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Chapter 102 Nishikami Makes Older-2

Chapter 102 The West makes people old-2-

? "I thought the people of the Southern Dynasty were weak. Although there were many people and many soldiers, there were many people who were afraid of death. Maybe the people who were killed by Zhao Xingde would be scared," Yelu Dashi shook his head, "Oh, it would be fine if he didn't say it. Uploaded by netizens ==" His tone turned cold, "First, Zhao Ke and many officials of the Southern Dynasty should be escorted to Nanjing, Bianliang Palace, the ancestral temple, and the remaining property in the treasury should be transported to Hebei immediately. There are also workshop craftsmen to collect all of them and escorted them with all the officials of the Song Dynasty. The other property and the civilians closed their eyes and whispered, "Try to take it to Hebei as much as possible. If you can't take it away, the North Courtyard will do it."

"The Xia Kingdom suddenly sent troops." Yelu Tiege lowered his voice, "Where?"

"Don't pay attention to them." Yelu Dashi waved his hand and said disgusted, "A jackal who eats people and does not spit bones."

"When autumn comes September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after the flowers bloom. The fragrance array soars into Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor."

The two lines of large characters have just been written, and the colorful sounds are everywhere in the Shirenzhai Juyi Hall. "Okay!" "The master is good at writing!"

"If it weren't for the treacherous ministers in the court, the master of the army would be the material for being a big official."

"It's even more rare that it's this kind of heroic spirit. We'll kill Bianliang and become the emperor to have fun."

"Yes! I'll make a big fuss for him and I'll also create three palaces and six courtyards for our boss."

Wang Lun took the handkerchief handed over by the minion and wiped his hands. He looked at the big words dripping ink with pride. "The fragrance of the sky penetrates Chang'an," the flattery below was like a tide. Wang's village leader's eyes were also a little confused, and he repeatedly said, "The whole city is full of golden armor." Suddenly, his face darkened and he asked sternly: "It's been three days, and the lady of the Mei family has not been sent yet?"

Before the Liao people invaded, there were hundreds of followers in the village. After the fall of Bianliang, the people were displaced in Henan. The people in the village quickly expanded by more than 30,000 people. The powerful people in the neighboring prefectures and counties became famous. Just a few days ago, Wang Lun fought against Shirenzhai and killed three camp leaders, captured the village, and captured more than 40,000 men and women. Wang Lun was even more energetic and looked at the world with no one to defeat. However, the grass that Wang Lun fell angrily after failing many tests was just a bandit, but he had much more scheming than ordinary mountain kings.

After realizing that his people were strong and powerful, he put forward the banner of "doing the way for heaven" and laid a foreshadowing for generals. The Mei family was a prominent family in Lushan and a scholarly family for generations. During the peaceful years, Wang Lun did not dare to eat this piece of swan meat, but now the war was in chaos. The Liao Kingdom, the Bianliang court, and the southern court all sent envoys to win over this group of people, promising official positions Wen as the governor and Wu as the general. Wang Lun proudly sent his subordinates to propose marriage to the Mei family, but the Mei family lost face. The brothers in the village lost the face of the boss, which was implicated in the nine tribes.

"This is not aware of the current affairs," Du Wu, the second in command, laughed dryly, "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine."

A cold light flashed in Lun's eyes. He actually didn't know how beautiful and ugly the young lady of the Mei family was. He just thought that since he had made a name for himself, he could not ask for a village girl as his wife. He had to ask for a lady from a family, so he sent someone down the mountain to propose marriage. Since the Mei family was ignorant, Wang Lun also planned to leave room for his room. The world has changed. If the Mei family did not kill the entire Mei family, he would not know how powerful he offended Wang Daguanren.

"I heard that the Mei family's granary was very well built. In the past few years, porridge sheds were opened every year to win people's hearts." Wang Lun sneered, "The copycat is short of food and grass, and it's just a killing of two birds with one stone." His face turned pale, which was a sign of killing people.

Du Wu felt a secretly irritated in his heart when he saw this. The Mei family heard that there were many capable backers, but now Henan is in chaos. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, Wang Dazhuan is an emperor. Who told him to be ignorant? Since the chaos in the world, there have been fewer people killed in his hands? Seeing the cold light flashing in the eyes of the boss, Du Wu felt a sudden sudden heart, and he thought that the boss was about to speak, and footsteps suddenly came from outside.

"Big Head," Song Shuang, the third head, walked in with a nervous look on his face and shouted: "Not good."

"What's going on?"

The official army is here." Song Shuang stammered.

"Official Army?" Wang Lun frowned in dissatisfaction, "To be clear, which official army is on?"

The one who came over," Song Shuang said, "It seems that there are thousands of cavalrymen, and brothers dare not approach and look."

"On the south?" A trace of greed flashed in Du Wu's eyes, "Thousands of horses?" The kingdom was dominated by war horses.

"Yes, it seems like you are going to pass by Shirenzhai."

The Bianliang court, the envoy of the throne, and the envoy of the Liao Kingdom, were both vague about the Song army's northern expedition. Therefore, because the news was blocked, the leader of the mountain village only knew the imperial army's northern expedition, but did not know the details. But from the bottom of his heart, Wang Lun felt that since the official army was attacked by the Liao people, it was obvious that it was unbearable for battle. The north was probably the world of the Liao people. Although the Liao people were frustrated in the southern expedition, it was also because they were not familiar with water wars. At that time, Dongwu

The Three Kingdoms have blocked Cao's army with the natural danger of the Yangtze River, but the strongest people in the north are still unifying the world. "If you can grab thousands of horses and make another contribution, I am afraid that the officials who recruited Bianjing will become the governor." Thinking of this, Wang Lun felt that he was being grabbed by an invisible hand, "The mountains are not conducive to cavalry battles." This thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and Wang Lun said fiercely: "As they really have to pass through this mountain?"

"Well," Song Shuang said loudly, "thousands of horses."

"Okay, the boss, let's get an ambush," Xu Xian, the fourth boss, said viciously. "Now, there are soldiers and horses, it's the king. Snatching these thousands of horses first is more effective than anything else." Song Shuang's face was hesitant, and Du Wu had already nodded violently and shouted: "Fuck, the boss, there are these thousands of horses, a radius of thousands of miles, who dares to look down on us!"

"Slow down," Wang Lun's tone suddenly became colder again, "Who is the banner of leading troops?"

"It seems to be under the banner of Zhao," Song Shuang recalled hard, "What's the name Zhao?"

"Zhao Xingde?" Wang Lun said suddenly. "Yes, Shishuang shouted loudly, "The boss is planning and wins a thousand miles!" After that, seeing that the boss's face is unstable, he quickly stopped, fearing that he had fallen into the wrong book bag just now.

Wang Lun looked complicated and was silent for a long time, and sighed.

"What are you doing with the boss?" Du Wu looked regretful, "If you don't do it, you won't be able to eat thousands of horses!"

"What are you doing? Don't you." Wang Lun cursed, his face as white as paper. "Do you know Zhao Xingde? Eat? Be careful to break your teeth!" Seeing that the leaders were shrank and silent, Wang Lun couldn't help but feel an unknown fire. After falling into the grass, although he was arrogant and respectful, these rough people always made him look down on him. "Zhao Xingde, the famous Zhao Xingde," said the leader of the Wang village, "He is not good at this person."

"Shirenshan was fired and merged by a nearby village a few days ago." Ouyang Shan said, "Do you want to send an envoy first?"

"Forget it," Lu Mingyu shook his head, "Let's talk about it when he goes to Lushan County." He stood up and said to the messenger: "Get off!"

"Start!" "Start!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers stood up one after another, and the Song army was tied with linen cloth on their helmets. Looking from the hills, I saw a piece of white hen floating. The linen was originally used for funerals, but at this time, the five armies had a unique sense of solemnity and murderous aura. The officers shouted the orders and set off in turn. During the march, the muskets were all stabbed with guns, which could not only prevent sudden attacks, but also prevent sand and dust from entering the gun barrels. The gunpowder was carefully wrapped in waterproof oil paper and stuffed into the cowhide waist bag. The army was in order, and the camp was winding on the mountain road, like a crawling dragon. A few cavalrymen ran from time to time in front of the infantry array, conveying military orders. After the left army set off, the central army of Zhao Xingde's troops also advanced to Shiren Mountain.

"Master," Liu Wenguxing whispered beside Zhao Xingde, "I don't know if I should say a few words?"

"Tell me." Zhao Xingde's face was as usual. While walking, he tightened his armor and bundles on his back. When he was not fighting, Zhao Xingde gave up his mount to the weak and sick soldiers, and he marched on foot like ordinary soldiers. This move was effective. Although the northern expedition was extremely difficult, the soldiers complained very little. The soldiers occasionally had minor illnesses and injuries, and they forced themselves to march and were unwilling to leave the brigade of troops.

"The Japanese army discussed the situation before, and the general was very impressed by the general trend of the world. The general admired it," Liu Wengu looked around and hesitated for a moment. "However, the general went back and thought about it for a while, but he was a little confused. The general said that the Liao army was attacked by the enemy from three sides. However, although there were the army of Yue, Han and Cao in the southeast, there were also the newly trained musket camps, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the prefectures and counties, they ordered many troops to go out and restrain each other. Cao and Yue army returned south and in a short time, it would be difficult to go north again. In the north, although the army of Zheyang was strong and brave, they were restrained by the Meierbo people. Since Jingkang, they have also watched the fall of the Central Plains and the emperor was humiliated. No reinforcements have arrived in Bianliang, and they may not be able to count on it. And the Guanzhong Grand State of Xia State

The army is even more in line with our dynasty. To be honest, although these three sides are threats from the Liao people, it is extremely difficult to send troops together. And when we advance alone, if the Liao people ignore the enemy on these three sides, gather large troops like last time, and insist on eating our army's troops. If Cao and Yue army sit idly by, our army will be trapped in the Central Plains and will be in danger!" After saying these words, Liu Wengu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and looked at Zhao Xingde with trepidation. When he was the centurion of the Ya Bian Battalion, he often received guidance from Zhao Xingde, and he had long regarded himself as a disciple of the commander of the Great Commander. Later, although he was elected as the 10th Battalion's Captain, the same was true in his heart, so he admitted his doubts.
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