His emperor will always stay in Lin ‘an City and fight side by side with the officials and people of the Song Dynasty until his last breath.
It’s the moment of life and death in Lin ‘an, and all men, women and children in the city should take up arms and fight hard to defend Dasong and Dasong together.
When the news reached the ears of Shen and others, it caused a group of people to cry and howl like bereavement.
They don’t want to die with DaSong at all.
And Shen should look at this miserable scene with a cold light in his eyes.
Clairvoyance in his hand looked at Chengtou Song Jun and went back and forth to prepare for the harvest. Zhang Yuejing knew that Shen should have failed to get things done. Zhao Shen still argued for resistance.
Zhang Yuejing put the clairvoyance in his waist pocket and smiled at Chen Qiaoshan, Zhou and Fei Hu around him.
"I knew that this group of Confucian scholars’ civil servants were the best. At the end of the day, if things in this world can be done by one mouth, why should we do these soldiers?
The significance of us soldiers is that we can’t make strength when we talk, and now it seems that it’s time for us to make strength. "
People all follow to laugh.
Zhou is laughing and opening his mouth.
"Recently, I have read several articles by the Chairman, but I know that these Confucian scholars and civil servants are good at playing tricks, but they can really get things done, but they are few and far between, and they often sacrifice tens of thousands of lives to get things done. More often, it is a mistake to do things at a price, but they can’t do them well."
"if they had won the southern song dynasty, they would have recovered the central plains in the northern expedition, but they had a good situation and killed their best general. from that moment on, this small court was doomed to accomplish nothing."
Zhang Yuejing shook his head and said, "I have read several articles written by Chairman, which are really good, especially the article" Blood and Tears of the People Behind the Genealogy of Kings and Generals ".I have read it for three times, and I really want to fly into Lin ‘an City and take those fucking things out and behead them!
If you really want to build the Yellow River, it will be as big as ours. After years of hard work, nothing can’t be done. As a result, those stupid and bad things have tossed the Yellow River to collapse and drowned hundreds of thousands of people in a flood!
As a result, only a few strokes have been taken, even if I don’t want future generations to know what they have done, I will blow my mind to do bigger things and try my best to cover them up so that no one will know that this city is such a fucking thing! "
Zhang Yuejing pointed to Lin ‘an City and began to scold.
Zhou Feihu nodded repeatedly, indicating that they also felt deeply about this matter.
"On the other hand, since the second year of Hongwu, we are preparing to repair the Yellow River. A while ago, I heard that it was planned to repair the Yellow River in Hongwu. I looked at it and it was completed. Where are you? If so? "
Zhang Yuejing looked at Huai Dong Zhou, who was stationed in Huai Dong Zhou. "It is the saddest thing to hear that the Yellow River burst."
"That’s natural. The Yellow River took the Huai River into the sea, and the Huai River was washed into a piece of white land. At most, the dead people were Huai River. At that time, Premier Tian personally took people to Huaidong to make arrangements, and directly mobilized more than 40,000 migrant workers from Haizhou and Xuzhou.
And our army of 30,000 people is also working hard day and night at the construction site, and I don’t know how many dams have been built. Finally, the situation there has been initially controlled, and then refugees have been recruited to reclaim wasteland and drain the land several times. Now at least we can grow food and live. "
Flying tiger smiled.
"Well, when I led the troops to the south, I heard that the Shandong piece had been repaired in Jinan, and it was repaired further east. Now the whole Yellow River headquarters has moved to Jinan, and it is estimated that it is not far from the completion date."
"Yes."
Zhang Yuejing turned his eyes to the north.
People also look to the north.
Everyone knows that the completion date of the Yellow River diversion project is the day of sweeping.
It is also the end of all people and oppressors.
Chapter 113 Poor farming and dead busking
We’ve talked about it all, and the army should also prepare for the day-to-day siege
The Southern Song Dynasty imperial court is still unwilling to be a thorough minister, or it is impossible to resist them without putting them in place.
Zhang Yuejing assigned a person and let the people go to work separately.
Zhou stopped Chen Qiaoshan as he walked.
"Did you join the revival meeting quietly?"
Chen Qiaoshan looked at Zhou with a face of traitors.
"What’s the matter? Can’t you? At that time, the commander personally recommended me to go to cram school. In recent years, I have attended classes intermittently and passed three exams, so I joined the Renaissance Association. "
Zhou laughed. "Now the officers at this level in the army have not joined the Fuxing Association, so it is a minority, right? I heard that someone told you to go to class, and you never did it. Why didn’t you go? Don’t like it? "
Chen Qiaoshan touched his head.
"It’s not that I don’t like it, but I don’t think I’m the material. You know I couldn’t go in when we were still with the old leader. Although I can read it now, I still have some interest in it. Let me read it. He might as well kill me.
Besides, I always feel that this revival will involve politics. Shouldn’t we stay away from politics when we lead troops to fight? Great powers are also divided by civil and military forces. Aren’t you afraid of getting into trouble if you are so involved in politics? "
Weeks suddenly feel puzzling.
"In trouble? What? "