Looking for a vacant seat with his meal, Zhang San came across a table where the garrison was sitting. Suddenly, he heard what they were saying about the general and the mutiny. He stopped and listened. Hearing this, he immediately changed his face and threw his job on the table.

"Bang..."

The soldiers who were talking were startled. First, they took a look at the rice bowls on the table, and then turned their heads to look at the bowlers. I saw a big man with a black face standing at the table, looking at them coldly. They know this man. He often follows the general of Song Dynasty. He seems to be the personal soldier of the general. He must have heard their conversation. The soldiers were very embarrassed with their necks and heads bowed. They were also afraid that the man would pass their words to general song.

Zhang San said in a sharp voice: "take care of your own mouth. If you say such a thing, you will be punished as disturbing the morale of the army."

Disturbing the morale of the army, this is a felony, the small soldiers white face busy way: "we dare not talk nonsense again, please forgive us this time."

"We won't say any more. Please don't tell the general where to go."

Zhang San looked at them coldly for a while and then said, "I'll spare you this time. Let me hear you next time. Look at your heads carefully. What's more, even if the knife rest is on my general's neck, my general will not even blink his eyes, let alone treason. " No one who betrays his country will betray his country.

The soldiers nodded quail.

Zhang San took the bowl and left. The soldiers were relieved. They did not dare to talk and ate quietly.

Although Zhang San warned these people, there were still other soldiers in the army talking about it secretly. Although most people think that Song Heng, a general, will not be threatened by barbarians and will not lead troops to mutiny, a small number of people find it hard to say.

The next morning, shortly after the soldiers had finished their breakfast, the sentries on the tower saw the dust flying in the distance. A large group of men and horses were coming towards the gate of the city. They immediately sent people to inform the generals.

Song Heng, who received the notice, quickly ordered the three armies to prepare for the war. He also put on armor, rode to the tower, and dismounted to the tower.

Shen Wan hears that the barbarian is coming. Let Huier and Qiuju look at xiaoxiaoan. She herself changed into a man's dress, tied her hair, went to the West courtyard to get the box, and rode to the gate of the city in a carriage.

The barbarian's troops and horses were getting closer and closer. All the archers went up to the tower and drew their bows to the barbarians, and they were ready for battle.

Xuanyuan Liuyun also went to the tower. Standing on the side of Song Heng, he looked at the people from the northern region in the dust, and wrung his eyebrows and said, "look at this man, I'm afraid there are more than 300 thousand."

Song Heng looked dignified and said: "they should have poured out their nests. It seems that they have made up their minds to win the northern territory this time."

"General, it's Ziling." The trees with sharp eyes can see that there is a pole on the front chariot, and there is a person tied to the pole. The man is Ziling.

"Where?" Song Heng asked.

"Where." Said the tree, pointing in the direction of the chariot.

Song Heng looked in the direction of arbor's fingers, and saw Ziling bound to the pole. He immediately clenched the back teeth and clenched his hands into fists.

Song Ziling, who was tied to the pole, was searching for his father's figure in the high tower with narrow eyes. Finally, he saw his father on the high tower. He was very brave in armor. Far away, although he could not see his father's face clearly, he could feel that his father seemed to be looking at him.

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