The strongest world crossing

On the city wall, Chun Jun glanced at this person sideways, and said loudly, "The holy man has become a martial artist, and he is fascinated by using soldiers!"

"At Longshimen, bring eleven black cavalry to attack and kill the Golden Army Camp, killing ten thousand enemies!"

"Soldiers are precious and fast. After passing through the Dragon Stone Gate, the Holy One led 20 cavalry to split up with the army, and rushed to Chihu Gorge, blocking [-] golden soldiers and beheading [-] enemies!"

"When Marshal Yu attacked Kaifeng, he cared about the Holy Majesty's comfort, so he sent an army of 12 troops to Chihu Gorge. Together with the Holy Majesty, he beheaded the remaining [-] troops of the Jin soldiers!"

"Wow!"

The people below erupted instantly, shouting in unison, "Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

Only this one battle, the Song Dynasty's one hundred thousand black-armored army became famous in one battle!

Because of this battle, Chihu Gorge became a deadly place. In order to prevent the plague, Ye Zhen ordered Jin Bing's body to be buried on the spot, but the blood still lingered.

It was renamed Xuehu Gorge by the local people, firstly to meet the occasion, and secondly to remember the worship of the emperor and military exploits.

Since then, the Song army has broken through dozens of cities in a row. At this time, the soldiers are approaching the city of Zhongdu, with 40 remnants, and the final decisive battle with the [-] troops of the Jin Kingdom!

For several days in succession, the people of the Song Kingdom could not sleep at night, just because they kept hearing good news one after another, how could they sleep peacefully?

Anyway, they couldn't sleep, so many people stood guard outside the city gate, waiting for the messengers to bring the Holy Majesty which city he broke and how many gold thieves he killed.

However, today, the messengers passing through Qinglongmen are not the same as in the past!

But it is more like the legendary black-armored heavenly soldier!

His black armor was badly damaged, it was dark red due to blood stains, and his murderous aura was overwhelming. Even the martial artists on the side of the road felt terrified!

Not to mention the ordinary people, who lost the joy of seeing the messengers in the past, and even lined the road to welcome them.

Seeing the legendary black-armored heavenly soldier at this moment, his heart sank, and the people quickly chased after him.

However, not long after, the common people learned that the Kingdom of Jin, which had oppressed the Kingdom of Song for more than a hundred years, was completely defeated by their monarch!

The army will soon return to the dynasty!

Hearing this news, tens of millions of people in the Song Dynasty were completely shocked, and then the whole country was boiling!

Countless people were moved when they heard the sound, and they waited early on the way for the army to return, looking forward to it, hoping to catch a glimpse of the heroes of Song Dynasty.

Seventeen days later, hundreds of officials left the city and stood on both sides of the city gate, with [-] imperial guards bleak and solemn.

A civil servant walked lightly, went to Chunjun's side, saluted, and said, "Master Chun, when will the emperor return?"

Chun Jun looked at this person calmly, and said, "If Mr. Zhang is tired, you can go back to the house directly to rest."

Master Zhang trembled, and hurriedly said, "Prime Minister misunderstood, misunderstood, the emperor personally marched, fought bloody battles, and destroyed the Jin Kingdom. The minister is very happy, but he can only mention words and ink, Ruo Ruo."

Chun Jun frowned, feeling that this person was extremely verbose, so he yelled in a low voice, "Shut up! Go back!"

"Yes"

His body trembled again, Mr. Zhang was taken aback, and hurried back to the civil service team.

Immediately afterwards, between the sky and the earth, the color of black and red gradually spread.

"It's the army of the Northern Expedition! It's the emperor who has returned!"

The people surged up and rushed forward, wanting to see the honor of the emperor.

If it weren't for the forbidden army to maintain order, the people would have completely blocked the city gate.

A moment later, the Northern Expeditionary Army arrived to meet the team.

Ye Zhen's bright yellow battle armor turned into blood red, and so did his whole body, as if he had just soaked in a blood bath, and even the white horse under him had turned into blood red!

He was full of evil spirits, but his eyes were a little tired. After several months of fighting, Ye Zhen hardly closed his eyes.

Looking at the army behind him again, at the beginning of the Northern Expedition, the [-] black-armored army was so frightening. At this moment, a rough look showed that there were only more than [-] people left.

Most of them are wounded soldiers.

But although the number of people is small, the murderous aura that burst out is even more shocking than that of the [-] troops back then. Even though they are covered with scars, their footsteps are still neat and tidy.

Everyone had a thought in their hearts, that is, the eight thousand wounded soldiers in front of them are absolutely invincible to an army of one hundred thousand!

Chun Jun and Ye Zhen connected with each other, and naturally knew what Ye Zhen was thinking, but he didn't say anything.

He stepped aside and stood aside, then knelt down on the ground and bowed to meet him.

The same is true of other civil and military officials. Even the noisy commoners fell silent at the moment. Looking at the haggard and exhausted appearance of their own sage, and the heroic appearance of the black armored heavenly soldiers, they felt infinitely sad.

With tears in their eyes, they fell to their knees one after another. They could only touch their heads to the ground silently one after another to express their unspeakable feelings towards the emperor and the army of the Northern Expedition.

ps: There is still a chapter in the back, which is still in the code word, upload it after coding, brothers, go to sleep after reading this chapter, read the remaining chapter during the day, and finally say, good night, brothers!

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Chapter 106

This chapter recommends bg "Zhao Zilong" from Jianlong Xiejia.In fact, with bg, it looks really different.

Time has passed, and it is another year of warm spring.

The territory of the Song Dynasty has more than doubled, but the capital is still located in Lin'an.

It's just that after the army of the Northern Expedition entered the city, the people never saw this sage king who has made great achievements for thousands of years.

It's just word of mouth that the emperor was seriously injured in the Xuehu Gorge during the Northern Expedition, but he still insisted on finishing the Northern Expedition.

After returning to the palace, he couldn't afford to be ill, but God was sorry, the emperor tenaciously survived, but his body was still weak, so he dealt with state affairs in the bedroom.

Some people said that they saw the emperor on a green willow hillside three hundred miles outside Kaifeng city. At that time, the emperor was chatting and laughing with a hundred-year-old man, and he was holding a girl named Wang Qinghui in his arms. This little girl became a goddaughter.

Some people also said that they saw the emperor in the mountains. At that time, the emperor was fishing by the pool, and beside him was a beautiful green radish fairy and a girl in pink. It must have been the queen and the little princess.

Some people even said that it is said that it was spread among a group of Taoist priests, saying that they had seen the emperor in an ancient tomb.

At that time, the emperor said this sentence to a little fairy, "When you can't have it again, the only thing you can do is to make yourself not forget it."

In the end, it was said that someone had seen the emperor on an island full of peach blossoms. At that time, he was lying drunk with a green shirt scholar in peach blossoms, singing to wine.

Then he persuaded the man in the blue shirt, saying:

"In this lifetime, people have waited too much, but waited too little. We have traveled too far, and the distance may make us forget the origin of departure."

"A few years or a few decades, it's all just to complete the circle of life, but the result we want is still the scenery along the way"