Li Jilong came to join the army with the will of the government. Of course, someone would report his every move. Just by entering the dance camp, he would leave an impression on the government. What he had to do was to survive. If he had made a contribution, he might not have to do it for three years.

"Can a general be a military officer?" Li Jilong understood. It turned out that people were really different. Indeed, he joined the army with orders.

"At the worst thing is that a dozen people can be mobilized, it's considered a personal guard. This is not the most important thing, but when it comes to the level of a general, if you retreat from the imperial guards, you can be placed in the local area. For example, the Hunan Army and the City Guards are at least a good destination." Wang Ba's biggest wish is to get the rank of general and return home in glory in the future.

Li Jilong nodded silently, and it turned out that the difference was really big. Once he became a general, he would be a general and a captain for his whole life. If he left the military camp, he would be nothing.

It is precisely because the general is treated well that everyone has squeezed their heads and wants to enter. How many generals in the Song Dynasty have? There are only a few positions, and they are all watching closely. How can they get their turn from being miserable?

"Come on, give us the future generals, full!" Wang Ba waved his hand, full of heroism. In the past, he felt that there was no chance.

But God sent Li Jilong over here to give them a glimmer of opportunity. Wang Meng decided that this time, Li Jilong was just a exchange of money, and it was better to exchange favors. Of course, this method is also very particular. You cannot impersonate it, that would harm him.

As long as Li Jilong is alive, his future is bright, and his favors are better than anything else.

Of course, Niu Feng thought so too, but unfortunately, this kid didn't choose him. Now the one who is close to the water is Wang Ba.

There is only Dongfang Zircon, he never thought about these things. He doesn’t care if the general is not a general. He has no family and has no hometown. Who can I see when I return home in glory?

"Old Niu, don't open it!" Wang Meng saw that Niu Feng was going to open a wine jar and covered his hand. This jar of Feitian was only two pounds, and four people drank these, which was almost the same. If there were more, they would be drunk.

"Hiber~ Just drink it and have a good time." Niu Fengben is not a stingy person, and he has no choice but to do anything over the years. Now he has money in his pocket, so it doesn't hurt to drink some wine.

"Okay, the battle is imminent, put it away and wait for the celebration to drink." Wang Ba was unmoved. The rules of the dance camp were fewer, but it did not mean that the rules could be ignored.

"Old Niu, I'm almost ready to drink, so I'll go back first, thank you!" Dongfang Zi stood up with his hands on the table, his feet were already three-pointed.

As for Li Jilong, he was already lying on the table and was unconscious.

"What is Dongfang doing?" Niu Feng looked at Dongfang Zircon away, puzzled. This is not a good time to pick up the corpse?

"This is great, so I can't make things difficult for me." Wang Ba waved his hand. Li Jilong was one of his hopes. If Dongfang Zi proposed to send Li Jilong back to the camp, he might have to stop him.

Everyone may still accept it if they like children, but those who have been children must not be generals. In that case, the entire Song Dynasty imperial guards will become a laughing stock in the world.

There are only three types of warships built by the Great Song Navy this time. The most majestic one is the three-story building ship, which is also the absolute main force of the Great Song Navy. A building ship can accommodate more than 500 people, and the half-open cabin design can supply 300.

The people started the battle at the same time. There were huge crossbows on both sides of the ship, and there were huge inverted spearheads at the front. Once they were shot into the enemy ship, they would be difficult to get rid of them.

The second is a collision ship. The ship is covered with iron armor at the head and tail, and the deck is designed in an arc shape, making it difficult for the enemy to climb up. The only means of attack is collision.

The third is a light boat, driven by human foot pedals, without the need to use wind, and comes and goes freely. It is mainly to prevent enemy boats from launching fire attacks.

Murong Yanzhao looked at the tower ship in front of him, and his figure was already a giant, connected by iron chains, and the three ships were integrated into one, making him a giant on the river.

"General, as long as you are guarding against the opponent's fire attack technique, you will be foolproof." Yu Wen Su sighed from the side, why worry about being unable to win such a majestic fleet?

"How can I forget the art of fire attack, Cao Mengde's past lessons?" Murong Yanzhao sighed that Cao Mengde, a hero of a generation, was defeated by fire attack.

His water battle strategy is the best choice when his subordinates are not well-equipped. He can minimize the difficulty of water battle and increase the attack power of his own soldiers. The situation is very similar to the current Song Dynasty.

When we started building ships, Murong Yanzhao repeatedly emphasized that we should use light boats to wander around the surroundings in case of accidents.

"General, the rapid progress of our navy in the future is really amazing. Not only the Nan Chu army opposite, but even the Nan Tang navy may have to give in to three points in the near future." Yu Wen Su is also knowledgeable. What the Song navy lacks today is only water battle experience and soldiers who are proficient in water nature, and they are at the forefront in building warships.

"This batch of warships is the latest product of the Southern Tang Dynasty. The craftsmen led by the leaders are all searching for the six prefectures in Jiangbei, so naturally it will not be bad." Murong Yanzhao knew some of the inside stories. If he had not taken a shortcut, with the experience of the Song Dynasty, he would not know how long it would take to explore to build a warship suitable for the Yangtze River water battle.

"This is actually like this, no wonder." Yu Wen Su looked surprised. He was wondering why they all looked in one color. On the other hand, the Nanchu Navy basically had all kinds of shapes, just like a miscellaneous army.

"There is never a shortage of people who are inclined to the flames and power, so loyal and righteous people are particularly valuable." Murong Yanzhao didn't know the specific situation, but I believe that there were many people in the Southern Tang Dynasty who were panicked, and there would not be few people who were greedy for life and fear of death.

"However, the Song Dynasty is the orthodox world. There are many people who know the current affairs and can unify them earlier. Only then can the people of the world live a good life." Yuwen Su replied leisurely.

Loyal ministers may not be right, they are often obstacles to the general trend of history. For example, Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin. If it weren’t for the King of Qin, when would the Warring States Period end?

"What is orthodox? Since the end of the Tang Dynasty, there have been so many people in this Central Plains, orthodox? The fist is orthodox." Murong Yanzhao sneered, what is orthodox? Everyone is descendants of Yan and Huang, and how can he not know the details of Zhao's family?

"Orthodox is the general trend of the world. Our Song Dynasty occupied the fertile land of the Central Plains, with strong soldiers and strong horses. Everyone surrendered wherever they came. Apart from the Song Dynasty, who has the hope of unification?" Yu Wensu retorted that although he was an aide, he was actually a close friend with Murong Yanzhao, which was not a taboo.

"Zhou Shizong thought so at the beginning." Murong Yanzhao remembered the once arrogant Zhou Shizong, who had overwhelmed the heroes of the world, but died young, and it was really unpredictable.

If Zhou Shizong is here, I may

I'm afraid it can really be unified.

"It's different. Now the official family is strong and healthy, and the prefect is quite prestigious. The Zhao family will not fall." Yuwen Su felt that his general should hold the Zhao family's thigh well, so that he can also be grateful to his descendants in the future.

"In another two or three years, the eldest prince will be adult. Zhao Laoer, hehe, it's hard to say. The Song Dynasty seems as stable as Mount Tai, but in fact it's like a burden. If Zhou Shizong is there, tens of thousands of imperial guards are in the brink of the territory, how dare Nan Chu do this?" Murong Yanzhao knew that Zhao Guangyi was very ambitious, and this was a danger. Unfortunately, the official family was blinded by family affection and was not prepared for it.

Although the Song Dynasty imperial guards were born into the Great Zhou imperial guards, they did not have great military achievements. The officials were also concerned about it, so they decided to set a plan to start with the south and then the north, and to start with the easy and then the difficult.

But the heroes in the world will really sit idly by the Song Dynasty and harvest one by one? Besides, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun will sooner or later be in the hands of the Khitan.

Why did Zhou Shizong think about the north and then the south? That's because in the sixteen states of Yanyun today, most people are facing the Central Plains. But if they drag on it, they should stop this thought, and people will grow old.

"But I really can't see who can take the Song Dynasty and replace it." Yuwen Su didn't believe it. At least the Song Dynasty is now unstoppable.

"Variables often arise inadvertently. During the reign of Emperor Ming of Tang, the Tang Dynasty was prosperous and famous, and even the land of Taixi had sent a commemoration. The Anshi Rebellion made him panic like a dog that was a broken family, and even his beloved imperial concubine could not be kept." Murong Yanzhao originally believed that the Song Dynasty would wipe out the world, but the battle in Jiangling made him feel uneasy. Only Nanping paid such a price. Can the Song Dynasty really fight in this world?

"General, are you so unfavorable to this battle?" Yu Wen Su was surprised. After seeing such a large scale, he thought Murong Yanzhao would be very proud, but he knew that this was the case.

"Sir, my imperial guards in the Song Dynasty can only rely on a large number of people to have the confidence to win the battle. This is wrong. The imperial guards in the former imperial guards of the Great Zhou only needed several times of their people to line up and guard them when facing the northern cavalry. The rest of the troops, even if they were few in the enemy, took the initiative to attack..." Since the release of military power by drinking a cup of wine, or in other words, the spirit of the imperial guards had undergone some subtle changes as early as after the Chenqiao mutiny.

The former imperial guards were originally like tigers and were decisive in killing. Now they are like shackles, shrunk their hands and feet.

During the Chenqiao mutiny, Zhao Kuangyin ascended the throne, but when he looked at the old brothers below, he looked like he was like himself at the time. After he removed their military power, he could finally have a good sleep, but the generals below were still scared and often worried about whether he would be missed by the officials.

Now, the officials and generals are suspicious of each other, which is the biggest harm of the Chenqiao mutiny.

Zhao Kuangyin was born as a military general and asked himself what could he do to defeat the arrogant people? This innate incompleteness will inevitably lead to the fear of the generals by those in power.

"Does the general want to understand the return of Jia to the field?" Yu Wensu sighed. Murong Yanzhao was in his prime. Could it be that he said goodbye to the court?
Chapter completed!