Northern Song Dynasty gangster: Start the game with a dog's head, and Mr. Bao spares his life

"No! I'm not fighting for war. In my opinion, no one is qualified to let others sacrifice something for the overall situation."

"I did it to vent my anger, because I was very upset."

Unmoved Ximeng was stunned when he heard the words, and smiled wryly: "Uncle, I..."

After Cao Bin finished speaking, he immediately put on the saddle and ignored her.

Wuyi Ximeng opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything after all. She knew that she was close first and then far away, and she was suspected of being ungrateful.

But as a daughter who has not moved, she must consider her own family.

However, Cao Bin's sentence: No one is qualified to make other people sacrifice for the overall situation, which touched her a lot.

From the moment she was born, she was instilled with the concept of "devotion to the family".

As soon as the phrase "the overall situation is the most important" came out.

Not to mention her, even the patriarch must take the initiative to bow his head.

However, Cao Bin's words were like thunder, which made her a little at a loss.

Hu Sanniang didn't think too much, she looked at Cao Bin and muttered in a low voice, "You're lying again."

While Cao Bin was safely waiting for the end of the battle, suddenly there was a mess of horseshoes behind him.

"Uncle, it's not good, a Xixia cavalry army appeared behind?"

Cao Bin looked back and saw two thousand Xixia cavalry, who did not know when they appeared in Calabash Valley, and were charging towards him.

"Fuck!"

He was taken aback, and he didn't understand why Xixia cavalry suddenly appeared behind him.

Thanks to the many horse traps in the valley, their speed was temporarily delayed.

The sedan chair hurriedly drove forward and said: "Uncle, retreat first, and the sedan chair leads people to resist."

As he spoke, he waved his halberd and rushed towards the Xixia cavalry.

Unmoved, Ximeng suddenly pulled out a small machete from her leg, and stabbed Cao Bin's horse's ass: "Run!"

"I......"

Before Cao Bin could react, he was rushed forward by the horse.

Before running 100 meters, his horse neighed suddenly and fell to the ground suddenly.

Cao Bin immediately fell to the ground, if not for his strong physique, he would have almost been thrown to pieces.

"Who the hell dug the horse trap? It actually dug out of the valley."

If a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will clog his teeth.

Cao Bin struggled to lift the horse that was pressing on his thigh, and was about to get up when he saw several Xixia stragglers rushing towards him.

"Made, is this bad luck for bullying me?"

As he said that, he quickly took off his bow and arrows, and fired continuously, knocking those Xixia soldiers to the ground.

At this moment, Eighth Sister Yang suddenly drove over, stretched out her hand to Cao Bin and said:

"Get on the horse!"

Cao Bin was overjoyed when he saw this, quickly grabbed her jade hand, jumped up, jumped behind her, and hugged her slender waist tightly.

"you......"

Eighth Sister Yang trembled when she was hugged by him, a blush rose on her jade-like face, like a rainbow, and even her swan-like neck was also red.

Cao Bin giggled and said, "Eighth Sister, thank you!"

Eighth Sister Yang lowered her head, did not speak, just kicked the stirrup, and rushed into the battlefield quickly.

The cavalry who went around to the back of the valley, although they missed the Song army by a mistake, they came too late after all.

There were not many people, and they were defeated by the Song army who reacted in a short while.

"Hahaha, it's enjoyable. After so many years, only today's battle was the most enjoyable!"

The black-faced general under Yang Zongbao returned to the valley with his soldiers and horses, his face full of excitement.

At this time, Cao Bin was still enjoying the soft jade, but suddenly he was kicked off the horse by Yang Bajie.

"I... eighth sister, what are you doing?"

As soon as Eighth Sister Yang lifted the reins, the war horse raised its bowl-sized hooves and stomped on Cao Bin's thigh.

Cao Bin was so frightened that he rolled and scrambled, hurriedly dodged, and cursed: "Eighth Sister Yang, are you crazy? Do this again."

Eighth Sister Yang stared at her lake-like eyes and said angrily:

"You bastard, I treat you as a friend, but you take advantage of me."

"You're flirtatious, and you're playing tricks everywhere, I wish I could trample you to death..."

At this time, the black-faced general drove his horse and ran over and said with a smile:

"Uncle Cao, why don't you divorce your fiancée and marry my Eighth Sister."

Eighth Sister Yang was a little shy when she saw him approaching, but when she heard this, she stared and scolded:

"Jiao, get the hell out of here, this guy likes married men the most."

"If you talk nonsense again, I will introduce him to my sister-in-law."

Hearing the words, the black-faced general turned his black face into green. He looked at Cao Bin like he was watching a bomb, and fled in a hurry:

"Damn it, don't..."

Cao Bin said angrily, "Eighth Sister Yang, you have ruined my reputation. Who said I like married men? You are framing me!"

Cao Bin felt that he was really wronged. Although he was a little free, he definitely had no special hobbies.

He feels that he has a big heart and no preference...

As the troops returned one after another, the Song army finally won a big victory, and the Xixia people only had more than 1000 remnants and fled in a hurry.

At this time, all the generals were smiling, and even Yang Zongbao couldn't keep his serious expression, and said with a smile:

"In this battle, we have almost wiped out the most elite army of Xixia, and it has already hurt them."

"Maybe in the next few years, there will be no more wars in the Northwest of the Great Song Dynasty."

When the soldiers heard this, they immediately cheered. Since the founding of Xixia, they have been attacking the Song Dynasty continuously, and they have never fought such a hearty battle.

Afterwards, Yang Zongbao turned his head to Cao Bin and said, "Uncle Zhong Jing, you are the first in this battle."

Cao Bin waved his hands indifferently and said, "It's all the soldiers who are united and united to fight the enemy bravely, and I'm just a striker."

As he spoke, he said with a smile: "This time, in the memorial, I will put the merits of the officers and soldiers first."

Both Yuan Hao and Zhang Yuan died in his hands, and no one can take away these two credits.

Even if there are more achievements in defeating the enemy, it is just icing on the cake, and no more benefits can be obtained.

That being the case, there is no need to care about this military achievement in front of you.

As the saying goes, if you are good to me, so is he.

Everyone wins is the last word!

When all the soldiers heard this, they immediately became more fond of Cao Bin.

Jiao Tinggui yelled even more: "I used to think that Uncle Cao was a really bad dude. I even beat him when he was young."

As he spoke, he knelt down on one knee and said, "I am here, and I solemnly apologize to Uncle Cao."

Then he looked at the sedan chair in surprise and said:

"Uncle, this little follower has changed a lot. You two were no match for me back then, haha..."

Hearing this, Cao Bin was stunned for a moment, and looked deeply at the black-faced general, feeling a sense of deep familiarity in his heart.

When he first crossed over, he always felt a natural fear of people with black faces.

Previously, I thought the crux was Bao Zheng, but I didn't expect it to be the person in front of me.

This man is also a court lord, and his father is Yongyi Bo Jiaozan, who was once Yang Liulang's right-hand man.

Seeing this, Yang Zongbao quickly pulled him up and said, "You bastard, what are you talking about?"

Hearing Jiao Tinggui's words, he couldn't laugh or cry. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face for Cao Bin to say such words on such an occasion?

Cao Bin waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I've forgotten everything about my childhood."

As he spoke, he winked at the sedan chair quietly, and the sedan chair suddenly understood, and the look in Jiao Tinggui's eyes also became sinister.

At this moment, a group of soldiers drove hundreds of horses forward and said: "Report to the general, a total of 721 horses are intact."

Yang Zongbao looked at these war horses, his eyes brightened, and he repeatedly praised:

"What a horse, what a horse!"

Seeing his attitude, Cao Bin felt that the Yang family was a bit worthless, so he said speechlessly:

"General Yang, why are you so excited? It's just a few horses."

Yang Zongbao froze for a moment, shook his head and said:

"Xixia and Liao have blocked our way to buy good horses. Such good horses are really rare."

Cao Bin was puzzled and said:

"Smuggling! As long as you pay more money, are you afraid that there will be no good horses to sell?"

Yang Zongbao was speechless immediately:

"Smuggling horses is expensive and rare, and the court cannot afford it."

Hearing this, Cao Bin also reacted.

Through various channels, Uncle Fu can only buy hundreds of qualified horses every six months, and they are extremely expensive.

Up to now, Cao Bin has not accumulated enough good horses for one person and two horses.

It is even more uneconomical for the imperial court. It is better to spend so much money to build heavy infantry and follow the path of using steps to control cavalry.

At this time, Unyielding Jieshan came over and said:

"Uncle Cao, these horses are not simple. They are all the top horses that Yuan Hao has cultivated after more than ten years."

"Their parents are also carefully selected among the Western Region horses, Hequ horses, and even the big food horses."

"After so many years, there are only about [-] Xixia horses, all of which have been used by Yuan Hao to equip iron kites."

Big eater?

Hearing this name, Cao Bin was shocked immediately. Arabian horses are very famous, tall and strong, with excellent endurance.

Many countries in later generations will introduce Arabian horse breeds to improve native horses, and they are even the darlings of the racetrack.

How could Yuan Hao get an Arabian horse breed?

When Cao Bin was deep in thought, Eighth Sister Yang suddenly came over and said:

"Don't worry about Zong Bao. Cao Bin is very rich. How does he know our difficulties?"

Yang Zongbao smiled wryly and shook his head, "No wonder."

Cao Bin ignored Eighth Sister Yang and said directly to Yang Zongbao:

"General Yang, do you want to get a few thousand more good horses?"

Yang Zongbao's eyes lit up first, but then he quickly shook his head and said:

"Uncle Zhongjing still wants to attack Xixia, right?"

"Don't do it, we have disobeyed the imperial court's military orders."

"If you want to violate the order again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain."

Cao Bin tempted:

"You don't need to fight, but you can get thousands of war horses just by showing off. Then we will make five out of two... Wouldn't it be great?"

Yang Zongbao suddenly showed a look of excitement, and asked: "What is Uncle Zhongjing going to do?"