Chen Longzhi turned around, with tears in his eyes, stretched out his hand to support Wang Kui's strong shoulder, and felt it: "There are officials like Lord Wang in the Great Song Dynasty, and people like Jianzhou, why don't you worry about the north?" Why worry about losing your land? When the official arrived here, seeing this scene, he strengthened his determination to go north to Chengdu Mansion, and Lord Wang didn't have to stay in this Jianzhou, so he immediately ordered people and horses, and went north with the official, and recovered Hanzhou for me, and I chose someone else to replace Jianzhou. However, Hanzhou is north of Chengdu Prefecture, close to the border of Lizhou, with great responsibility and risk, is Lord Wang willing? ”

Wang Kui was moved warmly, he is a firm main battle faction, there is surging blood in his bones, because his temperament is rough and not like a scholar, he is not very popular with the first two envoys, he has been nesting in Jianzhou without oil and water for many years, today he has to meet the same hot-blooded Shangguan Chen Longzhi, such as a long drought and a sweet rain, lost and a bosom friend, there is a great sense of seeing each other and hating the night, so he knelt down with a "poof" and shouted: "I am willing to die with the adult!" ”

"Good!" Chen Longzhi swept the scarlet big scarlet behind him, stood at the head of the city in the wind with a heroic spirit, and whispered according to his sword: "Donate your body to the country, and see death as if you were going home!" The north will not retreat, and I Chen Long's vow will not return to the south. ”

Under the city, on the official road in the middle of the houses that were burned to ashes, a group of Song soldiers slowly went north, and the banner of the word "Song" hunted and fluttered in the wind in June, outlining a majestic military map.

Chen Longzhi went north, in addition to transferring away the 20,000 soldiers guarding the east of Sichuan, he also widely issued a text and transferred barbarian soldiers from all over the country to help, and there were barbarians recruited in the entire southern and eastern parts of Sichuan, among the mountains and forests, or three or five hundred, or one or two thousand people, because the big tribes had been picked up in the Zhao Yanna period, and the rest of the people were gathered together, adding up to less than 10,000, or colorful patchwork, and also under various banners, following behind the Song soldiers.

At the same time, Peng Daya, the deputy envoy of the system, commanded a large number of people to strengthen the city at the head of Gongzhou Mansion, and a cart of stones mined from the nearby mountains was pushed over, and the stonemasons were slightly carved into stones, and then built on the rammed earth city wall layer by layer, transforming the mud city wall into a stronger stone city wall.

Peng Daya opposed Chen Longzhi's northward advance, and tended to build a mountain city defense line in the eastern Sichuan area. You take the troops to Chengdu, and I stay in Gongzhou, the two have nothing to do with each other, and they can't see each other.

In the summer of the first year of Jiaxi, the hot and humid weather became the most powerful weapon of the Song Dynasty, and the Mongol army, which was afflicted by the heat and the unique humidity of Sichuan, had to be defeated by the laws of nature, and they returned north one after another.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Mongols returned to the north to escape the summer, Chen Longzhi led the army north, and advanced to Hanzhou, two hundred miles north of Chengdu Prefecture, which was only a stone's throw away from the sword pavilion guarded by the Mongols.

However, anyone who is really in the game knows that this is an illusion.

The retreat of the Mongols was not beaten away by the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, but by themselves, and they walked calmly and freely.

Basically, all the easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack passes in northern Sichuan were pinched in the palm of the hands of the Mongols, and they could go south at any time, as long as they wanted, they could have breakfast and then carry their horses, gallop hundreds of miles a day, and at night they could show off their might under the head of Chengdu City, as free as they were on their own grasslands.

Therefore, Chen Longzhi pointed out in his report to the Privy Council that although most of Sichuan fell into the hands of the Great Song Dynasty again, "it was only a thought that the Mongols could do whatever they wanted." The ministers live in Chengdu, and have put life and death aside, praying that the summer will last for a long time, and the Beiyu will stay in the north for a long time, leaving more time for Sichuan to prepare for the war. ”

The war situation in Sichuan was in a delicate stalemate, and this stalemate was entirely caused by the weather and the power struggle within Mongolia.

Therefore, the sober Chen Longzhi is as strong as an ox on the surface, encouraging the Sichuan army and civilians to rebuild the city, and the arrogance of the Great Song Dynasty fighting back, secretly, he is actually very worried and worried.

He sent out messengers to scatter in all directions, and galloped everywhere with only one theme, asking for money and soldiers!

The soldiers and horses recruited on the spot are also stepping up their training, but only God knows what these blind farmers can do on the battlefield.

There is also an episode in it, Peng Daya is not idle, he is repairing the city everywhere, and it also takes money to repair the city and build the city, so that although the Sichuan tax has not been handed over to the imperial court, the two of them are not enough, and there is also a bad incident of robbing each other's silver cars.

In this way, the Privy Council could not continue to pretend to be dumb and deaf, and had to appoint Meng Heng, the envoy of the Jinghu system, to concurrently serve as the envoy of Sichuan Xuanfu, and came to mediate. Meng Hui also had a mess in Xiangyang, so naturally he wouldn't delay too much here, so he trained the two of them and went back, leaving some people for Chen Longzhi, who was lonely.

Chen Longzhi and Peng Daya stopped for a while, but the literati are not used to seeing a person, they have always been unaccustomed to it, and it will not change over time, and the contradiction between the two has planted seeds and sprouted, and gradually grows, and will become a dangerous explosive bag that will affect the overall situation of Sichuan.

So, when the eldest grandson Hong, who was far away in Dali, also received a letter from Chen Longzhi, it was reasonable.

It's a sunny afternoon, Dali's four-season spring climate makes people have a sense of drowsiness after lunch, there are few pedestrians scattered on the streets of the city, even the little two who squat on the threshold of the shop to solicit customers have no strength to be too lazy to say hello, their mood is like the flags on the lintel that are soft and low because there is no wind, full of fatigue.

But this lazy atmosphere fades as the street goes further north. Close to the military camp in the north of the city, a group of soldiers with their heads held high began to appear frequently, these soldiers are very vigorous, out of the list is a line, walking with a neat and uniform pace that has never been seen in the previous Dali soldiers, shaking hands and feet is very spirited, making people unconsciously feel a masculinity at a glance.

"I heard that this is called walking in unison, and it is a must-learn lesson for Shimen Fan to get started after joining the army, and it takes a month to practice this alone." Some idlers squatted on the side of the road, looking at them with envy and jealousy, and talking from time to time.

They also want to join the army, it is good to join the army, not only three meals a day are delicious and delicious, but also get a monthly salary, Shimenfan's monthly salary is paid in full every month, never delayed, which is much more cost-effective than farming at home.

However, the conditions of the people are also high, and those stone locks are a hundred pounds each, and they have to be picked up and danced like windmills, which scares people to death. The idlers don't have that strength, they can only squat to the side and watch.

Looking into the barracks from the fence where the idlers were squatting, you could see that on the dusty school yard, the soldiers of the brigade were running, and they ran in a slightly different way, they were running with weapons in full gear.

Even those ghost pawns who were all covered in iron were no exception, and the heavy armor on them did not seem very heavy, although they only ran five laps, and they didn't even have half the distance of the other soldiers, but thinking about the weight of those dead armor, I had to give a thumbs up to these reckless men.

In the lobby of the Ghost King Yamen, facing the school grounds, Changsun Hong was in the brilliant sunshine, accompanied by the sound of neat running outside, sitting on a chair and squinting at the letter sent from Chengdu.

The first sentence of the opening sentence is like this.

"The country is in great trouble, and my generation deserves it. Mr. Changsun was originally a Song Dynasty and a Song minister, and Chen Longzhi wished to take the Mianzhou prefect as his ......"

(End of chapter)