Song Beiyun

"Okay, don't get excited." Duke Ding let out a sigh of relief: "Let's go, go and announce the good news to the officials."

Many people questioned the significance of this great victory. They felt that the war was too brutal and should not be so costly and costly, but they understand it naturally.

If the war with Xixia is to tell others that the Song State is not weak, then the battle of the two golds is to tell the world that the Song Dynasty today is no longer the Song Dynasty in the past, and a few envoys and a few steel knives can make the Song Dynasty pay compensation Gone are the days.

When Zhao Xing got the news, he didn't care about royal manners while he was eating cakes, and while spraying cake scum, he handed out more than 470 awards that he had already prepared.

"That's right." Zhao Xing yelled to the little fish next to him: "Go, let someone ring the bell! I made an exception to go to court today, I... I want to pardon the world. Damn it, I don't need me to write about his mother's crimes." The Jizhao has pardoned the world, please! Please!"

Chapter 637: On December 12th of the fourth year, it rained heavily in Jinling

"Outside the nickname, the Beihai new army took the lead, beheading the enemy chiefs and killing the handsome battalion. If you want to know more details, buy a report!"

"Oh boy. Give me one."

Yang Wenguang, who went back to his hometown to visit relatives on vacation, bought a newspaper from a newsboy with a copper coin, and read it while walking with his father's favorite pancakes.

"damn it."

After reading it, he viciously rolled the newspaper in his hand into a ball, and threw it aside angrily: "Pan Weixi, the dog day."

He is the leader of the new army in the East China Sea. When Pan Weixi first joined the army, he was the one who taught that kid how to shoot.It's better now, their Eastern Navy has been training and training all day long, so that Pan Weixi, that bastard, made achievements earlier than himself.

Where does this make sense?

This time, Pan Weixi's bastard really made a lot of money. Not to mention that he is now being used as a typical young general to build momentum, just the credit for beheading the famous general of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Nagesa, is enough for him to eat for a lifetime .

The more Yang Wenguang thought about it, the more angry he became. Everyone was a general, so why should he squat in that poor place in Zhejiang all day long, practicing, sailing, and measuring the water potential.How could he explain to the brothers in Donghai if this went on like this?

It is said that Beihai is a direct line, so why is his mother's Donghai not a direct line?Why!Why can those recruits from Beihai go to the battlefield, and all the experienced veterans in the East China Sea have to deal with their mother's fish, shrimp and turtle all day long?

Dissatisfied!

The more Yang Wenguang thought about it, the more dissatisfied he was, he hurriedly gave the pancakes to a soldier beside him, turned around, mounted his horse and went straight to Jinling City.

The current Yang Wenguang is no longer that street gangster, but he is a majestic general from the Fourth Rank Right Jinwuwei. Although he himself did not know why he was promoted so quickly, anyway, he knew that Pan Weixi had been promoted, and he was also promoted inexplicably.

When he approached the Privy Council angrily, and wanted to reason with Ding Guogong, Ren Ding Guogong went up and gave him a lesson.

Said that he was very happy and had nothing to do, and said that he didn't know how much he was.He didn't dare to talk back, so he had no choice but to stand there and let Duke Ding scold him, but in the end, after Duke Ding lost his temper, he softened a little: "You can follow your orders, and Donghai is fine too. Regardless of Beihai, they are all elites of the country, each performing his duties. If everyone is as unreasonable and messing around as you are, how can Song Dynasty be messed up?"

"Mr. Ding... When you were under Lord Fu, didn't you say that you wanted to fight every day? Today, why did you come to me..."

When Yang Wenguang saw that Duke Ding raised his hand to fight, he immediately lowered his head, but he still muttered in a low voice unwillingly: "I'm just talking about things... Pan Weixi can fight, and so can I. He is not afraid of death. Can the Yang family be afraid of death?"

"Shut up!" Duke Ding really has nothing to do with these little bastards. They are all generals, and they are all so eager for quick success. Why can Pan Weixi go to the battlefield?Isn't it because he is calm enough.

"Mr. Zuo!"

"It's useless even if you call me father." Duke Ding snorted, "Go back and be honest. If you don't want to take a vacation, I'll go back to Zhejiang tomorrow."

"Then you have to give me a reason. I'm not in a hurry what my brothers think? Oh, half of the little bastards in Beihai were brought out by them. Now everyone has been promoted. What do you make my brothers think?"

After listening to it, Duke Ding surprisingly didn't lose his temper. He just took out a report and handed it to him: "Look at it."

Yang Wenguang took the report and quickly browsed it around: "Liao Zuo Pishi Army suffered 4 casualties, and lost 14 horses... My dear, such a big loss. The combat strength of the entire army is less than [-]?"

He raised his head in astonishment: "That's the Pishi army, and they were beaten to the point where less than [-] people could join the battle?"

"You, you, when will you be able to change your sloppiness? There are 2 soldiers, but less than [-] people have a complete system. The rest are either scattered or have too many casualties. It's the battlefield. Have you seen any troops that can still fight with more than [-]% casualties?"

"Hey... I didn't pay attention." Yang Wenguang laughed, but after watching, his eyes changed and his face became serious.

"The Beihai New Army killed more than a thousand people and injured...nearly 2000 people??? Isn't this the whole army injured?" Yang Wenguang raised his head in astonishment: "Everyone fought to death???"

"Do you know why Pan Weixi can go to the battlefield but you can't?" Ding Guogong snorted coldly: "The Beihai New Army is the subject of my husband's lecture at the military academy next month. Why can an army survive such huge casualties? Ensure the integrity of the organization and high morale. Can't you Donghai do it? No one in the world can do it."

"My dear..." Yang Wenguang gasped: "It's amazing, it's amazing... I'm convinced."

"Lao Tzu!" Duke Ding slapped him on the head with a wave of his hand: "You call me Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, who gave you the guts!"

"Wrong, wrong, my lord, the little one is wrong..." Yang Wenguang evaded back and forth with the report: "Why is the Beihai Navy so tenacious?"

"This is the next topic. Why did you bring back your boy and several generals? Isn't it just to teach at the military academy next month."

Now the Tongling Military Academy is in good shape. The veterans don't have much chance to go to the battlefield now, but there is no problem to go there to teach, and they are willing to do so.And everyone's focus is different, so they are very happy to let their little things flourish and flourish.

Yang Wenguang nodded lightly: "Interesting."

"Return the report to me."

"Oh oh oh... yes, yes." Yang Wenguang handed over the report: "It seems that I really underestimated those people."

"On the third day of next month, the class will be officially taught. If you don't come, I will ask your father to break your leg."

"Got it, got it." Yang Wenguang walked out bouncing around: "Then I'll go back first."

"Wait!"

Duke Ding turned around and took out a package from under the table and handed it to him: "This is a package of tiger bones, take it to your father, your father's leg... that's all right, no more to say. Go away."

"Yes!"

Yang Wenguang ran out. Although he had a playful smile on his face, he was still extremely shocked in his heart.

The Beihai new army fought to the death!

He is a first-year student of a serious military academy. He knows the concept of a deadly battle, which is to annihilate the enemy regardless of the cost. This kind of advantage is that it can greatly boost our morale no matter whether we win or lose. That is, if the disparity in strength between the enemy and the enemy is too great, it is easy to give away the head.

Logically, it shouldn't be... Why would Pan Weixi use such a tactic?

Yang Wenguang couldn't figure it out, but then he thought about his new army in the East China Sea. The new army in the East China Sea is all old soldiers. If you say that the combat power is not inferior to that of Beihai, it is impossible to fight to the death. The characteristic of old soldiers is that they are afraid It's very dead, as long as those dogs lose about [-]%, they will collapse.

"Well... it seems that there is a reason." Yang Wenguang was walking on the street while meditating until he bumped his head against a person.

He raised his head and saw that his body was covered in white sweat at that time: "Guan...guan..."

"Guan, your mother's size." Zhao Xing covered his face, "You've got the wrong person."

Yang Wenguang was aggrieved, and was about to go up to talk to him, but he saw the official family running wildly and disappearing at the corner of the road.

He wanted to take a look curiously, but just a few steps away, there was a hand on his shoulder beside him: "General Yang, go do your own business."

"Hey, this is not Xiaoyu." Yang Wenguang said with a smile, "Long time no see."

Xiaoyu rolled his eyes: "Hurry up and play, don't bother the officials."

"Oh oh oh... I'll go now." Yang Wenguang said with a smile: "Yu Nei Shi, brother will tell you through."

"Ok?"

Yang Wenguang leaned into Xiaoyu's ear and whispered: "In a few days, our Yunshuai will be sent to the Kingdom of Jin. He doesn't have anyone with strong martial arts skills. Guess..."

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up at that moment: "Really?"

"Can brother lie to you? We are our own people."

"I understand." Xiaoyu couldn't hold back his smile: "Go away."

"Does the dog cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Xiaoyu frowned: "Want to go to Siming Division's prison?"

"I'm scared..." Yang Wenguang ran away in a panic: "Farewell!"

Standing there, Xiaoyu glanced back at Yang Wenguang's back, couldn't help laughing out loud, and followed Zhao Xing's footsteps happily to Qinglong Garden.

But at this moment, Song Beiyun, who was far away in Yanjing, was ill again. He was lying on the bed and screaming. Although everyone knew that he was escaping from reality, but at this moment, no one would expose it. Let him evade...

The Beihai New Army's organizational system is still there, but nearly half of it has been lost. This is almost killing him. The key is that he will have to preside over the next stage of the peace talks. There is not enough time to re-plan, which makes him anxious I came up with such a bad move.

He doesn't think about anything now, he just wants to go back and rebuild the navy...

"Okay, there are no outsiders here, don't pretend."

Miao Yan came in: "I'm afraid this trick won't work. The Jin Kingdom's messenger has arrived. They call you to be an ambassador by name, but they don't recognize other people as ambassadors."

"Is it up to them to recognize it or not?"

"Jin Kingdom is all soldiers. If people don't sign the peace agreement for a day, they will have to continue to spend. Do you want to continue to invest in people?"

"Damn it." Song Beiyun sat up from the bed: "I haven't seen my youngest son was born, I haven't seen the full moon, I haven't seen the [-]-year-old. What? Vote, vote! The Liao Kingdom loves to be beaten or defeated."

"Sooner or later, the Liao Kingdom will be your cub's Liao Kingdom."

One sentence hit Xiao Song directly, and he turned over and lay on the bed: "I'm so annoying..."

"Boss, you've been fighting these days, and there's something I haven't told you."

"You have it?" Xiao Song jumped up happily: "Really?"

"It's not about that."

"Oh..." Xiao Song immediately became dejected again: "Then what fun can there be?"

"It's like this." Miao Yan smiled with his hands behind his back: "The Liao Kingdom spent a lot of money to poach the Jin family who is the most skilled shipbuilder in the Song Kingdom. It seems that an old friend came here."

Chapter 638: On December 12th of the fourth year, it will be sunny and return home in triumph

"Pan Weixi!"

Song Beiyun rushed into the room and kicked Pan Weixi, who had returned triumphantly, to the ground, even though Xiao Meng, the coach of the Liao Kingdom's Pishi Army, was standing beside him.

Pan Weixi was wounded, and was kicked so that he rolled several times on the ground, his face pale in pain.But Song Beiyun obviously didn't care, he rushed up and pressed Pan Weixi, punching and kicking him.

"Return Lao Tzu's general officer teaching group!"

Song Beiyun was tired from beating his hands, and stood there panting and shouting: "If you don't come out, I can't deal with you! Disobedience on the battlefield, you are so brave!"

After he finished speaking, he was puzzled, and with a roundabout kick, Pan Weixi, who was kneeling there on one knee, was thrown to the ground: "Your father can't even keep you!"

"The last general doesn't want to live..." Pan Weixi struggled to get up from the ground: "Let the commander punish you."

"Punishment? Punishment will bring Lao Tzu's teaching group back?" Song Beiyun's face was flushed with anger, and his blood vessels were throbbing: "You almost wiped out Lao Tzu's Bei Haijun organization! Do you fucking know Bei Hai Hai?" How were you selected?"

"The end will know..."

"Know? You fucking know that you use Lao Tzu Bei Haijun as a stormtrooper!? You did it on purpose!"

Pan Weixi lowered his head and remained silent, and it was the first time that Xiao Meng saw Song Beiyun. Although he had heard of this famous scholar of the Song Dynasty and some nasty things between him and his majesty, after seeing him today, he actually It really subverted Xiao Meng's imagination.

He didn't expect Song Beiyun to be so young, and even more so, he didn't expect his temper to be so violent. Logically speaking, His Majesty... Shouldn't that be a bitch?

"Come here, leave Pan Weixi to me and wait for the military law to deal with it!"

The guard next to him looked left and right, walked up to Pan Weixi, lightly cupped his fists, and said in a low voice, "Boss Pan, I've offended you."

Pan Weixi didn't speak, but put his hands together, waiting for him to be tied up.There is nothing to say, he was a command error at a low level, and disobedience on the battlefield at a high level. It is not too much for Yun Shuai to kill him on the spot, and the Beihai Navy did lose more than half. This loss is not to mention Yun Shuai, but his own back Thinking about it, I feel that I deserve to die.

That's the Beihai Navy... that's the most elite team in the Song Dynasty and even in the world, a teaching team where everyone can play their own role.

"Slow and slow."

Xiao Meng stepped forward to block Pan Weixi and blocked Song Beiyun's sight with his hand: "Are you Song Beiyun?"

"Who are you?" Xiao Song frowned: "Dare to obstruct the law enforcement? Come and take this bald man away together."

Baldy...

Xiao Meng touched his head and coughed: "I am the commander of the Zuopishi Army of the Liao Kingdom, Xiao Meng."

Xiao Song was stunned for a moment, his face changed at that moment, he laughed and cupped his fists: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just lost sight of Mount Tai, so it's Xiao Shuai."

"Forehead……"

Seeing this guy's expression, Xiao Meng couldn't react immediately. She didn't know why this guy turned his face faster than flipping a book?

"Song Shuai, allow me to say a few words." Xiao Meng turned her head and glanced at Pan Weixi: "This time the enemy is strong and we are weak, if General Pan hadn't led the Northern Navy to fight to the death and defeated the Jin army..."

"okay!"

Song Beiyun waved his hand and frowned: "The dignified Pishi army was beaten to disintegration, leaving only 2 people. How did you fight the battle? I, Beihai... I, the fucking Beihai, should have won. , there is a problem if it is labeled like this!"

"you……"

Although Xiao Meng's appearance was rough, he was indeed a terrific Confucian general. Although he was a little angry at being attacked by Song Beiyun so suddenly, he was well-trained, but he did not lose his temper.

"My Beihai Navy, that's three thousand generals. Did you know? Three thousand generals! I'm heartbroken to die for one, and more than 1000 people have been lost by this bastard. I... I..."

When Song Beiyun got excited, he picked up the chair beside him and was about to throw it at Pan Weixi, but fortunately, Xiao Meng stopped him with his sharp eyes and quick hands.

"Song Shuai! Why don't you ask questions about indiscriminate things?"

"What else is indiscriminate! Ask this bitch, Pan Weixi! Can the Beihai New Army go to the fucking frontal battlefield!"