Chapter 373: A Hundred Years of Carrying the Throne (3)
The back of the army and horses fought without a fight, and they exhausted the several columns of the year, the ancestors heard a lot of scattered, and the descendants who knew the hidden secrets.
This is a poem written by Yuan Fu, the current governor of the government, in his "Mengzhai Collection" to praise the back of the army. Of course, it is not so much that Yuan Fu is praising the Beiwei army, but that in the current Great Song Dynasty, the government and the opposition are facing the aggressive Mongolian iron cavalry and yearning for the once invincible army.
In the eleventh year of Shaoxing (1141 AD), the Beiwei army entered the imperial front Beiwei army, and it has been officially accepted as the emperor's pro-army. However, as long as anyone who is familiar with the history of the Beiwei Army knows, it has only been a few years since it was incorporated into the Imperial Army, or only a few years after Yue Fei's death, and the Beiwei Army, which had broken through the 100,000 elite cavalry of the Jin Army with 500 foot soldiers, has already existed in name only.
Now, a hundred years have passed, and there is no longer the number of the back army in the sequence of the number of the Imperial Forbidden Army. All that remains is the endless reverence and longing of future generations for the once brilliant army.
Looking at those back knives that only exist in the book, thinking about the abnormal behavior of that Master Jia of his own family today, Liu Meng and Wang Shan knew that things didn't seem to be so simple at all, even if they were slow to react at the moment.
Especially after the Imperial Front Back Wei Army existed in name only, there have been some rumors quietly circulating in the forbidden army, that is, most of the Royal Front Back Wei Army are Yue Fei's old department, after Yue Fei was unjustly killed, most of the soldiers in the Royal Front Back Wei Army quietly left the forbidden army to disarm and return to the field, and there is also a kind of saying that without Yue Wumu's back Wei army, it gradually disappeared from everyone.
Regarding these two rumors circulating in the forbidden army, Liu Meng and Wang Shan have always thought that the second possibility is the majority. After all, it was not so easy for even ordinary soldiers of the forbidden army to disarm and return to the field, not to mention that at that time, it was still a backing army with great military achievements and was known as the mainstay of the Yue family's army.
It's just that in today's situation, it seems that there really is another possibility.
Liu Meng and Wang Shan didn't mention the surprise in their hearts, and the old bull head here was stunned when he saw the half-hundred-year-old man who answered the call from the dense forest, and said a little excitedly: "The one who spoke in front of the head...... But Brother Yang? ”
"Haha, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, it's rare that your old bull still remembers me as an old immortal, yes, it's Yang!" The old man looked at the old bull head, his eyes swept over Jia Rudao and the others quietly, and he stepped forward and responded with a smile.
"Sure enough, it's you, old boy! I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but I didn't expect your old boy to be much stronger than before! The old bull head was obviously very familiar with the old man surnamed Yang who answered the call, and his expression was even more excited at the moment, and he couldn't help but step forward as he spoke.
Seeing this, the old man surnamed Yang raised his hand and said, "Slow! ”
"Old boy, it's my old cow, what are you doing?" The old bull was stunned for a moment and said urgently.
"Of course I know it's you." The old man surnamed Yang didn't care at all about the old cow's words, and continued with a solemn expression: "Your old cow walked out of this Yuejia Village back then, could it be that more than ten years have passed, and even the ancestral training has been forgotten completely?" ”
Hearing the words of the old man surnamed Yang, the old bull couldn't help but be stunned.
"I ......"
"Hehe, it seems that your old boy still hasn't forgotten what the old patriarch told you when he left. Now that you remember, let's take these friends of yours and invite them back. Don't come back in the future, from the day you left Yuejia Village, you are no longer from my Yuejia Village. ”
The old man surnamed Yang looked at the old bull head, and the leopard's eyes showed a bit of nostalgia, but this nostalgic color was fleeting, and then it was replaced by a strange and complex color.
"Today, fortunately, it was Lao Tzu who brought people out to patrol the mountains to hunt, if the rest of the old brothers, hehe, I'm afraid this gun will not be in the middle of the road. Old bull head, where did you come from with the few nobles you brought, don't come back! Otherwise...... Next time, I really can't tell where this gun will go. ”
The old man surnamed Yang has obviously seen that Lao Niutou is not the person in charge today, and the real person in charge is among the four people behind him. However, from the beginning, he glanced at Jia Nidao and the others, but the old man surnamed Yang never looked at Jia Nidao and the others with his eyes.
Because I don't want anything, I don't care.
After saying this, the old man surnamed Yang turned around, but he didn't turn around and leave without any mud and water.
"Yang Xingsong! ……”
Thinking that he had already made a package ticket to the noble man behind him, and thinking of the noble man's life-saving grace to his family, the old bull's face changed for a while, gritted his teeth and immediately stepped forward and shouted.
"Whew!"
A sharp arrow whistle sounded instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the front of the old bull's head, and the sound of "Du" hit the old bull's head between the two hooves of the horse, and the frightened old bull's crotch neighed and stood upright, almost throwing the old bull's head off the horse.
"Niu Beiwang! If you take a step further, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings, and the next time this arrow will not fall to the ground! Yang Xingsong withdrew the strong bow in his hand, shouted angrily, and said a pair of leopard eyes, but glared at Jia Yidao and the others fiercely.
Obviously, this Yang Xingsong thought that it was forced by Jia Yidao and others, so Niu Beiwang would be so disregarding Zu Xun, not only bringing strangers here, but also pestering here again and again.
The dozens of big men on both sides of the mountain road are already like a full moon at this moment, and the sharp arrows on the strings seem to be **** out at any time.
"Let's go! Where to go back and forth, no outsiders are welcome in Yuejia Village! You Niu Beiwang, you are no longer from my Yuejia Village, there is no one in Yuejia Village without you, and no one will know you anymore! ”
The old bull head looked pained, and looked at Yang Xingsong, who was full of emotion, and opened his mouth to say again.
"Hehe, can you allow Jia to say something?"
Jia Yidao, who had been watching silently for a long time on the side, turned a blind eye to the dozens of sharp arrows on both sides of the mountain road, stepped forward and grabbed Niu Beiwang, who opened his mouth to speak, and said with a smile.
Yang Xingsong stared at Jia Rudao coldly for a while, and then put away the strong bow in his hand without saying a word, turned around and left, but he didn't pay attention to Jia Rudao.
"Yang boy, this is ......"
"Hehe, Xing Song, Xing my Great Song; Look north, look north to the territory. It seems that the elders in Yuejia Village who named the two old gentlemen have very high expectations for the two old gentlemen. Hearing the meaning of the sound, looking north, Xing Song. That elder Jia had never met, and in such a small mountain and forest village, there was still an elder who did not dare to forget the country, which made Jia feel very ashamed and frightened! I don't know if I can bother Mr. Yang to pass on the word, Lin Anjia Shixian came to visit the elders in the village, and I hope to listen to the elders' teachings! ”
Jia Yidao didn't care about Yang Xingsong's attitude at all, the resentment of a hundred years, being able to shoot a few of them off the horse without meeting was enough to save face, wasn't it? looked at Yang Xing, who turned around and left, and said loudly.