Eventually, the rain stopped.

This rain poured the entire land outside Yanjing City to a thorough, and when Zhao Ding set off from Datong Mansion, Master Li also took the transaction permit with the Khitan people and came to Datong Mansion.

The real place to fatize the wool is best along the Fengshengzhou line of Datong Prefecture, and while the Chidao is being built on a large scale, Li Shishi also deeply noticed the convenience of the Chidao, which will be conducive to the passage of his own commercial goods to the world.

When the workshop construction in Datong Mansion was in full swing, Wang Yan and his soldiers set out on the road.

He looked at the somewhat demoralized army with a smile on his face, the rain of the past few days had somewhat extinguished the desire to fight in their hearts.

This is normal.

The tyrannical temperament of the bad horses is now a little depressed, they look at the grassland after the rain, and they don't run with joy.

The soldiers also drooped their heads, their shoulders loose, and their eyes were full of confusion.

They were a little confused, a little timid, and a little afraid.

They are living beings, so there will be joys and sorrows.

This trip of 10,000 miles is not Wang Yu's kind of surprise attack, but really rooted behind the enemy, carrying out activities and battles in the enemy's hinterland, although countless preparations have been made, but they still clearly know how dangerous this trip will be.

But they still came, with national hatred and family hatred, farewell to their families and emperors, and embarked on an unknown journey, they sometimes looked up, looked at the high sky, looked at the eagle soaring in the sky, and muttered to themselves.

Why did you want to come? Where are you going? Will he be able to return to the Great Song alive?

They weren't sure of their tomorrow, but they were still here.

Because the current Great Song Dynasty takes time.

Wang Yan doesn't blame them, morale is a mysterious thing, no matter how good a general is, his soldiers will have a day when morale is low.

However, he went to consult Wang Yu, and Wang Yu told him that there was a good way to boost morale.

Wang Yan found the official family and asked for a military song to use when marching to boost morale.

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Huan finally dug out a song from the depths of his mind and from the depths of his memory, and solemnly handed it over to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan clapped his hands vigorously and shouted, "I'll start up, let's sing a song, just sing the song we can all do, okay?" ”

"You don't see you, the final army of the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is a captive, please be long!" Wang Yan shouted loudly, patted the armor on his body, and sang.

The sparse sound of Ying He slowly expanded from Wang Yan's surroundings to the entire Ma Army's camp, and the voice became louder and louder, and more and more heroic.

"You don't see you, the final army of the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is a captive, please be long! You don't see, Ban Dingyuan, the peerless light cavalry urges the battle clouds! The boy should be in serious danger! How can you let Ruguan miss this life? ”

"The situation is that the country is in danger! The feather race is no less! Abandon my old pen! I'm wartime! More than 100,000 robes! Sing war songs and join the army! Clean the dust! Swear to sweep away the Japanese slaves! ”

The voices became louder and louder, their voices became more and more hoarse, and some of the soldiers even shouted and cried, and they used all their strength to vent all their emotions.

That kind of dazedness, that kind of confusion, that kind of hesitation about the future shouted out and vented through the voice, hoarsely.

The song given to Wang Yan by the official family is called the military song of the Chinese Expeditionary Force.

And tell them.

An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, I will not regret entering China in this life!

China will prosper, prosper in the contemporary!

It's just going to take some time.

So the soldiers of the Eight-Character Army believed, so they came.

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiao Xiao, a good man! Good boy! Good boy! Serve the country today! ”

It's not neat, and even has a unique accent from Hedong Road and Hebei Road, which is not good, but it is shocking.

The loud exhalation, with a unique pathos, constantly echoes between heaven and earth.

The soldiers' drooping heads were raised vigorously, and their loose shoulders sat straight on the back of their horses.

No matter what the future looks like, step by step according to the predetermined path, even if it falls, it will not hesitate.

The bad horses seemed to be impressed by the momentum of the king's soldiers, and they also raised their heads sharply and began to gallop across the freshly rained grassland.

With the heavy sound of horses' hooves, the singing of this song floated far and wide.

Wang Yan looked at the morale-boosting soldiers, with a smile on his face, maybe it was because of the song, or maybe it was because the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty had not lost the courage to go on an expedition, but the long-term march and the pouring rain made them a little confused.

Morale is back.

Wang Yan, a man in his forties, had some red eyes, which he believed was entirely due to the fact that the wind and sand on the grassland were too large.

"Fight! The battle will be won! ”

Wang Yan shouted with all his strength, and the soldiers finally boosted their morale and began to continue to walk forward on horseback.

The Great Xianbei Mountain in front has begun to be no longer blurred, and their destination is just behind the Great Xianbei Mountain.

The endurance of the inferior horse was better than Wang Yan thought, especially after resting for a few days, the speed of the battle exceeded Wang Yan's imagination.

Da Song has never had such a fast transfer speed.

Wang Yan took out a map from the shoulder pocket on his waist, this Kanyu map has a topographic map of the entire black soil area, which is a very precise map.

A piece of paper is tucked between the maps.

This is a very good suggestion written by Zhao Huan to Wang Yan, telling him that the words on this note can be used as a slogan to win over the Vultures and the Na Nai people.

This black soil area has been artificially isolated by the Jin people for a long time, and they do not understand the world, so they must arm them with ideas.

Let the Uyakers and Nanai be their supporters, not the ones who denounce them for receiving the money.

can make Wang Yan's struggle behind enemy lines more comfortable.

[There has never been a savior, and it does not rely on the immortal emperor! It is up to us to create human happiness! We must regain the fruits of our labor and let our minds break out of the cage! Burn that fire red, and strike while the iron is hot! 】

[Only the great army of laborers, only the laborers of my world, have the right to enjoy the earth, where can there be parasites!] The thunderclap shook loudly, and the brutal thief disappeared. See! Brilliant and shining on my red sun. 】

This is a very inflammatory word.

And this word, Wang Yan even heard the officials humming and singing in Yanjing, and he remembered the melody, and he was going to let the soldiers learn this song and sing it throughout the black soil area.

The Jin people, who were rooted in the Black Soil Region, actually didn't understand Chinese very well, and he was going to use this passage as a secret signal for all the soldiers rooted in the Black Soil Region to contact them when they were hungry.

But Wang Yan always felt that there was something missing in this song, but he didn't know what it was.

But the official family is right, and that's enough.

How difficult it is for the Great Song Dynasty to produce such an official family.

Wang Yan couldn't be clearer.

When he was fighting in Cizhou, thousands of people were isolated in a low earthen city, besieged day and night, how fierce the enemy was, he remembered it in his heart, and he would never forget the fear of being isolated.

How desperate he was when he was defeated!

When he heard that the official family had recovered Yunzhong Road and Yanjing Road, he was so ecstatic and fanatical!

Wang Yan solemnly put the note into the map, carefully put the map, looked at the Daxianbei Mountain in front of him, looked back at the direction of the Great Song Dynasty, and said to himself with a smile: "Official, the end will come to the Daxianbei Mountain." ”

"You're going to be dealt with eventually!" He looked at the back of Da Xianbei Mountain, pointed to the lush grassland and said with a smile.

Even if all his troops died in the black soil area, it still bought time for the Great Song Dynasty and brought enough pressure to the enemy's logistics.

They finally set foot here, the most fertile land in the world, as the official family said, where the harvest can be harvested by sowing seeds.

Zhao Huan received Wang Yan's military report, and they had already stepped on Daxianbei Mountain. And Ouyang Che was using his fastest speed to rush to Jingbian City to pick up Wang Yan.

May all go well and the warriors return safely.

Zhao Huan felt that he had given the greatest support to this expeditionary force, and he hoped that those soldiers would be able to return safely, although he knew that he had some extravagant hopes.

He understood Sun Bo's feudal superstition again.

Who doesn't want a good omen?

He was not idle, took Zhao Ying, and walked in the direction of the Wu Temple.

After worshipping here last time, the martial virtues of the Great Song Dynasty are really prosperous, and since they have appeared, they naturally have to put on another pillar of incense to repay their wishes.

Superstition, in fact, in the final analysis, is still a kind of self-comfort.

And here, Zhao Huan unexpectedly saw Zhu Xiaosun and Zhu Lian, brother and sister, and also took people to incense in the martial temple.

Zhao Huan did not enclose the Wu Temple and the Temple of Literature in the palace, but built it in Yanjing City, and he hoped that these sages could be remembered by more people.

Today, Zhu Lian told him that Zhu Xiaosun sent a batch of Jinguo's inspectors from Shanhaiguan, and these inspectors would only be shown to the public after being interrogated in Yanjing.

The brother and sister didn't see each other for a long time, and Zhao Huan approved Zhu Lian's request to leave the palace.

I didn't think about it, but I met it in the martial temple.

"It's a little stronger, and it's heroic. Not bad! Zhao Huan patted Zhu Xiaosun and said with a smile.

Zhu Xiaosun smiled a little innocently, gave Zhao Huan a salute, and let go of the door of the Wu Temple.