The fierce confrontation imagined by the father and son did not occur because the two of them had a light collision and there was no confrontation yet! It turned out that they were both losers and tragic characters.

Needless to say, Song Naifeng defeated Liaodong and ruined his life's foundation. He never recovered from it. Although his health is not serious now, he has lost all his fighting spirit. It is no exaggeration to say that although he is alive, he has long been a walking corpse, so he has never been involved in the northwest again. Instead, he has been hiding in the deep palace and watching coldly.

For Song Wensong, he came from Liaodong and finally controlled the situation in the northwest after going through all difficulties. But how can the few soldiers and generals in his hands compete in the Central Plains? The northwest was injuring its vitality due to the Liaodong battle, and now due to internal strife, the internal friction between brothers consumed the Northwest Army even more. It is no exaggeration to say that the northwest is very fragile now!

Song Wensong got his wish and became the King of Northwest, but how long can he, the King of Northwest? When he thought of Lu Zheng, his father and son felt great pressure, and a sharp sword hung over his head. Song Wensong took Liangzhou and unified the Northwest quickly faded away.

"Wen Song, you are the King of Northwest now. Have you thought about how to rule the Northwest? Do you really have absolute confidence to carry forward my Song family? I'm afraid that if you say this, you may not have confidence in your heart! In this way, it will be a waste of time, don't you think?" Song Naifeng said lightly.

Song Wensong stared at Song Naifeng, knelt on the ground in a regular manner, and said, "Father, Wensong has ambition and ambition. However, it is hard for a good wife to cook without rice. But no matter what, Wensong will do his best. If he loses, it is God's will. If he can fight a bloody path, it is the protection of his ancestors. Wensong thanks his ancestors!"

After Song Wensong finished speaking, he kowtowed three times in a manner, his face no longer had the previous hostility and arrogance. Song Naifeng stared at the young man in front of him, feeling a lot of emotion.

It was not until this time that he was sure that he had always chosen the wrong person. The inheritance of the northwest must be passed on to strong men, whether it is Song Wenjie or Song Wenhua, both of them are mediocre, and what they are not jade, how can they succeed?

The father and son were silent in the huge Yin'an Hall, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed. Both of them had their own thoughts. After a while, Dong'er said, "Prince, it's getting late! It's time for you to have a meal!"

Song Naifeng smiled and said, "I have already said that in the future, the prince of the northwest, Song Wensong, I will retreat behind the scenes and be able to be considered the Supreme King!

Wensong, have you figured out what to do?”

Song Wensong lowered his head and said, "Father, Wensong is dull. He really couldn't think of a complete plan for a while. He could only follow the steps and stabilize the situation in the northwest first!"

Song Naifeng sneered: "Is that true? If you think so at this time, you will lose the greatest opportunity. You must not allow Lu Zheng to successfully capture the Central Plains and the Capital Capital, and you must not allow the Liaodong Army to continue to grow. Otherwise, within three years, Lu Zheng will have the ability to swallow Jiangnan!

If Jiangnan and Central Plains fall into Lu Zheng's hands, the northwest will completely decline. All you have to do is to bow down and surrender. Besides that, you dare to resist?"

Song Wensong said: "Father, teach me! At this time, you give me a way, and I will definitely go there. Even if there are so many hardships, I will go there!"

Song Naifeng stared at Song Wensong. The two of them looked at each other for a long time. Song Naifeng took out two military talismans from the seat. He handed them to Song Wensong, his eyes suddenly widened and said:

"These two military talismans are the last force for the father in his life. These are more than 20,000 iron cavalry secretly trained for his father in the past twenty years.

Now I will hand over this military talisman to you, with these 20,000 elite soldiers, and you will have tens of thousands of troops. You can get 50,000 cavalry in a short time!

Lu Zheng would definitely think that this infighting in the northwest caused us to be severely damaged. He would never have thought that you would be able to leave the Central Plains so soon. When he besieged the capital, you happened to leave Bingzhou, attack Miaocheng, seize several states such as Huazhou, and then threaten the two rivers.

The Northwest Iron Cavalry is invincible. As long as you can take Hebei, Tan Lei will definitely cooperate with you. If you cooperate, you can defeat Lu Zheng in Henan. Lu Zheng may go to Shandong if he suffers this defeat.

As long as he leaves Shandong, Liaodong can take the opportunity to attack. By that time, the Northwest Army can turn over with this..."

Song Naifeng talked, his eyes widened when he spoke, and his eyes flashed with brilliance. It was obvious that he was extremely confident. Song Wensong opened his eyes wide when he heard this, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Oh my God, my father actually has tens of thousands of elite cavalry? How is this possible? Song Wensong stared at Song Naifeng with a confusion, because the northwest is a place that is a size of a palm. Song Wensong thought that he had mastered every corner. If there were 20,000 elite cavalry, how could he not know?

You should know that the elite of the Northwest Army was less than 100,000 at its peak. What does it mean to have 20,000 elite troops? It means that Song Wensong can become the strongest army in the world in an instant.

The most elite cavalry in the northwest is that they have heavy cavalry. One cavalry is equipped with two horses. In addition, the individual equipment of a cavalry needs to be equipped with a long spear, an armor or a set of armor, two arches and a scimitar. Just these configurations are not a small number!

Look at the now arrogant Liaodong Iron Cavalry, Lu Zheng has not yet fully matched these for his elite cavalry.

Song Naifeng smiled slightly and said, "Do you think my accumulation over the years will be consumed? Hehe, if the northwest wants to pass on it, I have to keep it.

Now that you have inherited my throne, I can't let you be really empty-handed. With your current strength, you will be far from accomplishing anything! Remember, walk north with the military talisman and walk all the way to the Turkic territory. You can find five tribes, and these five tribes are my place to hide their troops!

You can bring these 20,000 cavalry back within three days, and within ten days you can leave Bingzhou. Go, let go and do it!

The world is in chaos, and the heroes are competing together. My father is old and no longer has the ability. In the future, the future of my Song family will be sent to you. I hope you can come out and break out of your own world!”

Song Wensong was stunned for a moment, and knelt on the ground again. This time he said with tears in his face: "Father, your hard work only now understands today. Don't worry, Father. If I, Song Wensong, cannot give my parents face, I will turn into a cow and a horse in the next life. I will swear to be divided into Lu Zheng in this life. I want to make my Lu family famous all over the world..."

After Song Wensong said that, he held the military talisman tightly in his hand, his heart was filled with passion and his mind was full of thoughts. If he was still pessimistic and desperate the moment before, then he was already ambitious now.

The 20,000 elite cavalry that Song Naifeng suddenly gave him was a timely help, and Song Naifeng's ability to hide soldiers was really powerful. He hid the 20,000 iron cavalry that he had the most in the Turkic tribe.

Needless to say, Song Naifeng has been operating in the northwest for so many years and has secretly formed alliances with some Turkic tribes. On the one hand, the Turkic is not a monolithic part. Conflicts and competitions often break out between tribes, and tribes will often be cleansed and destroyed due to struggles.

In addition, Song Naifeng guarded the northwest and guarded the national gates for the emperor. His biggest opponent was the Turks. If all the Turks were destroyed by him, what value does he have in the northwest king? Therefore, occasionally he also needs to raise enemies to respect himself. If he doesn’t fight every period of time, can the court willingly provide so much food, grass and silver to the northwest every year?

Song Wensong suddenly felt that he was still too young and he still had a long way to go compared to his father. If his father was not old, there would definitely be a good victory and defeat between him and Lu Zheng, which is a pity...

Song Wensong thought this in his heart, and subconsciously thought of Lu Zheng. When he thought of Lu Zheng, he was so excited. For him, his biggest enemy was Lu Zheng. Song Naifeng failed in Liaodong and was defeated by Lu Zheng. Song Wensong must take back his capital and profit in the future.

Song Wensong secretly swore in his heart, and also gave himself encouragement. To him, encouragement was too important, because he was defeated by Lu Zheng several times. He was once desperate for a while. He willingly worked for Lu Zheng and fought for hundreds of battles in the south. Thinking about these things now, he felt extremely sad and ashamed.

If it weren't forcing one's own fault, who would have wanted the father and son to turn against each other? If it weren't for the real helplessness, Song Wensong would have led the Liaodong cavalry to strangle Qin Yesi and let Qin Yesi's 100,000 cavalry be buried in Lianshan?

Each of these things made Song Wensong feel heartbroken, and these things just reflect Lu Zheng's wonderfulness. Lu Zheng can use people, and even someone like Song Wensong who must rebel. Song Wensong thinks he is not as good as this!

Song Wensong returned to the mansion, and the advisers in the mansion were preparing to make the matter for Song Wensong to review the mansion. Song Wensong waved his hand and signaled everyone to retreat. He kept Di Qinghai and several other confidants, took them to the secret room, and then told them about the 20,000 cavalry.

When Di Qinghai heard the news, his eyes lit up and immediately clapped his hands and said, "If this is true, it is God's helper! The Supreme Prince said it well. At this time, the place we need to think about is not the northwest! The overall situation in the northwest has been decided, Song Wenhua has been killed, and Song Wenjie escaped, like a dog with a broken family, and it is almost impossible for him to turn over!

In this case, what's the point in the northwest? Prince, you immediately bring back 20,000 troops, and then you personally led the army to quickly go out of the northwest, and merged with Cao's army into one in Bingzhou. You promised Cao Weiming to help him conquer Hebei. Hehe, Cao Weiming will definitely work hard for the prince!
Chapter completed!