Wanyan Zonghan stared at the lush mountains and forests, and finally decided to stop looking for Wang Yan and the army he led.

The movements of the army were large, and the routes on which they walked were generally very difficult to hide.

But Wang Yan and the Taihang Rebels, who had been fighting with the Jin people in the black soil area for two years, obviously knew how to break up and cover up their tracks.

What makes Wanyan Zonghan even more unacceptable is that the owner of this mountain forest does not seem to be their Jin people, but those Song people.

They are elusive, like vipers lurking in the shadows, killing ten or eight scouts with each appearance.

This made Wanyan Zonghan irritable, but helpless.

"Father, you can't go on like this, those people are too powerful!" Wanyan Zhenzhu said with a little horror.

Now it is rumored in the barracks that the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty are all evil ghosts who ask for their lives in the Yama Palace, and that emperor is the king of Yama!

This panic was constantly transmitted in the barracks, which made the morale of the Jin people plummet!

Wanyan Zonghan nodded and said, "Do you think I don't know?" ”

"If we retreat back to Ujak now, won't they show up? As long as we go back, then the villages we took before can only be handed over to Wang Yan again. ”

"They call this tactic guerrilla warfare, and it's not nonsense, I heard that the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty passed a military book to Wang Yan, which is very magical."

Wanyan Zonghan didn't want to lose the land and villages he had just recaptured, those people and grain and grass should have been their golden people.

But now, none of this belongs to them.

A herald hurriedly ran into the big tent of the Chinese army and said in a panic: "The prefect of Fuyu asked Dongshuai whether he implemented the policy of collecting swords and soldiers to secure the place?" ”

"Now these newly recovered lands, those vultures and Bohai people have become strange, and they are always humming strange war songs and rising up."

"What song?" Wanyan Zonghan asked with a frown.

The herald handed the letter to Wanyan Zonghan, and hurriedly left the Chinese army's tent, and those people became a mob, and the war songs they sang were really strange.

Wanyan Zonghan opened the letter suspiciously, and a breath of the abyss and the underworld came to his face, he grabbed the paper tightly, read the content of the letter tremblingly, tore the letter to pieces, and said angrily: "What nonsense! ”

"The world needs order! Why are there no immortals? Why is there no emperor? Don't they have an emperor in the Song people?! Nonsense! Nonsense! ”

Wanyan Zonghan frantically tore the letters, and when the paper fell, he was still frantically grabbing the letters, and roaring madly at words that people couldn't understand.

Wanyan Zhenzhu hid in the corner, shivering, he had never seen such an angry father, even Wang Yan's several escapes were just anxiety about the battle situation, why was he so angry?

He didn't know, and he didn't dare ask.

Wanyan Zonghan squatted weakly on the ground, his shoulders trembled, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed and said, "The emperor of the Great Song Dynasty!" You will do whatever it takes to win, and use such inferior means to bewitch my subjects, and one day when this kind of equality spreads to your Great Song Dynasty, see how good you are! ”

"One day, the bewitched subjects will smash your dragon chair and burn all your Yanfu Palace!"

"Drag you off your throne and trample you in the dust! Worthless! ”

"Haha! The way to self-destruction! The way to self-destruction! ”

"You can destroy my Jin Kingdom! Destroy me! He also destroyed himself! Destroy the Zhao family! Destroy the Great Song! It's when you are alive, you can hold it down, but one day there will be evil retribution! ”

"Angry people will tear your children and grandchildren to shreds for the sake of bullshit!"

Wanyan Zonghan squatted on the ground, looking up to the sky and smiling, which really frightened Wanyan Zhenzhu.

"Click!"

A thunderclap flashed, and the rumbling thunder rolled in immediately, and the pouring rain smashed the tent, and the heavy rain soon gathered into small streams of water.

Wanyan Zonghan looked outside the account and lowered his head decadently.

"Bring me a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and I'm going to write a letter to Wanyan Zongwang, I know how to deal with the emperor of the Song Dynasty." Wanyan Zonghan wrote a letter, sighed deeply, and sealed it with fire paint.

"What to do?" Wanyan Zhenzhu asked suspiciously.

Wanyan Zonghan stood up with difficulty, and Wanyan Zhenzhu hurriedly stepped forward to help Wanyan Zonghan.

"Junda." Wanyan Zonghan chuckled and spit out two words, making Wanyan Zhenzhu stand there like thunder, not knowing what to say.

The success of the Juntian Order of the Great Song Emperor made a great change in the source of the Song soldiers, and this complete change was seen by the Jin people.

Under the guidance of the Song Dynasty, the court of the Jin Kingdom was debating whether it should follow the example of the Great Song Dynasty.

But Dong Shuai, who is now very important in the court, suddenly said these two words, what does this mean?

"Will it work?" Wanyan Zhenzhu muttered.

Wanyan Zonghan pointed to the wind and rain outside and said: "The army of the Great Song Dynasty is like a raging storm, attacking cities everywhere in the land of my Jin Kingdom!" What is the root of all this? The victory brought by the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty personally conquered the Hedong Road? ”

"We've all seen twenty-seven Jin men chasing two thousand Song soldiers, but now? Son, have you ever wondered why it became like this? ”

"Why did these mud-legged people take refuge in Wang Yan, because Wang Yan gave them the land, because Wang Yan's tax collection was very low, and now they showed their weapons and aimed at us, who are they resisting?"

"It's not us Jin people who are resisting, but fighting for our own qualifications to live."

"We give them the right to live! We give them land, and let these Bohai people, Han'er, and Fuyu people fight for us! ”

"If you can't do it, you have to do it!"

Wanyan Zonghan was obviously going crazy, he saw the letter with the Internationale written on it, and Yihua was furious in front of him, and naturally he would not get the support of Wanyan Zongwang and the entire Wanyan clan.

How does this support?

The practice of self-conscious graves!

The Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty played this way, which was based on a foundation, that is, the military merit of Juntian, to stimulate the soldiers to expand their territory.

Before the transformation, it was also painful!

How did Zhao Gou get the support of countless big landlords in Jiangnan? Isn't it Zhao Huan who harmed the interests of those big landlords? They hugged the group to keep warm and embraced Zhao Gou.

Zhao Huan, who sat on Yanshan Mountain and Yunzhong as a barrier, resisted the Jin people according to the Yanshan defense line, and it was also delayed for two whole years before the troops went out of Datong and Shanhaiguan.

Do they have two more years to digest the domestic contradictions?

Moreover, the military meritorious lords broke the old system of honors and completely damaged the interests of their nobles.

Who will support it?

When Wan Yan Zongwang received the letter, he looked at the letter with an inexplicable expression, could it be that Wan Yan Zonghan was really confused?

Wanyan Zongwang burned the letter completely, his eyes were full of anxiety, Wanyan Zonghan withdrew his troops to Ujak City, and in order to prevent Wang Yan's surprise attack, it was impossible for the elite Jin soldiers of Huining Mansion and Ujak City to rush to Liaoyang.

This made the battle situation in Liaoyang even more difficult, Yue Fei had already taken the outer city wall of Jinzhou City, and within three days, Jinzhou was broken, and Liaoyang was in danger.

What to do? Wanyan Zongwang stared at Kan Yutu in a slightly desperate way.

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