The video takes us to ancient times; Li Er transforms into the Tongtian Emperor of Shu Han.

"They can really kill the Jin people!?"

Seeing that the young man was about to chop the golden man beneath him into mincemeat, yet still did not punish him.

The crowd immediately stirred.

Did they want to kill the Jurchens to avenge their deaths?

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Even in my wildest dreams!

Every single person present had a family member who had died under the Jurchen's sword.

As a result, many of them have become the only child left in their families!

It's no exaggeration to say that it's a blood feud!

"Wait, I would like to explain something again."

Seeing that the crowd was finally stirring and one after another people were taking the swords from the soldiers, Zhao Kuangyin finally smiled.

“These golden men can not only be killed, but also taken home. Your livestock were looted before, and now that you are short of livestock for work, you can use them to replace them.”

“They eat whatever the livestock eat. If they refuse, it’s not too late to kill them and throw them out.”

"Furthermore, Prime Minister Li, have someone give that young man a hundred taels of gold as a reward. He did a good job killing him; I'm happy to see it!"

After a full day, the training ground was covered in blood.

The number of captured Jurchens was over 90,000.

Of these, approximately 20,000 people, unwilling to endure such humiliation, are queuing in death row to await execution by slow slicing.

Of the remaining fewer than 70,000 people, about 20,000 died on the spot in the drill ground as the angry crowd vented their anger. The rest had the opportunity to be taken back by various people and survive as livestock.

Of course, it's hard to say how long she can live.

After all, they had looted most of the grain in Bianjing City, and then in a night raid, Zhao Kuangyin and his men burned it all to the ground.

Although Bianjing has been recaptured, and a steady stream of grain supplies is still on its way, there will be a period of time during which there will be nothing to feed the livestock.

Whether they can survive this period depends entirely on the fate of those livestock.

After deciding the fate of those golden statues, Zhao Kuangyin buried himself in the imperial prison.

He also has a great gift to give to the people of the world.

Of course, before giving away this generous gift, he had to enjoy it himself first.

In any case, with the blessing of that immortal's methods, Zhao Ji and his son Zhao Huan were immortal.

No matter what you do, you won't die!

"Zhao Ji, Zhao Huan, do you know what you have done?"

"Do you realize that your actions have nearly destroyed my Great Song Dynasty?!"

In the prison.

Zhao Kuangyin moved a chair and sat down in front of the two men.

He always held that iron rod in his hand.

"Emperor Taizu, Emperor Taizu, we didn't know anything! We didn't do anything wrong! My father and I even fought for a long time for peace for our Great Song Dynasty!"

Emperor Huizong immediately protested his innocence.

But before he could finish crying out his innocence, a scream followed.

Zhao Kuangyin smashed his fingers inch by inch, all the way down to the top of his head.

"We've fought for peace for so long? Does our Great Song Dynasty need to fight for peace?"

"Although I do not know why I have failed to reclaim the Sixteen Prefectures of Yan and Yun, at least in my plan, I will reclaim them within ten years. At the same time, destroying Liao and Jin will be a piece of cake."

"When I was on the throne, the country had just been pacified, and I still had this confidence. Your conditions are far better than mine were back then, so how did you manage to do it?"

"How dare they claim to have fought for peace? What a bastard! The more I think about it, the angrier I get."

After knocking on Zhao Ji, Zhao Kuangyin turned around and knocked on Zhao Huan.

"Great Ancestor, Great Ancestor, perhaps my father and I are a little timid, but we have already been punished!"

After recovering somewhat, Zhao Ji quickly called out.

He knew this was his last chance.

Once Zhao Kuangyin gets tired of playing with them and becomes too lazy to torture them personally anymore, then they will truly have nowhere to turn!

"You've been punished? You dare to talk about such a small punishment?"

"I don't need to list your crimes."

"His insatiable greed, extravagant lifestyle, and exploitation of the people are just some of the things I've mentioned."

"When the Jurchens entered the pass, you, Zhao Ji, abdicated and became a deserter. You, Zhao Huan, did not mobilize a large army to resist them, nor did you promptly summon troops to defend the king. Instead, you believed in so-called charlatans."

"As the ruler of a nation, when the country is in peril, instead of standing with his soldiers and protecting the people of our Great Song, he allowed his troops to plunder the people in order to meet the demands of the Jin people!"

"You dare not fight the Jurchens, but when you slaughter your own people, you are incredibly clean and decisive!"

"At least the Jurchens knew to feed the people they abducted as slaves. What about you? You just robbed whatever the people had at home, and if you couldn't take anything, you killed them."

"The number of civilians who died at your hands is no less than the number who died at the hands of the Jurchens!"

"You are not worthy to be the emperors of my Great Song Dynasty, you are only fit to be dogs!"

With each word Zhao Kuangyin spoke, he would smash a bone between the two men.

After he finished speaking, neither of them had a single intact part left on their bodies.

Fortunately, the immortal's divine power allowed the two to slowly recover.

Zhao Kuangyin vented most of his anger here.

Comfortable!

The two consecutive assessments had completely humiliated the Song Dynasty, so now that he was fortunate enough to have the opportunity to participate in the challenge...

At least in this challenge, Zhao Kuangyin must regain all his face!

He wants to show everyone watching the sky with his actions.

The Song Dynasty was not without wise rulers, nor were the emperors of the Song Dynasty lacking in courage.

The only cowardly and incompetent pair were Zhao Ji and his son Zhao Huan!

"From this day forward, tie Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan to the pillars in the training ground. Any citizen of my Great Song Dynasty may torture or kill them at will!"

"From this day forward, our Great Song Dynasty will no longer negotiate peace with any country."

"From this day forward, my Great Song Dynasty shall be the Celestial Empire!"

"Those who do not respect my Great Song Dynasty as the Celestial Empire shall be killed!"

"Anyone who fails to send an envoy to pay homage each year shall be killed!"

"Anyone who fails to send a hostage to Bianjing will be killed!"

After a day at the drill ground, Zhao Kuangyin regained the hearts and minds of the people that the Song Dynasty had lost.

Even if it's just the sentiments of the people in Bianjing (Kaifeng).

Confidence is contagious.

In particular, news spread the fastest in Bianjing (Kaifeng).

Emperor Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty descended to earth to save the people. He not only recovered the lost capital of Bianjing, but also killed hundreds of thousands of Jin people and captured nearly 100,000!

The captured Jurchens were arbitrarily chosen by the people of Bianjing to become their slaves.

The news spread one by one.

Most people's first reaction is, "I don't believe it!"

But the disappearance of the sky is the most direct evidence.

Furthermore, the fact that Bianjing City is still in the hands of the Song Dynasty further confirms that this matter is true!

Has the Song Dynasty truly risen again?!

Many people had this thought in their minds.

If it were His Majesty the Great, it would indeed be possible!

"His Majesty the Great Ancestor is conscripting soldiers!"

"The Jin state has long harbored rebellious intentions, and Emperor Taizu must personally lead an expedition to punish them!"

"The Emperor Taizu said that in this campaign against the Jin Kingdom, for every city we capture, our troops will be allowed to plunder for three days and three nights!"