Winter of the first year of Jingkang.
Ten miles outside Bianliang City, heavy snow fell.
A young general of sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing silver armor and a red cape, holding an Overlord Spear, rode a Flaming Storm Stallion from the south.
He rode his horse past a village south of Bianliang City. What he saw was blood and corpses all over the ground. The old, the weak, women, and children were all lying on the ground.
Some of the women's corpses were naked on the ground, and their eyes were still filled with despair and struggle.
There were also a few pregnant women's corpses tied to trees with a hideous wound on their stomachs.
The fetus in her belly had been taken out alive and was stabbed to death on a tree with a spear.
The young man's hand that was holding the gun unconsciously tightened.
……
At the same time, at the head of Bianliang City, the wind was blowing and the snow was falling.
A huge Song flag was cut down by a muscular Jin army general wearing a mink hat.
Together with the snow, they were trampled under the feet of the Jin army.
In the next moment, the general of the Jin army who came from the Savage Land in the north laughed arrogantly and echoed in Bianliang City."Bianliang has fallen, and the Song Kingdom is dead!"
At the same time, the savage and wild laughter of the Jin soldiers could be heard from both inside and outside the city wall."Kill our way into Bianliang City, the goods and women are all ours!”
The rumbling sounds of horse hooves resounded through the streets of Bianliang. The Jin soldiers, who wore mink hats and ugly money rat tails, rode their horses wantonly in the streets and alleys, raping and looting without any scruples.
Whether it was the residences of the high officials or the houses of the common people, they were all destroyed by the Jin soldiers who rushed into Bianliang.
Blood flowed like a river on the streets!
Even the white snow was dyed red!
The brutal Jin soldiers didn't even spare babies. They even shot babies and cut open pregnant women's stomachs for fun!
At this moment, the streets and houses were filled with the cries of women and the cries of the people of Bianliang!
On this day, Bianliang City was like hell on earth, suffering a devastation that had never been seen before!
The greatest city of this era had fallen under the iron hooves of the barbaric Jin soldiers and was doomed!
Everyone in Bianliang City was in despair.
Because even Zhao Heng, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and Zhao Ji, the retired emperor, were captured alive by the commander of the Jin army, Wanyan Zonghan!
Along with the imperial concubines, imperial concubines, and palace maids, they were all escorted out of the Imperial City and towards the Jin Army camp outside the city.
One could imagine the fate of these women. Once they entered the Golden Camp, how tragic it would be!
He would definitely become the plaything of everyone in the Jin army until he died!
"People, save me!
Save me!"
Outside the Great Song Imperial Palace, Zhao Heng, who was being escorted out of the palace by the Jin army, was stripped of his imperial robe. He stepped on the snow barefooted with his hair draped over his shoulders and cried out in despair.
Behind Zhao Heng, the imperial concubines and palace maids were also crying in despair.
The whimpers were incessant. It was clearly daytime, but it was like the wails of ghosts from hell, extremely tragic!
"I am Zhao Heng, the Emperor of the Great Song. Can anyone save me?
Who can save me, I am willing to grant him the title of general to protect the country, share the country!”
Zhao Heng shouted at the top of his lungs. He did not want to lose his dignity and become a prisoner of the Jin army.
However, this person who used to be the ruler of the Nine and Five was now pushed forward by the Jin soldiers like an animal without any dignity.
Zhao Heng shouted, but no one responded. The soldiers and civilians in Bianliang City had either died under the butcher's knife of the Jin army or were fleeing under the iron cavalry of the Jin army.
Or perhaps they had already surrendered.
This was also the reason why the commander of the Jin army, Wanyan Zonghan, did not stop Zhao Heng.
On the contrary, Wanyan Zonghan was more willing to see the emperor of the Song Dynasty in such a miserable and helpless scene.
This was to break the backbone of Great Song!
"Haha, Zhao Heng, stop struggling. You Song people are boneless.
You can only be a sheep under my butcher knife!
From now on, the men of Song Country will be Big Jin's slaves, and the women of Song Country will be Big Jin's female slaves!”
Wanyan Zonghan sat high on his horse and proudly glanced at Zhao Heng and the silent Retired Emperor of Great Song, Zhao Ji, and laughed loudly.
"Rumble!"
As soon as Wanyan Zonghan finished speaking, a dull thundering sound suddenly rang out on the imperial street outside the Xuande Building of the Great Song Imperial Palace.
This caused Wanyan Zong Han and the rest of the Jin army to feel the strong vibrations from the ground!
Wanyan Zong Han's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked towards the place where the voice came from.
Emperor Song Zhao Heng's gaze immediately turned to the source of the huge earthquake, and a hint of hope appeared in his eyes.
On the horizon in the distance, a red shadow flew over like a spark.
The shadow moved extremely fast. In just a breath's time, it was a hundred steps closer. The red shadow also turned into a figure like a flame.
It was a fiery red horse!
The best among horses, the Flaming Storm Stallion!
"Someone will be here soon!"
Beside Wanyan Zong Han, a general of the Jin army with sharp eyes shouted.
As the Flaming Storm Stallion got closer and closer, Wanyan Zong Han also saw it clearly.
On the back of the Flaming Storm Stallion was a young general from the Song Dynasty who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was wearing a bright silver chainmail armor, a red cloak, and held a long spear that was eighteen feet long!
There were also two red flags on both sides of the general's back.
One of the flags had the words 'Skywave Prefecture' written on it, while the other had the word 'Yang' written on it, fluttering in the wind!
Although there was only one rider, the momentum was like a surging tide, like a thousand troops charging into the formation!
Zhao Heng's eyes instantly turned red with excitement. The Song Emperor, who had been reduced to a prisoner, had finally seen the hope of a loyal man coming to his aid!
"The Yang Family of the Skywave Prefecture!"
On the other side, Wanyan Zonghan's eyes turned cold, and a trace of hesitation flashed: "Hasn't the Skywave Prefecture declined a long time ago? The Generals of Generals of the Great Song have lost their place in the Yang Family.
Where did this young general come from?"
Wanyan Zonghan didn't think too much about it. He, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, noticed that something was wrong."At the end of the Imperial Street is Puchaha.
Where was Pu Chaha? How could he be barged into the Imperial City?”
At this moment, a loud shout came from the silver-armored general's direction,""Puchaha's head is here!"
"Gulp!"
With a muffled sound, a huge head of the Jin army general fell in front of Wanyan Zonghan's horse from hundreds of steps away.
Not waiting for Wanyan Zonghan to react, that young general shouted from afar,
"I am Yang Zaixing, a descendant of the Yang Clan of the Heavenly Wave Clan. Today…I will use my blood to mend the heavens!”
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