After watching the execution scene, Yun Zheng said to Xiaolin who was rushing to the sky: "If anyone says that Lang Tan is a rough and generous man from all over the world in the future, I will use my hands to slap his big mouth!"

Xiaolin stretched his neck and looked at Lang Tan's performance and said with a smile: "If this bastard cannot be ranked third in the future, I will cut off my head."

Yun Zheng laughed and said, "Yes, it's so extreme. Being able to fight is a necessary ability for middle-level generals. If he can do plays, he has the qualifications to be a high-ranking official. If he can do plays and fights, the position of Privy Councilor is simply tailor-made for him.

As long as he went to the sea to be a pirate, the Privy Councilor might be his. Zhou Tong was better than him, but Zhou Tong's desire to climb up was too strong. He didn't fight enough, so his foundation was not very solid. Now he was left far behind by Lang Tan."

Xiaolin said with his hands behind his back and said in one breath: "Hua Tianshou was caught."

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "I don't have time to deal with him. I will go back to Yanmen Pass tomorrow. Li Dongchu is very hard at Yanmen Pass. Guo Hengchuan is not a waste like Xiao Huoer. He is a veteran of all battles. He attacks with a straight attack. He never advances aggressively. He will defend the ground if he captures a place and does not give Li Dongchu any chance to take advantage of it. I heard that he has attacked Tiegou Gate now and is now in a stalemate.

The situation in Jiang Zhe was pretty good, and Yelu Dagu was also a fool. If he continues to attack like this, the Liao people will defeat themselves without attacking."

Xiaolin didn't care about the battle situation on the front line. He only thought about gunpowder. Seeing that Yun Zheng didn't seem to care much, he couldn't help but reminded in a low voice: "Gunpowder is the foundation of the country, and its importance is no less than Yanmen Pass."

Yun Zheng laughed and said, "You are wrong. The foundation of the Song Dynasty is these soldiers, and they have never been gunpowder. The cities and dead objects are not worthy of becoming the foundation of the country.

The Great Wall in the distance is now there? Did he block the Hu people's troops? I never heard of them building the Great Wall during the Tang Dynasty. At that time, the Great Wall was just an obstacle to the northward hindering the prosperous Tang Dynasty's troops.

With the Great Wall, the emperor will have the idea of ​​being in a close relationship and develop the laziness of the world as a unity. It is not a bad thing for some northern wolves to constantly beat the Song people not to give up their military preparatory."

Xiaolin frowned and said, "What you think is the eternal thing, I think about the present moment, this is different. Since you don't want to care about gunpowder, you might as well leave it to me, I will find the source."

Yun Zheng, who had turned around and rode a big green horse, laughed and said, "It should have been like this. You should even discuss with Brother Han Lin how to form my confidentiality institution in Song Dynasty. Chen Lin, the old dog, is his fucking expert. I was chasing me and my astrology and escaped everywhere, and the outer fight was purely his fucking layman. The secret of such a big gunpowder formula can be discovered by others. It has been five years since the gunpowder was handed over to the Song Dynasty as a prisoner. I dare say that as long as a smart and thoughtful person is, he will definitely find some clues.

It is not just a traitor to leak secrets. Sometimes, the secret can be explained with no intention of just a few words. I have studied the gunpowder obtained by the Liao people, but he still doesn't know the most core thing, that is, no one has disclosed the complete formula to the outside world. I guess Chen Lin is very strict in guarding it.

I am not interested in how the secret recipe of gunpowder is known to me. I just want to know who that smart person is."

Xiaolin nodded and left. Yun Zheng ordered Hanniu to brag about the trumpet and reorganize the army. After cleaning the battlefield, he would retreat thirty miles to camp, leaving room for food for the beasts on the wasteland.

Whether it was Yun Zheng, Lang Tan, or the entire Song army, they seemed to have forgotten the place of Pianguan. If there was no one, there would be no Chengguan. Lang Tan was right. Even when the Song army told them that the Liao people had been killed, they were indifferent. They hid in the barren mountains with their extremely pitiful property and were unwilling to come out. It can be seen that they were more guarded against the Song army than the Liao people. It would be better if such people were not allowed. Out of humanity, Yun Zheng kept some of the food and fodder of the Liao people as compensation for destroying their homes.

When Yun Zheng's army set off the next day, the scout reported that the food and fodder left on the battlefield were transported away by those people. Not only did they not come out of the mountain, they went deep into the mountains to find a place to live.

Yun Zheng sighed sadly, it was raining and her mother was going to get married, let him go. For many years, the harm of Song army officials, the harm of Liao cavalry, and the erosion of cult ideas, it would be good to survive. I hope that these people can protect their families and patriotism are impossible. Yun Zheng can only wish these people can find the paradise that suits their survival. In many cases, letting go is also a kind of tolerance.

Lang Tan was going to Hequ to guard, which was almost poor, so most of the Liao army's seizures were given to him, including heavy baggage and heavy siege equipment. Building a Guanghua city in Hequ was a long time ago. As a boss, Yun Zheng had to meet the requirements of his subordinates. Just like when he wanted to build an Eagle Nest, each army must have its own glorious place.

Sitting in the carriage, Ge Qiuyan was placing her butt and counting her spoils. She was often too lazy to pick up jewelry worth hundreds of tons at home. Now she was so fond of holding a fingernail-sized sapphire with impure texture. Yun Zheng never understood the thoughts of women, but seeing her happy look, she was too lazy to care about it, as long as she was happy.

I opened Su Shi's homework and looked at it and smiled. The homework this guy wrote last night turned out to be "Theory of Checks and Balances". The main attack points of this thesis were Yun Zheng's Eagle Nest and Lang Tan's Guanghua City, as well as Ningzhou occupied by the Zhe family, and Qingjian City under the jurisdiction of Zhong Shiheng. Finally, I also talked about the Jianchang Mansion Stone City that Di Qing was building.

The little guy keenly discovered that the capable and prestigious generals in the army were quietly building their bases. He believed that this trend could not be long. Nowadays, the cities built by the generals are relatively small. As time goes by, these cities will sooner or later become the economic center of each place, because each army seems to have a strong caravan as a backing, especially the Eagle's Nest.

In Su Shi's article, he also said that if the army in the west had the intention to win the championship, it would be perfectly appropriate to do so. He also came up with many ideas to improve this system. According to classics, such things have occurred in ancient times. This was how feudalism in the early Zhou Dynasty was established, and the princes and ministers were divided into various places to be stationed. The final result was that after the blood relationship system collapsed, it entered the era of the Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period.

Finally, I would like to remind my husband that it is not a long time to establish a military city. Even if the husband unifies the world in the future, these people will still be in trouble. I wonder if the husband will have to have a glass of wine to release his military power in the future.

"A man is small and a ghost is big!" Yun Zheng picked up his pen and wrote a line of words on Su Shi's homework, "It declined after 800 years of Zhou, and it is the highest among historical books. How dare the son of Huangkou judge? The way of civil and military affairs lies in balance, and the way of government politics lies in balance. When the yang is strong, the Yin energy of the Song Dynasty is now in the bones. Only those who sing the name outside the Donghua Gate are heroes, and the backbone of the heroes is the military city, which is the backbone of the martial people.

Also! Your husband, I plan to be a pirate. The things on the mainland are all my business. After doing this, I will let the boat in the East China Sea. There is a way to make a living. You have the ability to manage it in the future. I will help the Song Dynasty to build a complete country and be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. If I finish everything, what do you want you to do!"

After reviewing, he threw his homework on Su Shi, who was guarding outside the carriage and never left, and even knocked on his head and scolded: "The heart of a villain is to judge a gentleman's belly!"

Su Shi seemed very happy after being beaten. He jumped off the horse and picked up his homework. After looking at the husband's comments, he took out a fire note and lit the homework. He stood by and waited for the homework to be completely turned into ashes. He stepped on his feet and then stepped on the war horse. He shouted and chased the tiger and Bobo who were leaving. He seemed to be energetic.

Looking at Su Shi who was happy, Yun Zheng, who was lying at the window to watch his movements, sighed softly and said, "I really don't have the emperor's will. If I really make trouble, even my students will not help..."

The Zhao family's rule over the literati really came to the bone marrow. Yun Zheng had to remember the records in history books about the moment when the Song Dynasty was over. The Song Dynasty was in a desperate situation. Even so, there were still more than 200,000 people who followed the young emperor and were unwilling to be traitors. After Lu Xiufu carried the young emperor and committed suicide by committing suicide, he buried him for no less than 100,000.

After witnessing this tragic situation, Zhang Hongfan couldn't help but be frightened. One year after the death of Song, he died of illness. At the time of death, he said, ": Sharpening swords, stones, and stones, and the water of the Yangtze River is exhausted. Our army's millions of battle robes are red, all of them are blood of the children of Jiangnan!" It told all the confusion and uneasiness in his heart.

Yun Zheng thought for a long time, but couldn't think of what he looked like when he was in Zhang Hongfan's situation. He felt cold all over. After shivering twice, he immediately drove the terrifying scene out of his head. Only those who were sick would make him look like that!

People spread rumors, saying that Zhang Hongfansheng's son has no asshole, and his own children cannot suffer such a curse. At that time, you can't hold the child and show the child's butt to everyone who doubts, right?

"When you come, are the kids still healthy?"

Ge Qiuyan was stunned for a moment, put down the gem in his hand and said softly: "Luoluo's eyebrows and eyes have been opened. He is a peerless beauty. Your son is so crazy that he smiles when he sees people. When the old lady hugged her, she peed all over the family. The old lady happily said that she was benefiting from the Yun family. Don't say that after the old lady returned, a young wife in her family gave birth to a little grandson the next day. The happy old lady specially sent someone to send a gift.

It’s just that my little daughter is pitiful, dad, mother is not around, I don’t know how to abuse her cruel aunt…” (To be continued…)

ps: Chapter 1
Chapter completed!