The wind is roaring, and Haidongqing is spinning.

In the valley below, fallen corpses strewn in all directions, blood flowing red to the ground. Wan Yan Yuchi rode a black war horse and stepped over corpses, and there were also green forest people on the side of the road whose faces were covered with blood, but finally chose to surrender and survive.

His gaze swept over the men, and he ran up the hill ahead.

As has been repeated since more than ten years ago, when the army rushes in, the Green Forest people who have gathered with their blood can hardly resist such organized killings, and the defensive position is often broken at the first time, and only a small number of Green Forest people have caused damage to the Jurchen soldiers.

However, because Dai Jincheng's plot was discovered first, he still gave the people of Juyi a moment of escape opportunity. The traces of the battle spread all the way along the ridge to the northeast, through the peaks and woods, and the Jurchen cavalry had already chased all the way through. The forest is not big, but it is just right to restrain the impact of the Jurchen cavalry, and even when some soldiers rush in, they are ambushed by the green forest people who fled here, causing a lot of casualties.

At the moment when Wanyan Yuchi crossed the peak, the cavalry had already begun to light torches and prepare to set fire to the forest, while some of the cavalry tried to find a way to bypass the forest and intercept the fleeing green forest people on the opposite side.

In the woodland, Scarface, who was half bloodstained, dragged a Jurchen knight to the ground and slashed with a knife, and then seized the opponent's horse, but the horse was not tamed, neighing, kicking, and Scarface was thrown down by the horse on the back, and when the horse wanted to run, he rolled and pounced and slashed at the horse's neck.

Horse blood spurted out and splashed his body again, the smell was indescribable, he looked around, not far away, a woman dressed as an old woman was running over, he waved his hand: "Mother-in-law! The golden dog can't enter the forest for a while, you set up a snake formation, let's fight with them! ”

"The golden dog should be set on fire, not for a long time!" The old woman said this, Scarface was stunned, and then said: "The forest is so big, when will it burn out, it will be a death when you go out, let's go to find someone else first-"

He turned around to leave, a knife light was brushed behind a tree trunk, the knife light came to his eyes in a blink of an eye, the old woman pounced, Scarface retreated, three figures were staggered in the woodland, the old woman's three fingers flew up in the air, Scarface's right chest was swept by the blade, his clothes were torn, and blood came out.

What he just killed was a thin golden soldier scout. The Jurchens also started as a fisher and hunter, and many of the scouts were hunters who had killed all their lives. The middle-aged scout was armed with a long knife, his eyes were sharp, and he was unspeakably dangerous. If it weren't for Scarface's quick reaction, if it weren't for the old woman blocking it at the cost of three fingers, he would probably have split Scarface's entire person with that knife, at this time, a knife was not fatal, Scarface was about to attack, he was extremely agile and moved away, and he was about to escape to the other end of the woods.

At this time, a figure roared over, the golden scout saw that there were many enemies, and his figure flew back, the figure stabbed out with a shot, and the spear edge changed several times with the golden scout, piercing into the scout's heart, and then pulled out. This big gun seems to be ordinary, but in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of several feet, sprinted and retracted, and it was really a clever and back-to-basics blow. When Scarface and the old woman looked at it, they recognized the identity of the person who came.

"Senior Fulu, why are you still here!"

"I'll keep it best." Fu Lu glanced at the two of them, "Hurry up, two of you." ”

"I'll stay!" Scarface said, and also took out the wound medicine bag in his hand, and quickly bandaged and treated the injury for the old woman who lost her finger, "Senior Fulu, you are the backbone of today's green forest, you can't die, I'll wait here, try to hold the golden dog for a while, for the sake of the overall situation, you go quickly." ”

"You should hurry up." Fu Lu's eyes were serious, "I heard that Wanyan Yuchi led the troops to attack Xicheng County, and now Wanyan Yuchi is here, and there are not many soldiers and horses with him." Where did the brigade go, who led it, if Dai Mengwei really had bad intentions, what is the situation in Xicheng County now. Eighth brother, you have always known the overall situation, if I stay here, it is enough to hold Yan Yuchi back, and I may not die, the more people who escape here, the more hope there will be in the future. ”

"You are the backbone of the green forest."

"There are thousands of heroes in Xicheng County who are going to die, and there are only green forests and roads." Fu Lu walked into the distance, "A man with bones can stand up without being commanded!" ”

The injury on Scarface's chest was not serious, and when bandaging the old woman, the two of them also quickly treated the injury on the chest, and seeing that Fu Lu's figure was about to leave, the old woman waved her hand: "I am not lightly injured, I can't walk, Fu Lu senior, I will set up an ambush in the forest to help you." ”

"Thank you." Fulu's voice came from the other end.

Scarface stood there stunned for a moment, and the old woman pushed him: "Let's go, go to the arraignment." ”

He gritted his teeth, and finally arched his hand and said loudly: "My eighth child swears to the sky that if I don't die today, I will kill the entire Dai Mengwei clan!" ”

I don't know where Yinghe came: "Me too!" ”

……

"My eighth child swears to the sky, if I don't die today, I will kill the whole Dai Mengwei clan......"

The sound of shouting was drumming in the forest, and Fu Lu, who was already full of white hair, was running in the forest, and he had persuaded several groups of heroes in the green forest who thought that there was little hope of escaping and decided to stay and kill the golden dog, and there were people he already knew, such as Jin Chenghu, who had defected to him and got along for a while, such as the old eight who had dealt with him earlier, and there were also heroes he couldn't name.

These people don't deserve to die, if they can live one more, there may be more hope in the world.

In his life, most of the first half of his life, he lived in this world as Zhou Dong's servant, his temperament is peaceful, and his body is relatively soft when dealing with people, that is, he learns martial arts and kills people with Zhou Dong, and it is also Zhou Dong who says killing, he does it, and among the people around him, it is his wife Zuo Wenying's temperament, which is more decisive and strong than him.

Zhou Tong has a strong temperament, and most of the time he is actually quite serious. In retrospect, Fu Lu and Zhou Tong in the first half of their lives were two completely different figures. But more than ten years since Zhou Tong's death, for more than a year, Fu Lu was called by Ning Yi to rise up and mobilize the people of the green forest to fight against the Jurchens, from time to time to give orders, and from time to time to think of a way out for everyone. From time to time, he wondered: What would he do if his master was still there? Unconsciously, he became more and more like Zhou Dong back then.

At the edge of the woods, there was a firelight, the old man held a big gun, and his body began to run forward, and the rider at the edge of the woods was setting fire with a torch, and suddenly, there was a cold wind of gunfire howling.

The rider was still on the horse, his throat was pierced, the spear was retracted, and the other two cavalrymen not far away also noticed the movement here, and rode their horses to kill, the old man walked forward with a gun, and the middle flat gun was as steady as a mountain, and in a blink of an eye, the blood rain burst in the air, and the horse that lost the rider passed by the old man.

The old man raised his head and saw Wanyan Yuchi on the mountain peak not far away, at this moment, Wanyan Yuchi, who was riding on a pitch-black warhorse, was also looking over here, and after a moment, he gave an order.

The archers, whose arrows were lit with flames, fixed their eyes on this side. The old man, armed with a large gun, retreated into the woods.

The light point of the rocket rose into the sky and descended into the forest, and the old man walked into the depths of the forest with his gun, and then smoke and flames rose.

The forest is not too big, but it will take a while to burn it out, at this time in the rest of the woodland, there are also flames burning, the old man stood in the woodland, listening to the faint sound of fighting and the roar of the flames not far away, what sounded in his ears was the sound of the battle, the shout, and the low groan of Canglongfu who assassinated Yan Zonghan more than ten years ago...... The battle was in his mind, and it never subsided.

What is the ...... of Wen Ying?

He thought.

Long or short, people will always die. Yes, but sooner or later......

In the sky, the wind is roaring, and the sea is green.

In the forest below, they are fighting side by side with Zhou Dong and Zuo Wenying more than ten years ago......

……

Scarface snatched a slightly tame war horse, fighting and running along the way.

This day was already approaching the evening, he approached the vicinity of Xicheng County, and when he approached the mountains and forests in the south, his heart had sunk, there were traces of the golden soldiers and scouts in the forest, and the sea was flying in the sky.

He abandoned his horse and cautiously marched through the woods, but halfway through, he was finally discovered by two golden scouts. He fought to kill one of them, and when another golden scout tried to kill him, another man from the woods came out and rescued him.

It was also a dusty warrior who came: "In Xia Jin Chenghu, I gathered yesterday and saw the eighth master." ”

Scarface arched his hand.

The two of them were all killed from the valley, thinking about the situation in the valley, and more worried about the situation in Xicheng County, and there were not too many greetings at the moment, and they walked towards the north end of the forest together. The woods crossed the ridge, and the further they went, the colder their hearts became, and in the distance, there was an unusual agitation in the air, and occasionally through the gaps in the trees, it seemed that they could still see the smoke in the sky, until the moment they walked out of the edge of the woods, they should have carefully hidden, but holding on to the trunk, the exhausted Scarface fell to his knees uncontrollably......

More than a year after the fall of the south, with the turn of the war situation in the southwest, Dai Mengwei and Wang Zhainan's ascension shouted, which inspired several Han troops to revolt, anyway, and gathered in the direction of Xicheng County. But at this moment, the Jurchen cavalry was tearing apart the Han army's barracks, and the war was nearing its end.

And fluttering on the battlefield was the banner of Wanyan Xiyin, who was supposed to be hundreds of miles away......

***************

The evening breeze on the banks of the summer river, accompanied by the sound of trumpets on the battlefield, seems to be playing a desolate and old elegy. Wanyan Xiyin was riding on a horse, watching the Han army in front of him gradually collapse one by one.

A large number of troops had laid down their arms and knelt on the ground one by one, some resisted stubbornly, some tried to escape, but the cavalry troops dealt a heavy blow to each other mercilessly. These troops had already surrendered to Dajin, but when they saw that the situation was not right, and they were encouraged by some people, they rebelled again, but the army died early.

Even if there were not many cavalry he brought here, on the premise of obtaining the defense information, he could easily defeat the tens of thousands of troops gathered here. It also proves once again that although there are many Han troops, they are all gutless bandits.

Far and near, some ragged and uneven members of the Han army knelt there and made the sound of crying, but the vast majority of them were still just numb and desperate, some were screaming in a pool of blood, and the screams were also hoarse, and the wounded soldiers were still afraid of attracting the attention of the Jin soldiers. Wanyan Xiyin watched all this, and occasionally a cavalry came over and reported to Xiyin that he had killed a certain Han general, and by the way, he also brought a head.

Seven or eight heads that originally belonged to the generals were still underground, and those captured alive were being brought over. Not far away, another group of people came to pay homage, that is the leading ** Confucian Dai Mengwei, this person is more than sixty years old, his face looks sad, not smiling, Xi Yin originally admired it, and even after he rebelled, he also told Wanyan Yuchi about the value of Confucianism, but now, there is a different perception.

He received a salute from Dai Mengwei, and then got off his horse and let the other party get up. The last time they met, although Dai Mengwei was a person who surrendered, his body had always been straight, but after this meeting, he always bowed slightly. The two exchanged a few words and walked along the ridge.

“…… To be honest, Dai Gong made such a noise, but in the end, he repaired the book to me and sold them backhandedly. If this matter is in someone else's place, say that I am destined for Dajin, and the person who knows the times is Junjie, I believe it, but here in Dai Gong, I have some doubts, the letter is brief, please Dai Gong to teach me. ”

Dai Mengwei bowed slightly, and his hands were always in his sleeves as he went, and he looked ahead at this time, and said calmly: "As long as the god of grain agrees to the conditions agreed before, they will die as they deserve...... Moreover, they colluded with the Black Flag, and they were originally innocent. ”

"Dai Gong is really jealous of the black flag so far? How much more about me? ”

"Dajin is the enemy of my Han family, but at this time, there will be a day of retreat, after the marshal and the god of grains return to the north, the black flag will step out of the southwest, and you can drive straight forward and swallow my Wu Dynasty. Ning Yi once said that he wanted to destroy my Confucianism, although there was no clear action later, but from the perspective of the old man, this only shows that he is not reckless, and once he does it, it will be even worse. Ceres, Ning Yi can't destroy Confucianism, but he can make the world add a few years or decades of turmoil, and I don't know how many people will die because of it. ”

"Oh?"

"The god of grain may not agree with the view of the old decay, but also look down on the deeds of the decay, this is the norm of human feelings, Dajin is a new country, sharp, and vibrant, although the god of grain has studied Confucianism all his life, but he can not see the decay of the decay. But O god of grains, if the Kingdom of Jin exists forever, sooner or later it will become like this. ”

Dai Meng slightly caged his sleeves, and walked forward half a step behind Xi Yin from beginning to end, his steps and words were generally calm and quiet, but there was an indescribable aura, like death, and like an ominous prophecy. The image of the body bowing slightly, the sad face, and the ominous words in front of him is the real heart of the old man. He could hear the other man continue.

“…… In the pre-Qin period, there was a saying that the five virtues were the end, and later it was said that there would be a king in five hundred years. Five hundred years is too long, and two or three hundred years is a turmoil, and this turmoil will be a few decades or hundreds of years, and then it will be unified again. This is the principle of heaven, manpower is difficult, fortunate to be born in the world, can live a few days of good life, unfortunately born in troubled times, you see this world, and ants are different? ”

“…… This cycle of heavenly principles cannot be changed, my generation of scholars, can only make the ruling world longer, let the troubled times shorter, don't toss blindly, that is the merit of thousands of people. Ceres, to put it mildly, if the world can still be the world of the Han family, even if the old man dies, he can smile at Jiuquan, but if the Han family really can't sit firmly in the world, the world will return to Dajin, and sooner or later it will have to be governed by Confucianism, and then the Han people can also hope to rule the world and suffer less crimes. ”

He looked at the Han army kneeling on the battlefield: "But the black flag will not work...... Ning Yi is known as Huaxia, and what he does is indeed self-reliant, which is impressive. He is a hero, but he is not a king, the hero's original intention does not change and is indomitable, but the king must know how to advance and retreat, and know how to weigh up. From the very beginning, he set the ambition of destroying Confucianism, and wanted to use his so-called contract, fairness, and equality to start from scratch. ”

“…… Think about it, he defeated Zong Han Dashuai, and if his strength goes out, governance can no longer be as simple as in the mountains, he can't change the world, and the world can't change him, the more indomitable he is, the longer the world stays in the troubled times. He brought the study of things, and made his weapons more powerful with his strange and obscene skills, and everyone in the world is learning from him, this is the atmosphere of the world of great contention, which is heroic, but in the end, but the world is burning, and the people are suffering. ”

Xi Yin put his hands behind his back and walked all the way, and only then did he say: "Dai Gong's remarks are unheard of, but they are indeed thought-provoking. ”

"Ceres, in the future, I may be able to know the helplessness of old decay, but no matter what, now containing the black flag is what both you and I must do and have to do. In fact, in the past, when Ning Yi talked about destroying Confucianism, everyone thought that it was just a crow barking from a child, but Ceres, since March, the situation in the world has been different, this Ning Yi is strong and strong, maybe he can occupy the southwest and also get out of the Sword Pavilion, but if he goes back, every step he takes, it will be several times more difficult. Confucianism has been the world for a thousand years, and Confucianism, who has never stood up to compete with it before, will start to fight against it next, and Ceres can wait and see. ”

Xi Yin turned his head to look at the battlefield: "In this way, you really have a reason to cooperate with my Dajin." Finely, I will give you double what I have promised. It's just that after we leave, Dai Gong, you may not live long, you must have thought it through, right? ”

"It's not a pity to die of old decay, and you can trust Lord Ceres. As long as the god of grains hands over to me the manpower, grain, grass, and materials that the southwest army can not take away, and I make dozens of millions of Han slaves stay, and use materials to relieve disasters, so that millions of people can survive in this thousands of miles, then I will have a Buddha in ten thousand families, and if the Black Flag Army wants to kill me at this time, then kill it, just let the people of the world see the face of the Black Flag Army. Let the people of the world know that they call the Huaxia Army only for power and profit, not for the well-being of the people. It is a good thing that the old decay died under their swords. ”

Xi Yin was silent for a moment: "The grain, grass, baggage, and ordnance that can't be taken away will all be given to you, and the city occupied by my Dajin West Road Army will be given to you, and the Han army belonging to me under the Dajin Horde at this time will be under your command and command, and we will capture more than 800,000 Han slaves who were originally going to be escorted back, and give them all to you, I will not kill any of them, and I also promise you that when you retreat, if there is no necessary reason, my Dajin army will never slaughter the city at will to vent your anger, you can explain to the outside world, this is an agreement between you and me...... But these people today ......"

He pointed to the battlefield.

Dai Mengwei's eyes were calm: "Today's surrendered soldiers, as a Han of our Wu Dynasty, but colluded with the Black Flag bandits, the crime is unforgivable, read that he abandoned his weapons and surrendered, and drew three to kill one, in order to set an example." The old man will do a good job of this, please rest assured. ”

"Okay......" Xi Yin nodded, he looked ahead, and wanted to say something, but at the moment, he couldn't think of too many words, and waved his hand to let people lead the war horse.

"From today on, Dai Gong is the next Liu Yu, I don't agree with what Dai Gong did, but I have to admit that Dai Gong is much more tricky than Liu Yu, and Ning Yi has enemies like Dai Gong...... It's a bit unlucky. ”

"On behalf of the millions of Li people south of the Nanjiang River, I have thanked the god of grains for not killing."

"Then don't thank me."

Xi Yin replied like this, and at this time, there were also scouts who brought information. It was a change in the situation on another battlefield, the Tushanwei army of the troops was outflanking the Han River with the puppet army, blocking the way of Qi Xinhan and Wang Zhai's southern team, among them, Wang Zhainan's troops had low combat effectiveness, but the Black Flag Army of a brigade led by Qi Xinhan was a real hard bone, even if the way was blocked, it was not easy to gnaw.

Judging from the news reported, seeing that Dai Mengwei surrendered to the enemy, and all the roads around him were difficult to pass, Qi Xinhan, who was once deceived, had narrowed the scope of his actions and began to build a defensive line with the terrain, and it seemed that he was going to use the main force of 3,000 to cooperate with the more than 10,000 Han troops in Wang Zhainan's hands to defend the ground.

The same situation also happened more than ten years ago, that was the Xia Village Defensive Battle that took place during the first Bianliang Guard War, and it was also in that battle that the prototype of the military soul of today's entire Black Flag Army was shaped. For this battle, everyone in the Black Flag Army is clear, and Wanyan Xiyin is by no means unfamiliar with it, and because of this, he never wants this battle to be dragged into a long and anxious rhythm.

Fortunately, Dai Mengwei had just rebelled, and Wang Zhainan's troops might not be able to gain the trust of the Black Flag Army, and what they faced was not Guo Yaoshi's victorious army back then, but Tu Shanwei, who he led.

After Xi Yin left, Dai Mengwei's gaze turned to the entire battlefield on his side, it was tens of thousands of compatriots who knelt down, ragged, numb, pale, and desperate, tossing and sinking in hell, and even the soldiers who were escorted in the vicinity were looking at him with hatred, and he was not moved.

Tianli Dao, how do fools know? What is the death of tens of thousands of people compared to the lives of tens of millions?

At this moment, the old man is one of the most powerful people south of Hanshui.