Song Beiyun

As usual, they would enter the city with a shout, but now it was impossible for the enemy army to arrive so quickly, and the people below did not show any signs of fighting, so they should be their own.

People, slack is slack. Once some things are solidified, they will know that there is a sheepskin raft like Song Beiyun, but they can't apply it to the actual relationship.

The gate opened slowly, and 5000 people entered the city in an orderly manner, but recently, the guarding general found something was wrong, because normally entering the city requires handing in a soldier talisman, but now they have no intention of handing in a soldier talisman, but just as he was going During the interrogation, a sharp knife passed through his back, and then Xiaoyu pressed the dagger on the lieutenant's neck from the shadows with the other hand: "Disarm and don't kill!"

The scene staged in Nanchang City is almost perfectly reproduced in Changsha City. In comparison, Changsha City is simpler, because a large number of forbidden troops have been sent out to fight wildly, and there are less than [-] troops left in the city. Forbidden army, the combat power is obviously not enough.

Compared with Nanchang City, Song Beiyun had a lot more people in his hands. He quickly captured several important locations, and then began to launch a superior force to attack Yucheng.

The fight was caught off guard and stopped the silence. Before many people realized what was going on, they discovered that many forbidden soldiers wrapped in red cloth had rushed into the already empty camp.

Because it was early in the morning, most people in a city were resting, and there were not many people who could resist. In addition, although it was a rebellion, it was because the Song Dynasty had not fought for a long time. Datoubing sleeps like a pig, even if he is thrown into the river in a sack, he may not wake up until he chokes on the water.

"Tell me, how should we call ourselves?" Song Beiyun leaned on the city wall and watched the flames of Changsha City rising everywhere, shouting and killing, and couldn't help sighing: "What do you think?"

"We are the emperor's soldiers, so we must be called the imperial army." The tauren said proudly: "Listen, this name is resounding. Tell people everywhere, what happened to our imperial army, prestige!"

Song Beiyun slapped his ass with a whip: "Get lost!"

When the sky was bright, the people in Changsha City finally reacted, but it was too late, and Song Beiyun's troops had already surrounded them from all corners.

The coach of Changsha, whose surname is Shi Mingyue, is said to be a descendant of Shi Jingtang. He was tied up in his own mansion. The savage-faced Red Scarf Army stood by his bedside.

Then he was tied up in front of Song Beiyun, kneeling there with two knives on his neck.

"Oh, isn't this General Shi?" Song Beiyun stretched his neck: "I saw you last time on the Empress Dowager's birthday. You are a celebrity, and I can only look up to you. I never thought that after a few months, We will meet again."

"Damn me... I was deceived by villains, I hope the court will give me another chance! Let me serve the country..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Beiyun sighed, "You fucking...this is a rebellion, if you don't get pardoned, good boy...give me the Tiger Talisman."

"If you spare my life, I'll give you everything...I'll give you everything!"

Song Beiyun raised his head and looked at the ceiling: "General Shi, you are embarrassing my brother. I have a supervising army by my side. My affairs here will be heard by Datian. I will spare your life. But who? Come to spare my life? I will not kill you, I will send you to the official's house and see if he will kill you."

"Lord Song, we found the tiger talisman. The governor of Tanzhou committed suicide in fear of crime, and took away his whole family before he died." Xiaoyu came in from outside covered in blood, and put the soldier talisman and tiger talisman on the table: "Please Your lord decides."

"Suicide... Suicide is good!" Song Beiyun looked Xiaoyu up and down, and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "You can teach me, Xiaoyu."

"Master Song taught you well."

Chapter 288: On February 2th of the second year, Yu Bingshu Youyun secretly crossed Chencang

The toss of Changsha City didn't stop until noon. There was still a small force of resistance before, but after getting the double talisman, Changsha City was considered stable. Then Song Beiyun wrote an order, stamped the big seal, and ordered people to hand over To the front line.

No matter what, it's the safest way to lure the dog into the city to kill it first.

After counting the time, Song Beiyun issued an order to rest. The soldiers who had been exhausted for a day and a night without rest went to rest one after another. Song Beiyun also took a bath, changed his clothes and had a good sleep.

He slept until the afternoon. After waking up, he ate two pieces of biscuits randomly, and then went out to find that the scars of last night in Changsha City had almost been healed, and the people began to gradually return to normal production and life.

And a large number of surrendered troops are beginning to carry out reorganization operations that disrupt the formation. Because they are soldiers under the unified army system, this kind of mixed reorganization is not a big problem. After all, Song Beiyun promised them not to pursue it, and they will continue to be good soldiers. That's it.

As for the generals, luck was not so good, all the above deputy commanders were killed, and the chief general Shi Yue was imprisoned, waiting to be sent to Jinling City after suppressing the rebellion.

Generally speaking, the difficulty of Changsha City is slightly lower than that of Nanchang City, but it has to be said that Song Beiyun's luck is good, and we must also thank that big man for making the real ones so vivid.

This is really a talent. After cheating to open the city gate, Song Beiyun saw with his own eyes that he was swinging a long spear without any tricks, but his arms and arms were broken and his brain was smashed.

The last person with this ability was Yang Niuer who worked as an urban administrator in Hefei City, Luzhou Prefecture...

"Today, I will make everyone a Lantern Festival." Song Beiyun said to the generals when resuming the game afterwards: "Let's rest in Changsha City first, and when the outer army arrives, it depends on whether he intends to resist or surrender obediently. .”

But Changsha is really rich, even richer than Nanchang. I'm afraid these bastards have prepared for a while. Zhongcunliang has millions of stones and tens of thousands of sets of weapons and armor, all of which are brand new!

After Song Beiyun listened to the report, he even cursed seven fucking sentences, and was so angry that he even spoke incoherently.

After he calmed down, he began to discuss with the people below how to deal with the troops chasing him. Song Beiyun's personal tendency was to recruit them all.

Because if those 2 people were incorporated, Xiao Song would have about 10 soldiers in the Imperial Army and the Xiang Army. It's a tactic that tastes like gambling, but it's time to fight with others in a dignified manner.

And now the two cities of Changsha and Nanchang have all fallen into the hands of Wang Shi, and there are almost five or six thousand forbidden troops in Changsha City, and there are [-] Xiangjun troops. The first tear has been formed. The entire southwest defense line It is considered that he has the last dignity, so that he will not be beaten to the capital city.

"If they refuse to recruit, then we will fight." Song Beiyun tapped on the table lightly: "Until they cancel the number, the troops in our city plus the mid-level troops are enough to eat up this group of people, Wu Commander! You will lead 2000 people to march from the left flank and set up an ambush."

"The last general takes orders."

"Commander Yao, you lead 2000 people to team up with the right wing."

"The last general takes orders!"

Song Beiyun looked at the remaining people, scratched his face, and clicked on the map: "The remaining people, together with the Chinese army, forced these people to the bank of the Xiangjiang River, and did not give them a moment to rest. The Xiang army has cast a line of defense on the outermost perimeter, and even a bird cannot escape from the line of defense for me!"

"The last general takes orders!"

A burst of neat responses satisfied Song Beiyun's vanity to the utmost. Seeing the people below all go out to do errands, he felt a sense of satisfaction spontaneously, and he didn't even feel that these things were full of troubles.

"Little fish."

"exist."

"You know, power is really a good thing." Song Beiyun leaned against the window and looked at the Xiangjiang River in front of him: "This thing is like an aphrodisiac. Once it is contaminated, you can't get rid of it without great perseverance."

"That's... I see the officials are in great pain."

Song Beiyun patted him on the head: "This will not be clear for a while, so you observe slowly."

In the past month or so, Song Beiyun has had the most relaxed day today. Although there are still [-] to [-] rebels out there who have not settled down, they are nothing more than the turtles in the urn. Whether they live or die, he, Yun Shuai, nods and shakes his head. thing.

And now, he really understands why Yue Fei died.

Holding an invincible and invincible elite army in his hands, this army is called the Yue Family Army.

Ha, Yue Family Army.Song Beiyun is so rampant, he can only choose between the imperial army and the king's army. His Yue Fei's soldiers are called the Yue Family Army.

Think about it from another angle, which emperor can tolerate it?It was already the greatest tolerance of the entire court to let him become an army. Later, not only did he not appreciate it, but he also went to rescue the first emperor.

He died unjustly, Xiao Song put himself in the shoes of the emperor and thought for a while, if he was the emperor, and there was someone under his command who had an army, who would listen to the instructions but not listen to the announcement, sometimes even not at all, why would such an army be kept?No matter how wary he is, he can't do it, and the leader of that army is still thinking about finding someone to replace him.

Song Beiyun felt that if he was the emperor, he would not be able to bear Yue Fei for a day, even if he was poisoned, he would have to be punished, and he must not stay.If there is no need for anything, he is guilty!He despised imperial power!He has no eyes on the court!He committed trouble!

Therefore, the old ways of the predecessors cannot be followed. Song Beiyun never planned to have any Yun family army or Song family army. He looked like a singer who called Mai. what.

So let's call it Master Wang. Although the Imperial Army is very interesting and can satisfy bad tastes, it is emotionally unacceptable after all.

However, as a young man, he has achieved such a great achievement, and he still needs to expand a little bit. Standing on the tower and looking at the Xiangjiang River, it is not too much to feel a little "juzizhou head, the Xiangjiang River goes north".

And no matter what, after stabilizing the basic market in Jiangxi, he still wants to enter the Ministry of Industry. The Ministry of Industry is his obsession, or industrialization is his obsession. He has not forgotten his original intention. As for Everything else is just a side thing.

"Lord Song, the front has sent a report that the enemy and we have joined the battle."

After Song Beiyun heard it, he nodded lightly: "Stick to the ferry and wait for help."

"It seems that the two sides are now shooting at each other..."

"Ah."

Song Beiyun responded lightly, isn't it just shooting each other, the river is in the middle, whoever crosses the river will be embarrassed, then shoot each other.Anyway, with a shield hand, no one can get any benefits, it depends on whose arrows run out first, and when they run out, they will scold each other across the bank.

But it's not right... This thing is a perpetual motion machine. As long as people don't die, both sides can shoot like this for a lifetime, throwing balls for fun.

Yawning, Song Beiyun stretched his limbs: "I don't know how General Song will react when he finds out that his hometown was blown up when they were fighting."

It must be very exciting...

The 2 to [-] people can't last too long in this environment, and they will inevitably run away, but where can they go, they can't vote for Xiangjiang, right?

"Come here, Xiaoyu, let's go to Changsha city. I haven't been to Changsha yet."

Xiaoyu let out a cry, and followed Song Beiyun out. Finally, he was able to relax a little bit, and he was also happy to walk around with Song Beiyun.

At this moment, King Fu received a letter from Fei Ge, which meant that Song Beiyun had captured Changsha City.

After reading this short message, King Fu drank the wine on the table, with a long-lost smile on his face.

After three cups, King Fu stood up: "Come here, please send a message! This king is going to fight."

After these words, the entire south became completely turbulent. If the three teams of Song Beiyun, Ding Guogong, and Fu Wang could gather in Changsha, it could almost be concluded that the rebellion had been quelled.

As for what to do next, it depends on who else is ready to move further south.

This is what Song Beiyun waited for. All his plans were for one wait and one waste, to prevent Leizhou from becoming a new national border, and to let his side dominate the entire southern battlefield.

King Fu obviously saw his intentions, so after Song Beiyun took Changsha, he immediately planned to invite the battle, and before the letter arrived in Jinling City, King Fu could complete all the preparations.

Fuzhou's 10 soldiers, Song Beiyun's nearly 20 people, and Ding Guogong's 40 troops make a total of [-] people, and they are composed of the two strongest generals in the Song Dynasty and a new star who won the two cities empty-handed King Fried Combination.

After a little calculation, if nothing unexpected happens, you can easily eat Dali!Didn't Dali want to offend the side, so come here!

King Fu walked to the window, looked towards the west, and silently sighed in his heart how long had it been since the Song Dynasty had fought a decent war?

He just doesn't know what's going on with that kid. He doesn't want to see Changsha as an empty city. What he hopes is a prosperous and prosperous Song Dynasty, not a Song Dynasty that is riddled with holes.

Duke Ding also had the same idea as him. Duke Zuo clearly felt that his body was getting worse day by day. He knew that he was old, and King Fu Qiansui was also old, but Song had no one who could use martial arts. Such a big song made him dare not grow old...

Now that Song Beiyun was born out of nowhere, aside from the nasty things about him and his daughter, Duke Ding is actually very pleased. He also knew that the boy was bestowed by King Fu, but whether he could succeed King Fu and become the Great Song Dynasty? The final confidence is hard to say.

But at least from the current point of view, Xiao Song gave the two old men a fairly satisfactory answer.

Chapter 289: On February 2, 16

Since the founding of the Kingdom, rebellion has always followed. More than 70.00% of the wars in human history have occurred on this land, that is to say, they took up arms and started to do things with people. China occupies seven and the world divides three.

And it also has a number of first indicators, such as uprising, mutiny, rebellion, separatism, number of deaths in battle, number of people involved, number of people participating in the war, etc., and has always been at the top of the list.

Among them, the Song Dynasty took the lead again. In the two Song Dynasties for more than [-] years, there were more than [-] regional chaos.

In theory, when is there really no regional rebellion?In fact, it was after the popularization of hot weapons that the number of wars suddenly decreased.After the emergence of nuclear weapons, the war gradually transformed from an all-out war to a local war and a proxy war.

War still exists, but it has indeed been far away from the lives of most people at some point in the future, and people have begun to become unfamiliar and unafraid of it.

War is about killing people. Even if they broke into Changsha City by cheating the city gate, more than 500 people were killed and injured, and the battle damage was far greater than the battle to seize the city of Nanchang City.

Behind these numbers are the corpses lying on the ground covered with a white cloth, and when Song Beiyun saw these corpses being transported out of the city in batches on the city wall, he was actually quite upset.

Let the soldiers and common people at the bottom pay with their lives for the high-level desire for power. This matter is quite dirty. The high-level may just play an exciting board game, but what they pay below is the blood that can dye the land red.

And in addition to the lives of soldiers, more importantly, the development plan of the entire country has been disrupted.

New energy (coke) research and development work, weapons research and development work, mineral resource exploration, mechanical engineering research and development, further demonstration of pharmacology, etc., which will start in the next year, are all delayed because of this incident.

This is just Song Beiyun's personal work plan. To put it bluntly, this year's imperial examination will be considered abolished. Unless there is a new Enke after the suppression of the rebellion, those scholars whose homes have been destroyed or whose relatives have died will no longer be able to participate. .

Even if Chunwei can be held smoothly, what about the students from the state capitals below Huizhou?Students from Jiangxi, Hunan, and Guangxi are not candidates?The imperial examination itself means relative fairness. If there is no such fairness, the significance of the examination will not exist.If the other end insists on holding the imperial examination as scheduled, the concept is equivalent to that only the three provinces, municipalities and autonomous regions around the capital will be counted in the results of the college entrance examination, and all others will be counted as accompanying exams.

Think about it, is it suitable?

So Song Beiyun really hated those political prisoners so much that their teeth itch. While sifting gunpowder with a sieve, he beat egg whites into it, chanting and cursing.

Thirty catties of explosives packs are filled with fragments, which can be ejected to a distance of 300 meters with a trebuchet. Although this is not as terrible as a TNT explosives pack, the power of the fragments must not be underestimated, even to a certain extent. It is better than the simplified version of the heartless cannon.

However, Song Beiyun still insists on researching and developing unconscionable guns, because no matter what kind of business it is, only continuous exploration and discovery can grow. It is always just looking for substitutes, and it is destined to appear again. Also flattered to use the bow situation.

Growing little by little amidst failures and insufficiencies, this is the charm of industry. Song Beiyun is not omnipotent. He does not understand history and politics. All he can do is to carry some experience and then use what he can use acquired knowledge to solve some special problems.Then continue to learn to make up for your own shortcomings, so that alternating progress is the best growth.

"He travels through time with a piece of field, a computer, and a library. I have a fucking programmer with me." Song Beiyun grumbled, then picked up a handful of gunpowder and looked at it. After checking the fluffiness, he continued to filter out: "Programmers are not allowed to touch it."

And just as he was talking to himself, Xiaoyu walked in, clasped his fists and said, "Master Song..."

"Don't talk, feel with your heart." Song Beiyun shook his head and stopped, "Can't you see that I am uniting man and nature?"

"It's not...Master Song..."

"It's a big deal, you wait for me to finish my work." Song Beiyun sighed: "Why haven't those rebels come yet?"

"A non-urgent march will take more than three days."

A voice came from outside, and Song Beiyun immediately stopped what he was doing: "Xiaoyu, I have auditory hallucinations, do you think I am under too much pressure these days?"

"I don't know if you're stressed or not, but I heard you speak ill of me."

Song Beiyun squinted his eyes and saw Miaoyan standing at the door wearing a hood. He quickly turned his head: "It's over, I'm schizophrenic, I'm hallucinating."

"Take a programmer with you." Miao Yan stood at the door with her arms folded: "It seems that you are still very dissatisfied."

Song Beiyun stood there tossing the gunpowder, as if he didn't hear it, but Miaoyan went up and grabbed Song Beiyun's ear from behind: "Wake up!"

Feeling the pain, Song Beiyun yelled twice, and hid to the side: "Tell me first, what kind of monster are you and how did you get here?"

"Come here on horseback. I heard from the rear that you are here to die. I am afraid that you will really die." Miao Yan sat down on the small stool next to him: "You are really brave enough to deceive you by this method." Changsha City. If people want to match the slogan, you will be shot to death with random arrows, you know?"

"Okay, okay...I know I'm quite reckless." Xiao Song said softly, "I admit that I was a gambler. You haven't said why you came here. Isn't Nanchang besieged?"

"I can't come out after besieging the city? You underestimate me too much." Miao Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Beiyun's head: "Gunpowder, you can't know it alone, I can too, don't you have the formula for everything? Do I have any savings?"