Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Zhao Xu came to the bottom of the city, a team of cavalry was already waiting here.

The headed commander nodded and shouted, "I will invite the king to go!"

Zhao Xu embarked, nodded slightly and said, "Start."

"The King starts!"

Zhao Shu lightly steered the horse and took the lead out of the city gate.

The commander looked from behind and saw him standing straight on horseback, and couldn't help but secretly praise.

This king is not weak.

Zhao Shu drove the horse forward, and the people on both sides cheered when they saw it.

"The king is out!"

"This great king looks young!"

"But you can see that his waist bar is straight, and he is more energetic than the average young man."

"..."

The people always like to guess the class they can't see, and the prince is the object of their keen discussion.

The sound of footsteps came suddenly, and after seeing Zhao Xu, someone shouted, "Stop ..."

Everyone stepped hard!

boom!

Like the tranquility after the thunder, the street was silent.

Zhao Yunce immediately turned his eyes and said, "The Song Dynasty has been a nation for hundreds of years, and it has been in trouble for centuries. Today, there is a Western thief provoking. You are ordered to go out and fight against the war, let the Song Dynasty fight the flag to the northwest, and make great achievements ..."

In the past, the generals of the Song Dynasty were deserted, and regardless of victory or defeat, they were still deserted.

But today he came to the heir of Song Dynasty, and this specification went up.

The morale of the soldiers was lifted at once.

Zhao Xu's eyes patrolled the edge, and finally saw Shen An outside the door of a winery.

This man even gave the opportunity to show off to others, where he was holding a roasted lamb leg to nibble.

"Think about it in the Northwest!"

Shen An rips off a piece of meat and gets a few bites into his mouth, not satisfied.

Su Shi carried a fried quail happily. He squatted to the side, a bowl of wine at his feet. Eat a bite of meat, drink a bite of wine, and live well.

Huang Chun said tangledly: "Lang Jun, the lamb in the northwest is delicious! Tender!"

Shen An glanced at him sideways and said, "The lamb over there is tender. The chef who can make lamb comes out of the latrine without washing his hands. He sneezes at the roasted lamb. How do I eat it?"

Su Shi put down the bowl and sighed: "The key is that he put in a lot of salt ... Drinking a belly on a salty night, moving in bed, the belly will shake, just like a water bag."

Huang Chun beckoned the shopkeeper, "Come a jar of wine."

Zhao Xu went over there, comforting the soldiers all the way. These soldiers have been treated so kindly, and the one with a red face looks like a big red cloth. He wished he could turn around and kill the northwest again, directly destroying Xixia.

He finally returned to the front again and asked, "If Da Song has a borderline problem, can you wait to attack again?"

"dare!"

Innumerable light looked at Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu raised his head slightly, "So, I will wait and see!"

boom!

The atmosphere was instantly lit.

The low status of the Song Dynasty martial arts people has been at the lowest point in history since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and even the future Ming army cannot match it.

In such an environment, the martial arts are the lower class. Those officials regarded them as slaves, and people from all walks of life regarded them as thieves ....

We are mud, we can't help the mud on the wall.

So they drifted with the waves, no longer cared about what Song, no longer cared about what exercises ...

But the ardent hope of the Crown Prince Song today excites them.

We are not mud!

Everyone lifted his chin slightly, his eyes were burning with pride and emotion.

We were admitted by the prince!

Zhao Xu nodded slightly and drove the horse back.

"Get started ... go!"

boom!

One footstep shook the street.

This is a shock that has never been seen before.

Su Shi, who was eating the quail, watched the bowl full of wine shaking at his feet, and the water was rippled. He couldn't help saying: "This is the earth dragon turned over!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The footsteps extended, and the people in front couldn't help but retreat.

"Flash off!"

The roof tiles of a shop suddenly fell, but the people below avoided it in time.

The tiles shattered and the people looked at the army in horror. I didn't know what words to use to describe this shock.

The sound of footsteps continued to vibrate the earth and went towards Xuande Gate.

"Such shocking steps can only be practiced by Shen An. He made a lot of credit this time ..."

Han Qi turned around and asked, "What about Shen An?"

Someone in the city head observed the coming array with a telescope and heard the words: "It used to be that I was eating roasted lamb leg on the side, and I was eating with Gordon."

"Did he not participate?"

Han Qi didn't understand Shen An more and more.

Ouyang Xiu sighed: "Students are looking forward to singing outside the Donghua Gate, thinking that the glorious moments of life, but Shen An can not avoid it, really do not value fame and fortune."

Zhao Shu turned around and asked: "Is Song Da Song having an advantage in this battle?"

Bao Zheng has come up, he said: "Your Majesty, there is no advantage in this battle.

He organized the language and said: "The Xixia cavalry is powerful. This time, the main reason is that the Shenwei crossbow is effective, and they are constantly suppressing them. The second is the soldiers' life ... No, it is desperate."

"Desperately?"

People who have not been to the battle front cannot understand or imagine that kind of scene, so Zhao Shu is puzzled.

Bao Zheng said: "The minister saw the soldiers ... the enemy's war horses rushed in, so they greeted them, hacked them with a knife and axe, and then they were hit by the war horses. Your majesty, the air is blood! The minister looked at ... Those young people went like this. "

Zhao Shu just thought for a moment, but couldn't help but moved: "Can someone back off?"

Bao Zheng shook his head and said: "No, no one retreats under the military order. Even when an enemy rides in, our army's bow and arrow will not cover the enemy ...

The arrows in the sky are flying, and it is not just the enemy but the person who falls.

Zhao Shu nodded and said, "It is a brave man."

Bao Zheng said: "For the Great Song ... Your Majesty, the soldiers shouted this sentence, bravely rushed ... They are not thieves."

"Long live!"

At this time, a shout came from outside, and Zhao Shu turned around and saw that the array had come to the front.

"Long live!"

Zhao Shu's eyes gradually added other meanings, he said lightly: "For the Song Dynasty?"

So the array under the city and the people saw an emperor who made an exception.

Zhao Shu pulled out his long sword and pointed at the sky.

This is an unprecedented move!

The courtiers on the side changed colors and were shocked by this gesture.

The people were at a loss, but the soldiers struggled to shout: "Long live! Long live your majesty!"

If you give us respect, then we dare to save our lives and fight for you and this Song until the last moment!

Shen An was also excited, he did not expect Zhao Shu to actually make this move.

So he stood on the side and shouted, "Draw your sword and pay tribute to your majesty!"

Choking!

He took the lead in drawing a knife, and the long black knife pointed at the sky.

Choking!

Ten thousand long knives came out of the sheath, the blades were cold and pointed at the sky.

"For Great Song!"

"For Great Song!"

Countless shouts shook Bianliang City.

"Long live……"

boom!

Ten thousand feet stepped on hard.

"Your Majesty, the prison offering begins."

A road split in the middle of the array, and the prisoners of war came slowly.

"Your Majesty, the Xixia people are brave. These people are afraid of being beaten. Our military officers and soldiers use their lives to exchange lives for life. The bravery of the Xixia people cannot be reached.

Bao Zheng missed the years of the Northwest, but Han Qi was envious.

Zhao Shu said: "Will the western thief even be afraid of my great Song Warrior?"

Han Qi said: "Of course, those thieves rely on War Horse, so they dare to be proud."

Zhao Shu looked down deeply, "Warhorse, after all Song Song must have a warhorse."

At this moment he thought of Han Wudi!

In order to defeat the Huns, the great man immediately paid a huge price in raising.

The prisoners of war went to the city, and someone shouted, "Kneel!"

There was no resistance, and the prisoners of war knelt there.

"Your Majesty, you need to give a solution."

Zhao Shu nodded and said, "There is much damage to the road from here to the northwest. Let's build the road."

"Your Majesty has a purpose ... These people are sent to the northwest to build roads!"

There is no doubt that this is a humiliation to Xixia.

Think about it, when the messenger of Xixia, Mercedes-Benz, was on a flat road, but saw these prisoners of war building roads, what was the mood?

At this time the atmosphere reached its climax.

"Smash!"

The people on both sides began to smash things, and various debris flew over. The prisoners of war no longer saw bravery, and they all hid their heads to hide.

"Stand up!"

The sergeants whipped them and deliberately slowed down, allowing them to bear more humiliation.

"Every year they will come to the northwest to rob, how many people have been killed by them, how many women have been robbed by them ... these beasts, smashed!"

Shen An even saw everything that was smashed over. Shen An even saw a stool fly over and smash a head of a prisoner of war.

The prisoners of war gradually moved away, and the array turned and then returned.

The people are watching this team.

"They defeated the Xixia, they are not thieves."

"Well, but many people say that they are thieves, and only those who have no interest will be warriors."

"Nonsense, without them, Li Liangzuo will take the northwest this time, think about how terrible that is."

"They are all good guys, not thieves!"

"Look at that man, there are scars on his face, it looks so deep ... what is this good guy?"

"Good guy!"

Someone cheered, and there was a burst of imitating.

"It's worth it!"

Shen An and Su Shi stood at the back, and he said with satisfaction: "This time, the prisoner wanted to let the people see the glory of the Song Dynasty, but where did these glory come from? It was by fighting with these soldiers ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ They are re-recognizing the big Song Wu people, this is a good start, Zizhan, a certain mood is great! "

Su Shi said: "Today, the official family's sword drawing is more like a tribute. The soldiers in the world will be very encouraged. Afterwards they will make great contributions. Who dare to call them thieves?"

"Shen Yizhao, Your Majesty summoned!"

Shen An turned to look at the city head and nodded slightly.

If it was the glory moment of the soldiers before, then it will be the glory moment of Shen An.

He walked away, his feet steady.

This great song changes by me.

It will always change.

It will get better and better!

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