The defeat was like a mountain. Cheng Juhu claimed to be the eight kings under Song Naifeng's command. However, today he met Song Wensong. Although Song Wensong only controlled the small area of ​​Yumuwan, his reputation in the Northwest Army was unmatched.

There may be many soldiers in the Northwest Army who do not recognize the general, but no one does not recognize the third son of Song Wensong. As the son of the Song family, Song Wensong has been promoted from the position of General Zuo from the sergeant to the current position of General Zuo, and has not gained a little advantage because of his identity.

The third young master was extremely brave in war, and the tiger hunting rider was like a river rushing in his hands. The fierce power made everyone shocked. To tell the secret of the third young master's use of troops, it was actually very simple, that is, whenever a cavalry charges, he will always stand in front.

Look at his tall horse, his burly and strong figure, and his iron spear weighing more than 100 kilograms, they are like the god of war descending to earth. The soldiers from the Northwest Army worship him incredibly.

Therefore, in today's battle, the soldiers on Cheng Juhu's side saw the iron cavalry rushing to the formation and the iconic war god posture of the third young master. Everyone's fighting spirit had long collapsed.

When Cheng was no longer prepared, the giant tiger was unprepared. When the incident happened, a group of thousands of soldiers were still riding horses and drinking wine in his tent. Although there were more than 10,000 soldiers, but the dragons had no heads, wouldn’t it be as good as birds and beasts scattered?

"Where is Cheng Juhu?"

Sweeping the fallen leaves, the overall situation was settled. Song Wensong rode on his horse, rushed to the prisoners, holding an iron spear in his hand, shouting sternly!

Cheng Juhu people rushed out on the horse and bowed to Song Wensong, "Three Young Master, I am ordered to defend myself. Why did you use troops to me? You killed all the elites in the Northwest Army. They did not die under the iron hoofs of the Northern Yan people, but died at the hands of the Third Young Master. How do you let the elders of the Northwest view the general and our Northwest Army!"

After all, Cheng Juhu is the Eight Great King Kongs and a tiger general. Although he was defeated, he was filled with anger in his stomach, his tone was sensational, and he was dissatisfied.

Song Wensong stared at Cheng Juhu and suddenly burst into laughter. After a long time, his laughter subsided, and a powerful murderous intent appeared on his face. He looked around and said angrily:

"Let me listen to it. Cheng Juhu privately transferred the border army with an intention to rebel. A certain general ordered him to be arrested. Those who dared to resist would be killed without mercy!"

Song Wensong was imposing and rode his horse directly to Cheng Juhu. Cheng Juhu's eyes widened, and his liver and courage were broken, and he said, "Three Young Master, don't be swearing. I, Cheng Juhu, walk straight and sit steadily. I want to confront the general!"

"Haha!" Song Wensong stabbed him with a long iron spear. Cheng Juhu used his two hammers to block it. With a sound of "bang!", Cheng Juhu felt a huge force directly hitting his internal organs from his hands. He was shocked in his heart. In the panic, he suddenly looked up and saw Song Wensong.

The two looked at each other and he clearly saw the uncontrollable murderous intent in Song Wensong's eyes. His heart suddenly became cold. He suddenly knew that Song Wensong was not good today and that his life would be difficult to save!

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately turned his head and tried to escape. Song Wensong snorted coldly from behind, then shouted loudly. The iron spear in his hand was thrown out with great force. Everyone saw a stream of light flashing, and then he heard a shrill scream. Cheng Juhu's burly body was suddenly passed through his chest by Song Wensong's spear. His huge body fell head-on into the snow, and a scarlet red color appeared on the snow.

Cheng Juhu, one of the eight great kings, and the fierce general under General Song Naifeng died like this. He died at the hands of Song Wensong, and he died with his eyes open!

Song Wensong immediately stepped forward, took back his spear, and said, "You all saw that Cheng Juhu was afraid of the crime and was stabbed to death by me. If you are obsessed with it, Cheng Juhu will end up!"

Song Wensong looked coldly, and the fat on his face was piled up on his face, like a god of killing. All the prisoners under Cheng Juhu were crawling on the ground, trembling with fear and did not dare to move.

Cheng Juhu's confidants had long been captured by several powerful generals under Song Wensong. Today's battle was suddenly launched, and Song Wensong won a great victory. In addition to killing a very small number of people and fleeing a very small number, most of Cheng Juhu's men were captured by Song Wensong.

Song Wensong was not polite. He immediately broke up Cheng Juhu's remaining soldiers and organized them into his own army. Since they were all Northwest Army, Song Wensong had a very high prestige. Cheng Juhu's several iron confidants were captured by Song Wensong, and the process was completed very quickly.

For a moment, Song Wensong's three thousand iron cavalry turned into six thousand, and infantrymen turned into more than 10,000. The Qiaotan crisis was lifted, and Song Wensong's troops soared, his strength increased greatly, and he was in a very good mood.

When he saw Lu Zheng, who was pale and as if he had a serious illness, his comfortable mood even reached the peak. He bowed to Lu Zheng and said, "Master Lu, you are indeed very smart and capable. In today's battle, sir is the top priority!"

He smiled, changed his subject and said, "It's just that I see that the adults are not in good shape, why is this?"

"Um..." Lu Zheng kept wavering his hands, unable to say a word. Although Lu Zheng had rich life experience, how could he have seen so many dead people?

In the era of cold weapons, once war begins, life is really as fragile as an ant. Seeing the shocking broken limbs and broken arms in front of you, Lu Zheng vomited all the food he ate a few days ago.

Besides, he was not used to riding a horse. Although he was walking at the end as a civilian, he would have been dying as he came all the way. If he hadn't been young, he would have been unable to talk to Song Wensong anymore.

"Haha! Come on, Lord Lu is a talented man in Jiangnan. He can't stand this kind of wind and frost. Please wait for Lord Lu to go down and rest. If there is any mistake, you can do military law!" Song Wensong said.

With his order, a soldier immediately came to help Lu Zheng change his horse and carriage, and arranged for a maid to come and serve him. At this moment, Song Wensong was in a very refreshing mood.

He has never suffered a loss since he was a child, and has never been compared by anyone. In front of Lu Zheng, he suffered a loss, and was ridiculed by Lu Zheng to be timid, which prompted him to make up his mind to take the risk of taking a chance and use his strength to gain a firm foothold.

Now, the battle was unexpectedly successful, he won a great victory, and he gained a lot. What's more important is that he saw Lu Zheng's embarrassment, which made him most happy. At least he felt that he had picked up some of the face he had lost before.

However, except for him, no one else laughed. Today, in the Central Army tent, many people saw Lu Zheng's angrily killing Feng Xuelin in his angrily manner. Even if there were no ones to see him, everyone could imagine the scene at that time.

Who else has the courage to kill Song Wensong in front of Song Wensong? What's even more incredible is that Lu Zheng killed someone and escaped unstoppable. He even told Song Wensong to send troops to Qiaotan and express his opinion to the general with an extremely powerful attitude.

For such a person, even if he vomits dying, even if he looks as fragile as a woman, who dares to underestimate him?

It can be foreseeable that the future Yumuwan will be the place where Lu Zheng and Song Wensong cooperate together. Lu Zheng is an official in Yumu, and Song Wensong cannot do without him, because only Lu Zheng has the ability to prevent Song Wensong from being constrained by the Song family and comfortably support the soldiers under him.

Lu Zheng also cannot do without Song Wensong because he wants to build trade between the north and the south, and it is impossible without the support of the big bosses behind it.

The imperial court had a border ban order, and the border defenses in the northwest Longyou were completely controlled by the Song family and Qi family. It was almost impossible for ordinary merchants to get a share of the trade.

However, now, Lu Zheng has turned the impossible into a possibility in this way. The Song family is not a solid piece. If Song Wensong wants to survive and want to be self-reliant, he can only follow Lu Zheng's advice and open the north-south passage...

...

Song Wensong sent troops to Qiaotan. At this time, the patrol team led by General Song Naifeng was also heading towards Yumu Bend. The weather was really cold, and the group happened to catch up with a snow and snow, so they looked a little embarrassed, and their itinerary was naturally somewhat disturbed.

In the eyes of brothers like Song Wenhua and Song Wenjie, it was a first-class event, because it was related to their respective status and future in the family.

However, such a thing seems insignificant in Song Naifeng's eyes. As the first person in the Northwest military, Song Naifeng controls the overall situation. At least so far, no one in the Northwest can threaten his existence.

He has no special preference for his three sons. But the eldest and second son have their own families. Song Naifeng heard more wind around the pillow, and he felt uncomfortable, so he naturally didn't doting so much to the third son!

But after all, Song Wensong is also his son. According to his rules of governing the army, he will reward all his achievements. Song Wensong has now been promoted to the position of General Zuo by affecting his military achievements.

"Father, the third brother is extremely ambitious. I was worried that he might be a little dissatisfied, so I made some preparations in advance! Father, we arrived at Swan Mouth, should we lead another team of cavalry?" Song Wenhua suddenly came over and said to Song Naifeng.

Song Naifeng was wearing military uniform and rode on the horse. Although his temples were frosted, there was no sign of oldness on his face. He held a long sword in his hand, his tiger's eyes were sharp and majestic.

He glanced at the second son who was timid and cautious, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and snorted, "Wenhua, it seems that you are pressing step by step. The rabbit is anxious and biting people. Your third brother is more than just a rabbit..."

Song Wenhua was stunned for a moment and said, "Father, who dares to do anything wrong in front of you, father? Third brother is just afraid that you, father, you can make a solidarity in one word..."
Chapter completed!