Zhao Xu walked to the city, and a team of cavalry had already been waiting here.

The commander in charge nodded and shouted: "I ask the king to go!"

Zhao Xu got on the horse, nodded slightly and said, "Go away."

"The king is here!"

Zhao Shu rode his horse gently and took the lead out of the city gate.

The commander looked from behind and saw that he was straight on the horse's back and couldn't help but secretly praise him.

This king is not weak.

Zhao Shu rode his horse forward, and the people on both sides couldn't help but cheer when they saw it.

"The king is out!"

"This king looks young!"

"But look at his waist, he is more energetic than an ordinary young man."

“…”

The people always like to guess the class they cannot see, and the prince is the object of their keen discussion.

Footsteps came roaring. After seeing Zhao Xu, someone shouted: "Stop..."

Everyone stepped hard!

boom!

It was like the tranquility after thunder, and the streets were silent.

Zhao Xuqi stepped forward, his eyes turned, and said, "The Song Dynasty has been established for a hundred years, and the borders have been in trouble for a hundred years. Now there are Western thieves who are provoking the border. You are ordered to go out to fight and fight the enemy in one battle, so that the Song Dynasty's battle flag is powerful in the northwest. This is of great significance..."

In the past, when the soldiers of the Song Dynasty went on a deserted battle, they were still deserted regardless of victory or defeat when they returned.

But today, the heir of the Song Dynasty came, and the specifications were immediately increased.

The soldiers' enthusiasm suddenly rose.

Zhao Xu's eyes were patrolling the side, and finally saw Shen An outside the door of a tavern.

This guy actually gave the opportunity to show off to someone else, and he was holding a roast lamb leg there.

"I just want to think about this in the northwest!"

Shen An tore off a piece of meat and put it into his mouth a few bites, which was so satisfying.

Su Shi was happily carrying a fried quail. He squatted beside him, with a bowl of wine beside his feet. He ate a bite of meat and a sip of wine, and he was so happy.

Huang Chun said tangledly: "Mr. Langjun, the mutton in the northwest is delicious! Tender!"

Shen An glanced at him sideways and said, "The mutton over there is tender, but the chef who makes mutton comes out of the toilet without washing his hands, and even sneezes and beats the roast lamb. How do you eat it?"

Su Shi put down the bowl and sighed: "The key is that he put a lot of salt... He drank a stomach of water one night, lying on the bed and moving his belly, shaking it, just like a water bag."

Huang Chun waved to the shopkeeper, "Give me a jar of wine."

Zhao Xu followed the way and comforted the soldiers. These soldiers had never been treated so kindly. Their faces turned red like red cloth, and he wished he could turn around and kill the northwest again, and directly destroy Xixia.

He finally returned to the front again and asked, "If there are border troubles in the Song Dynasty, would you dare to attack again?"

"dare!"

Countless eyes looked at Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu raised his head slightly, "I will wait and see!"

boom!

The atmosphere was ignited instantly.

The status of the martial artists of the Song Dynasty was so low that they have been at the lowest level in history since their founding of the country, even the Ming army could not match them later.

In such an environment, the warriors are the lower classes, the officials regard them as slaves, and people from all walks of life regard them as thieves and soldiers...

We are mud, mud that cannot be supported on the wall.

So they followed the crowd, no longer cared about the Song Dynasty, no longer cared about the practice...

But today's ardent hope of the crown prince of the Song Dynasty excited them.

We are not mud!

Everyone raised their chins slightly, their eyes burning, with pride and emotion.

We were recognized by the prince!

Zhao Xu nodded slightly and rode his horse back.

"Start... go!"

boom!

The steps suddenly vibrated the streets.

This is a vibration that has never been seen before.

Su Shi, who was gnawing on quails, looked at the bowl full of wine shaking, and the wine was rippled. He couldn't help but say, "This is the earth dragon turning over!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of footsteps extended, and the people in front couldn't help but retreat.

"Does go!"

The tiles on the roof of a shop suddenly slid down, but fortunately the people below avoided it in time.

The tiles fell to the ground and shattered, and the people looked at the army in horror, not knowing what words to use to describe this shock.

The sound of footsteps continued to shake the earth and headed towards Xuande Gate.

"Only Chen An can practice such shocking steps, he has made considerable contributions this time..."

Han Qi turned around and asked, "Where is Chen An?"

Someone was observing the array walking with a telescope on the top of the city and said, "I used to eat roast lamb legs next to me, and I was eating voraciously with Su Shi."

"Did he not participate?"

Han Qi became more and more confused about Chen An.

Ouyang Xiu sighed and said, "Scholars all look forward to the singing of fame outside Donghua Gate, thinking that the glorious moments of life are in their lives, but Chen An avoids it. He really doesn't value fame and fortune."

Zhao Shu turned around and asked, "Does my Song Dynasty have an advantage in this battle?"

Bao Zheng has already come up, and he said, "Your Majesty, there is no advantage in this battle between the Song Dynasty."

He organized some language and said, "The Western Xia cavalry is powerful. This time, the main reason is that the Divine Power Crossbow is powerful and constantly suppressing them. The second is that the soldiers use their lives... No, they are fighting to the death."

"Terror?"

People who have never been on the battle formation cannot understand or imagine that kind of scene, so Zhao Shu is a little puzzled.

Bao Zheng said, "I saw those soldiers...the enemy's war horses rushed towards me, and they just met them, chopped them with swords and axes, and then were knocked away by the war horses. Your Majesty, the air is full of blood! I looked at...the young people just went there."

Zhao Shu just thought for a moment and couldn't help but feel moved: "Is anyone backing up?"

Bao Zheng shook his head and said, "No, under the military order, no one retreated. Even when an enemy cavalry rushed in, our army's bows and arrows did not distinguish between the enemy and me..."

Arrows are flying all over the sky, and it is not only the enemy who falls into the arrow, but also the ones who fall down.

Zhao Shu nodded and said, "He is a brave man."

Bao Zheng said: "For the sake of the Song Dynasty... Your Majesty, the soldiers shouted this sentence and rushed bravely... They are not thieves and soldiers."

"Long live!"

At this time, shouts came from outside, and Zhao Shu turned around and went back to see that the array had already walked to the front.

"Long live!"

There was a little more other meaning in Zhao Shu's eyes, and he said lightly: "For the sake of the Song Dynasty?"

So the array under the city and the people saw an exceptional emperor.

Zhao Shu drew out his long sword and pointed at the sky slantedly.

This is a move that has never been done before!

The ministers next to them were all disgusted and were shocked by this posture.

The people were confused, but the soldiers shouted hard: "Long live! Long live Your Majesty!"

If you give us respect, then we will dare to sacrifice our lives for you and fight for this Song Dynasty until the last moment!

Chen An was also excited. He didn't expect Zhao Shu to do this.

So he stood on the side and shouted, "Draw your sword and pay tribute to Your Majesty!"

Knock!

He drew his sword first, and the long black sword pointed at the sky.
To be continued...