A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

In the eyes of the Liao people, the people of the Song Dynasty were really no different from sheep.

Since the defeat of Zhao Laoer's Northern Expedition, the Liao people have always had a psychological advantage over the Song Dynasty.

Song people are never a threat!

This is the unified understanding of the Liao Kingdom from top to bottom.

But today this understanding was shattered.

Everyone looked at each other, and someone shouted: "It's the country soldiers!"

Yes, based on the situation reported above, the Song people's more than 100 rural soldiers should appear nearby at this moment.

A civil servant said sadly: "The rural soldiers of the Song Dynasty...are almost the same as the common people. But such a rural soldier actually defeated more than 300 of us. When word spreads..."

If word gets out, everyone is afraid that they will be scolded or even demoted.

All kinds of eyes were meeting each other, gradually showing some fear.

Yelu Hongji is ruthless and his demotion is just a trivial matter. If Yelu Hongji gets angry, everyone will be in big trouble...

"This is a shame!"

"This is the shame the Song people have given us, we must return it!"

"..."

After a moment of excitement, someone ordered: "Attack, let our people attack, catch them, trample them to death, drag them to death!"

Following this order, the Xijin Mansion was boiling.

The cavalry set out in groups and assembled outside the city.

"If you kill a Song soldier, you will be rewarded with five guan of gold! If you capture one alive... you will be rewarded with 10 guan of gold!"

A general was talking loudly about the reward. The soldiers were extremely excited and wished they could encounter the Song army immediately.

The civil servants stood together, and a Han official said: "Five coins, this is a big reward. There will definitely be good news within three days."

Everyone nodded, but they didn't know that in Bianliang, someone directly offered a reward of 10,000 yuan, just to find the whereabouts of a person.

The cavalry was dispatched with a bang, and the civil and military officials on the city wall were full of ambition, waiting for them to return with their heads.

…

At the outskirts of Liangxiang, Huang Chun led people around carefully.

Yan Baoyu was looking ahead, "Brother Chun, how do you feel?"

Huang Chun shook his head, and after he was far away from the human habitation, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay. The Liao people thought we were going in the direction of Gu'an, but I want to go from Liangxiang, so let them make a fuss."

He kept chattering: "I am a genius. Lang Jun has said that a person like me...is rare to find in a hundred years. He is Xiangrui."

Yan Baoyu looked at his face and asked seriously: "Brother Chun, is it dangerous?"

"No."

Huang Chun smiled brightly, but the sweat on his forehead betrayed him.

Yan Baoyu's eyes were slightly cold: "Which way?"

Huang Chun shook his head and said: "I don't know, it seems to be everywhere."

This is the first time Huang Chun has felt such a degree of crisis.

"I just feel numb all over, and there are eyes all around us staring at us."

His eyes slowly moved, and the sweat on his forehead slowly flowed down.

"The Liao people are crazy, Baoyu, we killed many of them, the Liao people are going crazy."

Huang Chun sniffed nervously and suddenly shouted: "Left, go left!"

Without any hesitation, the entire Mangshan Army galloped to the left.

Not long after they disappeared on this land, a group of Liao cavalry appeared.

The Liao cavalry of about four hundred people rushed away. Huang Chun in the distance put down his telescope and said with lingering fear: "What the hell, these are the elite of the Liao people."

Next, their situation was very difficult. Under Huang Chun's guidance, they kept changing directions and avoided enemy searches time and time again.

So it’s the third day...

It was impossible for them to camp, and they could only sit next to their horses and take a nap at night.

In order not to expose the target and leave traces, they did not even dare to light a fire.

In the early morning, the Mangshan Army was ready to set off.

Zhuozhou has been left behind by them. If they go forward, if they dare to gallop, they will be able to break into the Song Dynasty today.

Everyone woke up in silence. After eating some dry food, someone came over and said, "Brother Chun, Xiaowu has a fever."

Huang Chun's heart skipped a beat and he followed.

A country soldier was lying on the ground, with a piece of animal skin spread under him, but he was trembling all over and his face was red.

"Brother Chun, I'm afraid I may not be able to survive..."

He forced a smile and said: "Put me here, you just go away. When the Liao people come later, I will kill a few backs."

"Tenima!"

Huang Chun sniffed and told the people around him: "Light a fire and get something warm for Xiao Wu."

Xiao Wu said anxiously: "Don't, someone will find out if you light a fire..."

"There's no danger now."

Huang Chun smiled and said, "Don't you still believe me?"

Xiao Wu breathed urgently and said: "But Ashes will let the Liao people know..."

"There are herdsmen here, and they will think it was left behind by the herdsmen."

Huang Chun didn't give him a chance to refuse. He stood up and said, "Make more and let the brothers eat and drink some hot food."

After a while of work, just boil the dry biscuits in a pot of water.

Just put some salt and fat on it, share a little between each person, eat a few bites, then mount the horse and drive away.

Not long after they left, a group of cavalry arrived.

"Hey! There are traces!"

Even though the Mangshan Army buried the fire when they left, the traces could not be erased.

A Liao man dismounted and came over to investigate. He turned around and said happily: "It's hot!"

"Dig it up!"

There was joy in the eyes of the Liao general. When he dug it up and found ashes, he shouted: "Blow the trumpet and tell them that the Song people are in front... Anyone who wants five pieces of money, cheer up!"

The horn sounded long, and soon the same sound was heard all around.

The sound continued to propagate, and finally reached a Liao general.

The Liao general was probably the commander of the Mangshan army this time. He looked ahead and sneered: "They are just more than a hundred rural soldiers. They formed such a large formation and it only added prestige to the Song people. Come out." As I said before, I will definitely go back with the Song people’s heads. When the time comes, send orders to all places to surround and kill them."

The horn of the horn blew, and everyone responded.

Liao generals rode forward, constantly receiving news along the way.

"Discover Song Jun!"

"Throw it away, they disappear."

"They left a horse behind, and the horse wasn't going to make it."

General Liao said coldly: "They are running with all their strength, no matter how hard they use their horses... How many horses do they have?"

"About three hundred horses."

"There's still enough for one person and two riders, but we don't have enough."

The pursuit begins...

From morning to afternoon, they had even passed the new city, which showed how fast they were going.

The Liao general's expression gradually became serious, but he still said confidently: "The Song people cannot run away. If he runs away, a certain person will bear the responsibility for the failure of this pursuit!"

His subordinates couldn't help but be moved upon hearing this, and they all praised his magnanimity and confidence.

But by the afternoon, General Liao's confidence was gradually dissipating.

"They disappeared! Can't be found!"

The Liao general said angrily: "We have spread out to look for them, but we can't find them... We have to dig up the grassland three feet to dig them out!"

Then the Liao army went crazy, and the cavalry galloped around on the grassland, looking for the Mangshan army.

The sky gradually darkened, and the news that kept coming made General Liao furious.

At his urging, the Liao army continued their search and kept moving forward.

And less than five miles away from him, Huang Chun was sweating profusely, his ears were perked up, and he was talking with his head lowered.

"Don't move, don't move at all..."

He squatted on the ground, holding a dead branch in his hand and drawing lines.

The war horses were a little uneasy, their mouths were strangled with strips of cloth.

The country soldiers were comforting the war horses. They were not having a good time either, with all kinds of things in their mouths.

A man's mouth is lifted, and a horse's mouth is tightened. This is a true representation.

Huang Chun suddenly stopped moving, then closed his eyes and whispered: "I swear that if I can return to Bianliang, I will find a woman and sleep with her for three days and three nights...and then get drunk...sleep with her." Three days and nights……"

During this period of time, he has been in a state of tension. In the past two days, he has been constantly testing on the edge of life and death. If there is any negligence or misjudgment, the Mangshan Army will die without a burial place.

This is his responsibility.

So he must be cautious and walk on thin ice.

"I swear that I will let Mr. Lang bring out the best wine..."

He was panting, and Yan Baoyu beside him was calmly observing his surroundings through the telescope.

"A group of cavalry from the east...more than a hundred people passed by."

"The south... came towards us, passed by, and they turned."

"later……"

Yan Baoyu's breathing suddenly tightened. Huang Chun grabbed a ball of soil and said tremblingly: "They... they will leave... they will leave..."

The rural soldiers are preparing to mount their horses. As long as the enemy discovers the situation here, they will have no choice but to rush south.

Charge in the direction of Da Song Dynasty!

Yan Baoyu's hand remained steady, and his voice showed no fluctuation: "Here they come...someone intercepted them and went to the right. We left a saddle there earlier...These idiots, they are anxious, Impatient."

Huang Chun's body softened and he lay down on the ground.

He was panting heavily, and his body was twitching when he suddenly relaxed.

"Baoyu, my leg... my leg is cramped..."

Under the high tension, his calf cramped. Yan Baoyu grabbed his leg and pressed it hard a few times. Huang Chun struggled like a big bird with an arrow.

"Okay, stop pinching, it hurts!"

"it's dark!"

Huang Chun lay on the wet ground, looking greedily at the darkening sky, feeling that life had never been so beautiful.

"Baoyu, I swear that I will not take any grudges to heart in the future and be an open-minded person. Yes, Xuelangjun, be an open-minded person."

The village soldiers were secretly rejoicing. They clenched their fists and bumped each other, using this silent way to celebrate being out of danger.

In the dark night, even if they are discovered, judging from the current level of dispersion of the Liao army, the possibility of them killing each other will be higher.

This place is very close to the Song Dynasty. What they need now is to wait. When it gets darker, they can follow Huang Chun there.

Everyone started to eat dry food, but Huang Chun was drinking.

He couldn't do it without drinking. His spirit had been highly tense for too long, and his body had been tense for a longer period of time, causing cramps when he relaxed.

After drinking a porcelain bottle of wine, he regained his energy.

"Set off!"

In the dark night, the Mangshan Army followed him quietly towards the south.

But General Liao was in the light.

The bonfire around him was crackling and burning, and he stood there blankly, with a roasted lamb leg thrown at his feet.

The conditions here are not good, but the lamb legs are roasted extremely well.

The smell of mutton couldn't move him, and he was waiting for news.

"After tonight, we won't be able to catch them anymore."

A general sighed softly.

There was anger in General Liao's eyes, and he knew it was dissatisfaction.

This time he was the commander-in-chief, but in the end he couldn't even find a single hair from the Song people. How would he explain it when he went back?

Waiting and waiting, the bonfire gradually became smaller, and suddenly someone shouted in the distance.

The sound didn't sound like it was coming from a single person. Because of the distance, it couldn't be heard clearly here.

General Liao pointed to the source of the sound, and someone was ready to investigate.

"somebody is coming!"

A few riders came from a distance, very quickly and urgently.

"say!"

The Liao general turned sideways and shouted: "Who was shouting just now? What crime should be punished for scaring away the Song people!"

The visitor dismounted, lowered his head and said, "There was someone shouting from the other side just now..."

General Liao staggered and asked, "What did you shout?"

Everyone around them lowered their heads. After several days of hard work, no one was convinced.

"They shouted... Hanlin of the Song Dynasty was waiting for an edict to send his regards to the Emperor of Liao, Shen An..."

This is humiliating!

A general rushed to the bonfire angrily and kicked him out.

A burning log was kicked away, and the sergeant on the opposite side hurriedly dodged. The scene was somewhat chaotic.

"Shen An...is that Shen An?"

General Liao asked numbly. UU reading www.uukanshu． net

"Yes, it's the Shen An who hates Daliao to the core. What did that person say about Jiangshan Beiwang... His father is Shen Bian."

General Liao sighed: "Did he come in person? It's a pity that you were too late to encircle them earlier, allowing them to escape through the gap... I will intercede for you later."

Everyone was stunned. Remembering that he had patted his chest to ensure that he would bear the blame alone if he could not catch the Mangshan Army, someone said: "Previously..."

"What was it before?"

General Liao pulled out his long sword and said: "Someone is lazy this time..."

If you beep again, it means you are lazy, and killing you will be in vain.

General Liao looked at the south and said in a deep voice: "Hurry and report to Jin Mansion. Shen An is a cunning person. If there is a chance next time, he will be surrounded by a large army..."

Someone rushed to report the message, and General Liao sighed: "Those people used to say that the messengers were all fools, and they were humiliated by the young man from Shen'an in Bianliang... But now I see that this person is actually cunning. No wonder he can control the wind and rain in Bianliang." .”

Everyone heard what he meant, so they echoed and said some bad things about Shen An.

In their mouths, Shen An quickly turned into a devil, a cunning devil.

Shen An, who was far away in Bianliang, was innocently shot.

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