Yue Pengju, Devoted to the Country! The silent God of Slaughter!
Song Dynasty, Wushan City of Zhao:
Wushan City was where the Song army was stationed. It was also the most important city for the Song army to stop the Qin army.
All these years.
The friction between Qin and Song continued.
Dozens of battles, big and small, had taken place.
It could be said that the conflict between Qin and Song had reached a critical point, like a powder keg.
He only needed to wait for a single fire to cause an explosion!
And the ones guarding this place were the Song Dynasty's famed General Yue Fei and General Han Shizhong, as well as the 300,000 Yue Clan Army.
As for Great Qin, it only sent 100,000 soldiers to guard the borders.
All of this was because…
Guarding the border of Qin and Song.
They were Great Qin's God of Slaughter and its God of Slaughter Army!
In the Song army camp, Yue Fei had been patrolling the camp these days. This was a compulsory course that he had to do every day.
Although the war had not broken out, they could not slack off at all times.
It required a high level of concentration.
Today's weather was a little light and drizzling. The pattering fog brought a bit of the coldness of "Mei Shiyu".
In the commander-in-chief's camp.
It was dark and damp. Even with the burning charcoal, it could not dispel the bone-piercing chill.
Yue Fei withdrew his gaze from the Golden Roll and walked back to a table with a map, frowning.
The Xuanyuan Sword was on the rankings!
Yuwen Tuo received the reward!
Such news.
This made Yue Fei's heart heavy.
The Great Song's military strength was already at the bottom among the many empires. Now that the commanders of the other empires were becoming stronger, the Great Song was weakening.
"What are you still thinking about? No matter how strong Yuwen Tuo is, he's only one person. How can he block an army of a million?”
Han Shizhong, the vice commander-in-chief, walked in with some grains and a bottle of liquor.
"Eat some. I haven't seen you eat a good meal since the Golden Board appeared.”
Han Shizhong handed the grains to Yue Fei.
Yue Fei didn't take it, his eyes still sweeping across the map.
Han Shizhong was anxious and angry.
He snatched the map.
"Look, look every day. What's the use of looking at this every day? Don't you see that so many soldiers can't withstand the cold and have sores on their feet and pus on their hands? I don't have enough to eat or wear!"
"Who knows if the letter we submitted to the Song Emperor was intercepted by Qin Hui, Cai Jing, Gao Qiu, or someone else. Without any more supplies, the soldiers died of cold and hunger before they died.”
Han Shizhong scolded Yue Fei emotionally.
Then, he seemed a little dissatisfied and continued,"The Ministry of Revenue doesn't care, the Ministry of War doesn't do anything. In the end, those useless people are afraid of offending Qin Hui.”
"Pengju, what do you think is the meaning of us fighting for this country?”
"The king enjoys having fun and doesn't care about political affairs. Extravagance is prevalent, treacherous officials and eunuchs hold power, and demons run amok.”
"We are risking our lives here while they are living a drunken life in the capital. Not only that, but they are also scheming to kill us.”
"I don't have enough clothes to cover my body and food to fill my stomach!"
"Peng Ju, now that the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings have appeared, even Yuwen Tuo has obtained the Heavenly Dao reward. The world has changed greatly. In that case, why don't you and I find another wise master?"
"Shut up, Han Shizhong. You and I are people of the Song Kingdom in life and souls of the Song Kingdom in death.”
"I believe that Your Majesty already knows about the matters of the court. Moreover, the court is not filled with dog officials. Fan Gong, Wang Gong, and other loyal officials are all working hard to change this country.”
Yue Fei's eyes were sharp as he interrupted Han Shizhong with a serious tone.
Yue Fei had been instilled with the idea of " loyalty to the monarch and love of the country " by his mother since he was young. In Yue Fei's heart, the interests of the Great Song Dynasty were above everything else.
Today, his good brother Han Shizhong's words had crossed Yue Fei's bottom line.
Han Shizhong was silent. After a long while, he said,""If we don't have any more supplies, our soldiers will die of cold and hunger without the enemy's help.”
"You're a martial arts expert. You can withstand it and you're noble. However, you have to remember that many of these soldiers are ordinary people.”
After Han Shizhong finished speaking, he walked out of the camp.
As Han Shizhong left.
The tent returned to its cold state, and only the cold wind blew in.
Yue Fei sat on the chair weakly.
Why?
Why couldn't the Great Song have an emperor with boundless courage and ambition like the Great Qin Empire?
The future of Great Song?
Where was he?
However, in just a moment, Yue Fei's eyes became determined again.
No matter what, as long as he was alive, he had to guard the territory of the Great Song.
Then, Yue Fei continued to study the map.
However, Yue Fei's heart was extremely heavy!
The two armies were facing each other at the border. Although there was no big war, there was never a lack of small conflicts!
But these days.
Great Qin's 'God of Slaughter' had been silent for far too long, and even his army had not heard anything about it.
This made Yue Fei feel extremely strange.
Was it peace and silence?
Or?
The calm before the storm?
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