Back to the Song Dynasty as a tyrant

It can be said to be the five-way faxia!

The total force exceeds 30!

After Xixia's Xiazhou defense line collapsed, the entire battle situation opened up.

Zhao Ning took a quick march, all the way north from Chang'an, and arrived in Yaozhou on September [-].

At this time, the weather in the northwest has turned cold, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, but fortunately, it is not yet winter, which has not affected the march of the army.

And on September [-]th, Li Qianshun, who was already anxious, received the battle report of Xiazhou's fall.

Li Qianshun jumped up on the spot.

That's right, he jumped up!

Just like how Zhao Ning felt when he learned that Sun Fu had arranged for Guo Jing to dance as a god at the top of the city when he had just time travelled.

"Li Yu that stupid pig! I gave him a hundred thousand troops! One hundred thousand troops!" Li Qianshun's roar came from the palace.

Li Qianshun's heart was bleeding.

Since the fall of Yinzhou, Li Qianshun has painstakingly increased the defense line in Hengshan.

Most of the money he earned was invested in armaments.

For the defense line of Hengshan, he can be said to have worked hard.

Unlike Zhao Ning, he can handle several cases when he is short of money.

Xixia is too small and has few talents.

That idiot Li Liangfu lost so many battles, but Li Qianshun didn't kill him, why?

Because there are indeed too few talents in Xixia reserve, if you kill them, you will be gone.

Now, Li Yu lost [-] elites in Hengshan in one go.

In Li Qianshun's heart, there are really ten thousand grass mud horses lying on the ground and going crazy!

Now, there is only one way before Li Qianshun: mobilize the elite of Xingqing Mansion, and quickly go south to support the Hengshan front!

His goal is no longer to defeat the Song army, but to contain the Song army in Hengshan and frustrate the Song army.

At the same time, he immediately sent his maid named An Hui to ask for help from the Kingdom of Jin.

This time it is not an alliance, but a call for help!

It is also possible to surrender when necessary!

Li Qianshun believes that Jin Guo will not just watch Song Guo wipe out his Great Xia. It is in check and balance, and Jin Guo will never allow it, just like when he was driven to the desert by Song Jun, Liao Guo came forward to mediate in Bianjing .

Li Qianshun said loudly: "Immediately order [-] elites, and I will go south to conquer myself!"

In the early morning of September [-]th, just as Zhao Ning finished his breakfast, Sun Fu came running over.

"Your Majesty, I don't understand something."

"what's up?"

"Why do we have to go north quickly now? Now the Xixia people are busy defending Xiazhou. Our army has achieved outstanding results in Xiazhou. We should increase our troops in Xiazhou."

After Zhao Ning finished his breakfast, he didn't even look at Sun Fu, but just said, "Why doesn't Sun Qing ask Fan Zhixu?"

"He said I was asking nonsense!" Sun Fu immediately recovered his spirits, "Your Majesty, Fan Zhixu is domineering! This minister is trying to prevent the army from going astray, yet he humiliates me like this."

With a smile on his face, Zhao Ning stood up, put on a coat, and said, "He was right."

Sun Fu was startled, and said with an aggrieved expression: "Your Majesty, this old minister is doing it for the good of Song Dynasty. Since His Majesty also said that the old minister's question is nonsense, I will simply not ask any questions in the future!"

"Why is Sun Qing so serious? You are not proficient in the art of war."

"Your Majesty grew up in the deep palace, why can you be sure to attack Hongzhou?"

Don't tell me, Sun Fu has an iron head. He dares to do and say what others dare not do or say.

This kind of person, Zhao Ning quite likes it.

Apart from being a little stupid sometimes, I don't really have much ambition.

Careerists don't dare to say and do anything like Sun Fu.

It can be said that Sun Fu really worked with his head on his belt for the sake of his Zhao family.

"The main force of Xixia will be restrained by Liu Qi in Xiazhou, Hongzhou and Longzhou are empty of defenses, and Li Qianshun must have known that Xiazhou has fallen, and he will definitely lead the Xixia elite to go south for reinforcements in the next step!"

After Zhao Ning put on his outer shirt, he went out. At this time, the autumn scenery was pleasant, and Zhao Ning was in a good mood.

"The people of Xixia are already one step behind. Now, Li Qianshun and I are racing against time to see who can be one step ahead."

"Li Qianshun knew about the upheaval in Xiazhou temporarily. It will take time for him to recruit elite soldiers from Xingqing Mansion. I have been preparing for this moment in Jingzhao Mansion for a long time."

Zhao Ning got on his horse, full of vigor, looked at Sun Fu, and said with a smile: "I will never give Li Qianshun time to prepare!"

Sun Fu was still a little confused when he heard it, but seeing Zhao Guanjia's words were so sure, he immediately believed that this was the truth, and he would not continue to ask further questions.

Zhao Ning rode a horse and walked towards the barracks.

He went to condolences to those soldiers.

This is his habit of marching. When sufficient supplies are provided, the morale must be boosted frequently so that soldiers can march quickly.

At least that's how Napoleon liked to play.

Chapter 1037 A Request: Blitz! (first update)

As the old saying goes: Bing is expensive and fast.

Why was Napoleon able to sweep the famous European generals?

Napoleon said this: "The strength of an army is similar to the momentum in mechanics. It is the product of mass and speed. Fast marching can improve the morale of the army and thus increase the chance of victory."

Traditional European infantry took 1 steps per minute, while Napoleon's army took 70 steps per minute.

And his luggage is only one-eighth of the Prussian army.

Basically, in most battles, those famous generals in Europe were led by him.

Napoleon's perfect blitzkrieg in the Battle of Jena is the best proof.

So Napoleon later had another famous saying: "Marching is war, and the talent for war is the talent for movement."

This kind of war thinking was perfectly verified by a genius boy as early as the Han Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, we are here to march and fight, why do we need this heavy clock?" Sun Fu asked sideways, trying to find some possibility of making Zhao Guan's family feel embarrassed from this seemingly useless thing.

"To calculate the marching time more accurately, as long as we walk [-] kilometers more than the Xixia army every day, and the two sides fight for a month, and [-] days of marching, we can walk [-] kilometers more than the Xixia army. The Xixia army can't keep up. We, don't even know where we are, how are they going to fight?"

"War by walking?" Sun Fu muttered.

Zhao Ning ignored him.

The soldiers who were eating breakfast in front saw the emperor coming, and immediately got up and stood upright.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

"See Your Majesty!"

"..."

The soldiers said excitedly.

These people are not civil servants, civil servants understand all kinds of complicated etiquette.

They greeted the emperor in the most primitive way.

A considerable part of them are the local Xiang army in Shaanxi, which undertakes the responsibility of logistics work and reserve team.

I was extremely excited to see the emperor.

Zhao Ning nodded to them, with a kind smile on his face, he said: "It's all hard work!"

The soldiers behind were all saying: Your Majesty is coming, Your Majesty is coming.

More people stood up, and the crowd forked a path.

And more people began to shout excitedly.

Sun Fu, Zhang Bofen and others surrounded Zhao Guan's house, fearing that those big soldiers would get excited and rush over, kissing and biting Zhao Guan's house.

I don't know how long it took before the crowd quieted down.

Zhao Ning got off his horse, he glanced around and said, "What did you have for breakfast, let me take a look."

Zhao Ning took a half cake from a soldier.

This is the most typical military ration in the Song Dynasty, miscellaneous cakes.

It can be understood as compressed biscuits in the Song Dynasty.

Of course, the soldier was still holding a bowl with boiled vegetables in it.

In general, very little meat is eaten in the army.

But who let the emperor personally conquer this time, although there is not much meat, there must be some.

In this bowl, the meat and dried vegetables are boiled together, and a kind of "vinegar cloth" is added for seasoning.

Vinegar cloth is to soak the cloth in vinegar and salt water and then dry it, so that the smell of vinegar and salt can penetrate into the cloth, which is convenient to carry.

When you need to eat, just cut a piece of cloth and put it in a pot to cook.

Therefore, in ancient wars, the living conditions were very poor.

People in the 21st century daydream about traveling to ancient times to fight wars, let alone go into battle to kill the enemy, I am afraid that they will not be able to bear the food.

Zhao Ning took a bite of the cake in his hand and started to eat it.

The people around were surprised when they saw it.

Sun Fu's eyes also popped out, and he rushed over to snatch the cake from Zhao Guan's hand.

What if the soldier poisoned it?

Your Majesty, Your Majesty!

You are too careless!

Let the old grandson escort you!

Seeing Sun Fu rushing over, Zhao Ning returned the cake to the soldier skillfully, and said, "It tastes the same as the cake I ate this morning!"

The soldier was stunned.

The Song army is now equipped with a strict army department, and there is an internal propaganda office under the army department to educate the army.

People who are too out of touch and whose family background is not good, either they can't get in, or they have already left.

The people around became quiet, and their eyes fixed on Zhao Guanjia, from shock to reverence.

Zhao Ning turned around and looked at the young man next to him, who was holding a pen and paper in his hand, and asked, "What are you writing?"

"Learning to write."

Writing and reading are also the most basic requirements of Song Junli.

"Let me take a look." Zhao Ning took the paper and saw some crooked characters, very immature.

Sun Fu on the side glanced at it, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: What an ugly word!

It can be seen that this young man is writing with all his strength.

"Well written."

"But they all said my handwriting was ugly."

"But your handwriting today is better than yesterday. If you keep writing every day, you will gradually get better." Zhao Ning took the pen in his hand and said, "There is a word here that is wrong. Let me tell you how to write it." Write."

After finishing writing, he returned it to the boy.

The boy's face flushed red with excitement.

Next, when the soldiers had a long talk, there was no such formal shouting, and there were no pre-edited articles, just chatting randomly one by one.

The atmosphere in the barracks was very hot.

It was not until the morning that the Song army broke out of camp and set off.