Song Beiyun

"Hmm... the humble ancestral home of the Liao Kingdom."

"Oh, it's okay. I'll just ask." Zhao Xing nodded: "Are you very good?"

The captain next to him stepped forward and introduced: "Officer Xiao is a senior member of the Naval Tactical Academy. When we drew lots, I was lucky enough to draw him. He is No.1 in the overall score."

"Okay, from today you are my master."

Zhao Xing's words made Staff Officer Xiao tremble all over, but before he could speak, Zhao Xing continued to ask: "The names of these ships are the names of engineers?"

"Only the flagship is like this. All other ships have follower names."

"What is the name of the follower ship?"

"Just like the Enyuan we are in now, if it sinks, there will be a new ship named Enyuan, and there are nine other ships. They are all secondary battleships, and Enyuan is now on the list. , Weiyuan, Dingyuan, and Zhiyuan.”

"It's a good name, who came up with it?"

"Shuai Song."

"Then it's not surprising." Zhao Xing patted the rudder and asked the helmsman, "Is it hard to steer the helm? Let me give it a try."

Who dared to stop the people around, so Zhao Xing went up, and he went up with a full rudder...

"Zuo Manrudder, fuck him!"

In this way, Zhao Xing basically got on a boat one day to do harm. He really liked boats, but he had two knives and an impulsive temper. Sink, without exception...

This incident hit him particularly hard, so he seemed to realize his mistake later, and specially invited the master he recognized that day, that is, Xiao Jinbei, the tactical staff officer.

Staff Officer Xiao didn't dare to call himself the emperor's teacher, but he did his best to teach. The first step was to teach Zhao Xing to recognize the sea chart and judge the location of the ship, and then gradually deepened it.

"The power of a battleship lies in its firepower and defensive capabilities. A small boat equipped with a machine gun is just a pointless hit on a battleship. The first layer of armor cannot penetrate the second layer, and the third layer is even more impenetrable, and only battleships can be destroyed."

"Everything can happen in sea navigation. Even the giant ship of Song Dynasty is just a flat boat on the sea. Therefore, when we are fighting against the enemy, we must guard against natural disasters and sudden disasters."

Although Zhao Xing has faults everywhere, he is really willing to learn. When people talk about it, he remembers it.

But at this moment, Song Beiyun had already arrived in Jingzhou. He was resting, and he said to Fo Baonu with his chin in his hand: "I think Zhao Xing must do something."

"What can he do?"

"He can do a lot of things." Song Beiyun said with a sullen face, "I'll ask you, if he really pulls out a fleet to attack the Kingdom of Jin, what will he do?"

"It shouldn't be..."

In this gap of [-] miles of Jiangshan, if Zhao Xing really goes up and does it, then things will be really bad...

"No way?" Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Guess no way."

Fo Baonu's expression became flustered, she knew it was really possible, because Zhao Xing was the emperor with greater authority than Song Beiyun, and the army of Song Dynasty had always been loyal to Zhao Xing.

"Why don't you go back, I'll go and settle the old gentleman."

Song Beiyun shook his head: "It's late, if he really wants to do something, the fleet is already at the port."

Fobao slaves were numb, but Song Beiyun shook his head and said: "Fortunately, the First Fleet is not here. If the First Fleet is there, then something will happen. After all, the Second Fleet has not yet formed, and many supporting things have not been pulled out. "

Song Beiyun patted the box where Zhao Xiang's ashes were stored: "And I promised Zhao Xiang that I must personally handle this matter."

"The Xiangguo of the Song Dynasty, was buried in the Liao Kingdom?"

"What's the problem?"

The problem is not a problem, it's just that Fo Baonu feels weird, but still the same sentence, the world is no bigger than the thought of a dead person returning to his roots.

Moreover, Song and Liao are not hostile countries now, and it will be enough to leave a piece of land outside the peony garden in Luoyang. Besides, Zhao Xiang is not an unknown person, and it is actually a kind of choice to be buried in Liao. It's a big deal.

"Don't think about it, anyway, I don't know what Zhao Xing will do, just let it go. Even if the soldiers really go to the Jin Kingdom, at worst, I will find a way."

"Oh, you said it, don't lie to me."

Chapter 837, Rain on May 7, Nine Years

After making a big circle, they finally caught up with the inspection team of the Liao Kingdom. His Majesty the Emperor of Liao Kingdom successfully mixed in. Even many people in the mission did not realize that His Majesty the Emperor had changed from a double to a real body.

"Where did you find this substitute? It really looks a bit similar."

"Great, hehe."

"It's just that there's a little less of that bitch-twittering charm about you."

The road map from Jingzhou to Luoyang is about a thousand miles up and down. Even if the road is relatively good, but the means of transportation are not available, so the speed is still relatively slow, and the emperor must not be too tired, Fo Baonu He even had the idea of ​​going to Chang'an to see his son.

While on the road, Song Beiyun got mixed up in the inspection team as an attendant. After all, the number of people on the inspection ranged from three to five hundred people, if one or two were added, those who could be found would not be revealed, and those who would be questioned would not be found.

Furthermore, the guards around Fo Baonu were either her relatives or the experts sent by Song Beiyun. If these people didn't have good eyesight, they wouldn't be able to survive today.

So even if Song Beiyun got in and out of Fo Baonu's carriage while on the road, they didn't see it. If someone asked him curiously, they would all say where and where they invited counselors to help His Majesty solve problems. The name of this counselor has been rounded up by Zhang Wang, Li Zhao, and there is no unified caliber after all.

On this day, when Fo Baonu was idle and bored on the road, he took Song Beiyun to play chess in the carriage. At first, she was chatting and laughing, but after a few rounds, she began to lose her temper, because after a round of various chess, she There is no failure to win the next one.

"You really have to make a fuss when it rains, how can you be so angry." Song Beiyun leaned on the other side and said to Buddha Baonu: "If you are not the emperor, you will be beaten wherever you marry. Buried dead behind the yard, it must be said that you eloped with a passing porter."

Fo Baonu hugged his arms and ignored him, just looked angry, and looked very unhappy anyway.

"Oh, that's enough." Song Beiyun went up and poked her with his finger: "Come on, have a laugh."

"Go away!"

Fo Baonu slapped his hand away: "Don't touch me."

This is indeed the virtue of Buddha Baonu, and Song Beiyun didn't bother to argue with him, so he folded her cushion a few times and put it under her head, before falling asleep.

Fo Baonu looked at it quite well, and he was angry, but he didn't even coax him now, and went straight to sleep?Then can you let him go?

So he went up and snatched the cushion off, and Song Beiyun naturally held on tight and refused to let go: "Don't push my nose on my face, don't blame me for being rude if you keep making trouble."

"You set me on fire, I'll let someone push you out as an assassin and chop you up!"

"you try!"

"Why don't you try!"

Song Beiyun flicked his sleeves: "Try it."

At this time, the driver driving the car in front lowered the thick curtain, and the guards all around instinctively dispersed the queue to prevent anyone from approaching at this moment.

After all, this kind of thing has happened twice a day for the past few days, and those soldiers all think that Mr. Song's body is really good.

At the same time, Zhao Xing outside Lianyungang boarded the newly commissioned Fuyuan, a brand-new ship with a brand-new smell of oil stars and a brand-new sail.Zhao Xing was very happy, standing at the bow of the ship looking into the distance, sometimes issuing orders like that, and sometimes imagining that there was an enemy fleet waiting for him to fight to the death.

"Staff Xiao."

"Yes, official."

Zhao Xing was wearing the captain's uniform, which looked very mighty, but he was wearing it like this, the captains in Lianyungang dared not wear clothes. During the daily training today, all the captains were wearing casual clothes...

"How about if we set off now, go northward along the river, and go straight to the Yellow Dragon of the Kingdom of Jin?"

"Official...official...isn't that suitable?"

"Did you say yesterday that the wind is heading north now? Why is it inappropriate?"

Staff Officer Xiao pursed his lips and pondered for a while before he said, "That's not... that's not that, does Song Jin have a treaty?"

"Treaty? What kind of treaty? I don't know what kind of treaty it is." Zhao Xing flicked his sleeves: "I know that Song Beiyun asked the Kingdom of Jin for land, but the Kingdom of Jin refused to give it."

"Ah this..."

Zhao Xing snorted coldly: "If he doesn't come, I will ask for it myself!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xing flicked his sleeves: "Get off the boat and deploy a battle plan. How can the Qianfan team play drills here every day? Naturally, they have to do it with real knives and guns to encircle its Bohai Bay!"

Zhao Xing is definitely a willful actionist. Although he is not a reckless man, he is definitely the kind who does what he says. After all, seeing this huge boat shuttle back and forth in front of him every day, it feels like making a man full of people. However, the aircraft carrier can only be as uncomfortable as the ground at the door of the house.

This feeling of sadness made him uncomfortable for several days, and today he caught up with the entry of Fuyuan, and tomorrow there will be a Liaoyuan entry.

Now there is one battleship and five secondary battleships. Can't they besiege the Bohai Bay with one piece?

Okay, even if Song and Jin have an agreement, they can't start a war rashly, so why don't they go to war?The cannon is loaded, and it is okay to stop at the port to send a message and deliver it to the port within a time limit, right?

Didn't Song Beiyun say that it doesn't count? That's fine, he, Zhao Xing, went there in person, this must have given the Golden Emperor enough face, right?

But with Zhao Xing's words, Lianyungang directly raised the wartime alarm, and the staff department held a battle meeting overnight.

It's nothing else, it's Zhao Xing. Although they hope that Mr. Song can suddenly appear to save the current situation, as soldiers, obeying orders is the first iron rule, even if Zhao Xing makes them all jump into the sea to commit suicide Half defy.

The lights of the staff department were lit all night, and the problems that might be encountered in a battle, the materials needed, and the personnel to be recruited needed to be considered in every aspect.

In the early morning of the next day, the Qianfan Fleet gathered outside the harbor. The combat supplies had been prepared, and all the captains stood outside Zhao Xing's room.

Zhao Xing woke up late, and when he opened the door, he was startled. He took a few steps back, and his first reaction was that these people might rebel...

But before he could speak, the chief of staff had already handed over the combat documents: "Officials, please have a look."

Zhao Xing flipped through the document and took a few glances, and saw that the flagship of the Thousand Sail Fleet in the distance had already unfurled the flag of the Battle Fleet, and Zhao Xing's head exploded with a buzzing sound.

Yesterday, I really said a bunch of nonsense on a whim, just because of the excitement when the new boat was launched.

But he never expected that a casual sentence by himself would lead to the overall mobilization of the entire armament, making Lianyungang busy all night.

Now Zhao Xing is both guilty and gratified. The guilty thing is that he shouldn't talk and give orders indiscriminately. This makes him completely understand why Song Beiyun is now extra careful when he speaks and does things. The result is the present result.

What is gratifying is that the Great Song Dynasty is different after all. Not to mention the order and prohibition, the speed of combat preparation can be so fast. Zhao Xing still remembers that it was a laborious task to mobilize a battalion of soldiers and horses. It is obvious that the order has arrived, but there are always people. Dally.

And no one would advise Zhao Xing to think twice, of course... this is because people like Song Beiyun and Yan Shu were not there, if they were, they probably wouldn't be able to get together.

But now that things have come to this point, life or death has to be done. Zhao Xing is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He rushed back to the room, washed his face with cold water, changed into his command uniform, and walked out while putting on his clothes: "Everyone is ready and ready to go!"

The emperor's word is a golden rule, even if he wakes up after a sleep and regrets it, he still feels that there is no reason to swallow what he said, otherwise it will be an absolute blow to morale.

So what Zhao Xing can do now is to be ruthless and go to the imperial conquest. Even if Song Beiyun points his nose and scolds him all night after he comes back, he has already opened his bow and there is no turning back.

The Qianfan Fleet set sail, and Zhao Xing stood majestically on the flagship. He had no time to think about those random things on the way here. His only thought was to pay attention to his words and deeds in the future. As Song Beiyun said, holding power that cannot be refuted by one person is actually an extremely dangerous thing in itself.

There is nothing wrong with militarism, and Zhao Xing naturally knows the truth here. He is now thinking about writing a letter of repentance when he is waiting on the boat, not for anyone but for himself to be vigilant in the future.

"Officer Xiao, tell me why you are really ready with just one word."

Staff Officer Xiao was also dumbfounded. He looked at Zhao Xing in astonishment for a long time before replying: "Officials and soldiers take obedience as their duty. Resolutely executing orders is a prerequisite for a qualified soldier. If an army has its own Ideas are dangerous."

"Then... what if I get hotheaded in the future and tell you to fight a battle to the death?"

"Then die."

"Then what if someone is aggressive?"

"That's not something soldiers should think about."

Zhao Xing nodded and sighed softly: "This is really powerful, it seems that I really have to think twice in the future."

Staff Officer Xiao didn't say anything. He thought that sending troops this time was completely unnecessary, but he couldn't say anything because he didn't reach that level and was not qualified to participate in any discussions.

But just like the current situation, if someone came to the throne and grasped the monstrous power in the future, it would definitely be an extremely terrifying thing if there were no people like Mr. Song around to stop him.

After all, everything has two sides, both good and bad. Although it is necessary to plan for a rainy day, we cannot give up eating because of choking.

The fleet headed north all the way and began to advance on the rippling sea.

Now Zhao Xing is the commander here, and every order he gives can directly affect the life and death of tens of thousands of people.

To be honest, sex brother is a bit imaginary.

He is not Song Beiyun, he has never been on the battlefield, let alone led anyone to the battlefield, he is just a broken emperor.

It's hard to say that it's hard to say that so many people follow him on the sea adventure because of a reckless man for a while, and it's okay if he wins, but what if he loses?

It's not that he lost to Jin Guo, what if he lost to Dahai?After all, it is the wind and sky at this time, and no one knows what kind of moths will appear on the sea.

Four days later.

"Officials, the small boat ahead is reporting that there is a strong wind four hundred kilometers away, and the fleet needs to seek shelter from the wind urgently."

Zhao Xing nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, hurry up."

But in fact, it has already left the territory of Song Dynasty and arrived in Laizhou, but there is no other way to deal with expediency. It was too late to inform Liao Kingdom. The Second Fleet turned its head and headed straight for Qingdao Port, which is under construction. .

At that time, the port was only a little drizzly, and the local Liao workers were also resting, because the cement could not be dried in rainy days, so they had to wait until the weather was sunny.

But in a trance, in the dark sea, a cluster of black shadows approached unsteadily.

Most of the people on the sea had heard of ghost ships and other legends, so the workers gathered in twos and threes to discuss it.

And soon, the local naval admiral from Laizhou also came. He looked at the scene in the distance with a telescope, and his hairs stood on end in shock.

"Fuck his grandma, Thousand Sail Fleet!"