Xin Qiji led a hundred suicide squad members holding short knives and wearing light armor. In this cold weather, this group of death squads was a general's death squad composed of soldiers from the north. These one hundred suicide squads were junior officers in the army.

, including Xin Qiji, there were a total of 102 death squad officers.

Feng Hao's troops, who have already arrived at the battlefield, have arrived at the Beitianguan South Camp. This is the Song Army's central camp. Zhao Kuangyin is deploying the strategy to attack Zhebei here. Now that there is heavy snow, the combat effectiveness of the Yuan Army's cavalry has been weakened, and their speed has also been reduced.

Lowered a level.

Yue Fei and Han Shizhong proposed in the camp that all the generals in the army who were good at fighting in the north should form an army, and a general would be responsible for commanding them. The function of this army would be to attack the main force of the Yuan army and raid various major areas of the Yuan army.

camp, turning them upside down.

"Your Majesty, King Zhao has arrived at the outskirts of the camp and requested your Majesty to pass." Yang Yanzhao, the strong general, rushed into the camp from outside the camp gate and informed Zhao Kuangyin of the arrival of Feng Hao and his army.

"Oh? King Zhao is here, please come in quickly!" Zhao Kuangyin was worried about the northern soldiers getting used to fighting in the snow. Unexpectedly, as he was talking, someone who was good at this field came.

After a while, Yang Yanzhao brought Feng Hao and other front-line generals and the army soldiers to the Chinese army camp. Seeing Zhao Kuangyin, whom he had not seen for a long time, Feng Hao's face couldn't help but reveal some joy and a sense of long absence.

"Hahaha, I've met Brother Zhao." Feng Hao did not salute Zhao Kuangyin with court etiquette, but saluted him as a good friend.

"Aiya, brother Feng Hao, long time no see!" Zhao Kuangyin hurriedly came up to meet him, and did not feel that there was any mistake in Feng Hao's language organization.

"Yes, it's been a long time! How have you been, Brother Zhao, these days?" Feng Hao unknowingly held Zhao Kuangyin's hands with his hands, and the two chatted very enthusiastically, and the surrounding civil and military affairs became decorations.

Yang Ye and Gao Huaide secretly discussed with each other. Compared with the previous ones, Feng Hao did have more of an emperor's appearance, but it was not enough. Compared with these emperors, Feng Hao's temperament was just superficial.

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"Your Majesty, soldiers..." Privy Councilor Cao Wei quickly reminded Zhao Kuangyin about the northern soldiers.

So Zhao Kuangyin changed the topic to the issue of northern soldiers participating in the war. As soon as this issue was raised, the generals of Zhao State were all gearing up. Isn’t it true that the Song Dynasty sent troops just because of coaxing? In the end, it would not need the assistance of our Zhao State army.

The most obvious ones were Wang Yanzhang and Liu Yu. The two had similar personalities and matching tempers. When they heard that Zhao Kuangyin asked for help from them, the smiles on their faces instantly appeared, as if they were afraid that others would not see it.

"Isn't this a mistake in participating in the war? Xin Qiji told me a very important issue, and you have seen the situation in the camp now, so I need you to help our Song army." Zhao Kuangyin put his body away.

, his status also declined, begging Feng Hao to let him send soldiers who are good at fighting in the snow to support the northern battle, and promised Feng Hao to be responsible for providing them with food and supplies, and you can just fight.

Feng Hao's appetite was indeed whetted as soon as he said these words, but these provisions just dismissed them, it was a bit too vague.

"Brother Zhao, I am short of some weapons here. I wonder if you can replenish them for us." Feng Hao still had the same expression, but his tone changed.

"Okay, what weapons do you lack? We will replenish them for you!" Zhao Kuangyin readily agreed to Feng Hao's request.

"We are short of knives and the iron smelting technology is not very advanced, so I would like to ask Brother Zhao to support us with some swords." Feng Hao said with a very sincere attitude.

"Okay! Hu Yanzan, please open the arsenal where the army reserves weapons and let the Zhao army choose suitable swords." Zhao Kuangyin said cheerfully.

In this way, Feng Hao and Zhao Kuangyin had another direct meeting, and this time, the status of the two parties was very different. Feng Hao rose from a small white body to the king of a country, which can be said to be powerful.

After learning that the Song Dynasty and Zhao Kingdom had arrived at Beitian Pass, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered Zhu Di to lead the Shenji Battalion to fight Feng Zicai first, striving to win the first battle. He himself made an appointment at a place fifty miles east of Beitian Pass.

The three monarchs met in a pavilion to plan the next military action.

"Group leader, Brother Zhao, we will meet at Shisuli Pavilion in Guandong, Beitian tomorrow to discuss the plan to attack the Yuan and Qing Dynasties." Zhu Yuanzhang sent a message to the two of them respectively, asking them to go to Shisuli Pavilion to meet Ji.

"Okay, let's see you tomorrow!" The two of them replied to Zhu Yuanzhang at the same time.

Feng Hao had not seen Zhu Yuanzhang for a long time, and Zhao Kuangyin seemed to have never seen Zhu Yuanzhang very much. He had seen a picture in which Zhu Yuanzhang had been vilified, but looking at his real photo, he suddenly found that he was still pleasing to the eye in real life.

However, they didn't know exactly who painted the painting, and no one revealed who painted it. The matter just passed away, and they would see everything when they meet again tomorrow.

"What do you think of Zhu Yuanzhang?" Zhao Kuangyin knew that Feng Hao had met Zhu Yuanzhang, so he wanted to ask him what Zhu Yuanzhang's characteristics were like.

"He looks okay, not too ugly, but the painting is indeed ugly, because Zhu Yuanzhang killed his heroes indiscriminately. Most of the ministers and generals who fought with him in the north and south were killed by him, and the prime minister system was also abolished by him.

If it's lost, it's just that the killing was too heavy and made everyone angry." Feng Hao answered Zhao Kuangyin objectively.

"So that's how it is..." Zhao Kuangyin was still a little complacent. When he released his military power over a glass of wine, he took back their military power without any blood, and gave them a piece of fertile land and a house so that they could live in a comfortable way.

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"By the way, regarding the issue of northern soldiers, I can accept it. I accepted the weapons and the food and grass. When will we fight?" What Feng Hao cares about is when to start a war with the Yuan army. If it lasts for a long time,

In a confrontational situation, soldiers will be too homesick and their morale will easily collapse.

"Three days later, Xin Qiji will have already begun to raid the Zhebie camp." Zhao Kuangyin murmured, staring blankly at the sand table.

At this moment, Xin Qiji led a suicide squad of hundreds of cavalry officers into the Yuan army. According to their intelligence, most of these people were of Han descent. If they were allowed to surrender to the Song Dynasty, they would not be punished in any way. However, this group of people did not do anything.

He didn't appreciate it and kept intercepting them, but didn't let them rush in.

"Kill me!" Xin Qiji stepped forward with a spear and killed one person, and then went straight to a Yuan general.

These one hundred officers' death squads were highly skilled in martial arts and their skills were outstanding. After fighting for a long time, this death squad had killed nearly 600 people. After Zhebie got the news, he ordered all the elite soldiers in the camp to surround them. If

If you can't capture them, then kill them all.
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