There are too many regrets in history, I will mend them

During the Song dynasty, there were famous ministers and generals in all dynasties, and the economy was prosperous. Among the four major inventions, the invention of movable type printing and the application of gunpowder to thermal weapons brought about the flowering of culture and military affairs.

With just a slight push at the right time, there will be a high probability of a technological explosion in this era. At this point, Chinese civilization will be dramatically ahead of other civilizations of the same era.

It is a pity that in the best of times, we encountered the worst group of rulers. Most of the emperors of the Song Dynasty were weak-footed shrimps who attacked hard at home and flattered and sued for peace externally. Such good conditions were wasted.

Fortunately, Zhuo Fan arrived in time and turned the world of Song Dynasty into a better direction.

Back on the battlefield, the exploding fireworks eclipsed the wind and snow, and the sound of guns and gunfire covered up all other sounds. The panicked Jin Army could not see the enemy or hope in the wind, snow and smoke.

Surrounded on all sides, there is no hope of breaking out. People keep falling around them. No one knows when it will be their turn. There is only despair in their hearts.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of gunfire finally disappeared, and the howling of the cold wind finally became the main theme between heaven and earth again, adding a sense of desolation to the battlefield.

Wanyan Zongbi's 100,000-strong army was reduced by more than half in this battle, and the price paid by the Yuejia Army and the Qin Army was only the loss of some ammunition.

This is the cross-generational crushing of hot weapons against cold weapons.

Even under such fierce artillery fire, the lucky Wanyan Zongbi, protected by his own soldiers, only suffered a gap in his head and a broken arm.

But there was no trace of the joy of surviving the disaster on his face. He could only stare blankly at the front covered by wind, snow and gunpowder smoke.

"嘘嘚嘚嘚!"

Amidst the faint sound of horse hooves, several figures penetrated the curtain of wind and snow and appeared in front of Wanyan Zongbi. His soldiers quickly surrounded him, even though their own hands and feet were still trembling.

"Get out of the way, if they wanted to kill me, they would have done it long ago."

Wanyan Zongbi, who came back to his senses, pushed away his personal guards, retained the last dignity of the King of Jin, and faced the few people who had dismounted and walked over.

"Yue Shaobao, I congratulate you in advance on your recovery of three towns and sixteen states. You are only one step away from realizing your own origins."

Wanyan Zongbi's expression was complicated. Failure has become a fact. He was unwilling to accept it in his heart.

"Wushu Langjun, you called me wrong. Pengju is already my Taiwei."

Rong Yang held up the tactical armor, but Zhuo Fan, who had a golden dragon armband on his shoulder, smiled and corrected Wanyan Zongbi's mistake.

"Haha, Emperor Song, you are so clever!"

When Zhao Gou was held hostage in Jinying, the two of them had a lot of contact. Wanyan Zongbi recognized Zhuo Fan as the fake Zhao Gou at a glance.

"I really shouldn’t have let you go back then. It turns out that you were the biggest threat to my country, the Golden Kingdom."

Facing the king of a country, Wanyan Zongbi's attitude was much worse than that towards Yue Fei. In his heart, he still looked down on most of the top people in the Song Dynasty.

If the imperial officials of the Song Dynasty were here now, they would definitely treat him as the winner. They would also reprimand Wanyan Zongbi for his attitude.

They would also forget their weak faces in seeking peace at the beginning, and praise Zhuo Fan's achievements. The praise was only due to His Majesty's insistence on fighting against all the opinions of others, and the current victory was achieved.

However, these people are They won't appear here, and no one will use flattery to reflect their own value.

"You are really right, I am the biggest threat to the Jin Kingdom, and I will soon become the emperor of your Jin Kingdom. Neither the Jin Kingdom nor the future Jin Dynasty will exist anymore."

Zhuo Fan appropriately revealed some spoilers to Wanyan Zongbi. Just this little spoiler made him dizzy.

"Zhao Gou, do you want to destroy me, Dajin?"

"if not?"

Facing Wanyan Zongbi with an expression of choosing others and devouring them, Zhuo Fan asked him

"You want to destroy Song Dynasty, why can't I destroy Jin Dynasty!"

"Not to mention that most of the main force of the Jin Kingdom that you brought was annihilated here. Even if I bring you another 100,000 troops back, my army can still defeat the Jin Kingdom."

Zhuo Fan is willing to talk more to Wanyan Zongbi. This is not to show off, but to take this opportunity to tell Yue Fei his next strategic intention.

"Going to Beijing and Huining Mansion may seem like a bitter and cold place to you, but in my eyes there are treasures everywhere."

"The fertile black land, the treasures in the Changbai Mountains, the aquatic products in the Heilongjiang River, the precious northeastern seaport, and the various ethnic groups who were good at singing and dancing were all needed by the Song Dynasty."

Wanyan Zongbi was shocked by Zhuo Fan's unabashed ambition, but he could not refute.

Zhuo Fan's appearance made up for the only shortcoming of the Song Dynasty. The current Song Dynasty has the qualifications to realize such ambitions, because times have changed , the advantages of nomadic civilization over agricultural civilization have disappeared

"Humph, no wonder you planned to clean up all the main factions in the court and eliminate both internal and external obstacles at once. It is really a good method."

Wanyan Zongbi thought of Qin Hui whose head suddenly exploded, of the negotiating team that was crushed and trampled to death by the chaotic Jin army, and even more of the time when the Yue family army drove the Jin army out of Kaifeng.

"It turns out that from that time on, you were planning. It turns out that your previous cowardly compromise was just your disguise. The Song Dynasty has you as the emperor, so I will not be unjustly defeated."

Zhuo Fan doesn't intend to say anything more to Wanyan Zongbi. The outcome has been decided. The reason why he met Wanyan Zongbi is actually to reduce casualties.

"I hope you can see the reality clearly and stop stubbornly resisting. The Jin Kingdom will be destroyed, but the Jurchens will not be destroyed. The decision lies in your own hands."

Zhuo Fan's words made Wanyan Zongbi and the other golden men around him suddenly change their expressions. They clenched their weapons again and shouted:

"The brave Jurchens vow not to be slaves to death!"

They obviously misunderstood Zhuo Fan's meaning. Zhuo Fan could only explain one more thing.

"I have no intention of enslaving you, I hope to lead you on this path of soaring together."

Zhuo Fan said it sincerely, and his credibility was much higher when he said these words when he had an absolute advantage.

"but!"

The words changed. There were some things he wanted to say earlier.

"For ordinary Jurchen people, as long as they do not do anything inappropriate and do not violate our laws and regulations of the Song Dynasty, I will give them a high degree of freedom and use time to solve the problems that arise during integration."

"Since admitting to join this big family, the Jurchen tribe will become the Jurchen tribe of the Song Dynasty and enjoy the same treatment as the Han people."

"As for the nobles of the Jin Kingdom and the middle and high-level military officials, I will guarantee your life safety."

Before Zhuo Fan finished speaking, Wanyan Zongbi could understand what he meant.

The people of the Jin Kingdom were also common people. In the past, it was a problem between the two countries. Small mistakes should be forgotten. The people of the Song Kingdom who were taken captive and the Song Dynasty who were killed and injured The people of the country also need to give them an explanation, so someone needs to pay for it.

"Haha, His Majesty the Emperor of Song, do you think that as the top noble after the Jin royal family, I will agree to your ridiculous approach?"

Wanyan Zongbi originally wanted to mock Zhuo Fan, but when he saw the determination in Zhuo Fan's eyes, he knew that the Song emperor was serious.

Then he fell silent, because Zhuo Fan had the capital to do this, because he He had guns and cannons in his hands. If the rulers of the Jin Kingdom disagreed, he could hit them until they agreed. Wanyan Zongbi recognized it, but Zhuo Fan suddenly laughed.

"Wushu Langjun, you don’t have to worry, not everyone will be liquidated. What's more, those who have contributed to the Song Dynasty can be offset by their merits."

"For example, we can talk about how to deal with those Song ministers who were in the original Jin Kingdom."