Song Beiyun

"Is she at ease? She just can't play tricks." Song Beiyun sneered and said, "If your sister is free now, you can see if she will come out with the whole blue army."

"Isn't it because she's not free?"

The two of them entered the school field one after the other. As soon as they entered, they found that the counting of soldiers had already begun. All the soldiers on the school field were wearing light combat uniforms, holding firearms in their hands and holding their heads high in the cool drizzle.

At this time, it was already hard to tell who was the Song army and who was the Liao army. They wore the same clothes, held the same weapons, and all the configurations were exactly the same, full of vigor.

"Oh." The crown prince exclaimed, "It's so murderous."

Song Beiyun stood on the stand with his hands behind his back, looking at the 3 blue troops below.He knew that these [-] people would become a nightmare for all the soldiers of Song and Liao in the future, and they would be the whetstone of the saber before there were no foreign enemies.

"Brother-in-law, these people are said to want to have the latest weapons, right?"

"Weapons?" Song Beiyun turned his head and glanced at him: "They will have the infantry combat techniques and defensive tactics of the Song State, the cavalry tactics and penetration tactics of the Liao State, the individual ability and riding and shooting techniques of the Jin State, and the grassland The group cavalry tactics and wolves plunder tactics, have all the killer weapons and all possible time and place in the workshop, and can summon meteorites from outside the sky to fight when necessary. It can be as solid as gold to clear the field, or it can be as fast as the wind to cut through the mess."

Prince: "???"

Seeing his astonishment, the smile on Song Beiyun's face became even brighter.

"What are you playing for?" Shizi spread his hands, "Who can win? Isn't this a blow to morale?"

"Arrogant soldiers are bound to be defeated." Song Beiyun waved his fingers: "A country will never know what kind of enemy it will face. If one day foreign enemies invade, they will have such capabilities. What will you do? Seeing China fall into a Sea of ​​blood?"

"It's definitely not going to work! I have to fight to the death."

"The life of a soldier is also life, and a war with no chance of winning is meaningless." Song Beiyun shook his head and said: "So we have to find a way, sum up experience from continuous failures, at least we can still fight if we really encounter such an enemy. power, right?"

"Brother-in-law, you have no confidence..."

"Alas..." Song Beiyun looked towards the school grounds: "It's not a matter of self-confidence, but of unforeseen circumstances."

It's all said and done, Shizi can't say anything, but after thinking about it, if he wants to lead troops to fight against such a team, what are his chances of winning?After thinking about it carefully, there is no chance of winning at all.

He thought of the banter and jokes in the Liao army camp before he came, and couldn't help but sweat for those people...

"The Liao army is also planning to watch a joke, right?"

"Well, brother-in-law also knows this?"

"Song Jun is like a bird." Song Beiyun snorted coldly: "These people just don't cry when they don't see the coffin."

After watching for a while, after Zuo Rou finished his speech, it was time for Prince Runan's son to go up, and the last one to go up was Song Beiyun.

Song Beiyun was said to be a new generation of military god after King Fu in the Song Dynasty, but his reputation in the Liao Kingdom was mediocre. Only a few generals who had dealt with him or followed him in Beiping City knew this. Man is indeed a victorious general.

Seeing this man say on the stage that he was not good at leading troops to fight, many people laughed out loud. After all, some things are just a cup of modesty. If he is not good at fighting, then those who are defeated by him What?Is it an idiot?

But no matter what, the Song-Liao Blue Army has finally been established. In a few days, they will move to Yingpan Mountain, 20 miles north of Chang'an, to station and use that area as a training ground. At that time, there will be [-] Song-Liao troops in Chang'an and its surrounding areas. Will take turns to practice.

Don't look at the group of ignorant people laughing happily. After the director team is in place, the day they draw up the list, it is absolutely impossible to show mercy to any of them with Zuo Rou's virtue, let alone a veteran Famous generals, even if her own father came over, she would definitely choose a big and small king.

"General Zhou." Song Beiyun came to the camp at the back, wiped the face of "General Zhou" with a towel, and said, "There was a small mistake in ten, understand?"

"Small things, small things." Zuo Rou waved her hand, and said loudly: "Isn't it just acting, trivial. But let's say it first, if I let them go, then it's not my fault."

"I'm a little familiar with your words..." Song Beiyun pondered for a moment: "Anyway, you can't beat someone eleven to zero."

Chapter 761: Sunny November 10, Seven Years

Spring is cold and steep, and autumn is waning.

It's a pity to not sleep once a year again, but Song Beiyun is on a business trip during this wonderful time.

Because of the plan, he needs to go to Luoyang, which is more than 500 miles away from Chang'an, to help arrange in advance the relocation of the capital of Liao Kingdom in the coming year.

He didn't even know why this kind of shit happened to him, but there was one thing he knew very well, that was that Fo Baonu would never let go of any chance to order him.

But now Chang'an is much closer to Luoyang. Although the expressway has not been fully completed, under the leadership of nearly [-] construction teams and engineers with advanced construction experience, two-thirds of this road has been completed.

"Han Ji, long time no see."

"Hand!" Han Ji pointed to his hand on her thigh: "Do you... like this?"

"It's not bad." Song Beiyun raised Erlang's legs and put his hands behind his head: "Have you made a lot of money in the past few years?"

"It's okay, thank you Master Song."

"Oh, we're acquaintances, don't be polite." Song Beiyun stretched out his hand and pinched Han Ji's chin to look back and forth: "It's dark and thin, not as delicate as before, but the buttocks are firmer."

Han Ji was annoyed and funny, she shook her chin and slammed his paws off: "Being on the construction site all day is naturally worse than being with His Majesty."

"Your Majesty is fat now." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "A few days ago, he wrote to me and told me that he lost ten catties because of missing the child."

Han Ji didn't know how to respond to his words, so she could only keep silent, but Song Beiyun stretched her waist: "It's getting late today, go get me some food, I'll stay overnight and leave."

Naturally, Han Ji did not dare to neglect this request. In fact, she had no position to disobey Song Beiyun's order. Even if he wanted to go to bed by herself at night, she had to wash herself clean and lie on the bed to wait for him.

No one else, because I have made millions of dollars in the past few years, and it is clean money, money that does not break the law.To put it bluntly, the money was given to her by Song Beiyun. It was a huge sum of money that she would never see in her life, and it was a huge sum of money that would not separate her body.

Her preferences are all filled, even for the money, there is no problem if she is filled several times.

"Why did you go to Luoyang alone this time?"

After all the food was prepared, Han Ji asked in a low voice while pouring wine for Song Beiyun, "This is not your style."

"I'm not your king yet." Song Beiyun stroked Han Ji's back dishonestly, pinching her from time to time: "I have to go and do some things for her before moving the capital, and it will be done in a few days I'm back."

"If you come here, just tell me clearly, and I won't refuse. But please don't be so contemptuous." Han Ji frowned and said, "I can give you whatever you want, why do you treat me like a brothel girl?" ?”

"Sorry, sorry." Song Beiyun quickly withdrew his hand: "It's just been a long time since I saw you. I'm just kidding you."

Han Ji rolled her eyes and sat down: "What needs you to go in person? Can't the boss do it?"

"Kill someone." Song Beiyun said in a low voice, "How is it? Are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?" Han Ji frowned, "When are you coming back?"

Song Beiyun thought for a while: "Maybe it will only be four or five days. Anyway, it will only be two days now. Counting the time on the road, I will be back to Chang'an in five days."

Han Ji drank the spirits in one gulp, propped her chin and looked at Song Beiyun: "Do you want me to help you with the matter?"

"It's not impossible, but I still have to walk this road again."

Han Ji showed a clear expression, smiled and stretched out her hand in front of Song Beiyun, pinching his fingers: "You just want to investigate me! The person you want to kill is me!"

"Hahahahaha." Song Beiyun pulled out his hand to hold her face: "I want to kill you, can you survive tonight? Don't think about it, I didn't kill people, I just went over to talk to your king Let’s choose a location together.”

"Site selection?"

"The address of the new imperial palace." Song Beiyun said with a smile, "Your king lied to me to go there. Firstly, he asked me to serve as a staff officer. Secondly, I haven't seen her for a few months. You know her, and she is quite angry. .”

Han Ji burst out laughing: "You can't slander the king in front of me."

"Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Han Ji gave Song Beiyun a hard look, "I was led astray by you."

Song Beiyun laughed loudly: "Okay, I'm going to take a shower and rest. If you are also itchy, you can come and knock on my door at night."

Han Ji smiled disdainfully and said, "Just wait."

Sure enough, Han Ji really didn't come to knock on the door at night, but Song Beiyun woke up quickly due to the exhaustion of the journey. He wanted to tease Xiao Han when he woke up the next day, but after learning that she had gone to the construction site, Song Beiyun That is to say, start again.

And at this very moment, in Chang'an City, there was a crazy barbarian who was scribbling everywhere. He was speechless, but he posted the things he drew everywhere. The patterns and words on them were no one in Chang'an. know.

However, his madness didn't last long, and he was quickly taken into prison by the city defense police, and all the scribbles were also taken away.

However, Miss Butterfly picked up a piece of graffiti. She looked at the thing on it and studied it carefully for a long time, but she couldn't see why, but she instinctively had a hunch what this thing represented.

"Saint, why are you studying this thing?"

"Looking at it like this, don't you feel a little familiar?"

"It's like the Buddha's name of the Buddhist family."

"No, it's reversed. A Buddhist disciple wouldn't write this backwards, would he?" Miss Butterfly stared at the piece of paper: "The characters on it are not clear, they look like Kirill characters, but It's not like that, it's weird."

"Crazy talkers, saint, don't go crazy with these people."

Butterfly threw the piece of paper aside, propped his chin and sighed: "Why didn't he start checking me? I was waiting impatiently. Seriously, this is the first time I see such a strange person. Does he not like it?" Woman! I'm so mad."

"But there are rumors in the market that he is a greedy and lustful person. Could it be that he doesn't like the smell of a saint? Or he doesn't like Persians?"

Facing the straightforward words of her subordinates, Miss Butterfly frowned: "To be honest, I'm a little afraid of this man. Even though I have ten thousand ways to deal with men, I always feel that I can't deal with him."

After finishing speaking, the little butterfly straightened up: "No, no, this plan can only succeed and not fail. I have to think of a good way."

Up to now, most of the process of Chang'an's draft has passed, and she has been ranked No.1 on the list throughout the whole process. Countless men are even willing to spend a lot of money to see her, but such ability is still not enough in front of that monster. Winner by the tiniest point.

After several confrontations, he didn't care about his existence at all, which made the invincible Miss Butterfly a little anxious, and this anxiety made her really panic.

According to a normal person, even if that person is an emperor, he must be fascinated after seeing him a few times. The only person in the world who can not like himself is a woman.So from her point of view, Song Beiyun probably didn't like women, and the so-called lust for money was nothing more than a deception.

But now it seems that she has exposed all her doubts, but the man didn't investigate. This trick also puzzled her. According to the normal process, he shouldn't come to the door to force her to ask her what happened. Is there any purpose?

That's all, if the mountain is not coming towards her, she can just walk towards the mountain.She didn't believe that Song Beiyun was a sage who descended to earth, and he could withstand this kind of provocation.

"Saint, I know what you are thinking, but I advise you not to go too far. If you put yourself in it, the holy religion will be over."

"How could it be? What did I do?" Miss Butterfly blinked playfully: "Could it be that women are not allowed to fall in love with others? Could it be that Song Guo is so unreasonable?"

"Saint, think twice."

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

But she knew that Song Beiyun had left the city and would not be able to return these few days. It just so happened that she could take a good rest these few days and make other plans to set up a trap.

Although she was not considered a failure in the first stage, she felt that she was not a failure either. She was 100% sure that she had left a deep impression on that person.

And Song Beiyun, who was missed by others, had just pulled up his pants from the grass at this moment. He scolded and walked outside the grass. He had been suffering from diarrhea all day long, and he was a little exhausted. I don't know if Xiao Han poisoned him yesterday or I caught a cold, and the whole person was not very comfortable anyway.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that the guards had to surround him at times like this. That feeling was really terrible. From the visual effect, it was clear that the stars were all over the moon.

"It's a crime." Song Beiyun sat on the car clutching his stomach: "If my fans see this, all the good things will be shattered."

After drinking some righteousness oil that he carried with him, he slumped on the cushion of the carriage, staring out the window with blank eyes, and the memories of his two lives appeared in front of his eyes like a fleeting glance.

"Master Song, if you are really uncomfortable, let's settle down in the small town ahead. It doesn't matter if you delay for a day."

Song Beiyun replied weakly, and several carriages slowly drove into this apparently new town.

When he was helped out of the carriage, one of the servants cried out in shock after seeing his face. The tragic voice sounded like Song Beiyun had stabbed him.

Because of this scream, the town's defenses were activated, and many people rushed over with farm tools. After seeing Song Beiyun, many people held their heads and started running, and the scene became a mess.

"What does this mean?" Song Beiyun asked, clutching his stomach, "Go, arrest a few people and come over and ask! Damn, can I be a bandit?"

Chapter 762: Rain on August 10, Seven Years

"Song... Song... Song... Song... Song..."

"I'm singing your mother's head."

Song Beiyun was originally irritable because of acute gastroenteritis, and when he met this bastard in front of him who couldn't even speak clearly, his irritable temper came up at that time, and he grabbed the guy by the collar and pulled him in front of him: "I remember You! You are the one next to your fifth brother."

This guy's lips trembled and he couldn't even finish a sentence, and then he tilted his head and passed out, as if he had been greatly frightened, as if he had seen an evil spirit.

"Master Song, look at this..."

"That's all." Song Beiyun clutched his stomach: "I have to find a place to take a shower and take some medicine now. Don't worry about these people, I saw an inn just now, hurry over there."

The small town next to the main road naturally has inns, and because this is about to become an important transportation hub connecting the west and the Central Plains, the inns here are quite luxurious.

However, when Song Beiyun stepped in, he found that the place was empty. The tables, chairs and benches were neat, but no one could see them.

He turned around curiously, and someone immediately shouted: "Is there anyone coming out to entertain? If not, I will burn this place down."

Seeing their threats like this, a gray-haired old man tremblingly appeared behind the counter. His face was very raw. Song Beiyun didn't remember him, probably not one of the bandits, so he waved at him: "Shopkeeper, come here."

The shopkeeper walked forward tremblingly, not even daring to look at Song Beiyun.

"Tell me, why do you see me as if you saw a ghost when I came here for the first time?"

The shopkeeper raised his head and just glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head, his voice was weak and weak.

"Speak up." Song Beiyun was a little impatient: "I don't have time to play this game with you now."

The shopkeeper took a breath, as if he was going all out: "Report to Mr. Song... Most of the people living here are bandits and horse thieves from all over the world. Everyone who joins the gang will be taken to Song Dynasty by the fifth master. Spend the night in front of the huge pit that your lord set up to reflect, and as time goes on, the people here hear the name of Lord Song, like the living king of Hades..."

"Lao Wu dug that hole?"

"It's not Fifth Lord...but...it's the heavy rain that washed away the pit of bones a few years ago, revealing the bones inside."

Only then did Song Beiyun understand that it turned out that the old fifth guy used Song Beiyun as a tool to discipline the bandits, and when he encountered a group of gangsters, he would go to the pit where the horse thieves were buried alive to watch the night.