Song Beiyun

She trotted all the way out, and after a while, His Majesty the Emperor of Liao Kingdom, who was holding milk cakes to satisfy his hunger, was dragged over by her.

Seeing Xiao Song, Fo Baonu swallowed the milk cake in two or three bites, and then began to unbutton himself: "It's starting again, right? This time I will definitely not lose. You! Lie down!"

Xiao Song coughed twice, and turned his face away.

And Jin Ling'er quickly began to explain to Fo Baonu, she raised her voice and said, "Listen to his nonsense, he just wants to make money for the country."

Xiao Song glanced at Fobaonu with a weird expression, and thought for a moment: "There is nothing wrong with your understanding. After all, the golden ten thousand taels once the cannon is fired, at most it is just repeating Xixia's old tricks, but that is only for the Jin State. Useful, because the Kingdom of Jin, like the Kingdom of Liao, needs a stable external environment for self-cultivation. But grasslands are not like this.”

"Tell me." Fo Baonu fastened the button: "If you fool me, it will be useless for you to tremble and beg for mercy like yesterday."

"You are really a..." Xiao Song gritted his teeth and pounded the table: "Evil ghost!"

"Ha, who cares."

In desperation, Xiao Song spent the whole afternoon analyzing the real purpose of this wave of political blackmail to His Majesty the Emperor of Liao and His Royal Highness Princess Song in order to sleep well for himself.

In fact, there is nothing to analyze. After all, some things are clearly recorded in the genuine history. Whether Xiao Song watches TV or reads novels, these things are probably inseparable anyway.

East Asia cannot afford such a melee. Only a complete, sound, and vast China can support the next stage of productivity explosion.

"Peaceful annexation?"

"Actually not." Xiao Song waved his hand and said: "This method can only be used for the Liao and Jin countries. After all, they are stupid and gave up their own civilization characteristics and chose to fully Sinicize. In the matter of entering Huaxia, they are better than Song Dynasty. The comprehension of Chinese people is still thorough, so Song, Jin and Liao are included in the Han civilization. First take down the basic plate of Song and Liao, and then eat up the Jin country in a few years, and there will almost be a prototype of a great unification.”

Fo Baonu was so angry that she was so outspoken in front of the emperor of Liao Kingdom that she wanted to violently kill someone...

"Don't worry, this is done by future generations, and our generation cannot see it."

"Humph……"

"But the grasslands are different, the grasslands are different, and the grasslands are different, and they can really kill us like pigs at this stage." Xiao Song said seriously: "It is not uncommon in history to kill civilizations by barbarism, even in the later period. They also have a complete Han cultural system, but at least now they are really relatively barbaric. So, Fo Baonu, do you want to see the people of the Liao Kingdom being skinned by the grassland people as bacon? Of course, what I said It's a bit exaggerated, but the probability of this kind of thing happening is not small. Because some things are too much in advance, the level of force and the level of civilization are completely decoupled."

Fo Baonu frowned and walked back and forth in the room: "So this is why you agreed with my brother and decided to attack the grassland?"

"I must sinicize the grassland." Xiao Song waved his hand: "From the cultural point of view, completely obliterate the characteristics of this nation. But there must be a reason for some things. The grassland is very stubborn, and they are worshiped by the strong. , even if you beat them to the north of Yinshan Mountain, they just think that you are lucky, and this time I will launch a war that completely disrupts their rhythm. This war will hurt them and send people Come and beg for forgiveness."

"How to fight?" Fo Baonu asked seriously.

"I'm not good at fighting. But don't we have someone who can win the Golden Horde [-] miles away with less victory?"

Fo Baonu immediately puffed up his chest, pointed at Jin Ling'er showing off at himself, and was so proud.

"Tch..." Jin Ling'er rolled her eyes deeply.

But at this moment, the little fish from outside rushed in in a hurry, even ignoring etiquette, and cupped his hands at Song Beiyun: "Master Song, there are prairie people in the city who behaved suspiciously. 47 people."

When Xiao Song heard this, he stared at the table and stood up, uttering obscenities in an excited and trembling voice: "Draft horse! God bless China!"

Chapter 601: A Great Chance on a Sunny Day on June 6, Four Years

In an inn in Chang'an City, more than 40 people from the Chang'an Division fell in a pool of blood and had long been silent. All the officials outside had been withdrawn and replaced by heavily armed Beihai New Army soldiers. They knelt on one knee and held firearms Standing on his shoulders in an attacking posture, there are also many North Navy musketeers crawling on the surrounding commanding heights.

The entire street has been cleared away, only the twenty grassland people and a few kidnapped Chang'an civilians are left in the inn.

"Drop your arms, you have nowhere to go, give up your idle illusions, and fight for clemency."

Someone outside used a cone to shout to the inside in Chinese and Mongolian bilingual, but what he got was a bow and arrow in return. Fortunately, the shield soldier in front raised his shield to block the attacking arrow and let the one who shouted People are safe and sound.

"It is said that the warriors of the grassland disdain to use the old and the weak, women and children as shields. You are not worthy of being called the warriors of the grassland. You are cowards and orphans rejected by the eagle god."

This statement is not a big deal to the Han people, but it is like scraping their trigeminal nerve with a knife when it is used on this group of people. It can be said that they are forced to humiliate the people here with the power of faith.

This sentence was obviously effective, and soon the young men who were held hostage inside were released, but the shopkeeper and accountant of the inn were still detained inside.

"How many people are there, how do you describe it?"

The big black cow dragged a boy who was still in shock and asked hurriedly. Now that the big black cow has been trained in the officer training camp these days, he is no longer the dog who can only shout at the top of his voice. He is a rough and thin person, and now he obviously has the appearance of a senior officer.

In the past, now he has to put on a heavy armor and go in to have a good time with those prairie people inside. He cares about the shopkeeper and accountant of his mother, and his life and death have nothing to do with him.

But now he has learned to judge the situation, because the generals in the training camp said that what a good general should do is not to sprint blindly, but to know himself and the enemy before he can defeat the enemy with one move.

"There are 24 five people inside... Everyone has weapons, and they are extremely fierce."

The boy described it briefly, and the big black cow raised his eyebrows: "24 or 25!"

"Five...five...25 people."

"It turned out that there were only 25 people."

The big black cow turned his head and glanced at the head of Chang'an Division, and said in a disdainful tone: "Two hits and one was killed cleanly, and the other party is still not missing. When the commander comes back, I think you will be left behind if you don't die." Layers of skin."

The head of the Chang'an Division pursed his lips, his face looked very ugly. Today, the Chang'an Division's signboard fell into his hands. Before he took office, Bai Nian'an, the head of the Imperial City Division, even came to the door and patted him on the shoulder and said no matter what. Don't embarrass him in Chang'an, because his direct superior is none other than Song Beiyun, the legendary envoy who changed the situation of the Imperial City Division by himself.

Now I am in such a situation, more than 25 people were killed by 47 of the [-] on the opposite side, but only one was slightly injured on the opposite side, and finally had to mobilize the Shenji Battalion of the Beihai New Army.

If Mr. Song finds out about this, it is self-evident whether he has any good fruit to eat. Even after Mr. Bai finds out about this, he may be transferred to be a cell boss.

When he thought of this, his heart felt as if it was being grasped by a hand, and it ached.

"If... if you give me some more time, I will definitely win it."

"Why? If I give you some more time, how many more people do you plan to send in? The commander-in-chief said that brothers' lives are precious. What do you think of the good boy who came out of our army? If I really give you some more time , I'm afraid you won't be able to save your life."

The big black bull beat the envoy to the point where he couldn't lift his head, he lowered his head and put his hands behind his back, not daring to speak.

But Da Hei Niu didn't bother to talk to him at this moment, he just took off his coat and walked out of the army formation naked.

"Hey, kid." He yelled at the interpreter: "You bring a sentence in for me, just say that I want to fight this bunch of bastards one-on-one, and ask them if they dare!"

The translator quickly took in the words of the big black cow, and did not refuse inside, but slowly opened the door, and the big black cow raised his hand, and all the soldiers put down their weapons.

"Joining the army...is impossible."

"Stop rambling, I've fought against barbarians before, and this trick works." The big black cow smacked his nose and slapped the door frame next to him: "It doesn't matter whether it's life or death!"

After speaking, he walked in and closed the door behind him.

After he entered, he saw at a glance that there were more than 20 strong men standing on top of him and looking at him vigilantly.

After seeing the physique of this group of people, he felt that he seemed to have scolded the wrong person just now. This group of people is definitely not an idle generation. Judging from this physique, these are the thugs of the Mongolian nobles, first-class warriors.

"you."

The big black cow pointed at one of the strongest prairie men, then hooked his fingers at him and pointed at himself.

How could the man upstairs have suffered such humiliation? He threw the weapon in his hand and tore off his coat, revealing the same bull-like physique.

He came down and looked at the big black bull that was half a head taller than himself, nodded slightly, and then gestured.

The big black bull also clenched his fists at him, and then the two roared and rushed towards each other at the same time, roaring like cows.

There is nothing fancy about their skills, it is just a competition of strength against bulls until one of them falls to the ground. In the end, the prairie man still failed to stand up to the big black bull Song Beiyun picked out from tens of thousands of people, and was crushed to the ground until he was suffocated. and died.

The big black cow stood up, shook the muscles in his chest, raised his head and showed a contemptuous smile, and looked at the prairie men around him, showing a disdainful smile.

After laughing, he walked to the front of a table and picked up a plate of food that the diners hadn't finished eating, and then drank the water and wine in the pot.

And when he was drinking and eating too much, a younger prairie man upstairs pointed at him with red eyes and raised his bow, but was immediately knocked down to the ground by his companion next to him.

The big black cow didn't care about this at all, he just gave a thumbs up to the people upstairs, then pointed the thumb at himself and gestured, and then stretched out the little finger to gesture around the top.

Immediately another person jumped out of the top, took off his clothes and came downstairs to the two-meter-square place. After the person got down, he kicked the body of the previous person away, and put on a battle to fight with the big black cow.

"Grandpa is afraid of you?"

The big black cow is not at all afraid. After all, this guy is a perverted product that can run fifteen kilometers in heavy armor and gunpowder barrels. Xiao Song's evaluation of him is that he doesn't know if he is a monster who has unlocked the gene lock.

This kind of stamina is stronger than that of a donkey. As long as you take a little rest, you will basically recover. Now that you drink and eat, you don't have to worry about the future.

He beat them one by one like this for a full hour, and only after 25 of the [-] people were beaten to death by him alone did he feel a little out of breath.

"Come on, come on, grandpa hasn't had enough yet!" He yelled crazily at the rest of the people, his eyes were full of crazy colors, and the red eyeballs looked like evil spirits wandering in the world.

The rest of the prairie people above were also frightened. They didn't dare to fight. After talking a lot, they all raised their bows and arrows and aimed at the big black bull.

"Fuck your grandfather, don't talk about martial arts!"

He immediately dodged to the side, but an arrow still nailed his thigh, and in pain he immediately overturned a table to use as a shield.

And just as he was about to find a place to hide, a figure suddenly fell from the courtyard, and then a prairie man's heart pierced into the tip of a broken sword.

The man fell to the ground, and Xiao Yu's figure appeared. There was no expression on his face, as if he had killed a pig just now.

The prairie people upstairs reacted and started to deal with Xiaoyu together, but who is Xiaoyu?

In addition to being an internal servant, he is also a fourth-rank royal guard with a knife, which is the highest rank of the Great Song Dynasty internal guards. Looking at Song Jinliao, they are all top-level fighting power.

Facing the attacking scimitar, Xiao Yu just flashed it lightly and let the blade stick close to his body, but he was able to borrow the other party's own strength to let the other party insert his body into the dagger above.

"Hey, little eunuch, cow!"

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes lightly, and flicked a copper pea onto the big black bull's forehead with a "dang" sound, smashing the big black bull's forehead out of a bloody bun, blue with purple in the middle.

"Dog thing... ouch..." The big black cow who didn't even cry out when it was pierced by an arrow was smashed by this copper pea and cried: "Let's see if I will tell the commander-in-chief."

With a disdainful expression on the corner of Xiaoyu's mouth, he held the knife in his back hand and walked past a prairie man in front of him, and then the aorta on the man's leg was cut open, and the blood spurted like Baotu Spring...

If the big black bull fight is the ultimate strength experience, then the little fish is a tightrope walker in the sky. He has mastered his skills and balance to the extreme. It's a one-hit kill.

After the scimitar was cut down, Xiaoyu blocked with a short knife, and then instantly threw out a dagger with his left hand and directly ripped out the heart of the last prairie man. After the man fell, Xiaoyu was not even stained with blood.

He bent down and took out something from his pocket and put it in the clothes of one of the prairie people, then glanced at the big black cow with disdain, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Trash."

After speaking, he swung his hook claws from the roof and floated out, but the big black cow who was insulted was not convinced, and he shouted below: "Don't go, you bastard, come down and try, you Try Grandpa, I can't handle you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp knife was stuck in the back of his heart. He looked back and found Xiao Yu standing behind him with a livid face: "Say it again."

"Grandpa... I was wrong, it's not that you don't know, I never beat you. Hehe...hehe..." The big black cow was subdued at that time: "Grandpa, go back and return to the commander, and leave the matter here to me." I'm sorry, you go slowly."

Only then did Xiaoyu retract the knife: "If you shouldn't say it, don't say it."

"Yes yes yes... I was wrong, I was wrong, grandpa, please go."

Chapter 602: On June 6th, Four Years, the Chang'an Rebellion Started Here

Only one day later, the death of five or sixty people swept through the city like a plague. Everyone was discussing it, and the governor of Yongzhou urgently called the envoy of the Golden Horde for an interview.

Some insiders said that Xia Song, the governor of Yongzhou, lost his temper in front of the envoy of the Golden Horde, and the envoy of the Golden Horde was also stubborn. The prairie people, whether merchants or artisans, were all driven out.

Later, it was reported that a secret letter was found on the prairie people who had been besieged. The content of the secret letter was to assassinate Song Beiyun, the governor of Yongzhou.

This incident caused a huge uproar among the people and officials in Chang'an. The Liao Kingdom immediately sent a letter of condemnation, condemning the Golden Horde for ulterior motives and using extraordinary means to blame the Liao Kingdom. They could not give Liao a reasonable explanation, and Liao would unconditionally declare war on the Golden Horde.

On the other side of the Song Dynasty, the emperor of the Song Dynasty also came back in a hurry, and his superiors reprimanded the Golden Horde in a furious tone, saying that if the Golden Horde could not give a reasonable reason to assassinate the Minister of Song within [-] days Explanation, will use the power of the whole country to crusade against it.

After Grassland received these contents, although they also felt very strange, because what happened just yesterday, why did the emperors of Song and Liao arrive today with their own handwriting?People from Song and Liao can fly?

But it’s really meaningless to discuss this thing after the matter has come to this point. People will give it for half a month, and after half a month, they will declare war if they don’t give an explanation.

And it will take eight or nine days at the fastest to transmit the information back, which means that the reaction time left for the grassland is less than seven days. At that time, the grassland will face the joint crusade of the Song and Liao coalition forces.

This... who can resist this.

Almost instantly, the people on the other side of the grassland were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, begging grandpa to sue grandma everywhere but to no avail.

However, Jin Guo, who was eating melons and watching dramas all the time, inexplicably got great benefits, that is, after the prairie people were expelled, the business vacancy left by them must be filled, so who will come?Naturally, Jin Guo, who also started as a safari, will be on top.

People from the Kingdom of Jin couldn't keep their mouths shut these days. Although the Golden Horde Khanate and the Kingdom of Jin were allies, in front of the rattling copper coins, so what if he was his own father?

Of course, is there any flaw in this matter?In fact, there are, and they are not small.Anyone with a discerning eye can see the flaws, after all, there is nothing to do, the time is too hasty, it is unrealistic not to leave any flaws.But it’s just that no one is smart enough to do this. What is the purpose of doing this? Peace has finally come, and this is going to war again?Isn't war a waste of time and money?Why bother, why bother.

"The three armies have not moved, the food and grass go first, and the logistics support troops must be mobilized in advance. The Liao Kingdom enters through Datong Pass, and the Song Kingdom enters and exits through Hangu Pass."

"Ah..." Zhao Xing squinted at Fo Baonu, who was wearing women's clothes with a big belly not far away, and didn't respond for a long time.

"Hey!"

Xiao Song snapped his fingers in front of him: "It's inappropriate for you to stare at my mother-in-law."

"No." Zhao Xing shook his head again and again: "Amazing! I have known Yelufo Baonu since I was 14 years old, the great prince of the Liao Kingdom, who is often said to be the biggest rival of the Song Dynasty in the future."

Fo Baonu rolled his eyes, but didn't speak.

"All right, all right." Xiao Song waved his hands and patted the stone table: "Da Song gave the grassland a hammer, Daliao gave the grassland a shovel, and then Song and Liao gave the grassland a meal before winter came. Understand me Do you mean it?"

"If Emperor Liao gave birth to a son, will he be Emperor Liao in the future?" Zhao Xing touched his chin: "Then you should call me uncle, the emperor of Song Dynasty is the uncle of the emperor of Liao Kingdom. Well, the face of the three generations of ancestors has been recovered!"

Fo Baonu gritted his teeth.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Song patted the table: "I asked you to come here four days in advance, not to ask you to come here to think about your relationship."

"I actually don't want to come here. I told you to carve a jade seal with a radish and cover it with it." Zhao Xing glanced at his mouth: "I haven't extended the emperor's favor along the way."