"Oh?" Zhao Huan got out of the car with a smile. When did he scold the soldiers of the Song Dynasty? The imperial guards were so useless, and he seemed to have never done anything to issue an edict to curse people.

Zhao Huan looked at the soldiers covered with hills and was a little worried.

The equipment of these Eight Character Army is very poor, almost not equal to none, which is in sharp contrast with the Hejian Flying Army, which is fully equipped with armor.

After all, the resources of the Song Dynasty were limited, so they could only be assigned to the border army first, and then the Hejian Flying Army, which was the personal army of Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan was unable to arm the rebels from the eight characters who came from the association among the civilians.

"The officials said that the Jin people were acting violent, and weren't they just calling me the incompetent soldiers of the Song Dynasty?" Yue Fei replied with a smile.

"The Song Dynasty imperial guards were indeed incompetent before. They even became the mainstay among the bandits. The official family was actually right to scold them. The official family was not talking about the current Song army soldiers." Wang Yan said, after all, it was the first time to meet. Although he had heard of the kindness and generosity of the official family for a long time, he was still a little cautious.

Be careful that the Song Dynasty officials destroyed bridges across rivers and rivers is the default rule of survival for the civil and military generals of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Huan nodded. After the Jin army retreated, the Eight Characters Army was officially incorporated by Zhao Huan.

Imitating the military training method of Hejian soldiers, Wang Yan was asked to carry the training. Now, he is slightly weaker than that of the Hejian army trained by Yue Fei.

Wang Yan is also a very good at governing the army. He has caused great trouble to the Jin people in his previous life.

"The official family, the Bazi Army has been waiting for war for a long time, and I also asked the official family to allow the Bazi Army to go north with the official family. The disaster in Taihang Mountains has been settled, and staying in Taihang Mountains is just for free to eat the food and wages of the Song Dynasty." Wang Yan bowed his head and asked for his order.

Originally, the purpose of Zhao Huan letting the Eight Character Army stay in Taihang Mountain was to let him control the already large-scale bandits.

Now that the bandits have been destroyed, it has become meaningless to stay in Taihang again.

"First follow to Yanjing, then get familiar with the new military horses and equipment, and wait until you are fully armed and then go to the battle formation." Zhao Huan nodded and said.

The eyes of these men were filled with desire and expectation.

Zhao Huan understood what they were looking forward to and made achievements!

Wang Yan bowed his head and said, "The Eight Character Army, serving the country with a sincere heart, and swearing to kill the Jin thieves! But it depends on the official family."

Zhao Huan saw Wang Yan's unwillingness and knew what he was thinking.

He helped Wang Yan up and said, "I know that the Eight Character Army is eager to fight and avenge the previous shame. I also know that the soldiers of the Song Dynasty dare to fight and fight. They are not afraid of death."

"But I can't bear to die."

"Look at this time, can you go to the battlefield in a cotton suit? It's not too late to go into battle after I have arranged armor."

This time, Zhao Huan went to Yanjing to command the battle against Yanjing, and he had no intention of fighting head-on with the Jin people.

He was preparing to let the Yongding Army and Hejian Army, which had been armed in the Song Dynasty, be the main force, and defeat the wealthy wars on the opposite side.

Use weapons and equipment to kill them.

When he went to the north, he was more of an inspiration for the morale of the army and a specific strategy of combat. Zhao Huan lacked a soul figure like the original Shidao.

But with so many generals under his command, he can set a strategic goal for everyone to learn more about it.

"What the officials say is very much." Wang Yan said.

"I can't wait for that day." Zhao Huan patted Wang Yan. Maybe Wang Yan misunderstood him. He was not prepared to delay for too long.

According to statistics from Jishang Province, the coal-steel joint workshop built in Datong and Fengfeng Mining Areas last year brought a rapid total of iron production to the Song Dynasty.

In the first year of Jingkang, the new iron production in the Song Dynasty had reached 250,000 tons, an increase of 66 months ago.

The iron production in Song Dynasty was stable at 100,000 to 150,000, but now it has increased significantly.

Moreover, because it was founded by the government, Zhao Huan had much more iron materials than in previous years.

It is not easy for Zhao Huan to be able to magnify the Yongding Army with the same Infantry Armor.

The steel armor is already on the road, and it will take less than a year for the Yongding Army and the Hejian Flying Army to complete the dress-up.

Wang Yan and the others can't wait for too long.

"It's this plate armor protective gear accessories, which has extremely limited production. It really makes me a little anxious. When I pass by Fengfeng, go to the mining area to take a look." Zhao Huan shook his head helplessly and said.

"Captain Yue takes the cage and takes a look." Zhao Huan said to Yue Fei.

Plate armor protective gear accessories are a concrete manifestation of Zhao Huan's current low steel production. He cannot arm the whole body, but can only make some accessories.

Yue Fei took off his cage hand and handed it to Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan took the cage hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, sighing repeatedly. This was a cage hand made by Zhao Huan specially selected by high-quality steel to avoid something from Yue Fei, but there were already many scratches.

The quality is still a bit time.

This is the legendary golden-winged big-peng Yue Pengju stretched out from the wind and sand in the tabloid.

Obviously not indestructible enough.

Zhao Huan glanced at the calluses on Yue Fei's hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work in Captain Yue."

"It's my ambition." Yue Fei said quickly. The calluses on his hands were definitely not for seeking credit, and he didn't expect the official to look at his cage hand.

"Gold-winged Great Plug Yue Pengju, I hope you will really become my Golden-winged Great Plug of Song Dynasty." Zhao Huan had high hopes for Yue Fei, and Yue Fei gave back more.

Compared to Yue Fei when he met last year, he now has a more arrogant aura. This is the potential of being a handsome man. Yue Fei is changing from a powerful general to a handsome man.

This is a good thing.

"Cross the river!" Zhao Ying shouted loudly. Zhao Huan stepped onto the flatbed waiting at the ferry, looking at the Yellow River, with a smile on his face.

Not to mention other achievements, at least the embankment of the Yellow River has been stabilized, which is also a great achievement.

The Yellow River, which has no dam breaks, has become much more docile.

Zhao Huan looked at the winding Yellow River, winding towards the distance, crawling on the ground of the East China Plain. This mother river became irritable and was really scary.

There are countless sand digging boats on the water surface of the Yellow River constantly cleaning the silt under the riverbed and stacking it under the dam, making the dam more stable.

Of course, the further downstream, the lower the river, there will be no silt, but sand and soil.

Zhao Huan's ship was constantly moving, drawing waves of dim water waves.

Along the way, Zhao Huan saw the tender buds sprouted from the fields on Hebei Road, the farmers working in the fields and the peasant women who delivered food to the fields, and children running on the ridges, accompanied by their parents' scolding.

As he walked along the way, accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, Zhao Huan walked towards Yanjing on the tail of winter.

Compared with the fragrance of flowers in the vicinity of the mother-in-law, Liaodong County outside the vicinity shows the coldness of nature.

Huining Prefecture is still covered with heavy snow. Wanyan Sheng is already terminally ill in the palace established by the Liao Kingdom in Huanglong Prefecture.

But there was not even a maid around him, and there was not a single figure in the entire rough hall.

Zhao Huan did not pour the palace gate of Zhao Ji Genyue Palace. The first thing Wanyan Zongwang did when he returned to Huanglong Mansion was to pour the palace gate of Wanyan Sheng.

I am sick and eat.

But the dozen princes of the Taizu clan of the Wanyan family and the dozen princes of the Taizong clan were all watching his old age and death coldly.

Wanyan Zongwang was waiting for Wanyan Dan to succeed to the throne, so that the emperor's lineage would return to the Taizu family and take back the throne of the Taizu family of Jin. Naturally, he was unwilling to Wanyan Sheng to continue sitting on the imperial court to issue orders.

Wanyan Sheng's sons were also complaining that their father did not leave the throne in their own relationship, and they also chose to watch coldly.

When the two families are in opposition, the shutdown of the government has become inevitable, and the court has become the biggest thing.

This led to the letter from Yuwen Xuzhong sent to the Imperial City Division of the Jin Kingdom, as if a stone had sunk to the sea.

The plan to start the Imperial City Department and kill Wanyan Sheng was still in the womb.

But it doesn't matter.

After all, the people from the Wanyan family do more ruthlessly and even more amazingly.

Zhao Huan always used the perspective of later generations or Song people to measure the etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame of the Jin people, which was obviously a wrong understanding.

After all, he had never been to Jin Kingdom and did not understand the logic of the work of the Jin people. The only two Jin people he had met were Wanyan Xiebao in his infancy, and the other was a disciple of Yuwen Xu, Wanyan Zonggan, and even changed his Chinese name.

"Water! I want water! Where are people? Where are they dead?" Wanyan Sheng shouted weakly on the couch in the palace.

When Wanyan Aguda was fighting everywhere, he carefully handled the national affairs and ensured that Wanyan Aguda had no worries and had a comprehensive director, the Emperor of Jin lost everything about him.

His ability to create a drama of brothers ending with each other, successfully ascend the throne, and complete the substantial rule of the Jin people, has a great relationship with his own merits.

Unfortunately, the glory of the past can only be guaranteed to die by himself.

No one paid attention to his shouts, and the swords were tensely confronting outside the palace, waiting for Wanyan Sheng's death.

Wanyan Sheng is now a little regretful and should not drive Wanyan Zong out of Huanglong Mansion.

After all, when Wanyan Zonggan was there, Wanyan Zonggan, as the head of the company, still respected him very much, and he was still the actual emperor.

But now it's all too late.

After a few months, his condition deteriorated rapidly. He overestimated his physical condition and overestimated the shamelessness of the Jin clan relatives.

Underestimate the role of Wanyan Zonggan in the court.

He sat up hard, lifted the quilt on his body, and crawled towards the table.

After exhausting all his strength, he finally climbed to the corner of the table and sat on the stool.

There was no water in the porcelain pot on the table.

"Don't regret it! Do you regret it!"

Wanyan Sheng roared in despair and powerlessly. As he shouted, he lost all his strength and fell to the ground with a thud.

No one heard his shouts, and no one knew whether Wanyan Sheng was regretting whether he should have attacked Song in a big way, or regret not driving Wanyan Zong out of the city.

Maybe, there are all.

Wanyan Zongwang sat up and looked at Wanyan Zongpan opposite him with his head tilted, and smiled and said, "He is so stupid."

Wanyan Zongpan was furious and pulled out the sword beside him, pointing at Wanyan Zong and not fighting.

"Oh, yo, yo, little Changcheng, I'm still angry. Hahaha! This is the edict of Emperor Taizong's handwritten throne, but unfortunately, it's not for you." Wanyan Zongwang held the edict and shook his head and said.
Chapter completed!