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Asking for flowers! Asking for flowers! Asking for flowers!

The next day, when the sun had just risen, Zong ordered his men to pick up their war medals, wear their helmets, and tie their cloaks. They kicked their legs into the air, and with a tap of their toes, they plucked their seven stars lifeline from the hook and shouted, "Open the city!" The North Gate of Bianjing opened with a "creak" sound. Zong Ze kowtowed and touched the bone beam, and Qing rushed out of the door in the fog. The three thousand men that Zong Ze brought with him from Yanzhou followed him to the gate.

When the Golden Vulture received the news, it immediately began to drum up its troops, preparing to fight. Inside the Golden Crown Commander's tent, it gathered the good generals from the three rivers and nine ditches of the six countries of the Great Jin Nation, who then called out to them, "Generals, this king has besieged the capital and the Great Song Nation has refused to fight. Today, they have suddenly come to call for war, it must be some reinforcements that had barged into the city from the east gate. Which general is willing to go?"

As soon as his voice fell, the Golden Head Marshal's tent was filled with requests for battle, "Fourth Wolf, this general is willing!", "Grand Marshal, Liu He and Bei Bei are willing to bring Song's head to see you!", and "Fourth Prince, Warranty has left the tent and is requesting a battle!" The crowd was clamoring and arguing.

At this time, the Military Advisor Hamil stopped them with his hand: "Generals, don't be impatient!" Then, he turned around and bowed to the Golden Vulture, saying, "Fourth Wolf, Wolf Lord has given the order. The generals are all eager to fight, and this is a testament to the high morale of our Da Jin Kingdom. However, I still want to pour cold water on these generals and request the Fourth Wolf Master to personally step in. "

"Oh!" "Advisor Ha, why is that?" the golden condor asked. Warrick left and asked, "Battlemaster Ha, it's not enough for This King to fight, do you still need Brother Wang to fight personally?"

The Military Advisor Ha Mi Chi smiled and said: "Fourth Wolf Master, Young Marquis, this time our army has surrounded the capital. Why did we send Zhang Bangchang here to negotiate before the battle of the Great Song?" "Of course, they are afraid of the two hundred and fifty thousand men of Great Gold and the godly power of Thunderbolt." The other high-ranking officers also echoed, "That's right!" Young Marquis's words are reasonable. "

Hami sneered. "No! If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to extinguish his own prestige, how could two hundred and fifty thousand men be worth mentioning to the thick population of the Great Song? God's might could only frighten mediocre people, how could it be hard for a wise man to stay? The reason why Dajin was so powerful and easily took over the city was mainly due to the corruption of the imperial government of the Great Song Dynasty, and no good generals were available, which led Zhang Bangchang and others to come to negotiate peace. The person who came to challenge them today must be the old marshal Zong Ze, who has been through a lot of battle and is probably not someone a normal good general can deal with. Only the Fourth Wolf Master personally stepped in, and after defeating Zong Ze, he exerted pressure on the Song Dynasty and forced the two emperors to agree to our terms. You must know, our army has been on a long journey, and we shouldn't delay our fighting.

Hearing Ha Mizhe's words, the golden vulture nodded his head and shouted, "Generals, Master Ha's words are reasonable. In today's battle, I am going to personally take action, so the generals can watch the battle and let Zong Ze have a taste of how powerful I am when I excavate the mountain axe." The golden condor wore its armor over its head and wore a robe and belt as it mounted the Crimson Flame Dragon Horse. It arrived in front of the two formations with the company of generals.

The Golden Vulture stopped at the Crimson Fire Dragon Horse and softly called out, "Phew …" Ah! "What a great old general!" He saw this old general, wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, his body covered in green mist, holding a seven star lifeline, with a long white beard flowing down his chest; he looked energetic, his eyes were shining, his chest was not haggard, and his back was not hunched; he was sitting on the horse like a king in the wind, and Jiang Shang looked like an old man of his dreams. He then looked at the three thousand men standing beside him. Each of them moved their spears forward. They drew their sabers from their sheaths, and they were valiant and imposing. They were filled with courage as they glared at the old man.

"It's the Great Song Dynasty's Old Marshal, Zong Ze!" Jin Jiuzhen urged the Crimson Flame Dragon Horse to move twenty steps away from the old marshal, saying loudly, "It's the Great Song Dynasty's old marshal, Zong Ze!" Humph! General Jin, since you know this old man's name, why don't you immediately hand over the letter and raise the flag, and bring your men back to the Kingdom of Jin. Otherwise, don't blame this old man for killing your entire Golden Soldier Camp and bringing down everything! " Zong Ze asked.

"Hahahaha!" Old Marshal Zong, this is exactly what I wanted to say to you. I am the Great Jin Nation's Chang Ping Wang, and the Great Marshal of the South, Zhan Yan Zong, is also a part of it! Emperor Zhao Song was impotent and impotent; he was loyal; he had no skills or skills; he was corrupt; he did not enjoy the good fortune in the imperial court; and he did not enjoy the peace of the people. This King shall follow the will of Great Jin Nation's Emperor Taizong: Lead the troops to overthrow Song Chamber, save millions of citizens from the fire and water. Old General, please take stock of the situation and quickly surrender to this King. Great Jin will definitely not mistreat you! "

Pah!" The Great Jin state resides in the wilderness, never giving up, never covering up, stubbornly refusing to change, still daring to say 'Save my people in water and fire'. Thinking of me: King, De, Chen and Xian, loved by tens of thousands of people, rich and powerful, like the sun in the sky. For a wild person like Big Gold, what's the difference between leading a group of people to invade the Wild Wolf's Howl Bay or the Rabies Doge Sun? " Old Marshal Zong said angrily. "AHH!" "Old fool, you dare to scold This King. This King wants you to become a ghost under an axe!" The Golden Vulture said angrily.

When Zong Ze saw the golden vulture urging his horse forward, he did not hesitate. He kowtowed and touched the iron bone beam, and with his four hooves in the fog, he rushed towards the Crimson Fire Dragon Horse. The Seven Stars Lifesteal Rope appeared in his hand, and he sent a "Cone of Heaven" flying straight towards the golden vulture. Zong Ze thought to himself, the golden vultures are powerful, their axes are heavy, and they are young. If they don't make the first move, then the longer the fight goes on, the more likely it is that I will be his opponent.

Thinking of this, the old marshal used all his skills, one Seven-Star Life-Restraining Rope had been made impenetrable by the elements, impenetrable by the elements, able to protect his body and his horse. After a few dozen moves, the old marshal shot three times in a row towards the throats of the Golden Spell King with a "Slap, Slap, Slap"; no matter how powerful the Golden Vulture was, he did not dare to have the slightest bit of carelessness as he swung his golden mountain axe, a "Jiang Shang brandished his whip" to block Zong Ze's Seven Star Lifestar. They came and went, neither of them giving in. One of them was the fearsome Seven Stars Seizing Man, and the other one was the evil spirit that had been forced into the mountain.

However, Zong Ze was an old man, even if his entire body was made of iron and he could twist a few nails, the Golden Vulture skill was still a Golden Vulture skill after all. Seeing that the old marshal was anxious to win, he calmed down and started a game of cat and mouse with the old marshal, tormenting the Song Army and the officials who were watching the battle.

He had never met such a powerful opponent in his entire life. It seemed that he was doomed for today's battle, and he had not used his full strength yet, as if he was humiliating this old man. Even if this old man were to be killed on the spot, blood would splash all over his body, and he would fight you to the death.

Despite desperately fighting with all his might, Zong Ze had no choice but to admire the golden vulture's skills. His axes were heavy, his moves were old and his kung fu was extraordinary. Jin Mao couldn't help but admire Zong Ze. He was in his seventies. His hands and feet were nimble and his spear moves were ingenious. He really was Huang Zhong from the Great Song Dynasty.

Suddenly, he accelerated his moves, no longer in the defensive position, the axe swung in a circle, repeatedly attacking Zongze. With the sound of the axe, it was like a spinning wheel, Old Marshal Zongze only had the ability to defend, he didn't have the strength to fight back.

While Zong Ze was drawing his spear to retreat, the golden vulture activated the Crimson Fire Dragon Horse, raised the axe high up in the air, and with a "Taishan Push the ceiling", chopped down towards Zongze's head. The old Zongze had nowhere to retreat to, nowhere to hide, so he could only cross the seven star deathblow rope, and came up with a "Crosscut iron gate latch." With a "Dang" sound, the mountain axe cleaved open, and sparks flew out from it.

Looking at Old Marshal Zong, both of his hands could no longer hold the rope, the fingers of his hands cracked open, the rope smashed on the horse's head, his chest felt stuffy, his throat felt salty, and a mouthful of blood came gushing out. Old Marshal Zong resisted the urge to spit out blood, and just as his right hand was about to pull out his sword, the green sitting on the horse could no longer withstand the pain and fright.

Before he could even lift his axe, Zong Ze's horse had already run away like a madman. The golden vulture chased after him with his axe, and the three thousand men he had brought with him from the magnetic field, his carved feathers and arrows, rained down upon the golden vulture, but this time, it was too late for the golden vulture to give chase. In one breath, the golden vulture raised his axe, ordering the three armies to charge towards the three thousand men Zongze had brought with him.

The poor three thousand hot-blooded men, before them were golden soldiers like wolves and tigers; behind them were the moat of the drawbridge, so they had to fight to the death. However, with the fifty thousand strong army of the Golden Vulture coming their way, there was no hope for them to survive. Corpses piled up like a mountain outside the north gate, and blood dyed the moat red.

The frightened old marshal Zong Ze, who was wounded on the side of his horse, held onto the saddle and spat out blood. Because of his internal injuries and his extremely weak body, he could no longer withstand the jolting of the war horse and fell off the saddle bridge.

Pressing down from the horse and refusing to show his face, he could tell that the capital had fallen into chaos. The two emperors, Hui and Qin, who had originally hoped that Zong Ze could break the enemy to save the capital, truly looked like a dead woman with their heads hung low in despair. Those ministers who were originally inclined to fight for the throne and those who were instantly inclined to negotiate were none other than Zhang Bangchang. He could be considered the King of Kang, who still had some opinions on the situation, but he could do nothing about it. The only thing Zhang could do was to tidy up the limited number of soldiers and horses in the city and prepare for defense. The war plates on the city walls hung high in the sky, and he hid them in the city as if he wanted them to; however, the golden vultures would not let you have peace.

The next morning, the Golden Vulture sent his vanguard officer, full of golden teeth, to challenge Song Jun. The strong crossbow, the godly arrow, and the Hamil's "thunderbolt" beat up the Song Army on the city wall until they cried for their parents. What was even more frightening was that a man called Wang Yun had spread rumors in the city that many generals of the Imperial Guard were preparing to surrender to the Imperial Guard, and that the city of Bianliang could no longer be protected.

Upon hearing these rumors, Emperor Huiqin and Emperor Zhang Bangchang, who had already witnessed the power of the Golden Vultures, hurriedly came forward to negotiate peace. Trembling, they said, "Your Majesty, Supreme Emperor, although this old official has tried his best to make peace in order to preserve the peace of the Great Song, this old official is old, slow, and slow in his actions. The peace talks with the Golden One should select a young official with a quick mind and a sharp mouth to take up the position in order to solve the siege of the capital."

"Zhang Aiqing, who do you think is the most appropriate person to be the negotiator?" Zhang Bangchang's triangular eyes turned as he said, "The King of Kang Dynasty is familiar with the Golden Man, and he has the courage and foresight to be one of the peacemakers. His Majesty Prince Cao Cheng is very loyal to the Emperor. Fine! "Then, I shall request the Duke Kang and Prince Consort to be the mediators!" "It seems that the Ancestor Master had made up his mind." This is not appropriate, the two youngsters are lacking in experience, so I ask for Zhang Aimin to be the mediator, Consort Kang and Prince Consort Cao Cheng to follow! " The Emperor Zhao Ji said.

Zhang Bangchang had no choice but to enter the gold camp once again with Kang Wang Zhuang and Prince Consort Cao Cheng to negotiate peace. This time, the golden vulture was even more barbaric and unyielding, because the King's brother, Yan Zong Wang, and the second brother, Yan Zonghan, had already reached the capital. The food and horses could last for several months, and as long as the peace was not reached, the golden vulture would immediately attack the city.

On the day of Zhang Bangchang's arrival, Jin Jianhua came to Zhang Bangchang's residence with fifty golden soldiers in his sole command. He named Zhang Bangchang to discuss the matter with him at the top of his head. With his previous experience, Zhang Bangchang berated loudly, "General Jin is rude! I am the peacemaker of the Song Dynasty, so I should show you respect and not be so barbaric! " Man Du said: "Zhang Bangchang, I am being too polite with you. If you anger my Fourth Wolf Master, I will make you give me your head. Let's go!" With that, he stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Bangchang away.

Before Zhang Bangchang could say anything, Kang Wang Zhao Xu stepped forward to stop him, "The barbarians of Pbang, don't be so rude! "I, Song Dynasty, am a nation of courtesy and etiquette. I will not argue with you and the others, but the matter of the negotiation is the main matter of the country. You are not allowed to meet privately with me, you should leave quickly!"

Kang Nanhua wanted to continue, but with a "lang lang" sound, he pulled out his saber and placed it on Zhao Zhuang's neck, and said fiercely: "Zhao Zhuang, you are a fish, I am an anvil, you are already a dying man, why are you still trying to talk to me about etiquette? Someone! Take Zhang Bangchang away! " "Yes!" Jin Bing replied, and dragged Zhang Bangchang away without a second thought. The rest of the soldiers immediately drew their waists, and left the forced emperor and Prince Consort Cao Cheng in their tents.