Volume 2: Bianliang Mistake, Chapter 77, Xianjie (3)

These tricks played by the Privy Council, who can not know in their hearts. The generals who knew the inside story were all indignant.

We braved death, charged and braved the snow, chewed weeds and drank blood and water, and often could not dismount for more than ten days in the east, west, north and south of Yandi. fought an unknown number of battles to the death, won Yanjing for the Great Song Dynasty, and set Yanyun for the Great Song Dynasty, and made this immortal contribution. You courtiers only fight your own, but you are a little more considerate of us soldiers who have paid a lot for the Great Song Dynasty!

Everyone came to the capital of the Great Song Dynasty with great interest, thinking that their hard work and exploits could go directly to the front of the officials, show their heroic appearance to the people of Bianliang, and let the whole world know how much our border soldiers have paid and sacrificed. And because of your own strife, you have left us behind. The Privy Council, the direct boss of the management, turned a deaf ear, and as if there was no such army, Kaifeng Prefecture received the utensils needed by the army. Now walking in front and accepting the cheers of the entire Bianliang City, it is the Huanqing Army who has never set foot in Yanjing City!

In this way, let you know what the real Long March athletes, the real warriors of a hundred battles, and the real iron-blooded army look like!

Since the morning, the Shenwu Changsheng army has been lined up in the large camp, and as soon as it should be prepared, all of them will stop. But the Privy Council clerk blocked the gate of the camp again and again, saying that it was not yet time for them to leave the camp. The generals of the battalions at the forefront were not convinced, and argued with the Privy Council and the Ministry of Rites, this Huanqing army has been lined up outside the Nanxun Gate, and we are still frozen here, how can it be so reasonable? After Huanqingjun left, did he let the officials look at the white land for a long time?

You must know that it is our Shenwu Victory Army that has made great achievements in Pingyan and even Dingyan!

The green-robed assistant of the Privy Council and the Ministry of Rites just sneered, and his nose was about to rise to the sky. It's just that you military men know what? With such planning and arrangement, how can you soldiers talk too much? Just listen to the order and act, do you dare to do anything at the foot of the Son of Heaven, in front of the root of the imperial city?

Wave after wave of cheers rang out outside, and the golden drums on the other side of the Huanqing Army also sounded, and they had already lined up to enter through the Nanxun Gate. The generals of the front battalion were so anxious that they jumped to their feet, and only flew to report Xiao Yan here.

When Xiao Yan arrived, he saw seven or eight generals under his command, arguing around three or two green-robed officials, and those green-robed officials just couldn't help sneering, so they didn't hear it.

Xiao Yan rode on the horse and shouted: "What are you doing here if you don't lead your own military horses?" To each his place, the order is to wait! ”

The generals were shocked, turned around and saw Xiao Yan's figure, and immediately didn't dare to say anything, saluted Xiao Yan, quickly turned over and returned to the queue. Everyone was already so angry that their faces were not good.

With Xiao Yan over, only Fang Teng turned over and dismounted. Xiao Yan stepped forward and arched his hand towards several green-robed officials: "Ladies and gentlemen, what is the truth of this?" ”

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A few green-robed officials just looked over and saw a handsome young man, dressed in a purple robe and a fine-winged gauze hat. Tie a rhino belt around the waist. Strode towards them. The face is fair, but the back is straight, the eyebrows are flying obliquely, and the contours of the face are like a knife, but there is naturally a solemn atmosphere. Behind him, there was also a purple-robed nobleman, who was even more elegant than the person in front of him, and his handsome demeanor was still excessive, but he looked at them with a smile.

Looking at the demeanor of these two people, these green-robed officials did not dare to offend, and saluted and asked: "Don't dare to ask ............"

Xiao Yan waved his hand impatiently: "It is Xiao Yan who is waiting to be controlled in the Xianmo Pavilion, and this is Fang Teng, the doctor of Zhongsan." This time, we are following the Shenwu Victorious Army to resist hip-hop dance and worship in front of the officials, and now we don't let the Shenwu Victorious Army go out and line up, what is the saying? ”

Several green-robed officials were shocked, but they didn't expect that Xiao Yan, who was already famous all over the world, would be such a person! This demeanor alone, where is it like the people who return to the south in the border wasteland? If he is really a character sung in Jin Mingchi, and has made such great achievements, in today's world, the official family still wants to appreciate it to the sky? Looking at his polite and handsome appearance, where does he look like a fierce god who stained his official robes red with the blood of hundreds of thousands of people in Yandi?

Even the Fang Teng behind him, who was born in a family, has a lot of Austrian aid in the court, and is a rising star who is appreciated by his husband, is not a figure they can offend lightly!

A few people didn't dare to take it too big at the moment, glanced at each other, pushed out one person, and introduced themselves first: "Xiaguan ............"

Xiao Yan snorted, interrupted his words, raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "I don't care who you are, I just need an explanation!" ”

Xiao Yan was so arrogant that the person who launched it also changed his face, and sneered: "Xiao Xianmo, this must not be Yanjing!" We were also sent by order, and they were all arranged by the superiors. The Privy Council is in charge of the Great Song Dynasty military horses, and the Ministry of Rites is in charge of a qiē instrument. Xiao Xianmo is not in his position, is he going to seek his own government? When will Xiao Xianmo take charge of the West Mansion and the Ministry of Rites, and then ask my generation for an explanation! ”

They turned around and left, and they couldn't help but turn around and sneered: "Just stay in the camp to wait for the future." If you act chaotically, Ping Yan's great achievements will not be able to protect Xiao Xianmo you! ”

A few people walked away, but Xiao Yan's face at the moment lost the unreasonable appearance just now, and he turned around and smiled at Fang Teng: "How is it?" ”

Fang Teng also smiled: "But the temptation came out!" At this moment, using this means, it can be seen that whether the official family has to send the lord by privy counsel and has to reorganize the forbidden army and have real power is still between the two. The husband does what he wants, and the official family has to seriously consider it......... This opponent faction has been eager to suppress the adults from the beginning............ My lord, whether you can shake Bianliang and shake the official family depends on the means of the adult! ”

Xiao Yan smiled faintly, noncommittal, turned over his horse, and galloped back to the Chinese army. Along the way, the officers and soldiers of the Shenwu Changsheng Army of a battalion looked at their commander with unevenness. In their minds, no matter what kind of problems they encounter, what kind of resentment, as long as Xiao Yan is there, everyone will have the backbone! At this moment, they just returned to the capital, and they encountered this incident, Lord Xiao led them to practice hard for so long, everyone felt that it was very similar, enough to shock people, is it just in vain?

Xiao Yan immediately entered the army, met the eyes of the whole army, and looked around the front and back. At this time, Xiao Yan was not so stupid, he made unfair words at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and let people play a resentful look, which was a great event. After glancing at the armies for a long time, Xiao Yan smiled lightly, shrugged his shoulders and said: "The Privy Council and the Ministry of Rites also know that the Huanqing Army is really far behind our Shenwu Changsheng Army, I am afraid that if we go ahead, no one will look at the Huanqing Army............ The Huanqing Army is also the first army of the Northern Expedition, and it suffered heavy casualties on the banks of the Gaoliang River. The majesty of the Shenwu Victorious Army, the bearing of the Divine Warrior Victorious Army, can't it be shown if it is delayed for a moment? That Lao Tzu is training you for nothing! After that, I entered Bianliang, you guys, don't say you know Lao Tzu! ”

Xiao Yan's words immediately dissipated a lot of resentment in the chests of the whole army, and some soldiers simply laughed. I don't know where those grievances have gone. Shenwu often wins the army after bloody battles, such feats, and after such a modern cultivation and education along the way, there is naturally a kind of arrogance that surpasses the entire army of the Great Song Dynasty. Originally, under the deliberate suppression of the Privy Council, everyone could not help but be a little depressed, but at this moment everyone was high-spirited.

Our martial arts are always victorious, like a cone in the bag, and they will stand out at any time, how can you suppress it?

Xiao Yan waved his hand: "Everyone is waiting quietly and recuperating." The official family will not fail to summon my generation, and when the time comes, let the entire Bianliang see what kind of army it is to recover Yandi and make full contributions. Da Song Jian'er, what kind of sacrifice did he pay! ”

The whole army suddenly shouted: "Follow the orders of the lord!" ”

The sound of neat shouts and cheers spread directly outside the camp, shocking the few green-robed officials who were reluctant to approach, but they were instantly drowned in the cheers of the people of Bianliang. Several green-robed officials turned their heads suspiciously, looking at the big camp that seemed to be quiet again, and they didn't know how to do it, and they all had some bad premonitions. Everyone is on a mission this time, maybe they will do it!

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As the Huanqing army advanced, the cheers and disturbances of Bianliang City came wave after wave. The horn of the Suzaku Gate and the drum music on the Xuande Tower in front of the imperial city seem to be faintly heard.

I don't know how long it took for the green-robed officials to return to the front of the camp and give the order with a straight face: "Get out of the camp and enter the city!" Queue carefully, lose your honor carefully, something went wrong, in front of the officials, the gods can't save it, but it's a pity that you have made a feat! ”

The former battalion general immediately rushed back to deliver the order in front of Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan took a breath and waved his hand behind him. Zuo Liaoji was dressed as a general, nodded and beckoned, and suddenly dozens of sergeants blew horns. The sound of the horn whined, and the sound shook all over the world. With the sound of this horn, several temples outside the Nanxun Gate suddenly rang the bells. The sound of the deep and far-reaching resonance of gold and iron, coupled with the sound of the desolate horn, seemed to make the Shenwu Changsheng army up and down, and on the battlefield of Yandi, in front of and behind him, there were all enemies, and the only ones who could rely on were the robes on his side, and the only ones who could follow were the banner of Xiao Xuanzan in front!

The first battalion of infantry soldiers who had been waiting in line in front of them gave way to the camp gate at this time. Xiao Yan took the lead, led a subordinate to step forward, and the two battalions of horse troops behind him overtook him, and at this time he could see that the two battalions of horse troops that had been hiding behind were all dressed in white robes, in the first row, holding a white sè flag in one hand, a big flag in the middle, and four desolate and vigorous Gu Li, which was the four characters of the soul returning!

And the rows of knights in the back, with white helmets, white armor and white robes, and those in their hands are all spiritual positions! These horse soldiers were so sincere that they didn't even dare to raise their hooves on their mounts, and they moved forward one after another. Xiao Yanzhongjun was behind them, and the musicians and craftsmen under the command of Zuo Liaoji were preaching on the horses and playing heroic and sad music. More than 10,000 warriors sang in unison. Every singing voice seems to come from the dantian, and it should be in one place, low at the beginning, but straight into the hearts of the people.

The green-robed officials at the gate of the camp looked at the scene in front of them, and all of them were busy, and they stopped at the gate of the camp in a hoarse voice: "What are you going to do here?" When did you have this? ”

These horse armies stopped, but they didn't look at them, they just held the spiritual position upright, and raised their heads to the sky.

Xiao Yan and Fang Teng rode forward gently, and Fang Teng was the first to raise his voice and shout: "A group of customs officials, what do you know?" The founding of this dynasty, the art ancestor surrounded Taiyuan, the Duke of Cao broke the Shu country, and the class teacher returned to the country. Privy Boss, forget this section, my generation makes up for the Privy Council, the whole country is decent, quickly give way! ”

Several green-robed officials trembled with fright, and they held on to it. Xiao Yan had already turned over and dismounted, walked up to them, looked at them deadly, and suddenly grabbed the collar of the person in front of him, pulled him to look at the spiritual position, and shouted: "Look at what this is?" This is the Northern Expedition, the countless heroic souls who threw their bodies in the Great Song Frontier, they are back! They are back with the Triumphant Division! They want to repay their loyalty and courage in front of the officials, they want to see the national capital they protect with their lives, and the people of the Great Song Dynasty they protect with their lives! These heroic spirits, do you dare to stand in front of them, let them be loyal to their souls, and can't see the last face of the official family? You dare to stand in front of them, so that their loyal souls can't take one last look at the great rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty and the thousands of people of the Great Song Dynasty? ”

The green-robed official was dragged to his head, and immediately hundreds of knights, all of whom cast their eyes full of resentment, gathered on his face, and what frightened him the most was not so. Instead, the hundreds of spirit cards, the words on each spirit position, seemed to pour into his sight at this moment, and rushed straight into his heart!

"Therefore, Song Wugonglang, the deputy capital of the Shengjie Army, the Marquis of Yu, made Qiu Huchen the position."

"Therefore, Song Wuyilang, the deputy capital of the Shengjie Army, Marquis Yu, is the position of Li Cunzhong."

"Therefore, Song Xiuwulang and Jingyuan Army are in command of Xie Bao's position."

"Therefore, Doctor Song Wude, the deputy commander of the Jingyuan Military Power Dispatch Envoy Yang Chengjiao."

"Therefore, the Song martial arts doctor, the deputy envoy of the Huazhou regiment, and the first general of the Huanqing Army, Han Zun."

"Therefore, Dr. Song Wuxian, deputy envoy of Dingzhou regimental training, and Cao Lei, the seventh general of the Huanqing Army."

"Therefore, Dr. Song Wuxian, Xiangzhou Defense Envoy, and Zhao Qing, the fourth general of the Huanqing Army."

"The ............ of the Song Dynasty"

"The ............ of the Song Dynasty"

"The ............ of the Song Dynasty"

Above the spiritual seat, there seemed to be countless loyal souls, staring at this green-robed official. They didn't say anything, they were wearing bloody armor, holding broken blades, and with the white flags flying above their heads, they looked at the green-robed official quietly.

At this moment, these green-robed officials finally broke down and explained with a cry: "This is the idea of the privy deputy........."

Xiao Yan threw him down in disgust, and said coldly: "You don't need to tell me these words, I just want to bring these loyal souls to the official family and the people of the Great Song Dynasty today!" ”

Several green-robed officials respectfully avoided the road, and in front of such an army, in front of these countless spiritual positions, bowed down and prostrate on the left side of the road. Wenchen's arrogance for the Great Song Dynasty Wuchen for a hundred years dissipated at this moment.

The singing voices of tens of thousands of athletes gradually became clear at this time, echoing in the voice of Huang Zhong Dalu.

"Wu Gexi was armoured, and the car was wrong.

The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows and fallen soldiers compete for the first.

Ling Yu staggered for the rest of his life, and his left side was injured and his right blade was injured.

The haze is two rounds and four horses, and the aid is beating the drum.

When the sky falls, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned.

Can't get in and out, and the plains are far away.

With a long sword, he carried the Qin bow, and his head was not punished.

Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible.

The body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is resolute and the ghost is the hero!

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This song is a little different from the tune at this time. There are no single chant and three sighs in Xiaoling's lyrics and songs, and so many modified sounds. Even if it is a bold song, there is no last drag. Compared with the peaceful Yale, there are more direct voices.

Every Shenwu Victorious Sergeant seemed to be singing this song with a slightly modified tune by Xiao Yan and Zuo Liaozhi with all their feelings at the moment.

In the singing, the Shenwu Changsheng Army rumbled forward and went straight into Bianliang.

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The people who watched the ceremony in Bianliang gradually dispersed after the Huanqing army left. Especially the people on both sides of the street outside the south gate, who had not seen any follow-up actions for a long time, laughed and talked loudly, preparing to leave one by one. The idlers still feel that the excitement is not enough, chasing the crowd of beautiful girls, constantly teasing with their eyebrows and eyes, and smashing flowers and fruits to make a lot of tricks.

The little ladies who stood and watched in the crowd outside the south gate were fuel-efficient lamps again. Many of them are all kinds of shops that specialize in the business of boats along the river, and they are all accustomed to seeing the scene and can speak well. At that moment, they all laughed and scolded back, and the words were vulgar, not much worse than those men. The people around him listened interestingly, and they all laughed in bursts.

There were also some people who had planned to see the army of Xianjie Banshi outside the Nanxun Gate, so they took advantage of the beautiful wind and sunshine to go on an outing along the Bianhe River, and at this time they also got on the carriage and horses, discussing the scene just now, and preparing to leave.

Only some people looked at the forbidden army soldiers and the officials of Kaifeng Mansion who maintained order and did not move, and there was a follow-up to the cooking, and they stood there and did not leave.

The vendors, who carried baskets and carried some small business, took advantage of the fact that the crowd had not yet dispersed, and shouted with more force, trying to clear the last bit of stock in their hands. At the end of the day, it is also a good thing.

Although the march of the Huanqing Army is very beautiful, it is okay to see it. These border guards have stayed in Bianliang for a long time, and they will soon be the same as the forbidden army, hanging out in the alleys and alleys of the three streets and six cities, making trouble in wine shops, and fighting for wind in the three tiles and two houses. He was occupied by the honorable officials and served as envoys, and was despised by the scholars. They themselves gradually sank, and they no longer had the prestige and morale they had when they presented today, and they were assimilated and swallowed up by Bianliang, a city that was too vast.

The people of Bianliang didn't think there was anything wrong, the Yanyun War was too far away for them, even the war with Western Xia that lasted for nearly a hundred years was just that, it was just a light and clever conversation in Bianliang City.

They don't know what the war is, what the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty border army have experienced in the past tens or hundreds of years, and what the soldiers of the dead festival are for.

At this moment, the horn of the camp sounded in the distance, followed by the sound of Huang Zhong Dalu. Then there are countless men's throats, and at the same time they are gently singing a sad song, which gradually rises high, and the swan song of the three doctors two thousand years ago suddenly penetrates into the hearts of every Bianliang people.

This is not a low-level singing in the Golan Wine Shop, the pretentious and amorous Saber Scholar. It's not a singer with bright eyes and a good smile, plucking the strings with a smile, and a gentleman smiling. It is the athletes who have survived tens of thousands of battles, with the wind and snow of the Shuo desert, the cold wind outside the pass, the bloodstains, the swords and armor are all broken, in every place on the border of the Han family's land, looking at the starry sky above their heads with the robes, from Qin to Han, and singing to this day!

Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible.

The body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is resolute.

Between the blood and tears in the history books, how many of them are recorded? Have you recorded that the 300,000 people of Great Qin Mengtian chased the Xiongnu to the north, have you recorded Li Ling's helpless sigh in a desperate situation, have you recorded the athletes of the good family who went straight to the desperate Guanzhong under Huo Quai, and have you recorded the tens of thousands of loyal souls in front of Jishi Mountain in Tubo in the Tang Dynasty? Have you recorded the hard work of tens of thousands of Han family children in Hexi until the enemy drowned them in the end? Have you written down the name and surname of each child who cannot return to his hometown before the Gaoliang River, Haoshui River, and Yanmen Gate?

At this moment, Xiao Yan wants to let Da Song remember this time from this moment.

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Tens of thousands of people in Nanxunmen stopped and looked back in amazement. I saw a white flag in sight, and under the flag, there was a white-robed knight. These soldiers and soldiers are not as shiny and colorful as the Huanqing Army. But everyone had cleaned themselves up, and their armor and helmets were finely polished, but the traces of the enemy's arrows were still clear. The robes on each person's body had been mended, but they were still soaked in the blood stains left by the bloody battles.

These white-robed horsemen all wore their backs straight on horseback, and they controlled their mounts purely with their legs. Even so, their queue was far more neat than that of Huanqingjun, and the mounts under their crotches were all quiet, lifting their feet and landing, all at the same time. This neat rhythm made the originally lively scene outside Nanxun Gate gradually quiet down, and the only sound between heaven and earth was the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps with only one sound for each move.

These white-robed knights are holding pieces of fresh ink in their hands. Layer upon layer, as if there was no end. Each spiritual seat seems to have a loyal soul to follow. Open your eyes wide, look at this Bianliang City, and look at the foundation of the Great Song Empire for which they are still fighting even if they are thousands of miles away.

Outside the Nanxun Gate, it suddenly became silent, and every ordinary person subconsciously touched their hands and faces, and straightened their clothes. Bow your head in courtesy. This kind of scene, this white sè, the uniform actions of tens of thousands of people, and the echoing singing, seem to have a hypnotic magic, so that everyone can only bow their heads to this army.

Inside the Nanxun Gate, it is still lively at the moment, and the scene of quieting down outside the Nanxun Gate has become two worlds.

The Bianliang forbidden soldiers who were guarding on both sides of the road also looked at the scene in amazement. One by one, they couldn't help but stand up straight, and the officials forgot to scold, and they didn't need to shout and scold hoarsely to maintain order, and one by one straightened their hats and bowed their heads in the same way.

The seats were full of snow, and countless heroic spirits were in front of them. This is the real scene of returning from a hundred battles!

The cavalry marched one after another, and behind the white-robed knights holding the spiritual position, there was a phalanx of knights in armor and holding soldiers. These horsemen were all with rough faces and firm eyes. On the armor, there are traces left after a hundred battles. The recognition flag in front of each battalion is not as complicated as the Huanqing Army, and the clusters are new and dazzling. They were all slightly damaged, and the blood stains soaked in the cloth could no longer be cleaned, but they still fluttered proudly in front of the queue, hunting and rolling, guiding countless athletes to follow the banner.

The endless cavalry was followed by hundreds of knights in mink hats surrounded by a few purple-robed commanders. At this time, the people of Bianliang saw Xiao Yan's posture and demeanor for the first time.

This noble official, dressed in a literary uniform, is still a young man with handsome eyebrows, black eyebrows, and black pupils. The contours of the face are as clear as a knife. The body is slightly thin, and the rhino belt around the waist is also tighter than that of ordinary civil officials, showing the bee waist that looks strong and powerful in the past two years. On horseback, he sat as straight as a javelin, with a pale face, pursed his lips, and did not look to the left or right, but rode quietly on his horse. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a peerless general who commanded Wanfu, destroyed the Great Liao Empire, and pacified the entire Yandi. If it weren't for the Xiao Zi Recognition Flag Hunting Scroll on his head, no one would dare to say that he was Xiao Yan!

The people of Bianliang didn't expect that in a few years, this figure would become their biggest expectation and last reliance!

After Xiao Yan and the mink hat on his side, there was one phalanx of foot soldiers after another. These infantry phalanxes were ten times more neat than the cavalry army in front. Looking horizontally, vertically, diagonally, it's all a straight line. The cavalry in front pressed the pace of their advance, and these infantry marched not very fast, with spears under their armpits, and no other blades, and with the support of the other hand, they advanced with a strange and unusually neat pace. Every time I raised my leg, it was like a neat wave, and another neat wave followed. Apart from their singing, all you can hear is the sound of neat footsteps.

This kind of pace seems to have a hypnotic effect, and every Bianliang people in their realm are dizzy. This kind of military parade display thousands of years ahead of time shocked everyone and did not dare to gasp loudly.

The military division style, developed to Xiao Yan's era, was originally a kind of show of force, a kind of deterrence, a kind of display, and a kind of oppression. Even if the well-informed later generations see the formation of more than 10,000 infantry columns, their hearts will be stirred and their blood will boil, let alone the people of Bianliang thousands of years ago?

The cavalry brigade in front brought desolation, tragedy, and depression to the people of Bianliang. Let them know a little vaguely, these in the Great Song Dynasty system, have always been the bottom, and even the status of the common people is inferior to the Great Song Dynasty soldiers, in the past hundred years since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, what they have sacrificed and paid, they have been in the most terrible environment, a hundred years like a day, supporting this Bianliang City, supporting the entire Great Song Dynasty singing and dancing life.

Then the infantry brigade in the back brought shock, excitement, and encouragement to the people of Bianliang. Such an army is a truly strong army, a division of a hundred battles, and an invincible force. It is to break through Guanshan, to defeat Hu Lu, to break the army and kill generals, and to return triumphantly to the Great Song Jian'er! Compared with this Shenwu Changsheng army, the Huanqing army in front can only be a world away!

The march of such a large army has a strange beauty. This kind of beauty is absolutely unfamiliar to people in this era. It is already slightly close to the kind of killing machine of the modern army. Xiao Yan's training of less than a month is naturally far from being compared with later generations, but it already has its scale and the cultivation of its military temperament. Beyond the millennium, brought to the present.

The military aircraft of modern times have a bizarre aesthetic significance. Otherwise, how could so many people be intoxicated in the future and become military fans or pseudo-military fans. So many artists are thrilled with their adrenalines, eulogizing it, praising it, completely forgetting how terrifying this kind of military plane is once it starts?

The display of the Shenwu Victorious Army immediately convinced the people of Bianliang who were above the top in this era!

With the singing, with the neat sound of horses' hooves, with the sound of neat footsteps. The Shenwu Changsheng Army continued to move forward, passing through the Nanxun Gate, walking on the North-South Avenue, crossing the Longjin Bridge, and crossing the Suzaku Gate.

Passing along the way, the originally noisy Bianliang City quieted down for a while. The people on both sides of the road bowed their heads or were dumbfounded. Those idlers forgot to talk nonsense, and they were all dumbfounded. Along the way, the ladies in the river under the bridge forgot to smile and whisper, and subconsciously got together, staring blankly at the qiē in front of them, and each girl was oppressed by this strong male breath, and there were layers of jī skin pimples.

Compared with the people of Bianliang, the officials, gentry and wealthy businessmen who have a good view from the heights are even more unbearable. They have a deeper understanding of the inside story of the Great Song Dynasty and know what the Great Song army is like. Although the Huanqing Army looked majestic, it was far from beyond their comprehension. It can even be seen that this flower frame was put together temporarily, this Huanqing army is naturally stronger than the Bianliang Forbidden Army, to say that they can make a great contribution to the restoration of Yan, but it is hard to believe it.

At this moment, they finally knew how the land of Yanyun had been defeated. How this unprecedented achievement came about. The victorious army in front of them is far beyond their comprehension! How is this strong army integrated, sharpened, and built? What kind of person is this Xiao Yan who leads them?

When Xiao Yan passed by, these eyes from a high place were focused on this thin and handsome silent figure. There are all kinds of emotions in it. or admiration, or envy, or faint fear, or all kinds of puzzlement. But in the era of the Great Song Dynasty, which pays attention to manners and bearing, although Xiao Yan really does not have the bearing of a great Confucian scholar. Today, the kind of image he deliberately created that covers Jinghua and is alone and haggard still leaves an indelible impression on everyone.

Returning to the south and being a lonely minister, there is no foundation............

Before arriving at the capital gate, he was involved in the court dispute, helpless, and depressed, and the Great Song Dynasty owed this Xiao Xianmo a lot............

Deeply versed in military affairs, a genius of the world............

What you have to do is what you can help. As long as such a person pulls him, he may be rewarded a hundredfold!

Xiao Yan rode on the horse, feeling all kinds of eyes. At this moment, there is still a sense of unreality in my heart.

Have you really stepped into Bianliang? Stepping into the place where you have come to this era, the goal you have always longed for, and the place you have always been unable to defend yourself?

He occasionally wanted to look up and look around to see what kind of scene was in this Bianliang City, but he felt that at this time, he couldn't see clearly.

At this moment, there was a kind of heat surging in my heart, although he had not yet come to Huizong, he had not completed the dedication ceremony. The qiē that I prepared, the qiē that I planned, at least when I stepped into Bianliang, was already successful! The strength of the world's army is nothing more than the victory of the gods. To be able to use the Shenwu Victorious Army as the backbone to rectify the Bianliang Forbidden Army, it is none other than Xiao Yan.

And the lonely son has no foundation, and he has little connection with the people in the court. Once the king is married with kindness and righteousness, he can be a loyal minister, and he is the only one who is Xiao Yan!

Since this is the case, the people of Bianliang can see it, how can Huizong Zhao Ji not see it? Even if someone obstructs him, he will definitely be able to gain a firm foothold in Bianliang and wait for the future!

I have taken the first step to succeed in this Bianliang City!