Chapter 12 Fan Lihua's martial spirit

Jin Bing returned to the north, but he did all the bad things along the way, in fact, it is no wonder, since ancient times, it has been a king and a loser, and Jin Bing won, so he naturally wants to show off his strength and enjoy his spoils.

And most of the palace maids became the first victims, they were played with by the unscrupulous golden soldiers, and some were directly overwhelmed and died.

Although Ming Jian knew that this was inevitable, he still had difficulty accepting it.

rushed to the scene of the incident, and the disheveled corpses of Song women all looked dead.

Ming Jian said sadly: "It's me who is sorry for you!" I will avenge you! Come, bury all the victims with my hair! ”

After speaking, Ming Jian pulled out the Pu knife at his waist and cut off a long string of his hair.

The ancients often said: The parents who suffer from the body do not dare to destroy it, and filial piety is the beginning.

Ming Jian did this, and naturally won the respect of the soldiers immediately.

This is equivalent to Ming Jian accompanying these Song women who died, and their souls will definitely be able to rest in peace!

In fact, this responsibility should be the real Song Qinzong Zhao Huan, and Ming Jian is just acting for him.

"Ding! Zhang Shao's favorability towards you is 10%, and the host's charisma value is increased by 1 point; Lu Cheng's opinion of you is increased by 20%, and the host's charm value is increased by 2 points......"

The system immediately prompted again, this wave of favorability, should basically make up for the previous favorability, and the charm value of Mingjian also directly broke through the 2000 mark and came to 2018 points.

And then, the system prompts: "Host, the red envelope is here!" ”

A red envelope fell from the sky, and Ming Jian hurriedly reached out and clicked it.

"Congratulations to the host for getting the physical red envelope, the item has been stored in the warehouse, please check it in time!"

The system prompts.

Ming Jian smiled slightly, and after receiving the blow, the system finally gave a little comfort.

Click on the warehouse and take a look, Ming Jian found a woman!

"System, whose soul is this?" Ming Jian was a little stunned.

The system prompted: "This is the martial soul of Fan Lihua, a famous general of the Tang Dynasty." ”

Fan Lihua, a female general of the Tang Dynasty, once served as a marshal of soldiers and horses, and can be called a heroine among women.

Her martial arts skills are very high, she is a female general who can write and martial arts, and she is of course very lucky to be able to hit her martial spirit.

It's just that there are all men around me, and I can't use Fan Lihua's martial spirit.

At this time, among the group of female corpses, a 'female corpse' pushed away the female corpse that was pressing on her, and suddenly sat up from the ground.

"Mom, I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death!" The 'female corpse' also patted her chest and said.

"Damn, it's a corpse!" The soldier who was carrying the corpse there was so frightened that he ran away.

Ming Jian hurriedly ran over and said, "Don't scream!" She's not dead yet! ”

Only then did the soldiers calm down, but the female corpse ran over crying, hugged Ming Jian's legs, and cried: "Father, the son almost won't see you!" ”

Son-in-law?

Ming Jian took a closer look and found that it was just a little girl a few years old. His face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were also full of fear.

secretly thought that this is probably the daughter of his body, the history books record that Song Qinzong Zhao Huan has only one daughter, what is the specific name Ming Jian can't remember, but I remember that the title seems to be called Princess Yongjia, it should be this girl.

"My son doesn't have to be afraid, my father is here." Ming Jian hurriedly hugged Princess Yongjia while gently patting her on the back.

"Father, it's so scary, so many golden dogs, bullying us, Mingyue was so frightened that she fainted." Princess Yongjia Zhao Mingyue muttered to herself tremblingly.

Ming Jian continued to pat Zhao Mingyue's back, a little girl, in that case, it was indeed difficult to remain calm. This may leave a shadow for a lifetime.

Suddenly, Ming Jian remembered the Fan Lihua Martial Soul he had just drawn, since this was the case, why not match Zhao Mingyue? With her current hatred and Fan Lihua's martial spirit, in time, she may become a famous general of the Great Song Dynasty.

Thinking of this, he immediately opened the system warehouse, extracted Fan Lihua's martial soul, and sent it into Zhao Mingyue's mind!

Ming Jian saw Zhao Mingyue tremble for a moment, and then saw Zhao Mingyue's eyes revealing a thick murderous aura!

"Can the system scan out other people's data?" Ming Jian asked the system with some curiosity.

Zhao Mingyue fused Fan Lihua's martial spirit, and she didn't know what the data was.

"Yes, as long as the host pays attention to each other with consciousness, the data can be derived." The system prompts.

When Ming Jian heard this, he immediately scanned Zhao Mingyue with his consciousness.

Name: Mingyue Zhao

Intelligence: 50

Force: 60

Comprehensive evaluation: all-round talent in civil and military affairs, the pillar of the country!

Seeing such data, Ming Jian was stunned, Fan Lihua's martial soul is really powerful, how old is Zhao Mingyue? If such a figure has been reached, how far can it be in the future?

"Someone, lead a horse to the emperor!" Ming Jian couldn't help but shout.

The title of the Song Dynasty is very strange, and the official title of the princess is Emperor Ji.

Now that he has Fan Lihua's martial soul, there must be no problem with riding a horse, and now that he wants to fight, Ming Jian is also happy that Zhao Mingyue can ride a horse.

Soon, someone brought over a white horse, Zhao Mingyue really immediately showed eager eyes, got up from Ming Jian's arms, immediately turned over on the horse, took the reins, and said, "Bring a gun to the palace!" ”

The soldiers on the left and right showed puzzled looks, most of the princesses of the Great Song Dynasty were pampered, but they didn't expect that the one in front of them would dare to dance with knives and guns.

Ming Jian smiled: "Listen to the emperor, go find a better one." ”

"Yes!"

A soldier immediately dedicated his iron spear and handed it to Zhao Mingyue.

After Zhao Mingyue took it, she danced a few shots with a few shots, and said with satisfaction: "The weight of this gun is just right, it is used to kill the golden dog, it couldn't be better!" ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, secretly thinking that this emperor really didn't blow it, and there were really two hits.

"Leave a team responsible for burying the women who were killed, and the others move on!" Ming Jian immediately ordered, and the Heavenly Wolf Army continued to set off and pursue the Jin Army.

Along the way, there were corpses of the Song people from time to time, which made everyone angry, and the speed of pursuit was faster.

It was getting late, and Ming Jian was hesitating whether to pursue it overnight, and a scout came.

"Qiqi official's house, General Ji Qing asked the little one to report, he has already smelled the smell of the golden dog, the golden dog is encamped at the foot of a mountain, less than 50 miles away from our vanguard troops!"

The scout gasped.

Ming Jian frowned, secretly thinking that this golden soldier walked slowly enough, in the past two days, he has only walked 200 miles, it seems that this is the heaven to help him complete the task.

"Let General Jiqing stay put, and when I arrive, I will make a decision!" Ming Jian said.