Bastard’s Resurgence

Chapter 927: reverse!

Lu Zheng saw Luo Guancai and Liu Song separately. In fact, he was deploying the overall situation. After this crisis, Lu Zheng deeply felt the harm of relying solely on the powerful.

Scholars are out of the poor family, Lu Zheng must clear the way for the poorest scholars to enter the court. He handed this task to the most trusted Luo Guan to do it, and he will do it soon. There will be a scientific examination this year.

The other thing is to sweep the northwest as soon as possible. Song Wensong used troops in Shandong, so that all the achievements of Lu Zheng in Shandong for so many years were in vain. To be honest, this situation is very hurt, at least Lu Zheng has not dared to mobilize himself easily at this time. Of the army.

If Shandong is lost, Dakang will have no Majesty. Lu Zheng’s administration and use of troops has become obscure. In addition, Song Wensong’s trouble has greatly affected Lu Zheng’s prestige. Many people saw that Lu Zheng turned out to be nothing more than that. It’s not a big deal either!

Once this thought was exposed, many people would be bold and bold. Long Lingxiu in the capital was ready to move, and he had already tried several times to use troops.

Long Lingxiu cannot be underestimated, this is something Lu Zheng has never said to anyone! Now everyone in the entire advisory group is talking about Song Wensong, and Sun Di even regards Song Wensong as Lu Zheng's number one threat.

But in Lu Zheng's mind, he didn't dare to relax his surveillance and control of the capital a little bit. The woman Long Lingxiu is a madman, and the key is that this madman now has more than 50,000 elite soldiers and horses in his hands.

If this lunatic suddenly had a convulsion one day, he would have to drive all his soldiers and horses to death, he would have to pull out of the capital and Lu Zheng desperately, I have to say that this would be a huge test for Lu Zheng!

"The Northwest must be wiped out first! Let the Northwest have no worries!" Lu Zheng made up his mind to stabilize the situation first and only use troops in the Northwest, but not in other places.

Liu Song and Lu Zheng rode side by side, and the grass grows with warblers flying in the field. The guards accompany them. They will ride a horse for dozens of miles. If you go further, you will cross the hill to the north. Lu Zheng Holding the horse's head, said:

"Liu Song, you must have a goodbye to send you a thousand miles away. Today, I will send you here! You go to the northwest. The northwest is the only place where I can use soldiers. Remember, no matter how difficult it is, you must smooth out Liangzhou!

Liangzhou is now the real head of the house is Song Naifeng, the former Dakang's first fierce general, although he is old now, but his strategic wisdom is still there, it is not easy to chew this bone! You must remember that in dealing with this person, there is no tolerance for the slightest negligence, and the old fox must be defeated in one go, or I am afraid that it will be harmed, understand? "

Liu Song said: "Brother, don't worry! Song Naifeng is no longer the tiger he used to be. He has lost his teeth. I can't deal with him?

I know that Song Wensong is in trouble in Shandong now. If we can smooth Liangzhou and capture Song Naifeng alive, I believe Song Wensong will be greatly stimulated, and those who are just like Song Wensong who want to be unfavorable to us will inevitably be shocked. Hey, this is just right. Ah, I, Liu Song, have been fading out the birds after staying at home these days, and I was about to smell the **** smell! "

After Liu Song finished speaking, he held a fist to Lu Zheng as a salute, then turned around and rode his horse away. After Liu Song and Lu Zheng bid farewell, they did not make any stops along the way, and ran all the way to the northwest. When the horses were tired, he would change horses, but he would not rest. He ran like this for a day and a night and traveled for more than a thousand miles. Finally, Liu Song Returned to his frontline account.

In the big tent, Liu Song did not rest for a moment and immediately called the soldiers for discussion. In the tent, he just said: "Listen to me. The army will immediately launch and attack Liangzhou at all costs. We have to do it for ten days. It will break Liangzhou and capture the rebellious Song Naifeng alive!"

When Liu Song's military order was issued, everyone's hair was exploded. At this time, everyone knew that this military order was not a joke! Liu Song rushed back in such a hurry, this is desperate!

Therefore, no one in the army dared to delay, but within a few days, Liu Song's 50,000 elite men and horses had already attacked the city of Liangzhou, and Liangzhou city was in a situation of embarrassment on all sides...

...

In Liangzhou, deep in the majestic palace, there is a rich and magnificent ancestral hall. This ancestral hall is the ancestral hall of the Song family. The ancestors and ancestors of the Song family are enshrined in the ancestral hall.

There is a long corridor in Song's ancestral hall. This corridor leads directly to the mountain. This is an underground corridor cut out of thin air. The corridor is illuminated by torches. The firelight covers the room. You can see that there are pictures on both sides of the corridor. In the paintings, the characters in these paintings are all vivid, and these paintings are the portraits of the Patriarchs of the Song family.

Song Naifeng's wheelchair walked forward slowly in the corridor, Dong Er's hand pushing the wheelchair seemed to be cold, and could not help shaking hard. Song Naifeng said, "Dong Er, are you afraid?"

Dong Er said: "The prince, Dong Ersheng is the prince's person, death is the prince's ghost, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Song Naifeng’s mouth, and said, “Yes, human beings are inherently dead, and no one can be spared from the ages. Look at our way in. All the kings of the Song family hang on this wall, but time has passed. They all disappeared, leaving only one painting on the wall.

You can imagine that it won’t take long for me to become a painting. By that time, I will have no troubles anymore, don’t you think? "

Dong Er pursed her mouth and said nothing. He couldn't answer that. The key was another thought in her mind, that is, if Liangzhou was lost, how could this ancestral hall be kept?

The soldiers and horses of the imperial court must burn this ancestral temple clean, and the portraits of Song family ancestors and ancestors will become a pile of ashes. If that is the case, where else can the portrait of Song Naifeng be hung?

The sound of the horn outside is getting more and more intense, which indicates that the attacking force of the attacking army is getting stronger and stronger. The defending army in Liangzhou is too thin, how can it be held?

Finally, the Donger clan couldn’t help it, and said: “The prince, someone reported the day before yesterday that there is a place for the prince to hide in the Turkic tribe. The prince, you can leave the green hills without worrying about firewood, or you can Go to the Turkic tribe to take a break, wait for an opportunity in the future..."

"Tong Er, do you think you can go?"

Dong Er said: "Our soldiers and soldiers have sworn blood. They expressed their willingness to use their lives to **** the prince to break through. As long as you can break through, there will be hope in the northwest..."

"Hope? Is there any hope? Northwest has become an abandoned son. Where does the hope come from?" Song Naifeng said.

"Song Wensong still can't become a great weapon after all. I handed Northwest to him, but he made mistakes many times, hey...This is really God's will, God|How can I destroy my Song family? How can it be... "

Song Naifeng said, when even the old tears were raging, he looked at the wall and looked at these portraits, and he felt sad in his heart.

"My ancestors and ancestors, Song Naifeng, an unfilial son, has become the deceased member of my Song family! I can't even protect our ancestral hall..."

Song Naifeng’s howl, Dong Er’s face turned pale in fright. You must know that this was originally a dark mountain bottom. Song Naifeng’s cries were like ghosts crying and howling wolves. It was extremely harsh. Hearing it in his ears made people feel scared. Fear!

But Dong Er's didn't dare to express her fear, so she could only endure it. She firmly held the wheelchair with her hand, and her knuckles lost their blood because of the force...

Song Naifeng suddenly said, "Push me out!"

The Donger clan, like a pardon, immediately withdrew Song Naifeng out of the ancestral hall. Outside was a team of elite guards. This was a team of hundred people. They were all dead, and they were also the most reliable and trustworthy person around Song Naifeng.

Song Naifeng said, "Set a fire to burn the ancestral hall!"

"what?"

The head of the guard could not believe his ears. Soon he knelt to the ground and crouched on the ground, saying: "Lord, don't think about it. This is the ancestral hall of the Song family, and all of them are dedicated to the Song family. His ancestors..."

Song Naifeng's voice became extremely cold and solemn, and said, "Don't you know what happened to those who disobeyed my orders? Come, drag this dog out and kill it!"

Song Naifeng’s tone became extremely indifferent, and the people below dared to defy. Even if they found kerosene, they poured the kerosene out and lit the fire, and the Song family’s ancestral hall was wrapped in a raging fire. Among.

At this time, the siege army had already stood on the top of the city, and the army was about to siege the city. Song Naifeng expressionlessly gave the second order to the dead men around him:

"All women in the palace, no matter how old or young, are killed, leaving no one to live!"

The face of Dong Er's face behind Song Naifeng changed drastically. She pushed out the car in her hand with great strength, and then shouted:

"Listen to me, the prince is crazy and wants to kill us! All the dead, including you, will die! We will all be his funeral objects! At this moment, we can only capture him alive so that we can get the court. Understanding, we have a way out!"

Dong Er's heartbreaking shout, this shout drew Song Naifeng's extremely contemptuous ridicule, and said:

"Is it useful for you to shout like this? To die silently, let me remember your goodness, isn't it more beautiful? Why do you still want to linger?"

Dong Er's sneered, and said, "Is it useful? You can see if it is useful? Song Naifeng, do you see if they came to kill me?"

The dead men gathered around, but instead of killing the Donger, they surrounded Song Naiwei, controlled his hands and feet, then tied them up and threw them on the wheelchair, like throwing a blanket. The hunted wild dog is average.

Song Naifeng, the No. 1 fierce general of Dakang, who had conquered countless enemies, is now a prisoner of his own dead warrior. He stared at the Dong Er clan and said:

"Dong Er, you have already laid out? It should be some years ago!"

Dong Er's said: "People don't want to die for themselves, this is what you told me! I know that if you lose one day, you will definitely kill me, so I can't help but map early!"

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