Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 251 Can you barbarians use the word Zhen?

Chen Wei only had one bow and arrow in his hand, and he was good at shooting, but he didn't save Li Zhong.

His arrow flew over and hit the opponent's arrow, knocking the arrow crooked.

Chen Wei didn't have such a high level of archery, it was pure luck that he was able to hit the opponent's arrow.

Although Chen Wei helped Li Zhong fend off the arrow, Li Zhong was still hit hard by the golden man's mace.

Li Zhong fell into a pool of blood and stopped moving after a while.

The soldiers of Squad [-], [-], [-], and [-] rushed towards Li Zhong's position like a lunatic, but Li Zhong was already dying.

Several soldiers pulled Li Zhong's neck and took off his mask.

"Live, live." Li Zhong closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

And Chen Wei sighed, stood up, put Li Zhong's body on his horse, turned around and completely cut off Wanyan Zongmin's head.

Chen Wei shouted loudly: "Wanyan Zonghan is dead! Hurry up and catch him!"

"Wanyan Zonghan is dead! Hurry up and catch him!" Several squadrons shouted loudly along with Chen Wei, and the golden soldier phalanx was in chaos!

The sound suddenly spread, spreading continuously in the Jinren's team!

Wang Ting looked at Wanyan Zonghan's attack not far away, but he also created three places first, and he was unable to break through the defense of Meng'an Army.

Just what happened to the news of Wanyan Zonghan's death?

Wang Ting glanced back, that Wanyan Zonghan who was lying on the big table, isn't he alive and well?

Wanyan Zonghan also frowned, he was still alive, why did news of his death come?

He stood up struggling and saw Chen Wei not far away, holding a golden head with a big golden ring in his hand. After careful identification, he saw that it was Wanyan Zongmin.

He didn't hesitate to kill Wanyan Sheng's supervisor, and the person he wanted to protect, died suddenly in the hands of the Song people.

Wanyan Zonghan coughed suddenly.

"Pfft!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in a weak voice, "Let the army retreat. Thirty miles away, and then set up camp again."

The army has been in disarray, and now the morale of the soldiers led by Wang Zhi is booming. If the fight continues, his "death news" will intensify, and he is afraid that there will be a collapse of the camp.

When will the Jin people have to worry about the collapse of the camp?
Wanyan Zonghan was carried by the big wheel, and retreated frantically towards the rear, while he himself stayed on the big wheel, staring blankly at the weeds under the rut, and was run out of a track by the wheels.

It meanders towards the battlefield.

I thought that I was the wheel, and Song people would be the weeds under the wheel, and I should be crushed into a puddle of mud by myself.

Unexpectedly, the Song people have become wheels, while the Jin people have become weeds lying in the mud in the rut.

When did it start?

It seems that the emperor of the Song Dynasty abdicated and replaced it with a new emperor.

The new emperor named Zhao Huan.

Wang Ting did not let go of this opportunity, and started chasing and killing some of the defeated golden soldiers. After chasing for ten miles, he stopped the pursuit.

"Who shouted that Yan Zonghan was dead just now?" Wang Ting reined in his horse and asked.

Chen Wei walked out of the ranks, held Wanyan Zonghan's head and said, "It's me. I thought it was Wanyan Zonghan, so I yelled like that."

After confirming that Chen Wei didn't shout that on purpose, Wang Ting shook his head and said, "I wanted you to be a guard and train you well. It seems that you still don't have that handsome guy's life."

Chen Wei shuddered unconsciously when he thought of Wang Ting's guards.Charge forward in every battle, and there is a danger of death at any time.

"Who is on your horse?" Wang Ting pointed to Li Zhong and asked.

Chen Wei said dully: "Li Zhong, the man who killed the million households. But he was also beaten to death by the Jin people."

"He's a man, let's bury him properly. Record the military merits to Li Zhong and distribute them to his family." Wang Ting sighed.

How can there be undead in war?

Looking at his wound, Wang Ting knew that if he didn't go back to Linhuang Mansion to find the medical team, he would go with Li Zhong.

"He has no family, good sons don't serve as soldiers, and good men don't fight iron. If there is a way, who will join the army. His suicide note has my name in it." There was a trace of doubt in Chen Wei's voice.

"Wang Jundu, is it worth it for us to do this? Will anyone remember us?" Chen Wei's voice trembled with doubt and confusion.

Wang Ting hit Chen Wei's pocket lightly with a gun, pointed at Chen Wei and smiled, "You, you, if you said this before the war, I could kill you with one shot."

"Is it worth it for us to do this? Of course it is worth it. Because behind us is the border of the Song Dynasty, and we won, and we people of the Song Dynasty can continue to live a happy life and have three full meals."

"But if we lose, Song people will have to look like Khitan slaves and be made slaves. Do you think it's worth it?" Wang Ting said, although his voice was not loud, but under the wind of the grassland, there was a sound. far away.

"As for anyone remembering us? There will be. There will be." Wang Ting nodded affirmatively, and said, "After the military merit booklet is completed, it will be sent back to Yunzhong Road, and then transferred to Hedong Road. The names of these soldiers shrouded in horse leather are engraved on the stele of bravery."

"Then send it to Taiyuan Mansion to be signed by You Cheng, Shangshu of the Great Song Dynasty, and then divide the land and assign servants. This is a benefit."

"We will also be remembered. There is a stele of bravery and righteousness, and a record of military achievements. Someone will definitely remember our name."

"Maybe one day, we will be made up as the names in storybooks and remembered, as for good or bad. It all depends on the mouths of those artists in Vachery."

Wang Ting suddenly thought of his image as a treacherous official in Washeri, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

If you consider yourself a traitor, what are Cai Jing, Tong Guan and others?
Da Song's ghost?

"Back to Linhuang!" Wang Ting slowly returned to Linhuang's mansion with the remaining soldiers.

There were more than 2000 people when they left the city, but there were only more than 3000 people when they returned to Linhuang.More than [-] Kanto Hans died, but at least [-] Jinren also died.

"Lieutenant Sun, quickly count up your military merits, and take advantage of the opportunity of Yan Zonghan to gather the remnants of the army, send a horse to send the military merit book back to Yunzhong Road. And order someone to clean up the battlefield, strip off the gold man's armor, and wash it. Once washed, it can still be used.”

"Get me someone from the medical team. I..." Wang Ti tilted his head and fell off his horse.

The army horse that followed Wang Tin was very fierce. He was raised in Qingtang since he was a child, and the manger for human corpses was also very vicious.

After Wang Ting fell down, the military horse attacked everyone who wanted to get close.

When the members of the medical team appeared, the army horse ran to the stable in resentment.

Old horse knows the way, this ability is still there.It is easy to distinguish the people of the medical team, even horses, and the pungent oxalic smell can be smelled from far away.

The booklet filled with military achievements was passed to Taiyuan Mansion as quickly as possible, and Sun Bo, who was in charge of Taiyuan Mansion, signed it and used his golden seal.

Then he ordered someone to copy a copy and sent it to Bianjing City.

More than [-] silver earrings and gold earrings also came to Bianjing along with the military achievements.

Zhao Huan opened the box, and the first thing he saw was a pile of bloody earrings.

There are a bunch of indifferent numbers on the paper, but Zhao Huan knows that they are all flesh and blood soldiers who died for the country.

"It is the great fortune of the Song Dynasty that Zhong Shaobao said that the Song Dynasty has me. It is the great fortune of the Song Dynasty that Li Dazai said that the Song Dynasty has the capable minister of Shaobao."

"As everyone knows, it is my great fortune to have such soldiers." Zhao Huan stayed in Wende Hall, with only Zhao Ying by his side.

A personal official ran to Wende Hall and shouted loudly outside the hall: "Pingzhou is here to report! Jin Guoshi Yuwen Guoshi, under the emperor's order, has arrived in Pingzhou, and the letter of credence will arrive soon!"

【Emperor Dajin hereby sends an oath to Emperor Dasong: I am hereby enthroned...】

Zhao Huan didn't read a few words, and threw the letter of credence on the ground forcefully, and said with a little disdain: "A small foreigner dares to be arrogant, call himself the emperor, and call himself a widow."

"Is the word "Zhen" also used by such barbarians?!"

"When I was in the main hall, in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, did I fart?!"

"From now on, we will be in the Song Dynasty! There will be no marriage between the Han Dynasty! There will be no alliance between the Tang Dynasty! There will be no small coins for the year before! There will be no gift for brothers to fight against the country! The king will die to the country! The officials will die to the people! The soldiers will die!"

"It's like this for life! It's not until death!"

"I still remember it!" Zhao Huan's voice was unusually firm.

　Let's try the fourth update today, and I have to go to work in the afternoon to see if I can write a chapter secretly.Today's monthly pass is over [-], I'm trying to write it out.

　　Thanks to "Lijiang's Little Wang" and "Leisure Brown Pupils" for their rewards, thank you for your support.

　　
　
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