I, Han Gaozu, actually traveled through Song Gaozong?

Chapter 217 Why?

"Bang~"

He didn't dodge, and he was already prepared to fight with his life, but when he really bumped into the opponent, he found that the opponent didn't even say to fight back, and he didn't even dodge.

It was like a feeling of powerlessness when a punch was hit on cotton, but what they hit was not on cotton, but on the armor made by the Song Dynasty Armory for the Forbidden Army...

There are many subway mines in Liaodong, and the ancestor of Jurchen was originally Bohai State Mohe, and its copper and iron smelting and gold and silver production have long been on a large scale. In the ninth year of Tang Xianzong Yuanhe, the national gift of Bohai State to Datang was gold, There is one silver Buddha statue each; so it is not quite accurate to think that the Jurchens are barbarians like the Huns.

Although the Great Song Dynasty excelled in the skills of craftsmen, firstly, many senior veterans were taken into captivity when the city of Kaifeng was broken, and secondly, the Great Song Dynasty had a vast territory, and the Song army had a large number of people, and everyone wore armor, which was naturally unrealistic.

Just the paper armor that Liu Bang wore before is already the crystallization of the wisdom of the craftsmen of the Song Dynasty.

However, as the imperial guards of the two yamen, the items of the Dianqian Division and the Infantry Division are naturally the best. In particular, the soldiers of the two yamen are mainly infantry, and most of them are equipped with heavy armor. Iron Buddha, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is invulnerable.

This is what Liu Bang dared to let them suffer if they dared not fight back.

Wen Sheng, who was the first to greet the imperial army with his fist, felt that his fist was numb. He said that he was full of energy and then weakened. He put all his energy on that punch. Like a man who trembled a few times on the bed, his courage suddenly weakened.

"me……"

He didn't know what to say. He punched the iron armor. He didn't hurt anyone and didn't say anything. Instead, his hands became swollen, and a trace of regret arose in his heart. Others move forward.

The imperial guard had just made an oath with the emperor, although it didn't hurt, when had he been bullied by ordinary people like this?Even the fist greeted him, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose. If he hadn't thought about what happened a moment ago, he might have pulled out the knife at this moment.

Even so, he still had a gloomy face, as if he wanted to swallow this life up.

When Wen Sheng saw this, although he didn't know why the man didn't fight back, he was already shaken. It was a crowded scene, and the people behind didn't know what happened. Seeing him standing still, they cursed:

"Get out of the way, coward!"

Wen Sheng was furious, he had already rushed to the first row, and he was called a coward, so he mustered up his courage again and kicked towards the forbidden army.

It is said that they are fully armed, but the armor of the imperial army only covers the knees. It is not because of saving materials, but because the skirt of the armor is too long, which will delay the action. His eyes glistened, as if he wanted to swallow the person in front of him alive.

Still don't fight back!
This Wen Sheng was overjoyed, presumably some god on the other side had held his body, he hurriedly used his hands and feet... his hands stopped quickly, his feet switched, and he kicked towards the place not surrounded by the armor.

Soon, many people found out that Song Jun was incapable of doing it, and one after another, they found their targets. The wood knocked on the iron armor and there was a muffled sound of kicking against the bones.

Even so, no one fought back.

Yes, none of them.

The Sanya Forbidden Army was originally the elite carefully selected by the emperor, and those who could be selected to take out the Northern Expedition were the elite of the elite.

And those who can stand at the head of the [-] elite and face the enemy first, and those who are the lowest have to bear the official title of "coach" on their shoulders.

They let these people beat them, and let these people who are more than a circle smaller than themselves vent their inexplicable grievances.

But everyone kept telling themselves that this was a calamity for the officials, if they did not accept it, then the one who should suffer would be His Majesty the Emperor.

Only by brainwashing myself in this way can this group of bloody men calm down and prevent other accidents from happening.

Finally, when a person saw that he had exerted so much kung fu, but the person in front of him remained motionless, he became a little annoyed and became angry. He aimed his fist at the face of the imperial army, and swung his fist.

And there is nothing covering the front door.

The imperial guards didn't expect this person to be so presumptuous, let him vent his anger, and let him go too far. It seems that he will not give up until he hurts himself.

He really wanted to fight back, really wanted to fight back, even if he didn't fight back, just relying on the speed of that person's punching, as long as he wanted to dodge, he was determined to dodge.

but……

When the man's fist was about to touch the bridge of his nose, and he could even feel the smell of the man's hands, the guard just closed his eyes.

After a while, the man's fist didn't come over, and the pain he imagined didn't happen. He opened his eyes and saw a person standing in front of him.

"Yang, Yang Dushi."

This is the head of his front office department, of course he recognizes him, he doesn't even need to look at his face, just look at his giant figure, the imperial guards have already recognized him.

He stood in front of him, and that man's fist hit the chest of his commander.

Yang Yizhong ignored him. The imperial guards were originally standing in the first row. At this time, the position in front was taken by Yang Yizhong, and those unruly people gave up on him and directly attacked Yang Dushi.

Yang Yizhong was more like cutting a log, letting the raindrops of fists hit him, but he remained motionless.

The Imperial Army was very sad, even more sad than being beaten, he immediately stepped forward to block these attacks for his commander, but he saw that he seemed to have eyes behind him, and heard him say:
"Just behind."

"Yang Dushi!"

"This is a military order."

The forbidden army's eyes suddenly turned red, and he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, wishing to cut these people into pieces.

And not just him, the three from Wang Yecha's family, as well as Zhao Mizhong Lei, all stood at the front... They are generals, and their armor is more sophisticated, but in this way, it is no longer someone else who takes the lead It was his six favorite generals brought by Zhao Guan's family.

Zhao Mi is also determined, anyway, his life is sold to Zhao Guan's family, it's nothing for him to let himself suffer these few times, but he feels sorry for the armor he is wearing... It was specially ordered by the official's armor from the armory, It also has his name engraved on it.

Wang Yecha, on the other hand, acted recklessly, and kept provoking the other party, saying:

"Hard, hard!"

"Well done, well done!"

"You don't even have the energy to beat someone, so go back and beat your wife!"

"Fuck you mother, you are still not a man!"

He kept cursing, his face was more ferocious than the other person's, which really frightened many people.

"Why bother?"

Li Qiong, who was watching this scene on the city wall, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and finally made up his mind, put on his helmet, and walked down.

(End of this chapter)