Chapter 383: Jiangdong Falls, Great Song Falls!
August 12, autumn is crisp. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If you stay in Longhu Mountain at this time, it must be full of yellow leaves, and it will be cool and comfortable.
But Annan is still as hot as fire, and there seems to be not much difference from the scorching summer sun.
Today, almost four full months have passed since the construction of the land and air military base outside the northern city of Yangzhou began.
The airport and military base are still under the construction of hundreds of thousands of people, and they are busy and roaring.
Last night, Nie Zheng summoned Li Yan to the county government and asked some questions about the training of the Ghost Hall, Li Yan told Nie Zheng that the more than 400 members of the Ghost Hall would take about a month, and they would be able to pass the qualified assessment before they could be secretly assigned to various places to be responsible for lurking and carrying out tasks.
Regarding the result reported by Li Yan, in general, Nie Zheng is still quite satisfied.
After all, it has only been training for less than half a year, and it is indeed not easy for the training to progress so quickly, and Li Yan has spent a lot of energy and effort in it.
In the past few months, although the construction of the land and air military base has been carried out very smoothly and quickly, it has consumed a large amount of Nie Zheng's materials and money.
In particular, the consumption of working capital in the arms shopping street is also very huge.
During this period, he entered the munitions commercial street many times, and purchased and supplemented a large number of construction materials in it, as well as some miscellaneous engineering auxiliary equipment.
Fuel consumption, in particular, should be one of the largest.
Thousands of transport vehicles, large equipment, and a large number of power generation equipment all require a lot of fuel to consume.
According to Nie Zheng's statistics, the fuel consumed every day is as high as 1.5 million liters.
According to the sales price of 20 yuan per liter of fuel in the munitions commercial street, that is to say, in order to build this super-large military base integrating land and air, Nie Zheng has to consume 30 million yuan of fuel every day.
In a month, it is close to a billion fuel consumption.
Now, Nie Zheng has less than 130 billion yuan of liquid capital left in his private account on Arms Street, and he has spent tens of billions of dollars in the past four months.
It's really like a lot of money.
Fortunately, he didn't have to take the 500,000 yuan of labor wages and food expenses from the arms funds, otherwise, the arms funds would only be consumed faster.
It was only now that Nie Zheng finally understood that it would cost so much money and material resources to build such a military base, no wonder when he was on Earth in his previous life, people always said that army construction was the most expensive thing in the world.
He now has a deep understanding of this statement.
Sitting in the study, Nie Zheng looked at the tea on the desk that was gradually getting warmer, but he was thinking about other things in his mind.
"It's been more than five months since I left the Immortal City and returned to Annam, and I don't know if the clone troopers on the island have dug a hole near the AR vein......
At present, the thing that worries Nie Zheng the most is probably the mining of AR ore.
Since there was no wireless communicator there, Nie Zheng didn't know what was going on on the island. I don't know if those clone soldiers have dug up AR ore.
According to previous calculations, it would take at least half a year for them to dig up the AR veins along the seabed.
If there are no accidents, it is estimated that in about two months at most, the destroyer docked near Changsheng Immortal Island will return to the South Sea with the first batch of AR ore.
As long as there is a supplement of AR ore, Nie Zheng will no longer have to worry about arms funds in the future.
When he has trillions of liquid funds, no matter what expensive and advanced munitions and equipment it has, he will buy a large number of them, especially fighters and bombers, at least a few hundred, and then an overwhelming number of planes will fly over Annam and sweep the whole world.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard someone outside to report. "Handsome, Lord Yi asks to see!"
"Yi Zixuan?"
Nie Zheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and invite Uncle Yi in." ”
After a while, Yi Zixuan was welcomed in.
Yi Zixuan hurriedly came to Nie Zheng with a look on his face, and said with a solemn expression: "Dashuai, something is wrong!" ”
Nie Zheng's heart moved, and he said suspiciously: "What happened to make Uncle Yi so anxious?" ”
Yi Zixuan waved his hand and said, "Jiangdong has fallen." ”
"What?"
Nie Zheng's face changed slightly, and he lost his voice: "Jiangdong fell so quickly, it's only been less than half a year, doesn't it mean that the Great Song Dynasty will deploy all the elite soldiers and horses in the six counties of Jiangdong?" Moreover, Jiangdong is still in danger of crossing the river, how can the Huns break through it so quickly? ”
Yi Zixuan shook his head and sighed: "The Witch King of the Snow Mountain, Han Qianzhang, personally crossed the river to challenge the Great Song Dynasty Master Sun Shangen, the two of them were on the top of Danshan, the decisive battle was three days and three nights, the killing of the world changed color, turned over the river and the sea, and in the end, the Great Song Dynasty National Master Sun Shangen was no match for the Snow Mountain Witch King, and was killed by Han Qianzhang.
Sun Shangen died, the Heavenly Master taught the formation of the protector of the country, the power of the instant was greatly reduced, at this time, the Hun King Helian Bobo sent people to secretly rebel against several Jiang defense generals of the Song Dynasty, so overnight, the Huns' 100,000 Wulin armor, with the thunderous momentum of the Jiangdong defense line, with the Huns' million army, a steady stream of Jiangdong, the Song Dynasty's millions of soldiers died, surrendered, and finally the Hun army *** the eastern capital, the Song Emperor was desperate, and committed suicide by poisoning in the palace. ”
Speaking of this, a complicated and incomprehensible bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yi Zixuan's mouth, and he shook his head and said, "Great Song, finally perished......
Hearing this, Nie Zheng's heart was also extremely shocked, he never thought that the Zhao family's Great Song Dynasty, who had ruled the Central Plains for hundreds of years, would be destroyed by the Huns in just one year.
However, the last emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, although a little pitiful, was also a little backbone, and actually chose to commit suicide.
It is better to commit suicide, otherwise if it falls into the hands of the murderous and cold-blooded Hun king, it is estimated that he will be humiliated and tortured to death.
After learning that the Great Song Dynasty was destroyed by the Xiongnu, although Nie Zheng felt some contempt and disgust for the current imperial court in his heart, he still had some sympathy for the poor emperor in his heart.
The king of the fallen country, throughout the ages, does not know how much infamy he will bear.
Sighing softly, Nie Zheng said lightly, "When did this happen?" ”
Yi Zixuan said: "Just two days ago. ”
Nie Zheng frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "Jiangdong has fallen, the Great Song Dynasty has perished, and according to the current situation, the army of the Huns will soon go south." ”
Yi Zixuan nodded, "I have already notified the secret agents lurking in various parts of the Central Plains, so that they can be vigilant at all times, and as long as they find signs of the Huns moving south, they will immediately report back." ”
Nie Zheng thought for a while, and then said, "Uncle Yi, do you think the Huns will attack the five surnames of Nanyuan first, or attack our Annan first?" ”
Yi Zixuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said: "Nanyuan is close to Jiangdong, and the two are not far apart, if there is no accident, the Huns will definitely choose to cross the Hengjiang River and attack the five counties of Nanyuan, but it is not ruled out that the Huns will divide their troops into two routes and send a large army to attack Annan." ”
Hearing this, Nie Zheng nodded and said: "Uncle Yi is right, Jiangdong is only more than 800 miles away from Nanyuan, but it is indeed more than 2,000 miles away from Yuanjiang, if the Huns really send a large army to attack Annan, how long will it take them to resist the north bank of the Yuan River?" ”
Yi Zixuan thought for a while and said: "The marching speed of the Xiongnu wolf army is extremely fast, especially the elite Wulin battle armor legion of the Huns, once they activate the magic of witchcraft, they can travel hundreds of miles a day, more than twice as fast as the ordinary Hun army, if the Huns really want to divide their troops to attack Annam, it is estimated that it will only take ten days at most, and their army will appear on the north bank of the Yuan River." ”
"Ten Days ......"
Nie Zheng touched his chin and muttered to himself, "Although ten days is not particularly fast, it is not slow, it seems that we have to prepare for battle as soon as possible." ”
As soon as these words came out, Yi Zixuan also nodded in agreement: "What the marshal said is right, no matter whether the Huns will come to attack Annan or not, we must prepare for the battle in advance, so that we will not be in a mess when the time comes." ”
"How effective are the Huns?"
"It's very strong, otherwise the Great Song Dynasty wouldn't have perished!" Speaking of this, Yi Zixuan paused for a moment, and continued: "The Huns have millions of wolf troops, and there are four elite legions that are the most powerful. ”
Nie Zheng asked curiously, "Which four elite legions, let's hear about it." ”
Yi Zixuan said slowly: "Those four elite legions: they are the Wulin Battle Armor Legion commanded by the 'Crazy Knife' Tuoba Rui, the Runic Wolf Cavalry Legion commanded by the 'Arrow God' Shi Chuantian, the Fire Wolf Divine Army commanded by the 'Thousand-Faced Flying Wolf' Ogel, and the Burning Sun Demon Martial Army commanded by the 'Magician' Bankui. Especially the 'Burning Sun Demon Martial Legion', although they only have two thousand people, they are the elite of the elite, all of them are rare and rare talents, which is quite terrifying. ”
"The Burning Sun Demon Martial Legion?"
Nie Zheng's heart moved, and he said, "What kind of army is this, and why does it have such a strange name?" ”
Yi Zixuan said with a solemn expression: "Great Shuai, the Yanyang Demon Martial Legion is actually a top-secret force in the hands of the Xiongnu King Helian Bobo, it is said that a small half of the members of the Yanyang Demon Martial Legion are from the far west, they have strange appearances, mysterious origins, and what is even more frightening is that this group of people seems to have some extremely mysterious powers, which can control wind, thunder, fire and electricity...... And so on and so on.
But there are many rumors that although those people have magical secret arts, their bodies are extremely weak, and their melee ability is extremely poor, and even an ordinary man can kill them, so most of them are the top masters among the Huns, and these Hun masters are specifically responsible for protecting the safety of these Western mysteries. ”
Hearing this, Nie Zheng's heart was shocked, and he was secretly surprised, and said in his heart, "You can control wind, thunder, fire, electricity, and other secret techniques...... Hearing Yi Zixuan say this, how do you feel that the group of mysterious people from the far west seem to be a group of magicians? Only a magician is weak and needs close protection from a master, so it wouldn't be so coincidental, right? ”
In an instant, he thought about it carefully, and in this strange ancient world where he was currently located, there were already many magical and incredible things.
For example, the ancient fierce beast dragon python, as well as the body protection qi shield of the martial arts masters, the runic armor army of the imperial court, and the Zhenshan Great Array of various sects......
All kinds of unbelievable and strange phenomena are combined, even if there is really a magician in the far west, Nie Zheng doesn't think it's an impossible thing.
Thinking of this, Nie Zheng took a deep breath and asked, "Uncle Yi, if the elite army of the Huns is compared with the Fu armor army of the Great Song Dynasty, which one has stronger combat effectiveness?" ”
Yi Zixuan shook his head and said: "This is not easy to compare at all, the Fu Jia army has the advantages of the Fu Jia army, and the Hun army also has their own advantages and secret weapons, and more importantly, the Huns have flying eagle warships, and these warships are the best at dropping the Heavenly Thunder in mid-air, specifically breaking the Hegang battle array deployed by the Fu Jia army, and ...... Anyway, there is no way to compare, each has its own strengths, but in general, the Huns must be much stronger than the soldiers and horses of the Great Song Dynasty, otherwise, the Xiongnu army would not have swept the Western Regions and the Central Plains. ”
Hearing this, Nie Zheng frowned and fell into deep contemplation......
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(ps: It's been silent for so long, the real high tide is about to begin, and the book has officially entered the final stage, so let's do it vigorously, and finally, ask for a few tickets.) )
(To be continued.) )