Northern Song Dynasty gangster: Start the game with a dog's head, and Mr. Bao spares his life

After one move, the sedan chair didn't stop at all, and continued to charge forward like an arrow.

The Xuanjia cavalry followed closely behind him, dividing the Liao soldiers continuously along the gap.

They were silent, but they struck fiercely with extremely precise movements, splitting the opponent's formation in the blink of an eye.

"it is good!"

In the stands, the emperor couldn't help but get excited, even he could see the situation of victory and defeat.

The tiger and leopard cavalry have experienced the test of blood and fire. They have followed Boss Cao to fight Yuan Shao, killed Yuan Tan, defeated Wuhuan, and chased and killed Liu Bei. They have rich experience.

They didn't waste the opportunity created by the sedan chair. Relying on their super personal combat power, they directly expanded their advantage infinitely.

Brother Wei Mingwei couldn't help covering his face when he saw this, and didn't want to see the result again.

Yeluyi was also at a loss, as if he couldn't accept such a rapid defeat...that was the Iron Forest Royal Cavalry.

No one thought that the famous Daliao iron cavalry would be killed in a single charge.

Everyone was stunned, and the entire school ground became completely silent for a while.

Only the sound of fighting and mournful wailing on the school field remained.

The birds that happened to pass by the sky over the school field were all frightened and flapped their wings faster, and fled quickly.

The emperor stared closely at the battlefield, with both horror and joy in his eyes.

Although he seldom saw this kind of fierce battle with swords and hammers, he was a little uncomfortable, but the Song army's defeat of the Liao cavalry, which was superior in strength, made him even more excited.

In the past, this kind of scene was only in his imagination, but he didn't expect it to be vividly displayed in front of his eyes today.

For a moment, his mind was open, and his pride suddenly arose, and he almost had the urge to recite a poem.

But thinking that I don't have much poetic talent, I gave up.

In a blink of an eye, he saw Cao Bin beside him, grabbed his hand, and said:

"Juncai, my thousand-mile horse! Wonderful, very wonderful!"

There is a smile between the eyebrows and eyes, full of appreciation.

Cao Bin got goosebumps from being touched by him, so he hurriedly took the opportunity of saluting to pull out his hand, flattering and saying:

"Cao Bin remembers His Majesty's kindness all the time, so he worked hard to train such elite soldiers."

"If you talk about talent, it is also thanks to the blessings of the officials."

The emperor burst into laughter immediately, looking at Cao Bin with satisfaction in his eyes.

If Bao Zheng, Kou Zhun, the Yang family and others are like Cao Bin, who can contribute to the country and make people feel at ease, it will be perfect!

Weiming Wei looked at the situation in the school field in disbelief, swallowed involuntarily, his eyes widened.

Yeluyi was still holding on to the hope that it might happen, and wanted to see the result of the second charge.

Unexpectedly, after the "Tiger and Leopard Cavalry" broke through the formation of the Liao army, they did not give them a chance at all, and directly turned their horses around, and divided the Liao army into groups of seven or eight.

The Liao army wanted to break through the blockade and reorganize their formation, but they couldn't escape the entanglement of the "Tiger and Leopard Cavalry".

Once they fail, they will have no chance to fight back, only the fate of being slaughtered.

Even Cao Bin was amazed, it was the first time he saw "Tiger and Leopard Rider" make a move.

Regardless of the timing or the use of the formation, they are well controlled, worthy of the soul of a hundred warriors, the elite of the elite.

At this moment, Yeluyi couldn't bear it any longer, and said dejectedly:

"Uncle Zhongjing, we admit defeat, let your army stop!"

At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

Thinking of his words mocking Song Jun in front of Cao Bin, he felt extremely ashamed.

Daliao has always looked down on the world with its cavalry army, but at this moment, it has to bow its head to the despised Song, what a shame!

However, he must end the battle, and now he has lost more than half of the Iron Forest Royal Cavalry. If he continues to fight, his entire army may be wiped out.

This is the elite carefully selected by Daliao. Even the equipment costs a lot, so it is absolutely impossible to lose all of it here.

Cao Bin heard the words, but he kindly persuaded him:

"Why is Liao envoy so depressed? I think you still have a chance, don't give up easily, what if you can turn things around?"

"As the saying goes, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you let go... Persevere!"

Yeluyixian's face was darker than Bao Zheng's at this time, and he sternly shouted:

"Cao Bin, tell your subordinates to stop, or you will be rude first!"

He was really in a hurry, every time he was delayed, more Daliao iron cavalry would die.

If it was delayed any longer, there would be no point for him to admit defeat. He was dead, so what else could he say?

Cao Bin still had to delay for a while, but the emperor happily persuaded him:

"Juncai, tell your soldiers to stop, you have to forgive others and spare others, and give the Liao envoy some affection!"

Cao Bin had no choice but to order a truce.

Hearing the order, the "Tiger and Leopard Riders" immediately relaxed their offensive, and then methodically let go of the encirclement.

Liao Bing survived the catastrophe, almost collapsed to the ground, and it took a long time to stand up again.

Their gazes towards the "Tiger and Leopard Riders" were already full of fear, and they almost ran away from this death-like team as if fleeing for their lives.

When they regrouped, Yeluyi almost cried out of distress.

After delaying this moment, only a hundred or so of the eight hundred Iron Forest Royal Cavalry were left, which was extremely miserable.

But the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry only lost a dozen or so people.

Such a huge battle loss ratio shocked everyone.

When the onlookers saw this result, they started discussing enthusiastically like a boiling oil pan.

The middle-aged man looked at the person who had previously boasted about the Liao army, and laughed mockingly:

"Isn't Uncle Zhongjing's personal soldier not good? You are really smart!"

The man argued strongly: "There are many reasons for this, but the result represents everything..."

As he was speaking, there was already a tsunami-like shout around him: "Wan Sheng! Great Song Wan Sheng!"

For many years, starting from Shi Jin, the people of the Central Plains have lived under the shadow of the Khitan, and never dared to imagine the scene of defeating them.

Just like Han Wu faced the Xiongnu before, Tang Taizong faced the Turks before.

If the country is weak, the spirit of the people will decline; if the country is strong, the spirit of the people will flourish.

Nearly a hundred years of oppression and depression made them almost shout out the clouds over the hunting ground.

The emperor was also flushed by the sudden shout, his chest was so agitated that he could hardly speak.

After a long time, he murmured to himself: "So this is the joy of the emperor!"

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the throne of the previous 20 years was for nothing.

The officials were also very excited, but they didn't get carried away like the common people. They just looked at Cao Bin with serious eyes.

Cai Jing has already taken the first step to congratulate:

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. The defeat of Daliao this time is a complete shame. My Great Song Dynasty will last forever!"

Seeing this, the others hurried forward to congratulate.

Seeing this, brother Wei Wei's face was extremely ugly, and he turned to Yeluyi and said first:

"General Yixian, what should we do now?"

Yeluyi first said angrily: "Don't ask me, my Daliao suffered heavy losses for the Xixia Sui coins, what do you think should I do? Lose money!"

Brother Weiming Wei was stunned for a moment, I haven't asked you for compensation yet, you will beat me up, I rely on you...

At this time, the servant suddenly shouted: "Please come and see the envoy of Liao Xia!"

The two looked at each other, and both saw the helplessness in the other's eyes, knowing that they would bear the consequences of defeat.

At this time, Uncle Fu had already taken off his sweat-covered pocket mask, walked up to Cao Bin, and said with a depressed face:

"Young master, the old slave and others will leave first."

Cao Bin said, "Who is making you unhappy again?"

Uncle Fu cursed: "Those little bastards rushed too fast, and the old slave didn't get a single head. Is it really him... for nothing!"

Cao Bin was speechless and didn't bother to talk to him, so he sent him away directly.

"Jun Cai stepped forward!"

After seeing the Liaoxia envoy, the emperor immediately called Cao Bin over, waved his hand and said:

"A talented person has made great achievements in revitalizing the reputation of the Great Song Dynasty. He should be promoted as a reward!"

"There are other rewards, what Juncai wants, even if you come with me, I will not refuse!"

Cao Bin was overjoyed when he heard this.

After his meritorious service in Xixia, he has been promoted to the first-class earl, and if he wants to be promoted again, he will be able to get back the title of marquis handed down from his ancestors.

The significance of this is very important, which means that he is not lying on the merits of his ancestors.

Others can justifiably call him Marquis Cao, isn't that more majestic than Uncle?

Wu Xun are already jealous and stupid.

They all say that they want to restore the glory of their ancestors, but how many of them can do it?

The ancestors were all founding generals, how can the younger generations easily compare?

How long has it been since Cao Bin entered the officialdom?In a year and a half, to restore the title of the ancestors, this can no longer be described as excellent!

Cao Bin was about to say a few words of humility, and then accept the reward logically, but Cai Jing suddenly stepped forward and said:

"Officials are not allowed!"

Hearing this, Cao Bin's eyes were red.

Cai Jing, an old guy, went into battle himself...

In Cao Bin's impression, the old guy Cai Jing never directly went into battle.

It is often to pave the way for the party or to make sidelines.

As long as he makes a conclusion, it is often an understatement of a reminder, and the matter can be concluded.

This is the first time that he has spoken directly and rudely like this time.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "What did the Taifu say?"

Cai Jing said unhurriedly:

"Nobles should not be conferred lightly, and rewards should not be abused. Earl Zhongjing's promotion to noble is too fast."

"This is not good for Uncle Zhongjing himself. I hope His Majesty will take good care of the 'young' talents!"

He deliberately emphasized the word "young".

Hearing this, Cao Bin was a little speechless. He just wanted to say, everyone should trample me hard, I don't need you to love me.

You need to get rich as soon as possible. If I become an old man, even if I become an emperor, what's the point?

However, judging from the emperor's reaction, he knew that the chance of being promoted to the noble was gone.

Cao Bin is only 19 years old, and his title and official position has been promoted too fast, and he may face a situation where he cannot be promoted in the future.

This is taboo for the emperor.

Another point is that most of the martial arts lie on the merits of their ancestors to enjoy the lingering shade, but you can easily make meritorious deeds and keep getting promoted, which is too enviable.

Seeing that Cao Bin's expression was not right, Grand Master Pang quickly shook his head at him, stood up and said:

"What the Grand Tutor said is very true. If Your Majesty is happy, you can reward him with some money!"

Cao Bin was not stupid, he didn't know what to say now, so he pretended to decline happily.