Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Aborigines attack!"

The soldiers rubbed their eyes and waited, yawning.

When the alarm was heard, everyone's drowsiness dissipated.

"ready……"

Tang Ren stood in front, just like standing on the head of Fuzhou City.

In Fuzhou, the battle is dominated by ancestors, and here, even Song Shiyao has less experience than him.

"Crossbow ..."

Countless crossbowmen began to gather and quickly wound.

"The cavalry went out from behind and circled the wings."

Tang Ren was confident that he could defeat the natives, so he arranged the cavalry to the two wings and launched the main attack at the critical moment.

"Pedestrian array!"

A defensive formation is almost ready.

Aborigines swarmed in, and after seeing the array of Song people, someone shouted, "They are ready!"

"Kill it up!"

The leader shouted, "There are not many of them! Go up and kill them."

Yes! The number of people in Song Jun seems to be small, and the array is somewhat thin.

The aborigines cheered up and started running with cheers.

"Crossbow arrows ... let go!"

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!

The black cloud appeared, and the leader looked up at the black cloud and muttered, "Isn't the sky blue? Why is there a black cloud?"

They had never seen the Song Dynasty crossbow array, and even thought it was a black cloud.

The dark clouds fell rapidly ...

Puff puff puff puff puff!

The sound of crossbow arrows piercing the human body intensively came, followed by screaming.

The chief looked at a native in front of him and hit three arrows. He stumbled and ran a few steps, then fell down.

A crossbow bolt hit the leader's helmet.

He wanted to remove the helmet, but the crossbow was stuck in the skull but it was very strong.

"Kill them all!"

A helmet blocked it. He felt that this was not a fatal injury, so he regained his courage.

The second wave of black clouds took off.

A blank area appeared on the ground, where countless corpses fell, and the howling sound was more trembling than the dark clouds.

The sturdy natives were afraid.

They never feared the short soldiers meet, but they were shot by crossbow arrows before they even met the enemy. How can this battle be fought?

What weapon did the Song people get?

Until now they still can't believe that there is such a dense arrow rain.

When the third dark cloud appeared, morale collapsed completely.

"Strike! Strike!"

Tang Ren mounted his horse and shouted, "Let's fight southwest!"

"South World War One!"

As long as there is the first wave of natives coming down to farm, as long as their days are better than those in the mountains, those natives will continue to descend.

This is Shen An's plan: to lure it!

Waiting, you are right!

Tang Ren thanked Shen An silently, and then pointed forward.

The horn sounded, and the cavalry on both wings were dispatched.

The pawns started running.

"Strike!"

Amidst the cheers, the natives stopped, and they thought that the short soldiers might succeed when they joined.

"Crossbow arrows ... let go!"

But they don't know how rich Song is.

The crossbowmen immediately followed the pawns, and the arrow rained again with the order.

"kill!"

Tang Ren always hid behind Zuji Jizu to pick up the head in Fuzhou, but here, he rushed to the front.

Those civilians stayed in the camp, and some people got telescopes, and they looked at the situation while talking.

"Tang Qianju rushed to the forefront, so brave! He killed the enemy and chopped the aborigine with a knife."

Everyone looked at each other, and someone said, "This ... this is a civilian?"

"Let's ... this is not a civil servant?"

When did the civil servant rush into battle personally? And it's still at the forefront.

An official said: "Last time ... Zeng Xiang was on the battlefield, and many officials were on the battlefield."

The broadcast continued.

"That leader is clamoring, he killed a sergeant of ours ..."

The atmosphere is dignified.

"Zhang Ju went up, Qian Ju was angry, and he rushed towards the leader."

"One sword, two swords ... Okay! Hahahaha! Okay, Qian Ju killed the leader with a knife, and then carried his head ..."

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Cheers came after the flag was cut, and some of the civil servants rushed blood, saying, "Some ... Some can't sit still.Some ... Some want to kill the enemy!"

He pulled out his long knife and rushed out.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Quan is shouting."

"Kill in, go in!"

A civil official blinked his eyes, feeling himself ...

"Someone feels like a waste ... not a man."

He drew out his long sword, "But Mou wants to be a man of upright standing, so, then go to kill the enemy, Mou goes."

He rushed up, and his figure was healthy.

This is not the time when the future generations will be rampant. At that time, the literati were unable to extricate themselves in the poems of the article, and their weak bodies could not be said.

A civil servant walked forward and took a deep breath, "Are we men?"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded together.

The civil servant said: "Remember that Guixinhou was fighting here, he asked a question ... Are your eggs still there?"

This is humiliating.

"in!"

Everyone's face was red, but not ashamed, but blood boiling.

The civil servant turned and shouted, "Follow someone, kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

A group of civil servants rushed up with a knife and stared at the soldiers left behind dumbfounded.

"This is a civil servant?"

"It's a civilian."

"I used to hate them, but now somebody feels ... very admiring them."

"The enemy is defeated, defeated!"

The aborigines were defeated. Under the joint attack of crossbow arrows and cavalry, the front Song Jun was extremely brave, and they could not kill them.

The beheading is the last straw.

The defeats are downhill, and the undisciplined natives are in a mess.

"Kneel down without killing!"

"Abandon the knife and kneel without killing!"

Song Jun who learned a few words in advance began to surrender.

Someone continued to run and was hacked to death.

Someone abandoned the knife and knelt down, and was taken down.

Finally, everyone knelt on the ground.

Tang Ren came to the horse, lost his head, and laughed: "Everything will be fixed! Great things will be fixed!"

With these captives in existence, Huang Da did not dare to repent. The natives of this mountain range will gradually go out of the mountains, change from mountain people to farmers, and make a living by farming.

"Cultivation is good! At least there is food to eat. The days in the mountains are difficult. I am full of hunger and hunger, and I have a hard time in winter ..."

"Quan jurisdiction, Qian jurisdiction!"

A few sergeants rushed forward and said recently: "Zhang Ju, Yang Zhizhou was caught by the natives ..."

Damn it!

Everyone looked at Tang Ren's eyes and did not look right.

Last time you pitted Yang Quan, this time you even pit him, how much hatred, how much hatred!

Tang Ren is also very ignorant.

"Don't he have a horse?"

Tang Ren vowed that he really didn't want to pit Yang Quan, but this man was so unlucky, who can blame?

The sergeant said: "Yang Zhizhou's horse was shot by an arrow."

Tang Ren covered his face, and everyone's intestines knotted with knots. Later, he felt uncomfortable and endured.

Is this man so unlucky?

Last time, Tang Ren arranged the archer to secretly count him, but this time it was a native shot. Both times, the war horse was shot. Who are you offending!

Tang Ren felt that he was wronged, but he had to do it without knowing it.

Later, he personally took the cavalry to rescue Yang Quan.

The natives did not know that the raid had failed, so they used the pot left by Song Jun to cook and eat.

As a result, Tang Ren and his cavalry were only a surprise attack. They knelt down with their bowls on their knees.

The rescued Yang Quan burst into tears and pointed to Tang Ren scolding.

Tang Ren embarrassedly said: "This is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"Some want to report! Some want to report!"

"You have made a contribution."

Tang Ren made the official fan Yang Quan shut up in a word.

"You ... you are shameless!"

Yang Quan swears that he will never have an intersection with Tang Ren forever again, but later a good news will be sent to him, and the transshipment will reply to that letter and let him continue to work with Tang Ren.

This day can't be over!

In the wailing of Yang Quan, Huang Da led the tribe out of the mountain.

"My brother, this is what the official family prepared for you."

On a vast land, the sergeants are plowing.

The spring is warm, the ground gas is evaporated, and the mist is faint. The hills in the distance resemble stalagmites and are particularly beautiful.

"what is this?"

Aborigines also plant things, but more are hunting and picking.

Thousands of natives stood there, feeling that everything in front of them was unreal.

Those who stayed in the mountains threatened that they would be surrounded by Song Jun, then captured, and got some places to be slaves.

But the scene in front of me was incredible.

Song Jun is actually farming.

There is nothing at all about it.

"The house is built here, come on, brother, let's take a look."

Tang Ren took Huang Da enthusiastically and went to the right, where a piece of wooden house had been built.

"This is your future home."

Tang Ren took him into a family.

"Look, this is the main hall. How spacious is it. Let some relatives sit here and talk."

"This is a bedroom. Look, there are already beds."

Tang Ren looked back at Huang Da and smiled: "It's okay to be with the lady in winter ... It's reasonable to have a few more babies, do you say that?"

Huang Da already looked dumbfounded and nodded subconsciously: "Yeah! Isn't it okay to make a woman."

Those men laughed happily.

Where is there such a good place in the mountain?

"This is the school!"

Tang Ren took them to the school.

"This ... how is better than the residence?"

A group of men murmured that it was too wasteful.

"It's all good wood! And ... there is no table or chair at home, carry it back, get it first and get it first!"

A man rushed over and clamped the table in one hand and the bench in the other, and went out like this.

"Grab it!"

A group of natives rushed in, and the classroom became empty in an instant.

Tang Ren's eyelids blinked, feeling that he was looted.

Huang Da embarrassed: "Give them all ..."

Tang Ren's cheeks twitched and said: "This is a school built by the official government to approve the money, in order to give the children a place where they can read, so that they can go to a big place afterwards, be able to read and write, and go Participate in the imperial examination, can come out to be an official ... "

Huang Da stunned: "Can I still read the text and break the word?"

Damn it!

Literacy ...

Huang Da slowly turned around and looked at several of his sons, the boss, that is, the teenager who was captured by Tang Ren last time was ignorant.

He has many children, and Huang Wu and Tang Ren are very familiar, so he stands beside Tang Ren at the moment. The other children were clearly attracted by this classroom.

"Be an official?"

He is the leader, leading these natives, and feels very proud.

But after seeing Tang Ren, after seeing the officials, he felt like a dumpling.

I ’m okay, it ’s okay ... Anyway, it ’s okay to be a dad, but the child wo n’t work!

My child must do it! Be sure to become a man!

As long as they are humans, most of them are this idea.

Huang Da's ideas are stronger.

Tang Renji said: "As long as you study hard and have some talent, you can go to the Imperial Examination. Many officials of the Song Dynasty are civilians, and they are worse than you. What are you worried about?"

"So good?" Huang Da feels that if he gets the rights, he won't let others blend in.

Tang Ren smiled and said: "The official family loves the people like a son ... You can see the official family even if you win the Jinshi. The official family is very kind ..."

"Can you see the official family?"

Huang Da turned around and scolded: "Take it back, chase it back, but don't give it ... kill!"

After a violent beating ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ all the tables and chairs are back.

"Reading! All children must go to school!"

Huang Da found Tang Ren, hoping to let only his children go to school, but Tang Ren refused.

"The official family of the Song Dynasty loves the people like a child! He will not sit back and watch his children suffer!"

So the reading was loud and the poems were floating.

For the first time, those natives knew awe.

They did not fear killing, but they feared knowledge, and even the school did not dare to approach.

Huang Da roared from the ground and said, "The official family loves the people like a son. A certain child will go to the exam in the future, but no credit, I have no face to see the official's house, go, go to the mountain, tell those people, I said that the old men had Like a fairy, let them hurry up! "

The spring was bright. Under the spring light, groups of people went everywhere. Tang Ren stood in front of the school and smiled: "This is the spring of the Song Dynasty."

On the other side, Song Shiyao gathered his men and said, "Brothers, all changed clothes."

"Why is it a toe person?"

"It's the Sergeant's clothes."

"this is……"

A kind of ecstasy was overflowing, Song Shiyao said: "The Marines couldn't find an excuse to go south to disturb Jiaozhi, so ... let's be wronged and pretend that Jiaozhi people came to attack ..."

Tang Ren coughed on the side and said, "The more you shout, the more fierce the better, over there ... there will be people who will cooperate with you, people will scream and run away, and they will drop some chicken blood and become red Clothes ... "

Lying!

This is the rhythm of the pitfall!

There was a lot of joy in the eyes of the soldiers.

Southwest has been bitter for a long time. In the past, it was passively beaten, but now it is reversed.

Refreshing and refreshing!

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