Bastard’s Resurgence

Liaodong, Huangzhou, Song Wensong stood at the head of Huangzhou city, looking far away. In the distance, you can see a striking sun shining on the towering snow-capped mountains. This kind of weather is Song Wensong's favorite, because such an open sky heralds Liaodong. The hardest winter is over.

After the severe cold, the snow and ice melted, the spring flowers bloomed, and the most prosperous time on the grassland was about to arrive. The climates in Liaodong and Longyou are very similar. Song Wensong grew up in Longyou since he was a child. Deep in his memory, that winter The severe cold is like punishment from hell. It needs to endure the cold and hunger. Many people can't survive a winter at all.

Song Wensong has been born since he was a child, and his status in the Song family is extremely low. When he was a child, he lived with his servants. He personally saw old servants freeze to death in the wood shed, and he also saw some who were unwilling to be hungry. The dead and poor family, Yizi cooking, all these made him hate winter and severe cold deep in his heart.

This winter has passed, and it is a time for him to transform himself. All his thoughts and thoughts have been spent on dealing with Qin Yesi. All the horses led by Qin Yesi have either died or are now captured by him. He organized these people in one place, provided them with food every day, and he could regroup into an army anytime, anywhere.

The key is Qin Yesi, what should this person do? Today is the time to make a decision. How to make a decision is related to Song Wensong’s future, but now he is very calm, and there is no tension due to major decisions. How many big winds and waves have come, what else can cause too much in his heart? Big waves?

"Take it over to see General Qin!" Song Wensong said indifferently. In this Huangzhou area, he is now the highest-ranking general, but in fact he is not Lu Zheng's direct line. In Liaodong, Liu Song is the one who really controls the situation.

Lu Zheng was very tolerant to Song Wensong, and even gave him a lot of troops to make contributions for himself, but Liu Song is strictly guarding against him. Song Wensong is not an easy person, let alone an existence willing to subdue to others, how can he rest assured? So in Huangzhou Song Wensong couldn't do whatever he wanted. In fact, Liu Song agreed to see Qin Yesi after much consideration!

This was because Liu Song himself was not in Huangzhou. After all, these generals in the army had a lower status than Song Wensong, so Song Wensong was able to gain some upper hand in front of them.

The weather was very cold, and the prison was a little wet. Qin Yesi looked particularly sluggish on the straw bed made of straw. His hair was completely white, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up because of the wounds on his body. The blood was bloody. The smell is very pungent.

Qin Yesi, who is not wearing armor, no longer has the majesty of an admiral. Although his figure is still burly, but the appearance of Luotuo is clearly the form of a dying farmer, perhaps after too much torture, his eyes are already distracted. The brilliance it deserves is completely gone!

Song Wensong stared at him, just standing quietly, without disturbing Qin Yesi. Time seemed to stand still. The old and the young faced each other like this. After an unknown period of time, Qin Yesi finally glanced at Song Wensong. Then he let out a soft sigh.

The meaning contained in this sigh is too complicated. Qin Yesi is second only to Song Naifeng in Longyou. He has a very high prestige in the Northwest Army. He knew Song Wensong very early and was one of the three Song brothers. He was also the first to clearly target Song Wensong's existence.

Now, he has become a prisoner from the general of the Northwest Army, and the person who caught him with his own hands is Song Wensong. There are really too many accidents in this life. For Qin Yesi, his state of mind is at this moment. It is really difficult to express in words. He can swear and humiliate Song Wensong in every possible way. However, everything is so pale that both sides don't mind it anymore!

"Uncle Qin, I remember that when I was very young, my father would practice martial arts diligently after returning to the palace. At that time, I was humble, but I was also qualified to practice martial arts. Seeing my father worked so hard, I also spared no effort. Fate to follow the master to practice boxing.

One day, Song Wenjie asked his father, saying that his father had won the three armies and was the first general in Dakang. Why was he still so hardworking? The father said that if he does not work hard, he will soon be surpassed by one person, who is Qin Yesi! At that time I already knew your name, Uncle Qin!

I remember the first time I went to fight in your army, Uncle Qin. At that time, I was just a small corps commander. I was far away from the guards. But in that battle, we were on par with the Beiyan army. Taking the lead, the amazing power erupted from the Zhangba Changjian in my hand, which made me see for the first time that the power of ordinary people can reach such a terrifying situation.

You are alone, and no one can stop you wherever you go. I am afraid that there will be more than a hundred enemies who died under your hands that day. It is no exaggeration to say that it is because of that battle that made me harder. Practicing martial arts, I will always use you as an example.

It's a pity that I didn't work under your hands for long. I only worked until the captain and went to my father's camp, but your influence on me has been there until today..."

Qin Yesi sneered, shook his head and said: "The third son is polite, the old defeated army general, dare not to put gold on the face of the son, my generation of warriors, shrouded in horse leather, and it is destiny, since the old son fell into the hands of the third son today. , Then you have to kill it to do what you want!

It is a pity that I, Qin Yesi, did not die in the hands of a foreign race, nor did I die in the hands of Lu Zheng, but died in the hands of my Song family in Longyou! This is really a godsend|Did we perish us in Longyou? "

Song Wensong frowned slightly and said, "Uncle Qin, there is one more thing I want to ask you, this time after the Northwest Army defeated Liaodong, the father was already ill in bed, and chaos in Longyou suddenly appeared! Against the background, there was a voice in Longyou, and even my father gave me a message, which meant that I could return to Longyou. Anyway, I am also from the Song family, and the Song family is the same as the Song family. Blood!

My father is old, and I am afraid that my body and energy can no longer be supported. In this case, if the inheritance of our Song family can be continued, the prestige of our Longyou Northwest Army can continue to frighten the Quartet. This is for everyone in the Northwest. That's a good thing!

If the father really wants to give me such a heavy burden, Uncle Qin, do you think I will take it or not? "

Qin Yesi was stunned for a moment, a look of horror appeared on his face. He stared at Song Wensong, unable to believe his ears, and immediately his emotions became agitated. He was almost opening his teeth and dancing claws, his eyes were about to roll out of his eye sockets. general.

"You...you...it's impossible! Song Wensong, you are simply wishful thinking! There are many sons of the Song family, the first son and the second son are both direct descendants, and both of them are both civil and military. What kind of role are you Song Wensong? You also want to get the inheritance of the prince. , Haha, you are simply dreaming! Dreaming!"

Qin Yesi had obviously lost his composure. His face was full of bruises, and his mouth was yelling. Song Wensong's expression remained the same, but he was even more methodical. He squinted at Qin Yesi and said, "Uncle Qin. , How can I be unknown to others, don’t you know Uncle Qin?

This time, the father and the uncle can be said to have entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, let him bring all the elite iron cavalry in the northwest of me, from Lianshan to Liaodong, what kind of expectation should this be! However, my uncle let all these 100,000 cavalry be ruined in Liaodong. Uncle, the battle between you and my uncle and nephew is the key to this victory! Whether it is the battle of Huangzhou or the encirclement and suppression of Lianshan, you and I have fought dozens of times, big and small, it is an honor that I have won! The fact is right in front of me, I think even if my uncle is stiff, it is like a person who knows himself when he drinks water.

As for my father, he is not a blind man. He is a man who knows the soldiers and knows what it means to win the battle between you and me. Now I have no shortage of civil servants in Longyou, nor do I lack the intrigue and conspiracy villains like Song Wenjie and Song Wenhua. What Longyou lacks is the patriarch who can lead the northwest iron cavalry across the world and contribute to the Song family. I, Song Wensong, are not bragging. If I can become the leading figure in the Song family, I promise to make the Song family a well-known powerhouse in the world within ten years! Uncle Qin, what do you think? "

Qin Yesi stared at Song Wensong, his lips moved, and he couldn't say a word. He was actually very excited, and his heart was terrified. However, he just couldn't speak, and his emotions were intertwined. When we got together, that feeling really couldn't be expressed in words.

Song Wensong was still very calm. He lowered his voice and said: "Uncle Qin, I know that many things are difficult, but as the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid that there are people with a heart. This matter of mine is actually not impossible, uncle may I don't know, I have always had someone by my father's side.

Mr. Jun’s kindness to me is as great as a mountain. He has been in Longyou for years and has not sent out. Now at a critical time, he has been conspiring to my father and the king, making him realize that the inheritance of my Song family is really greater than the sky. No, the father has already Secretly made a determination, that is, the Northwest matter is determined by the situation in Liaodong.

I, Song Wensong, are so strong, I have to catch you uncle alive on the top of Lianshan. I have difficulties and difficulties! Uncle, can you understand what I said? "

Qin Yesi gritted his teeth fiercely, what a hatred in his heart! This defeat was useless and unconvinced! In fact, Qin Yesi was completely capable of sweeping Shengjing, and then took over Shengjing and then slowly figured it out, taking half a year to bring Liaodong into his control step by step. If that were the case, how could the battle situation evolve to this level?

Now it's too late to regret everything, things are irreversible, and the boat is done!

"Song Wensong, you spent so much talk with me today, do you hope that I can help you? Haha, Song Wensong, Song Wensong, if you think that way, you would underestimate me! How can I, Qin Yesi, be the one capable of your words? Tell you, I, Qin, will never give in!"