The fertile land is full of weeds, the mulberry forest is full of withered vines, thorns are thick, sometimes there are wild escapes, wild dogs are infested, and it is even more desolate and lonely. The earthen walls in the village have collapsed, the roof is bare, and there are no traces of people in the alleys, and there is no hair. In fact, just more than ten years ago, it was still a place where fertile fields were farmed, women weaved, and people flourished. However, since the 31st year of Shaoxing (1161) Songjin Quarrying War, the war between the two sides has not stopped, and the people have fled their homes, so that the fertile land is deserted, and the villages are abandoned, becoming a desolate scene.

Monk Wanyan Chen let out a long sigh and said, "The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles." We walked along the way, although there was no such miserable scene as mentioned in Du Fu's poem, but also. If the people are gathered and cultivated in this area, there will be tens of thousands of acres of fertile land. The grain shortage in the Central Plains can be lifted in a year or two. ”

Wan Yan Changzhi said: "This place is close to the border between the Jin and Song dynasties, and now there are constant wars every year, who dares to farm here?" Unless the two countries henceforth call off their troops. However, even if the army is stopped, it will only be stable for a few years, and maybe when the war will start again. If we want to make this place truly a place where the people live and work in peace and contentment, it will be possible to achieve this unless we unify the world with Dajin, and there will be no war here. ”

Monk Wanyan Chen shook his head and said, "Our Dajin unifies the world?" This is not easy to say, since ancient times, the Xiongnu, Turkic, Hui, Khitan, and Dangxiang are not dominant, and there is no foreign race that can truly unify the world of the Han people. ”

Wanyan Changzhi was a little dissatisfied, and said: "It's man-made, and other foreigners can't do it, which doesn't mean that we Jurchens can't do it either." Before Qin Shi Huang, there was no one who could unify the world, didn't he do it if he won the government? ”

Monk Wanyan Chen said: "Even if we can unify the world, can we govern this land well?"

Wan Yan Changzhi walked over, put one hand on his shoulder, and said, "It must be possible, aren't we ruling a lot of land now?" Alright, it's time for us to go. Hurry up and hurry, and you will be able to reach the Guide camp by noon tomorrow. ”

The two of them originally escorted the coffin of the phantom sky to Huining Temple, and after visiting Pufeng, they stayed in Huining Temple for seven days. Then he said goodbye to Pufeng and rushed to the camp of the Jin army in Guide Province.

Before leaving this time, Pu Feng selected twenty-eight people from the three generations of disciples to be their guards and set off together. Because Wanyan Changzhi and Wanyan Chen are both third-generation in Huining Temple, it is also convenient for the two to manage. Disillusionment, disillusionment, Illusion Luo and others are second-generation disciples, and they are two generations older, so it is not easy to assign them at will. And Pufeng asked all these twenty-eight people to temporarily return to the vulgar in order to facilitate the two of them to settle down to their posts. It's just that in the future, if you are willing to return to Huining Temple, you can still go back to be a monk again, if you don't want to return to Huining Temple, you can always return to the court as an official, and all decisions are made at your own convenience.

Although these twenty-eight people are the three generations of disciples of Huining Temple, their martial arts are not weak, especially the four disciples led by them are not inferior to Phantom Silence and others, but their experience is slightly worse.

So together with Wanyan Changzhi and Wanyan Chen, a total of 30 people, they set off to the south together, walked all the way for more than ten days, and arrived at the boundary of Nanjing Road. At this time, he was resting on the side of the road and sharpening. Because of the repeated wars in Nanjing Road, the good fields were panicked and the traces were rare, so they couldn't help but have some discussions.

After the rest, the group set off again to continue on their way. After walking less than ten miles, I saw dust in front of me, horses neighing, and killing voices everywhere. A group of Jin troops, numbering about a thousand people, was forming a circle to fend off the enemy. Hundreds of grain trucks are parked in the circle. There were seven or eight hundred people besieging the Jin army, more than 200 horsemen, all of whom were wrapped in black cloth and wore green soap. But everyone was dressed in a white robe.

Wanyan Changzhi and Wanyan Chen glanced at each other, angry and funny, thinking that after almost two months, there were still people rushing into the white-robed army.

However, this gang of robbers does not look like an ordinary rabble, and there is quite a rule between advance and retreat. Although the number of Jin soldiers guarding the grain cart was more than them, because they had to take care of the grain cart, they fell into passivity because they had to take care of one thing and the other. Moreover, there were too many grain carts, and the circle formed by the Jin army was very weak, and the robbers tore open six or seven openings, robbed seven or eight grain carts, and set fire to more than ten of them. Among the grain carts, there is also a very gorgeous carriage that is very conspicuous, surrounded by dozens of golden soldiers desperately protecting it.

After Yan Chang's order, thirty people moved their war horses together and rushed over. The robbers who robbed the grain also discovered them at this time. However, seeing that there were only more than 30 of them, I didn't take them to heart at all. It's just that dozens of people were separated from the head team to stop them.

A robber on horseback who rushed to the front raised his broadsword, and the wolf slashed down at Wanyan Changzhi. Wanyan Chang defended the spear, the spear blade stabbed out like a poisonous snake, the robber only felt a flower in front of him, his own big knife somehow cut into the air, and then a distance pain in the lower abdomen came, and the whole person suddenly flew up from the horse's back like a cloud, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The two horses swept past, and with a "whoosh" sound, the spear of the face was in the chest of the second robber. On the other side, Monk Wanyan Chen raised his axe and cut three people in a row. The other robbers didn't expect these two to be so powerful, and they were a little panicked. At this time, the other twenty guards swarmed up, and the robbers were unable to resist and were killed one after another. They advanced at a speed that did not slow down the formation of the bandit brigade.

The Jin army, who was protecting the grain truck, couldn't hold it anymore, and at first he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw someone coming to his aid. But I immediately found out that there were only more than 30 riders, and I couldn't help but be disappointed, what role can more than 30 people play? But soon it was found that although the number of this group of people was small, each of them was very brave, and everywhere they went, it was like a bamboo, and they immediately stirred up the robbers, and they could not help but be surprised and delighted, but they also knew that the grain cart was saved.

Wanyan killed the Jin army in the formation, and no matter who the leader of the escort grain cart was, he immediately commanded the Jin soldiers to organize resistance while rushing in to extinguish the burning grain cart. He gave orders, and he had a majestic bearing, and at this time, the pressure on the Jin army had been greatly reduced, and they all consciously acted according to his orders.

At this time, there was a big man with a red scarf on his head, a big stick in his hand, and a bearded and ringed eyes, who was obviously the leader of this gang of robbers. He was directing a group of men to attack a wagon. As soon as he saw this scene, he immediately shouted: "The idea is pricked, let's get it." When the other robbers heard this, they roared, and they pulled the dozen or so grain carts they had snatched and retreated.

The bearded man lifted the reins and rushed to the chariot, his martial prowess far superior to that of the other robbers, and he struck several Jin soldiers guarding the carriage in succession. With one hand, he snatched the reins of the horses pulling the cart and drove the carriage away from the battlefield. It turned out that he saw that this carriage was very gorgeous, and the golden soldiers around him were guarding it to death, and he thought that this carriage was not filled with important people or valuable items and treasures. This trip didn't have much to gain because of the appearance of Wanyan Changzhi's group, so he insisted on taking the carriage away.

Wanyan Changzhi also had the same idea, when he saw that the carriage was robbed, he clamped the horse's belly between his legs and chased the carriage away. The war horse he sat on was a good horse in a thousand miles, and in a blink of an eye he rushed to the left side of the carriage, and the spear in his hand pierced out like lightning, and thousands of spear shadows flashed, killing all the four robbers on the left side of the carriage.

The bearded man was on the right side of the carriage at this time, holding a stick in one hand and pulling the reins in the other to drive the carriage. Wanyan Changzhi stabbed a spear from the left side, and the bearded man raised a stick to parry, and the two of them hit each other with sticks and spears across the carriage, and they exchanged more than ten times in a blink of an eye. The bearded man parried while urging the carriage to continue walking. When Yan Changzhi looked back, they had already left the brigade fifty or sixty paces, and they couldn't help but feel a little anxious. But through a carriage, many subtle tricks could not be used, and not an elbow could be used to make the bearded man helpless.

At this time, the bearded man was opening his spear with a stick, and the stick was not gone, and it struck the carriage at once, and immediately smashed the wooden lattice on the carriage, and the sawdust was scattered. I only heard someone screaming from inside the carriage, like a woman's voice.

"Is the person in the car a woman?" Wan Yanchang's heart moved, and he suddenly rose up from the horse, and the spear in his hand was divided into two branches, one long and one short, and the long one stabbed at the face of the bearded man like lightning. The short one stabbed at his right hand, which was gripping the reins.

The bearded man had no choice but to let go of the reins, hold the stick in both hands, and set up the spear. And Wanyan Changzhi fell to the position of the carriage. As soon as the reins were released, the horse pulling the cart immediately lost control and scurried from side to side. The carriage was also carried to the left and right, and the women in the carriage let out screams again and again. And the bearded man waved a big stick again, and attacked Wanyan Changzhi like a storm.

Wanyan Changzhi was not starling, the spear in his right hand swung out to block the attack of the bearded man, and the short spear in his left hand picked up the reins of the carriage, pulled a buckle on the spear stalk, and regained control of the horse. In his busy schedule, he told the woman in the car: "Don't panic, hurry up." ”

As soon as the bearded man saw that Yan Changzhi's martial arts were far above him, he had already controlled the carriage at this time, and the Jin soldiers behind him also caught up, and he didn't dare to fight in love, so he shook a stick, and Cui Ma fled. Wanyan Changzhi tightened the reins and stopped the carriage. At this time, Monk Wanyan Chen with a few guards, along with more than a dozen Jin troops, also chased after him.