Zhai Er shook his head and said, "I just happened to be a little hungry, and I didn't expect to have wine and meat." It's just that the horse is too thin to sell for silver. ”

Zhai Er handed the wine, meat and other things to Wang Feng, he walked to the door of the broken temple, glanced outside the temple, and saw that the rain was getting lighter, so he turned around and said to Wang Feng: "Erlang, in fact, we shouldn't let that fat guy go." These officers and soldiers of straight girls and thieves are not a good bird. This time he goes back, the government is going to find us trouble. ”

Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a little apologetic, and said in a deep voice: "Second Brother Zhai, I just don't want to kill too much and affect you." ”

"My own brother, what's not involved!"

Zhai Er waved his hand, thought for a while, and said, "However, let's leave as soon as it dawns, it's hard to guarantee that this guy won't sue the official." Don't look at the government's fear of the Jurchen fanzi, but it is like a wolf and a tiger to us people. To be on the safe side, it's better to leave early. ”

Wang Feng inserted the short knife back into his waist, nodded and said, "Everything is decided by the second brother, and I will obey my orders."

"Erlang, you seem to have changed into a different person, how can you speak so neatly? "

Zhai Er glanced at Wang Feng in surprise, as if he was seeing him for the first time.

"On weekdays, I only see you practicing, some methods, but I haven't seen you make a move. When you play it today, you know that you are not an ordinary skill. Your means are so high, I'm afraid that Zhai Xiaoguan is not your opponent. When, will you also teach my brother two tricks, so that I can show my face in front of Zhai Yuanwai, and the scenery is beautiful?"

It seems that this Wang Feng used to be a timid and fearful person, and he had no kung fu, not only did he never show it, but he was often bullied by others.

"As long as the second brother is willing to learn, I will be on call."

Wang Feng smiled and said, "Second Brother Zhai, you are good, but your speed and strength are still a little lacking. However, I see that you have a lot of experience in fighting, and you are ruthless... Lisso, who is already a good player. ”

"That's right!"

Zhai Er's head shook, and a few traces of smugness appeared on his face.

"Our Zhai family army is hundreds of Ding Zhuang, except for Zhai Xiaoguan, the rest of the Zhuang Ding, few of them are my brother's opponents, and I can also ride horses and shoot arrows. Usually, the suppression of bandits and the arrest of thieves in prefectures, counties and towns, Zhai Xiaoguan was the first to find me. It's not my brother, I'm bragging, in the county magistrate, my brother and I also have a face! ”

Wang Feng nodded, knowing that Zhai Er was telling the truth. The general Song soldiers are just rough in martial arts, and they can ride and shoot, which are rare good hands in the countryside, in addition to studying and practicing hard, the family must also have money.

This kid follows behind these wealthy families all day long, dancing with knives and sticks, he is an activist in the township soldiers, he works hard all day long, sacrifices his life to fight, no wonder he is ruthless, and he is not merciless when he kills the two Song soldiers just now.

The two of them went back to the fire and sat down, eating meat and drinking wine, and gradually began to talk more.

Wang Feng said to Zhai Er: "Second Brother Zhai, brother, I have a bad brain, I have been a little confused in the past two days, as if I have forgotten many things, as if I only remember you Second Brother Zhai." Second brother, can you tell me about the situation in my family? Where are you and I from, and what is the situation at home, and tell my brother about it. ”

Zhai Er was a little happy in his heart, he couldn't imagine that these two foolish brothers didn't even remember their own mother, they still remembered their friend, it seemed that they usually didn't stand up for him in vain.

Zhai Er shook his head, and after a few glasses of sweet wine, his face had turned red.

"No wonder, I said Erlang, you seem to have changed into another person today, it turns out that you have turned your soul, thank God. If your mother knew, she wouldn't know how happy she was!"

His thick neck squirmed, swallowed the beef in his mouth hard, and took another sip of wine, before he said to Wang Feng: "Erlang, our brother is from Daxindian, Henan Prefecture, and your family moved in from Hedong about twelve or thirteen years ago. Your father has passed away, and in addition to your mother, there is also a brother in the family, that is, your eldest brother. You are a family of three, your name is Wang Song, you are 20 years old this year, your eldest name is Wang Qing, and you served in the Western Army of the small race, do you remember it now? ”

The little seed minister, the middle of the seed division, and the Western Army, Wang Feng was shocked, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Second Brother Zhai, after you said this, I seem to remember something." Thank you, brother. ”

Wang Feng was already convinced at this moment that he had really, completely, and 25 percent traveled back to the Great Song Dynasty.

A scholar with a wide robe and belt, full of ambition, and a roll call outside the Donghua Gate; Patriots who are angry, impassioned, and have no way to serve the country; a down-and-out talent who retains a thin name in Qinglou, sings in a low voice, and is uninhibited; Corrupt and incompetent, incorruptible and shameful, the Zhao and Song royal families who make people sigh and look up to the sky and roar......

Zhai Er drank a few more sips of wine, and his fleshy face was even more blood-red. He wiped the wine from his mouth, waved his hand and said, "Erlang, when you were a child, Lang Zhong said that your brain was burned out, and you have always been stupid, and the children in the town often bully and laugh at you. Unexpectedly, there was thunder and lightning tonight, and you finally turned back into an ordinary person, and when we go back, so that your mother can be happy. ”

Wang Feng nodded, his eyes were foggy, and he didn't know what kind of family he would face when he went back.

Zhai Er was about to continue talking, Wang Feng turned his head abruptly and said in a low voice: "Second Brother Zhai, be quiet, it seems that someone is coming, hurry up and hide the things and steel knives on the horse!"

Zhai Er was startled, ran over quickly, unloaded the cloth bag on the horse, and hid behind the statue with the long knife.

Wang Feng touched the short knife in his waist, quickly ran to the window, and looked out. It was dark outside the window, and I couldn't see anything, only heard the sound of horses' hooves thundering in the wind and rain, and there were at least more than ten horses, and the two of them wanted to dodge, but they were afraid that it was too late.

"Erlang, do you want to put out the fire and hide?"

Zhai Er also heard the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, and his face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

"It's too late!"

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "Second Brother Zhai, wait for the opportunity to act!"

The speed of the horse was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye it had arrived in front of the temple, and then the sound of mixed footsteps sounded, and the temple door was knocked open with a bang, and the firelight was shaking, and six or seven Jurchen Fanzi who were thick and strong, wearing a hood and wearing armor, walked in with a sharp blade in their hands.

Immediately after, a Han man in his 30s, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, dressed as a scholar, accompanied by seven or eight Jurchen fans, stepped into the temple. In the hands of these Jurchen fans, there are also a few women who are crying, their hair is scattered, and they are tied.

There were so many fourteen or fifteen people crowded into the temple at once, and the space suddenly became crowded and tense.

The Jurchen fanzi in the back closed the temple door, and two Jurchen fanzi flashed out of the crowd, dragging a bundled fat man all the way to the corner of the wall on one side, throwing it on the ground, and letting the man moan there.

These Jurchen fanzi are all brightly armored, and they have obviously been washed by the rain. They stood there, looking left and right, patrolling the temple, with a murderous and vicious aura rushing towards them, obviously brave men who had experienced a hundred battles.

Whether in his previous life or in this life, Wang Feng saw the Jurchen warriors for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a little distracted. From the eyes of these people, he actually found Zhao Liangdong's shadow. It turns out that this murderous and cruel man has the same thing in his eyes.

Wang Feng was inexplicably afraid in his heart at first, and then the fire in his heart rose suddenly.

The grass and mud horses have been reborn, and even their bodies have become so strong, do they still have to be so sloppy?

Zhai Er's face turned pale, and he whispered in Wang Feng's ear: "Two... Lang, Jurchen... Fanzi is longer than... The bow shoots long, shorter than the white blade. Fighting, a moment closer to the close grappling. ”

Finally finished speaking, Zhai Er hurriedly turned around. Wang Bin looked at Zhai Er and saw that his shoulders were trembling slightly, and he didn't know whether he was nervous or scared.

Wang Feng was angry, and his eyes became cold. By the light of the fire, he looked at the man who fell in the corner, it was the fat Song soldier.

The fat Song Bing's face was pale, he moaned in a low voice, and his legs were dripping with blood, obviously injured.

A few Jurchen fans dragged a few Song women to the right corner, and began to take off their armor impatiently, pressed a few Song women under them, and went to untie their clothes, and they were about to do the beast on the spot, obviously impatient.

The Song women were all struggling desperately and screaming loudly. The other Jurchen fans who were standing were all laughing, with a few melons in their mouths, not knowing what they were talking about, and they didn't take Wang Feng and the others in their eyes at all.

Since entering the temple, until these Jurchen knights brought in the war horses, from beginning to end, from beginning to end, these Jurchen cavalry have not looked at Wang Feng and the others properly.

Seeing that Wang Feng and the others were still in the temple, staying in front of the fire, the fat Song soldiers' faces were as if they were dead, trembling, obviously foreseeing the fate of Wang Feng and himself.

A group of Jurchen knights chattered and were about to move towards the fire. Seeing Wang Feng and the others beside the fire, and the Han people accompanying the Jurchen knights, they poked and pointed: "You two are muttering, what are you, how are you here, are you the spies of the Song people?"

A Jurchen fan pointed to the war horse in the corner of the temple and squeaked, although Wang Feng and the others didn't know what they were talking about, they also knew that it had something to do with the two of them.

Sure enough, the scholar pointed to the horses and asked sharply, "Tell me quickly, who are you two, how can there be two war horses, are you Song Gou's spies?"

Zhai Er's face turned pale, obviously he already knew that something was wrong, and he was just waiting to fight to the death.

Wang Feng was at war in his heart, he finally stabilized his mind, and while roasting the fire, he stood up and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, my two brothers are just businessmen who do business in the Song Realm, how can they be spies of the Great Song Dynasty." Ladies and gentlemen, you are smiling. ”

The scholar looked at Wang Feng and the others suspiciously, turned his head, and said a few more words to the Jurchen knights with a humble attitude. The Jurchen knight pointed to the war horse in the temple and continued to talk to the Han people, not knowing what to do.

"Second Brother Zhai, there are a total of 13 people on the other side, and we will take advantage of their unpreparedness to solve a few first!"

Taking advantage of the Han people's efforts to translate to the Jurchen knights, Wang Feng whispered to Zhai Er, who looked uncertain beside him.

Zhai Er's face turned red, he didn't speak, looked at Wang Feng, and nodded slightly.

"You are full of nonsense, and you say that you are not a spy of the Song army, what is the explanation of the two war horses in this house?"

The Han general said loudly: "The head of the hundred households of Sahu said, let the two of you tie your hands and kneel on the ground, otherwise you will immediately cut off the heads of the two of you!"