Chapter 82: The dead soul is loyal and brave and the knowledge of heaven (1)

After saying that, he drank the wine in his glass.

The soldiers under the city heard what he said clearly, and couldn't help but feel moved, shouting loudly: "Respect the dead souls!"

The soldiers drank all the wine in their glasses.

The sounds of respect for the dead resounded in front of the entire southern city wall of the palace.

The dark clouds rolled, as if the souls of the soldiers were responding, and they were trying their best to expel the Yuan thieves and restore the Song Dynasty.

Countless soldiers of the three armies burst into tears, and some even fell to the ground.

Among those soldiers who died were their relatives, brothers, and even fathers and sons.

When the shouts gradually stopped, Zhao Dongting poured another glass of wine and said loudly: "I wish you this glass of wine again. I wish you loyalty, courage and courage. I have the first to ascend to the great treasure. It is a blessing for the Song Dynasty and my blessing. I only hope that I can take you, the group of wolf and tiger troops, to travel thousands of miles to my hometown in my lifetime!"

After saying that, Zhao Dongting drank all the wine in his glass again.

He was young and had a bad bone. At this time, he drank two cups in a row and his face was flushed.

"Return to the homeland!"

"Return to the homeland!"

The soldiers shouted loudly, mixed with countless more swallowing.

It is difficult to see the hometown when they are wandering overseas. I don’t know how many of them see the hometown in their dreams, and then suddenly wake up and shed tears silently.

It was the loyalty and righteousness in their hearts that supported them to come to Benzhou Island with the court, and it was the loyalty and righteousness in their hearts that supported them to live until now.

No one doesn't want to return to that place, that prosperous Lin'an.

The majestic and magnificent imperial city, the extremely spacious imperial military training ground, the overpass where artists perform acrobatics, the Qujia alley where many idle people gathered in cock-fighting cricket-fighting cricket-fighting cricket-fighting crickets, and the Nanhu where countless flower boats swayed every night, and the courtesans who were posing in a stunning manner.

Of course, what I miss the most is my own home, which may be simple but always makes people feel warm.

More and more soldiers were even more screaming and even crying loudly, mostly those guards who followed from Lin'an.

Even many of the ministers on the city wall couldn't help but shed tears.

Zhao Dongting poured another glass of wine and held it in his hand, "This glass of wine, I am disrespectful to the heavens and the earth, is a broken-headed wine prepared for the Yuan thief. One day, I will let the Yuan thief have such a cup!"

After saying that, Zhao Dongting smashed the wine glass in his hand heavily on the top of the city wall.

Under the city, Yue Peng, Su Quandang, Liu Hongyi and other generals burst into tears and smashed the porcelain bowls in their hands. Even the surrendered general Wanyan Zhang could not help but be moved.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered his hometown, the capital of the Jin Kingdom, and the Great Jin Dynasty before it was destroyed by the Yuan army.

He suddenly regretted it very much and hated himself. The Yuan army destroyed the Jin Dynasty, but he was even betrayed the thief?

He originally wanted to beg Zhao Dongting to lead his army to return to the land and retreat from then on, but at this moment, his mind was filled with the idea of ​​following Zhao Dongting, killing back to the north, and regaining his hometown. If he could destroy Yuan and restore the Song Dynasty and make great contributions, Zhao Dongting might reward him with his original hometown.

Porcelain bowls exploded on the ground.

The destruction of the Yuan Dynasty and the revival of Song Dynasty continued to ripple.

These porcelain bowls are like the determination of soldiers to burn their bodies and jade. If they do not return to their hometown, they will sacrifice themselves to achieve success.

The flags fluttered and countless soldiers whistled loudly.

"Destroy the Yuan!"

"Destroy the Yuan!"

Zhao Dongting didn't speak for a long time.

The drunkenness surged, making him shaking. Li Yuanxiu next to him hurriedly held it with his hands quietly, and was startled to sweat, and was about to persuade Zhao Dongting to come down.

At this time, Zhao Dongting said again: "Our army's great victory in this battle is all due to your achievements. Now, I specially appointed you as the Huanglong Imperial Guard of the Song Dynasty. Liu Hongyi is loyal and righteous, and has great righteousness in his heart, and is brave and good at fighting. I am named General Huanglong, the fourth rank, commanding the Huanglong Imperial Guard, and in charge of the warriors of the former Leizhou protection, the protection of the state, and the flying army."

Liu Hongyi was stunned at the city. He heard Su Quandang's reminder and then he quickly knelt down to the ground to thank him.

In the past, the Flying Army could only be regarded as a local army, and it was naturally incomparable to the Imperial Army.

Zhao Dongting said slowly, "In addition to General Liu, I have another person to give me a special reward." As he said that, he looked into the distance and shouted loudly: "Where is the one-eyed archer who saved me from a dangerous moment?"

The sound drifted out in the bitter cold wind.

In the protection army, a man walked out of the line and slowly walked towards the city.

It was the one-eyed archer.

He was an archer, carrying a bow and archer bag, wearing red cloth armor, walked to the city and fell to the ground, "Keep to the emperor!"

When Zhao Dongting saw that he was still alive, he was overjoyed and asked, "Why are you so good at archery?"

The one-eyed archer replied: "The soldiers were born with blind eyes and were not good at using swords and guns. Therefore, they could achieve success by practicing archery hard."

"good!"

Zhao Dongting shouted: "You should set an example for our army if you are disabled. What is your name?"

"Zhang Hongwei."

"good!"

Zhao Dongting nodded again, his face turned red, "I have appointed you as the commander of the Dragon Guard's Left Army of the Guards, and the fifth-rank General Dingyuan!"

He still remembers that when he supported the army and surrendered, Zhang Hongwei took the lead in the battle, and he had no doubts about his loyalty.

Zhang Hongwei thanked him.

Liu Hongyi was promoted from the eighth-rank imperial military captain to the fourth-rank Huanglong General, and he was promoted from the unknown to the fifth-rank General Dingyuan. Although this title was not equal to the real power, it was also said that the emperor's kindness was great. This made them, those who were willing to serve the country, so they were grateful.

Zhao Dongting smiled and his drunkenness became stronger. He knew how long he could not stand it. He hurriedly said: "I will choose a day for the rest of the meritorious people to give me rewards. From now on, I will rename this mountain to Song Jun Mountain. I will build a temple for the fallen soldiers of our army on this mountain so that their heroic souls will last forever."

The entire army knelt down and shouted long live.

Before, the emperor did not attach so much importance to his soldiers, Zhao Dongting was the first in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Zhao Dongting shook twice, and yelled with all his strength: "Half a month later, our army will migrate to Leizhou! To fight in the north!"

"Northern Expedition!"

"Northern Expedition!"

The drunk Zhao Dongting was held by Li Yuanxiu and rushed to the bedroom.

The roars of the soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty were endless, and they could not hear them clearly until they walked out of Xu Yuan.

Concubine Yang Shu stayed on the city wall, presided over the banquet of all the ministers and soldiers.

The soldiers of the three armies drank happily, especially the imperial guards. They had never had such a feast since they left Lin'an.

Ying'er, Le Chan, and Le Wu naturally followed Zhao Dongting back to the palace.

Zhao Dongting was really drunk. Ying Er gently placed it on the bed, and her mouth was still murmured.

At first, he couldn't hear what he was talking about, but gradually his voice became louder and louder, but it made Lechan's cold face turn red.
Chapter completed!