under the city, except for a small number of captured enemy soldiers, were mostly officials in the yamen, doing business here, family members of the army, etc., in order to prevent them from causing trouble in the city, they arrested them all. They were not all damn people. But now, when His Majesty said casually, he didn't know how many unjust dead ghosts were. Seeing that everyone's faces were not very good, they probably thought about it. How could they not let the wind blow on the back of their backs all day long with such a "brutal" child?

"You Mongolians are also afraid of death!" Zhao Bing looked at the unlucky guy who was clicked. Almost none of them could stand up. They were dragged to the front by the execution soldiers. Although he couldn't understand what they were screaming, he knew that he was asking for help. There was no such thing as a movie that shouted bold words and went to death.

"Scream, you have to shout this sentence!" Zhao Bing knew that his actions were equivalent to live broadcasting. Not only the Mongolians could hear it, but also the Song army officers and soldiers in and outside the city could hear it. How could such words to hit the enemy's anger be missed? He turned around and raised his hand and said to the soldiers responsible for the sound.

"Sodu, today you kill 231 people in the Song Dynasty, and today I will kill 462 Tartars. If you have a genital, you will drive the people to fight tomorrow. Kill me, one of the people in the Song Dynasty, and I swear that you Tartars will pay it twice as much!" Although Zhao Bing couldn't see where Suodu was, and didn't know what his expression was, he also knew that it was definitely not very good-looking.

"Your Majesty, the enemy's army has abnormal movements, and it seems to be coming to attack!" After shouting this sentence, the Yuan army was in a stir, and Ying Jieyan quickly reported.

"Sir, don't worry, it's better for them to come. It's just right to knock them down and let them go. I'm afraid of it, I won't do it!" Zhao Bing could see clearly and said softly with a smile.

"Haha, Your Majesty is a provocation method. Even if you hold it back, you will probably be angry to death!" The old man also smiled and stroked his beard.

"It's better to be angry!" Zhao Bing said hatefully, then turned to the sound team, "Everyone is more energetic, use all your energy to eat and shout with me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" the soldiers shouted in unison.

"Back to blood, and toe to tooth!" Zhao Bing jumped onto the city platform and shouted.

"Back for blood, and for teeth!" hundreds of men yelled with His Majesty.

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!" Everyone in the city shouted with His Majesty. These people were also passionate men with heroic hearts and loyalty to the country. Who would not want to kill the enemy with their hands, restore the country to the capital, and return to their hometown, and cry as they shouted.

"Brother blood and blood, and teeth and teeth!" The soldiers and guns under the city shouted together. Who among them did not follow His Majesty with hatred and leave his hometown and go to Qiongzhou to wait for anything, but they still hoped that one day they could kill all the Tartars and take revenge.

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!" The people in the city also shouted, and they were also unwilling to be slaves of the country to be destroyed and lived under the iron hoofs of the Tartars.

"Kill!" Zhao Bing also shouted loudly, sweating profusely, but listening to the roar that shook the world, he felt very happy and even more relieved. He waved his arm and ordered.

"Kill!" Guan Tong shouted with his hand, and suddenly waved the red flag in his hand.

"Kill!" The city also roared with anger, and the sword light flashed, and more than 400 human heads rolled to the ground, a blood mist spewed out of the cavity, and the body fell in front of the formation.

"Well, kill!" Wen Tianxiang said gritting his teeth.

"Have fun, look at the Tartars still dare to be arrogant!" Zhang Shijie slapped his thigh and said.

"It should be killed, it should be killed!" Gao Yingsong said genuinely.

"Today's sword swept away all the might of the Tartars!" Seeing his own people being killed, the Yuan army opposite was still holding their troops, Zhao Mengjin touched his short beard and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, this case cannot be made again." Ying Jieyan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I know that today is an extraordinary time, so I have to use an extraordinary method!" Zhao Bing raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Sudu, listen, if you don't accept the leadership of the army and fight again. If you dare to harm my people of the Song Dynasty, you will present your son to the head tomorrow!" After Zhao Bing said that, he asked someone to push the hundred slaves to the city and shouted again.

"If you don't agree, come to fight, if you don't agree, come to fight!" Everyone in the city roared again, but when they saw that the Yuan army had no echo, they retreated in silence. There was another cheer on the city and below.

"Your Majesty's plan is very good. It not only makes the enemy retreat without fighting, but also greatly increases the majesty of the Song Dynasty!" Wen Tianxiang said with a smile as he looked at the enemy soldiers who were leaving.

"Although the enemy troops retreated, they also launched the case of killing prisoners. This is my fault. The palace will discuss the crime tomorrow!" Zhao Bing did not laugh and said solemnly to Wen Tianxiang.
Chapter completed!