Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 434 Wanyan Sheng died of illness

"Oh?" Zhao Huan got out of the car with a smile. When did he ever scold a Song soldier?The Forbidden Army is such a waste, it seems that he has never done anything like issuing an edict to curse people.

Zhao Huan looked at the soldiers covering the hills and was a little worried.

These eight-character troops were poorly equipped, almost none at all, in stark contrast to the well-armored Hejian Flying Army.

After all, Song Dynasty's resources are limited, so they can only be assigned to the frontier army first, and then Zhao Huan's Hejian Flying Army who is pro-army.

Zhao Huan was not capable of arming the eight-character army, the rebels who came from associations, to the teeth.

"Aren't the officials saying that the Jin people are aggressive, are they calling me incompetent soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty?" Yue Fei replied with a smile.

"The former Imperial Guards of the Song Dynasty were indeed incompetent. They even became ruffians, and finally became the mainstay of the bandits. The officials were right in scolding them, but the officials are not talking about the soldiers of the Song Dynasty now." Wang Yan agreed. In a word, after all, it was the first time we met. Although he had heard of the benevolence and generosity of the officials for a long time, he was still a little cautious.

Be careful of Song Dynasty officials crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, which is the default survival rule of Song Dynasty civil servants and generals.

Zhao Huan nodded, and the Eight Character Army was formally incorporated by Zhao Huan after the Jin Army retreated.

Following the example of the military training of Hejian soldiers, let Wang Yan lead the training, and now it seems that the spirit and spirit are slightly weaker than the Hejian army trained by Yue Fei.

Wang Yan is also a person who is very good at running the army. In his previous life, he brought great troubles to the advancement of the Jin people.

"Officials, the Bazi Army has been looking forward to the battle for a long time. Please allow the Bazi Army to go north with the Guanjia. The bandits in Taihang Mountain have been calmed down. Staying in Taihang Mountain is just living on the food and pay of the Song Dynasty for free." Wang Yan bowed his head and begged for orders.

Originally, the purpose of Zhao Huan letting the Bazi Army stay in Taihang Mountain was to let him restrain the bandits who had already become quite large.

Now that the bandits have been wiped out, it becomes meaningless to stay in Taihang.

"Follow to Yanjing first, then familiarize yourself with the new military horses and equipment, and wait until you are fully armed before going to battle." Zhao Huan nodded and said.

The eyes of these men are full of longing and anticipation.

Zhao Huan understood what they were looking forward to, and made contributions!
Wang Yan bowed his head and said: "The Eight-Character Army, serve the country wholeheartedly, and swear to kill gold thieves! But it's up to the officials to decide."

Zhao Huan saw the unwillingness in Wang Yan's heart and knew what he was thinking.

He helped Wang Yan up and said: "I know that the Bazi Army is eager to fight, and it is shameful. I also know that the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty dare to fight, dare to fight. They are brave and not afraid of death."

"But I don't want them to die."

"Do you think this can go to the battlefield wearing a cotton suit? It won't be too late to discuss it after I deploy the armor."

Zhao Huan went to Yanjing to command the battle against Yanjing this time, and he didn't intend to fight head-to-head with the Jin people at all.

He is going to let the Yongding Army and Hejian Army that Song Dynasty has already armed as the main force to fight the battle of wealth and wealth that crushes the opponent.

Gear up with weapons and smash them to death.

His going to the Northland was more of an inspiration for the army, and a specific combat strategy. Zhao Huan lacked a soul figure like the one who cultivated the way of the teacher back then.

But with so many generals under him, he can set up a strategic goal for the generals to refer to.

"What the officials say is very true," Wang Yan said.

"I can't wait long for that day." Zhao Huan patted Wang Yan, maybe Wang Yan misunderstood himself.He wasn't prepared to delay for too long.

According to the statistics of the province, the coal and steel joint workshops built in Datong and Fengfeng mining areas last year brought a rapid increase in the iron production of Dasong.

In the first year of Jingkang, the iron output of Dasong had reached 25 tons, an increase of 66% from the previous month.

Previously, the iron production of Dasong was stable at 15 to [-], but now it has grown tremendously.

And because it was established by the government, Zhao Huan had much more iron materials at his disposal than in previous years.

It is not easy for Zhao Huan to equip Yongding Army with the same infantry armor in a grand manner.

The steel armor is already on the way, and it will take less than a year for the Yongding Army and Hejian Feijun to complete the change.

Wang Yan and the others can't wait too long.

"It's the plate armor accessories. The production volume is extremely limited. It really makes me a little anxious. When I pass by Fengfeng, I should go to the mining area to have a look." Zhao Huan shook his head helplessly.

"Lieutenant Yue took a look at the cage hand." Zhao Huan said to Yue Fei.

The plate armor accessories are a concrete manifestation of Zhao Huan's current low production of steel.You can't arm your whole body, you can only make some accessories.

Yue Fei took off the cage hand and handed it to Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan took the cage hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, and sighed again and again. This is Zhao Huan's specially selected high-quality steel cage hand for fear of Yue Fei's accident, but there are already many scratches.

The quality is still a bit off.

This is the golden claw of Yue Pengju, the golden-winged roc that is still rumored in the tabloids, sticking out from the wind and sand in the sky.

Apparently not indestructible enough.

Zhao Huan glanced at the calluses on Yue Fei's hands and said, "Lieutenant Yue has worked hard."

"The ambition of the minister." Yue Fei said hastily.The calluses on his hands are definitely not for taking credit, and he didn't expect the officials to look at his caged hands.

"Golden Winged Roc Yue Pengju, I hope you will really become the Golden Winged Roc of my Song Dynasty." Zhao Huan placed high hopes on Yue Fei, and Yue Fei gave back more.

Compared with Yue Fei when we met last year, he now has an aura of contempt. This is the potential to be handsome. Yue Fei is changing from a titan to a handsome talent.

This is a good thing.

"Cross the river!" Zhao Ying yelled loudly, and Zhao Huan stepped onto the flat-bottomed boat waiting at the ferry, looking at the Yellow River with a smile on his face.

Not to mention other merits when he ascended the throne, at least the embankment of the Yellow River has been stabilized, which is considered a great achievement.

The Yellow River, which has not broken its embankment, is much more docile.

Zhao Huan watched the meandering Yellow River zigzagging towards the distance, crawling on the land of the East China Plain. This mother river became irritable, and it was really scary.

There are countless sand dredgers on the surface of the Yellow River, which are constantly cleaning up the silt under the river bed and stacking it under the dam to make the dam more stable.

Of course, the further downstream, the sand under the river is not silt.

Zhao Huan's ship continued to advance, cutting through waves of faint yellow water.

Walking along the way, Zhao Huan saw the young shoots spit out from the fields on Hebei Road, the farmers working in the fields and the peasant women delivering food to the fields, and children running on the ridges of the fields, accompanied by the scolding of their parents. Voice.

Walking all the way, accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, Zhao Huan walked towards Yanjing stepping on the tail of winter.

Compared with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers inside the pass, Liaodong County outside the pass shows the cruelty of nature.

Huining Mansion was still covered by heavy snow, and in Huanglong Mansion, Wanyan Sheng was already dying of illness in the former palace built by the Liao Kingdom.

But there wasn't even a single maid around him, and there wasn't even a single figure in the entire rough hall.

Zhao Huan didn't pour the gate of Zhao Ji's Genyue Palace, the first thing Wanyan Zongwang did when he returned to Huanglong Mansion was to pour the gate of Wanyan Sheng's palace.

I am sick, and I am eating.

But more than a dozen princes from the Taizong line of Wanyan's family, and more than a dozen princes from the Taizong line, all watched him grow old and die indifferently.

Wanyan Zongwang was waiting for Wanyan Quan to succeed to the throne, so that the emperor's lineage would return to the lineage of Taizu, and regain the throne of the lineage of Jin Taizu, so he naturally didn't want Wanyan Cheng to continue sitting on the throne and giving orders.

Wanyan Sheng's sons were also complaining that their father did not keep the throne in their own line, and they also chose to stand on the sidelines.

When the two families are in conflict, the shutdown of the government has become inevitable, and standing in line with the court has become the biggest thing.
This caused Yu Wenxu to send a letter to the Imperial City Department of the Kingdom of Jin, which seemed to have disappeared.

The plan to kill Wanyan Sheng was aborted by activating the backhand of the Imperial City Division.

It doesn't matter though.

After all, the members of Wanyan's family are more ruthless and ruthless.

Zhao Huan always used the perspective of later generations or Song people to measure the etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame of the Jin people, which is obviously a wrong perception.

After all, he has never been to the Kingdom of Jin, and he doesn't quite understand the logic of how Jin people do things. The only two Jin people he has ever seen are Wanyan Xiebao who was a baby, and a disciple of Yuwen Xuzhong, Wanyan Zonggan, who even changed his Chinese name. .

"Water! I want water! Where are the people? Where did they all die!" Wanyan Sheng yelled weakly on the couch in the palace.

When Wanyan Aguda was fighting everywhere, he carefully handled the state affairs, ensured that Wanyan Aguda had no worries, and the thoughtful emperor of the Jin Kingdom lost everything he had.

He was able to play a brother-in-law drama, successfully ascended the throne, and completed the substantive rule over the Jinren, which has a great relationship with his own merits.

It's a pity that the glory of the past can only guarantee him to die by himself.

No one paid any heed to his shouts, and there was a tense confrontation outside the palace, waiting for Wanyan Sheng's death.

Wanyan Sheng now regrets that he shouldn't have kicked Wanyan Zongqian out of Huanglong Mansion.

After all, when Wanyan Zonggan was here, Wanyan Zonggan, as the person in charge, still respected him very much, and he was still the emperor in essence.

But now it's too late.

In a few months, his condition deteriorated rapidly. He overestimated his physical condition, and also overestimated the bottom line of Jin Guozong's relatives.

Underestimated Wanyan Zongqian's role in the court.

He tried his best to sit up, lifted the quilt on his body, and crawled towards the table.

After exhausting all his strength, he finally climbed to the corner of the table and sat on the stool.

There is no water in the porcelain pot on the table.

"Should I regret it! Should I regret it!"

Wanyan Sheng roared and shouted helplessly in despair, losing all the strength in his body, and fell to the ground with a plop.

No one heard his cry, and no one knew whether Wanyan Sheng was regretting that he should not attack Song in a big way, or whether he should have driven Wanyan Zonggan out of the city.

Maybe, all of them.

Wanyan Zongwang sat on the table, looked at Wanyan Zongpan with his head tilted, smiled and said to his side, "He is so stupid."

Wanyan Zongpan was anxious, he drew the sword beside him, and pointed at Wanyan Zong, hoping that the breath would not come out.

"Yo, yo, yo, little worm, you're still angry. Hahaha! This is the imperial edict handwritten by Emperor Taizong, unfortunately, it's not for you." Wanyan Zongwang shook his head while holding the edict.

(End of this chapter)