Fisherman's Song Dynasty

The former army of Xixia looked at each other silently, no one came after them, Xu Zizhen stood quietly for a long time, then slowly turned around and went back into the pass, completely treating the tens of thousands of troops behind him as nothing.

Xu Zizhen was not so arrogant that he thought that the Xixia army would not chase after him because they were really scared, but it was unknown what they were planning.

As soon as he returned to the suspension bridge, he found that there was silence in the pass. Thousands of soldiers lined up neatly. Everyone looked at him with a kind of extremely respectful eyes. He gave a military salute in unison, and the wounded who were rescued by him did the same. Even though they couldn't even sit up, they still struggled to raise their heads and raised their hands to their chests with difficulty.

Xu Zizhen suddenly felt stuffy in his chest, and the tip of his nose felt sore. What a good Song man he is!But outside the pass is a [-] Xixia army, which is about to charge here again, but there are only a few thousand people here.

The two charges just now convinced him that none of the Song soldiers present was cowardly and cowardly. Even in the situation of being heavily surrounded, none of the soldiers who rushed forward took half a step back until The last drop of blood was left on this gray and white field.

How could this be the weak Song in his impression?This is clearly an iron-blooded Da Song!

Xu Zizhen jumped off the horse and returned a military salute seriously. Looking at those sincere eyes, he couldn't hold back his excitement any longer, his eyes were red and he shouted: "Brothers, you are all good men. They are all pure men! Please be respected by Xu Zizhen!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt down on his knees and slammed his head three times to all the soldiers present.

No one expected him to come like this. Thousands of soldiers froze for a moment, and then they all knelt down. Who is Xu Zizhen?He is the hero who dared to rush into the tens of thousands of enemy troops with his upper body bare to rescue their robes!

The eyes of many soldiers were filled with tears. Xu Zizhen's words together with the three ringers had completely conquered these men, and everyone's chest was filled with a blazing fire.

Xu Zizhen hurriedly stood up, waved his hands again and again and said: "If you can't do it, you can't do it, brothers, get up!"

Xin Chou suddenly pushed aside the crowd and came over with big strides, knelt down without saying a word, cupped his fists and said loudly: "Brother Xu, I, Lao Xin, have never obeyed anyone, but today I sincerely obey you, from now on My life is yours!"

Xu Zizhen hurriedly supported him: "Brother Xin, please get up, I, Xu Zizhen, am just a reckless man, I don't deserve your praise, I'm so ashamed!"

Xin Chou seemed to be determined to kneel down, and fought with Xu Zizhen to life and death, Xu Zizhen smiled wisely in a hurry: "Master Meng is still by your side, aren't you causing me to be misunderstood by him and want to seize his military power?"

Meng Du came over just right, laughed loudly and said, "I am about to ask you, do you really want to be the chief of the Jincheng Pass?"

Xu Zizhen acted in panic, waved his hands again and again and said, "Don't dare, Mr. Meng, please don't be so jealous of me!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, and now Xin Chou finally stood up with a smile and stepped aside. Meng Du took Xu Zizhen's hand and went straight to the gate. Wen Chengyan had already been waiting there. Seeing that Xu Zizhen was still shirtless, He stretched out his hand to take off his red robe, took a few steps up and put it on Xu Zizhen, and said softly, "Zizhen, you have worked hard!"

As Xu Zizhen's body warmed up, his heart warmed even more, and he saluted respectfully: "My lord, it's a good luck not to disgrace my life!"

Wen Chengyan patted him on the shoulder lightly, nodded with a smile and remained silent.

"Son!"

An obviously anxious call came to his ears, Xu Zizhen turned his head and looked, it was Kou Qiaoyi, holding an earthen pot in his hand, the tension in his eyes was obvious, and there was a pretty figure standing beside him, but Water glass.

Xu Zizhen was startled, and then said urgently: "Qiaoyi? Why are you here too? Go back quickly, this is not where you came from!"

Kou Qiaoyi walked over quickly, handed over the earthen pot, shook his head and said: "My lord, you haven't had any water or rice for a whole day, and just now you have such a big fight, Qiaoyi stewed some broth, you should drink it while it's hot." .”

Shui Liuli didn't know when she had changed her clothes, she stood aside and looked at Xu Zizhen quietly, without saying a word.

Seeing Kou Qiaoyi being so gentle and careful, Xu Zizhen was moved in his heart, and remembered what Shui Liuli said when he was about to leave the customs. He couldn't help being curious, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you persuade me not to do this?" Impulsive? Are you not afraid that I will die outside?"

Kou Qiaoyi stretched out his hand subconsciously, wanting to cover his mouth, but just as soon as he stretched out, he felt uncomfortable, and retracted, biting his red lips lightly and said softly: "Qiaoyi believes that the young master will be fine. Don't say such unlucky words again."

Shui Liuli was not as polite as her, she gave him a hard look, but her tone was soft and resentful: "It's not that I don't know your temper, even if I persuade you, will you listen?"

Xu Zizhen was so moved that he reached out to take the earthen pot and poured it heavily. The soup dripped all over his body. When he finished the last sip, he threw the earthen pot far away from the door. What more can I ask for if I have a bosom friend, I have two confidante girls, but I really deserved my trip to Song Dynasty! Haha... have a good time!"

At this time, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded from the crowd: "What about me?"

Xu Zizhen looked back, but saw Wen Xian coming up from the gate slowly, with the dark green girl beside her supporting her with both hands, Xu Zizhen had just made love to her, and then fell in love with Shui Liuli again in a daze. She felt a little guilty all of a sudden, and just about to say something with a dry laugh, she found that Wen Xian's face was a little pale, and her feet were a little fluttering.

He cried out: "Xian'er, are you sick?"

Wen Xian came in front of him, took out a veil from her bosom, carefully wiped the blood on Xu Zizhen's face, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if I'm sick, but it's you, why did you commit that old habit of showing off again?" I don’t know if others are worried about you.”

Her voice was weak and feeble, and she was clearly very ill. Although there was a hint of reproach in her words, the concern couldn't be concealed. Xu Zizhen felt very sad in his heart, and couldn't care whether Shui Liuli would Will be jealous, grabbed Wen Xian's jade hand, and said softly: "Xian'er, go back and rest first, I will be fine, just don't worry."

After speaking, he smiled awkwardly at Shui Liuli: "Well... Liuli, you go back to rest with Xian'er first, the Xixia people will have to rush to pass again, it's not safe here."

Shui Liuli smiled charmingly, walked over and took Wen Xian by her arms, but shook her head and said, "I'm not going anywhere."

Xu Zizhen was stunned: "You..."

Wen Xian also smiled: "I have come, but I have no plan to go back."

Kou Qiaoyi also looked up at him stubbornly: "My lord, Qiaoyi is not leaving either."