Wanyan Wushu looked at the Great Song soldiers and masters who rushed behind him, his face changed to a layer of gray, he let out a long sigh, the spear in his hand shook back the Song people around him, stood in a hillside, looked at his supreme Song cavalry around him, stretched out his hand and shook it, inserted the spear into the ground, turned to look at the north, and showed a long wry smile on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Since my Jurchen army, I have been invincible and invincible, but I didn't expect to be defeated by a stinky boy in the end, I seem to go to meet Zhao Shu'er, I want to know what this Han emperor is like. ”

In the long sigh of Wanyan Wushu, Wang Gui and the others roared angrily: "Bold thief, you dare to call Your Majesty's name, I will kill you today." ”

"Kill this thief chieftain!"

"Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers around roared angrily, slowly walking towards the encirclement of Wanyan Wushu, looking at these soldiers who came to the siege, Wanyan Wushu shouted wildly: "God does not bless my Jurchen, God does not bless me!" In this sad and angry voice, he stretched out his hand and pulled out his waist knife, crossed his neck, and gently wiped it, and this Jurchen warrior fell.

"Wanyan Wushu is dead!"

"Wanyan Wushu is dead!"

"The Jurchen Tartars are dead. ”

In an instant, everyone cheered, Wang Gui, Zhang Xian and others all rushed up, three or four generals immediately divided the corpse of this Wanyan Wushu, and each received a corpse and prepared to go back to receive the reward, everyone knew that this was the fourth prince of the Jurchens, the thief chief who had invaded the Great Song Dynasty.

When the generals were galloping and cheering, Wu Jie also came here slowly, and when he saw the appearance of the generals galloping and cheering, he no longer paid much attention to it, but waved his troops to chase and kill the Jurchens.

A few days later, Wen Renda and Zhang Jue's army conquered the land of Luanyang and gradually mastered the inside and outside of the Great Wall, while Han Shizhong settled the people from Yanjing in Chengde, Xinghua, and Luanzhou, set up a large number of Wu forts, and began to cut off the connection between the Jurchen and the east and west.

At this time, the news that Wanyan Wushu had been beheaded and the rout of the 100,000 army reached Huining Mansion, and the Jurchens were immediately shocked, and countless Jurchen nobles began to flee towards Huanglong Mansion and further north.

Over the years, these Jurchen nobles have gained a lot of wealth, and they have long been corrupted by the current life, compared to the rout of these nobles, the Jurchen high-level are very anxious, and began to ask for help from Taishang Dao and Yuxu Dao, and Haoran Dao's face is also extremely ugly to go for help.

At this time, in the main hall in the Jade Void Gate, the senior brother of the Jade Void Gate, the Immortal Crane Daoren, looked at the Haoran Daoist in front of him with a solemn expression: "Senior brother, we can make a move, but Zhao Shu has integrated many masters of the Great Song Dynasty, and the number of masters in Yanjing is not weaker than our two major factions, Zhao Shu and the masters of the Confucian Sect have the strength of the creator, and there is also a Ying Long to suppress the luck, and it is impossible to fight against the masters alone." ”

Speaking of this, the face of the Immortal Crane Daoist was also a little gloomy: "Senior brother, in this battle, you are a flying bear, adhering to luck, and the northbound Changru is the flying leopard of Tongtiandao, and you live and restrain each other, at this time, Zhao Shu unified the Great Song Dynasty, occupied Yanjing, and completed the wish of the Han people for a hundred years, it is already a great victory for the flying leopard, Tongtiandao should have supported Zhao Shu, but now it is just a sideline, in addition to these, the Tianfang Sect north of Western Liao, Muni Sect is on the rise, and recently another Star Sect has appeared, and its leader is also a master close to the Creator, and the Western Regions are in turmoil, forcing us to guard this side of the Western Regions. ”

When Haoran Daoist heard Senior Brother's words, his expression was solemn with a bit of gloom, and he said anxiously: "Senior Brother, this time the Jurchens are defeated, if you can't enhance the confidence of the Jurchens, I'm afraid you will be destroyed by Zhao Shu." ”

"Needless to say, this alarmist rhetoric, Zhao Shu has been fighting every year for these years, and he has almost consumed the savings of the Great Song Dynasty over the years, if he hadn't broken through Jiaozhi and Dali, and transferred the forces and materials of these two places, he would have been unable to support the war for a long time, and now as long as he talks about peace, it is enough to maintain this war. ”

"But our plan to invade the Song people south cannot be realized. ”

Haoran Daoist Ren was still a little unwilling.

"Okay, that's it, it's limited to the Song people going north, and when we finish dealing with the affairs of the Western Regions, we will decide on the affairs of the Jin people. ”

After the Immortal Crane Daoist finished speaking, he let the Haoran Daoist leave, and the Haoran Daoist who couldn't get help left with a somewhat gloomy expression, and the Immortal Crane Daoist looked at the departing Haoran Daoist, shook his head gently, but the red sperm on the side stepped forward and said: "Senior brother, how is the master now?

"The Jurchens have corrupted and degenerated too quickly, we have seen the fierceness of the Mongols from the Qiyan Department, maybe this emerging tribe is worthy of our support, and now let the Jurchens stop Zhao Shu's footsteps. ”

Speaking of this, the Immortal Crane Daoist also said helplessly: " Under the deduction of our three religions, the Central Plains has been exhausted for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect to suddenly jump out of a Zhao Shu, this son in just a few years in the south and the north war, exterminate Jiaozhi, dang Dali, Zhenxi Xia, but Jurchen, swept away the external disaster, but also the Great Song Dynasty in the Buddhist scourge and Confucianism, at this time the Central Plains has shown a prosperous state, we are afraid that it is difficult to go south, Haoran junior brother can actually see it, but unwilling to lose under the monarch supported by the flying leopard, for thousands of years, it has been the flying bear victory, but in his hands became the flying leopard victory。 ”

When the Immortal Crane Daoist said this, the red sperm also sighed softly: "I have fought with that Zhao Shu, and when he forced back the Ninth Yan Emperor, I was surprised, but I didn't expect this son to grow to the point where he is now. ”

"It's just luck, the Central Plains is really the beloved place of heaven and earth, outstanding people, no wonder the master has to occupy there, once there is a mission, we can really prosper in the ancient Daomen. ”

When the two sighed helplessly, the court of the Jurchens had already quarreled, and countless people were roaring: "Wanyan Wushu mistook me Dajin, at this time, the army of the Song people has crossed the Great Wall and is constantly approaching Huining Mansion, and many barbarians in the grassland have also taken the opportunity to go south, we must negotiate peace with the Song people." ”

"Peace!"

The panicked Jurchens in the court all agreed to this resolution, and whoever was sent to negotiate peace became the object of everyone's quarrel.

When the Jurchens were arguing, Wanyan Wu Qimai, who was sitting upright in the court, had a gloomy face like water, let out a long sigh, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and looked coldly at the ministers who were arguing below.

At the same time, in the big tent of the grassland beggar department, Zhao San and the others, who were in charge of the grassland food, looked at the Ye Su and Qiu in front of them with a look of ecstasy, and laughed: "Good news, good news, after the Dadu Governor Lianke Three Cities, General Wu defeated the Jurchen army of 100,000 in Yuguan and killed Yan Wushu, and now the Jurchens are in chaos." ”

"Haha, Your Majesty is indeed a wise lord. ”

He should have laughed loudly, but there was a trace of gloom in the depths of his eyes, and Temujin on the side showed a shocked look in his eyes: "Wanyan Wushu is dead, he is not a master of the Yin and Yang Realm, how can he be killed?"

Temujin is no longer the ignorant teenager, he has been following his father and the Jurchens all the year round, he has already known a lot of things, but in the battle with Wanyan Wushu over the years, he deeply understands the horror of this Wanyan Wushu, but he didn't expect to be killed by the Han people, which made him have a trace of solemnity in his unruly temperament. (To be continued.) )