Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

The northwest wind came from the Hetao area, as if with a warmth.

The flag on the city wall was rang by the wind.

Zuji Jizu stood on the head of the city and looked into the distance.

The two eagles chased in the sky and gradually lowered their height.

Zui Jizu's gaze followed him down ...

Countless cavalrymen gathered in the distance, silently waiting for orders.

He turned around and glanced at the river.

It was the Yellow River, and Fuzhou City was built on the mountain beams beside the Yellow River.

Xixia people want to enter the Song Dynasty, this is a must pass.

The two eagles gradually dived close to the ground, and their arrows flew suddenly.

A eagle chirped, the two eagles fluttered their wings, and their arrows fell.

More than 10,000 cavalry started to get restless.

"The enemy rides!"

The looking sergeant turned around and screamed.

The silent city wall came to life immediately.

Countless soldiers began to prepare for defense.

The strings of the bed crossbow were pulled apart with difficulty, and the thick crossbow gun was placed in the slot.

Someone was shouting in the distant enemy ride.

"Zhizhou, the enemy is encouraging morale!"

Zuji Ji nodded and reached up to hold the brick.

"*"

After a loud cry, the enemy rode moved. It was dismounted.

The terrain of Fuzhou City is precarious, and the cavalry shock is delusion.

The cavalry became a pawn, but the impact of more than 10,000 pawns was still huge.

The sound of footsteps is gradually rushing and intensive, striking on the ground, like countless drums being beat.

The Xixia people looked excited. They took the bow and arrow in their hands and ran faster and faster.

"Zhizhou!"

The crossbow is waiting for orders.

However, Ji Jizu only looked coldly at the enemy army that was gradually accelerating.

His hand was raised slowly, and someone on the crossbow raised a large axe simultaneously.

The big hand waved, the back of the big axe fell, and the crossbow machine was smashed ...

Pooh Pooh!

More than ten thick crossbow guns flew out.

The crossbow gun flew over, and then planted down.

A Xixia was cheering and was penetrated through the chest by a crossbow gun.

After the crossbow gun penetrates one person, the kinetic energy is still not reduced, and he directly wears him and the same robe behind him.

puff!

The sharp spearhead penetrated the grass and nailed the two men here.

The screams were terrifying. Those Xixia people did not dare to watch here, and were urged to accelerate.

Countless Xixia people rushed past the two, and morale gradually declined.

The bed crossbow has never been the main force for killing the enemy, just used to attack the opponent's siege equipment, take out the enemy's morale.

The observed sergeant shouted: "Zhizhou, two hundred steps!"

Everyone knows that the crossbow cannot stop the impact of the enemy.

Zuji Jizu was watching.

"150 steps!"

The weather was good, Zui Jizu had seen those Xixia people who were breathing.

What a terrible thing!

He shook his head slightly, then raised his hand.

"crossbow……"

Someone was screaming in a hoarse voice.

Behind them, rows of crossbowmen knelt on the head of the city on one knee, raised their crossbows, and leaned towards the sky.

"One hundred steps ..."

Zuji's hand waved like a hack.

"Crossbow ... let go!"

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

The sound of the intensive pulling of the crossbow came, and suddenly there was a dark cloud on the head of Fuzhou City.

The dark clouds rose and began to dive at the highest point.

"It is the crossbow of the Song people!"

Those Xixia people started to mess up. Some people wanted to avoid the dense crossbow arrows, but they were all surrounded by the same robe and there was nowhere to escape.

The crossbow arrows rushed down from a height, and wherever the arrow rain went, howling sounds continued.

No matter what armor it is, it becomes paperless when it encounters a powerful crossbow.

A Xixia man abandoned the bow and arrow, covering his face with one hand and his chest with one hand, trying to block the crossbow arrows.

He only felt a shock in his hand, and then his chest seemed to be beaten, and finally his lower abdomen ...

He bowed his head blankly, looked at the two crossbow arrows in his chest and lower abdomen, and then kneeled slowly on the ground with his knees soft.

The green grass was splashed by the grass juice stepped on by the Xixia people in front.

He smelled the fragrance of the grass, and a huge force came behind him. He immediately fell on the grass, and countless big feet stepped on his body and continued to run forward.

Countless enemy troops are striking forward and succeeding.

"Crossbow ... let go!"

The city head again raised a dark cloud.

"There are too many crossbowmen in the Song people, and they are launched intensively. We will lose a lot before we rush down the city ... and there is no morale."

Several Xixia generals watched this scene in the back, and some people said distressedly: "The raid will not be completed, Zui Jizu is cunning.

Withdraw it!

When the third wave of crossbow arrows was covered again, a voice was yelling and scolding.

"Where did the beast of Zui Jizu get so many crossbowmen? Did Song Huang trust the Zhejia again? Withdraw!"

The desolate horn sounded long, and the crossbowmen in the city head were still winding.

Step on the ring with one foot, lift your hands with both hands, and work hard under your feet. It's so easy to wind, so fast.

"The enemy retreated!"

On the way, the Xixia people heard the horn sound and immediately turned around and ran.

This posture was too determined, and completely lost the fierce style of the Xixia people.

The Xixia people had been entangled with Tubo for a long time, and later they even fought against the Song Dynasty and Liao Kingdom. If the folk customs were not tough enough, they would have been annexed by these two giants.

"Zhizhou, can we chase the city for a while?"

A general asked itchy.

Surrounded by eager eyes, Zujiu shook his head and said: "Our cavalry is not enough, so ... go out and clean it up."

The city gate opened, and the sergeants and civilians guarded out, and then cleaned the battlefield.

The sun is shining and the sun is warm.

"Found it alive!"

"Lance! Come here! Stabb him!"

"what!"

Such a voice came from time to time under the city, but Ji Jizu had no interest at all.

He looked back at the crossbowmen who sat down and rested in situ, and said happily: "If you do n’t have this weapon, you will definitely fight with the Xixia people in the city today. Now, just spending some crossbow arrows can make the enemy frightened. what!"

If you do n’t speak next to Song, you have money.

Do you want a crossbow arrow? How much do you want?

Madan!

As long as you dare to say that you can hold here, as much as you want!

No idea! Brother is rich, the brother just wants to use money to kill you, your poor ghosts are not convinced?

This is what Da Song thought, except that before the force was used, he could only use money to buy peace.

The Xixia people failed to attack Fuzhou City this time. According to the rules, this was a big victory. Afterwards, the reward should be rewarded and the punishment should be punished.

"Zhizhou, Xixia people withdrew!"

Someone shouted in joy.

After looking back, Zuji Ji saw that the Xixia people had returned to their own horses, and they started horses one by one, and then turned their horses without any hesitation.

An old soldier stood on the side, watching the Xixia people go away. He felt that the danger was far from himself, so he shouted, "Da Song!"

The voice was full of joy, and countless soldiers shouted with their arms.

"Da Song! Da Song! Da Song!"

The cheers gradually spread, and the people in the city shouted.

This is the morale of the people!

Zui Jizu commanded: "Send someone to Beijing to win the victory ... The new crossbow bowed its power, the enemy troops fled in embarrassment, but the cavalry was weak and unable to pursue ... The new crossbow bow made the greatest contribution in this battle.

"Da Song! Da Song! Da Song!"

The cheers were suddenly heated, and the mountains shouted into the sky like a tsunami.

...

"Shenwei Crossbow? Good name!"

Shen ’s name was passed to Yuqian, and Zhao Zhen said, “Since then, Song Song has added another weapon to defeat the enemy. As a congratulation on this matter, come and appreciate the feast of the embassy of the nations ...”

The matter was over, and the messengers from various countries also went back, but there are still several messengers in Beijing.

"His Majesty!"

Fu Bi frowned: "This move is provocative!"

This is an instrument of victory, and the news will soon spread throughout the city. At this time, the messengers of various countries are presented. This is the face of the messenger of Xixia, plus the deterrent to the countries.

I didn't have to think about such things in the past, and Zhao Zhentie would never do it.

But Zhao Zhen looked reddish at the moment, just like drinking too much: "What is provoking? This is the Xixia people provoking, go, give a feast!"

He succumbed for too long. Both Liao and Xixia gave him tremendous pressure to threaten the Song Dynasty if he didn't agree.

I also have a temper. Before, I was only weak in the military, so I just endured it.

Today, Xixia's sneak attack was frustrated, and the Shenwei crossbow was very powerful in the first battle. Can't I still be proud?

"Gift, give more food and wine!"

Fu Bi's face turned black, but he couldn't stop the excited official family.

Cooperating with the news of the victory, the better the appetizer, the more annoyed the Xixia people.

Zhao Zhen obviously felt that this was not enough. He waved his hand with a big hand: "Shen An contributed to the country, ... sent his official uniform to him, and ... his sister ... sent some things for children, and told the queen, If this result is bullied, I do n’t want to. I also have ... Zhe Kexing is in his place, but it is a bit deserted ... "

As soon as Han Qi's eyes changed, he wanted to speak from work.

"Isn't Xiongzhou going to have a lot of rashes? No, it's the village soldiers. I want to come to Shen'an, but the civil servants are difficult to control.

This is to allow Zhe Kexing to help Shen An to train his troops. It is a formal establishment, but no one knows how many of those villagers are. If there are dozens of them, what is this?

Is it possible to have all of the establishments of Shuangkexing?

Isn't this kind?

Han Qi smiled slightly and backed away.

As for Guoguo ... that girl's luck is really good!

The young age is the county monarch, and the official family also makes the queen caress her. This kind of love is enviable, but the official family is so envious of it.

That's just Shen An's sister. How could He De let you an emperor think about the many benefits she gave?

Then someone in the palace went to Shen's house.

"Shen Yaozhao, this is the reward of the official family ..."

"Shen Yaozhao, the sage has something to say. If this happens, just send it to the palace."

Zheke had the opportunity to lead a soldier, and he threw the fruit into the air.

"Ah! Help ..."

Guoguo fell down and was caught by Su Kexing, she said angrily: "Brother help!"

Shen An is in a daze ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ still holding his official uniform in his hands.

"Brother An Bei, do you like it or not?"

Zuo Kexing understands these feelings very well. Without help, Shen An, who was a minor, even got Qipin official uniform. This achievement can really be shown off.

"Brother Anbei, congratulations, also get some alcohol out?"

Shen An looked at the official uniform in his hand and said with tears: "You celebrate."

Green official uniform, this one?

But the inner attendant who came to deliver things in the palace said that the official's family asked him to go to the dynasty tomorrow morning.

Can't wait to let me wear a green official uniform?

Shen An wanted to pretend to be sick, but he reminded him that he would pretend to be sick and avoid going to the Guozijian to teach, and then pretending to be a bully.

...

The fourth is sent to you, good night.