Zhao Huanzhi was so proud that his future man always found some face in front of these ancient people, and no longer made jokes about movable type printing.

Judging from the reactions of Li Gang and Liu Yi, he was very satisfied. Unfortunately, his points had become the fennel beans in Kong Yiji's hands after several exchanges. It was too much, not too much.

There are no points left.

Otherwise, if you exchange textbooks from elementary school to university, what kind of earth-shaking changes will happen to the Song Dynasty?

After Shen Cong arrived hurriedly, Zhao Heng had to stop his inspection because Wanyan Ningji was so drunk.

"Your Majesty, Wanyan Ningji is afraid that this is a fraud. He is still testing Yuwen Xu." Chen Cong expressed his opinion.

He didn't want Zhao Huan to meet Yuwen Xuzhong now. He was not to make political capital in the middle, but to be afraid of fraud.

Is this Wanyan Ningji stupid?

I am in the enemy country and there is a Song man next to me. Is he actually drunk like this?

Zhao Huan thought for a moment and sighed. Of course, he would not be fooled easily. If you want to meet, there will be more opportunities in the future.

I guess so.

He thought for a long time and asked, "Yuwen Xuzhong has been suspected. I am afraid there will be great danger. Ask him if he is willing to come back to Song State. I can let him regain his post."

When Yuwen Xuzhong was in the Song Dynasty, he was just a scholar-official official. As an orthodox emperor, he had no problem with this official position.

Chen Cong shook his head without responding. He knew that Yuwen Xuzhong would not come back.

Zhao Huan continued to wander around the workshop. The workshops in the Song Dynasty were more advanced than he thought. Although many places were summarized by experience, Zhao Huan also enjoyed it.

When he finally left the workshop of the Military Arts Supervisor, the sunset had already set. The afterglow of the sunset spread on the eaves of the entire workshop, laying a layer of golden light on the glazed tiles on the roof, shining brightly.

Standing at the exit of the workshop, Zhao Huan saw the carriages coming and going, transporting goods one by one, and then loading ships on the dock not far away, which was extremely busy.

Now the ice surface of the river is frozen, and these canal transportation will be transported out after spring.

The exit of the workshop is Chenzhou Gate, the city gate that countless military and civilians guarded after paying the price of bleeding.

As soon as he walked here, he felt particularly quiet. Passers-by deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping dead soul.

Zhao Huan stood here, and seemed to hear some kind of hysteria in his ears. He was sure it was auditory hallucination. His twenty years of education told him that if a person dies, he will never have a soul.

But these auditory hallucinations in this place seem to appear in your ears.

"Stay here! You can't let them get up above the city wall!" It seemed like the roar of an officer.

"Am I going to die?" It seemed like the whisper of a dying soldier.

"Kill! Hold it!" It seemed like the moment when the soldiers fought bloody battles.

"Hey! Ha! Die!" It seemed as if the sergeant in front was roaring angrily even though he knew he would die.

Zhao Huan felt that the noise was getting louder and louder!

After fighting bloody battles, these dead souls did not even have any pensions!

Although Zhao Huan himself didn't have much money, he only had 50 stagnants of copper coins per person and 40 stagnant of stagnant of copper coins.

He had just searched more than 30 million coins of copper coins, but he was still willing to pay for this money!

He suddenly felt that he was reluctant to give up a hundred stakes, which was a bit too much, but an emperor coordinated the money and food.

There are so many places to use money. He can do nothing.

Why.

Being an emperor means putting money and grain in the place where it should be placed. This is very difficult!

"Don't be afraid, what if you die in battle? The official family has just issued an order, and anyone who dies in battle will be given a pension. If you die in defense of the country, we will be considered as giving the family a face." A soldier who did not even have armor talked to each other when he passed by with his relatives and officials. They both looked at the bright and beautiful relatives and officials, and were very envious.

The armor-wearing rate in the Song Dynasty was not very high, and many soldiers used the Tianling Cover to catch the enemy's maces.

A sergeant ran from the side and whispered a few words in Shen Cong's ear.

Chen Cong's face looked several times and said in a hurry: "Your Majesty, the Han thief army of Wanyan Zongwang's troops suddenly attacked the city at dusk. Will Your Majesty avoid it for a while?"

Only then did Zhao Huan realize that what he had just heard was not auditory hallucination, but the battle that really happened outside the city wall.

"Go away for a while, how long can I avoid it? I want to go up to the city wall to see!" Zhao Huan never had the realization of being an emperor. He was an ordinary person in his previous life, and he was even more stupid and incompetent king of almost destruction in this life.

He took two steps quickly, and passed the post of his subordinates, climbed up the stairs and prepared to go upstairs to take a look.

Chen never expected that His Majesty, who had always been reliable, suddenly wanted to go to the city wall to take a look.

Now that the city is being attacked, if there is a ryuu who hits the emperor, wouldn’t it be another huge change?

He was about to chase after him, but found that Zhao Huan stopped and stood in front of the stairs outside the city wall, without stepping on it. Are you afraid?

Of course I am not afraid. After all, Zhao Huan has died once. He has more understanding of death than others. But is it really worthy of the sergeant who fought desperately on the city wall now?

You are an emperor, and you should not act recklessly.

Once you die, the country will not be a country, and instead give the enemy troops outside the city an opportunity to take advantage of.

Once you die, the world will be in chaos and many people will be displaced?

Zhao Huan retracted his footsteps that he wanted to climb the city wall with great difficulty, and stared at the bloodstains left on the steps before the battle.

"It's not impossible if your Majesty wants to see the military confrontation. This is the observation Kong, and you can see the battle scene outside the city." Chen Cong chased after him and said, the new emperor was obviously not afraid, he just had a deep understanding of his identity.

Li Gang told the people around him a few words and said, "The official family cannot go up the city tower, and even the commander of the commander will not go up. Now the catapult is throwing stones, which is too dangerous. However, there is an observation hole to see the enemy. Although you cannot get the whole picture, you have seen the battle formation."

Several emperors of the Song Dynasty had seen the battle formation? Except for Emperor Taizu's life and Emperor Donkey Cart was shot by an arrow, the royal family of the Song Dynasty had never experienced the battle formation.

It is also good to meet, so you can avoid telling jokes about not eating meat and letting people laugh at them.

Zhong Shidao also nodded, and countless shield warriors appeared with long shields, guards around the officials.

"Your Majesty, this is the lookout platform where the commander of the Chenzhou Gate Guardian is located. When the enemy retreats, your Majesty will go up to the city wall to take a look." Chen Cong led the way forward and walked into the room of the city wall in a few steps.

The observation hole was very deep, but not very small. Zhao Huan glanced at it and changed the observation hole because the observation hole was burning siege cloud car outside.

Through the observation hole, only a few information can be seen. Occasionally, soldiers will fall down with wailing. There are Jin people, but most of them are Han people.

After all, the Han thief army is the main force of the attack now. However, neither the Han thief army nor the Song Dynasty imperial guards were wearing armor. When they fell down, they seemed to have bricks and tiles hidden in their cotton suits.

Unfortunately, these things cannot withstand the attacks of long and short soldiers.

It costs money to wear armor. Where can I get so much money to arm all the soldiers in the Song Dynasty?

Just because there are, how many layers of skin can the officials who work together?

I'm afraid this armor cannot be installed.

Zhao Huan sighed, "It's so poor, the national treasury runs away rats, and now he can't make a dime. The treasury is even more pitiful, so he'll cut off Wu Min's little money to live."

How could you cut down a few more treacherous ministers, enrich the treasury, and put all the imperial guards in the Song Dynasty?

"The Jin people seemed to have retreated." Zhao Huan left the observation hole and walked up the city wall.

The shield and armored soldiers followed closely behind and surrounded Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan stayed in front of the Wufeng City Tower at Chenzhou Gate and looked at the Jin soldiers retreating from afar.

Dozens of people pulled the siege hammer chariot to leave. This time the attack was useless, because Chenzhou's siege hammer chariot had already been full of corpses, and the siege hammer chariot could not pass at all.

Originally, today's goal was to clean up the corpse so that the hammer cart could approach the city gate, but left more corpses.

Dozens of cloud cars were already far away, and rockets kept swaying in the air, reflecting the golden sky, landing on the cloud cars, lighting the wooden cloud cars, and seeing the busy enemies covering the flames with soil and continuing to seize the way.

There were also several cloud cars hanging on the city wall, burning with flames and no one extinguished them because the fire on the cloud car could not burn on the city wall.

There were corpses under the city, and there were still corpses in groups of three or three lying on the ground in the distance. When it reached a range of 200 meters and 100 meters, the corpses suddenly became more numerous. Zhao Huan guessed that it was the range of the bow and arrow, which caused this clear distinction.

The smell of blood has become extremely sticky, making people vomit faintly.

Zhao Huan felt a little uncomfortable, but he was not as weak as he needed someone to help him.

So he refused Zhao Ying's support.

He just stood on the city wall and stared at the burning catapult in the distance. The huge catapult exceeded Zhao Huan's perception. From his perspective, the catapult car more than 300 meters away was still like a giant beast crawling on the ground.

It seems that the catapult car on the Song Dynasty is more accurate and accurately ignited the other party.

The officers and soldiers on the city wall were packing up the corpses of friendly troops behind the huge fence. These were casualties after the siege.

Zhao Huan also felt that life was so fragile for the first time.

He was killed by stones and splashed gravel pierced his throat. There were three Han thieves who were worn together by weapons, the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty, and the corpses of the Jin people were mounted on the fence.

It seemed that the Han thief army was killed by the spear of the Song Dynasty imperial guard, but before his death, the Han thief army handed the spear in his hand to the soldier, and the long sword in the soldier cut on the white robe and the golden man with a white square scarf hidden on his body.

But the Jin man also stabbed the spear in his hand into the sergeant's eyes.

The three people were frozen in the air. Because the sergeant was hung on the fence, the three people were hung on the city wall and shaking in the wind.

"How many casualties are the soldiers of the Song Dynasty? Will these corpses in the city not be dealt with, will there be no plague?" Zhao Huan asked shamelessly. He wanted to absorb more experience faster, prevent his cognitive errors, and cause more soldiers to die for his stupidity.

For the first time, he felt that the responsibility of being an emperor was so heavy that his breathing was a little heavy.
Chapter completed!