Yun Zheng sat in the soft and warm carriage and looked through the Xixia documents seized by Han Lin and the others. History was indeed strictly following its own inherent path. Li Yuanhao's private parts were cut off by Ning Ling Ge in anger, and the result was that he was bleeding profusely.

The queen died in Hanyuan Hall. Before Brother Ning Ling could control the army of Weizang Epang of Xingqing Prefecture, he took advantage of the situation to capture the unprepared capital.

He didn't even ask Ning Lingge's details of the rebellion and the number of people involved, and directly set off a huge blood wolf in Xingqing Prefecture. None of the Xixia nobles and veterans who were disagreeing with him could escape. For a moment, Xingqing

The city of the mansion was covered with heads of old ministers who made great contributions to Xixia.

However, he still gave Brother Ning Ling enough respect, at least he gave him enough respect in the way he killed him. The green silk curtain blocked people's sight, and he could only hear Brother Ning Ling's roar and flying blood traces

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Liang Po, who had just turned two years old, became the new ruler of the Western Xia, and the Mozang family became the empress dowager, and Mozang Epang also served as the prime minister. He told the world that he asked the generals from other places to fulfill their duties and give them additional titles.

Their family in the capital were not harassed either.

Yun Zheng looked at the notice in his hand and had to admire Wu Zang Epang's method. He almost used a scoundrel approach to tell the border guards that if they were to keep their duties, everyone could still maintain the Western Xia Kingdom. If they could not.

Keep your duty, everyone parted ways and returned to the original nomadic life. And as an example, Tubo focused on how terrible the consequences of a country's collapse were.

If I can kill people, you can only obediently, because I am ready to collapse in Xixia. This is what Wuzang Epang's words mean, such a great treacherous hero.

The monkey jumped over and ran over, got into Yun Zheng's carriage and said with a smile: "Dao and the others killed Gao Tansheng and brought his body and head back."

"Buried well, I won't look at it. Killing such a person will never make people happy no matter what!"

The monkey didn't understand why the head of the family was unhappy, but this did not prevent him from being happy. Gao Tansheng, Gao Tansheng's head...

Yun Zheng put down the file in his hand, picked up a book and read it slowly. After reading for a long time, he looked outside the car window, monkeys and the others were digging a hole on a slope. He smiled happily, and Ge Qiuyan looked at it over and over again.

Gao Tansheng's head was also very excited. He sighed and looked at the book in his hand and whispered: "Xing Tian competed with the emperor for the gods, and the emperor cut off his head. The mountain of Changyang was buried with his breasts as his eyes.

Using the navel as the mouth, I will fight with the kids and dance. Now, I am not the emperor, but you are a warrior, and I will return your head. May your soul return to your hometown safely."

When the carriage started, there was an isolated grave on the roadside, without a tombstone, and there was only a huge stone pressing on it as a mark. No matter how prominent a person was in his lifetime, after death, he could have only three feet of land.

That's it...

Yun Zheng became angry when the convoy passed by Weizhou. This expression made him easily integrate into the frontier army and wanted to plant three thousand good horses for no reason. No matter what,

It is hard to understand that this is almost a traitor.

If Yun Zheng had not possessed the emperor's will and the command of General Chi of Huohuan, these fierce men would have tear Yun Zheng to pieces. Only they knew how painful it was to fight against the enemy with the sect. Huanzhou is now full of large and small

A small fortress costs a heavy price to break a village. What is the reason for the enemy now?

The army could not plunder the property and population in Huanzhou, so it could only rely on the poor logistics supply of Xixia. Such days were never released. Faced with the anger of the crowd and the tears, the generals were still in a state of no words.

It was just clenching its fists, and it was extremely difficult to ask a group of proud Xixia soldiers to admit that they needed the help of the Song Dynasty. The annual tribute was always given to the Song Dynasty, not to the Song Dynasty.

Yun Zheng slowly stood up and said.

"General He Huo, if there is a way, Your Majesty will not make this bad decision. Three thousand horses are a huge number. The amount of annual monies given by the Song Dynasty every year is not worth the least. Do this from a businessman

From a perspective, it is naturally a loss, and it makes people feel bleeding. However, sometimes we have to do a loss-making business, because compared to beheading, money is just something outside of the body.

I can't say something clearly. I'm afraid you have received the letter from the old general's family these two days. The old general's prudence and wisdom are famous for my Xixia Kingdom. As a junior of him, you can feel it from the lines.

Is his heart bleeding?

The pain cannot be borne by the old general alone, so I carried some of it. Do you know what kind of humiliation I will suffer after going to the Song Dynasty? You can never dream of Han Qi, Xia Shu, and even the dead Fan Zhongyan would crawl out of the grave.

Come out and laugh at me.

What do I do with the most beautiful princess in Xixia and the most precious war horse in Xixia? I don’t know anything about it. But someone knows that His Majesty’s orders will not be aimless. Give me the war horse, send me away, send me away, send me away

The Song people bowed down and couldn't bear it. We had a big problem ourselves. If I can't complete my mission, please bring my head to Your Majesty when I come back."

Yun Zheng said something, and his face burst into tears. The Xixia generals in the room also burst into tears. Huo Hengchuan smashed the table with a punch, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Give him a war horse, send him there.

Da Song!" After saying that, he walked into the back hall, and soon there was a crackling sound of smashing things to vent his anger.

The Western Xia cavalry watched his war horse being pulled out of the horse's shed by the general. A young Song servant wrote a string of strange numbers on the horse's butt with white oil paint, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken as if he was stolen.

Yun Zheng stood by the camp. Every time he saw a band of war horses being pulled out, he was in pain. Sometimes he had to hit the door frame with his head to use the power of pain to stop himself from laughing.

A veteran Xixia came over and patted Yun Zheng on the shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter. Just send the war horses. We will sooner or later snatch these war horses from the battlefield. Do your own business and don't let Your Majesty's efforts go to waste.

”

Yun Zheng nodded reluctantly, shook his hand to the veteran sadly, and walked onto the carriage step by step, personally inserted the flag of the Western Xia envoy into his carriage. Seeing that the last round of war horses were driven out of the stable by Liang Ji,

He shouted, "Start! Target, Kaifeng Prefecture, Song State!" This shout was so loud that the Xixia soldiers burst into tears. The old general smashed his fist in pain and couldn't speak in his head.

Wugou, who was sitting in the carriage, asked Yun Zheng in a low voice: "Are these people blind? Can't you tell that you are a Song man? If it were me, I would think that this bastard drove away three thousand war horses. If not

What should I do when I come back?”

Yun Zheng sat on the shaft of the carriage in a daze and replied: "Their eyes only have my pain and sorrow, and with Li Yuanhao's will, they will ignore the differences in my hairstyle. It's not that I asked them for a horse.

They had to deliver two thousand war horses to me for some reason.”

Wugou thought for a long time and asked again: "What is the reason? The monk can't think of it."

Yun Zheng urged the carriage and said impatiently: "I don't know, God knows what Old Man Yehuo thought, something Li Yuanhao didn't know, he seemed to figure it out, this is the thing, I told them I don't know why I wanted it.

Giving three thousand war horses to Dasong is the truth, but they are very clever to help me figure it out. Isn’t it okay for me to save some trouble?

Do you know that things in the world cannot be thought of random things. Human heads are a very wonderful organ. Everyone has different ideas, and everyone is unwilling to admit that they are stupider than others and that they can figure out things themselves.

You must also figure it out, otherwise you will appear stupider than others. This is a very important thing. I guess most of the people in Xixia now don’t understand why they agree to send the war horses out, and they are busy showing off their own.

It was a pain, because their general was in great pain now. You are a monk, just recite your own scriptures well, and ignore these dark things."

"Amitabha, good, good! The monk will definitely go to the Abyssin Hell in the future. I can already expect it!"

Yun Zheng ignored the monk Wugou who was laughing. If there was really hell, he would have gone there long ago and there was no need to wait for the future.

Peng Jiu and Liang Ji rode on horseback with two hundred subordinates, and drove three thousand war horses torrents like a torrent of war, followed by five hundred Western Xia cavalry escorted them, looking at Qingjian.

The trumpet was blown on the city, and the Western Xia cavalry reluctantly turned back to the cemetery.

The Song army at the top of Qingjian City suddenly discovered the smoke and dust stirred by war horses. Recently, the two armies rarely confronted each other. How could such a large-scale cavalry come to the city this time? Just look at cigarette butts, the number of cavalry will definitely not be less than

Three thousand horses.

The captain who was on the verge of star roared: "Eight ox crossbows are on guard, strong crossbows are on guard, gray bottles are on guard, wood and stones are on guard, and the enemy attacks!"

As the Niuke sounded, the entire Qingjian City suddenly became panicked and crowded. The people were gathered up as soon as possible, divided into countless teams, standing under the city, and the water dragon car was pushed by more than a dozen people to run along the street.

When he went to his own place, all the women and children in the city got into the cellar and trembled to wait for the end of the war.

Zhong Shuai wore his whole body and walked up to the city wall, muttering constantly: "This is unreasonable, this is unreasonable. Li Yuanhao just had a battle with Jiao Siluo. At this time, he shouldn't have come to the Song Dynasty. Now it's early spring.

You can't grab anything."

However, when he walked up to the Arrow Tower and set up a pergola to watch, he was shocked. A large Western Xia banner was floating in the wind in the rolling smoke and dust. The sound of horse hooves like thunder made the earth tremble slightly. This was indeed the beginning of the war.

"Everyone is on guard and kill the enemy!" Zong Xun roared and prepared for the final war.
Chapter completed!