Chapter 1,757: 0 Years of Humiliation, 1 Morning of Snowfall

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Wang Que led a team of sword and axemen to intercept a group of Liao cavalry. The swordsmen and axemen waved their swords happily, and then someone shouted to save people under the sword.

"That's a fine war horse!"

A general came with a team of crossbowmen.

The general raised his hand and pointed his crossbow at the charging Liao cavalry. He said with a ferocious smile: "Shout to surrender. Those who don't surrender will be killed!"

Someone shouted in Liao language for a while, and the cavalry gradually slowed down. They were looking left and right.

When they saw a Liao soldier being pulled off his horse by infantry and then cut into pieces with knives, these Liao people all discarded their long swords.

"Look! Look!"

The general raised his eyebrows at Wang Que and said, "Master Wang, isn't this war horse ours?"

Wang turned around and said, "Look behind you!"

The general turned around and saw a large group of war horses being gathered.

"It's all ours!"

The general said happily: "I'm going to ask the army commander to help us become cavalry."

The battlefield was filled with cheers.

Wang Zhenchao came back, and before anyone arrived, he heard his laughter.

"Hahahaha... Shen Longtu, there are prisoners everywhere!"

He laughed for a while, and then asked: "May I ask Shen Longtu, why didn't you tell the officials and others the news?"

Many people had this question, but at the moment when Shen An led his army to defeat Xiao Yanxiong, he seemed to have a halo around him, and they didn't dare to ask.

"I told you to wait..." Shen An smiled, "I told you to wait. During the previous fight, you would be afraid and worried... You would be worried that Yelv Xiu would rush out from Youzhou City. At that time, we will be attacked from both sides. What's the point of being undefeated?

What you fear most when facing a battle is multitasking, and what you fear most is distraction. Once you are distracted, you will not be able to do your best. "

Everyone was silent, and Wang Zhenchao said: "Yes, if I know that there may be an enemy attack behind me at any time, I'm afraid I will be worried. But... what about you?"

Everyone looked at Shen An.

yes!

Where is Shen An?

Has he been worried about this since he laid such a trap?

Shen An was smiling, looking particularly calm.

Wang Zhenchao muttered: "Yes, if you don't have a strong will, you won't be a famous general."

Xiao Yanxiong was running away, and the Song army behind him was in hot pursuit.

Behind, the infantry of the Song Army were collecting prisoners and trophies.

A troop of cavalry came galloping over.

"Shen Longtu has an order to collect enemy corpses and transport them all to the river!"

Someone said happily: "This is the time to build a Beijing temple!"

Shen'an always liked to end his expeditions with the construction of Jingguan, leaving a great reputation in the northwest, north and southwest.

The soldiers were overjoyed and began to summon carts or bring captured war horses to begin carrying the corpses.

Shen An was standing by the river.

The Gaoliang River flows slowly. This river originating from Youzhou has witnessed the rise and fall of the Song and Liao Dynasties for hundreds of years, and it still exists today.

"Shen Longtu, the corpse has arrived."

Yang Du looked at Shen An with admiration in his eyes.

"Let Mangshan Army give you some guidance."

Shen An hopes that this Beijing temple can stand for hundreds of years.

There were constant shouts from behind, and the prisoners were also called to carry the corpses.

The sobs kept coming, and Yang Du said: "Shen Longtu, those Liao soldiers are howling."

Shen An nodded, "Back then, when Shi Jingtang lured the wolf into the house, the Liao army defeated the Li family and built the capital temple with the corpses of the Li family's royal family and the soldiers who died in the battle on the banks of the Fen River. Later, the Liao army defeated Mozhou and built the capital temple with the corpses of our soldiers... …”

He turned around and looked at the wailing Liao troops, and said: "The Song Dynasty has been crying for a hundred years. God's way is good, so it's time for the Liao people to cry."

The Jingguan gradually grew taller and looked more spectacular.

A Liao prisoner who was piled with corpses lost his footing and rolled down on top. When he got up again, he went crazy and ran away, screaming wildly.

Yang Du looked at the tall and majestic Jingguan and couldn't help but murmured: "This is murderous intent! Murderous intent."

A temporary Jingguan stone was transported over. Several craftsmen were waiting beside it, and someone brought a writing brush.

Shen An thought for a while and started writing.

He said while writing: "Some people say that Han'er is weak, but this is ignorance. Our ancestors came up from the wilderness and walked all the way to where we are today. We encountered many enemies along the way, including natural disasters and foreign enemies, but our ancestors walked all the way. Overcoming these difficulties, Han'er's name resounded throughout the land.

Our ancestors have experienced failure, countless failures, but every time we can stand up again and become the masters of this land. "

The surrounding soldiers couldn't help but stand up straight, their eyes bright.

"Some people say that Han'er does not practice martial arts. That is a big mistake. Han'er's martial prowess once impressed those around him. Some say that we should let our horses go to Nanshan and put our swords and guns in storage. They say these are the words of the sages, but there are more words from the sages. It inspires me to be proactive!

Countless sages have left immortal thoughts, and countless ancestors have practiced these thoughts with their blood. Some people say it is time to cultivate their health, and some people say it is time for the Song Dynasty to live a good life, so let them take a look. "

He threw the brush away and said: "The revenge of ten lifetimes can be avenged!"

As everyone approached, they saw ink marks on the Jingguan Stone.

"God's way is good, and China must be rewarded. People's hearts are willing to help, and even if everyone is willing to take revenge, they will take revenge."

When they saw this, everyone couldn't help but get excited.

"In the sixth year of Zhiping, Duke Fanyang and Longtuge Daizhi of the Song Dynasty led the army here and defeated the Liao army."

"A hundred years of humiliation can be overturned in one day. I would like to inform all parties that the revenge of ten lifetimes can be avenged especially!"

Wang Zhenchao clenched his fists and beat his palms, and said with a flushed face: "Okay! What a revenge for ten lifetimes, you can avenge it!"

The Song Dynasty has been oppressed by the Liao people for hundreds of years. Now that the Northern Expedition is successful and the homeland is regained, isn't this a revenge for ten generations? Can it be avenged in one day?

Yang Du closed his eyes, "There are people in the court who oppose the Northern Expedition. They should be shown this."

Xuchang asked: "Jian Jun, what is the origin of these words?"

Yang Du said: "This is what King Wenxuan said."

Well!

Xuchang was stunned, "Who is King Wenxuan?"

"Ignorant of knowledge and skills!" Yang Du said, "That's Confucius."

"Doesn't that mean that Confucius agreed to deal with these enemies?"

"What do you think!"

Yang Du said happily: "Our ancestors are not philanthropic people. If they offend us, they will fight to death. It's just that the descendants are useless, which makes the foreigners proud. Today's success is so refreshing!"

"God's way is good, and China must be rewarded. People's hearts are willing to help, and even if everyone is willing to take revenge, they will take revenge."

Countless soldiers were reading this passage, and their eyes gradually gained something different.

This is pride and pride!

When Shen An saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

What does the Song Dynasty need to protect?

What is needed is recognition.

Everyone must identify with this Song Dynasty and be willing to protect and build it.

In this way, the Song Dynasty could prosper for a long time.

Thinking of this, Shen An ordered: "Leave some people to escort the prisoners back, and the rest of the people, follow a certain person back to the camp!"

…

At the top of Youzhou City, Yelvxiu has been standing there.

"Ms. sir, there is no sound."

Half an hour ago, the sound of fighting in the distance disappeared. Yelvxiu hurriedly called the people with the best ears and asked them to listen carefully.

"really?"

Yeluxiu listened intently.

The spring breeze blew against his face, bringing a soft breath, but there was no sound of fighting that Yelvxiu wanted to hear.

"Stop? Or...it's over."

Yelvxiu was thinking about it.

Xie Bin said: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao leads an army of 80,000. The Song army can only attack with 70,000 to 80,000, and most of them are infantry, so they can't win!"

Even Xiao Mozhuo agreed with this opinion, "No matter how many cavalry the Song Army has, they are not as large as ours. Even if they can't defeat them, Mr. Xiao can still withdraw, and then stare at the Song Army all the way, making them uneasy. Finally, he looks for an opportunity to attack.

There has never been a theory of guarding against thieves for a thousand days. In the Battle of Gaoliang River, the Song army was attacked and harassed by our reinforcements continuously, and finally collapsed. "

Yeluxiu felt a little at ease.

"I thought I would definitely win."

Xie Bin figured out these key points and said proudly: "Mr. Xiao. If Mr. Xiao wins, he will not stop, but will come here non-stop."

Yelu Xiu also thought of this possibility, "He will attack Fu Bi!"

"right!"

Xie Bin and him smiled at each other, and a kind of joy spread on the top of the city.

"Let them prepare!"

Yelvxiu said excitedly: "As soon as Xiao Yanxiong's army arrives, we will go out of the city to attack Fu Bi."

So all the troops in the city gathered behind the city gate.

Yelvxiu said: "Tell the soldiers that if you capture Fu Bi alive, you will be rewarded heavily! I will personally go to your majesty to ask for credit for him."

Xiao Mozhuo smiled and said: "If Fu Bi could be captured alive, Emperor Song would be so angry that he would vomit blood."

Zaifu was captured, which was a sign of defeat.

Xie Bin said happily: "When the time comes, I will also humiliate him."

The orders were issued, and the soldiers were secretly excited.

In the camp outside the city, Fu Bi was suffering.

He sat in his tent and wrote memorials.

"...Your Majesty values ​​​​them, but I am extremely frightened. However, once this battle is defeated, the country is in an uproar. I sincerely ask your Majesty to be patient and save money and food to wait for the northwest war horses to be trained. They will gather together in ten years and fight against Youzhou again..."

Beside him was a long sword.

It's a bit troublesome to kill yourself with a long sword, but a long sword is the best.

By this moment, he was prepared for the worst.

And this memorial is his final work.

There is no captured Prime Minister in the Song Dynasty!

He wrote this sentence at the end, UU Reading www. uｕukanshu.netｅ Then he put down his pen, raised his head and asked: "How?"

Someone outside said: "Ms. sir, the passage from the camp to the Gaoliang River is still in the hands of our army. It's just that the cavalry were ordered to block the gap between Youzhou and the battlefield. Now even our people are not allowed to pass."

"I was able to deliver news before, but how can I be so cautious now? That means... I haven't been defeated yet?"

Fu Bi stood up, covered his forehead and said, "But what's the news? It's still said that the two armies are resting."

Such wars would be fought intermittently, as was the case during the Northern Expedition. Fighting again and again destroyed the morale of the exhausted Song soldiers.

"somebody is coming."

Shouting outside.

"It's Black Armor!"

The shouts outside suddenly became more joyful.

The black armor is the Mangshan Army, the people around Shen An.

Fu Bi couldn't help but rushed out of the tent, feeling his heart beating like thunder.

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The fourth update is here, good night!