Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Gunpowder is one of China's most famous inventions.

The rise of the alchemy technique once made countless ‘masters’ into it, and they dared to practice everything.

What is refining?

Generally, the National People's Congress thinks that various medicines are used to refine panacea.

But those ‘superiors’ let their imagination fly, and everything dared to be thrown into the alchemy furnace.

Modern people cannot imagine that kind of imagination, but you can think about the inventions of the ancients, and you will feel that our ancestors never lacked creativity.

When the ancestors of Westerners were still using a knife to cut food, the Chinese people used wooden chopsticks.

When they are urinating and defecating everywhere, Huaxia's etiquette can make them feel that they are savages in the forest.

After the explosion of imagination, various inventions appeared.

Gunpowder is one of the best.

But after the invention, gunpowder did not land on the battlefield until the end of the Tang Dynasty.

All kinds of burning, this is the biggest use of gunpowder from the late Tang Dynasty to the present.

Gunpowder gunpowder, isn't this something that burns fire?

This is something weird by some people.

This also shows from the side that gunpowder is only an auxiliary role at this time.

So when Shen An asked for a lot of materials in the city of Fuzhou, nobody asked.

So now Shen An gave them a surprise.

Many things burst out of the jar that exploded, all around became a killing field.

This is not terrible, and the scope of killing is limited.

The most terrifying ones are those horses that have never been treated so rudely.

The loud explosion made them crazy.

The war horses began to hiss, and the cavalry found themselves unable to control them.

The war horses were running around, and the attacking formation just now made a mess.

What a mess!

It was difficult for Zuji Jizu to control his own horse, because Song Jun was on the front, so the sound of the explosion was not severe, and he still maintained control.

But he did not respond in time because he was dumbfounded.

"This is the Fire Horse Formation?"

He watched dumbfounded as Man Shanjun rushed in.

"Mengshan Army ... break the enemy!"

"Break the enemy! Break the enemy! Break the enemy!"

In the cheers, this country soldier who had all become cavalry became a murder machine.

Yan Baoyu and Zhe Kexing rushed to the front, and their long swords were like human harvesters, constantly advancing.

Shen An was caught in the middle, and occasionally enemy forces were brought in, either missing their hands or being slashed.

He was gradually adapting to the battle front, adapting to killing.

Wherever Mengshan Army passed, there was a body of corpse behind ...

Their murderous methods are simple and never fancy.

The small cooperation between them is very tacit, no matter how powerful the opponent meets them, they have to kneel.

They were grinning, like ghosts.

From Liao to Fuzhou, murder has long been their instinct.

"It's such a good mountain army. Someone underestimated them!"

Zu Jizu was also surprised by the murderous murder of the Mangshan Army, and then raised his right hand.

"Break the enemy!"

"Fuzhou Army ... break the enemy!"

Zuji Jizu finally issued a command to assault the whole army, and the pawns also began to shock.

The whole battlefield was in chaos, and General Xia Xia looked at this scene blankly and shouted: "Come back! Gather up! Gather up!"

In the cold weapon era, many people are king.

Orders are idiots and will be killed by opponents.

But the Xixia people had already lost their nerves, and their formation could not be maintained. They could only run away.

"Kill the enemy!"

Shen An killed her eyes and led the Manshan Army along the way.

Zui Jizu has never encountered such a comfortable opportunity to kill the enemy, and he will never let it go.

When chasing down to Baishengzhai, Song Jun inside woke up like a dream, and they rushed out, letting the hundreds of enemies staring at them escape.

The big picture is set!

In this chase until the evening, watching the remaining enemy troops disappear in the distance, Zui Jizu proudly said: "They lost their weight and can only rob those tribes, but those tribes are not fools ... No more than a thousand people will go back alive. "

Winter is coming. At this time, the grain is better than gold, which is the guarantee of the continuation of the tribe.

To ensure this, the surrounding tribes will join hands with these Xixia defeated soldiers.

Zuji Jizu accurately judged the end of the matter, and then ordered him back to the teacher.

The return journey is the road to harvest. Those abandoned horses and the corpses are the treasures in Song Jun's eyes.

Shen An saw a sergeant wielding a knife and chopped off a horse's leg and walked on his back, he sighed: "As long as it is meat, you can eat it."

It is rumored that horse meat bleeds, but in such places, blood succumbs without meat.

"Gather the heads!"

Shen An felt that meat could be bought, but morale could not.

Zuji Jizu asked: "What do you want?"

It was autumn and the weather was very cold, so he did n’t even prepare the enemy ’s corpses for disposal, and there were naturally beasts foraging for food at night.

Shen An said: "We have to tell those aliens that Da Song is not their horse farm."

"What do you mean?"

Zuji Jizu still didn't understand.

"Jingguan!"

"What are you doing?"

In the Song dynasty, the weak became the mainstream, and what Jingguan was naturally a barbaric talent's job, no one asked, no one paid attention.

Zui Jizu felt that Shen An looked down on himself. "The family did not study, this is what the family said. Does Anbe look down on something?"

Shen An took a deep breath and said, "Beijing Guan ... This is the means used by the Central Plains to demonstrate martial arts and deter the enemy."

Zji Jizu shook his head and said: "I don't understand, but someone knows you are good, come and call someone to cut your head!"

So there was another mission on the return trip to collect the enemy's head.

The carts were filled with various materials, and there was no way for them. The soldiers had to hang their heads around their waists and returned to Baishengzhai all the way.

In front of the Baisheng Village, the corpses have piled up like a mountain, and some people are digging pits.

"Let them stop digging!"

The blood of the Zhejia family is not pure, so I do n’t know what Shen An said about the so-called Beijing concept that shows Chinese martial arts.

But this does not hinder his trust in Shen An.

"An Bei, below you greet, everyone listens to you."

There were more than two hundred prisoners on the side, shaking at the moment.

"Let them move!"

"Handling? Easy to say!"

Zui Jizu had long regarded these captives as dead, so he ordered them at will, and the corpses were accumulated one by one.

There was just soil from the digging pits, Shen An made people prepare to seal the soil.

More than three thousand corpses, with some heads, were slowly piled up into hills.

"Zhizhou, what did you do? Could it be dried for the brothers?"

"That is, it is better to throw it directly into the pit and not worry about the disease next year."

"That ... that ..."

As the height of Corpse Mountain kept refreshing, these complaints gradually dissipated.

An inexplicable fear silenced the soldiers.

The corpses had different expressions before they died, some were dull, some were desperate, some were afraid ...

But they all have a common feature, that is solidification!

All expressions have been frozen at this moment, and the lives of countless people have ended at this moment.

Those eyes stared at the soldiers around, layer upon layer, countless eyes, countless corpses ...

Creepy!

The corpse gradually changed into a tower, wide below and sharp above.

When the last head was placed on top, Jinguan was finished.

"Cover the soil!"

The earth gradually wrapped around Jinguan, but it was only a rough wrap, and those limbs and heads would still be exposed.

"This ... this is Jingguan?"

"Correct!"

Shen An told people to get a stone, and he walked over.

He took the brush and began to write hard.

Someone was reading the inscription written by Shen An at the same time.

"... Shi Jingyuan recognized the thief as the father, and later the royal family of Tang Dynasty was reduced to Jinguan ..."

Shi Jingyuan recognized the Liao people as fathers and led the wolf into the room ...

The atmosphere gradually dimmed.

"... The Battle of Mozhou, the Song Dynasty reduced the soldiers to Beijing ..."

In the battle of Mozhou more than 70 years ago, the Liao people won, and then cast the view of Beijing with the corpses of the generals of the Song Dynasty.

What is he doing?

Zuji Jizu finally remembered what Jinguan was.

When Di Qing levied Valon Zhigao, he used more than 5,000 corpses to form a corpse mountain.

This is ... this is the way Han'er used to deter his enemies!

"What will he write later?"

Someone is looking forward.

Shen Anfen wrote a sick book, and then threw the brush out.

"Jiayou four years of autumn, the Fuzhou Army broke the Xixia rebellion here, beheaded more than three thousand ..."

"Beijing is full of views to make the world right! Bone-bearing, and seeing Haner killing people!"

call!

Zui Jizu only felt a cold air rushing towards him, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Beijing is full of views, the right way of heaven and earth! Bone bones, and see Han'er killing!"

what is this?

Zuji Jizu thinks this is a declaration of war!

Although the Xixia people were beheaded, the two examples on the inscription were Liao people.

This is a vengeance!

The earliest Shi Jingyuan was more than a hundred years ago, and it was even carved on the stele ...

What does this want to do?

Such a memorable one, is it to revenge the Liao people in the future?

You know that not only the Xixia people came here, but the Liao people also came earlier.

How does it feel to be seen by the Liao people when this piece of Jinguan stone stands on the place where these three countries border?

Zui Jizu felt that the civil servants in North Korea would probably propose to replace Zhejia in order to quell the anger of Liao people.

When he stepped forward, he saw that the payment on the stele turned out to be Great Song Hanlin's decree and Guo Zijian's storyteller Shen An.

He didn't even think about who was involved at all!

Zui Jizu only felt a rush of heat, and shouted: "An Bei, don't you write a certain name on it? Is this looking down on Zing?"

Shen An didn't expect him to have such courage, so he smiled and asked: "It's not a small thing to know about Zuozhizhou. Once the Liao people attack, can you take it?"

Zuji Jifang asked: "Why aren't you afraid?"

Yes!

Why is he not afraid?

Casting Beijing to watch the iron will definitely make the Xixia people hate him, and this piece of Beijing stone will make the Liao people regard him as a nail.

This is self-inflicted.

Everyone was looking at Shen An, but he smiled slightly and said, "The Great Song has two major enemies, one Liao, two Xixia, the Great Song wants to rise, and the Liao are the biggest opponents. Rise? "

"You Yan!"

You Yan, that is the pain of Song!

"Since you can't avoid it, kill it!"

Shen An looked at the formed Jinguan and said with satisfaction: "This is an era of killing. If you don't kill, you will be killed. How are you, Song Dynasty?"

The current Liao people, as well as the subsequent gold and Mongolian people, all appeared as killers, and established their reputation with countless killings.

They stepped on the bones to the throne one by one, and most of them were Han'er ...

Countless Han'er's corpses laid the road to the throne for these killers, and Shen An felt that his purpose here was to change the world.

Whenever the Central Plains are weak, those prairie aliens will spy, and then shot.

Shen An hopes to cut off this hand completely.

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The accessible Song Dynasty is like a turtle. With a fortified wall around the border, he created a layer of turtle shells for himself. He thought he was safe and shook his head to play at home.

Only the soldiers at the border knew that the Song Dynasty was not a prosperous world. Those bloodthirsty enemies were still fighting hard, ready to rush into that flowery world and slaughter and enslave the Haner.

A sergeant suddenly thumped his chest and screamed, "Kill the enemy!"

Such a dangerous situation, what kind of gentleness, what kind of greasy powder ...

My only kill the enemy!

Countless soldiers thumped on their chests and roared, "Kill the enemy!"

When the setting sun touched the sky, its color was blood red.

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