[comprehensive] superior skills

For several days in succession, Song Ci and Zhan Zhao happily engaged in the business of mandarin ducks making a scene.

The speed of the spread of rumors far exceeded the imagination of the two of them, but within a few days, a turbulent atmosphere was shrouded in the dark clouds.

Although no one dared to take the storybooks of the gods who promoted the power of the Song Dynasty and destroyed the power of the Liao Dynasty to the restaurant to preach to the public, but in private, many Han people quietly spread the news that the king's master will be set in the north soon.

Faced with such a situation where people's hearts are fluctuating, You Yun's Hu officials and nobles all feel like they are facing a big enemy.

While constantly sending troops to collect and destroy the scriptures that have been circulated outside, they also spent a lot of effort to appease the low-class untouchables who have always been oppressed and exploited by them.

The officials who waited anxiously in the government office to wait for the imperial capital's will thought that they had been so lenient, and they would move those low-minded Han people.

Unexpectedly, a large number of gentry and nobles came to report, and many Han slaves who had been farming for a living all fled at night!Even if someone is sent to arrest them, they will be interrupted by villains who suddenly appear during the pursuit and throw them by the side of the road.

Let these inexplicable villains make a fuss, and the lands of Yanyun, which were supposed to be close to a bumper harvest, turned out to be empty and fertile fields, but no one took care of them. What should we do?

It is not within Song Ci's consideration for the worried Hu Guan to explain to Lord Liao, and now she is busy working with Zhan Zhao to resettle the refugees who smuggled back to China.

No need to think about it, but also know how miserable the situation of these Han people who were able to risk their lives to abscond was. Needless to say, they are all skinny and not in good shape.

After some inquiries, I found out that most of these people's wives, daughters and even mothers were tortured to death by the barbarians, and the few who survived also committed suicide because they could not bear the humiliation.

Looking at the compatriots in front of him with numb expressions like dead bones, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but flush slightly in his deep dark eyes, and lamented, "I only hate that Zhan is in the Gongmen, and failed to follow the example of General Ran and kill all the barbarians in the world!"

"There will be that day."

Song Ci has also made up her mind at this time, except for the members of the Han family who are willing to be driven by the Liao dogs to enslave the Han people, she will try her best to take away all the Han people who are forced to stay in the Liao land, lest they In the ensuing war, the Khitans used it as cannon fodder and sent him to death.

Recalling that the Hu people in the past dynasties enjoyed slaughtering Han people wherever they went, and thinking of the three massacres in ten days in the not-too-distant future, Song Ci couldn't hold back his anger, so anxious that he was so eager to think about it that he said bluntly: Please, Brother Emperor, issue an order immediately to let the army break out of camp and rush to the capital of Liao immediately!"

Zhao Zhen, who was looking at the Bianjing Memorial, couldn't help being stunned, "Why is Yumei so anxious? Didn't she just discuss with Bao Qing a few days ago, do you want to wait for the Liao Lord Xingshi to come and fight again?"

Facing the emperor's puzzled gaze, Song Ci said empathetically, "My sister thinks that I'm here to live happily, but the people in the Liao territory don't know how to suffer. I really can't wait for a moment!"

Zhan Zhao, who came to face the saint with her, also clasped his hands and told what he had seen and heard in recent days, "I hope His Majesty will take pity on you, Master Wang Xing will save all the people from fire and water!"

"It's really disgusting!"

Upon hearing such atrocities, Zhao Zhen couldn't help shouting: "The people of Liao are cruel and heartless, killing my people and trampling on the king's city, how can I tolerate him!"

It was rare to see the emperor's tough side, and Song Ci couldn't help cheering up: "In that case, please make an order, Brother Emperor!"

With the escort of the national division in this battle, are you afraid that those Song soldiers who were afraid of being killed by the Liao people will not give up their lives?Feng Wife Yinzi is right in front of him, and a lot of military achievements and rewards are waving to everyone!

And what Song Ci has to do is to use this battle to show the prestige of Song Dynasty and the bloody character of Han Jiaerlang!

"Your Majesty! I think this is inappropriate!"

After learning that the princess came out of Anmin's office, Bao Zheng went straight to Yujia's place. Bao Zhengfang, who was afraid that she would cause trouble again, heard the advice to encourage the emperor to go out as soon as he entered the door.

Before he could salute, he immediately retorted: "I think that if a large army suddenly emerges at this time, not only will all the soldiers have no heart to fight and will easily retreat, but it will also give the Liao Kingdom a great advantage. And the art of war says, If your Majesty acts impulsively, how many soldiers' lives will be needed to make up for it even if you win by chance?"

"Bao Qing's words are justified."

The emperor, who retracted into the snail shell again after arguing, wondered: "Sister Yu, why don't I reward the three armies for their fighting spirit first, and how about going to battle when the morale of the generals is boosted?"

"Dare to ask Brother Huang, what is the fighting spirit?"

Song Ci glared angrily at the cheap brother who was like soft dough, "Tianyou has never been on the battlefield, and he doesn't know what the art of war is. Tianyou only knows a big slang that everyone knows!"

Zhao Zhen, who also seemed to feel that he shouldn't be capricious, said awkwardly: "What is Yumei talking about?"

Song Ci looked at Bao Zheng, who was extremely disapproving, and raised his voice: "That's red eyes! Since Mr. Bao is afraid that the soldiers will not have enough fighting spirit, God will let them kill them all the way. As long as every Song soldier is infected It is full of the blood of the barbarians, are you still afraid that they will cower before the battle!"

Bao Zheng was furious when he heard the words, "Although what the princess said is not unreasonable, but the barbarians are brave and brutal, and they are not dead creatures that do not resist. Just fighting close to the body, even with two enemies and one enemy, casualties are inevitable. And that Yan Yun The infantry defending the city are all captured Han people, wouldn’t it be different from cannibalism if they really want to kill all the way through?”

What's more, the land of Yanyun is so vast, if you really want to follow this method, you will be surrounded by the Liao people who heard the news.

"Master Bao, why should you be impatient, I dare to recommend to the emperor, and I will let my soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty conquer the Sixteen States of Yanyun without any injuries!"

Waving his hand and beating the Yanyun area on the map, Song Ci said seriously: "I also ask the emperor to order the soldiers of the vanguard battalion to bury their pots and make food, and to attack Youzhou with the national teacher after dark. At that time, God Bless will let His Majesty and the supervising army see how my soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty used the blood of barbarians to wash away the century-old shame of the land of Yanyun!"

"Okay! Just follow Yumei's words!"

Zhao Zhen, who was still unsatisfied with the grand occasion of the last live broadcast, immediately made a decision and said: "I will tell you that General Qin of the Pioneer Battalion will cooperate with all the transfers of the national division. This battle is related to the momentum of the three armies, so you must not slack off!"

When Chen Lin took the order to leave, Zhao Zhen smiled and said to Bao Zheng who was worried: "Although Yumei's words and deeds are unexpected, she has never failed. Why should the Qing family be so sad? Let's wait for the good news together with me." yes."

Seeing that there was no room for change in the matter, Bao Zheng could only keep silent and put his hope on Zhan Huwei, only hoping that he could persuade the princess in time and refrain from doing anything arbitrary.

Following the emperor's order, tens of thousands of soldiers who had enough to eat and drink were full of energy and led the newly-bred horses to gather and stand by.

I thought I would gallop to the battlefield all night, but in the end, everyone just dozed off, and after opening their eyes, they found that they were already standing outside the gate of Yanzhou City.

The lieutenant tried his best to calm the restless horse, and it took a long time before he said: "Here, general, are we still dreaming, why did we come to Yanzhou overnight?"

"Nonsense! Don't you know the skills of the national teacher?"

General Qin took a peek at the noble-looking Taoist in civilian clothes standing beside the city gate, and scolded softly: "The national teacher not only has the ability to summon the Kunpeng, but also shrinks the ground to an inch to bring you and me to Youzhou and has the ability to do so." How strange?"

The deputy general patted his head and said with a naive smile: "Yes, I shouldn't have underestimated the national teacher. Hey, why didn't the national teacher come a few years earlier, and our Song Dynasty can be less angry with Liaogou!"

"Perhaps the time has not come yet. Don't all their cultivators like to talk about the secrets of heaven?"

General Qin, who was also very puzzled, saw that the Taoist who was still waiting just now had stepped over, and immediately said solemnly: "Don't make trouble, the national teacher is here!"

After a few steps, Song Ci walked up to this group of excited soldiers, and said with a smile, "Thank you for working all night."

General Qin hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Why do you need to be so courteous, the national teacher, the general will just follow your orders!"

Song Ci first exchanged glances with Zhan Zhao, who was standing beside him with his sword in his arms, and then said loudly: "Now, Your Majesty Hong En wants to save the people of the Han family who were lost in the Liao land from the fire and water, and sent Xiaodao and all the officers and men to punish them on behalf of the heavens." , Destroy the Liao and rejuvenate the Song Dynasty! And Yanzhou City in front of you is the first stop for my soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty to fight against the violent Hu!"

As she spoke, she raised the flying sword in her hand and ordered: "Blood for blood, stop killing with killing! As far as the eye can see, anyone with a shaved head and hair will be killed! Anyone who kills a barbarian, no matter how high or low, shall be punished first." One hundred dollars!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Hearing that beheading a barbarian can exchange his head for a reward of one hundred coins, all the soldiers headed by General Qin drew their swords in blood and shouted loudly, wishing they could rush into the city and kill him immediately!

Seeing that the momentum of the Song army had reached its peak, Zhan Zhao turned around and ordered above the city tower: "Open the city gate!"

Soon, a group of Hu Bing with dull eyes slowly pushed open the heavy city gate from inside, revealing the long dark streets and alleys.

"Boys! Follow this general into the city!"

General Qin got on his horse and was the first to charge into the city gate. When he crossed with Hu Bing, there was a long bloodstain.

There is no need for the beating of war drums. At this time, the screams of the barbarians that can pierce the night sky are the most effective weapon to motivate the morale of the generals.

All the soldiers from the Pioneer Battalion rushed into the city, and Hu Bing, who was the first to die under the sword of General Qin, had already turned into a puddle of mud.

Looking at the drone that fell far behind Song Bing, Song Ci smiled at the obviously itchy Master Mao and asked, "I don't know if the son-in-law is willing to fight for the country and kill the enemy."

"Zhan," Zhan Zhao gripped Ju Que's fingers tightly, "Master Bao ordered me to protect the safety of the princess and not leave my post without authorization."

"Heh," Song Ci couldn't help but chuckled after hearing the undisguised words, "I'm afraid Mr. Bao is more worried about the safety of others than I am!"

Bao Heizi didn't know which muscle was wrong, he just felt that if no one was guarding, maybe the princess would do something bad to the country and the people.

Although his sixth sense is not bad, Song Ci has done similar tricks in other worlds.But she didn't even think about the bag of black charcoal. With her current means, can a royal cat stop it?

Could it be that in the eyes of everyone in Kaifeng Mansion, he is just a stupid fool?

Thinking of this, she glared and raised her hand to point at the strong chest hidden under the blue blouse, "I just remembered that the son-in-law still had a question that day and he didn't answer it!"

"Princess!"

Zhan Zhao, who might as well have been dazzled by the elegant fragrance from the woman, hastily blocked the mischievous jade hand, took a step back and pretended to be calm and said, "I don't know what the princess is talking about?"

Song Ci refused to give him a chance to retreat, so he stepped forward and asked you: "That day outside Taiyuan City, Ben Gong once asked you, 'We are inseparable from Ben Gong all day, are you worried about God's safety, or are you worried that Ben Gong will make a move? Hurt?'"

"At that time, the son-in-law refused to speak out, but instead lied to me about my true feelings, and even lied about our child's appearance!"

The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became, as if the man opposite was really an untrustworthy person who was ready to break his oath at any time, "Isn't the son-in-law going to tell me the truth?"

Zhan Zhao, who was still able to see in the dark, had already seen the glistening teardrops falling from his lovely wife's cheeks. For a moment, he felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart, and the pain was a hundred times worse than before.

"Don't cry."

Zhan Zhao lowered his eyes and sighed softly, staring fixedly at the woman in front of him who had been holding his heart firmly for some time, gently raised his hand to wipe away the hot tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, "I asked Zhan a long time ago, why didn't the princess know?" Woolen cloth?"

"Liar!"

Song Ci turned his face away from him, "You obviously never said that!"

Zhan Zhao sighed again, brushed his slightly callused fingers across his cheeks, met his wife's gentle and charming delicate eyebrows, and said with his thin lips: "Zhan once asked the princess whether it was because of His Majesty's gift or not. I have to accept the marriage, or I am willing to remain committed..."

"Zhan's answer is hidden in the last eight characters!"

If it weren't for the good luck sent by God, how could he have thought that he would marry a wife and have children one day after he had already decided to be alone and pursued the adults to uphold justice as his lifelong wish.

"You! You cheat!"

Song Ci, who almost fell into the trap of a beautiful cat by accident, knocked off the cat's claw in a hurry, "How can such a thing be vaguely mentioned, you must say it yourself!"

No wonder Bao Heizi is so sure that he will be recruited. It turns out that he has long been convinced of Master Mao's beauty!

When Zhan Zhao heard the words, he hurriedly withdrew his arm that seemed to be splashed by hot oil, turned around and said firmly, "Zhan has only cared about one person in his life, so why talk more!"

"The princess is waiting here for the time being, and let me go down to help General Qin."

"Hey!"

Chasing Master Mao's fleeing back, the smiling Song Ci waved and shouted from a distance: "My son-in-law, when you come back from killing the enemy, I will definitely reward you well!"

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: If Ran Min lived long enough, many tragedies would not have happened.

Sell ​​the eternal sorrow with you, okay~~

The following is the happy little theater

――――The daily life of a national hero.

Ran Min: "Soldiers, follow me to kill all the barbarians in the world! Wait, on the way, I will go to Yan country to kill Murong Xiaoer first."

Yue Fei: "Let's go to war? Yes, let's kill Qin Hui first. Otherwise, don't talk about 24 gold medals, let alone [-]!"

Yang Ye: "Long live Qi Zuo, on the way to the expedition, Pan Jianjun and Wang Inspector suddenly fell ill and died."

Wen Tianxiang: "No one has died in life since ancient times, and it is not too late to kill all the Yuan thieves!"

Qu Yuan: "...to borrow a word, in fact, sweet and salty rice dumplings are quite delicious."