Three hundred and ninetieth chapters fooled to admit that the minister is dead
"It's snowing." Wang Bing stretched out his hand and received the first snowflake on the grassland.
As Yelu Yukki estimated, it is time for the snow in Huanglong Mansion now, and there are already snowflakes in Linhuang City.
It's October and winter is coming.
"Baimaofeng will eat us all!" Sun Yi stopped the horse and looked at Wang Bing in surprise. This decision exceeded his expectations.
Why did he make this crazy decision?
"The Jin people raised their troops to move south. Only half of the military forts in Fengshengzhou were built, which was not enough to resist the hundreds of thousands of Jin people and hundreds of thousands of signing troops."
"If Fengshengzhou military fortress is broken by then, Yunzhong Road, Hedong Road, and Yanjing Road will inevitably be full of war and smoke, and life will be ruined!"
"The people in the north will inevitably be trampled by the Jin people again. I don't want to see such a scene. I have seen too many of them. Ningwu, Xinzhou, Wenshui, Taiyuan..."
Wang Bing's voice became smaller and smaller. How desperate was that?
Wang Bing was unwilling to recall, but during the battle of more than two hundred days of the city guarding, he was lost everywhere. The people on Hedong Road looked like ants, and Wang Bing really didn't want to see them again.
Sun Yi frowned and said loudly, "That can also allow Jiesheng, stationed on Yunzhong Road and Yanjing Road, and the new army led by Yongding and General Han to rush to Fengshengzhou to support him, so there is no need to be so desperate."
Wang Bing looked at Sun Yi with a smile and said, "If the Jin people stationed a surprise soldier under Shanhaiguan and took down Shanhaiguan, they would give in to the great situation that they had finally won."
"It is the best way to go north. Captain Sun, no one plans to let you go. Just bring your letters to report your safety and return to Yunzhong Road."
Sun Yi's face turned red, and he raised the iron spear in his hand suddenly, pointed straight at Wang Bing, and said roaringly, "I'm not a person who is greedy for life and fears death! I just feel that 20,000 elite troops are attacked by 4,000 miles! There is no life!"
"If you return to help Fengshengzhou, there is great potential for 20,000 elite soldiers!"
"Is it impossible for someone to ask such a big deal?"
Wang Bing shook his head and pointed to the south and said, "Ten years of trees, a hundred years of trees, and a thousand years of gathering energy. Now, Fengshengzhou has just been established for a few months. Do you think it can withstand 100,000 golden soldiers?"
Sun Yi gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but what Wang Bing said was the truth. If he could wait a few more months, the entire wall of the military fort was built and connected with the civil fortress. These hundreds of thousands of golden soldiers could naturally withstand a few months. When the heavy snow broke out, he would naturally be worry-free.
But now it's a bit too late.
"Master Sun, take the letter back to Yunzhong Road." Wang Bing handed a letter to Sun Yi.
"I won't leave! I'll go with you." Sun Yi said angrily without taking the letter.
Wang Bing's face turned cold and said seriously, "Sun Yi, the 72nd Chief of the Jiesheng Army, obeyed the order! Take the military newspaper and return to Yunzhong Road and handed it to Yang Xinzhong! This is a military order!"
"Why?" Sun Yi's brows frowned. He had been following Wang Bing in the past few months and fought bravely to fight the enemy in every battle. How could he ever fall behind?
It is not an exaggeration to have made great achievements in military achievements over the past few months, and I have almost been promoted to the rank of the captain!
Just because of a few questions, isn’t it a bit too much?!
Wang Bing threw the letter on Sun Yi and said, "Perform according to the order!"
He shouted loudly to the commander, "Send the command, I want to lead the soldiers to continue north, and I am willing to follow the soldiers to Huanglong Mansion to stay. If I don't want to take risks, I can return to Yunzhong Road with Sun Duwei."
'Get out before dark. Make a careful choice."
"Anyone who is still in the family but has no brothers must return to the cloud."
"Any father and son, brothers join the army must choose one to return to the cloud."
Sun Yi returned to Yunzhong Road with soldiers who were unwilling to go north or did not meet the requirements.
Wang Bing watched Sun Yi gradually drift away in the heavy snow and disappeared into the horizon as he stepped on the heavy snow, with a smile on his face.
"Why, because you are still young." Wang Bing smiled very satisfied.
Wang Bing is brave and good at fighting. He has first-class skills in his hands and his horse, and his future prospects are promising. He is not conservative in combat, and he has used all kinds of strange tricks.
The most important thing is that Sun Yi is only in his twenties now, and it is a pity to die now.
What made Wang Bing very satisfied was that there were more than 12,000 people standing behind him.
During several battles in Linhuang City, the 20,000 soldiers led by him had lost their troops and generals, but in fact the organization was less than 15,000.
There were not many soldiers who were unwilling to go north to fight, which made Wang Bing extremely pleased.
"I thought my Song Erlang, like a Khitan waste, had no courage to go to the battlefield." Wang Bing laughed loudly and his voice came from afar.
He opened the geoscience map given to him by the official family. He had an extremely accurate military map in his hand, and it was not difficult to go directly to Huanglong Mansion.
Wang Bing closed the geometric map and disappeared on the vast snow of goose feathers.
Sun Yi's military newspaper was sent back to Bianjing at the fastest speed along the post station on the straight road of Hedong Road.
Under the orders of Yang Xinzhong and Yang Zongmin, the soldiers and the conscripted people from Yunzhong Road moved to Fengshengzhou.
What Yang Xinzhong never expected was that the imperial guards who had unloaded their armor and returned to the fields on Yunzhong Road had spontaneously organized themselves and took their own dry food to Fengshengzhou.
Your own land needs to be protected by your own hands.
Zhao Huan was worried for a few days and finally received a military newspaper from Yunzhong Road.
He quickly opened it and looked at it. If it weren't for the Song Dynasty's current promotion of the Sino-Tianjin Commercial Reform, Zhao Huan would need to take charge of Bianjing and serve as a background board for Li Gang. Zhao Huan even thought of taking the imperial guards in person again.
However, the military situation on the border is not so severe. Zhao Huan has ordered Zhong Shizhong and Li Yanxian to lead the Yongding Army in Guanzhong and the Jiesheng Army in Beigukou to aid Fengshengzhou.
After reading the military newspaper, Zhao Huan carefully paved the newspaper. He kept paving the paper that was not very thick with his hands.
Wang Bing's handwriting is not good-looking. He is a military soldier and is not good at writing and writing. This last letter is very short. In a hurry, Zhao Huan needs to carefully identify the characters he wrote.
The envelope was covered with blood, but fortunately the envelope was thick enough that the letter inside did not dye it red.
[Ten hundred thousand thieves rushed towards our Song Dynasty. Today's war situation worsened. It was not hindered, but it had lost the opportunity to cut off food and grass. Now I am arbitrarily decisive and led my troops north to restrain the Jin court. I pray that the Song Dynasty would have a chance to breathe.]
[I plan to attack Huanglong. Whenever Yu Linhuang gets surrendered, he will personally ask for the complaints. Therefore, the Jin thief is in the belly of the trespass, and it is almost impossible to get far and near, and it is almost the real.]
[The elite soldiers of Jin are all in Fengshengzhou and the four realms of guarding the city. Those who guard the city are all weak and old soldiers, and they can take advantage of the situation and go straight to their capital.]
[It was dark, with heavy wind and snow, flags cracked, and people and horses were frozen to death. Everyone thought they would die, soldiers were in danger, and life and death were difficult to tell.]
[The deceased confession of the minister is dead, and never be like the minister. If I die, I will die. My parents in the hall and my youngest son, I will look for you to caress you, and my wife will keep married and let it go.]
[I will live and drink with you! Military soldiers die for the country, and death is not worth cherishing, so why should one be enough.]
[Looking forever to the Song Dynasty.]
After reading the letter, Zhao Huan flattened the letter over and over again, put the letter back into the envelope and put it in it.
He handed the letter in his hand to Zhao Ding very seriously and said, "Create it. You go down first."
Zhao Huan's shoulders were trembling, and Zhao Ding didn't dare to ask too much, bowed his head and left Wende Hall.
Before Zhao Huan returned to his seat, his hands were shaking, so that his beautiful fonts were slightly deformed.
Zhao Ying stayed not far away and looked at the official family worriedly.
The official’s mood is a bit wrong. Could it be that the war in Yunzhong Road is not going well?
"ah!"
Zhao Huan suddenly shouted, overturning the huge desk to the ground. The desk turned around and rolled down the imperial platform. The notes on the table fell all over the ground.
Zhao Huan's eyes were red and he shouted hysterically, "I'm going to call for an imperial edict! I want to lead the imperial army in person!"
"Let Yang Xinzhong rush to help Wang Bing quickly! Let Han Shizhong lead his troops out of Shanhaiguan, and he will rescue the Jin people when they attack the Jin people! Let Yue Fei lead his troops back to Bianjing, and the Hejian soldiers will follow me and personally!"
"I want to fight to the death with the Jin people! The Jin people invade my home! Kill my compatriots! This hatred is irreconcilable! Only the blood of the Jin people can wash away my anger!"
"Today's decisive battle! Either you die or I die!"
Zhao Huan's roar made the entire Wende Hall buzz. Zhao Huan's roaring roar scared Zhao Ying to lie on the ground and trembled.
After a long time, the entire Wende Hall was quiet, and suddenly there was a slight sound.
Zhao Ying suddenly raised his head and saw the official family lying on the ground.
"Official family, official family, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Ying crawled to Zhao Huan with both hands and feet, shouting loudly, "Deputy Commander Cheng! Go and call Hu Yuan!"
Hu Yuan came very quickly, and the official family was just angry and was not seriously injured. He woke up in a short while.
Hu Yuan walked very quickly, and there were tables and letters on Wende Hall. He was afraid that he would walk slowly and that the innocent would be affected.
"Zhao Du is aware of it, right?" Zhao Huan asked while sitting on the dragon throne.
Zhao Ying quickly replied, "No, how can you care about it! The official family, why be so angry!"
"If there is no, there is no need to write it down. Today I have lost my composure, don't say it out." Zhao Huan reminded Zhao Ying and said.
"Are you not drafting the order?" Zhao Ying nodded and said.
If you admit that your minister is dead, you must not be as alive as your minister.
This is Wang Bing's advice to him. If he rashly fights the Jin people at an inappropriate time, he will let down Wang Bing's sincere efforts.
Chapter completed!