On the vast river, morning fog filled the air, and hundreds of ships competed with each other.
The endless flags were blowing fiercely in the wind, and the Soochow Navy came across the river.
The navy of the Song Army on the other side sent a warship to the river, and the commander on top shouted: "Stop, those who come, this is the boundary of the Song Dynasty. You have crossed the boundary."
"My lord heard that the northern desert privet went south, the northern part of the Song Dynasty fell, and the Jiangnan Road thief Fang La took the opportunity to cause chaos. Firstly, to protect the safety of the Central Plains, and secondly, to avenge Chen Wu, I, Soochow, sent troops to destroy Fang La. This matter has been informed to the Song Dynasty
Ting, you just need to let me go."
There was a dragon boat in the fleet of the Soochow Navy. Zhou Yu sat on the bow of the boat, stood up on his knees, and laughed and said: "The Song Dynasty is in chaos. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We happened to send troops to attack Fang La. It is justifiable. This area of Jiangnan Road
Sooner or later, this land will be in my possession at Soochow."
One of the generals on the ship, with a gloomy face and resolute eyes, was none other than Gan Ning and Gan Xingba.
Zhou Yu looked back and said with a smile: "General Gan, you have to take revenge with your own hands this time."
"Don't worry, Commander, I will capture Fang La alive and Wang Yin alive."
Gan Ning suffered a huge loss at the hands of the Mingjiao, and was almost annihilated. He also lost two generals of Soochow, making him the laughing stock of the entire Six Dynasties.
Soochow Gan Xingba, who had such a great reputation, was defeated by a water bandit, which really made him unable to hold his head high.
Fortunately, the opportunity for revenge came, and this time he worked hard to meet the Ming Cult people.
Gan Ning was not convinced by the last defeat. He and his men underestimated the enemy, and the Song Dynasty was completely unhelpful.
He looked at the ships on the opposite side and said in a serious voice: "Grand Governor, they don't seem to want to get out of the way."
Zhou Yu's eyes were sharp and he said: "Then force our way through. As long as one of them shoots an arrow first, they will beat the drum and fight back!"
The fleet of Soochow Wu sailed across the river in a mighty manner. In the naval camp of the Song Army, a general paced back and forth.
His name was Liu Menglong, and he was the actual trainer of the Song Dynasty Navy. The coach in front of him was Li Bao, who was a civil servant. Because he bribed Cai Jing, he was placed on Liu Menglong's head, and he was the Commander-in-Chief of the Song Dynasty Navy.
Liu Menglong walked to the coach's seat, held the shoulders of Li Bao, the navy commander of the Song Dynasty, and asked: "General, are you just going to let them pass?"
Li Bao's expression darkened and he was a little afraid, and whispered: "They are going to fight Fang La. They are friendly forces after all, so it is not easy to start a war."
"Hi!" Liu Menglong clapped his hands, stamped his feet, turned around and slammed the door.
Two close confidants, Dang Shiying and Dang Shixiong, gathered around and asked, "How are you doing? Do you want to fight or not?"
"Hit, beat, beat, beat your mother's legs. I don't dare to hit this one, and I can't beat that one. I can see that this Song Dynasty is fucked up!"——
Qiangu Mountains, border between Tang and Song Dynasties.
In the Tang Army's tent, the soldiers of the battalion were cleaning up the village and preparing to leave.
Li Jing, the military god of the Tang Dynasty, did not go to Jingxiang to join in the fun, but stayed here. As for the person stationed in Jingxiang, it was Qin Qiong.
Although Qin Qiong also had great military exploits, compared with Li Jing, he was still far behind.
This also shows that Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty did not put Jing Xiang, the recognized gunpowder barrel of the Six Dynasties, in the first place.
In comparison, he was more concerned about the chaos in the Song Dynasty.
Yu Shinan, the secretary of the army, sighed and said: "My lord, Song Ting declined our idea of sending troops. If we march rashly and cross the border between Tang and Song Dynasties, will it happen?"
Li Jing laughed and said: "Although the Song court does not allow it, how can we see the people of the Song Dynasty suffering under the iron heel of privet? Those are our compatriots, all of Yanhuang blood. Seeing them bleeding and suffering, how can your majesty bear it?
How could I dare to sit back and watch?"
Yu Shinan curled his lips and shook his head. It was okay to say these things to others, but why were he pretending to himself?
The Tang Dynasty coveted the fertile nurturing land in the Song Dynasty for more than a day or two. If others didn't know, how could he not know about it.
In fact, not only the Tang Dynasty, but also the Six Dynasties, except for the Song Dynasty, who did not covet the extremely rich Song Dynasty.
The Tang army formed a long snake formation, advancing in the foothills and marching towards the Song Dynasty.
Li Jing's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he looked deeply in the direction of Bianliang——
The residence of King Kang Zhaogou is located in a secluded alley on West Street in Bianliang.
The door was full of guards, and soon, Chen Xian walked out with a strange look on his face.
He walked to a carriage, opened the curtain, and Chen Xian chatted quietly with the people inside for a while.
The carriage opened the curtain, and Cai Jing stepped out. Surrounded by everyone, he arrived at Prince Kang's palace.
"Where is the prince?"
In the flower hall, a servant called softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty? Wake up quickly, Grand Master sees you coming."
Zhao Gou, who was lying in the servant's arms, was wearing mourning clothes and his face was full of tears.
He woke up leisurely and when he saw Cai Jing, he shed tears before he said a word.
"Your Highness, my condolences." Cai Jing consoled him.
Zhao Gou stretched out his hand and said tremblingly: "Master Tai, my father, he is wow~"
Zhao Gou couldn't say half a sentence, and burst into tears. He cried until he was so sad that he burst into tears, shook his nose and beat the ground with his hands.
After this was done, Zhao Gou squeaked, pulled away, fell into the servant's arms, and fainted again.
A servant of the prince's palace came over and sobbed softly: "Grand Master, Your Majesty, he fainted from grief again. Since I learned the news of His Majesty's death, Your Majesty has fainted and fainted eight times."
Cai Jing stood up angrily. These princes usually couldn't tell that Zhao Ji had become a man of unparalleled filial piety and righteousness after his death.
After all, no one wants to be the emperor, because they feel that Bianliang is about to fall, and whoever is the emperor will be unlucky when they run for their lives.
Therefore, the few princes who stayed in Bianliang all became filial sons. They would burst into tears when they saw someone, and even beat them to death.
No wonder they were so afraid. The vast territory in the north only resisted for half a month before being broken through to Bianliang.
Just as he was entering the door, Li Yu covered his head, feeling tired for a while.
He did not expect that the old thief Cai Jing and he would come together and both wanted to help the Ninth Prince Zhao Gou succeed to the throne.
Zhao Gou has a good reputation as the most honest prince, and naturally the one who can best control him.
Even when he killed Zhao Gou, he never expected that one day his incompetence and weakness would become one of his strengths, making him instantly popular.
The Imperial Master and the Imperial Master snatched him away, which was a huge honor. Unfortunately, Zhao Gou did not intend to accept this honorable matter.
In fact, as soon as Zhao Gou heard that he was asked to succeed him as emperor, he immediately imitated his elder brother and pretended to be faint and dead.
This kind of filial son's behavior did not surprise Li Yu much, but Zhao Gou was still so timid.
"What should we do now?" Lin Lingsu asked.
Li Yu walked to the railing, looked at the place outside Bianliang City, where thick smoke was still coming out, and said slowly: "What's next? One moment is another, and next I think it's better to just help Fu Jin onto the stage."
"No wait?"
Li Yu nodded and said: "The situation is too corrupt. We can't afford to wait any longer. We are afraid that the surrounding countries will become restless and launch a sneak attack."
