In Taiyuan City, today is particularly lively.

Tens of thousands of people held weddings at the same time, which was unprecedented for everyone.

After a few days of busy work, I have generally chosen my favorite object.

In fact, there are many of them, which are randomly assigned.

After all, at such a time, it is more practical to live together than love.

Without bridal makeup, all the women wore a red cloth on their left arm.

Tens of thousands of people stood in the square, and some even adopted those war orphans directly.

On the high platform, the veteran breeder naturally sat in the middle, and on the left and right were Wang Yu and Zhang Xiaochun.

Even if they represent both parents, as for the people around them, they have become their mother's family and mother-in-law's family.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

As the presiding master of ceremonies read the password, more than 10,000 couples began to salute.

Looking at their smiles, everyone felt a rare joy.

This may be the rarest moment of happiness in this besieged city.

It's just that Lin Su at this time was standing on the city wall.

At times like these, guarding the walls is the most important thing.

With him standing here, the Jin soldiers outside didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"God of War!"

Suddenly, the soldier next to him shouted.

Lin Su turned around, but found that on the street behind him, more than 10,000 newlyweds had already come to the city.

"Worship the god of war!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone knelt on the ground.

This worship moved the heavens and the earth.

Because everyone knows that it is he who gives these women and children a new lease of life.

It also gave these soldiers the backbone of iron fighting and the belief to fight.

At this moment, Lin Su's heart suddenly warmed.

I didn't expect that I could fulfill so many people.

"Okay, let's all get up, I'm not the city emperor!"

Lin Su waved his hand, and everyone stood up.

No one left, just looking up at Lin Su at the head of the city.

Maybe he's young, maybe he's not in an official position.

But he is the hope of the entire Taiyuan City.

"On the big day, I don't have any red envelopes for you, but remember my words, don't beat your wife, otherwise the military law will serve, and the next days will be very bitter, but I will carry it with you."

After Lin Su finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the house at the head of the city.

He didn't want to disturb the time of these newlywed Yan'er.

I don't want them to see the tears that are quietly pouring out.

Because, he doesn't know, how long can he make these people happy.

After all, the enemy is current, the sharp knife of the Jin soldiers is in front, but the knife of the Great Song Dynasty is behind.

When the responsibility falls on your shoulders without asking, you can only bear the hardship yourself.

"Lin'er, what do you want?"

The planter walked up to the city wall and came to the door of the room.

Looking at Lin Su, who was covering his face, he asked with concern.

Lin Su rubbed his face, stood up and walked out.

"There are a lot fewer gold soldiers today, but it seems that the other party doesn't want to withdraw the troops, this time we stole grain and grass, I'm afraid that the other party has already started to go out to grab food!"

The soldiers and horses did not move the grain and grass first, and this time they could steal it, and if they couldn't steal it, they would burn it.

Jin Bing suffered heavy losses.

Lin Su found through the red-eyed golden eagle that several squads had dispersed.

"The people around you are going to suffer again!"

The breeder sighed, the Jin country is a nomadic people, and few people cultivate.

Only some livestock were taken with them, and the rest were plundered.

"So I'm going to treat the other the other the way I do."

Lin Su nodded, since the opponent attacked in small groups, then he would eat them with the combat method that Jin Bing was good at.

"Tell me about it."

Lin Su's thoughts are always out of logic.

The planters feel more and more that this future dragon rider is a dragon among people.

"I want to sneak out of the city with fifty people and kill these small troops one by one, if I calculate correctly, what Wanyan Zonghan wants to rob most is Yao Gubu and Zhang Hao's department, they all have a large amount of money and food in their hands, once they get it, they can insist on besieging the city, and then I will use guerrilla warfare to drag them down, and when there is no logistical supply, they will definitely withdraw their troops!"

Lin Su's strategy made the breeder nod again and again.

"But isn't fifty too little? At least 500 people, right? ”

can be called the god of war, Lin Su's ability goes without saying.

But after all, fifty people is too little.

"Fifty people is enough, if there are more, it is easy to expose their whereabouts, and there are not many soldiers, and in this way, the consumption along the way is small, even if you hunt, you can eat enough, but it's just ......"

Lin Su was naturally confident in this raiding army.

There are red-eyed golden eagles to do reconnaissance, plus their own combat effectiveness, and those generals who have absorbed the spirit of war.

In this battle, he was nine out of ten, but there was only one thing, he was a little worried.

"It's just you and me, but it's okay to say it."

Seeing Lin Su's concerns, the seed master hurriedly said.

"Uncle Plant, although there is a sentence that should not be said, have you thought about it, although we hold Taiyuan, can we keep the decision in Bianliang City? The peacemakers groveled, weak and incompetent, and the newly enthroned emperor was even more swaying, do you think that one day, the land we will take back will be given away by others with a word? ”

What Lin Su was worried about was the rotten court.

If it weren't for their incompetence, they wouldn't be where they are today.

Now that Yanzhou is wide open, the Jin soldiers can go south at any time to approach Bianliang City.

Even though Lin Su had a system in hand, he couldn't separate himself.

It is even more impossible to kill all the golden soldiers directly.

Even if he could, he would never do it.

The truth of rabbit dead dog cooking is too obvious.

"The affairs of the imperial court, we can't control it, but no matter what, Taiyuan will never surrender, I have sent someone back to Beijing to report this Taiyuan victory, with this battle, presumably Prime Minister Li Cheng can still suppress those surrender factions."

The planter sighed.

Military generals have always been suppressed by Wenchen, and there are even more heroes who are not soldiers, and they are good at iron.

Many officials in the DPRK are all civilian-controlled and armed forces, and it is rare that Li Gang still has some talent.

"I'm just worried, I can't hold it down for a while, I can't hold it down for a lifetime!"

After experiencing it firsthand, he found that the attitude of the imperial court was also another key node.

If all the members resist, let alone resist the Jin country, even if they capture the Jin country, what does it matter.

"I'll wait...... I can only do my best and obey the fate of God! ”

The words of the planter seem so lonely.

Looking at the seed division who was over the age of sixteen and still had to lead the army to fight, Lin Su couldn't help but feel a kind of sadness.

A loyal minister who is truly loyal, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness is suppressed by a ** person.

They can endure this kind of pain, but they can't.

With the system in hand, he began to think simply, that is, to resist the Jin soldiers going south.

But now that he was in the scene, seeing the suffering of the people, he calmed down and realized that resisting the enemy could not solve the crisis of the Great Song Dynasty.

You can't look at the mountains and rivers you are guarding, and then be taken away by others, let alone give them over.

After the Jin soldiers are consumed here, he will also have to find a way to study and study the interior of this corrupt imperial court.

Even if it's the Son of Heaven, so what.

If loyal ministers and good generals can't do it, then it's better to be a generation of heroes.