130 "Native Products" of the Northern Song Dynasty
130 "Native Products" of the Northern Song Dynasty
The 100 dead households in the west and the 100 living households in the east each went back to report to their superiors, how the Song people were so troublesome, how domineering, and how hateful.
Then, the boss reports back to his boss on how and how.
And then, there is no then.
Wanyan Zongjun doesn't care very much, anyway, he is now in a weak position. With the Song people making such a fuss, maybe they will leave more time for themselves to accumulate strength!
Wanyan Zongpan was unhappy.
I'm at a loss! Dead people, is it bearable or unbearable?
Fuck it!
There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.
can almost finish being Yan Zongpan's father's cousin, but he has another opinion.
Yes, you read that right, Wanyan Zonggan is completely backwater. Instead of helping his own brotherβthough not very closelyβhe threw himself into the arms of his cousin.
Someone may ask, isn't he stupid? Helping outsiders bully their own brothers?
Wanyan Zonggan actually didn't want to do this, but Zong Jun and Zong Bi of the lineage thought he was a waste, and they didn't look down on him at all, and no one wanted to give him a hug!
Although Wanyan Zongpan also thought he was a waste, in line with the principle of waste utilization, in order to attract more people to join him, he pinched his nose and admitted it.
You see, even Taizu's eldest son can be accepted by me, which shows how humble I am and how humble I am!
Zong Jun and Zong Bi, the two two two or five boys, don't miss my benevolence at all, but want to pull the flag and rebel, it really shouldn't be, it shouldn't be!
Of course, Wanyan Zongpan also issued an edict in the name of the Golden Emperor, calling on Zong Jun and Zong Bi and a group to lay down their arms, he can completely blame the past and let his fellow brothers be rich and prosperous for a lifetime.
Not to mention, the well-created image of Renjun is really good, and there are really many people from the Taizu family who come to defect. Therefore, Wanyan Zongpan respected Zonggan even more.
Don't you hear that the Central Plains allusion to "horse bones in Qianjin City"?
Since the horse bone is still useful, what does it matter if you hold it in your hand for two more days?
Ma Bone, uh no, is Wanyan Zonggan who also knows his role, and has always been very low-key. Except for when he needs to be a mascot, he basically doesn't say much.
However, today's situation is different, when everyone else is shouting to give color to the Song people, Wanyan Zonggan feels that it is necessary for him to stand up and put forward his own unique opinions.
"Don't do anything about this!" Wanyan Zonggan said loudly, directly suppressing the voices of the others, "Please think about it, Your Majesty, why did the Song people suppress us today, is it really because of Wushu to sue for peace?" β
Wanyan Zongbi went to the Great Song Dynasty to discuss cooperation, which has been widely publicized, and seems to indicate that the Taizu family is about to achieve a great victory.
It's okay not to talk about this, but as soon as he talks about this, Wanyan Zongpan hates it so much that the roots of his teeth itch.
The ink of the congratulatory letter from the Zhao Song official family has not dried, and you and Zong Jun have eyebrows and secretly sent autumn waves, which is really not a good thing.
"Immediately gather heavy troops and take down this group of things that don't know whether they are alive or dead in one fell swoop! Right away! β
"Your Majesty think twice!"
Wanyan Zonggan is like Bi Gan possessed and Qu Zi reincarnated, with a loyal face: "If you fight with the Song army at this time, it is tantamount to fighting on both sides and suffering from the enemy on your back, and you are in the arms of Zong Jun, you can't do it!" β
Wanyan Zongpan is a donkey temper, leading the regressive goods without leaving.
Seeing that Zonggan dared to question his decision, Wanyan Zongpan was even more angry, and took out his treasure knife and pointed at Wanyan Zonggan: "You dare to resist the decree?" β
"The minister is a piece of Dan heart, and he can learn from ...... every day"
"Shut up!" Wanyan Zongpan waved his treasure knife and cut off a corner of the table case with one sword, "Dare to be cowardly, just like this case!" β
Wanyan Zonggan was like his father who had died again, his face was full of grief and indignation, but he was secretly calculating in his heart: I said so many words, I am worthy of the box of gold and silver sent by Zhang Xian, right?
If you want to say that this Song people have a lot of eyes, they want Zong Pan, a fool, to provoke, but they don't even let them agitate, just say that they are repeatedly dissuaded.
I tried it, and it turned out to be really good.
These Song people are really smart, you can be more careful when dealing with them in the future, and you can't be deceived by them.
Yue Fei didn't understand Zhao Dazhu's arrangement very well, after a small battle, wouldn't it be okay to gain a firm foothold, why would he stir up a dispute again?
Do we really want to help Yan Zongjun and kill Zong Pan's gang?
"How is that possible? I'm not his father, so why help him so much? β
"Then, this ......" Yue Fei, who was clumsy in words, couldn't answer.
"Don't understand, do you? Our task now is to beat whoever is strong, and we must also beat them to a great extent, so that the strength of the two sides is about the same. β
It's just a small battle and slaughtering a hundred households, how can we make everyone's starting line the same? Later generations know that the truth that the baby can't be lost at the starting line, the ancients just didn't understand the duck!
Now that Wanyan Zongpan is leading by a narrow margin, then drag him back to the starting line and race again.
More importantly, there must be a big victory to truly establish the prestige of the Great Song Dynasty and let the little golden people know that the Song people are not easy to bully!
As he spoke, the ground suddenly trembled.
"It's coming!" Yue Fei shouted, "Enemy attack!" Everyone retreats back into the fortifications and prepares for battle! β
The people who can be transferred to Yanjing are all battle-hardened veterans. Without Yue Fei's instructions, while checking the scattered firearms such as thunderbolt fireballs and thistle fireballs arranged one last time, he ran back in a good time.
Yang Zaixing's guy didn't forget to say: "What are you afraid of?" Isn't it just a thousand cavalry, Lao Tzu can kill half of them alone! β
"Blow! You go on blowing! Zhang Xian replied, "No one is allowed to take the lead." The enemy's arrows are accurate, let's not touch that mold. β
The Jin army, who has been riding on horseback since childhood, is much stronger than the Song people in riding and archery. Before he could get closer, a wave of back shots came out.
Looking at the dense rain of arrows, everyone shrank into the trenches and hid under the huge wooden shield, who they loved!
If you have the ability, you will shoot directly into the trench and shoot through the wooden shield?
The Jin people didn't have that ability, and they shot up to three arrows on their horses, but they thought it was enough. Come to think of it, even if the Song people on the other side are not killed or injured, they all know how powerful their grandfathers are, right?
"Say hi to them!" Zhao Dazhui sneered and ordered.
"Okay, please!" Zhang Xian laughed and pressed a small device beside him.
This man can't stink. If you stink, you might be unlucky.
As he was screaming, a series of loud explosions rang out, and all the fueled fireballs were ignited.
What's in it?
Iron nails, arsenic, are all good things. By the way, there are also good and cheap gravel.
When the huge gunpowder impact rushed towards the golden man with those cute little parts, those people really fell into blood mold.
They are just called Jin people, not real metal people, they are all mortal in the flesh, where can they afford such a "warm" greeting, and they are all "moved" to cry bitterly for a while, and people turn their backs on their horses.
The smoke cleared, and the Jin man, who was lucky enough not to die, opened his eyes and saw that the three stoppers had already gone to two stops.
It's not that those people were all killed, but there are several holes in their bodies that are bleeding out, and those who are missing arms and legs are definitely not considered combat power.
[This wave of hammers is ruthless enough! ] γ
[Uh-huh, the lethality is amazing. How much melon did they take and feed them? γ
[It's not a melon, it's a native product of the Song Dynasty. γ
[Were the firearms of the Northern Song Dynasty so powerful? ] And that igniter, it can't be that they can make it, right? γ
[That should be the work of the hammer, but the raw materials are still local.] γ
[What about your live broadcast, still a set? ] γ
[Now, Jin Ren should know that he is powerful, and he shouldn't dare to compare blindly, right? ] γ
[No, they're coming up again!] γ
[, live, move! ] γ