This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird

Chapter 89 I kowtow to you

There is no hiding Pang, the prime minister of the Western Xia Kingdom, and the current empress dowager does not have the brother of the Tibetan clan.

This is a ruthless man. Prince Ning Geling was instigated by him to kill his father, but then Crown Prince Ning Geling was executed by the prime minister for murdering his father. Finally, the new emperor Li Liangzuo, who was less than three years old, was killed by him. Get on the dragon chair.

It can be said that at this time, the Prime Minister of the country did not hide the corruption, and he was already the uncrowned emperor of the Western Xia Kingdom.

In a room full of simplicity and luxury, that is, piled up with gold, silver and other utensils, and full of nouveau riche, the Prime Minister of Tibet looked at the little emperor in his sister's arms and smiled: "Zhao Song has been frequently dispatching troops recently. , Even their Lu Zhenren has arrived in Qingzhou, thinking that he is planning to have a showdown with me in Daxia."

The Queen Mother Bu Zang chuckled lightly: "It's really rare that Zhao Song dares to leave the city."

No Tibetan Prime Minister suddenly laughed.

In the eyes of the world, Zhao Song really does not dare to go out of the city, so this Xixia strategy is indeed a bit unexpected from Xixia and Liao Kingdom, but the problem is that neither of them took Zhao Song into consideration at all. inside.

"Zhao Song is nothing to be afraid of, but that Lu Zhenren will definitely be brought back to Xingqing Mansion." Pang Po said fascinatedly: "According to the report of the spies in Bianjing City, that Lu Zhenren really has immortal skills, immortals. The shadow puppet show can show the exotic style, and even the fairy fruit grown by his family can prolong life. The scout is also lucky to get a fairy fruit to eat, and the scar that has been with him for more than ten years disappears under his eyelids. ."

Mrs. Bu Zang asked in surprise, "Is it really so miraculous? Isn't the wrinkles on our women's faces..."

The Prime Minister of Tibet sat down and said with certainty: "It is rumored that She Taijun of Tianbo Yang's house has been seriously ill, and Zhao Zhen's imperial physicians could not cure him, but half a year after Lu Zhenren appeared, She Taijun has recovered, and his body is strong, as if Ten years younger."

"If that's the case, this real person Lu will definitely be invited to our Xingqing Mansion." Mrs. Wuzang touched his face.

The northwest wind and sand are strong, and no matter how beautiful a woman looks, it will not last for many years.

"I have already sent people to fight the rift, and I have also sent the army to move forward in two directions." Without the presence of the Tibetan Prime Minister, the old god said, "It doesn't matter if the Yongxing army's road is broken or not. You must bring it back."

Everyone wants to live forever... Lu Sen has already mastered his skills at a young age. If he is allowed to practice for more than ten years, it is estimated that he will be able to soar. When the chicken and dog ascend to the sky, who doesn't want to go up and rub it.

At this time, in the city of Qingzhou, in the large tent outside the city, Lu Sen and Zhe Jimin stood on the high point of the stage, and around the tent, there was a dark crowd and a large number of flags fluttering.

Yongxing Army Road, about 27 troops.

It is definitely impossible for so many people to gather in Gyeongju City, so now in the big tent, only some of the generals from all walks of life will come to report to prove that the troops they lead have arrived at the designated gathering place.

Also known as the marshal's point.

It is also a general mobilization before the war.

In the big tent, there are hundreds of famous generals standing, all wearing armor, all of them look not angry and arrogant.

"Everyone's here, not bad." Zhe Jimin put his hands behind his back, and said with satisfaction: "The enemy has already known the plan of this raid, and the commander estimates that they will also send a large army to fight, so we may Encountered enemies in the middle of the expedition..."

Lu Sen stood beside him, watching Zhe Jimin chatting eloquently.

He didn't know much about the military, and he didn't know much about the terrain near Gyeongju, so he simply put his mind on his numerous recipes.

Let's see what is being built now that can play a role in the battlefield.

He didn't know how long Zhe Jimin had been talking, but he suddenly said, "This commander has finished what he wants to say, and then the army supervisor will teach you the words."

Lu Sen was stunned for a moment, and had no choice but to stand a few steps forward, looking at the hundreds of famous generals below with a gentle smile.

"I'm not familiar with war, so I don't have too many requirements for the generals. If I have to say anything, it is... I must win, and it is best to enter Xingqing Mansion directly."

Xingqing Mansion is the capital of Western Xia, so Lu Sen's words sounded mild and indifferent, even powerless, but the meaning contained in them was very exciting.

All the generals looked at Lu Sen in surprise.

In the past, when the guards came over, they were more conservative in their words, and it was nothing more than how many heads of the enemy they wanted to kill.

Going a step further is to kill one or two enemy vanguard generals, and it is already very satisfying.

But Lu Sen asked them to destroy the country.

It's arrogant...but it's also really hard at the same time.

Seeing his subordinates standing stunned, Zhe Jimin laughed out loud: "Do you understand what Lu Jianjun means? If you understand it, let go! Don't worry, like before, someone will punish you for your rashness, understand. Yet?"

All the generals suddenly smiled.

"Okay, now each will return to their respective military camps, and an hour later, the army will be dispatched!"

"Here!"

After the generals clasped their fists and saluted, they left the camp and rode back to the camp with their own soldiers.

Zhe Jimin turned his head and said to Lu Sen, "Brother-in-law, you and the people from the Imperial City Division are right by my side. A few days ago, Li Yi and the thief sent someone to shout. If you stay in the baggage team, I am afraid of them. They will secretly send someone to kidnap you."

"Okay." Lu Sen clasped his fists and said, "I trouble Guangxiao."

Generally speaking, the cargo army is the safest. After all, it is at the rear of the battlefield and has a large number of soldiers to protect it. Food and grass are the top priority. Once the food and grass are robbed, the morale of the entire army will collapse instantly, and there is no need to fight.

But... not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Xixia Feilong Division bought many martial arts experts from Song and Liao countries, many of whom were proficient in sneaking and assassinating.

If these people touch the baggage army, it will not be fun.

Even if Lu Sen does have the ability to protect himself, wouldn't it be better not to encounter danger?
In this way, Lu Sen followed Zhe Jimin. He was in the guard of honor of the Marshal, protected by 33 Imperial City Commanders, and watched by Zhe Kexing. No matter how you looked at it, he was extremely safe.

By the way, this kid Zhe Kexing is really powerful. In the two days since the army was dispatched, he had convinced 33 Imperial City officials.

Fight!
Both sides did not use weapons, and 33 masters fought against one and a half adults, and all of them had clear noses and swollen faces.

At the beginning, Lu Sen had no concept of a march of 10,000+ people.

Because when we set off from Gyeongju Castle, there was only the honor guard of the Marshal Central Army.

In addition, there are many hills around Gyeongju Castle, and the sight is blocked by the surrounding hills and cannot be seen far away.

It wasn't until he left the hilly area and entered the territory of Xixia that the terrain became flat and the armies converged and his vision was broadened. Only then did Lu Sen realize how spectacular the march of two 10,000+ people was.

Front, back, left and right, every [-] meters, is a square array moving forward. Such a square formation can be spread to the front, back, left and right directions, and the end of the field of vision.

From a height, there are countless small squares that form a large square.

If it encounters a narrow terrain, it will spontaneously turn into a rectangular shape, and when the terrain is open, it will turn into an almost square shape again.

And farther in front of the vanguard, there was smoke and dust, and it was the scout cavalry who opened the way.

In this way, the army opened its way during the day and camped at night. Finally, at noon on the third day, when it entered the Gobi Desert in Xixia, it encountered the enemy's army.

Across a distance of about one kilometer, the armies of both sides were stationed on the spot.

It is already spring planting time, and even the temperature in the Hetao area has risen a lot.

But it's still windy and sandy here, and it's too dry.

The scout cavalry had all withdrawn, and the outer armies had closed together to form a huge mouth shape, holding the shield to temporarily block the enemy.

The cavalry did not dare to attack the dense phalanx. When Song Bing met the Xixia cavalry outside the city, he usually used this method to turn himself into a turtle, so that the opponent could not speak, and then left on his own.

In the Xixia army, two teams of cavalry were divided, passing over the left and right wings of the Song army, and at the same time projecting a lot of arrows into the phalanx.

The Song Army's archer troops naturally responded.

Both sides were injured.

But in general, it is naturally Song Jun's side that suffered more losses.

After a stalemate between the two sides for a while, Zhe Jimin began to order after listening to the reports of several scout cavalrymen.

Lu Sen didn't understand... But with the flag ordering soldiers and the thumping sound of more than a dozen drums, Song Bing began to move forward, and at the same time the formation was changing.

The rain of arrows shot out in waves, and at the same time, the airtight formation had several gaps due to the transformation of the formation.

The screams and screams kept ringing.

Lu Sen was in the middle and rear of the army. He didn't have a God's perspective, so with his eyes, he could only see that the internal formation of the Song army was constantly changing.

A large number of arrows flew in, and occasionally enemy cavalry entered near the center line, and then they were stabbed and dismounted by the well-prepared spearmen, surrounded, divided and eaten.

Zhe Jimin didn't have time to pay attention to Lu Sen, he kept listening to the report of the flag commander and issued his own orders at the same time.

Lu Sen just followed the side in a daze, and followed the majority of them slowly with nothing to do.

The fighting lasted for a long time, from noon to evening.

In the last hour, the frontal infantrymen of both sides even engaged in battle, and the roaring and killing from the front almost overshadowed the drumbeat of the order.

The setting sun is like blood, and the night is getting dark.

The baggage team set up the tent, and also set up a simple wooden pile array around it.

With such a wooden pile formation, Xixia's cavalry will not rush into the formation at night, but they still have to be careful of the enemy's infantry at night, so it is necessary to guard the troops.

The army began to bury the pot and make rice. In terms of logistics, Song Jun was several times stronger than Xixia.

In the commander's tent, in front of Zhe Jimin was the warm dough and a small plate of freshly baked bacon.

He looked left and right, and then asked Zhe Jizu next to him: "Hey, where's my brother-in-law?"

"He went to the wounded barracks."

Zhe Jimin's eyes lit up, and then he said with some pity: "My brother-in-law has magical means, it is not difficult to heal people, but he is only a human after all, with two hands and two feet, how many people can he save!"

As Zhe Jimin said, Lu Lin really can't save many people now.

Ten large tents were set up in the wounded barracks, and at least 300 wounded were admitted and treated in each large tent.

Lu Sen didn't come here on a whim, but the wounded barracks stood next to the marshal's tent, and the howls and painful 'groans' that came from it kept ringing near the marshal's tent.

The air here has a strong smell of rust.

Lu Sen looked at the rows of wounded soldiers, arranged here like slaughtered animals.

At first glance, most of the people had broken hands and feet. Some people had their stomachs opened, and the intestines came out. The blood-stained hands were pushed back.

No one helped him heal, because the army husband was not enough.

Lu Sen saw a husband in a robe, walked not far from him, felt the pulse of a comatose young soldier, and said, "It's no help, carry it out."

Then four soldiers came over and lifted the unconscious soldier who was obviously not dead, and was about to go out.

Lu Sen finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stopped them and asked, "This person is obviously not dead, why don't you try to rescue him?"

"This noble man!" The husband of the army did not know Lu Sen, but he knew that those who dared to wear white clothes at such a time were either fools or big men: "This man is indeed not dead, but he is coming soon. He bleeds too much, even if The bleeding is stopped, but there is not enough blood and energy to wake up. If there is a hundred-year-old ginseng hanging, and feeding millet porridge for a few days, it may be possible to wake up. But..."

The military doctor didn't finish what he said next, but everyone understood what he meant.

Hundred-year-old ginseng hangs?

Even if there are, if you can hang one, you can hang hundreds of thousands of people?
Taking out all the inventory in the inner palace is not enough to save one-tenth of the people here.

Lu Sen took a deep breath and said, "Put him down, I'll find a way."

"Noble man, it's not necessary." The military husband said bluntly: "It's not a good thing to favor one over the other, and it will affect morale."

At this time, Zhe Kexing, who had been protecting Lu Sen, suddenly shouted: "This is Lu Zhenren, who was personally named by the official family. He said there is a way, there must be a way."

The military husband had never seen Lu Sen, but he had heard of his name. Hearing this, he looked over in surprise.

And with the shouting of Zhe Kexing, many wounded soldiers who were not in a coma and endured the pain all looked sideways.

His eyes were full of anticipation.

Although there are wounded barracks in the Song army, unlike Xixia, the seriously injured soldiers are directly abandoned on the battlefield and fend for themselves.

However, the medical conditions of the wounded barracks are not very good, and many people can talk and chat when they are sent in, but after two or three days, the wounds become infected and pus, and soon they have fever and coma, and finally die.

There are fewer than one person out of the wounded barracks alive.

Life is hard.

They are all veterans, so naturally they know about it, but now that they heard that Lu Zhenren is coming, they naturally have feelings of anticipation.

This is a real immortal. What if he really has any means to save these despicable people?
Lu Sen looked at the recipe table, and then said to Zhe Kexing, "Zun Dao, go and ask your father for a thick cloth that is [-] feet long and [-] feet wide."

Zhe Kexing was extremely convinced of Lu Sen, and when he heard the words, he immediately ran to the big tent.

Lu Sen, on the other hand, took out wooden blocks, iron ingots, and the extraterrestrial meteorite.

In essence, Lu Sen wanted to synthesize the outer meteorite into an alchemy furnace or a meditation platform. After all, this kind of thing is extremely rare, and it is difficult to find one. What if there is no more in the future?
But looking at these seriously wounded soldiers, Lu Sen felt that synthesizing the rejuvenating banners was the top priority.

Soon, Zhe Kexing and several soldiers came over with a thick cloth, followed by Zhe Jimin and Zhe Jizu.

Because there was no such a large piece of cloth in the baggage team, Zhe Jimin's son said that it was Lu Sen's need.

Materials are ready!

Lu Sen directly used the formula to synthesize it. In the sight of everyone, Lu Sen's hands shone with golden light, and then the objects on the ground merged together, and soon became a green and transparent square iron rod. long, at least three meters.

And above the iron rod, there is also a small white cloth banner hanging.

Rejuvenation Banner (LV1): Converts the energy within a certain range into a healing aura, and heals all creatures within the radius.The higher the level, the greater the effect and range.

Holder: Lu Sen (non-transferable).

In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, Lu Sen mentioned the rejuvenating banner, which looked heavy but had a real weight similar to that of chopsticks, and walked outside the wounded barracks tent.

After finding an open space, Lu Sen pushed the rejuvenation banner into the ground.

In an instant, the situation changes.The white cloth banners turned green, and emanated green light spots, floating around.

In this era, people in the world think that only divine objects can shine, and this time, Chunba not only shines by itself, but also scatters the light spots out. Anyone who sees it will know that this is a real good thing.

And at night, the spring banners were too conspicuous this time.

At this time, the entire Song Army could see the three-meter-high green flag in the center of their army formation.

Many people did not eat, and stood up to chat and discuss, pointing and pointing from a distance.

They don't understand what this is. Many people are afraid, but more people think that this must be a good thing. It is God who blesses the Song people and sends this fetish to the army.

This is good omen.

Zhe Jimin came up, endured the shock in his heart and asked, "Brother-in-law, what's the use of this thing?"

"Used for medical treatment of the injured." Lu Sen explained: "As long as the injured person is placed near the big banner and touched with the green light spot, it will work, but I dare not guarantee the effect."

"The things of the fairy family must be good things. If it doesn't work, it can only be said that the person is not qualified to enjoy the blessing of the fairy." Zhe Jimin breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted loudly: "Demolish the wounded barracks. , let the immortal energy float past, and if there are any wounded outside the immortal energy, they will be brought in immediately."

With this order, the husbands who accompanied the army were the first to take action, and immediately demolished the large tent of the wounded barracks.

Then the soldiers who were seriously injured and about to die were moved into the lower part of the Huichun Banner.

Everyone nearby was watching nervously.

They watched those green light spots search for the wounded by themselves, fell on the wounded and submerged into their bodies.

The effect was obvious, but in less than a while, the expressions of the wounded who were groaning because of their pain eased immediately, and they soon fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, the blood on their bodies no longer seeps out... After an hour, the husbands in the army found that the wounds of these people had actually shown signs of healing and shrinking.

And after four hours, that is, at dawn, most of the injured people's wounds are all better.

The effect is far worse than that of honey. It takes about eight hours to heal minor and moderate wounds.

But the advantage is... the treatment range is extremely wide, with a radius of about 100 feet ([-] meters).

The husbands in the army frantically checked the wounded one by one and found that most of them were healed, and the severely injured were also getting better.

Their eyes were full of red silk, and they were extremely enthusiastic: "Unbelievable, incredible... With this immortal technique, what do I need to wait for a doctor to do?"

Zhe Jimin stayed in the wounded barracks all night. After confirming the curative effect with his own eyes, he rushed into Lu Sen's private tent and saw that Lu Sen was still asleep.

"Brother-in-law! I kowtow to you on behalf of all the wounded soldiers."

Saying that, the hot-eyed Grand Marshal Zhe Family murmured softly and knelt down.

　PS: I read almost all of the messages from the brothers. You are indeed right. I care too much about writing things in the direction of historical facts.I always want to pretend to be forceful and have depth in writing... Only children need all of them, adults know that their bodies are too expensive.

　　Therefore, this chapter is considered an excessive chapter, and the style of writing will be officially changed tomorrow.

　　
　
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