Chapter 1,794 Beautiful Retaliation Spear

The king likes delicious food. He believes that food is a gift from God and should be enjoyed slowly.

When you enjoy the delicious food slowly, your whole body will feel very light and comfortable.

He chewed slowly and suddenly sighed, "I heard those sounds approaching, like thunder."

The guard went out to ask, but when he came back, he looked sad.

"Go ahead." The king quickly took a bite before losing his appetite and wiped his mouth.

The guard said: "They are fleeing."

"Just run away. As long as we save the fleet, we can make the enemy bow again."

The king smiled and suddenly threw a jar out.

Boom!

The jar fell to the ground and shattered, and the guard rolled his eyes, knowing that the furious emperor had no reason to explain, and he didn't like anyone at this time.

But this time is also an opportunity. If you fall into the king's eyes, he will treat you as a confidant.

As the saying goes...wealth is found in danger!

The guard went out decisively and bent down to pick up the broken pieces of the jar, fearlessly even if his hands were burned.

This is a loyal minister!

The guard took the chance to glance at the king sideways, and couldn't help but be ecstatic when he saw that he was actually appreciative.

This is a successful speculation!

He felt happy and picked up faster.

"Failed! Defeated!"

A group of civil servants stumbled in from outside. Their faces were pale and their behavior was confused.

"Calm down!"

The king got angry and slapped the table.

The civil servants shouted: "King, the Song army has defeated our navy. They are about to land. Run!"

To be honest, these civil servants were sincere and quite good. At least they remembered to come here before escaping. If they ran away, it would be impossible for the king to wait like a fool for the good news of victory.

The king was here waiting for the good news of victory, but now there was bad news. He felt cold in his heart and asked with a glimmer of hope: "Where is the navy?"

"completely annihilated!"

The civil servants looked anxious, and some looked back from time to time, fearing that the Song army was chasing them.

"The whole army was wiped out!" The king stood up slowly and said with a wry smile: "Why?"

"The Song Army's firearms are powerful!"

The civil servants became increasingly restless.

"The Greek fire in Byzantium is even more powerful." The king was in a gloomy mood. As he slowly walked down, he heard someone running and shouting outside.

"The Song people have come ashore, run!"

The king miraculously found that all the negative emotions disappeared, leaving only the excitement inspired by nervousness.

Adrenaline was pumping, and he thought he should do something.

But he is the king, he can't just run away in despair, right?

The guard was still picking up things, stealing glances at the king from time to time.

"That's too late!"

One minister felt that if things continued like this, everyone would just wait to die.

He grabbed hold of the king, feeling that it would take a lot of strength to pull him.

But with just a gentle tug, the king started to fly.

Is this as light as a swallow?

Without any time to think, a group of people ran out wildly, then mounted their horses and galloped away.

"And me?"

The guard who was still picking up rags looked confused.

Why did you run away?

He has a specialty, that is, he has super good ears.

All he heard was the sound of thousands of people running.

If the Song army wants to go ashore, what can thousands of people do?

The key is that his hearing is so good that he actually heard the hurried footsteps of thousands of people.

In other words, these footsteps all come from the defeated soldiers.

What about the Song people?

He wiped away his tears and walked out the door.

The defeated soldiers were running wildly, but the guards were running backwards.

He walked all the way out of the town and saw the dock.

The dock was filled with corpses, and there were injured soldiers crawling back with difficulty.

Looking across the dock, the guard saw the Song people's fleet.

It’s really huge!

More than seventy warships are slowly leaving.

Farther away, densely packed merchant ships were waiting for them.

"Not logged in!"

The guards thought these people were sick.

He turned around and saw that the king and ministers had disappeared.

"Run!"

Residents of the small town fled with their families.

The guard walked toward the dock alone.

He rescued several injured sergeants and an aristocratic-looking general.

He worked hard to carry them to the town for resettlement, and then helped them treat their wounds. Finally, when he came to the dock again, the Song Army's ship had disappeared.

"They're gone!"

The guard turned around and shouted.

But there was no one behind him.

Feeling lonely, he went back to tend to the wounded.

"I remember you."

The noble general was in a very bad situation. He held his hand and said in a phlegm-like voice: "Tell them that I have not brought shame on the family... I..."

The guard asked: "Where is your family?"

The general's head tilted.

The injuries of the remaining sergeants seemed to be okay, and the guards were finally in a better mood.

The king's return was on the third day.

He came with a mighty army and looked majestic.

But Song Jun had already gone. The corpses on the dock were swelling, and popping sounds could be heard from time to time.

Everyone is silent.

Lost!

Originally, the Great Eclipse had an enemy called Byzantium, which blocked the road to the west and blocked the Great Eclipse's dream of conquering the world.

The pain was unspeakable, but then a group of tough Turks came and fought against them.

The big cannibal doesn’t look right at first glance!

I can’t defeat the Byzantines, so why can’t I defeat you?

Get him!

The king waved his hand, and the big eater attacked frantically.

But unfortunately, they were defeated and beaten up. In the end, not only was their land occupied, but they were also given the title of King of the East and the West.

That Seljuk!

So awesome!

The big eater wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and vowed to endure hardships with bright eyes.

But the Song people came.

In the eyes of Da Shi, the people of Song Dynasty were like a stick, a country that provided goods and money to Da Shi.

But now, this stick actually sent a huge fleet to expand the trade. The two sides had a lot of back and forth, followed by intrigues, and finally a big fight...

Dashi was beaten again until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

The king's eyes couldn't help but turn red as he looked at the dock.

Why is Dashi so unlucky that he encounters enemies one after another?

The first two were fine, but Song Ren, a soft persimmon, suddenly transformed into a burly man. He rushed up and started to move without any explanation...

What a violent beating!

The pier was full of corpses, and on the sea, even a few days later, you could still see the floating remains of warships and corpses.

The wreckage and corpses were pushed to the shore by the sea water, and they piled up like mountains.

"Great food!"

A civil servant trembled and knelt down, crying bitterly.

"Song people have never been so violent." This time the king brought back an expert on the Song Dynasty.

The expert's beard has turned white, and his goatee curls up and down as he speaks.

"The Song people's poetry and articles were very powerful, but they couldn't even suppress their rebellion, so they were despised by other countries."

Ever since the Song Dynasty was beaten up by Xixia, a street boy, he had become a little white rabbit in the eyes of all countries.

The expert's eyes were blank, and he was filled with emotion, "But in just a few years, the people of Song Dynasty have become so powerful. We must find a way..."

He said to the king: "We can either defend, but no one knows when the Song people will arrive. Next year, the year after, or more than ten years... there is no reason to be on guard every day, so we must try Attack, or bow.”

The king's expression turned cold, "Dashi never bows his head!"

The expert said helplessly: "Since those Song people have gone to sea, don't expect them to stop. Our trade will be cut off, right?"

This question showed the wisdom of the expert, and the king couldn't help but nod.

"That's it." The expert sighed: "They have smart people. They cut off our trade first. Not only is it a matter of making money, but it can also prevent us from getting news about the Song people. This is preparation for war. If at that time... …”

The king glanced at him, a little annoyed at this hindsight.

What this means is that if I had known about the Song people's cessation of trade, I would have been able to judge the Song people's intentions.

This is because I want to take credit, and by the way, I want to have an official position.

But the king felt that he was a little old, so the guard came into view.

A civil servant followed his gaze and shouted: "The Song people were defeated by our warriors."

The king was startled, and then he understood what he meant.

The current situation in Dashi is very delicate. Seljuk is watching eagerly from the side, and it is unclear when he will come to take another beating.

If news of the defeat spreads and there are internal problems in Dashi, the Seljuks will definitely take advantage of it.

"Yes, our warrior."

The king pointed at the guard and smiled: "He repelled the Song fleet alone and won victory for Dashi."

Well!

The guard was a little confused.

I have never beaten a Song Dynasty person!

And how can I defeat the Song fleet?

He was still stunned, but the officials came over happily, their eyes were very warm.

"You are a true warrior!"

"Dashi would be proud of you."

"Do a good job and look forward to your bravery next time."

The guard was stunned.

After some condolences, the king took his people to the small town to rest and discuss matters.

"I became a warrior?"

The guard murmured.

The hill-like wreckage on the shore is a bit dazzling.

…

The Song fleet slowly left Dashi.

"Marquis, our army sank more than 300 enemy ships in this battle, and most of the enemy troops drowned."

Unless they have the ability to count the number of drowned enemy soldiers one by one, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net, the navy cannot count the results of the battle in detail.

"Today, only a few dozen of the Great Food Army were able to escape, and most of them were scarred. Lord, this battle is a great victory!"

The generals were very happy.

According to the rules of the Song Dynasty, this kind of military merit will be very generous, and getting promoted and making a fortune is just a piece of cake!

Chang Jianren said calmly: "Shen Longtu said that the navy must be able to support itself. Will we make money on this voyage?"

The excitement of the generals disappeared and they were in a very low mood.

"If the navy can't make money, where can they build new warships?"

Chang Jianren couldn't see the joy of victory at all, and was beating the generals.

"Look at how complacent you were just now. It shows that you have forgotten your responsibilities!"

All the generals lowered their heads, feeling doubly uncomfortable.

"I was wrong to wait."

When the generals began to analyze their mistakes, they needed to deeply analyze their own souls.

Chang Jianren said with satisfaction: "If you know your mistakes and you can correct them, you can't do much good. So... let's get back to them."

"Wonderful!"

Someone praised: "At this moment, the big cannibals think that we have all gone back. If we go back now, they will definitely be unprepared. When the time comes, they will grab a handful and run away."

Just grab it and run, it’s so cool!

Chang Jianren nodded, "Send the order and turn the entire army."

The warships of the Song Army slowly yawed and then headed towards the coastline.

When they raided the town at night, they set fire to the army camp outside the town.

It’s fried!

Wherever you look, you can only see countless giant cannibals running wildly.

Du Lin followed behind and prepared to carry the loot. Seeing this, he couldn't help blurting out, "Is this okay?"

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