The Wei Rong Army was the Praetorian Guard of the Western Xia capital, with a total of 5,000 people, and was served by the children of the Western Xia nobles. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like our aristocratic children Praetorian Guard, the combat power of this army is not as good as the average combat power level, but using them, firstly, it is a reward, and secondly, it is also used as a coercion to the nobles, so that the nobles remain loyal to Li Yuanhao;

The Poxi army is Li Yuanhao's artillery, they have no sulfur and nitrate, the cannonballs are stones, stones of different sizes, the large ones are loaded with ballistas to siege the city, and the small ones are used for throwing stones before the field formation;

As for the Ringer—"

When Fang Zhongyong said this, his whole body seemed to be shrouded by a sword aura, showing the temperament of his whole body beyond age and the times, his eyebrows were frowning, and his tone was gloomy:

"Bang Linglang is a sturdy man who will be captured by the party, unarmed at the front of the battle formation, and every time there is a battle, let them rush to the front. Therefore, if you want to put the knife on the neck of the party, you must first kill all these unarmed men. ”

When Zhao Zhen heard this, his heart was also twitching, people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?

Zhao Zhen looked at Fang Zhongyong with a sideways face, and after a while, he asked: "Xiao Fang, is this true?" How do you know? ”

"Noble is the epitaph of the noble, meanness is the passport of the mean. Your Majesty probably thinks that Li Yuanhao has such a layout, 100,000 captive troops are dedicated to burning, killing and looting civilians, and also driving the bare-handed Han'er to the front to kill, which is very sensational, right?

However, this is indeed the case, Li Yuanhao is by no means comparable to ordinary hooligans.

Chai Lin, a close friend of Weichen, has a "waste firewood carrier pigeon express", which His Majesty may not have heard.

On the surface, the "Waste Firewood Pigeon Express" is an ordinary short-distance post, but in fact, Weichen has trained 300 eagle falcons in this courier according to Fan Zhongyan's secret arrangement of Fan Xianggong, and the classification and movement of Li Yuanhao's army are all collected from this batch of eagle falcons. ”

Fang Zhongyong said these words clearly and with clear regulations, and gave the credit of the historical knowledge of later generations to Ying Falcon and Fan Zhongyan in a gorgeous showdown, and then waited quietly to the side, waiting for Zhao Zhen to digest these words.

Zhao Zhen, as an emperor who was deeply influenced by Confucianism, would rather deceive himself into believing in a harmonious peace than someone piercing the window paper and telling him to wake him up, the person who pretended to be asleep.

If someone else admonishes like this, Zhao Zhen must be very unhappy in his heart.

But this time it's Fang Zhongyong.

He calmed down for a moment, and thought about what Fang Zhongyong said, all kinds of cold realities: Western Xia, it is really possible to rebel against the Great Song Dynasty, and if you don't want to put away the good New Year's coins and trade, do you have to meet with the Great Song Dynasty soldiers?

However, Fang Zhongyong is not a person who is pompous and good at making amazing words, and since Fan Zhongyan also participated, it will definitely not be a lie.

Zhao Zhen's heart was at war between heaven and man, and it took a while for him to wake up from all kinds of surprises, looked at Fang Zhongyong, and sighed.

Fang Zhongyong understood Zhao Zhen's indecisive personality and knew that he couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he gave the steps:

"Your Majesty, this matter is very important, if Your Majesty sends someone to the border to investigate the enemy's situation, if Li Yuanhao really has no bad intentions, is it not too late to approve him to travel to my Great Song Dynasty?"

"That's right-" Zhao Zhen slowly opened his mouth: "It's good to find someone to check the situation." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Fang Zhongyong, and said with doubts: "Does Fang Aiqing have a suitable candidate?" ”

Fang Zhongyong stood there respectfully, neither humble nor arrogant:

"This is not what Weichen should ask. And since it is the situation that Wei Chen said, the specific candidate who went to the verification official, Wei Chen should be avoided.

Wei Chen just felt that because it involved the verification of the enemy's situation, the stakes were very high, and it was only right to choose someone who knew the army, and it was only right that His Majesty could trust him. ”

Zhao Zhen bowed slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at the dark clouds floating in the sky, the clouds covered the sun, and the sky gradually became cloudy.

In the second half of the day, when Fang Zhongyong returned home early, light snow like snow particles had already begun to fall on the horizon.

After returning home to change his clothes, Fang Zhongyong put a full set of drum equipment into the carriage, and asked the coachman to set up the carriage, holding a package in his hand, and slowly walked towards the Kaidemen Post Station.

The time was just right, accompanied by light snow, Fang Zhongyong saw for the first time the figure of Zhe Yi in military uniform, in the wind.

The moonfall red cloud armor on the fold and the male and female double-strand swords in his hand are all a kind of pattern carving, and every time there are snow particles and snowflakes falling on the armor and scabbard, reflecting a cold light.

Liu Yue'e in front first saw Fang Zhongyong, who had moved the big drum and small drum from the carriage, turned around in surprise, and motioned for her to look over.

Zhe still looked at Liu Yue's fingers, and saw that Fang Zhongyong had already set up his pile of things, and also took a small leather stool, sat there, picked up the drumstick, and began to beat and play impassionedly.

"The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword qi is like frost.

The heart is like the water of the Yellow River, twenty years, between vertical and horizontal, who can resist.

Hatred is crazy, the long knife is going, and how many siblings are loyal to their bones.

What a pity to die to repay the family and country, endure sighs, and are even more speechless, full of blood and tears.

Ahhh

The horseshoe goes south, people look north, people look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying.

I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory, and China will let the Quartet come to congratulate me."

Fang Zhongyong sang the song "Loyal to the Country" while beating the drum kit.

The subwoofer-like voice, with a slight hint of adolescent hoarseness, resounded with a very textured sound.

The accompanying soldiers, for some reason, all slipped into a silent intoxication gently.

Although I still think that this lyric seems to be good with the expedition, it is not too magnificent to cooperate with things like transporting ordnance. A bit of a fuss suspicion.

But in the face of this passionate, heroic, and unconventional performance, I still feel very moved.

She slowly walked to Fang Zhongyong's side, stretched out her hand, and gently brushed away the snowflakes that fell on the edge of the big wind for Fang Zhongyong.

Snowflakes fluttered in her eyes, condensing on her long eyelashes, making her big beautiful eyes more and more foggy.

After Fang Zhongyong finished playing the drum, he took out the knotted rope burden embroidered with gold silk from the carriage and handed it to the folder:

"It's not early, it's snowing, it's not easy to walk on the road, get on the road early, be careful all the way. This is my gift, open it again when you're free. ”

Zhe still took the burden, nodded lightly, and suddenly, took Fang Zhongyong's hand, squeezed it gently, and let it go: "Take care, goodbye." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head and jumped on the horse with Liu Yue, Liu Yue'e waved the flag, and the carriage and horses walked slowly in the wind and snow.

Fang Zhongyong stood in the snow, silently watching the back of the person who was still leaving, until the group disappeared at the end of the sky.

Look blank.

In the wind and snow, together with the coachman, the set of drums was loaded into the carriage again.

It's all about creating such surprises. Today's effect is eighty points. Comrade Fang Zhongyong was packing up and preparing to go home, while thinking silently in his heart.