32. Start a war

Celebrate the third year of the calendar, December.

The end of the year is approaching, and the night is particularly cold, and a piece of withered leaves swayed in the ruthless frost.

The Bianliang Palace is brightly lit, singing and dancing, and the maids, attendants and eunuchs shuttle to and from the imperial kitchen and the Queen's Fengyi Hall.

Tonight is the 27th birthday of Empress Cao, and everyone is blessing her, including His Majesty Renzong.

He planned to fill the queen's heart with a variety of delicacies and unparalleled treasures to make her happy, and then hold her on the dragon bed, take off all her clothes, and stroke her body to his heart's content. He likes her plump waist, her full breasts, and her lower body very much.

Moaned. When the queen moaned, he would sow the dragon seed to her and give it all to her for half a month. He hoped that she could get pregnant next year and give birth to a successor.

Although Empress Cao is not the most beautiful woman in the harem, she can only be said to be young and beautiful, and she is not often favored by Renzong, her position in Renzong's mind is unmatched.

In contrast, Dengzhou, thousands of miles away, is so tense that even God can't stop it.

The seeds of hatred have been deeply rooted and sprouted, and officials and bandits are like water and fire.

A few days ago, at that time, the rising sun was still very warm. After baking the warm ocean in Shunyang County, everyone would comfortably stretch out and yawn, or sit on a stone and look at the long white clouds in the sky, or sit around the haystack to play dice, or stand on a high rock and whistle towards the undulating Dashan, when the leader is away, he can still shout a few voices to vent his inner irritability.

Occasionally, I can wander around the sky for a while, recalling the love that passed last night, the accelerated heartbeat, tenderness, and a red flower on the girl's head.

Open your sleepy smiling eyes, kiss the girl's hot red lips, and prepare to get on the horse again.

But the war has begun.

The loud horn rang over the city, echoing in every corner.

There are three poles in the sun, and the sun rises very high.

The leading army led by Mu Yunhan crossed the Chaoshui River and came to a place ten miles south of Shunyang City to camp and build fortifications.

In the afternoon, Mu Yunhan personally led 200 cavalrymen to the city of Shunyang, and then shot the battle book into the city with a bow and arrow.

This letter of war is not only to inform the enemy to fight, but also to recruit peace.

Shunyang County, Rebel Camp.

After half a column of incense,

Sanmei first got this letter. After reading it, she went to the teacher's chair and handed it to Guo Mioshan, her father.

"What should come will come after all!" Guo Mioshan took the letter and read it. The words in the inscription were very conspicuous, because they were very beautiful, and two large characters were written:

Zhao Ze

Next is the content of the letter:

The main meaning is to persuade Guo Yaoshan to surrender, saying that everyone is a commoner of the Song Dynasty, and they should not fight and kill like this. In this way, it can only make outsiders laugh. Why don't they be loyal to the country and abandon it!

Of course, Zhao Ze did not mention the matter of persuasion at the beginning of the letter, but first praised Guo Miaoshan Yitong, saying that he had the demeanor of a chivalrous man and was a model for the people in the Song Dynasty. He was brave and resourceful. He also praised him for eliminating many corrupt officials for the people. On the road, he drew a knife to help, acted bravely for justice, and rescued the township, and had a reputation. Very good.

Finally, it is the earnest guidance and persuasion. It means that if Guo Maoshan can comply with him and is willing to mediate from it, help him find an official position in the court, join hands to fight against Xixia, sweep down the State of Liao, and defend his homeland. In the future, it will be a good reputation in history, and it will not be in vain to be a big one. The people of Song.

After reading this letter, Guo Yaoshan laughed and said to the people here with a tiger's beard, "Guys, the letter from the court is here. I don't lie to the old man. They want to recruit us. What do you think?"

Everyone was silent for a while and didn't say anything, because they were still not sure whether it was true or not. Maybe it was another trap. When they stretched out their necks, the blade would fall and cut it ruthlessly, like cutting grass.

The bronze drip is refilled with water, counting the quiet time drop by drop.

Finally, the marble monk jumped up, wearing a tiger leather coat and thick black boots.

"Nan Wu Amitabha, grandma!" He scratched his head and said, "I feel that the officers and soldiers will fart. Everyone must think about it. They cannibals people and don't spit out bones. In addition to scare people, they are robbing money. The mother's vows will not to obey."

The bad words of the marble monk hit a lot of people's mind.

"Imless Buddha, poor Tao thought he couldn't surrender now." Taoist priest Zhang Luan sat there and took a sip of bitter tea and said.

Everyone nodded and turned their eyes to Guo Mioshan. Under him was a teacher's chair made of pear wood, which was polished.

"Lord Li, what do you think?" Guo Yaoshan smiled and took a look at Li Zhengji, a magistrate in Shunyang, who was sitting next to the cotton curtain at the door. The lake green robe on his body was patched, his hat was also broken, and he was tied with a rotten belt with a rhinoceros horn. It was ridiculous.

Li Zhengji quickly got up and hugged his fists. A pair of mice glanced around and knew how to answer: "The villain thought that the officers and soldiers were prepared, so they had to be unprepared!"

Guo Yaoshan nodded and said that Li Zhengji was indeed a cunning person, but he was not to blame. Now he is dedicated to working for the righteous army. If he had really killed Li Zhengji, Shunyang would have been in chaos. Fortunately, the third sister was excited enough and knew how to be flexible.

"Leader, what do you think?" Guo Maoshan asked.

Ren Qian wore a dogskin hat, a gray cotton robe, a beard on his face, and a pair of black eyes flashed under the brim. He blinked and lost a sentence: "Go out of here, either be a beggar, beg along the street, or dominate the three worlds. I won't surrender. Other words, I don't want to say more."

Ren Qian has read books and has also done fast arrest. It can be said that in addition to Guo Mioshan, he is the most resourceful of the rebels. Now, even he is not in favor of Zhao'an, so it is determined to start the fight.

"Okay!"

Guo Mioshan suddenly stood up and pointed out of the window. At this time, a ray of dawn fell on him. Then, everyone heard a sentence: "Go back to the camp and start a war tomorrow!"

In 1043 A.D., the old century was coming to an end, and the dawn of the new era suddenly appeared.

The era of single-shot muskets, riding horses and dragging cannons is coming. Generally speaking, the battle between the enemy and us begins with musket shooting. When the bullets take away most of the opponent's combat effectiveness, the rest of the people will wave the cold weapons in their hands and bravely rush to the enemy array and start a bloody hand-to-to-hand battle.

Defeat their opponents with sharp swords and excellent martial arts, making them regret and know that only brave people can survive in battle.

The moon is falling in the west, the forest is sleeping, and the beasts are hiding. There are men and women who are in love lying on the hot kang in the city, and there is still an ambiguous smell in the air.