A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

It's not far from Xiongzhou to Bianliang, and it's summer, the sun is shining brightly, and everyone's face is pitch black.

Most of these dark faces showed joy, and many were even honest. Shen An could not see any murderous intent.

But what Zhe Kexing said must be accurate, so Shen An said: "You've been working hard for a long time, come on, let's go drink!"

The joy on those dark faces turned into surprise.

Huang Chun and Yan Baoyu looked at each other and said with a smile: "I thought the yamen... no, it was Lang Jun who would not let us..."

These rural soldiers coming here from Xiongzhou are considered risky. If no one accepts them, they will be refugees, and then they will be thrown to a certain place to farm and wait to die...

Yan Baoyu said with a straight face: "We are all hanging around in Liao territory, and we have let down Zhizhou..."

Huang Chun sniffed and blinked quickly, but his eyes gradually turned red.

"Zhizhou was as kind as a mountain to a certain person...but we went there back then. Who knew that when we came back, Lang Jun would take his sister away with him."

"gone!"

A group of people slowly headed outside the city.

In the small village outside the city, the steward was frantically calling for people.

"Put up the tent! Bath water! No? Then cold water, clothes! Go buy it immediately... What the hell! Don't know the size? Then wait..."

When those soldiers and ruffians entered Zhuangzi, they were like herding sheep. They pointed here and laughed there...

"Mr. Lang is unhappy."

Shen An stood on the side and watched the ruffling of these soldiers with cold eyes.

The noise gradually stopped, and the rural soldiers looked at Shen An with some anxiety.

This is in front of the main house.

The bankers have long been scared away.

Shen An frowned and walked over, stood in front and said, "My name is Shen An..."

"we know."

The person who spoke was glanced at by Shen An and immediately lowered his head.

"My father was devoted to the Northern Expedition and trained local soldiers in Xiongzhou. I agree with this and think this is what a man should do."

"You are here. This is recognition. You recognize me...which means you recognize the Northern Expedition!"

"Mr. Lang, do you also want to make the Northern Expedition?"

These rural soldiers did not know Shen An's political declaration, so they looked excited.

Xiongzhou was at the forefront of the Song and Liao Dynasties, and the people of Xiongzhou could best understand the danger and humiliation. Therefore, if anyone was to say who was the first to conquer Youyan in the Northern Expedition, it was the people of Xiongzhou.

Shen An nodded slightly and said naturally: "Of course, if I don't want to go to the Northern Expedition, then I'm a beast!"

The scene exploded instantly!

The village soldiers were all happy. Huang Chun knelt down with tears in his eyes and shouted to the north: "Zhizhou, Yameni also wants to go to the north! He also wants to go to the north! Someone has accepted your wish, someone has accepted it!"

Shen An frowned slightly. He didn't know what kind of person Shen Bian was, and he could actually make these rural soldiers who dared to go to the Liao Kingdom to harvest grass and valleys to obey and cry bitterly.

Yan Baoyu looked like a tough guy, but at this moment he also had tears in his eyes and sniffed from time to time.

Zhe Kexing echoed again: "Brother An Bei, it's not a lie."

This was the judgment of a young man from a family of military commanders. Shen An nodded slightly.

"This is where you will live."

Shen An's words made these country soldiers feel uncomfortable.

"I know you are used to freedom, but this is the Song Dynasty, and you are rural soldiers."

Someone shouted: "Lang Jun, we are no longer rural soldiers, they don't want us anymore."

Huang Chun lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Lang Jun, after Zhizhou disappeared, we were dispersed..."

"Then what?"

Shen An was curious about their whereabouts later.

Huang Chun held each other's hands, "After Zhizhou disappeared, the villain took people to Liao territory to look for him, but... he couldn't find it."

One sentence summed up the relationship between them and Shen Bian. Shen An felt that these people were his best armed force.

"Now that you're here, work hard. As for the qualifications of rural soldiers, the officials have already approved me. You are still rural soldiers."

Someone said in surprise: "Lang Jun, you can actually meet the official family?"

Everyone had just met, and Shen An didn't have time to introduce his current situation. But these country soldiers thought that he had moved here not long ago with Guoguo, and no matter how good he was, it was impossible to reach this point.

Huang Chun and Yan Baoyu both had serious faces, ready to scold these brothers.

Although they were picked up by Shen An, they didn't believe that he could see the official family. But it's one thing to believe it or not. Shen An's dignity must be maintained.

The rural soldiers began to feel a little uneasy.

How long had Shen Ancai left Xiongzhou? How could he achieve such a status?

A leader who lies can make subordinates panic and feel insecure.

A horse came galloping, but Tang Ren was approaching behind him.

"It is the deputy decree of the Privy Council."

Chen Luo shouted.

The village soldiers all stood obediently, and even Huang Chun and Yan Baoyu lowered their heads.

This is Bianliang, and the Privy Council is a behemoth. Unless they are ready to rebel, they must be respectful.

Shen An just stood there, squinting at the void, wondering what he was thinking.

Tang Ren stepped forward and dismounted. The village soldiers were not peaceful people. Some looked up, some peeped, and saw him walking in front of Shen An.

Is this to blame?

Tang Ren cupped his hands and said, "I've seen the imperial edict before."

He actually saluted first?

Everyone looked at it, surprised.

Because Shen An just nodded slightly and then smiled.

It's like a superior's smile to his subordinates.

But that is a deputy decree! Why did he become your subordinate?

Shen An smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Tang Ren is the deputy commander, and even if he comes, it will be Cao Yun, the director of the military hall.

Tang Ren said softly: "Let someone else come, I'm worried."

This attitude was very good. Shen An nodded happily, then patted him on the shoulder.

How dare you pat Vice Chengzhi on the shoulder?

In the eyes of the local soldiers, not to mention Shen An, even the commander-in-chief had to stand with their hands tied and behave themselves after seeing Tang Ren.

But Shen An not only smiled, but also patted Tang Ren on the shoulder carelessly.

this……

Everyone forgot the rules, raised their heads, and looked at Shen An in surprise.

"You have a heart."

Shen An said: "But the prime ministers and assistants got involved?"

Tang Ren sighed: "The prime ministers and ministers said that these rural soldiers were too unscrupulous and should be sent to the south..."

When northerners get to the southern area, they are not accustomed to the climate. They trek all the way there, and at least one of them will die.

Secondly, after arriving in the south, these rural soldiers were blind and had no people or forces to rely on. They were abolished in a year or two.

This is a method unique to the Song Dynasty. It is particularly powerful. It can grind an elite sword into soft bones and a tiger sword into a mouse.

Shen An's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked with a smile: "How's it going with the official family?"

What Zhao Zhenhui thinks is the key.

As for Zaifu, they will have to get out after a few years. If you mess around now, be careful of being retaliated against when you go out to serve as an official in the future.

Tang Ren glanced at the rural soldiers and said: "The officials refused, and later the monarch and his ministers each took a step back. These rural soldiers can stay, but... there is no place in the capital to accept them."

Rural soldiers must have a place to belong to, and they are not accepted anywhere in the capital. They are lonely ghosts who don't even have food, pay, or weapons, and they have nothing to do with their training.

Shen An smiled slightly and said: "Do they want to kill them all? Then next time I find an opportunity, I am willing to use my merits to protect myself. I have to get rid of them."

Tang Ren laughed and said, "They don't dare!"

"The officials said that you hate evil as much as you hate enemies, and you will definitely not allow these country soldiers to mess around, so you still have to stay, but..."

"Say it."

This group of lawless idiots regard Bianliang City as Xiongzhou and are ready to light fires everywhere...

How audacious!

No wonder it makes the prime ministers furious.

Tang Ren whispered: "Your Majesty asked... Since there is no one to pick up the bugle, the bugle will be in trouble. Otherwise..."

Shen An looked at the sky speechlessly, then squinted and lowered his head due to the glare of the sun.

When the village soldiers committed taboos, Zhao Zhen was already very merciful.

As for the bugles, the rural soldiers were probably the militiamen of later generations, and the bugles were also different.

But there is no place willing to accept these rural soldiers, so the bugle is still in trouble.

And there are only one hundred and three people in the capital. What kind of military number do you want?

Shen An shook his head, feeling that this matter had to be worked on slowly. After the training of troops produced results, officials and ministers would naturally look at him differently. At that time, it will be convenient whether it is to expand or change to a forbidden army.

Seeing that he was calm, Tang Ren said: "Two bugles, the first is called Xiongzhou, the second is..."

He looked at Shen An with some embarrassment.

"Say it, I'm already satisfied."

Shen An was really satisfied to have a bugle.

Tang Ren's forehead was sweating. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat and said awkwardly: "Waiting for an edict, there is another bugle... called... called... Mangshan..."

After he finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained: "Some people say that since Master Daizhao was inherited from a hermit in Mang Mountain, it would be good to call it Mang Mountain."

Not bad, your sister!

Those prime ministers and assistants didn't know that Mang Mountain was full of tombs, but they still proposed to use Mang Mountain. This was ridicule.

But at least they also prepared a Xiongzhou bugle, so Mang Shan was just teasing.

Tang Ren felt that Shen An would choose Xiongzhou.

That's the place where Shen Bian fought. Choosing that place means not forgetting his father's ambition!

Shen An looked at the village soldiers and said calmly: "There are two bugles for us to choose from."

"Two bugles?"

Huang Chun originally thought that without the bugle, everyone would be living in Zhuangzi like a gangster.

But now there are not only bugles, but two.

This is an unexpected surprise!

"Mr. Lang, just choose any one."

Huang Chun was overjoyed. Shen An nodded and said, "One is Xiongzhou. You may like this one."

"Xiongzhou?"

The village soldiers all showed joy. Xiongzhou is everyone’s hometown. Although they have come out now, they can use this as their bugle. How cordial it is!

Shen An was not surprised by their reaction, but he shook his head and said: "Xiongzhou is very good, but there is no fighting there. The existence of the market makes Xiongzhou more like a large store, very lively and profitable. , but there is just no blood, no evil spirit at all."

Xiongzhou is a big business, and the Song Dynasty can earn a lot of money from there every year.

But the long-term peace made the people of Xiongzhou lose their vigilance and courage.

The village soldiers didn't know what Shen An meant, so they listened quietly.

"What the Song Dynasty needs is blood and swords and guns, and the courage to fear death, not femininity and effeminacy!

Shen An's words made the village soldiers straighten their backs.

"I also like small bridges and flowing water, and I also like the dawn wind and waning moon on the willow bank... But the Song Dynasty is full of femininity, but I can't see the real man... and I can't hear Lord Grim lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from the ancient battles? Heroic.”

There are more eyes and more curiosity in the cracks in the surrounding shop doors.

Shen An smiled and said: "Since you have become a warrior, since you have picked up swords and guns, then don't be afraid of death!"

He nodded slightly to Tang Ren, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Tang Ren bowed, then got on the horse with a shocked look on his face.

Yan Baoyu couldn't help but ask: "Lang Jun, what is the second bugle?"

Those people were looking at Shen An.

Shen An smiled slightly, as if he remembered something.

He said calmly: "Mangshan!"

Boom!

Above the cloudless clear sky, there seemed to be the roar of thunder.

The rural soldiers all stood there blankly.

Mangshan...

There are all graves there, with countless corpses buried in layers...

With Mang Mountain as the military trumpet, it is...the army of the undead! .

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