Han Wenzong, the secretary of the military department of Goryeo, analyzed it very correctly, although he didn't know the secret army of Hua Wolf, but he could analyze such a hidden force in the shadows through various information, and it can also be seen that although the officials of these countries with big palms are timid and afraid of war, but there is no shortage of smart people, such as Han Wenzong, the secretary of the military department of Goryeo, and Jin Junnan, a veteran of Goryeo, as a veteran of a hundred battles who has been in the armor, he still has a relatively good understanding of the military strength of the Great Song Dynasty. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No, this old man didn't care about Wang Xien's full opinion of himself, and went out to play: "Long live Qizuo, the old minister has carefully studied the war of the Song State against the Western Xia and the Jin State Liao, and the Song State does have two special troops, one of which is called the Huawolf Special Operations Legion, and the other is called the Ghost Shadow Cavalry, these two troops are specially engaged in military reconnaissance of the enemy in wartime, sabotage behind enemy lines, and have carried out secret strikes on the local command system, Chen thought, Our front-line command system should have been secretly destroyed by these two forces. ”

The anger of Jin Junnan's stomach has not been dissipated, and Comrade Wang Xien was a little blue and even a little trembling when he was angry like a pig after Jin Junnan's move, but he was not good at attacking in front of all the ministers, so he ignored Jin Junnan's words, and said to all the ministers: "Then I don't know if you have any good suggestions, your eyebrows have already burned at this time, so don't hide it." ”

"Your Majesty's plan for the present is to quickly send a commander to unify our country's scattered army, and use our country's terrain to resist the attack of the Song army, otherwise, my Goryeo Kingdom will be destroyed." Han Wenzong said to Wang Xien with tears in his eyes

"No, at this time, your majesty, our country has 400,000 people who have been defeated by the Song army in one day, how much strength do we have to fight against the Song people, according to the humble opinion of the ministers, we will quickly send envoys to Song to ask for peace, otherwise in the near future, standing on this hall will be those fierce enemies of the Song State who are as fierce as tigers and wolves." A minister who had already advocated peace came out and said to Wang Xien

"Why do I hear the voice of always negotiating peace and seeking peace, do we have the voice of asking for a war, that Aiqing is willing to lead the troops into battle, I am willing to crown him as the king of one word and shoulder to shoulder, my country is willing to share with him, all the Qing family, which of you is willing to lead the army to the battle."

Wang Xien looked at all the ministers with their heads bowed, and he felt a burst of sadness in his heart, but perhaps it was God's mercy on him, this was the old general Jin Junnan once again stood up and hugged his fist to his king and said: "Your Majesty, the lord is worried about the death of the minister, although the old minister is not talented, but in this time of crisis, save my Great Goryeo Empire from fire and water, if Your Majesty does not give up, the old minister is willing to fight to the death with the Song people who come to attack." ”

Seeing Jin Junnan go out of work to ask for his life, although Wang Xien's heart was still unhappy, but when the country was in trouble, his personal emotional problems as the emperor could only be put first, he beat his spirit, and said to Jin Junnan: "The old general is loyal to the country, I am very pleased, I specially named the old general as the general of the Dangkou, and unified the army of the whole country to resist foreign enemies." ”

"The old minister Xie Your Majesty trusts, if the enemy is not destroyed, the old minister vows not to return to the court, and may the horse leather shroud be loyal to the country."

Just when these dispensable performances for Zhao Xu's army were carried out in the court hall of Goryeo, Zhao Xu's army was resting in the newly occupied place, in this dark night, except for the forest wolves and ghost cavalry special combat soldiers who were still constantly harassing the entire Goryeo Kingdom, the rest of the nearly 200,000 Song troops were all quietly staying in the military tent, from a distance, there was no movement in the entire Song army camp, indeed, after a day of continuous slaughter, the soldiers were very tired

After a night of calm, with the arrival of the first rays of sunshine, the morning of the next day woke up all those who were asleep. The firehead army lit the fire, set up the cauldron, and constantly skinned, divided, and put the cattle and sheep plundered from the battlefield of Goryeo, and even the greedy soldiers passed by the Huotou military tent, fished out the meat with blood foam from the tumbling cauldron and bit it fiercely, and under the unhappy criticism of the Huotou army, joked, and then ran away

The scene of this early morning, accompanied by the rising sun and the constant smell of meat wafting in the wind, also awakened the stunned Koreans, and made the prisoners who were tied up outside the camp greedy, as if they were not only greedy, but also did not eat the water and rice for a whole day and night, so that these Koreans, who had been reduced to captives and slaves, even had a feeling that they were not as good as being killed in yesterday's war, which is probably what people often say that life is better than death

The gallop of war horses, accompanied by a high-pitched neighing, pierced the morning silence of this military camp. A galloping knight did not wait to sit down and stop the horse, supported the saddle with both hands, took off his feet, flew off the horse, took two quick steps and knelt down outside Zhao Xu's golden-topped dragon tent, and said to Zhao Xu with a fist: "Long live Qiyu, our army scouts found a large number of skulls piled into a tower shape fifty miles in front of the camp, stretching for several miles. ”

When Zhao Xu heard the scout outside the dragon tent say that the tower-shaped pile of heads stretched for several miles, he had already stopped the breakfast he was still eating, this was not disgusting, but melancholy, he knew that the owner of these heads was killed after the failure of the Sui and Tang dynasties to conquer Goguryeo hundreds of years ago, and the captured Han family children, nearly a million Han people were cut off by the weak, even vulnerable Goryeo people, piled up into the Great Wall of heads, called Jingguan, in order to highlight the so-called martial arts of the Goryeo people, hundreds of years have passed, Goguryeo perished, Silla and Baekje also disappeared in the long river of history, the current Goryeo Kingdom, belongs to the Wang family Goryeo, they still keep these so-called Jingguan, it seems that the inferiority of these Goryeo people, so that they have an almost crazy pursuit of merit, just like the later generations of South Goryeo, Confucius is their Goryeo, Mencius is their Goryeo, the Dragon Boat Festival is also a traditional festival invented by their Goryeo, it seems that the lack of a national culture will make them so ...... How to say it, say them, the left face is attached to the right face, the left face is not faceless, and the right face is two-skinned, will it be lighter to say this

Zhao Xu put the bread in his hand back into his marching lunch box like the soldiers, and said to the scouts kneeling outside the tent, "You go to eat first." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, the little one is retired."

Zhao Xu calmed down his mood and said to Wu Song, who was sitting next to him for dinner: "Order Han Shizhong to send three thousand light cavalry to search for the land fifty miles ahead in an alternately covered search and strangulation formation, and send an order to the whole army, after breakfast, the whole army will be drawn out, and the army will go straight to Yongxing City." ”

"Obey."

After Wu Song went out to give the order, Zhao Xu turned his head to look at Xiao Douzi, whose face was still pale, and said: "Xiao Douzi, this is war, what you saw yesterday is only the ruins and ruins after the slaughter, if you are lucky enough to see the real frontal battle with your own eyes, you will be even more uncomfortable than now." Seeing that Xiaodouzi ignored herself, still sitting at her table in a daze looking at the food, Zhao Xu continued: "Do you know why I brought you in this war? ”

"Slave, I don't know." Xiao Douzi replied with a frightened look at Zhao Xu's calm face

"The world is very big, I will never stop fighting the world, I must have a servant by my side to serve me."

"The slave will try to do this well." Xiaodouzi still said to Zhao Xu in fear

At this time, Wu Song walked in from outside the tent, Zhao Xu looked at the trembling little bean, and suddenly thought of an idea

"Little Bean, go and give me a bowl of soup again."

"The slave obeys."

After Xiaodouzi came out of the big tent, Zhao Xu said gloomily: "Go find a hundred captives, take Xiaodouzi with you, and kill him one by one in front of him, and then let him kill a few people with his own hands." ”

"This ...... Your Majesty, is your medicine too strong, Xiaodouzi will collapse. Wu Song said with some concern

"Go ahead, I believe him, otherwise, the head Jingguan we will meet in a while, he will collapse faster." Zhao Xu picked up the bloodshot piece of mutton that was put aside, and ate it slowly (to be continued.) )