The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 576

While savoring the rice wine in the glass carefully, Gao Qingyi suddenly heard a horrified scream and angrily shouting from inside, followed by a woman's scream.

In the owner's house, a man's face was pale, but the centenarian was still indifferent, maybe he didn't hear it.

Immediately afterwards, a young Jurchen Tartar came out from the middle with his trousers in his hands. He was young, with a thick neck, a fat body and a shaved hair style of money rat tail. The soup inside is dripping and you can grab it with your hands and eat it.

With a flattering tone, Gao Qingyi stopped his cups and chopsticks, and said with a slight smile in Jurchen words: "Are you having fun?"

This young man is Zong Han's beloved son. He has a perfect face and looks like a horse.

While eating the meat, he scolded: "Nanchao women have delicate skin, but they can't help tossing. Before I had fun, she died of pain and let me chop it up."

Gao Qingyi laughed and asked, "Old man, your granddaughter-in-law was killed, did you hear that?"

The old man wiped his eyelids, and his voice was quite clear, and he said, "I am neither deaf nor dumb, and I have lived to be a hundred years old."

"Then aren't you angry? Haha, you know the times well, no wonder you can live for so long." Gao Qingyi smiled cruelly.

There seemed to be a turbid tear in the old man's eyes, and he sighed: "In ancient times, ferocious beasts were everywhere, and people were the weakest. People were often eaten alive by wild beasts, leaving only white skeletons. But later, these Beasts were either domesticated as watchdogs, or continued to be prey to hunters in the wild. But people are people, and living indoors, sheltered from the wind and cold, is getting better and better."

The smile on Gao Qingyi's face gradually dissipated, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little angry. He got up and kicked the old man's heart, kicking the old man to death.

The whole family in the house howled, "It's so noisy, I'll cut it off." Wanyan She also ordered while eating.

After killing people, Gao Qingyi, the only one in the crowd who knew Chinese, couldn't be happier.

The ferocious pride on his face disappeared, and he went out with a sullen face.

"Let's set up a horse, Zong Han ordered us to catch more newcomers, let's go quickly. Otherwise, these Han people will all run away after receiving the news."

She Yema didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "There are a lot of raw animals and animals in the south, and they kneel down and surrender as soon as they are beaten. There is no need to rush."

He is still young, he has not experienced Youyan's last battle, so he has no idea how powerful the strong wall is.

The former Wanyan Zongwang ate up all the book covers in Baining Mountain.

Gao Qingyi didn't dare to disappoint him, so he went out silently, and ordered his subordinates to bind the hands of the captured people and tie them together with a rope to prevent them from escaping.

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The Jingzhou front line has already handed over soldiers. Here, the Jurchens are not facing the unarmed mountain people.

In front of the various fortifications, the Song Dynasty Great Wall Corps showed the power and confidence of the two Jurchens, fighting to the death without giving up an inch of ground.

Around Shimen Town, at the foot of the city wall, gunpowder smoke filled the air. All the soldiers of the Song Army covered their faces and were still coughing and coughing.

Yang Tianci's face was blackened by the smoke, and he directed his subordinates to test firearms on the city wall, holding a pencil and cowhide roll in his hand, and kept recording.

There are all kinds of firearms on the city tower, including rockets, thunderbolts, thunderbolt guns, burst guns, and fierce fire oil tanks.

A guard couldn't take it any longer, and ran over and said, "God-given, we can't help it anymore, let's shoot arrows!"

"Archery is not lethal, look below, we are just smoked, they are already dead."

The guard stomped his feet and said, "This bird smoke, isn't it poisonous?"

Yang Tianci shook his head, pointed to the box on one side and said, "These days we are using gunpowder and thistle gunpowder. Did you see that there is the poison smoke ball gunpowder. I don't plan to use it unless it is a last resort. I keep it. Give the tartar a surprise."

In history, before the Southern Crossing of the Great Song Dynasty, it was far ahead in firearms, but after the Southern Crossing, they did not pay attention to protecting the "experts" in Kaifeng Mansion, which led to them being completely accepted by the Jin people.

Later, the soldiers and horses of the Jin Dynasty were also equipped with firearms, and they were not weaker than the Song Dynasty after the southern crossing.

Later generations studied the gunpowder formula of the Jin Dynasty and found that the gunpowder formula of the Jin Dynasty was even more advanced than that of the Song Dynasty.

The "Wu Jing Zongyao" of the Song Dynasty records gunpowder formulas, in addition to sulfur, nitrate, and charcoal, there are more than ten kinds of secondary formulas mixed in, and the effect is poor due to many impurities.The gunpowder formula of the Jin Dynasty is much purer, containing only sulfur, nitrate, charcoal, iron slag, magnetic powder and arsenic, and its effect is better than that of Song Dynasty gunpowder whether it is burning or exploding.

One of the most commonly used firearms by the Jin Army in the later period was called "Shocking Thunder", which is almost equivalent to a modern hand grenade.In addition, the Jin Dynasty independently invented the "flying gun", a weapon similar to a light flamethrower.

Yang Tianci was different from his brothers since he was a child, showing strong interest and hands-on ability.

Yang Lin taught him according to his aptitude, let him study with a group of miscellaneous experts from Zhaodefang Outer Court, and let him enter the Firearms Department through the back door. During the first Youyan battle, he stayed in Han Shizhong's military school building and developed many new weapons. fire starter

Now that the war has suddenly broken out, it has become a paradise for his experiments. In this small Shimen town, countless Tartars have suffered bloody misfortune.

Even the city walls were blackened, Yang Tianci looked at the miserable defenders, stretched out his hand to measure the wind direction, sighed, and said: "You all go down, I will take a few people with me, and use poisonous smoke to ball gunpowder. Then no Tartars will be able to attack the city."

The guard was worried, and said: "I am also watching here, if it doesn't work, let's open the city!"

Yang Tianci hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No way, no way, I haven't finished the experiment yet. As long as I make a little improvement, I don't know how many Tartars I can kill. Don't lose the big because of small things."

The guard was a little speechless, pinching his waist to see him directing a group of young teenagers, excitedly began to fiddle with those so-called poison cannon boxes, and couldn't help but feel hairy, this thing is really vicious and bubbling.

6Chapter 17 Who is the Prey

The Youyan area in summer is already very hot, especially after passing the Great Wall.

Zong Han's body has already taken off the flamboyant gold and silver armor, his arms are bare, and sweat is rolling.

At his feet, there was a Jurchen general kneeling, trembling with fright.

Zong Han tore and bit a piece of barbecued meat, sprinkled salt on it, and cursed: "It's fine if the Great Wall can't be broken, and Jingzhou can't be broken. It's justified. The top 2 people in Shimen Town haven't made a single step. What are you doing when you come back alive?"

The Jurchen generals on the ground were covered in black smoke, rotting pustules and flesh and blood, which was very disgusting.

He fell on the ground, weeping and saying: "Those southern barbarians used unknown weapons. After a loud noise, thick smoke billowed, and my men fell to the ground and convulsed after being smoked. Their hands and feet lost strength, as if they had been killed Like drained."

"A defeated battle is a defeated battle. How can there be so many reasons. Shimen Town has blocked us for so long, and the army does not know how much it will lose. It is impossible to save your life. You have followed me for many years, what else is there? Last words?"

The Jurchen Tartar knew that he was doomed to die, so he stiffened his neck and said, "Zong Han, put my scheme under your command."

There are hundreds of people under him, including his family and raw population, which is also a small force of about a thousand people, relying on him for food.

This person also knew that after his death, these people under him would definitely become vassals of others, and would inevitably be squeezed out and exploited. If they could directly enter Zong Han's command, they might be able to live a good life.

Zong Han nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

The tartar didn't expect Zong Han to really agree, and he was overjoyed, but then he thought he was about to die, and he was still a little unwilling.But he was even more afraid of Zong Han's repentance, he paused for a moment, drew out the knife and wiped his neck.

This fellow was also quite cruel to himself, the wound on his neck was deep, and the main artery was severed.

Blood flowed all over the tent, and a smell of fishy smell permeated the tent. No one in the tent looked uncomfortable, and Zong Han was still eating meat.

After eating the last bite, Zong Han got up and clapped his hands, his eyes glanced around and said: "This time, the striker finally fought against Emperor Aguda. If we can't win, we will all die."

"Don't worry, Zong Han. We have captured so many Liaogou cities, and we are afraid that the Song Dynasty will fail. The further south these barbarians go, the more they can't help fighting. I heard that when you reach the southernmost point, they will stretch their necks , so you can cut it, I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

The Tartars laughed, and Zong Han also found it a little funny, saying: "I don't know if I can stretch my neck or not. It is absolutely true that the Great Song Dynasty was suppressed by the Khitan for a hundred years. Even the Liao people are in front of us Jurchen Erlang They are vulnerable, not to mention these Song barbarians."

These people's self-confidence is overwhelming. When a nation rises, it is difficult to stop it.