Lu Zheng's army was approaching the capital. At this time, Song Wensong had already set off the entire army. The army was moving from Liangzhou all the way. When he arrived at Yincheng, Song Wensong decided to rest for three days first.

"This time we attacked Liangzhou, all the troops in Yincheng made great contributions. From then on, Yincheng has been a place of meritorious contributions in the northwest of me. This time we passed Yincheng and marched into the Central Plains, we would give the brothers in Yincheng a good rest, and pass on my general order, so that everyone could open their play and have fun for me. Three days later, our army will set sail again. This time we are determined to be in the Central Plains!" Song Wensong issued the general order.

Immediately, a counselor came over to persuade him and said, "Prince, this trip to Zhongyuan is our established strategy. As the saying goes, soldiers are the most important thing, so we cannot delay if we decide to send troops.

Prince, think that the Northwest is not a monolithic piece of the board. At this time, the movements of the Northwest Army may have already conveyed messages! Once the Central Plains learn the news, Lu Zheng's cunning will definitely be on guard. Once that happens, we will lose the opportunity to send troops. Prince, do you think?"

Song Wensong sneered and said, "At this time, the man surnamed Lu is still in Jingji! Even if Tan Lei is really a fool, there is no problem in Jingji's defense for one to two months. We can calmly go out to Bingzhou and head south. We are so slow, but Lu Zheng will be less careful. We are really too big, and Lu Zheng may give up the capital directly, otherwise we will be unbeautiful.

This time we sent troops, our strategic intention was to be firm, and the core point was the four words "boiling a frog in warm water". Do you know?"

After Song Wensong said this, many people were not easy to persuade, but among the generals and strategists, they were still worried about the slackness of the army's troops. Some strategists found Di Qinghai, hoping that Di Qinghai could advise Song Wensong more that Yincheng should not stay for a long time, but should send troops to Bingzhou as quickly as possible.

On this day, Song Wensong was having a big banquet for guests in Yincheng, and Di Qinghai was among the guests. After getting drunk, Song Wensong was extremely excited and actually pulled out the long sword from his waist to dance for the guests. However, he saw the sword light flying and murderous aura soaring. This Northwest King, who had superb martial arts, showed extremely strong combat power.

The guests applauded one after another, and the atmosphere of the banquet reached its climax. Song Wensong took the sword, looked around, and shouted: "You all applauded and applauded me, which means I can kill the enemy. You all know Lu Zheng, who is just a white-faced scholar. He cannot govern the country through literature and martial arts. It is just that Emperor Xinde's favor for him that he has stole the high position for so many years.

This time, our Northwest Army sent troops to the Central Plains, with the purpose of reversing this situation, and at the same time, we must compare our Northwest King with the Liaodong King to see who is the pillar of the country and who is the master of the world!"

Song Wensong suddenly said this, and the audience was silent and looked at each other. It was obvious that at this time, no one understood Song Wensong's intention.

Why did Song Wensong suddenly dance the sword? After dancing the sword, he suddenly derogated Lu Zheng, and then compared himself to Lu Zheng, and insisted on giving himself a higher level. What is the purpose?

Just when most people were confused, someone suddenly stepped forward. When everyone saw that this person was Ouyang Li from the Ouyang family, a local power clan of Yincheng, he knelt on the ground and said:

"Your Majesty, you said it very well. This time, the prince sent troops not only to prosper northwest, but also to the people of the world. I am incompetent. I beg the prince to hold a blood sacrifice ceremony to demonstrate the prince's determination and military power with blood sacrifice, and use blood sacrifice to make the three armies unite!"

Ouyang Li's statement immediately responded to it, and many powerful families from the local Yincheng sect knelt down and asked Song Wensong to hold a blood sacrifice ceremony.

When Di Qinghai saw this scene in the dark, he understood the reason why Song Wensong suddenly wanted to stay in Yincheng. It turned out that Song Wensong wanted to hold a blood sacrifice ceremony, to learn from his father's courage when he went to war, and to use this to make the Northwest determined to unify, and thus to tell the world that Song Wensong rose up, and from then on he was the leader of the Northwest Army.

The blood sacrifice ceremony was very complicated. First of all, all the generals and soldiers had to wear new clothes. It took a day to arrange the entire army, and the flags were flying, and the river bank led the most majestic bull.

The bull wrapped his head with a red rope, followed by a big man in a Northwest Chinese uniform. These men were extremely burly and thirsty, all of whom were extremely powerful.

They drove the cattle to the place where Song Wensong was standing. Look at Song Wensong today, wearing a python robe and a royal suit, which was extremely elegant and luxurious. The royal house was not a Dakang style, but a narrow-sleeved suit in the northwest. It was the costume of the traditional king in the northwest. Such gorgeous outfit made him look even more heroic and majestic.

He stood on the platform, looked around, and said loudly: "I, Song Wensong, followed the destiny of heaven, took over the King of the Northwest, and became the leader of the Northwest Heavenly Army. As today's chaos, the people were living in poverty, and the evil thief Lu Zheng was the most rampant.

Although Lu Zheng reads the books of sages, he does things like jackals and wolves, usurpates the king and father, ravages the people, kills innocent people, and harms the world. Our Northwest Army decided to send troops to Bingzhou and conquer the Central Plains to make the decision for the people of the world. Today, the army wants to set sail, and sacrifice blood to the oath to the world, and at the same time encourages the spirit of the Northwest soldiers..."

Song Wensong hung his voice and made a passionate speech buzzing. People in the northwest are straight men, and people in the northwest advocate force and value heroes. Song Wensong wanted to use this blood sacrifice to demonstrate his force, so that he can become a hero in the northwest, and let the people of this world completely forget the past and remember him, the new king of Northwest.

This is also the reason why he has been silent in Liangzhou and finally brought the army to Yincheng for a blood sacrifice ceremony. In his opinion, Liangzhou is not his place of success, but Yincheng is the place he will focus on in the future. As the saying goes, the emperor and the minister, since he has become the king of the northwest, the world in the northwest will be completely built by him, and the rules should be established by him.

His speech immediately began the blood sacrifice. Ten big men walked forward, two of them were trapped, two tied their backs, two broke their horns, and three of them pushed a big bull directly.

The last man was wearing a red jacket, holding a sharp knife in his hand, and leaned forward and stabbed the bull's neck with a knife. The cow's blood instantly surged, rising several feet high. The smell of blood spread, and the bull made an extremely shrill cry.

The bull whined, and immediately there was a sound of trumpets, and the gongs and drums were loud. The flags dyed red with blood were set up by ten big men. They held these ten poles and returned to their respective troops. It turned out that Song Wensong had divided his troops into ten battalions, with a total of 5,000 people in one battalion, with a total of 50,000 people.

A blood sacrifice flag was inserted in front of each battalion, and with the solemn sound of trumpets, a deafening roar broke out in the army, but saw these soldiers shouting in unison:

"The prince, thousand years old, thousand years old!"

He continued to shout: "Fight out of the northwest, attack the Central Plains, and sweep the world!"

It has to be said that the blood sacrifice ceremony of the Northwest Army was really solemn and grand. Song Wensong, who was the person who presided over the blood sacrifice ceremony, was standing on the high platform, looking down on all directions, and tens of thousands of soldiers from all directions were shouting in unison. This momentum made his blood boil.

In life, as a real man, just take it as such. Song Wensong's mind was filled with thoughts and countless thoughts arose.

He remembered the first time he had seen Sheng Jing of the Blood Sacrifice. He was only nine years old at that time. His mother was still there. Under his mother's leadership, he met Song Naifeng's blood sacrifice ceremony.

In that grand ceremony, Song Naifeng went to the Turks to represent the final showdown between Dakang and the Turks, and fought to the death. The prosperity of the blood sacrifice was as good as today. Song Naifeng stood on the high platform, and after the generals of the entire army were accusing the Turks of burning, killing, looting, and then killing the cows and sacrifice flags. Countless people shouted Song Naifeng's name, and then shouted that God bless Dakang, and Dakang's country was forever...

At that time, Song Naifeng stood in the most dazzling position and accepted everyone's admiration and respect. At that time, Song Wensong thought that he would have to hold a grand blood sacrifice like his father in the future, and to let all the human and nobles in the northwest crawl at his feet.

After he became nine years old, as he gradually became sensible, he received various neglects. He knew that he was not the legitimate son. If he did as usual, he would never have the chance to become the lord of the northwest in his life, and he would not have the chance to hold a blood sacrifice ceremony like his father.

This incident buried him like a poisonous stinger, making him feel uneasy. He decided to start with an ordinary soldier in the border army and to turn his destiny and his future.

Therefore, he joined the army at the age of fourteen. He served as a personal guard for Song Naifeng, as the commander of the country, and later as a centurion, as a captain, as a general, as a general, as a general...

Song Wensong was fierce in fighting and was afraid of death. His military power was very high and powerful. More importantly, he could lead the way in war, so he was born to lead troops. Song Naifeng was very easy to use, so he could gain a foothold in the army.

Song Wensong thought about the little things he had fought for the past half of his life, especially after he was defeated repeatedly and several times in Lu Zheng's hands. He endured humiliation and served in Lu Zheng's army. He even broke up with his father in various ways. All of these had only one goal, that is, one day he would become the lord of the northwest and become a hero like his father.

Now that his goal has been achieved, he is the lord of the northwest at this moment, so he can't wait to hold a blood sacrifice ceremony that belongs to him. This blood sacrifice was very successful, and it was larger in scale and more powerful than his father's one.
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