Chapter 635 The figure of the king

The black cloak, the red tassels on the head, and the Song-style armor. On the land of Qilu that has been occupied by the *** people, this is the appearance of the royal army that has never been seen in many years.

This is the world that was once the Red Coat Army. The experience of resisting the Jin Dynasty, returning to Song Dynasty, rebelling against Song Dynasty, and returning to Mongolia. The Red Coat Army was like an ignorant child who didn't know how to deal with himself in troubled times. At this moment, they could no longer remember their original determination to resist the Jin Dynasty, and after experiencing the hardships created by the officials of the Song Dynasty.

Now this place is the world of the *** people and the Yizhou people. Although the governor here has the face of a Han Chinese, he is already the governor of the *** people!

"The King's Army's North Determination of the Central Plains..."

Until now, looking at the old people on the back of the Song-style armor, I still remember the poems I read in my childhood. The passion surging in my heart made them reminisce about the taste of their youth.

Specifically, the old people can't remember it. They just know that here, where the *** people are in power, they cannot cry freely as the Song people, nor can they recall what they look like in their lives after many years of war, and they are still under the protection of the powerful Northern Song Dynasty.

Everything, just like the old man's memory, slowly disappeared in his mind. But in the afterimage, the once powerful Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed in the captivity of the two Emperors Hui and Qin. The backs of the men wearing the armor of the king, whom the current teenagers did not recognize, also faded in the dust of the avenue.

"Is there another war here?"

The old people looked at the children playing in front of their knees, and a burst of worry and sadness flashed through their hearts. This is Yizhou, which is close to the foundation of the Yizhou camp. As a 10,000 household in Yizhou, Li Fu (Songshou), is definitely not a person willing to surrender.

He privately collected salt ranks to build troops, forged troops and raised horses, and dragged Guiyou Khan to order his subordinates to send troops to Persia, and finally left it alone. These were probably the reasons why Zhang Qing, the navy under his command, dared to go alone with Abdul Zhemal.

The latter, who was carrying a double-barrel hunting rifle on his body, immediately hung a general knife, and a grenade in the bag on his waist. It was probably in the head of this easy-to-talk Mamluk, afraid that this word was not afraid of anyone except for being applied to Zhao Fubo.

Zhang Qing, who was annoyed by him all the way, simply found a book called "Three Hundred Tang Poems" from his children's primary school reading.

"Mr. Zhemaer, can you know Chinese characters? If you can memorize these things, your Highness will definitely like it!"

As long as Zhao Fubo likes it, Zhemaer will naturally try it. It doesn’t matter if Zhao Fubo doesn’t like it that much, after all, he is not idle along the way.

Zhang Qing, who was wearing the armor of the Great Song Yulin Army, also had the full set of equipment of the Great Song Yulin Army. But at this moment he was just a soldier, with only a semicircular shoulder pad on his shoulders. Despite this, this set of comprehensive and strict armor still shocked Zhang Qing.

"This is the armor of the bright light of my Tang Dynasty, and the armor of the war that the Hu people called the iron beast."

Although black is not a bright light armor at all, the whole stamped breastplate really gives people a very strong feeling. According to what Pu Jinshu told him, this breastplate is not only as good as the "quadrilateral armor" used by the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty, but there is no arrow in the world to penetrate. The face is a face armor combined with the helmet, and two pieces of clear and transparent glass allow him to see outside. There is a special breathing area in the mouth and nose, which can also block the entry of dust.

The horses they rode were handsome Arab stallions. In the southeast of China, where cavalry had long been gone, they were definitely one thousand miles away. Following several subordinates of Safowan, they were all instructors who would establish large armies on Jeju Island in the future.

A team of ten people is exactly the number of a small team of the Song Dynasty Yulin Army. In Zhang Qing's mind, this team of brave and skillful killing people may be worth 100 people. After all, these are 10 "iron beasts", and the situation is unstoppable against the starting army.

"Is that Yizhou City? It's so low? It's far worse than our Socotra Island!"

The two black and white castles on Socotra Island are both European-style castles with a certain Gothic style. A castle is about a huge house. But Yizhou City, a city that uses city walls to protect, is naturally a completely different style.

However, including Abdul Zhemal, all the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty and everyone in their power have become accustomed to being praised by outsiders as magical and looked up to by the slaves. Therefore, although the closer they get to Yizhou, the more soldiers there are. But the *** people riding a pony and carrying a recurve and compound bow are all soldiers who are inferior to the flowing.

"Everyone, I am Zhang Qing, a navy army, if you have urgent matters, I need to see the governor. Please...!"

The soldiers at the gate of the mansion were probably to show that they had married the so-called "Golden Family". The soldiers in front of Li Yu's gate were all *** soldiers. Although Zhang Qing was a member of a thousand households, they were just inequality characters compared to the soldiers and generals under the "Golden Family".

Yizhou is now a land of Gengsiliu's youngest brother Timugewu Chijin, and Li Yan married the sister of Tachaer, the queen of Ochijin. Therefore, Li Yan was the most arrogant among the northern princes. Not to mention the low-ranking Semi people (people from Xia Jin) who had a lower status were the southerners with even lower status. Including ordinary people, they did not dare to force themselves into it.

"If there is an urgent matter, has there been a command from the governor!"

Zhang Qing was a man who had lived in the officialdom for a long time and knew that what he needed was to open the way. The arrogant soldiers and generals in front of him had already learned the ability of those officials to ask for money under Li Yan.

"Sir, please report it to me, here..."

He bowed his hand and reached out to his arms and planned to pay some money. Although Pu Jinshu did not give him a penny to buy money, Pu Jinshu himself had already forgotten the "unspoken rules".

With arrogance, the *** clan's slanting eyes were slanted. The person who got off the horse in front of him had already aroused his dissatisfaction. Compared with those Arab horses, *** horses were not worthy of pulling a cart. Although their bodies were black, they were obviously Song-style armored armor, which naturally caused even more dissatisfaction among the *** clan's *** clan.
Chapter completed!