The fierce confrontation imagined by the father and son did not appear, because the two collided gently, and there was no confrontation! It turned out that they were both losers and tragic characters.

Needless to say, Song Naifeng defeated Liaodong and buried his life's foundation, and he has been in a slump ever since. It is no exaggeration to say that although he is alive, he is already a walking corpse, so he has never set foot in the northwest again, but has been hiding in the deep palace and watching coldly.

As for Song Wensong, he came from Liaodong and finally controlled the situation in the northwest after all difficulties, but now how can a few generals in his hands go to the Central Plains? The Northwest was injured in the front because of the Liaodong Campaign, and now because of internal strife, the internal friction between brothers has consumed the Northwest Army even more, and it is no exaggeration to say that the current Northwest is very fragile!

Song Wensong got his wish and became the king of the northwest, but how long can he, the king of the northwest, last? As soon as they thought of Lu Zheng, their father and son felt tremendous pressure, and with a sharp sword hanging over their heads, Song Wensong took Liangzhou, and the joy of unifying the northwest quickly faded.

"Wen Song, you are now the king of the northwest, have you figured out how to rule the northwest? Do you really have absolute confidence to carry forward my Song family? I'm afraid that when you say this, you may not have faith in your heart! In this way, it is empty after all, don't you say? Song Naifeng said lightly.

Song Wensong stared at Song Naifeng, knelt on the ground in a proper manner, and said: "Father, Wen Song is ambitious and ambitious, but now it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, but no matter what, Wen Song will go all out, if he loses it, it is the will of God, if he can kill a bloody road, it is the protection of the ancestors, Wen Song is grateful to the ancestors!" ”

After Song Wensong finished speaking, he kowtowed three times in a proper manner, and his face no longer had the previous anger and arrogance. Song Naifeng stared at the young man in front of him, and his heart was full of emotion.

It was only at this time that he was sure that he had chosen the wrong person all along, and the inheritance of the northwest must be passed on to the strongman, whether it was Song Wenjie or Song Wenhua, both of them were mediocre talents, and what they made was not jade, how could they succeed?

The father and son were silent in the Yin'an Hall of Nuoda, the atmosphere was extremely depressed, both of them had their own thoughts, I don't know how long it took, Dong'er said: "Lord Wang, it's not too early!" It's time for dinner! ”

Song Naifeng smiled and said, "I have already said that in the future, the prince of the northwest will be Song Wensong, I will retreat into the background, and I can barely be regarded as a king!"

Wen Song, have you figured out what to do? ”

Song Wensong lowered his head and said: "Father, Wensong is dull, and he really can't think of a complete strategy for a while, so he can only follow the steps first, and stabilize the situation in the northwest first!" ”

Song Naifeng sneered: "Really? If you think so at this time, you will lose the biggest opportunity, you must not let Lu Zheng successfully take the Central Plains and Gyeonggi, and you must not let the Liaodong Army continue to grow, otherwise within three years, Lu Zheng will have the ability to swallow Jiangnan!

If Jiangnan and the Central Plains fall into the hands of Lu Zheng, the northwest will completely decline, and all you have to do is bow down and be subordinate, and you dare to resist? ”

Song Wensong said: "Father, you teach me!" At this time, if you give me a way, I will definitely go, even if it is a thousand hardships, I will go! ”

Song Naifeng stared at Song Wensong, the two looked at each other for a long time, Song Naifeng took out two talismans from the seat, he handed the talisman to Song Wensong, his eyes widened, and said:

"These two talismans are the last power to press the bottom of the box for my father in this life, and this is the more than 20,000 iron horsemen who have secretly trained for my father in the past 20 years.

Now I will hand over this talisman to you, with 20,000 elites, and you yourself have tens of thousands of horses, you can get 50,000 iron horsemen in a short time!

Lu Zheng will definitely think that this time the internal strife in the northwest has greatly damaged our vitality, and he would never have thought that you would be able to leave the Central Plains so quickly, when he besieged Gyeonggi, you happened to go out of the state, attack Miaocheng, take Huazhou and other states, and then threaten Lianghe.

The Northwest Iron Cavalry is invincible, as long as you can take Hebei, Tan Lei will definitely be able to cooperate with you, you cooperate, you can defeat Lu Zheng in Henan, and Lu Zheng may go to Shandong if he suffers this defeat.

As long as he leaves Shandong, Liaodong can take the opportunity to attack, and at that time, the Northwest Army will be able to turn over at once......"

Song Naifeng talked eloquently, his eyes widened when he spoke, and the essence in his eyes flickered, it was obvious that he was extremely confident. Song Wensong's eyes widened when he heard this, he couldn't believe his ears.

Oh my God, my father still has tens of thousands of elite iron horsemen? How is this possible? Song Wensong stared at Song Naifeng's bewilderment, because the northwest is a big place, Song Wensong thought to himself that he had mastered every corner, if there were 20,000 elite iron horses, how could he not know?

You must know that the elite of the Northwest Army was less than 100,000 at its peak, what does 20,000 elite mean? It means that Song Wensong can become the strongest army in the world in an instant.

The most elite of the Northwest Iron Cavalry, that is, has heavy cavalry, a cavalry is equipped with two horses, in addition, a cavalry's individual equipment needs to be equipped with a long lance, armor or armor, two bows, a scimitar, just these configurations, that is not a small number!

Look at the Liaodong Iron Cavalry that is now invincible, Lu Zheng has not yet completed these complete matches for his elite cavalry.

Song Naifeng smiled slightly and said, "Will you really be exhausted after so many years of accumulation?" Hehe, if the Northwest wants to be passed on, I have to keep a hand.

Now that you have inherited my throne, I can't let you really be empty-handed, just with your current strength, it is far from being possible! Remember, go north with the talisman and go all the way to the Turkic territory, and you will find five tribes, and these five tribes are my hiding places!

Within three days you can bring back these 20,000 iron horsemen, and within ten days you can go out and merge the state, go, let go of your hands and feet!

The world is already in chaos, the heroes are chasing the deer, the father is old, and he no longer has this ability, and the future of my Song family is all pinned on you alone, I hope you can come out and break out of your own world! ”

Song Wensong was stunned, and knelt on the ground again, this time he said with tears streaming down his face: "Father, your hard-working sons and daughters only understand today, father rest assured, if I Song Wensong can't give the Song family face, I will let me become a cow and a horse in the next life, I vow to be superior to Lu Zheng in this life, and I want to make my Lu family famous in the world......"

Song Wensong said, holding the talisman in his hand, his heart was boiling, and there were thousands of thoughts in his mind. If a moment ago he was pessimistic and hopeless, now he is ambitious.

The 20,000 elite iron horses that Song Naifeng suddenly gave him were simply a charcoal in the snow, and Song Naifeng's ability to hide soldiers was really powerful, and he hid his 20,000 iron horses at the bottom of the box in the tribes of the Turks.

Needless to say, Song Naifeng has been operating in the northwest for so many years, and secretly allied with some Turkic tribes for a long time, on the one hand, the Turks are not monolithic, conflicts and competition often break out between tribes, and some tribes are often purged and destroyed because of fighting.

In addition, Song Naifeng guarded the northwest to guard the country for the Son of Heaven, and his biggest opponent was the Turks. If the Turks were wiped out by him, what value did he, the king of the northwest, still have? Therefore, it is occasionally necessary to raise self-respect, and every time there is no war, can the imperial court willingly provide so much grain, grass and silver taels to the northwest every year?

Song Wensong suddenly felt that he was still too tender, and he still had a long way to go compared to his father. If his father wasn't old, there would definitely be good wins and losses between him and Lu Zheng, but it's a pity......

Song Wensong thought so in his heart, and subconsciously thought of Lu Zheng, and when he thought of Lu Zheng, his whole body was excited. The biggest enemy for him is Lu Zheng, Song Naifeng was defeated in Liaodong and defeated in the hands of Lu Zheng, and he Song Wensong must even take back the principal and interest in the future.

Song Wensong secretly swore in his heart, and at the same time encouraged himself. For him, encouragement is too important, because he has also been defeated by Lu Zheng several times, and once cornered, he willingly worked for Lu Zheng and fought a hundred battles in the south.

If it's not a last resort, who wants father and son to turn against each other? If it weren't really helpless, he, Song Wensong, would take the Liaodong Iron Cavalry to strangle Qin Yehei? Let Qin Yehei's 100,000 iron horsemen be buried in Lianshan?

Each of these things made Song Wensong's heart ache, and these things just reflected Lu Zheng's subtlety. Lu Zheng can use people, and even people like Song Wensong who are bound to oppose him can use him, which Song Wensong thinks can't compare!

Song Wensong returned to the mansion, the strategists in the palace were preparing to repair the palace for Song Wensong, Song Wensong waved his hand, signaling everyone to retreat, he left Di Qinghai and a few other henchmen, took them to the secret room and then told the matter of the 20,000 iron horses.

As soon as Di Qinghai heard the news, his eyes lit up, and he immediately clapped his hands and said, "If that's the case, then God helps the prince!" The prince is right, the place we have to think about at this time is not in the northwest! The overall situation in the northwest has been decided, Song Wenhua has been killed, Song Wenjie has fled, like a lost dog, it is almost impossible for him to turn over!

In this case, what else does it matter in the Northwest? Lord Wang, you immediately brought back 20,000 horses, and then, you personally led the army out of the northwest quickly, and merged with Cao's army in Bingzhou, you promised Cao Weiming to help him subdue Hebei, hehe, Cao Weiming will definitely give your life to the prince!

From Bingzhou to the south, there are more than ten cities, the prince is all the way, absolutely no one can stop him, Lu Zheng is attacking in front, and the prince is picking peaches in the back, Wang Ye, can you imagine Lu Zheng being trapped in Henan, losing ground and cornered? At that time, the situation will be reversed, and the luck will inevitably go to your side......"