(This chapter is transitional and daily, book lovers who are not interested can skip it.)
Under a bright sun, there is an official road eighty or ninety miles away from Baozhou City.
Hu Biao was wrapped in a large amount of white gauze, almost like a rice dumpling, and smelled of alcohol and disinfectant.
Lying lazily on a cart pulled by two big green mules, which was "creeping, creaking", the carriage was filled with dry straw.
I felt a round of warm sunshine shining on my body, but there was no pain anywhere in my body.
Hu Biao, who was holding a piece of straw in his mouth, spat out the scrawled words "Bah~" and suddenly cursed fiercely in a very emotional tone:
"What the heck! Finally everything is normal~"
The voice then fell, and an equally lazy voice echoed: "Yes! Don't we just want to go on our way in peace, why are these Jurchen grandsons so excited?
It’s really not easy day by day.”
If you look carefully, you will find that such an echoing voice came from the mouth of the old snake sitting next to Hu Biao.
To be more precise, in the long, snake-like march, the three carts at this point were all filled with soft straw.
And on the straw, lying or sitting are all the remaining netizens who participated in the Northern Expedition.
There are a total of eight people including Hu Biao, Xu Feng, Warehouse Guan, Lang Qing, Lao She, Er Pang, Feng Che, Xiang Feng, etc., all of them are dressed as wounded soldiers.
It's amazing that Hu Biao's last commander who threw himself into the street looked the most serious.
In fact, it is not surprising that Hu Biao and Lao She had such strong emotional tone in their words.
Today is February 17, the second year of Maode, which is also the morning after the end of Operation Codename "Block K".
In yesterday's battle, Wanyan's mother was finally blocked by Yue Fei, Grandpa Yue, and the newly formed Beiwei Army.
Knowing that he had surrendered on his knees, he was probably tied up and taken back to Kaifeng City afterwards; then he was first publicly tortured, and then his head was piled in a famous Beijing temple outside the city.
In short, Wanyan Yanmu, who did not have a good ending, finally burst out the last bit of cruelty in her heart.
He summoned up his last courage, led a few personal guards and rode forward, and took the initiative to launch a suicidal charge towards Yue Fei.
Then, everyone said it was a 'suicide', so of course I got a box lunch.
After fighting Yue Fei, who had now learned the 'Mozi Five Elements Breathing Technique' and was much stronger, he was stabbed to death on the spot with just three moves.
From this moment on, the originally bad situation of Hu Biao and his friends suddenly became better; it was so good that they felt it was unreal and couldn't believe it.
First of all, the body of Wanyan Yanmu was raised high by Yue Fei with a big gun in front of the public.
Hu Biao and others also shouted, "Put down your weapons, and those who kneel down and surrender will not be killed." Soon after, such a roar resounded throughout the entire battlefield.
Looking at the dead Wanyan Yanmu, the Jin men surrounded by the net suddenly lost all their courage to fight.
After someone took the lead, everyone quickly lowered their weapons.
Even two or three months ago, these people were repeatedly told by their superiors, or they were brainwashed:
These guys, who had killed innocent people in the Song Dynasty and the Northern Territory, and had blood stains on their hands, would still be beaten to death by the Song people with muskets, like rabbits, even if they surrendered on the battlefield.
So instead of being easily killed by the Song people, it is better to fight to the death.
The problem is that at such a time, after these Jin cavalry lost all their fighting courage, they only had a lucky mentality left in their hearts:
If you can fool yourself, you'll be lucky to survive.
With such a sense of luck, they threw away the weapons in their hands and bodies, jumped off their horses, knelt on the ground, and raised their hands high.
While there was an expression of humiliation on his face, there was also an obvious sense of relief.
Secondly, when the news of Wanyan's mother's death in battle was spread to all directions.
The small group of Jin cavalry troops that were still in the vicinity of the marching army and were constantly harassing the army completely disappeared almost instantly.
If it weren't for the horse dung and horse hoof prints left on the ground, it would be as if these golden figures had never appeared.
And according to the information reported by Hu Biao and others who had been released for hundreds of miles in the following time to conduct investigations, it is explained.
The Jin people, numbering about 12,000 to 3,000 people, all fled towards Yanjing after bypassing the almost deserted Baozhou City.
The above news means that their Northern Expedition army will not encounter any large-scale harassment on the way to Yanjing.
I was finally able to take a big step and start moving quickly towards Yanjing City.
With the Northern Expedition army back to normal and maintaining a speed of at least 70 miles a day, it would only take them six days at most to cover the entire distance.
By then, the specific date will only be February 23rd.
There is still a full week left until the end of the entire mission.
Damn it! With their careful preparation, if they can't defeat the Jin army and capture Yanjing City within a week.
Then Hu Biao and other surviving personnel are too embarrassed to see anyone, right?
In short, Hu Biao and others now know clearly that the most difficult period in the third phase of their mission has completely passed.
In the following series of battles with the Jin people, only crushing will be left.
At least this is the case here at the Yanjing battlefield.
Because according to various intelligences, the puppet emperor Wanyan Wu Qingbuy had no intention of abandoning Yanjing and planned to fight them to the death there.
So under all the above circumstances, the scene at the beginning occurred today.
This morning, after the Northern Expedition army set off again, Hu Biao and his party lay leisurely on the cart and moved forward comfortably with the army.
This approach is mainly because they hope to recover from their injuries as well as possible along the way.
Otherwise, after days of fierce fighting, many people, including Hu Biao, would have been seriously injured.
When the time comes when all the dignified princes of the Song Dynasty enter the city of Yanjing as the recovered and victors, they can't even be able to ride a horse...
*******
While moving forward with perseverance, the very rickety cart is simply the best cradle and lullaby.
Since the beginning of the third phase of the mission, Hu Biao has been as busy as a dog, and it can be said that he has never had a good night's sleep. How can he bear this?
Soon after, this guy let out a big yawn, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
He didn't know how long he slept during this sleep, but after waking up and stretching down, he suddenly felt indescribably refreshed.
Even the numerous wounds on his body felt better.
After stretching, Hu Biao asked the personal guard who was riding a war horse and following him all the way:
"Xiao Qian, what time is it now, and how far has the army advanced?"
After hearing Xianggong Hu's question, the guard Xiao Qian quickly answered:
"Replying to Xianggong Hu, it is already around midnight; today the army is advancing very smoothly, and it has already marched nearly sixty miles."
After hearing such an answer, Hu Biao suddenly felt more and more relaxed.
At the end of the day, it was around 3:15 in the afternoon.
So far we have walked almost sixty miles, so wouldn’t we be able to walk more than eighty miles in one day?
It seems that the soldiers of the Northern Expedition were also harassed by the golden men in the past time and were exhausted by the stop-and-go situation every day.
Today I was suddenly able to march freely, and I immediately had an explosive posture.
It was also under such a situation that Hu Biao suddenly remembered something else, namely the three notebooks handed over to him after camping last night.
The singer, Yu Hanfeng, and the imperial concubine had some last relics handed over to them before following them into battle yesterday.
"What the hell! If you have something to say to your face earlier, you can't do it, but why do you want to be handed over to someone like Fatty Huang? What kind of bad habit is this?"
While taking out three notebooks from a backpack beside him, Hu Biao couldn't help but complain; his tone sounded full of resentment.
That's because three days ago, the hair on his head was almost bald.
After fighting hard every day, burning lamp oil and consuming brain cells, I finally completed Huang Fatty's "Zi Ben Lun".
That difficult process is simply unbearable to look back on, okay?
The result? I just wiped the butt of Fatty Huang, and now three more came. When he thought of such a thing, Hu Biao had a strong urge to curse.
But even so, Hu Biao still opened a notebook casually.
It was also during this process that Lao She and Fengche, who were riding with Hu Biao, were also attracted. They stretched their necks, poked their heads, and looked at each other together.
This notebook was left by Yu Hanfeng, the commander of the Jinyi Guards of the Great Song Dynasty.
After flipping through the pages quickly and reading the contents, the three of them immediately started laughing and crying.
The previous content mentioned that it turned out that after Yu Hanfeng set off from Kaifeng City and moved with the Northern Expedition, there was no direct decision on the next successor of the Jin Yiwei under his control.
Instead, the three commanders under him work together, and each of the three is responsible for a piece of work; if something important happens, the decision will be made by voting after the three of them discuss it together.
Of course, a snake cannot survive without a head. This situation is only temporary.
Yu Hanfeng built a huge stone at the gate of Jinyiwei in Kaifeng City, and inserted a stainless steel sword that he brought from the modern plane into the stone.
It is stated in the notebook that anyone who can pull out the sword will be the next candidate for the commander of the Imperial Guard.
Some of the contents at the back of the notebook are "Introduction to Intelligence", "Intelligence Research Methodology", "Intelligence Collection Technology" and other professional contents related to Jinyiwei.
It doesn’t matter what the key is in the above content.
They are all Yu Hanfeng’s final summed up experience based on his work experience in this year, and more importantly, some advanced concepts he has acquired under the influence of his own eyes and ears in the modern dimension.
It can also be regarded as some personal secrets left for the successor.
What Hu Biao needed to do was to write a memorial in the name of Yu Hanfeng and deliver it to Queen Maode, along with some of his own opinions.
After all, after they leave, the real implementation of such a thing cannot be separated from the approval of Queen Maode.
After watching it in a hurry, the old snake started to complain first:
"What the hell! He even created a sword in the stone, and Yu Hanfeng thought he was King Arthur.
Will those in later generations say that Arthur was imitating Yu Hanfeng, or that Yu Hanfeng was imitating the other party? This lawsuit can be fought.
And using such a fucking method, what if the next commander of the uniforms selected is a guy with only brute strength, or even just a fool.
To become an important minister of the imperial court, isn’t this nonsense?”
"Yeah! It's a bit nonsense just thinking about it." Hu Biao also echoed in his mouth.
However, this did not affect Hu Biao as he echoed in his mouth, he tore off some of the previous contents, tore them into pieces and threw them away, letting them fly everywhere in the wind.
And I am ready to write a related memorial in the evening.
Along with the notebook with only half of the secret book, I had someone send it back to Queen Maude immediately. I think Queen Maude would not have any objections to such a matter.
It can be said that Yu Hanfeng's wish, or the last wish based on the bad taste in his heart, has been fulfilled.
As for such a bad taste, will it have any serious consequences?
When the Song Dynasty destroyed the Jin Kingdom and Xixia, Queen Maode had a strong army controlled by Yue Fei, Ma Kuo and others, and had various advanced scientific knowledge they left behind, as well as some other arrangements.
It is simply a hand of heaven. How could something happen because of the failure of a little 'Jinyiwei Commander'?
So if you satisfy your teammates' bad taste, what's the matter...
After finishing Yu Hanfeng's notebook, Hu Biao picked up the next one; he made up his mind that as long as he was not allowed to complete the contents, everything would be easy.
This notebook is the content left by the singer, the Dongchang Factory Office.
Not to mention! This first-year modern plane graduate student can write pretty well with one hand; if Hu Biao had not won the skill book "Brush Calligraphy Specialization", he would be far behind.
It has to be said that there must be a phoenix chick beside the crouching dragon.
The last wish left by the Dongchangchang public singer, who often hung out with Yu Hanfeng, the commander of the Jinyiwei, in his notebook was quite refined.
He actually asked Hu Biao, in the name of the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, to make an order for Dongchang to investigate the origin of the singer himself.
To be more specific, it is to investigate the origins of the singer's ancestors.
The reason why there is such a situation is simply because the singer is in the modern dimension, and this little brother named Feng Niao knows the situation of the old Feng family all the way up to the Daqing period.
Who is the ancestor further up is another situation that cannot be verified.
Regarding this point, although it seemed a bit strange, Hu Biao decided to satisfy this little brother; it was nothing more than adding a warrant and sending it back when writing the memorial to Yu Hanfeng.
In addition, the singer also left some content in the notebook.
For example: based on the law of the dark forest born from Da Liu's "Three Body Problems", the law of the weak eats the strong.
Quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes, and if a system is ruled for a long time, the civilization will experience multiple rises, collapses, changes, and ultimately form the idea of another system.
It is the same as part of the "Pictures of the Sea" written by Hu Biao, which introduces some of the existing and extinct forces and civilizations around the Song Dynasty and the entire planet.
In short, after Hu Biao took a rough look at it, he felt that the contents were like a hodgepodge.
However, it does not affect him. He plans to let "Da Song Times" publish them one by one in the future, which can also bring some ideological reference to the descendants of this dimension...
The last notebook was naturally left by the imperial concubine.
After he opened it and read it, he first discovered that this girl could also write beautiful handwriting.
But in the latter part, which wasn't too much, he quickly read the beginning, then twisted his body, hid where the old snake and the windmill couldn't see, and started reading alone.
It didn't take long, just after I finished reading it.
Facing the old snake and the windmill, the one who reached the extreme level of gossip asked: "Hey, Lao Hu, what did this girl, the imperial concubine, write mysteriously?"
Hu Biao took out the match directly and lit the notebook in front of the two of them.
After the entire notebook was on fire, he said: "It's nothing important, you don't need to know."
Damn it! If I weren't worried about the sutures on the wound, I would break free when I do it.
Lao Snake and Fengchao both knew how to beat up Hu Biao, who was so stubborn that he threw himself into the street.
You must know that in the vague glance just now, they saw the words "tear off socks"; the good guy didn't get such an obvious thing, and they were really unwilling to do so.
In this way, the Northern Expedition army has been advancing smoothly since today.
Regarding the missions in the third phase of the system, there is not much suspense about the requirements of recapturing Yanjing, killing Wanyan Wu and killing more than 50,000 Jurchens.
The only suspense now is whether the three prefectures of Lin, Fu and Feng can be defended in the battlefield between the northwest region and the Xixia people.
