Even if Wang De looked at the lettering once, he couldn't help but praise when he looked at it again: "This person has such a deep and terrifying foundation." ”

The old man also knew that it was not easy to engrave like this, and when he heard his beloved general say this, he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Can't you do it with your ability?" ”

Wang De shook his head and said: "The last general is brave and has the advantage of natural strength, and he worked hard in martial arts when he was a teenager. And this person should be amazingly talented, so he is favored by a peerless famous teacher, and he has been cultivating both inside and outside since he was a child, and his cultivation must be extremely advanced martial arts. ”

"To the extent that he carves this kind of character with a sword in his hand, this person's martial arts are no longer imaginable by ordinary people, and he can no longer be positioned by the convention of dividing masters. This kind of person is not something that any master can deal with. If you don't use insidious means such as poison, it is too difficult to kill him, even on the battlefield, thousands of troops and cold arrows may not work, and it depends on how many brave generals you have to die to consume him little by little. The last general is just a brave man among ordinary people, how dare he compare with such a monster? ”

Wang Yasha said and secretly observed the reaction of the old species.

The old breed gasped when he heard this.

He is also proficient in martial arts, and he can also fight and kill, and he has led soldiers for decades before he knows that there are such strong warriors in the world.

The old man slammed his right fist into his left palm, and said with great regret: "It's me who didn't care." Such an amazing general is around, but I didn't take it. ”

Wang Yasha lowered his head, but secretly rolled his eyes, and said in his heart: "Handsome, I'm afraid that your intentions will be in vain." How could such a strong man be willing to suffer in the Western army full of sects? You haven't seen people finish this battle, they don't report their merits, they don't talk about it, and they don't care about being disabled and dragged down. Don't hesitate to abandon the nest and leave quickly? ”

"So resolute, people don't want to have anything to do with our Western Army!"

In the end, the old breed is a superior with great power and great responsibility. Soon return to normalcy and abandon distractions. The cavalry who ordered the remaining defenders to immediately follow him to Ding'an Village to encircle and suppress the traitors.

He ran around regardless of his old age, just wanted to personally ask the owner of Ding'an Village why he betrayed the Great Song Dynasty.

He has always been kind to these Hu people.

The official position is given as high as possible, and the salary is given as much as possible. There are also many special treatments that the headquarters of the Western Army do not enjoy. For example, battlefield captures do not need to be handed over.

As for whether there are still infiltrated summer thieves who escaped from the battlefield of Kongtong Mountain, hiding somewhere and waiting for an opportunity. The old breed has no scruples at all.

He was not a commoner, and was as familiar with the Xia army's strict management system as Zhao Yue.

The main general who led the team also died in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty. Then this army can only fight to the end, kill all the thieves and take revenge, and then be qualified to run back and fight for forgiveness. But the truth is, the bandits are not finished. That can only be the end of Xia Jun.

Running on the road, the old man was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked Wang Yasha: "Dezi, don't see much of the horse corpses from the Kongtong Mountain battlefield." The bandits must have captured a lot of good horses this time. You say, where will they run away if they have been so helped to abandon the cottage and go east? ”

Although Wang De is fierce, he has brains.

He knew that what the old man really wanted to ask was whether this gang of bandits would use the advantage of war horses to disturb the interior of the Great Song Dynasty and endanger the internal rule of the imperial court.

How could he guess what the Four Heavenly Kings of the Bandits, who had no exact understanding, wanted to do.

But as a thief who created the Great Song Dynasty, he was willing to fight against the enemy for the people and the country, and such a thief could not be bad.

"Great Marshal, the last general thinks they shouldn't be rogues and cause trouble in the mainland, right?"

He could only infer that.

The old man sighed lightly and said, "The old man thinks so too." ”

It's better to say that I want it this way.

A team of cavalry led by a peerless warrior fought bloody battles, and the lethality and destructive ability of the ground. Just thinking about it makes people shudder.

Just those rotten soldiers in the mainland. It's not a problem for the Kongtong bandits to hit Tokyo quickly and shock the saint.

The old breed was worried.

But they have already left early. Whereabouts unknown. For the sake of his own family and the interests of the Western Army, no matter how loyal he is to the monarch and worried about the country, he can only wait silently for the follow-up reaction.

Think about the good.

Maybe there were pirates who made a fuss before, and then they were attacked by this group of people in the interior, and the emperor and those literati in the court saw an existential threat. The guild will have to attach great importance to the role of martial arts. Perhaps the status and treatment of the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty could be improved as a result.

Do not seek fundamental improvement, civil and military equality. It can be greatly improved, at least the military will no longer be blindly discriminated against. It's also a surprise.

Wang De listened to the old man's thoughts and couldn't help but shake his head.

Is that possible?

is like my friend Tang Bin said: That's it for the Great Song Dynasty.

Even if the imperial court is forced to pay attention to the martial arts. As long as the crisis passes, it will immediately suppress and attack Wufu more ruthlessly. The generals who can fight are accustomed to war, the greater the merit and influence. The more they will be tortured and rectified by ruthless and ferocious torture.

Chongwen and suppressing military force is a national policy engraved in the bones of the royal family and the bureaucracy of civil servants and officials. If the Great Song Dynasty does not fall, it will not change.

Wang Yasha muttered in his heart: The old man is so wise and powerful, how can he not even have the knowledge of Brother Tang, and he would have such a naïve thought?

Su Ge Benteng, the owner of Ding'an Village, didn't know that the Xia thief he put in had been wiped out, and after such a long time, he was uneasy in his heart, but he still insisted on guarding the village calmly and calmly according to the agreement, waiting for the sneak attack of the iron horse to come back and leave the country smoothly. His family and his subordinates will leave with him.

A stockade of thousands of soldiers, without reinforcements, could not resist in the face of a large-scale siege by the angry Song army.

Su Ge Benteng knew that the matter was exposed, and the Huo Jizhi Department must have suffered, so he couldn't help but secretly complain.

This gamble was too big, and the name was not contributed, and the thought was wrong, and it was a failure.

No matter how frustrated he was, he would not stand still at this time, so he immediately abandoned his family and led troops to break through with several adult children and grandchildren.

It doesn't matter if there is a disaster. Willing to gamble and lose. The bloodline of the Su Ge family can't be severed. As long as the people are there, they can play again.

It's a pity that the old breed who fought old and hated him to the bone, the rebels in Ding'anzhai did not escape.

"Su Ge Pentium, you say, why betray?"

The old man roared at the core of the remaining 200 rebels in the encirclement. It's been a long time since he's been so angry.

The exhausted Su Ge galloped and covered the bleeding wound, panting, looking at the angry old seed, and the old face that had lost blood and was gray was red with shame.

He recalled the old kindness and righteousness of the old father, and felt remorse in his heart at this time. I don't know how to answer. His youngest son, Sugesada, who was the smartest and studious, saw that his father was speechless, and that the other brothers were all reckless martial artists who had no opinions, so he took the initiative to hold his fist at the old man and said: "Seed Shuai, my father and my whole family know your benevolence and righteousness, respect you, and thank you for your kindness over the years. Now betrayal has nothing to do with kindness. My father listened to my persuasion, and for the long-term interests of all the people in Ding'anzhai, he had to do this. (To be continued.) )