Cai Yan did not have the mark of this era, and did not believe in Cai Jing and Chen Shixi at all, nor did he believe in the official Zhao Ji, but the Song State seemed to be an invisible quagmire wrapped around him from all directions, making it difficult for him to move.

Only tens of thousands of people landed in Jiangnan, and only 15,000 soldiers came to Yingtian. If they did not use bloody killing to scare others, Cai Yan knew that there would definitely be countless Chen Shixi. Cai Jing came like this, and would use loyalty, righteousness, or angry words to curse traitors and villains in the country, and use various morals to make themselves disgusted by themselves, make soldiers doubt their own self-worth, and think of various ways to let the soldiers collapse on their own.

Cai Yan never doubted the methods and strength of the Song people, and also hated the shrewdness and cunning of the Song people the most. He helped the young wife pat the snowflakes on her body with a cold face, but was unwilling to take her little hand to the kitchen. Perhaps he knew why he was angry and did not dare to speak up for the court easily, but just followed closely behind, timidly repelling her leaks...

"Mr...."

As soon as his feet slipped, Cai Yan grabbed her arm instantly, thus avoiding falling down.

"My husband...Fu Jin...Fu Jin was wrong..."

Cai Huang was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's meaningless to say or not, and disaster is inevitable."

Zhao Fujin held his arm, hoping to get a glimmer of hope...

"It's useless to look at your husband like this. Even if your husband is completely your father's dog today, even if everything in our family is given to your father, this disaster will not be avoided. Greed will swallow everything!"

Zhao Fujin looked eager, longing for him to have a way to turn everything around, and pulled his arm and begged.

"Fujin knew that her husband was very angry. Fujin ignored his father anymore, but... he just... he would... die many people..."

"Mr...."

Cai Yan stood in the snow, listening to her begging, and looking at Cai Jing, a woman and a child, under the pavilion, shaking her head firmly.

"No."

"You have given them a last chance, but my husband will not believe that they can seize the last chance!"

After saying that, Cai Huang strode to Cai Jing, not looking at the woman who was a few years older than him, nor at the fearful Tenth Brother.

Cai Yan said coldly: "The court should be glad that Deming slandered himself. No matter how hard his mouth is, it is not as hard as a steel knife. The child may not be able to control the State of Song, and may only be able to run around like bandits. However, the child has the ability to cut off the river transportation in the south of the Yangtze River, the ability to make the thousands of miles of the coast of Song State be fire everywhere, and the ability to walk through Kaifeng!"

"I'm going to lose this today, I'll swallow it!"

"It's not because of the official family, nor because of some bullshit loyalty! My father should be able to think that if a child attacks Kaifeng, hundreds of thousands of Song soldiers who scare people on the Song and Liao border will collapse without fighting, and the Liao soldiers will quickly move south, and it's hard for the Song Dynasty to not perish!"

"snort!"

Cai Li ignored Zhao Fujin behind him, snorted coldly and turned to the gate of the mansion. The depression at home made him feel urge to kill people, and he wanted to come to the scene to kill at all costs, but he knew that massacre was the stupidest thing.

"Last time!"

"The last time a child can tolerate it!"

"Otherwise, the child cut off the Jiangnan and the canals of the Huai River. No women turn you into dogs, no one has to turn your women into military women. No one has to turn you into death in Kaifeng with his own hands!"

"San'er--"

Cai Huang roared to the sky.

"The order for the 30,000 wing troops to be ordered to be executed if any yamen runners, constables, and soldiers in the city who dared to be in chaos!"

"The seventeenth order is to suppress all turmoil in the city at any time. Those who dare to make trouble with a stick will be killed!"

Cai Yan turned over the horse, and a hundred masked guards followed closely behind. The horses rumbled away, leaving only Cai Jing, Zhao Fujin and others in the courtyard who were worried...

The first division took over the government yamen, and the 30,000 Xiang army replaced the yamen runners, constables, and soldiers guarding the city gate. The Xiang army was the lowest-level soldier among the Song army. His living conditions were even worse than those of the Baojia Army, Yiyong and other village warriors, and far less than those of the yamen runners with family resources in the city.

With Cai Yan's military order, the 30,000 fang army, which was comparable to the refugees, was even more powerful than expected. Under the leadership of the 3,000 junction army, the Yongwufang, where tens of thousands of people lived, was in trouble. Countless fang army rushed in with swords, guns and sticks, one stronger constable after another, and the yamen runners became blood gourds and were thrown into the streets.

In one day, there were only dead constables, yamen runners, and more than a thousand soldiers, nearly 20,000 blue-faced and soap-clothed constables, yamen runners, and soldiers were tied up and threw them into the Northern Camp. They were disturbed by the three thousand tongueless servants and the twenty-thousand-strong old soldiers and the weak old soldiers. If they were dissatisfied, they were immediately dragged out and chopped off their heads.

Yingtian had never seen such an iron-blooded killing. More than a thousand heads were piled in front of the Prince Consort's Mansion. For a moment, countless people fled in Yingtian City.

Cai Yan personally sat in Guangmingli, Chengnan, and the entire Lifang was assigned to the First Division. After he entered the military camp, Zhao Fujin, Cai Jing, Chen Shixi, and the Crown Prince Zhao Huan visited several times. Yingtian's royal family visited with gifts. No one except the gifts were left behind.

The Xiang army was too poor, and only one belly was left. When Cai Yan threw out some bones, he was far more courageous and violent than before.

Chief of Staff Su Ziying walked in with a letter and saw Cai Hua lying on the table, but he felt extremely emotional. He was from a close friend and knew the difference between Lu Tao and the little princess, and he felt that Lu Tao should be followed by the coach...

Cai Yan looked up at Ziying. Ziying hurriedly threw down her feelings and stepped forward and said, "Master General, it's news in Hangzhou."

Cai Yan pushed away the report sent by Cai Zhongyi, a master craftsman in the army, took the letter and opened the letter, and asked, "Is the Beiying safer?"

Ziying poured out the cold tea and replaced Cai Yan with hot tea, and said with a smile: "The yamen runners and constables bully the honest people on weekdays. When we didn't cut our heads, we were dissatisfied with this and that. When we cut our heads, they were even more honest than the Deadly Dead Army."

Just as Cai Yan frowned at the letter, Ziying suddenly said something that made him stunned.

"The Death Army is so useful. Grandmaster, why don't you cut those people's tongues too!"

Cai Yan threw down the letter and frowned and said, "You can say this. I think there are many people in the army who have thought about this, but you have to know that this idea is very dangerous!"

"The Death Death Army has been around since ancient times, and often sinners or some brave soldiers took the initiative to join for military merit."

Cai Yan delivered the letter to Ziying and continued: "The army is a double-edged sword. It must be bound by extremely strict military rules. It is as fast as the wind, its rush is as slow as the forest, its rush is as raging as fire, and its motion is as still as mountains. With strict training and strict military rules, as long as ten years of training are as good as one day, it can be done. This kind of army can become a strong army, or it can be called a beast army. It can be strong one day, and it can be defeated one day."

Seeing his student and chief of staff puzzled, Cai Huang couldn't help laughing again.

"Is it difficult to understand? Actually, it is not difficult to understand. Everyone has a tiger lying in his heart. Military soldiers have a weapon to kill. The tiger lying on his lying has fewer concerns. Shackles can easily become a weapon to kill and hurt oneself. Therefore, the generals need to be strictly restrained, and military rules and regulations require the hearts of the tiger to apply shackles again."

"But you have to remember that whether it is strict training that makes people feel awe in their bodies or strict military rules and regulations, these are all shackles imposed on the heads of soldiers, just like the ox taught by whips and sticks since childhood."

"No matter how honest the ox teaches under the stick, there are still old oxes that hurt people every year. If a ox hurts people, it can only be killed, because the ox that hurts people knows that its power is enough to kill its owner!"
Chapter completed!