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Wang Ningze is very similar to his father, tall and strong, handsome facial features, always with a hint of a swaggering smile at the corner of his mouth, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he is in his prime, tender and tender.

Since Di Yong became a concubine, he has not shown his face many times, and the laurel crown of the Great Song Dynasty people is hanging in the air, and now Wang Ningze is wearing silver armor and riding a white horse of a divine horse, appearing on the streets of Xijing, and it is not surprising that he has become a new generation of people in the Great Song Dynasty.

Everywhere there were cheering crowds, and everywhere there were amazed glances.

There are also people who introduce to everyone, saying that they are the people in front of them, who broke the Khitan in Youzhou and recovered their homeland, and they are the best men in the world! Real boys!

Defeated the Khitan and came to fight the Western Xia again!

If you can become one of them, even if you die in battle, it's worth it!

The enthusiasm of the people made Wang Ninghong a little uncomfortable, except for Cangzhou, he had never seen such enthusiastic people, how could it be different from his impression?

Of course, it is naturally a good thing to be welcomed, he straightened his chest and showed the most majestic side of the Wang Jiajun to all the people.

After entering Beijing, Wang Ninghong and Wang Ningxuan took people to the camp to station, and Wang Ningze took a leave of absence and ran to his brother's house.

I already knew that my uncle was going to come over, and the two little guys of the Wang family didn't go out to play, but when Wang Ningze came, they threw themselves into his arms together, and they were very intimate.

In addition to the two little guys, there is also a black and white ball, which moves quickly, hugging Wang Ningze's thigh, I have to say that Rolling is a natural thigh master.

No matter how Wang Ningze dodges, he will inevitably be hugged to death.

Wang Ningze was completely desperate, so he could only hold his two nephews, hang his hair and run to Wang Ningan's study.

"Brother, this is what you call a panda?"

Wang Ningan put down the pen in his hand and said with a smile: "You can also call him a panda, after all, people are bears in nature." ”

Wang Ningze looked down at the little guy who was clinging to his thighs and was like a meat ball, and exaggerated: "Brother, what do you think he looks like a bear?" ”

Wang Ningan looked carefully for a long time, the little guy seemed to notice that there was a two-legged beast looking at him, and he also raised his head, big dark circles under his eyes, blurred little eyes, Wang Ningan felt that he was cute, he rubbed his hands helplessly, "He should be a cat in bear skin, or a very clingy kind!" ”

At this time, Yang Xi came, she was holding a delicate copper basin in her hand, which was brewed milk, and with a light knock, the little guy instantly let go of Wang Ningze, twisted his fat little buttocks, and ran out quickly.

"This is a foodie!"

Wang Ningze was dumbfounded, he shook his head, and finally woke up from the panda's prosperous beauty, and said excitedly: "Brother, it's really different!" ”

"It's different!"

Of course, Wang Ningan knew what he was talking about, "So you have to fight for a breath!" Qingtang opens the side, only success, not failure! ”

"Don't worry!"

Wang Ningze slapped his chest loudly.

In the past three years, the Wang Jiajun has almost never been idle, in addition to training every year, that is, out of the fortress, they use the method of active attack, destroying the grassland outside the Great Wall, setting fire, driving out the tribes, and compressing the living space of the Liao State.

landed on the coast of the Bohai Sea, and teamed up with the Bohai State to almost capture Tokyo, Liao.

Today's Wang Jiajun is not only well-equipped, but even equestrian is not lagging behind the Khitan.

Everyone who came to the northwest this time crawled out of the pile of corpses, experienced and brave.

Not to mention just Dong Yu, even if they are reborn, they are not afraid of anything!

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The Great Song Dynasty was actively deploying troops and preparing for war.

And Dong Yu's movements were faster, his 100,000 horses had already left Qingtang, and they were coming towards the Great Song Dynasty. The law of nomads has always been that the strong are respected, and the supreme authority can be established by a sword.

If Dong Yu wants to restore his father's glory and reorganize the Qing Tang Dynasty, he also needs to follow the old path taken by countless predecessors.

In fact, Dong Yu is not a stupid person, he can see it very clearly, whether it is the Great Song Dynasty or the Western Xia, they are all eyeing Qingtang, and his situation is very bad. Only by fighting a battle can his position be stabilized.

Between these two enemies, Dong Yu naturally tended to choose the Great Song Dynasty. Rich, cowardly, and easy to fight...... As long as he defeats the Great Song Dynasty, he will be able to get enough financial resources to turn back and rectify the Qingtang Dynasty, strengthen his troops, and establish his own glory as a king!

In fact, Dong Yu sent Ghost Zhang to envoy to the Great Song Dynasty in order to provoke the Great Song Dynasty, but unexpectedly, the Great Song Dynasty was extremely cooperative, directly supported Mu Zheng, and sang a duet with him.

If Mu Zheng is allowed to become bigger, the land west of Taoshui will no longer belong to Qingtang, so the big war is ready to be sent out.

Dong Yu went all the way east.

The tribes that had already attached themselves to Mu Zheng changed their banners one after another and returned to Dong Yu's side. Repeatedly, day and night, it is almost the instinct of all Tibetan survival.

What they respect is only strength, Mu Zheng has an army of 100,000 and is violent, so they follow behind Mu Zheng, waving their flags and shouting, maybe they can also get benefits.

Loyalty isn't worth a penny here!

Because those loyal people and tribes have long been killed one after another, and they have died cleanly, and there is not a single one left...... This is a real wilderness, obeying the most primitive laws, the law of the jungle.

Only cunning as a fox, dexterous as a cat, sharp as an eagle, and ruthless as a snake...... Combine the advantages of a variety of animals in order to survive.

In the past, the 300,000 tents recruited by Wang Shao defected one after another, and many people tore apart the will of King Muzheng and used a more humble posture to worship at the feet of King Dong Yu, flattering like pets.

Mu Zheng's power was like hot soup pouring snow, melting quickly, and the speed was surprising.

"Troops! Dispatch troops!! Why don't you send troops yet?? ”

Yeli Yu beggar roared wildly, he finally expanded thousands of miles, Hezhou, Huangzhou, almost all fell into his hands, if he can maintain it, it will not be a problem at all to build a vast country comparable to Western Xia.

Ye Li Yu beggar hopes that he can succeed as soon as possible, and then pass on the inheritance to his twin sons, so that the rule of the Ye Li clan will be passed on for thousands of generations, as long as he can do it, even if he dies, he will smile.

The old thing really can't stand the style of the Great Song Dynasty.

obviously shouted loudly, but the result was good, but the thunder was heavy and the rain was small.

Seeing that many tribes have rebelled, and the land has been gained and lost, isn't it distressing?

"Lord Wang, don't you want to make meritorious contributions, don't you want to restore the Qingtang Dynasty and open up the Western Regions? Why are you shrinking back, is it because you are afraid of Dong Yu? I'm not afraid of you if you're afraid of him, hand over the men and horses to the old man, the old man is willing to lead the troops in person, as long as he gives me 50,000 people, promise to cut off Dong Yu's head, if the old man can't do it, I'm willing to give this head to you! ”

Wang Shao chuckled, he stretched out three fingers, "First, how the Great Song Dynasty fights, you don't need to teach; Second, I don't have the slightest interest in your head, and third, who said we don't care, the warriors of the Great Song Dynasty have already played! ”

"Really?"

Ye Li Yu begged and exclaimed: "Why doesn't the old man know? ”

"Hahaha!"

Wang Shao laughed loudly, "Do you think I need to ask you?" ”

Ye Liyu snorted and said angrily: "If you think the old man is useless, then please return the old man's flesh and blood to me, and the old man will take my men and horses away, and do whatever you want, you don't need to care!" ”

Wang Shao shook his head, "It's not time yet, not only can you not leave now, but you must also give up Dingqiang City and withdraw to Xuzhou." ”

Yeli was angry, Dingqiang City was their only city, although it was not big, but it was the gateway to Qingtang, how could they give up!

"No, the old man will never agree!" Ye Liyu begged and said: "You Song people are cowardly, in the face of wolves, you need to fight, not retreat!" Beasts don't let their prey go just because they give in! ”

"But a clever hunter knows how to catch his prey with a trap!" Wang Shao shot back: "Maybe you don't know yet, when you came, I had already given Mu Zheng an order to burn Dingqiang City, retreat to Xuzhou quickly, and join the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Yeli was stunned when he met the beggar, in the past, Da Song Ke had always contacted him, and then he gave an order to Mu Zheng, this time Wang Shao actually crossed him, would Mu Zheng agree?

No, absolutely not, the old man is the master of the wild li, and he doesn't dare to disobey my orders!

Just when Yeli was begging and was in turmoil, someone suddenly ran in.

"Lord Qiyu, King Mu Zheng, with 10,000 soldiers and 5,000 people, has left Dingqiang City and marched towards Xuzhou!"

Suddenly, Ye Li Yuqi's face darkened, but Wang Shao showed an unfathomable smile.

If you want to use the old fox of Haoye Li Yuqi, you have to keep hitting him, so that he doesn't have the courage to betray the Great Song Dynasty, and now it seems that the effect is not bad, but I don't know how the other strange soldier is!

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When autumn comes, the vegetation withers and yellows, and some of the higher streams condense a thin layer of ice at night, which only melts at noon.

Today is a cloudy day, and the ice from the stream has always been there.

Seeing the dusk, a ball of withered grass moved, and a colorful face poked out from below, he hid in the backlit position, his body completely blended into the background, he carefully took off a piece of thin ice, threw it into his mouth, it was cold and exciting, shivered, and immediately refreshed.

This kid is none other than Uncle Cao Dao's precious son, the first batch of trained and qualified soldiers in the Shanzi Battalion!

Cao Ping and his brothers received a secret order from Wang Shao to take revenge on those tribes who had taken refuge in Dong Yu.

No one can tolerate betrayal, and the Great Song Dynasty is the same, but it is inconvenient to use soldiers at the moment, and the Shanzi Battalion has become Wang Shao's first choice.

Night fell quickly, and the aroma of barbecue came from the camp not far away, stimulating Cao Ping's taste buds, he just cursed secretly and continued to choose to lurk.

Finally, on the second watch, hundreds of figures appeared in the barren grass, and they were divided into three groups, one group seized the upper hand, and the other two groups were ambushed.

With a sharp sound, the primitive rocket pierced the sky and landed accurately in the middle of a tent, and the fire broke out in an instant, and all the people inside fled in a hurry, without even wearing clothes, and just as they panicked, countless poisoned crossbow arrows were fired, turning a person into a cold corpse...... This is what happens to the wallgrass!