Zhao Huan's head turned around and said that the soldiers of the Song Dynasty could not ride on their horses because the sergeant armor was as high as 70 kilograms and needed help if they could not get up. That was normal.

But the outfit I wear is only 23 pounds, and if you can't get rid of the horse, the problem will be extremely serious.

After Zhao Huan took off the plate armor and put it down, he said, "General Han, this Guangbei is a little frivolous in his siege. He made this armor bigger. I don't fit well on it. I will give it to you."

Han Shizhong's eyes shone and he smiled, "Really! Then I want it. Hehehe!"

Han Shizhong's eyes shone, just like the greedy look of the prairie lone wolf seeing prey. His hands kept stroking the armor. He took off the double cold forged armor on his body, put on the plate armor with a smile on his face, and put on his own plate armor accessories.

"Fit! Fit! Haha!" Han Shizhong smiled freely.

This plate armor was conducted in total, one set of experiments, one set of gifts to Yue Fei and one set of gifts to Wang Bing.

This is the military governor conferred by Zhao Huan, so if you have good things, you will naturally leave them.

Although Wang Bing was so bored that he fought with Wanyan Zong in Laizhou, Zhao Huan never forgot about him, and the honor he deserved was a lot of.

Zhao Huan looked at the proud Han Shizhong, shook his head weakly and said, "Virtue!"

The emperor gave the armor he had worn to his military generals as a reward, which was a kind of honor, a kind of holy family, and a kind of supervision of military generals.

Urge Han Shizhong to make contributions as soon as possible to become the governor.

I can't get on a horse or dance the gun. I can't exercise my body in a row of five animals on weekdays, but I can't beat Taizu's long fist. In the first half of my life, I was neither a soldier nor a martial arts master. I only conducted military training for half a month at the beginning of college, and holding this armor was useless.

As an emperor, why do you have to do it yourself? Why do you have to do it yourself? If you have any questions, the generals under the tent are naturally used to send them!

Zhao Huan repeatedly comforted himself, but looking at Han Shizhong's will, his eyes were still filled with envy.

"When you are drunk, you look at the sword with a lamp, and dream of blowing the horns and camps. You are divided into 800 miles of fire, and you are rumbling outside the border. The soldiers are fired on the battlefield. The horses are made of fast, and the bow is astonished as thunder. You can win the reputation of the king and the death of the emperor and the death of the future." Zhao Huan suddenly remembered Jiaxuan, the most famous military poem.

"Good words! The official is so literary!" Zhao Ying helped Zhao Huan to the big chariot. When he heard the official's low moan, he was just a flatterer without thinking.

As the number one tyrant of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, when the officials recite poems and write counterattacks, he could not only say good or bad?

"Resolve the king's affairs in the world and win the reputation of his ancestors and his descendants." Han Shizhong frowned and muttered, asking, "Officials, I heard that this rhyme is the name of the lyrics that broke the agenda, but why do I have one less sentence?"

The last sentence is that poor white happened.

It is a true portrayal of Xin Qiji's life, and it is a regret of his life.

Even if there is a courage that no one can bear in the world, fifty cavalry will attack the 500,000 Jin people! The fierce record of killing the rebels and retreating without any hesitation!

However, the Southern Song Dynasty always responded to his attitude of returning to the north. Xin Qiji had nowhere to use his invincible courage and could only be a useless scholar and sighed.

Zhao Huan did not finish his last sentence. The context was inappropriate. How could he get white hair after his hair was covered with black hair?

"This word is given to General Han. As a quatrain, there is one more sentence. Where is it? It will be supplemented by later generations." Zhao Huan said with a smile.

However, he recited this word silently in his heart, and realized that he would no longer be so regretful that he could not go into battle to kill the enemy.

As an emperor, the most important role of himself is to let the powerful general Yue Fei of the world, Zong Ze, the national protection general who crossed the river, and Li Gang, who turned the tide, play their original role.

That's enough.

As long as your mind does not fall into decline, there are always more ways than problems.

When one day the real chariot is released, Zhao Huan will be able to enjoy the pleasure of driving the chariot.

Han Shizhong's armor was extremely sexy and appeared in front of the formation. The soldiers of the Song Dynasty quickly unfolded the formation near the gear.

"The official family, it would be perfect if they set up a formation of Pingrong at this time." Han Shizhong said with a little regret.

The Pingrong Formation passed down by the Zhao family's ancestors was also a first-class formation, but the conditions for use were too harsh and the enemy's head was required to use it.

But now, in Han Shizhong's eyes, although Wanyan Zonghan's behavior is worthy of respect, the general's courage to die in a hundred battles and return the body of horses is admirable.

But the 200,000 army has already learned about the movements of your 20,000 cavalrymen, and has lost the suddenness of sneak attacks. If you plan to capture the thief and the king, you will lose your mind and seem extremely stupid.

Do you really think that these 200,000 soldiers from the Song Dynasty were having a good meal in Shenzhou?

The Pingrong Formation is very suitable at this moment.

Zhao Huan looked unhappy. Zhao Huan was extremely disliked Zhao Guangyi, so he naturally disliked the formation he passed down.

"General Yue's Star Saying Formation is also extremely clever. It took too long to pacify the Rong Formation, so let's forget it." Zhao Huan casually gave a reason.

Zhao Huan was a staunch materialist, but sometimes in order to expect good signs, he did something that seemed feudal and superstitious.

For example, Zhao Huan would go around the Wu Temple every battle, begging Jiang Taigong, the leader of the Wu Temple, Zi Tianqi, to bless himself to win every battle.

Zhao Huan disliked the bad luck of the Pingrong Formation. The ready-made Yue Fei's Star Spread Formation was used well, and it was difficult to change the formation when facing the enemy.

Han Shizhong finally felt a little relieved. He used the Pingrong Formation to explain the matter, but in fact he was reminding Zhao Huan with words that Zhao Guangyi was in charge of the battle and turned the victory into a defeat.

In his heart, he didn't like the way Yue Fei's deputy official said and did everything right.

As for the official family, it is the emperor.

Sitting on the throne and opening up the harem, and accepting intrigues between concubines and court officials is the emperor's job. The rough work of fighting is to give them the rough men's soldiers.

The official family's tender skin is a piece of moving fat in Shenzhou! Everyone wants to take a bite.

But the officials didn't seem to like to command blindly. They sat in the car and stayed on high places, staring at the Song army soldiers all over the mountains and stared in a daze.

"Why don't the official family set up the Rong Da Formation and set up the Star Formation?" Han Shizhong continued to test. He went from being a general of the Song Dynasty to become a general of the Song Dynasty, and he was naturally grateful to the Emperor of the Song Dynasty.

However, he still adheres to the lessons of history and is still a little afraid of the command ability of the Zhao family.

"I don't have military affairs. Your test is too obvious. General Yue has repeatedly told me when he left. You can do it yourself. If you defeat me, I will not punish you. You will know the consequences." Zhao Huan picked up his teacup and took a sip of water.

"Hehehe, the official family is wise." Han Shizhong gestured secretly, and the soldiers of the Song Dynasty all over the mountains moved when they heard the sound and lined up very neatly.

For a moment.

"Your Majesty will shine with the sun and the moon for generations, and will be kind to the world!"

The mountains and rivers were wailing in the sky like a rush of mountains and seas, and Zhao Huan stood at a high place and saw the faces of the soldiers roaring hard.

"General Han, where did you find these words?" Zhao Huan asked happily. This must be the scene arranged in advance by Han Shizhong.

However, Zhao Huan was still happy in his heart. He was not in vain after all.

This flattery makes me feel a little greedy.
Chapter completed!