Near the Yamen of Dali Temple, a watchman was beating the gong and singing loudly: "The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of the candle."
Then there was a clang sound, and his gong and mallet fell to the ground.
The boss was stunned on the spot with his mouth open.
A group of people came silently, pushed him aside, and passed by him without saying a word.
He saw clearly, and knew from the sophisticated armor and weapons that this could not be the Song army.
"Stop, who are you?"
A Song Army patrol of more than a hundred people suddenly sprang out from the nearby streets and stopped this strange team.
The soldiers of this team immediately ran towards the Song army, raising the steel knives in their hands in the air, but still did not say a word.
Even the sound of running was just a rustle, like a ghost army.
"The enemy is attacking," "The enemy is attacking."
Amid the splatters of blood, warning cries and screams of people injured by a knife were heard one after another.
Before the general leading the Song Army patrol could issue an order, his head was chopped off by a sharp weapon.
In an instant, more than a hundred corpses appeared on the street in front of Dali Temple, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
But this short-term resistance was enough to arouse the vigilance of the garrison inside the Dali Temple government office.
At this time, the government officials had already finished their work, but a battalion of more than 500 soldiers was stationed at the Dali Temple government office for a long time.
The patrolling soldiers were already prepared when they heard the commotion outside.
The soldiers who had gone to bed in the barracks also got up under the orders of the commanders and dressed in a hurry.
With a loud "dong" sound, the door of Dali Temple was smashed open by a hammer.
The archers and crossbowmen in the patrol garrison of the Song army who had been waiting behind the door were inspired by the arrows.
Unexpectedly, they faced a shield wall made of three-foot round shields staggered up and down.
From behind the shield wall, they also Countless arrows were shot at them.
The opponent obviously has more crossbowmen than the Song army.
The reason is very simple.
Everyone in the Beiwei Guards is an infantryman with swords and shields, a bow-wielding archer, and a horse rider.
However, they do not need to bring horses for this mission. .
These Song troops wearing felt hats and almost no armor all fell to the rain of arrows in an instant.
Two hundred Weiwei guards rushed in, and some of them attacked the guard dormitories located on both sides of the courtyard.
Some of them went to the prison deep in Dali Temple.
In the dormitory, the guards were still getting dressed in a hurry, and dense arrows were already crackling through the window panes and shooting into the room.
Amidst shouting and screaming, there were already pieces of people lying staggering on the ground.
Corpses or wounded soldiers of the Song Army.
In some dormitories that were not attacked, some Song soldiers came out with knives and blades under the leadership of their respective commanders.
Some even came out shirtless to kill.
They were greeted first with a row of arrows, and then dozens of soldiers with their backs on their backs.
The Wei guards lined up in a row, raised their shields and swung their swords to attack them all.
They cut down these Song soldiers to the ground one by one like a knife cutting tofu.
When some survivors saw this scene, their legs were already trembling.
They dropped their weapons and ran back aimlessly.
While running, they shouted: "Golden soldiers, golden soldiers are coming."
They were shot by an arrow before they could run very far. fall.
The Song Army garrison in Dali Temple belongs to the Xiang soldiers system.
Xiang soldiers generally do not participate in regular battles.
They are only responsible for guarding public security at local or government offices and serving as auxiliary troops for the imperial army.
Their combat effectiveness is extremely weak.
In their minds, they could not think of any other army besides the Jin soldiers for such a brave army.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
This battalion of more than 500 soldiers from the Lisi Temple were quickly killed by dozens of Beiwei guards.
More than half of them knelt down and shouted to their grandfather for mercy.
In the Dali Temple prison, the bodies of three jailers armed with knives lay on the ground.
The other dozen or so guards on duty stood in a row under the threat of weapons and did not dare to move.
Some even peed their pants in fear.
Out of this group of fierce-looking people dressed in black and shiny armor, a man stepped out.
What stood out was that he was wearing a scarlet cape.
Then, a cold voice sounded: "Where are the cells of Yue Shaobao, Yue Yun and Zhang Xian?"
The door of Yue Fei's cell was opened, and the red-cloaked general bowed to Yue Fei: "Your Majesty, Xia Yue's escort came late.
Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Yue Fei smiled and said: "It's not too late, it's not too late.
The time is just right.
If it had been earlier, my time in prison would have been in vain."
After that, he took the armor and clothes from the other Weiwei guard and put them on on the spot.
At the same time, he ordered: "Yue Yun and Zhang Xian are also in this prison.
Find them quickly."
Xia Yue responded quickly: "Your Majesty, we have already found the two of them, but they are seriously injured and unconscious.
Our subordinates have sent people to the ship outside the city for medical treatment."
"You're doing a good job.
I can rest assured when you do your work.
It's been like this for thousands of years."
Yue Fei, who had changed his clothes and put on his armor, praised and pointed at Zhao Huanhuan, who was already stunned in the cell next to him.
"Take this girl out and wait on the boat outside the city."
Xia Yue promised and made a gesture.
Two Weiwei guards lifted Zhao Huanhuan up and walked out.
Yue Fei took the Liquan heavy spear that had been with him for half his life and weighed fifty kilograms, and strode out, followed closely by the Weiwei guards.
When passing Feng Dapang's cell, Yue Fei shot Feng Dapang, who was hiding his head in the corner and pretending to sleep, with one shot.
When he was about to walk out of the prison door, one of the jailers standing in a row moved his lips twice, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Yue Shaobao, are you really going to rebel?"
Yue Fei stopped and looked around, seeing that it was the little jailer who had taken care of him sympathetically.
He replied: "Exactly."
The jailer said disappointedly: "You kept saying you were loyal and serving the country, but you turned out to be a traitor.
It was a waste of our and other people's admiration for your loyalty and courage in resisting the Jin Dynasty and defending the country in the past.
Today you confessed in the execution hall, We all thought you were doing this out of necessity to take care of the overall situation of our country, Song Dynasty, and we all praised you."
Next to him, Xia Yue had already raised his steel knife and was about to chop off the jailer's head in the next second.
But he was stopped by Yue Fei.
He spoke loudly to the jailer, loud enough for everyone in the room to hear: "Do you think Zhao Kuangyin, the founder of this dynasty, is considered a traitor?
Do you think I should be loyal to an emperor who was enthroned by the barbarians?
The national character "loyalty and serving the country" on my back does not refer to the Song Dynasty.
The jailer was speechless and wanted to argue but couldn't think of the right words.
Yue Fei had already strode out with a big gun on his shoulder.
When he reached the courtyard, he dropped another meaningful sentence in a loud voice: "This country does not even refer to the dynasty I will create."
At the gate of Dali Temple, Yue Fei mounted the war horse brought by Xia Yue and led the team towards the south.
It was the heart of the Southern Song Dynasty.
In addition to the Imperial Palace, the government offices of the three provinces and six ministries, and the residences of hundreds of civil and military officials were all there.
Yue Fei seemed to have vaguely heard the cry of killing coming from the south
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
.
: