: Big and Big Devil

"Do you still remember the young master when he was on Crescent Island?" Liu Xikuang turned around, his eyes swept across the confused people and asked.

The pirates nodded.

When they attacked Crescent Island, they were called by Liu Xikuang and most of them went there. They still remember the elegant young master who had several masters protecting each other.

"He is the Emperor of Song Dynasty."

Liu Xikui bowed to the northeast.

The words were very light, but they made the pirates around them shocked the sky.

Someone stared at him.

Someone swallowed quietly.

For these pirates, the emperor is a person as far away as the sky.

After dozens of seconds of silence, someone said with a disbelief: "Your Majesty is you going to...recruit us?"

Liu Xi nodded madly, "That's exactly what it is."

Some pirates were ecstatic, while others were at a loss.

Many of them were full of evil deeds, and some were worried, "Chief, what we did before..."

Liu Hongyi smiled and answered the question on behalf of Liu Xikuang, "Don't blame him for the past."

This sentence made every pirate look relieved and then he was happy.

The Great Song Dynasty appeaser would never tell lies. Moreover, they saw that Zhao Dongting subdued Liu Xikuang and Hong Niangzi on that day.

If you can become a court officer and soldier who eats imperial grain and gets a silver salary, no one is willing to do the job of licking blood from the knife.

Liu Xikuang waved his hand and said, "I'm still standing there and I'm going to get things on the boat."

Then he looked at Liu Hongyi and said, "Please, please."

The two walked side by side and walked towards the pirate's cottage halfway up the mountain.

Behind him, there was a pirate leader who took his subordinates to row a boat and shouted toward the sea warship.

Soon, the coast of the South Ring Road was in full swing.

Luodian, the southernmost part of Kuizhou Road.

So far, Song and Li have been confronting each other for more than a month.

There was no big war from beginning to end, and the large army of 100,000 imperial guards in Dali never crossed the border. However, the small battle between dozens and hundreds of people never stopped.

Over the years, there have been as many as thousands of soldiers on both sides. It seems that the two armies are deliberately tempering the vestors in the army.

It was just tonight, and the Luo Temple surrounded by primitive jungle seemed quite silent.

The Song army camp had already spread out in the deep mountains of Luodian, with dozens of camps in total. After dinner, there were traveling posts in each camp and heading into the mountains.

This has even become a habit.

Some people call it a joke about the hunting game after meals.

But for the roaming sentry who really want to participate in the war, it is a real battle.

These days, some people have seized many heads and were able to emerge in the army, but some have failed to sink into the sand and buried their bodies in the vast mountains.

No one has mentioned Liu Shiwu and his team that were completely wiped out.

Dozens of roaming waves crawled into the vast mountains from all over the place.

In the past, it would take no time to encounter Dali roaming and fight. But this time, the roaming men went deep into the mountains, but they could not meet Dali roaming.

A group of travelers returned to the camp.

Some of the more bold ones are continuing to go west.

Finally, when we arrived at the place where the Dali imperial guards had already set up camp, we found that the Dali army had already set up camp. There was only a pit for cooking.

There are countless pits, and large areas of trees around have been cut down.

The whistlemen were stunned, and then someone showed joy and shouted loudly: "Dali has retreated! Dali has retreated!"

The confrontation that lasted for more than a month ended like this.

The wandering men returned to the camp.

The deputy military commander Zhang Jue soon learned the news, promoted the tent in the commander's account and summoned all the generals.

Su Quandang, Zhang Hongwei and others will all be listed.

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Jue smiled and said, "Everyone, Dali has retreated, so let's prepare to lead the army back now!"

There was a relaxed look on his face.

This time, like the Dali Imperial Guard, ended like this, which was a good thing for the Song Dynasty, which had no grain accumulation in all grain warehouses in China. If a war with the Dali Kingdom really started, it would slow down the development of the Song Dynasty.

Zhang Jue led his army here. Although he firmly blocked the Dali Imperial Army from the borders, he actually never thought that he would fight with the Dali Imperial Army.

Su Quandang, Ren Wei and others have also learned the news and nodded.

After the news that the dust settled in Chongqing reached here, everyone had already speculated in their hearts that the Dali army should withdraw its troops in a short period of time.

Over the years, the Dali imperial guards have only been harassing small groups of soldiers and dared not make a big splash to fight. Everyone can see that they are just dealing with the White Horse Army in Shu.

Even when I think about this, I still feel comfortable all over.

Tens of thousands of Dali imperial guards traveled through mountains and rivers, and tens of thousands of white horse soldiers in Shu fought endlessly, but in the end they were in vain.

It's so wonderful!

This is how those thieves in Shu should end up.

Just the next day, all the Song army's tents in the Luodian mountains disappeared.

The entire Luo Palace was silent again.

Zhang Jue led a large army to easily travel to Jingzhou at the end of Jinghu North Road.

The news of the Dali imperial guards retreating also quickly spread to Guangnan West Road.

King Guang, who was in charge of Yongzhou, learned the news without any surprise.

In Hengshan Village, the depths of Guangwang Mansion, which is more complex and vast than the Changsha Palace.

There was a vague sound of china shattering and scolding.

"Waste! All are waste!"

"There are tens of thousands of troops who can't even take over Chongqing Prefecture. Why do you say that the Guigu Academy will never meet a military genius in a century? You are simply an idiot who is worse than a pig or a dog!"

"What else can you say about Shuzhong? Dali can be invincible. What is it now? What is it now?"

"It's all waste! It's all waste!"

The voice still seemed a little immature, and it was obvious that the person who scolded him was not too old. It was King Guang Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing was wearing a dragon robe and kept smashing things in his bedroom hall.

There are a wide variety of broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

Judging from the style, there are many famous porcelains such as Jingdezhen, Ru kiln, and Jun kiln.

This type of porcelain can often be sold at high prices among the people, and it is difficult for ordinary wealthy people to own it. But here it is like a worthless ragged copper and iron.

Zhao Bing almost smashed all the porcelain that could be smashed in the entire hall, "A hundred thousand army! Why don't you just attack me? It can always make my brother uneasy!"

There were three people in the hall.

One is the beauty who looks very much like Ying Er, and the other is the old devil Jie Lisan.

The last man was extremely elegant, with a small beard, with a calm expression and a smile, but he was Chen Yizhong, the former prime minister of the Song Dynasty.
Chapter completed!