Yelu Zongzhen pondered and said, "As soon as the Song army arrives, we won't give them a chance to set up camp or dig trenches. I will immediately deploy my army and fight them to the death. I will make them pay a heavy price!"
"Maybe we can make a detailed plan then."
Zhang Jian said.
"Um"
Yelu Zongzhen nodded slightly.
This is a strategic deployment.
The specific tactics will depend on the actual situation.
At this moment, a messenger suddenly came in hurriedly, with a sad face, saying: "Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened."
"Why are you so panicked?"
Yelu Zongzhen has been frightened by the bad news these days and looks very unhappy.
The messenger said, "Di Qing raided the Qi king's camp and captured him alive. The Prince of Lanling finally broke through Yuguan Pass and released a flood to submerge the Song army's fleet on the Yushui River. Just as he was about to cross the river to annihilate the Song army, Song reinforcements arrived and blocked the Yushui River again!"
"What?"
At this moment, Yelu Zongzhen felt that there was air in his chest that he couldn't exhale or swallow. After a few seconds, he actually vomited a mouthful of blood.
“Puff!”
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
The blood splattered all over the table, shocking the surrounding ministers.
Only Yelu Zongzhen felt somewhat better after spitting out the blood. He supported himself on the table with his right hand and waved his left hand, saying, "I'm fine."
As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Jian, his eyes filled with sorrow, and said with difficulty: "Father, what should I do?"
Zhang Jian sighed deeply, his face filled with worry as he said, "Perhaps, we can only fight a decisive battle with the Song people as soon as possible."
(End of this chapter)
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