Confucius said to be Chengren, and Meng said to be righteous.

The scholars who have been willing to die in all generations have been regarded as idols of all ages, and have been mentioned constantly and admired by generations... But when facing these soldiers, Zhao Zhen suddenly had a strange understanding. It turned out that they were the ones who truly despise life and death. They were so indifferent to face powerful enemies and death.

There are no bold words or passionate words, only silently picking up weapons, walking shoulder to shoulder, and going to the battlefield. Too many separations of life and death have made them indifferent.

This is the real warrior!

But when the emperor appeared, how excited they were!!

Just meeting each other can bring countless people to fight to the death... Raising soldiers may be much easier than raising scholars. Simple, simple, five people, loyal, less reading, and less colorful. They will not use various reasons to excuse themselves and buy the heart of a scholar. How difficult is it?

I am afraid that I may not gain anything if I have made countless efforts!

Take Zhao Da for example. He valued Prime Minister Zhao Pu, loved him, believed him, and regarded him as a brother of the hand clan. However, after Zhao Da's mysterious death, Zhao Pu curled up with Zhao Er for power, and helped him prove that it was not a seizure of power, but a normal succession to the throne, and the destiny belonged to him... When reading the actual record, Zhao Zhen frowned at Zhao Pu's character.

After raising scholars for a hundred years in the Song Dynasty, how many people can go to difficulties without hesitation for the Song Dynasty?

Zhao Zhen was confused. Even if only one-tenth of the soldiers in front of him could be willing to fight for the country, he was afraid that there were more scholars who had accumulated over the years!

"I want to fight with them!" Zhao Zhen said lightly.

He thought someone would object, at least Wang Ning'an behind him would jump up.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ning'an actually agreed happily, "I obey the order."

Zhao Zhen was surprised and turned to look at Wang Ning'an, "Wang Qing, are you afraid that I am in danger?"

"Of course I'm afraid, but I feel that with so many loyal and brave men, no one can hurt His Majesty's hair!"

Zhao Zhen's pupils shrank and suddenly he let go again.

He smiled happily and said, "Yes, I am among tens of thousands of loyal and brave children. Who in the world can hurt me! Yelu Hongji, I will watch you defeat you!"

After saying that, Zhao Zhen activated the war horses, Yang Huaiyu, Di Yong, including Wang Ning'an, followed closely.

Crazy!

All went crazy!

Di Qing's head exploded. If Zhao Zhen had any mistakes, even killing him would not be enough!

"Listen, Your Majesty will go to war with the army, only win, not lose! Whoever dares not fight to the death, I will be the first to spare him!"

Without Zhao Zhen’s encouragement, everyone’s morale was overwhelming.

Their eyes were red and they were gasping.

When Emperor Zhenzong arrived at the front line of Chanzhou, the morale of the Song army was greatly boosted and he defeated Empress Dowager Xiao's iron cavalry.

Zhao Zhen’s reputation among the people is much better than his father. It was the battle to restore Yanyun, and the emperor arrived in person... Countless reasons were added together, and everyone went crazy.

If you don’t win this, will you still have the face to live?

The soldiers were full of momentum and fighting spirit, just like a burning flame.

Wang Ning'an was in the army and was also infected by his momentum. His throat was itchy. He suddenly wanted to sing.

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You are in the same comrade with your son. The king of kings set up his troops and repaired my spear. He is in the same vengeance as you."

If one person takes the lead, someone will soon follow you.

"How come you say you have no clothes..."

"How come..."

"How..."

More and more people joined in, and the sound became louder and louder, shaking the sky, shocking countless swallows and goshawks, circling in the sky, making panic-like crys, and they didn't dare to fall.

Zhao Zhen's face turned red and his fists were clenched. He even started singing with the soldiers.

Over and over again... His voice was combined with the soldiers, and Zhao Zhen suddenly felt that he was extremely powerful. He was not a lonely man. He had countless generals who could trust and countless soldiers who were willing to work for him. This powerful feeling was indeed so beautiful.

The founding kings of all generations all despise civil officials. Indeed, with such power, why bother with a bunch of people playing with their pens!

It was just that the emperors of the descendants fell, indulged in pleasure, were unwilling to bear the wind, frost, rain and snow, were unwilling to work hard, and were unwilling to go on battle to kill the enemy... It was because they made themselves smaller, so they had to rely on those literati.

If it weren't for having a child, if it wasn't for the shame of Yan Yun pressing on his head, if it wasn't for the possibility of squeezing the shame... Perhaps Zhao Zhen would have hid in the palace like before, relying on the pitiful civil officials to manage the world. Now, Zhao Zhen has opened his mind and moved forward bravely and fearlessly... Qin Shihuang, Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Taizong of Tang, and his ancestor Zhao Da! The emperor of the ages is not that great, I can surpass you!!!

...

The Song army arrived at Tianzhuzhuang, which was less than 20 miles away from Shunzhou. Suddenly, five signal flares flew up ahead and exploded in the air.

This is a signal of the enemy's attack. One represents less than a thousand people, two represents three thousand, three represents five thousand, four represents ten thousand, and five represents more than ten thousand enemy soldiers!!

Yelu Hongji's main force is here!

The army quickly set up its formation, and the people of Tianzhuzhuang had already run away. The Song army relied on this abandoned farm as the center of the entire army.

Wang Ning'an gave power to Murong Qingchen. Since he chose to trust his subordinates, he had to authorize unconditionally, just pretend that we did not exist!

As for Zhao Zhen, he had no other requirements, only one thing, that is, there was the banner of Yelu Chongyuan in the army, and the dragon flag of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and his dragon flag was even higher than that of Chongyuan!

"Sir, what if Yelu Hongji knew that His Majesty was also in the army, wouldn't it attract them to attack with all their might?" Murong Qingchen's face was covered with sweat.

Wang Ning'an smiled, "Are you not sure to block the Liao Kou?"

"I, I'm sure! Murong Qingchen said with his neck.

"Then what are you afraid of! Let go and do it!"

Murong Qingchen took a deep breath and his red face returned to normal.

Be crazy!

Let everyone go crazy together!

Forty thousand Song troops formed a huge square formation around Tianzhuzhuang, which was 5 miles wide on the front. Murong Qingchen placed himself and ten thousand soldiers on the left wing. There was a low earth hill next to them. In order to attract the Liao soldiers to attack them, Murong Qingchen did not even arrange troops on the earth hill.

Faced with the final completed formation, Chongyuan's little heart pounded. He was still dizzy until now. He actually fought with the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and his opponent was his nephew... Could it be even more ridiculous?

"Mr. Wang, your generals are simply doing whatever they want. This arrangement is just to die!" He questioned wildly.

"Shut up!"

Wang Ning'an said politely: "However I, the general of the Song Dynasty, fight, you don't need to interfere with it! If you dare to disturb the morale of the army, I will deal with it immediately according to the military law!"

"you!"

Chongyuan was completely crazy. He looked at Zhao Zhen as if he wanted help. Uncle Zhao twisted his head and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He kept fiddling with a clairvoy in his hand.

From the sweat on Zhao Zhen's hands, it can be seen that he was very nervous, but Zhao Zhen knew in his heart that the two northern expeditions of Yan Yun were all because his grandfather Zhao Er did not trust the generals and commanded them randomly, and the result was defeated. From time to time, Zhao Zhen had thought it through clearly that he would never say anything more and let the soldiers fight on their own. He believed these people, at least they were much more skillful than him.

...

With the Niujiao, the Liao soldiers' offensive finally began. Sure enough, they chose to break through from the direction of the earthen hills. Countless cavalry rushed to the earthen mound. With the help of the impetus of war horses, they rushed towards the Song army like a flood that broke the dike.

"Stay steady, keep calm, don't panic!"

Murong Qingchen shouted loudly. When the Liao soldiers entered about 300 steps, there was a shallow river here with a layer of ice on it. When the cavalry arrived here, they would subconsciously slow down.

The time to wait for it has finally come.

"emission!"

The bow and arrow of the crossbow shot out, and the long arrows penetrated the bodies of the Liao soldiers. Sometimes they could kill two or three people in a row. The shocking blood dyed the snow on the ground red, showing the charming beauty!

The Liao soldiers in the front row were shot down. Because the Liao soldiers behind rushed down from the hillside, it was difficult to control their speed. Their horse hooves stepped on their companions, and the Liao soldiers who were still struggling were trampled into meat sauce.

The Liao soldiers on the other end of the Tugang were unable to understand the situation here, so they just kept charging forward.

The crossbow took away hundreds of lives, and soon a large area of ​​blackness on the ground was covered with corpses, looking extremely tragic.

Of course, some lucky people from the Liao soldiers rushed to the front of the Song army.

Behind a row of horses, the Song army held a spear, teamed up with five people, attacked the lonely Liao soldiers. The spear penetrated their bodies, screaming one after another.

Occasionally, some Song army was injured by the bows and arrows of the Liao soldiers. Some auxiliary soldiers would quickly carry them down and simply bandage them. As long as they could move, they would be incorporated into the reserve team and wait to continue to fight to kill the enemy.

No one is a spectator in this battle!

Unless you die in battle, you will never stop!

After losing nearly 500 people, the Liao soldiers finally realized that this Tugang was a completely scam. The angry Liao soldiers chose to turn around. They bypassed the Tugang and continued to detour towards the left flank of the Song army.

The truly cruel battle began, and the Liao soldiers had an impact at all costs.

Before the war began, Yelu Hongji had already known that Zhao Zhen appeared among the Song army, and he promised to kill the emperor of Zhao Song and be named King of Yan and Zhao.

If Chongyuan could be killed, he would be granted the title of King of Yanzhao and the Grand Marshal of the World.

If Wang Ning'an is killed, in addition to the above, he can also marry Yelu Hongji's sister and become the prince consort of the Liao Dynasty... It is obvious that Wang Ning'an has become the number one enemy in Yelu Hongji's eyes with his shamelessness! I don't know whether to be happy or happy!

The Liao soldiers and the Song soldiers were fighting wildly, and the battle became more and more intense. The team of Liao soldiers who were originally stationed on the ground actually turned and entered the battle to attack the Song army.
Chapter completed!