Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 662 The Korean Army Disliked by Yue Fei

Before Zhao Huan came to Liaoyang City, he found that the army had gathered outside the city, and the Zhaojia flag with red background and yellow characters had been hung on the top of the city.

Zhao Huan was in the army, so naturally he could no longer hang the Yue flag, so he hung the Zhao flag, which means that this is the emperor, and he personally took down the city!
Although the officials are playing a friendly match.

Zhao Huan held up the binoculars and looked at the Liaoyang City in the distance. A large number of soldiers were repairing the bombed Wufeng Tower around the city wall, and the city wall was riddled with holes.

During the bombardment during this period, several sections of the west city wall were knocked down, and repairs are also underway.

Zhao Huan's car also stopped in the barracks, but did not rush to the city wall.

"Let me see, haha! I got it!" Zhao Hua pinched his waist, pointed at Liaoyang City and smiled wildly.

Zhao Ying had never seen such a wanton smile on an official's face.

"Old man! Did you see it! I have won another key point! Liaoyang County is in my hands! Hahaha!" Zhao Huan pointed to Liaoyang City and said excitedly.

Yue Fei, Han Shizhong, Chen Xing, Yang Zaixing and others remained silent.

Shen Cong looked at the official's appearance and shook his head.

His adoptive father taught him how to turn the tide and help the building to collapse. With the support of the Emperor Song, he won a series of victories.

But this also put a lot of pressure on Emperor Song.

If the emperor of the Song Dynasty was unable to continue to win after losing Zhong Shaobao, it could only show that Zhong Shidao was a great person, not that the Song Dynasty was great.

And now that Liaoyang City has been won, it means that Song Dynasty is powerful.

It can be regarded as a solution to the knot in the heart of the officials.

Zhao Huanxi couldn't help but looked at the dilapidated city of Liaoyang, and said to Yue Fei: "Hurry up and find me a suitable place, I want CCB to be here."

Yue Fei pointed to the shoes under Zhao Huan's feet and said, "Officials, shoes."

Zhao Huan looked down and saw that his shoes were worn backwards, but he didn't care. He sat cross-legged on the ground, changed his shoes, and asked, "How did General Yue capture this city wall? It doesn't mean that the day after tomorrow, when the weather is fine, it will be destroyed." Siege the city?"

Yue Fei looked at the officials who didn't care, and said with a smile: "Du Chong's four-wall guardian was sent down by Wanyan Zongwang, and I don't know what he was up to."

"On the western city wall, a Khitan man was replaced as the guard. This Khitan man's surname is Yelu, Ming Huang. As soon as he took office today, he ordered people to dig up the sand at the gate of the outer city, and led the crowd to surrender."

"The last general is also very surprised."

Zhao Huan was also amused when he heard the words, he laughed and said, "It's not surprising at all, if you keep bombarding for two more days, Wan Yan Zongwang will probably come out and surrender. Haha!"

Zhao Huan lived in Xingyuan and could hear the thunder and the power of the Shenwei Zhenyuan cannon every day. The sound of the cannons every day, not to mention the lethality, was too much psychological pressure.

Yue Fei nodded and said, "It's all thanks to the strength of the official's weapons that we're in today's situation. This is the official's first contribution."

"Just pick up your obedient words and fool me. Where did you learn this?" Zhao Huan laughed loudly. He pointed at Liaoyang City, laughed wildly again, and immediately coughed crazily.

Zhao Ying hurried forward, patted Zhao Huan on the back and said, "Slow down, official, slow down, breathe slowly."

"Are you so hypocritical? I'm still breathing slowly, the air costs money! It's just out of breath." Zhao Huan looked at Liaoyang City and said with a smile.

Zhao Huan watched for a long time, and suddenly said with emotion: "After waiting for so long, it's finally today!"

It is said that a gentleman does not express his joy and anger, his likes and dislikes do not express himself, his sorrow and joy do not overflow his face, and his life and death do not follow the sky.

Zhao Huan is a common man, he is happy, he just wants to laugh.

Even at this time, you are not allowed to laugh by yourself, it is too embarrassing.

He smiled and said: "Reward the three armies, reward the three armies, share the wine I brought, it's comfortable."

"Officials, this battle is not over, so it's not suitable to drink and reward, let's talk about it after the fight." Han Shizhong hurriedly persuaded.

Isn't this making trouble?

Just now when they took down the west city wall, it was time to go all out, this reward, the morale of the army was slackened, and it was still a big deal?

"That's right, then send some money, it's not too much." Zhao Huan asked after discussing.

Han Shizhong nodded in satisfaction. There is no large-scale celebration, but sending some money can boost the morale of the army.

Zhao Huanzhi looked at the top of the city proudly, and suddenly saw a large group of red-backed men with big flower arms and tattooed soldiers who were also on the front line.

Zhao Huan glanced at Yue Fei suspiciously and said, "I remember that the Song Dynasty didn't have such a shortage of armor. Do we still need to go into battle shirtless?"

As he spoke, he felt a little distressed, and he thought of the group of soldiers stuffed with bricks in their clothes that he saw in front of Chenzhou gate.

"That's not Song Bing, it's Goryeo's Hwarang Army." Yue Fei took out the binoculars and looked at it, and said disgusted after confirming.

Zhao Huan's distressed emotions disappeared in an instant. Instead, he held a binoculars and looked at the group of Hualang as if he was watching the excitement.

Handsome men and beautiful women!

Zhao Huan was very sure that these people were handsome, their muscles were still bronzed, and there were women among them.

Yue Fei shook his head and said: "It's all just for show. This is a battle formation. Without armor, a random arrow can kill them. It's also Jin Fushi who insisted on getting a group of elite soldiers to help Song Dynasty attack Liaoyang."

"Just like this group of people, with their hands on their belts instead of their weapons, their hair covered by the brim of their hoods, their bodies full of tattoos, they don't start, and there are more than three people who can't make a way. The soldiers of each battalion fought so hard that they couldn't find North."

For these Korean people, Yue Fei always had two words, disgust.

Yue Fei muttered again: "No one is in good shape. If you don't know, you may think that the army of the Great Song Dynasty is the painting boat Goulan on the Qinhuai River in Yanhualiu Lane."

"Two days ago, they were sent to fight a mountain of iron. The general thought that this is an elite soldier from Goryeo. How could he attack a mountain of iron with 1000 people and win it in one fell swoop?"

"As a result, they collapsed as soon as they fought. Running forward can make people laugh, and running backward can kill people."

"Retreating and turning into it is as fast as the wind, turning around and outflanking it as Xu as the forest, burning, killing, looting and aggression like a fire, friendly troops are in trouble and do not move like a mountain, bullying the common people is more brave than one, and facing the enemy is more gentle than one."

"A division that burns, kills, and loots tigers and wolves, and the two armies confront each other is the division of civilization, a state of etiquette."

"Donkey dung is shiny outside."

Zhao Huan looked at Yue Fei's expression and the long teasing words, and stared at him dumbfounded. Thanks to the fact that these Hualang were not Yue Fei's soldiers, otherwise, a beating every day would be light.

He had never seen Yue Fei like this.

"Is this why Han Shizhong took one more iron mountain and beat you?" Zhao Huan pointed at the Gaoli army and looked at Yue Fei and Han Shizhong.

Yue Fei nodded unwillingly, and Han Shizhong looked at Yue Fei with a smile on his face.

No wonder Yue Fei swears, but Zhao Huan also swears!

Zhao Huan said with a smile: "That's a soldier from Gaoli, not from our Song Dynasty. It's someone else's child, just watch the fun."

Yue Fei shook his head and said: "In the general requirements for army building put forward by the government, there are only eight words. They can win battles, have a good style of work, and never ask for handsomeness. In the end, they will really look down on them."

"Isn't he handsome when he takes down Liaoyang?" Zhao Huan pointed at Liaoyang City and said with a laugh. In his eyes, taking down Liaoyang is extremely handsome!

Yue Fei looked at Liaoyang City, and smiled lightly, "That's true."

"But isn't this Goryeo now our Song Dynasty? The Goryeo soldiers are naturally Song soldiers, and the general is thinking about training these Goryeo soldiers after the war is over."

Zhao Huan looked at the group of big flower arms and said, "I'm responsible for killing them."

Zhao Huan liked Yue Fei's words very much. Now Goryeo belongs to the Song Dynasty, and the soldiers of Gaoli are the soldiers of the Song Dynasty.

This understanding is very necessary for the current Song Dynasty.

If Liaoyang County is taken, it belongs to Song Dynasty. It must be fully accepted and laughed at, so that there will be no more chaos in this area.

In the same way, Gaoli Road should also be put on the agenda.

"Is that Jin Fushi in the battle, let him come over." Zhao Huan decided to meet the Korean speaker.

Wei Chengen served as an admiral in Korea, all relying on the support of the two brothers Jin Fuzhe and Jin Fushi.

(End of this chapter)