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Chapter 57: Cannibals

The clouds of war have shrouded the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty. The territories of the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty are too large and the population is too large. Such a war between the two countries cannot be completed by sneak attacks. This will be an upright confrontation between the two armies and a test of national strength.

the real battle.

Everyone hopes that this battle will establish the national destiny of the Song Dynasty for a hundred years...

The Khitans wanted to kill Yunzheng, the Xixia people wanted to kill Yunzheng, the Dali people wanted to kill Yunzheng, and even the Tubo and Jiaozhi people wanted to kill Yunzheng. After more than ten years as a general, Yunzheng's

Enemies are already everywhere.

Yun Zheng could completely understand that these enemies wanted to kill him, but the hostility from within the country made Yun Zheng feel very disappointed.

Ever since I walked out of the mountains and forests with Yun Er on my back and started to contact the people of the Song Dynasty, I have received far more malice than good intentions... After walking my bloody path, I no longer have many followers left when I look back.

At this time, Yun Zheng felt extremely lonely...

She deliberately turned down the lights, and heard the sound of fighting coming from outside the yard. Ge Qiuyan stood up and saw her husband sitting under a lamp, reading a book. He waved one hand towards her, signaling her not to touch Lu Qingqing.

Wake up with the kids.

The assassin came to the Yun family just looking for death. There was no one else but the Khitans who could assassinate him in such a hurry, and they were the only ones who would jump over the wall in a hurry.

The information Xiaoman sent was very interesting. Li Qing did not do anything else when he stayed in Lanzhou City. He just invited a few doctors from Lanzhou City to treat him. According to the doctors who came back from the treatment, the coach of Tuocheng was in a very serious condition. Among them

Liu Huanchun, the old doctor of Liu Qingtang, told Aman that the man who saw the doctor had actually died a long time ago. His lungs were already riddled with holes, and his chest was like a gong when he breathed. According to this condition, a year ago

This man should have been buried in a grave, but what he saw was a warrior who was alive and kicking...

"Li Qing! This man didn't die during the battle on the rocky beach? Lang Tan said that he had already killed him. He didn't expect that this man could survive."

From the beginning to the end, Yun Zheng didn't think it was Lang Tan who lied about the military situation. He just thought it was a small mistake on Lang Tan's part. There were too many such scenes in the army.

Do you want to remind Li Qing? Yun Zheng was very confused. Since a local famous doctor had said that Li Qing should have died long ago, Li Qing who was alive now was just relying on the breath in his chest. If he let go of this anger, Li Qing would

The end of the Qing Dynasty has returned, so Yun Zheng doesn't care whether Li Qing is dead or alive.

The invincible army of Haihu'er is nothing in front of Yun Zheng. A group of soldiers who were killed and raised like butchers are not scary in Yun Zheng's eyes. From the point of view of eating human flesh, this army no longer belongs to human beings.

Category, regardless of whether God will be angry or not, even the human world simply cannot tolerate such an army of beasts.

Wu Zang Yipang's selfish desires defeated his duty as a state minister. At this time, Wu Zang Yipang had already put the long-term interests of the Xixia Kingdom behind him. At this time, no matter how great the country's victory was, it would not be as good as Xingqing's.

The chair in the palace.

However, Yun Zheng also admired Wu Zangpang very much. Only under the current situation, neither the Song Kingdom nor the Liao Kingdom was in the mood to pay attention to what was happening in Xixia at this time. The hearts of his own country were

There is no end to this, who has the time to figure out who the king of Xixia is?

The timing was very good. Now he was planning to rebel. After the overall situation of Xixia was decided, it happened to be the most tense moment of the Song-Liao war. At this time, he was very sure to consider whether to invade the Song Dynasty or the Liao Dynasty.

The man Pang Ji sent to the Xixia Kingdom was named Guo En. Yun Zheng was unfamiliar with this person, but if he could be trusted by Pang Ji, he must not be incompetent.

The courtyard to the west suddenly caught fire, and the fire lit up the Yun family's house red. Qin Guo and Yun Xin were taken into the palace by Concubine Bo. Therefore, Yun Zheng was not worried about any danger there. Across the west courtyard, there was Liang Liang.

One of the battlefields chosen by Ji Ji, Peng Jiu and others.

The flames started to burn. Lu Qingqing and Ge Qiuyan looked outside worriedly in their pajamas. They wanted to call Yun Zheng several times. Seeing that he was holding a letter and reading it seriously, they had to suppress their uneasy hearts and continue to peek outside.

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The flames extinguished not long after they started, and the sound of fighting also stopped. A pair of footsteps approached from far away. The footsteps were very familiar. It was Old Liao who was limping.

"Master Marquis, all sixteen assassins have been captured and killed. Master Marquis can sleep in peace."

"Are our casualties serious?" Yun Zheng put down the letter and asked through the door.

"When we return to the Marquis, only three of our family members are slightly injured. Hanniu has already replaced Liang Ji and taken over the defense of the Marquis' mansion."

"Then go and have a rest. Tell Liang Ji and the others that there is no need to leave anyone alive in the Yun family. Anyone who dares to break into the Yun family will be killed!"

"Yes, I understand."

Yun Zheng came to the door and hugged Ge Qiuyan and Lu Qingqing and said: "Go back and sleep well. That's it for tonight. Tomorrow I will take control of the military again. The entire Jingxi Army will be at my disposal and will no longer be able to do so."

Someone is looking for death."

As Yun Zheng spoke, he sent them to the bedside. After they both huddled under the quilt, he patted their cheeks, looked at his four children, turned around, extinguished the candles, and lay down on the bed in his clothes.

On the couch, a slight sound of snoring could be heard soon after.

After dawn, the sky was clear but the wind started blowing. The leaves of the leaves were fluttering in all directions with the autumn wind. The maple leaves, which had not experienced frost but were only slightly red, fell on the yellow chrysanthemums in the garden, giving the yellow chrysanthemums a hint of color.

Today is a holiday. Pang Ji was sitting in the flower hall early, gently stroking a black lacquer box with his hand. The window of the flower hall was wide open, and the two windows were blown by the strong wind and rattled on the window lattice.

, the fallen leaves flying outside were also carried into the flower hall by the strong wind and finally fell to the ground.

Seeing that his father was silent, the eldest son Pang Yuan said softly: "Father, the wind has picked up. You should put on more clothes."

Pang Ji shook his head and said: "The dragon moves with the clouds, the tiger moves with the wind, the tiger is about to come out of the threshold, how can it be peaceful without wind? I hope this tiger can bring me greater victory in the Song Dynasty!"

Pang Yuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Yun Zheng is leaving?"

Pang Ji shook his head and said: "The situation in Xixia is not clear yet, and he is unwilling to leave Tokyo. However, the fifth day of October is the day when he will go to the altar to worship the general."

Pang Yuan whispered: "Father, the nobles in the court are not optimistic about Yun Zheng's command. They think that once this person takes over the military power, he will be detrimental to the court."

Pang Ji looked at his son and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Pang Yuan licked his dry lips and said, "They think that Yun Zheng will do unbearable things when he holds military power."

Pang Ji smiled and said to his son: "Come here, come closer and I will tell you."

Pang Yuan was overjoyed, thinking that his father had something important to say to him, so he quickly put his head over to listen to his father's oral instructions to him.

Pang Ji Lun raised his arm and slapped his son hard on the face. Looking at his son, who was over fifty but still confused, Pang Ji's beard and hair were tangled and he roared: "Evil beast! If Yun Zheng doesn't fight,

Can't you go?

Who told you those bastard words? Where did you get the courage to make such slanderous remarks in front of me? How much money did those people give you? How many benefits did they promise you? That made you forget the Pang family's family rules, and that made you like this

audacious in the extreme?"

Pang Yuan knelt down in front of his extremely angry father with a bang, and apologized repeatedly. Pang Ji's old wife walked out from behind tremblingly, holding a cane, and knelt down beside her son without saying a word to apologize.

"Yuan'er is upright by nature. If he says something he shouldn't say, I'll just punish him. Don't let him get angry."

Pang Ji said angrily: "You gave birth to a good son. After being coaxed by others, he dared to talk nonsense in front of me. Forget it on weekdays. Now he is so brave that he dares to interfere in military and national affairs. It is you who asked me to

He was transferred to Tokyo from his hometown, what do you say now?"

The old wife cried and said: "It has been more than fifty years since I married the master. I have given birth to three children for the Pang family. I have never done anything wrong in raising my husband and children, and I have never made any irresponsible remarks about the master's political affairs.

You keep saying that Yuan'er is stupid, but you don't know that the root cause here lies with the master. You have worked hard for the country these years, but will one day focus on your three children?

The master is the wisest man in the world, and I consider myself to be no country woman. Even if the children I give birth to are not smart, they should not be stupid people. As long as the master spends all his efforts on our three things.

With a child, Ponzi would not have any heirs.

The master’s beard and hair have turned white, and my body is getting worse day by day. If you don’t invite Yuan’er to Tokyo at this time, do you want me to die without even a single person wearing sackcloth and mourning beside me?”

Pang Ji's beard trembled a few times, and with a long sigh he helped his old wife up, and then asked his son to stand up. He looked at his son and said: "You first arrived in the capital and you are not clear about the situation in the capital. This time I won't blame you."

You, but there will never be a next time.

You don’t know, this Northern Expedition is related to the thousands-year-old foundation of the Song Dynasty. Your Majesty would rather drag himself seriously ill to ensure this Northern Expedition.

Yun Zheng's decision to take command was a strategy that had been formulated five years ago. Anyone who dares to discuss this matter will have a good end. Even I have not considered whether this matter is appropriate or not five years ago.

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Yun Zheng took command of the Northern Expedition, which almost became an obsession in His Majesty's heart, and almost became a demon in Yun Zheng's own mind.

Over the years, Your Majesty has endured hardships. Yun Zheng would rather live in Tokyo and endure all the harm done to him by the courtiers in order to obtain the military power of the Northern Expedition.

If there is a countercurrent at this time, it is very likely that His Majesty and Yun Zheng will tear him into pieces. Now, do you understand why I am so angry?

You are not smart, but if you don’t even wink, you will die in Tokyo. Look up and see, which noble person here doesn’t eat people?” (To be continued)


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