Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

Chapter 555 Changchun Prefecture Middle School

"Your Majesty, the Jurchens have perished! This time the Jurchens have perished. They lost all their cities, lost all their troops, and their emperor was captured by us! We finally defeated the Jurchens!" Among the troops There were two young men, one of them was wearing a dragon robe, he was Zhao Chen, Emperor Xuanwu of the Great Song Dynasty, and the one next to him was Yu Yunwen!

At this moment, Yu Yunwen was extremely excited!

"I thought it would take some time before the Jurchens were destroyed, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!" Zhao Chen said.

Although Zhao Chen's expression was indifferent, there was excitement in his eyes.

"After the Great War in the Central Plains, Jurchen's remaining strength is not much! They had to unite with Yelu Dashi and the Mongols before they dared to invade the south! After we went north, we wiped out the enemies of Shangjing and Zhongjing. There were only tens of thousands of Jurchen troops in Liaodong That's all, the strength is extremely low! Coupled with the rebellion and looting of the Khitan people in the past six months, the situation of the Jurchen is even worse. After we arrive, it will be easy to eliminate them." Yu Yunwen laughed.

Zhao Chen nodded with a smile.

At this moment, excited shouts are everywhere in the imperial camp! Countless soldiers even got off their horses. They scooped up the snow on the ground with their hands and threw it into the sky! Some even took off their clothes and put snow on their chests! Some people lifted their comrades up and threw them into the sky!

The cheers were loud, and the soldiers of the Song Army who came to interrogate also cheered together.

"Let's go! Let's go to Changchun Prefecture first! Tonight, we will spend the night there! When we arrive in Changchun Prefecture, let's celebrate!" After a while, Zhao Chen stopped the soldiers and said with a smile.

The soldiers and horses of the Imperial Battalion cheered and continued to head towards Changchun Prefecture. Two hours later, when the sun was setting, more than 5,000 soldiers and horses of the Imperial Battalion came to Changchun Prefecture.

A few days ago, there were still countless rebels in Changchun Prefecture. At that time, there were people coming and going everywhere, but now it is deserted.

Both Zhao Chen and Yu Yunwen were looking at the city of Changchun Prefecture in front of them. The city here is very dilapidated, and it can be seen that many city walls have been damaged! The city gate has also been destroyed!

When they entered the city, they saw that there was snow everywhere in the city, a vast expanse, without any trace of walking on it.

But after arriving here, the cold wind stopped at any rate.

"It's been a long time since anyone came here!" Yu Yunwen said.

"There are quite a few cities in the Liao Kingdom in the north, and they are about to be abandoned now! During the prosperous period of the Liao Kingdom, it was very difficult to build these cities. We can't let these cities really fall into disrepair!" Zhao Chen said.

Zhao Chen had already dismounted from his horse at this moment. He was walking in the thick snow, entering the side alleys from time to time to observe if there were any people.

The soldiers of the imperial camp have also dismounted from their horses, and they are also looking for signs of people.

After a while, there was a panicked cry in an alley, and Zhao Chen, Yu Yunwen and others headed there.

"What happened?" Zhao Chen asked when he saw several soldiers of the Song Army standing in front of a courtyard.

"Your Majesty, there are people inside!" said a captain of the Song Army.

"Open the courtyard door, let's go in!" Zhao Chen said.

At that moment, the Colonel of the Song Army opened the gate of the courtyard, and countless Song Army rushed into the courtyard!

This courtyard is very large, and traces of people walking can be seen on the snow inside. It didn't take long for the Song army to surround the place.

At the end of the yard is a row of houses. Zhao Chen, Yu Yunwen and others headed towards the house. They came to a house. The captain of the imperial camp pushed the door open, only to see that the house was dark.

Soldiers of the Song Army entered the room holding torches, only then did they realize that there were more than a dozen Khitan people in the room!

Now the dozen or so Khitans are curled up in the corner, and all the Khitans are looking ahead in horror.

When they saw Zhao Chen's luxurious clothes, they also had expressions of surprise in their eyes.

Zhao Chen and Yu Yunwen were also looking at these Khitan people, and all of these Khitan people were women! Some of the women are older and their hair is already gray, but most of them are young women in their twenties! These women are all skinny, and their bodies are shaking!

The oldest Khitan woman seemed to be hiding something under her clothes, and she was leaning back quietly at this moment.

"What did you hide behind?" Zhao Chen asked.

Those Khitan women looked at Zhao Chen in astonishment, Zhao Chen realized that the dozen or so Khitan women could not understand Chinese.

Then the next Song Army officer came up and translated Zhao Chen's words in Khitan.

The oldest Khitan woman showed a more frightened expression, all the Khitan women went towards her, protecting her in the middle.

A Song Army general walked over, and the Khitan women looked at the Song Army general in horror. Some of them wanted to rush towards the Song Army general, but they stopped in the end.

"Hand it over!" The general of the Song army came to the oldest Khitan woman and said coldly.

The Khitan woman was terrified and reluctant, after a while, she finally took out the thing hidden behind it!

It was a sack, but only a third of the sack was filled! The general of the Song army opened the sack, looked at it, and said, "Your Majesty, it's half a bag of sorghum noodles."

Zhao Chen nodded and said, "Give these back to them!"

The general of the Song Army returned the sorghum noodles to the Khitan women, and the Khitan women showed joyful expressions on their faces. They hurriedly hid the half bag of sorghum noodles behind the old Khitan woman again.

"Come here, bring some food and give it to them!" Zhao Chen said.

Zhao Chen and the others were standing here, and the Khitan women didn't dare to move, but looked at Zhao Chen and the others cautiously.

After a while, several soldiers of the Song Army delivered a large bag of steamed buns to these Khitan women, and these Khitan women showed incredible expressions on their faces.

"North has been fighting for many years, and the people have suffered a lot! But now that I have come here, these sufferings will naturally end! Tell them that the Jurchen has been destroyed by my Great Song Dynasty, and the Northern War is over!" Zhao Chen said.

Immediately, a general of the Song Army told these Khitan women the news that the Northern War had ended.

All of a sudden, these Khitan women froze there.

"The war is over?"

"Is it really over?"

"what should we do?"

Those Khitan women finally started to speak, but they all spoke Khitan language, Zhao Chen couldn't understand, of course Zhao Chen could guess what they were talking about.

"Tell them that the people in Liaodong can rest and recuperate in the future! They will be under the rule of my Great Song Dynasty! From now on, my Great Song Dynasty will treat Han people and Khitan people equally, and let them live a good life like the Han people!" Zhao Chen said .

The Song Army general next to him translated Zhao Chen's words to these Khitan women. These Khitan women couldn't believe it and kept asking, while the Song Army general continued to explain.

After a while, there was the sound of crying among these Khitan women, and the dozen or so Khitan women began to bow down to Zhao Chen.

In other houses, there are also some Khitan people hidden, most of them are women, and there are almost no men. These Khitan women also got food and Zhao Chen's promise.

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As the sky was getting darker, Zhao Chen, Yu Yunwen and the officers and soldiers of the imperial camp came to the state government office in Changchun Prefecture.

Just got the good news of Jurchen's demise today, the whole army was overjoyed, and today's meal was especially rich.

Zhao Chen, Yu Yunwen, and Kang An were sitting in the room where Changchun Prefecture Zhizhou used to be, and the three toasted to celebrate. However, there is no alcohol in the army, so they can only substitute hot tea for alcohol.

Zhao Chen was filled with emotions!

In the winter of the first year of Jingkang, he escaped from Kaifeng Mansion and suffered all kinds of hardships along the way. He and Li Gang had to search for moldy food from the houses of the dead, and it took them a full month to come to Xiangzhou! At that time, Zhao Chen had no soldiers, no financial or material resources, and he also lost all his relatives at that time! In Xiangzhou, Zhao Goude was highly respected, and he was the general of the world's soldiers and horses. He wanted to kill him, but fortunately he was rescued by Yue Fei! Afterwards, they came to the northwest again, and then they were still puppets in the northwest, and were even assassinated by Song Qingyao, almost dying!

After eight years of struggle, the Tartars were finally expelled and avenged!

He raised his wine glass in agitated mood, and said: "The elimination of Jurchen is the result of the joint efforts of soldiers and civilians all over the world. Yunwen and Kang'an also have your credit for this! When I was in Hanzhong, I received a lot of praise. The bullying, it was Kang An, you helped me first! Later, Zhao Gou and Jurchen joined forces, and Yunwen, you also played your best! On behalf of the world, I thank you all!"

Yu Yunwen and Kang An raised their wine glasses, and they both drank it in one gulp. Yu Yunwen said: "Your Majesty, I am ashamed of you! Today's victory, everyone in the world knows that it is Your Majesty's credit!"

Zhao Chen smiled and shook his head.

Yu Yunwen thought for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty, the Jurchen has been destroyed today. The land of our Great Song Dynasty is no longer inferior to that of the Han and Tang Dynasties. The population and wealth of our Great Song Dynasty are far greater than those of the Han and Tang Dynasties. However, the world is not peaceful. It’s about governing the country!”

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