Chapter 612: Mighty Fart......

Xiao Hui felt that this dialogue was a lesson from the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty to Yelu Zongzhen, and that such a thing as land could not be said by negotiation, but only by fighting with real swords and guns! When did the emperor of the Liao people actually start to reason?! And he was also reasoning with the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty......

With a slight wry smile in his heart, only the Great Song Emperor would say this kind of great truth, and now he actually said it from the mouth of his Great Liao Emperor, Xiao Hui felt extremely weird.

Zhao Zhen looked at the young emperor in front of him and sighed slightly, this kid has what he has lost, the anger and impulse that the young man should have in his heart, how beautiful it is to be innocent and innocent.

If Yeluzong was really not the emperor of the Liao Dynasty, Zhao Zhen would be happy to have a good chat with this knowledgeable young man, but even if he was the emperor of the Great Liao, Zhao Zhen still felt that he had to talk to him well.

"Brother Huang! In front of the two armies, under the swords, can you have the courage to chat with me over wine?! ”

Zhao Zhen issued an invitation to Yelu Zongzhen in front of everyone, is this in the brothel restaurant of Yingge Yan Dance, this is under the noses of hundreds of thousands of troops, under the sharp weapons of soldiers!

Ordinary people have long fought to the death, but the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was able to send out invitations so calmly.

Yelu Zongzhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and the blood and pride in his chest were instantly ignited, and he shouted: "Okay! Since the royal brother has this Yaxing, the younger brother must be accompanied, with 100,000 soldiers with armor as the servant, with the array as the dance, and the roar as the song, hurry!! ”

Peng Qi's face changed, the two emperors talked about wine in front of the two armies, which was simply an unheard of miracle, and there were even fewer emperors who drank in front of the two armies, except for Liu Yao, the former emperor of Zhao Kaiguo, who was also prosperous and prosperous, and his death was fast, was still captured because of drinking......

"Your Majesty, in front of the two armies, the soldiers are fighting, and it is really inappropriate to drink wine with the emperor of the enemy country......"

Zhao Zhen waved his hand with a meaningful smile and said: "It's okay, if anyone dares to make a move at this time, he will fall behind, I have something to say to the Liao Emperor, and it will be ...... to listen to my orders."

Seeing that Zhao Zhen had plans to fight the horse forward, Di Qing's heart was greatly shocked and he stepped forward and knelt on one knee: "The last general is willing to lead the horse for His Majesty!" ”

Zhao Zhen frowned and glared at Di Qing: "The two armies are tense in front of the formation, how can you, as a general, leave your post without permission?!" Peng Qi, don't think about it...... If the Liao people dare to do it, the people of the world will be spurned, and their country will be destroyed! ”

Peng Qidiqing and the veterans of the Guards Division knelt down on one knee and shouted: "My emperor is mighty!" ”

In fact...... Mighty ass......

Zhao Zhen doesn't feel that he is mighty, he went to talk to the Liao Emperor completely to fool Yelu Zongzhen, of course, many of them are also a little curious, he wants to see what kind of thoughts are in the mind of a nomadic emperor, the emperor's profession seems to be high, but the difficulties are only known to me.

There are only a few people in the world who can be called emperors, even Li Yuanhao is not an emperor in Zhao Zhen's eyes, and now he finally caught one, Zhao Zhen is about to have a good exchange, by the way, flicker......

Zhao Zhen left the Song army formation alone, and the specially treated dragon pattern armor on his body was not so conspicuous in the sun, compared to the plate armor on Zhao Zhen's body, Yelu Zong's really uniform was much more cold.

In order not to affect the speed and flexibility of the horses, the cavalry armor of the Liao people is generally leather armor, although Yelu Zongzhen is the emperor, but he is only wearing a large round leather armor in the middle of the chest.

In this way, the two emperors rode two horses in the middle of the hundreds of thousands of troops and slowly converged, Zhao Zhen looked at Yelu Zongzhen who was staring at him and smiled, turned over and dismounted at will, and unloaded the saddle and put it on the ground, which was to tell Yelu Zongzhen that he would not run away.

If you want to make the enemy believe in yourself, the first thing to do is to reassure the enemy, sure enough, Yelu Zhenzong is also like Zhao Zhen, he is not worried, the Khitan people can gallop even on smooth horseback!

Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand to put the two saddles together, and picked up a shield of the Great Song Dynasty from the ground and put it on it, and a simple wine table appeared, Zhao Zhen smiled and said: "I don't have any wine on my body, can I call the sergeant to send it?" Peng Qi! Send the wine! ”

"Brother Huang is free to ...... Isn't it unsatisfactory to have wine without meat? Tulu, roast lamb! ”

Peng Qi and the Khitan man named Tulu came, one put down the wine and wine vessels, and the other put down the fat sheep to set up a fire and leave carefully, this banquet between the two emperors does not need anyone to pour wine and roast sheep, and no one has this qualification......

The fat mutton was bubbling on the fire, and occasionally a drop fell into the fire and a large piece of fire rose, and the hearts of those who watched trembled, as if this flame would ignite the flames of war on both sides, and restore the appearance of killing each other at any time.

Zhao Zhen and Yelu Zongzhen both came with swords, from the beginning of their seating to the present, Yelu Zongzhen's eyes have never left the sword of the Son of Heaven on Zhao Zhen's waist, Zhao Zhen smiled slightly and untied the sword and put it on the shield and said: "How about the emperor's brother borrow the sword to take a look?" ”

Yelu Zong is really embarrassed, he is attracted by the simple and atmospheric Han sword on Zhao Zhen's waist, the sword of the Song people is mostly narrow and richly decorated, but the sword of the Son of Heaven on the body of the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty is a broad sword, not to mention the simplicity of the shape, revealing a kind of emperor's majesty everywhere, which makes him very surprised by the original love of blades, but he didn't expect the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty to see his thoughts at once, and he can resolve the embarrassment so without a trace.

Yelu Zongzhen untied the sword at his waist and put it on the table and said, "Very good, I don't know if the imperial brother's sword has a name?" ”

Zhao Zhen shook his head and said: "The Sword of the Son of Heaven is the Sword of the Son of Heaven, where does the name come from, if it really has a name, it is not beautiful, and it tarnishes its spirituality...... What's more......" Zhao Zhen stopped talking after saying a few words, and raised his wine glass to cover it up a little embarrassed.

This scene fell into Yelu Zongzhen's eyes and suddenly felt uncomfortable, and asked, "Why did the imperial brother say what he said?" ”

Zhao Zhen smiled bitterly: "Immodest words, I am ashamed to speak, although you and I are the emperors of the enemy country, we have a brotherly covenant, although we can't be as close as a family, but we can be a confidant." ”

Zhao Zhen's words were sincere, sincere, and sincere, which made people with a temperament like Yelu Zongzhen unconsciously moved: "What the imperial brother said is, since you are a confidant, why can't you speak freely, you and I are really close to heaven and earth when we meet, and I am afraid that there is only one time in this life." ”

Zhao Zhen sighed: "Actually, what I want to say is that the reason why this sword has no name is mainly because such swords are very common in my Great Song Dynasty...... Since it's not a good sword, why do you have a name......

Yelu Zongzhen showed an annoyed expression and said, "Imperial brother, when I am a fledgling boy? This sword has a wide body, the texture is like snow, and there is a dragon chant when it is struck, and it is a unique eight-sided Han sword in the world! If my guess is correct, the snowflake pattern on this sword is a forging technique in the Western Regions. ”

Sure enough, he was an expert, and he saw the strengths of this eight-sided Han sword at a glance, Zhao Zhen nodded and said: "That's right, this sword comes from Da Shi, but I have never deceived you, I can create such a peerless blade like the Great Song Dynasty, and you want as much as you want, as long as the price is right!" ”

With Zhao Zhen's words, Yelu Zongzhen's expression stiffened slightly, and at this time, his heart was already turbulent, but Zhao Zhen felt that the fish had taken the bait......