“Attack! Charge me!

Meng Gong’s eyes were red and he continued to drive the Song army to attack the city.

The night has passed.

The Song army attacked the city wall several times, but was repelled each time.

The arms in the city were exhausted, and the Han army’s firearms could no longer attack.

“It seems that Song Jun also understands.”

Zhao Yun’s body was covered with dust, and his face was tired, but his eyes radiated infinite light.

He has been here for more than thirty hours.

At this moment, a cloud of dust appeared from a distance.

The earth began to shake.

 

“Not good! The Han army reinforcements are coming 24!

“No, how did the Han army reinforcements come from our rear?

“Is it…

The soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty panicked.

The direction of the Han army is not Kaifeng, but their rear, Dengzhou, Tangzhou and other directions.

“The four cities of Dengzhou, Tangzhou, Caizhou, and Yingzhou have been lost, our army is launching an attack on Xiangyang, and it will be conquered in a few days.

Ma Chao led a hundred thousand cavalry back to defend Xuzhou, while Sima Yi led an army of three hundred thousand to besiege Xiangyang.

As the heads of the generals of Dengzhou and other cities were placed in front of the soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty, all the soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty collapsed.

“We lost, we lost!”

“We lost more than half a million people without capturing Xuzhou City.

“We are now surrounded, don’t even cut off the escape route!””

“I surrender, I surrender, don’t kill me!

At this time, there were less than 500,000 Southern Song troops left under Xuzhou City.

And it is already exhausted and has no fighting spirit.

The loss of military spirit, even Meng Gong’s heart-wrenching encouragement, could not come back.

“Report! Great victory on the southern line! 35

“General Zhao Yun and Xuzhou City killed 500,000 enemies, and the remaining 500,000 Southern Song troops surrendered. Commander Sima Yi led the army to conquer Dengzhou, Caizhou, Tangzhou, Yingzhou…”

With the news of the good news, the Great Han Dynasty hall was full of joy.

“The Southern Song Dynasty is over!

Liu Zhao said with a smile.

In Liu Zhao’s view, the Southern Song Dynasty has been wiped out.

Although the Southern Song Dynasty had an army of 5 million, the middle route had been torn apart by the Han army, and the 400,000 Han army had already entered the hinterland of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the 2 million troops hoarded in the east and west routes of the Southern Song Dynasty could not be driven back at all.

As for the 2 million Southern Song troops on the second line of defense, it is not a concern. Most of the troops on the front line of the Southern Song attack were untrained recruits, and the second-line troops were estimated to be old, weak and sick.

Liu Zhao was right.

Before the more than 600,000 troops in Jiangling Prefecture of the Southern Song Dynasty could react, Xiangyang City was conquered.

After that, Sima Yi led the army without the slightest pause, and went straight to the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.

“Not good! Not good!

The terrified voice of the messenger was heard 990 times in the imperial palace in the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.

“Your Majesty, I have exhausted 1,400,000 troops in the middle route, the Han army has conquered Xiangyang, and the 400,000 Han troops have already entered Huainan South Road…

 

Hearing the battle report ahead, all the officials of the Southern Song Dynasty were stunned.

“What? The 1.4 million army is exhausted?”

“Is Meng Gong a pig?”

“Invading Huainan South Road? Isn’t that… 35

“Your Majesty, the situation is critical now, please move the capital immediately! 35

When he came back to his senses, the ministers of the Southern Song Dynasty panicked.

Once the entire territory of Huainan South Road is lost, the Han army will be able to invade Shaoxing House in only three days. At this time, Shaoxing House is the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.

“Moving the capital?”

Zhao Yun’s head was foggy.