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"But are the twelve gold medals there?" Xiao Ran said to Yue Fei.

"But to be honest, Zhao Gou sent you this gold medal. Although he said a lot of cruel words, in fact, if you don't want to listen to him, it's not impossible, right?"

He reached out and took a gold medal and looked around.

Hey, it’s really not pure gold, it’s just inlaid with gold!

This gold medal is made of wood into a strip, about a foot long, and is covered with vermilion paint. On it are engraved eight golden "warning" characters: "Imperial writing, no entry into the shop."

Therefore, this thing is not valuable at all if it is buckled as gold.

Might as well keep it as a cultural relic.

This gold medal system began in the sixth year of Song Yuanfeng.

Thousands of years later, many people believed that these "twelve gold medals" were the imperial court's order to dispatch troops and generals, and a signal for traitors to kill Yue Fei.

actually not.

This "gold medal" is not a passing token, but a special symbol for delivering mail as quickly as possible. It is one of the various communication certificates in the Song Dynasty.

Generally speaking, this kind of gold medal is used for pardon letters and military matters, and is issued directly by the emperor.

The "imperial writing" here refers to the official documents and letters sent from the emperor.

It also stipulates that "no entering the stalls" means that when delivering mails, post officials are not allowed to hand over the mails in the post station, but can only deliver them one by one on horseback.

Although this greatly shortened the delivery time of mails, accelerated the speed, and increased the work efficiency of post officials. But it also consumes more manpower and material resources. If it is not an urgent matter, there is no need to use this thing.

But this time, Zhao Gou won twelve gold medals in one day.

According to the "History of the Song Dynasty", the "gold medal" was dazzling, flying as fast as lightning when delivered, and everyone who looked at it avoided its shadow. It traveled 500 miles a day, ringing the bell day and night to deliver it.

Xiao Ran watched silently and muttered: "This thing is comparable to the SF Express."

"But if I bring it directly back to modern times, it shouldn't be able to be identified. It will be directly recognized as an industrial product." Xiao Ran returned the gold medal in his hand to Yue Fei.

"You should keep it well. This set will be a good thing after more than a thousand years."

Xiao Ran could even imagine how the history of this parallel world would be rewritten.

Yue Fei had to withdraw his troops, and the Jin soldiers once again occupied the territory of the Song Dynasty. The country was in danger under the control of Qin Hui and other treacherous ministers.

Even thousands of years later, the bronze statue of Qin Hui kneeling in front of the Yue Fei Temple has been trampled into disgrace.

In this world, it is estimated that Yue Fei has long seen through the collusion between the traitor and the Jin people, pretended to return to the court, lured the enemy deep and annihilated the enemy in one fell swoop, completely smashed the traitor's plan, and also achieved the unification of the region .

This ending makes me feel comfortable just thinking about it.

After getting ready, a few people got up and set off.

Zhao Kuangyin and Xiao Ran were both following Yue Fei and were protected by layers of Yue family troops.

On the way to the urgent march, Xiao Ran had to be grateful that he had learned how to ride a horse from Judy when he was bored before, otherwise he would probably be held back now.

In the dark night.

Xiao Ran was protected by Yue Fei's personal guards.

What made him stunned was that a living person like himself appeared out of thin air. When Yue Fei took him and Zhao Kuangyin out, not one of the Yue family soldiers asked a question.

Yue Fei asked them to protect him with all their strength, one by one, without even the slightest hesitation or question.

The night wind brought flying sand and stones, blowing finely and densely across his face, like a knife cutting him.

Xiao Ran didn't feel uncomfortable at all while riding on the horse, and even became excited.

After finding the target, Yue Jiajun's speed gradually slowed down.

Soon, someone came in and out secretly.

If Xiao Ran hadn't been following Yue Fei, he wouldn't have known that there were spies already sent out.

After traveling to different dynasties again and again, Xiao Ran has discovered that the wisdom of the ancients is actually no worse than that of modern people.

This time, Xiao Ran witnessed Yue Fei's leadership ability with his own eyes.

In just an instant, the situation on the entire battlefield had changed.

The war was about to break out, and all the soldiers in the front rushed forward.

Xiao Ran and Zhao Kuangyin were protected in the rear by Yue Fei.

Xiao Ran excitedly took out a high-definition camera from his backpack and recorded this scene. If there is a chance to play it back in the future, I don't know how awesome it would be!

He adjusted the lens to a high magnification. How can I say that war reporters from the Song Dynasty could be more interesting than this? !

But when the front end of the battlefield, where the two armies were intersecting, was photographed, it came into Xiao Ran's eyes.

The people who were still alive fell to the ground in an instant. In the chaos, there were countless limbs and broken arms, and even countless people's heads were crushed under the horses' hooves, and their brains exploded all over the ground in an instant.

Even if someone is lucky and doesn't die so miserably, enemies will come forward and cut off his ears or cut off his entire head.

Xiao Ran's face turned slightly pale, and the strong smell of blood had spread to his nose.

Even though the Jin army was caught off guard and had the intention of escaping, it was still unable to retreat.

With the sound of war drums and fighting, roaring and shouting in his ears, Xiao Ran's hands were shaking a little, but it wasn't because he was afraid.

The blood and the roaring adrenaline on the battlefield make people tremble with uncontrollable excitement.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at Xiao Ran in front of him, but his eyes were on the camera in his hand.

This thing is really magical. It can record all the previous scenes. Even from such a distance, it can still be seen clearly. It is really a magical thing!

If I could get a few of them for my Da Song Dynasty...

Zhao Kuangyin began to think about it. He would discuss this matter with Xiao Ran later. It should be something that can be bought with gold, right?

Things that can be solved with money are the simplest things. Da Song has nothing else but focuses on a guy who is extremely rich.

This war, no matter how quickly and smoothly it is fought, will still have casualties.

At the same time, the news that Yue Fei turned back on his way back to the court also spread back.

Zhao Gou and Qin Hui both looked a little ugly.

At this time, Zhao Gou and Qin Hui came to the same goal in this matter. Although their interests and concerns were different, their final thoughts were the same.

We can't let Yue Fei continue to fight, we have to let him come back.

Qin Hui could not spare Yue Fei's life even in order to eliminate future troubles forever.

As for Zhao Gou, he also had some hesitation in his heart. A general who could fight like this was indeed useful, but Yue Fei's prestige among the people was also very high.

What's more, in some places, he only knew Marshal Yue but not Emperor Zhao. This always made him feel a little uncomfortable.

In addition, the Song Dynasty originally valued literature over military affairs, so Zhao Gou did not attach much importance to and favor Yue Fei.

……

In the palace.

Zhao Gou looked at the eunuch who came back to report the news with gloomy eyes.