After Zhao Shu and Wu Yuanba talked, they immediately summoned Zhou Shifang, Zhao Hu and Wen Renda, Zhao Huan's action was almost like splashing a large basin of cold water in the hot oil pot of Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, which would inevitably splash oil stars, and if one was not careful, it would even cause a monstrous catastrophe.

"The Jurchen army is closely mobilized, and you must be ready to send troops. This Yan Yunerlang is brave and good at fighting, you have to guide well. ”

Zhao Shu told Zhao Hu that this Yanyun upheaval was imminent, his Qilin army was far away in Yongzhou, and the only people who could rely on it at present were these Yanyun Erlang.

"Wen Renda, if you want to make meritorious contributions, you must not slack off, follow under the command of this king, as long as you have merit, this king will dare to reward!"

"Zhou Shifang, mobilize all the materials in Zhigu Village, once the army is dispatched, there must be no shortage of all the materials, otherwise this king will never forgive you!"

"No!"

The three of them promised in turn, Zhao Shu told him again and again, but he didn't let go of his heart much, the foundation of the Great Song Dynasty in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun was still too weak, and now he was too impatient to act rashly.

Zhao Shu can only suspend the eagerness in his heart at present, slowly running the Heavenly Dragon Recitation, recovering from his injuries, although he has cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Recitation Method and incarnated as a black dragon, the four gods comparable to ghosts and immortals have all collapsed, the golden clone has been broken in two, and the Kui Niu Drum has also suffered some damage, which has greatly weakened his combat effectiveness.

The only benefit is that one's own strength has greatly increased, and his life span has increased, which has a huge benefit for his future cultivation, which can be regarded as a situation of giving up and taking.

After cultivating into the black dragon, Zhao Shu carefully comprehended, and successfully condensed the ninth Yama tears of the Black Emperor, and with a single glance, he could pull the human soul into the illusion, sinking inextricably, and the power of the body slowly stirred, and the acupoints around the body swallowed the vitality of heaven and earth, and the essence and blood of the fire crow, Kui Niu and the singing snake were completely refined, turning into rolling power to stimulate the potential of the body.

The power and physical potential of the essence and blood of these divine beasts continue to penetrate into the bone marrow and blood, slowly condensing the essence, as long as the essence is completed, Zhao Shu will achieve the realm of heaven and man.

At that time, after condensing the five gods and integrating them into the physical body, you can turn into the Son of Yama Heaven, achieve supreme cultivation, and even be able to watch the Origin Heavenly Demon.

He had already seen through the realm of life and death that day, and now the only thing he lacks is a large number of divine souls to condense himself into the five great gods, so to speak, he is now holding a huge cup, just fill the cup with water.

Zhao Shu practiced in this Zhigu village while guarding against Yanyun's chaos.

At the same time, the Liao State went to Beijing, now Pingzhou Mansion, the Liao State General Wanyan Zongwang and Pingzhou stayed behind Zhang Jue to lead tens of thousands of troops to fight together, what shouts shook the heavens and the earth, countless cavalry collided together, countless armor soldiers fought, and this land was dyed blood red.

It's just that Zhang Jue's army couldn't stop the wolf-like Jurchens at all, and they were defeated and retreated.

"Stay behind, why haven't the Song people sent reinforcements yet? We can't stop these Jurchens!"

Zhang Jue rushed to kill, and the generals around him roared hoarsely, if it weren't for Zhang Jue's good fighting, I am afraid that he would have been directly killed by the army in front of him.

"Wang An and Guo Yaoshi have already promised me, they will not break their promises, this prince of the Great Song Dynasty personally recruited me, presumably the army has already come, holding on for a moment. ”

Zhang Jue roared angrily, waved his spear, and smashed a soldier, his eyes were blood-red, he rebelled against the Jurchens, but he was known by this Wanyan Zongwang, and urged the troops to kill him overnight, cutting himself off from Pingzhou City, otherwise he could defend the city.

For the Song army, Zhang Jue believes it, since the prince of the Great Song Dynasty personally recruited him, and he was the envoy of the Taining Festival, he is now also an important minister of the Great Song Dynasty, and he should not be saved from death.

When Zhang Jue's Taining army was defeated and retreated by Wanyan Zongwang, Wang An and Guo Yaoshi argued over who would send troops to rescue.

Wang Andu led the Great Song Jianxiong Army, although it was strong, but it was not a real heroic soldier in a hundred battles, and in the face of the wolf-like Jurchen army, he could only pin his hopes on Guo Yaoshi's victorious army.

The victorious army led by Guo Yaoshi was adapted from the Liao people's resentful army, and it has been fighting in Liao, and most of its subordinates are elite soldiers in a hundred battles.

It's just that Guo Yaoshi didn't listen to Wang An's orders at all, Guo Yaoshi was a Liao general, and he firmly grasped the army in his hands, and he was not willing to lose the slightest bit at all, especially after being received by Zhao Huan, he was even more domineering, and he didn't put Wang An, the old Hanlin, in his eyes, and he wouldn't send troops at all.

When the two argued, the time to send troops had been delayed, and Zhang Jue's army had been exhausted in Pingzhou.

"Let's go, go to Yanshan Mansion!"

Zhang Jue looked at the defeated remnants of the army and the army chasing from afar, roared angrily, and led thousands of remnants towards Yanshan Mansion, but the Jurchens were not willing to give up Zhang Jue at all, and waved their ranks to kill.

When he arrived at Yanshan Mansion, there were only a dozen guards left, and he rushed into Yanshan Mansion, and saw that the army of Yanshan Mansion did not move, and there was no sign of sending troops to rescue, which made Zhang Jue's eyes shatter, and he shouted loudly, and his expectations for the Great Song Dynasty turned into a deep sense of grief and indignation.

"I surrendered to the Jurchens and was canonized as a left-behind, but when I surrendered to the Great Song Dynasty, I became a lost dog. Haha!"

Zhang Jue looked at the tall Yanshan city wall, laughed sadly and angrily, his voice was desolate and sad, but now he is desperate, and he can only take refuge in Yanshan Mansion.

Wanyan Zongwang was in hot pursuit at this time, and did not put the army of Yanshan Mansion in his eyes at all, the Jurchen army was already approaching Gubeikou, eyeing Yanshan Mansion.

Wanyan Zongwang even directly broke into Yanshan Mansion with more than a dozen cavalry, and directly asked Wang An for Zhang Jue.

"What, Yan Zongwang came with his troops?"

When Wang An heard the report, he was frightened, his face was terrified, and he didn't know how to make a decision.

When Guo Yaoshi on the side saw Wang An's expression, his eyes showed a look of sarcasm, and he secretly ridiculed Wang An in his heart for being such a border guard.

Thinking of this, Guo Yaoshi secretly thought in his heart, this time he entered the hinterland of the Great Song Dynasty, all he saw and heard was a cowardly and courageless army, a luxurious and incompetent Great Song nobleman, and he surrendered to the Great Song Dynasty and didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Take Zhang Jue into custody first. ”

Wang An reacted slightly, shouted at the guards around him, and immediately looked at Pharmacist Guo.

"Zhizhou, the sixteen states of Yanyun are in our hands, the city is high and the soldiers are strong, and the terrain of Gubeikou is treacherous, don't worry, now that we are in the Songjin Alliance, we don't dare to overdo it.

Moreover, if this person comes, if Zhizhou does not summon him, it will weaken our momentum. Now it is to arrange for elite soldiers to be stationed in the distance to finish Yan Zong's way of viewing, and he can't let him think that my Great Song Dynasty has no soldiers to fight. ”

Pharmacist Guo put away the disdain in his heart and bowed down to this Wang An and persuaded him.

"That's right!"

Wang An calmed down for a while, and commanded the heralds around him, and for a while, the strongest elite soldiers of the Yanshan Mansion were defending the city gate and the avenue leading to the mansion, and then said in a deep voice: "Invite Wanyan Zongwang in!"

As the herald walked in, a burly, bearded middle-aged man, wearing a mink fur hat, a steel helmet on the outside, wearing a black coat, and a vajra soft armor inside, staring at the wolf, strode over, and a terrifying warrior of the Yin and Yang Realm pressed him.

This momentum made Wang An, who had not been in battle for a long time, change his face slightly, but he endured it and did not wait, when Guo Yaoshi's expression was shocked, he forcibly endured the pressure and remained silent.

"Wang Zhizhou, why did you and I instigate the alliance to rebel in Pingzhou and take in this person, do you ignore the feelings of my alliance!"

Wanyan Zongwang's face was reckless, but he was not a reckless person, using the momentum of the martial arts master to persecute him step by step, and Wang An's face became paler and his expression was even more helpless, and he didn't dare to face Wanyan Zongwang at all.

Seeing Wang An's expression, Wanyan Zongwang's face showed a look of sarcasm.

Wang An thought in his heart at this time: "The general has misunderstood, how can such a traitor take him in, come and behead him!"

Wang An was so frightened that his words moved, and he immediately ordered his soldiers to kill Zhang Jue in the afternoon, and the soldiers paid attention to it and went down to kill a person who looked like Zhang Jue.

After a while, Wanyan Zongwang looked at the head in front of him and sneered: "Zhizhou An dares to deceive people, how can Ben Shuai not know about this Zhang Jue." Could it be that Zhizhou wants to provoke the border and sow discord between Song and Jin! Is it even more powerless to bully our millions of troops?"

When Yan Zongwang finished speaking, the momentum of his whole body was directly revealed, and the terrifying fist intent poured out, and the terrifying power made Guo Yaoshi's talisman qi directly activated, glaring angrily, and the generals around him also shook their true qi in unison and drew out their swords.

"Don't be presumptuous!

Wang An's face changed, and his hands trembled to suppress the changes of the generals around him, he was originally a scholar of Hanlin, although he cultivated the soul, he was only a day trip, and he did not experience the battle of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, even the generals around him were not as good, and in the face of the momentum of the Yin and Yang Realm martial artists, his heart collapsed directly.

"Kill Zhang Jue! Kill Zhang Jue!"

With Wang An's words, the faces of the surrounding generals changed greatly, especially Guo Yaoshi and other generals, and their hearts changed sharply.

"Haha!"

Wanyan Zongwang looked at Wang An with a sneering look, took Zhang Jue's head, and turned to leave.

After walking out of Yanshan Mansion, Wanyan Zongwang looked at the Yanshan Mansion in front of him and laughed: "This place must belong to my Dajin." ”

"What the marshal said is good, although the elite soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty of Yanshan Mansion are majestic, but in the eyes of my Jurchens, they are simply vulnerable. ”

The guards next to him also laughed.

"Yes, the soldiers are strong but not strong, they will be weak and courageless, it's ridiculous that the Great Song Dynasty is known as the country of Middle Earth, and the gate general Great Song is extremely strong, and it turns out to be just a silver-like pewter gun head. Prepare the army, and we will come to take this Yanyun. ”

Wanyan Zongwang laughed, reached out and grabbed Zhang Jue's head, and rode away.

When Wanyan Zongwang left, in the void, a Zhao Shu wearing a black and gold robe looked at Wanyan Zongwang lightly, his eyes showed a trace of coldness, he reached out and grabbed the pale Zhang Jue, turned around and left.

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