Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Who is Han Shizhong, Xu Zizhen will not be unaware, one of the famous Southern Song ZTE Four Generals, he is as famous as Yue Fei, even his qualifications are older than Yue Fei.

Looking at the scruffy man beside him happily watching the Xixia army, Xu Zizhen felt as if he was in a dream. He and Han Wu had known each other for nearly a month, but he never knew that he was Han Shizhong, who was famous for his outstanding military exploits.

Han Shizhong still didn't realize it, looked at Xia Jun's formation, and said casually: "It's me...brother, clean up, we should go back."

"Go back? Oh, good!" Xu Zizhen came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his composure. Fortunately, Han Shizhong was a rough man and didn't pay attention to his expression. It's over.

The recoil of the iron kite caused confusion for the Xixia Central Army. Han Shizhong accepted it as soon as he saw it, and three thousand Song cavalry escorted the remaining horse thieves back along the foot of Gaolan Mountain to Jincheng Pass. After a few shots, the roaring artillery shells always fell behind the Song cavalry, and the rising clouds of fire frightened the Xixia army who wanted to pursue them.

On the mountain in the distance, Xiang Size looked at Xu Zizhen and others who were swaying away, his face was like sinking water without making a sound, and the generals around him were silent like cicadas, all of them lowered their heads. The famous iron kite was easily defeated by three thousand Song soldiers and hundreds of horse thieves and rogues.

After a long time, Xiang Size said slowly: "Send the order and withdraw!"

All the generals were taken aback for a moment, and looked up at him with disbelief on their faces. Immediately, someone couldn't help asking: "This... Marshal, there are only 3 horses in Jincheng Pass. Isn't it too much to retreat like this?" Too rash?"

Xiang Size glanced at him: "Hmph! The army of the Jin Kingdom has invaded the Liao territory, how do you know that he won't come to attack my Daxia in the future? How can I lose my hundred thousand sons so easily?"

All the generals suddenly came to a sudden, and they all praised the commander-in-chief for his wisdom. Only then did they roughly understand why Xiang Size always surrounded Jincheng Pass from a distance, and never even made a decent attack.

Xiang Size narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Jincheng Pass in the distance, and said with a sneer: "Jincheng Pass, I am sure to win, if it weren't for you trash..."

Seeing his sudden anger, the generals were so frightened that they fell to their knees again. Xiang Size glanced at them and continued, "Morale has been lost, and if we fight again, we will lose! Send the order, the whole army retreats fifty li, and regroups!"

"Yes!"

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Three thousand Song cavalry and the horse thieves withdrew towards the pass in an orderly manner. Han Shizhong, Xu Zizhen and Liu Feng followed behind. Xu Zizhen was still a little worried, and wanted to urge Han Shizhong to run faster, but he was a little embarrassed.

However, he suddenly saw that the Xixia army did not cover up and retreated. He was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Damn it! These grandsons are so cowardly?"

Han Shizhong spat disdainfully: "As for that old bastard, Jian Size, I still don't know what he's up to? The Liao Kingdom is at stake, and the Jin Kingdom is going to attack Xixia as soon as the Liao Kingdom is destroyed. How dare he break up so easily? He just wants to spend time with us, save his strength and wait to fight against the Kingdom of Jin."

Nonsense, after the Kingdom of Jin defeated the Kingdom of Liao, it was time to invade the Great Song Dynasty, and they even beat Xixia shit!

Xu Zizhen thought so, but he didn't say it out loud. He pretended to be clear on the surface and kept nodding his head, but I have to say that Han Shizhong's analysis also had his reasons. Thinking about things quite rightly, this man who looks rough and slovenly has such a meticulous and delicate thinking, no wonder he will have such a reputation in the future.

Sure enough, the Xixia army did not pursue any more. Xu Zizhen and others safely returned to the pass. As soon as they entered the suspension bridge, they heard a wave of cheers in the pass. After getting up, the Xixia army retreated just like that. Everyone's faces were relaxed and filled with laughter.

The horse thieves, who had never experienced such a battle, were suddenly startled a little. These sturdy characters on the Northwest Road actually became a little timid at this moment, looking dully at the soldiers of the Song army cheering around him.

Xu Zizhen laughed secretly, and was about to tease them a few words, but saw that the soldiers suddenly stopped cheering, and automatically parted a way. walked over.

Even before the trainers approached, laughter started to ring out: "I knew that the one who set the train on fire must be Zizhen!"

Meng Du laughed and said: "This kid is a daredevil. He dares to go to the Xixia army with such a small number of people every time. If he can't become a general in the future, I, Lao Meng, will be a monk from now on!"

Wen Chengyan didn't say a word, and just followed aside with a slight smile, but secretly looked at Xu Zizhen in his eyes, obviously looking to see if he was injured, and there was no concealment of concern in his eyes.

Xu Zizhen's heart was inexplicably sour, and he hurried forward, knelt down in front of the three of them, clasped his hands together and shouted loudly: "My lord, Zizhen is back!"

Wen Chengyan hurriedly helped him up, and said with a smile, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

The teacher at the side deliberately shook his head and sighed: "Brother Wen, brother Wen, you are really lucky to have such a great general as Zizhen!"

Meng Du teased without losing the opportunity: "Sister Zhong, don't be so jealous. Brother Zizhen only recognizes Mr. Wen. Back then, I wanted to poach him, but he just didn't even look at me."

Xu Zizhen shouted: "Master Meng, it's not my fault, you look so fierce, I'm too timid to look at you."

Everyone burst into laughter, Zhong Shizhong suddenly glanced at Liu Feng and Bu Fen: "Brother Zizhen, these two are...?"

Xu Zizhen slapped his forehead: "I almost forgot..." He pointed to the two and introduced, "This is my sworn brother, surnamed Liu and named Feng Sui. Although he looks so handsome, he is just a little bit worse than me. But that skill is really good!"

Han Shizhong interjected: "That's right, this little brother's marksmanship is amazing, and he also has a unique skill of flying stones, he can hit wherever he points, anyway, my old Han looks at it and his liver hurts."

The teacher loves talent like life, so he immediately became interested, and asked with a smile: "Oh? I don't know which master Liu is studying under?"

Liu Feng made a respectful bow: "What the villain has learned is a family tradition, so it's not worth mentioning."

Seeing that he refused to speak, the teacher no longer asked any more questions. He nodded with a smile, and then looked at Bu Fen next to him: "Then this talented..."

Bu Fen just stood casually behind Xu Zizhen, without saluting, just nodded with a smile: "My surname is Bu."

The teacher saw that he was faintly arrogant, but he was not annoyed. He smiled and gave a thumbs up and said, "Bu Yingxiong is so brave!"

Bu Fen waved his hand: "It's not worth it."

At this moment, Meng Du looked at Bu Fen carefully for a few times, and suddenly exclaimed: "You...Are you Bu Fen with a big beard?"

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It's late again today, sorry, I will make time tomorrow to make up one more update, forgive me.

It is time for Xu Zizhen to lead troops...