Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Outside the city gate of Fengxiang Mansion, Bao Zheng was sweating in the sun.

He had been looking at the north, and the other people did not speak at all.

As time passed, the look on Bao Zheng's face became more serious.

He is worried about Shen An!

When they were approaching Fengxiang Mansion, the scouts found the trail of the enemy. Shen An and Bao Zheng immediately ordered their troops to intercept, and Bao Zheng thought and agreed.

Bao Zheng now regrets it.

He had never seen Shen An killing his enemies, nor had he seen combat battles, so he was a little flustered.

"Packaging!"

Someone on the edge was approaching and talking. Bao Zheng was worried about Shen An. He snorted when he heard the words. He was about to scold the idiot, but he saw Su Shi.

While in Bianliang, Su Shi had been dealing with Bao Zheng in the Shen family, so he was pushed over by Chen Gongbi at the moment.

Su Shi took a wet towel and said, "Bao Gong, wipe it, or if you get a heat stroke, An Bei will come back and kill the xiaguan."

Bao Zheng's eyes were very cold, and he didn't wipe them after receiving the towel, but asked: "How many enemies will there be?"

Only Wu people can answer this question, Wu Kang said: "Bao Xiang, the number of rides is inaccurate, sometimes more than one hundred, sometimes more than one thousand ..."

"Idiot! Idiot with rice!"

Bao Zheng was angry: "I don't know anything, what do you want?"

Wu Kang felt aggrieved and said: "Unless it is a sneak attack, no more than 500 people will be found on this kind of in-depth exploration of the news."

This explanation made Bao Zheng's face look lighter, and Jiang Pei said at the sight: "Bao Xiang, will you send some reinforcements?"

This time Bao Zheng led more than 7,000 cavalrymen to come to aid. Li Liangzuo had to think about one or two when he encountered it. Just sending a thousand riders would surely be able to expel those enemy riders.

Bao Zheng shook his head: "The old man didn't understand the battle front, but the old man knew that if he went to the army at the moment, the morale of the Song Dynasty would be low."

He looked into the distance and looked stubborn. "If you win, you win. If you lose, you pretend to win. You have to inspire morale and wait for Li Tzuo's rebellion."

Jiang Pei gave Wu Kang a look, and Wu Kang nodded, with admiration in his eyes.

Bao Zheng said that he did not understand the battle front, but he knew that morale was indisputable. At this moment, not blending is the best response.

The official sent him right.

If Han Qi is here, he will certainly point the finger at the war, here is a rule, blend it there, and **** if he is undefeated.

"The scout is back."

Bao Zheng seemed to be steady, but after hearing this news, Huo Ran got up, and then stepped forward, turned out to be the fastest one.

More than ten rides came by, and before and after, someone shouted: "Bao Xiang, waiting for the conquest to defeat the enemy ride, is coming to take them."

"it is good!"

Bao Zheng threw his fist hard, staggering his body, shouting: "The old man knows, the old man knows ... Hahahaha!"

The people above and below the city couldn't help but cheer.

"It's really awesome! The last time we won a big victory in Fuzhou, we still doubted it here, saying that Zuji Ji paved the way for him, and now it seems that we all misread this person."

"The Emperor Xian praised him as a famous general, would there be any fake?"

"The first person in the civil service!"

"Yes, he is the first person in the Korean Civil Service."

A group of people regarded Shen An as the first person in the civil service of the Song Dynasty. Bao Zheng was not angry when he heard it, but Jiang Pei turned pale and said: "Bao Xiang, the enemy is coming soon, we Or ... enter the city. "

"Into the city?" Bao Zheng asked doubtfully: "Into what city?"

Jiang Pei embarrassedly said: "The enemy is on horseback. I'm afraid it will be a little dangerous here."

"What's the danger?"

Bao Zheng said faintly: "Here are the seven thousand cavalry, what is the danger? Anbei took hundreds of horses to defeat the enemy's rangers. The old man has seven thousand cavalry, what is the danger? If the old man retreats, then he will come to the northwest What are you doing? It ’s better to care for seniors in Bianliang! "

Bao Zheng, more than sixty years old, was so determined and courageous that Jiang Pei could not help but feel ashamed and embarrassed. He roared: "The cavalry hurried up!"

When he turned around and saw several officials quietly going to the city, he said angrily: "Take them down!"

Several sergeants went over and kicked them over without help, and then brought their hands back.

Bao Zheng looked at them coldly, "The old man, as Zaifu, has not retreated, what are you afraid of? Huh?"

He is Zaifu. He came to the northwest at this moment to take charge of the military and civilian affairs of Shaanxi Road. The future of several officials is decided in one word, and Beijing will only ignore it if he knows it.

Several officials were ashamed, and some people said: "Bao Xiang, Xiaguan ... Xiaguan wants to go to the city head, yes, Xiaguan wants to go to the city head to defend the enemy."

"Really?"

Bao Zheng said coldly: "Give them weapons to meet the enemy."

Someone sent a long knife, and several officials glanced at Bao Zheng, and when he saw him with a calm look, he panicked.

"Bao Xiangrao ..."

Let them wait for the cowards to kill the enemy, it will only do bad things, and in the end either surrender or give away.

Several officials were ugly, Bao Zheng shouted when he saw it, "Pull it away, turn back and impeach!"

Fuck the bird!

These will probably be cut off in official positions, and then go home to eat old rice.

"coming!"

Bao Zheng Huo Ran looked back, squinting his old eyes.

A group of black spots appeared in the distance. The black spots looked constantly changing and gradually approached.

Wu Kang Gongdao said: "Bao Xiang, Xiaguan led the army to intercept, can it?"

Civilian commander, you have to ask for action if you want to act, otherwise you will die if you cut it with a knife.

Bao Zheng nodded, Wu Kang shouted excitedly: "Get on the horse, follow the old man!"

How long have you not killed the enemy?

Today I finally had a chance, which made Wu Kang's excited body tremble.

He mounted the horse and gathered more than a thousand cavalry behind him. When he just wanted to start, someone shouted, "It's already enclosed, so I don't need to go."

The chasing Song Jun suddenly accelerated, Shen An shouted: "Crossbow Arrow!"

The crossbow arrows flew away, and the enemy troops in front fell to nothing.

Shen An's war horse jumped slightly, avoiding a landing enemy.

The enemy army was just rejoicing, and was thrown out by the horse behind.

Huang Chun didn't notice it at all and raised the knife: "Brothers, it's time to hit the grass valley!"

"It's Grass Valley!"

Meng Shanjun shouted slogans, and the first batch chased them up.

The cavalry couldn't help but hear this slogan, thinking that this was a battlefield, what do you call the grass valley ... what do you mean?

The reflection on the battlefield was only a moment, and then the two sides launched a fight.

With just a knife, Shen An cut off his opponent's long knife, making Bao Zheng anxious, climbed on the chair and watched the battle.

When Shen An slashed his head, his throat surged, and Jiang Pei, who was scared, helped him quickly.

Fighting ahead, this is the first time the soldiers and civilians of Fengxiang House have seen these tragedies at close range.

The horses collided and fell with a long hiss.

The long sword waved, and the blood looked extraordinarily charming in the sun.

Song Jun continuously cut the broken soldiers, and then divided and besieged.

There is no need for Shen An to fight at this moment. He drove his horse to watch the battle. Huang Chun beside him whispered his views on the Xixia people.

"This ride is good, not afraid of death, Lang Jun, Xixia people are really powerful."

Shen An looked at the front and suddenly shouted: "Slay them with crossbow arrows!"

Song Jun in the front started to distance, and then the dense crossbow arrows made those Xixia people empty and martial.

"Their situation is not good, but the harsh environment can spawn the most powerful warriors."

Huang Chun puzzled: "However, Song Song's situation is not much better. When facing three enemies, no one is easy."

"But Da Song is used to living with his head shrunk, and one day is counted as one day."

The last few Xixia people broke through the blockade of crossbow arrows and came towards Shen An.

They looked so daunting and roared like thunder. They probably found Shen An's identity and tried to kill him.

Shen An drew his sword and said, "The Song of today is different. Some people are stealing their lives, but more people will face up to the crisis of the Song. This is what I am here for."

Crossbows and arrows came densely, these Xixia people were hitting their arrows, and the last one was hitting the back, but still stubbornly rushed over.

"Don't help!"

Shen An sipped softly, and the horse raced quickly.

"The meaning of coming here?"

Huang Chun didn't understand Shen An's previous meaning, and then shouted: "Baoyu, protect Lang Jun!"

Yan Baoyu picked up the bow and arrow and slowly followed.

The Xixia warhorse also hit the arrow, and the horses came slowly.

His eyes are still fierce, but his back is very lonely.

Su Shi looked at this scene under the city and couldn't help but say, "Some have."

He made another word.

The last warrior, the solitary warrior, who hit the arrow behind him, still going strong, trying to kill his opponent.

Such an enemy is admirable, and he can't help but give birth to his mind.

Everyone present felt a hint of desolation.

The warhorse hissed and slowly carried his master forward.

It saw flashes of cold light.

Then the blood shot and the head fell!

Shen An drove the horse past and closed the knife, as if it had just cut off a branch.

Behind him came the sound of a human falling horse, followed by a long hissing horse.

The war horse bowed his head and licked his master with his tongue, but the master who had lost his head remained unmoved. He used his head to arch, and still didn't respond, so he looked up and hissed.

In the mournful long hissing sound, Shen An drove the horse to Bao Zheng's front and stepped forward.

"Can it hurt?"

Bao Zheng felt a little panicked when he saw him covered in blood.

Shen An moved his body ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ laughed: "No."

He felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and it seemed heavier, so he asked Su Shi, "How can you keep your face down?"

Su Shi said: "The battlefield makes people sigh!"

Shen An turned around and saw that the war horse was sizzling in circles around his master ’s body, suddenly realized that he said: "Think of the people who were killed every time, think about what the Xixia people were doing at that time, they were burning and looting, It's a diabolical laughter, so ... wait for your thoughts or accept it. "

Shen An has always felt that people who are obsessed with poetry should not be officials, because there are too many sentimental sentiments, too many ideas, and do not concentrate on doing things.

More than a dozen people are still sighing, Shen An reluctantly resorted to the murderous trick: "The women who want to be looted to Xixia will also sigh for this."

For a moment, those sentimental "poets" blushed.

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The third is even more, good night!