These old things were told to him by Xu Shiyang's father.

In fact, it was because of the collapse of the strongest Western Army of the Great Zhou that the two masters of the Xu family thought that the Great Zhou was exhausted, and did not move to Jiangnan with the imperial court, but returned to their hometown in Juzhou, preparing to take refuge in the Jurchen Tartars and become the ministers of the dragon of Dajin.

The Jurchens had a low level of education, and were still in the process of transitioning from a slave society to a feudal society as a whole, and for the self-confident Han literati, Dajin was actually more comfortable than the Great Zhou, whose officials were layered and layered, and the personnel relations were extremely complicated.

As an official in Da Zhou, you have to deal with all kinds of assessments, as well as the control of speech officials, and you also have to consider the popularity of the people, etc., etc., etc., and in Dajin, as long as you can provide them with good things such as gold, silver, women, etc., they don't care about how you govern the place.

This is actually a kind of tax collector system, as long as the Tartar pays the tax on time and in full, the tax bearer is the local emperor of the soil and does whatever he wants.

This is the paradise of the local gentry - those Han landlords who tasted the sweetness of the tax package system in the hands of Meng Yuan in the previous life once felt that the Ming Dynasty was too strict and "competed with the people for profit".

The Xu family is also a "village sage" in Juzhou, and naturally yearns for this kind of day when he can close the door and be the emperor of the soil after paying taxes (readers who don't understand how comfortable this can search for the lives of some landlords in Uttar Pradesh in Asan now), if it weren't for the Jurchen Tartars who were bent on attacking the south at that time and ignored the poor and remote Juzhou, Xu Mujiang and Xu Muhe's great cause of being a dragon might have really become.

In that way, in the future generations of this plane, the Xu family will probably become a famous traitor family, right?

Well, not necessarily, after all, Hong Chengchou and Shi Lang can be bold and bold in the TV series.

Fortunately, no matter what the reason is, the Xu family failed to become traitors in the end, and he didn't have to stage a righteous killing of his relatives in this world.

Even, Xu Shiyang can be shy and publicize his exploits in front of Tang Long.

"Get up, such a big man, rolling on the ground like a child, crying, no shame." Xu Shiyang sat on the Taishi chair, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs.

"Who cried! I didn't cry! ”

Even if he was tied up like a hairy crab, Tang Long could still twist his waist and jump up directly from the ground.

It's just that big cat-like face that makes it really difficult to appreciate his skills.

It's too inconsistent.

"You can kill me, but you can't say that we are a misbreed!" Tang Long stiffened his neck, and it seemed that he did have deep feelings for the Western Army.

"It's not easy to want to die? The party members can kill most of the Western Army, and I can kill you even a small soldier. ”

Xu Shiyang said coldly:

"Aren't you Western Army a bad breed? You are defeated, don't emphasize objective reasons, you are defeated if you are defeated, and you are defeated by the weakest party members of the Tartars! You are not a seed, but you are a seed, and you are a seed? ”

Tang Long opened his mouth wide to explain, but Xu Shiyang didn't give him this chance.

He continued: "You, the remnant of the Western Army, don't want to serve the country, and when you were defeated by the Dang Xiang Tartars, you ran to the border of Juzhou as a bandit. Why, if you can't beat the Tartars, you will be angry with your own people? ”

"It's not ......." At the mention of himself, Tang Long was deflated all of a sudden, and he whispered cowardly: "I want to go to Jiangnan, but there is no food on the way, Liu Yuhou said to lead us to find a way to live, and I will follow him up the mountain......." ”

"I didn't do any evil!" Speaking of this, Tang Long's voice was a little louder: "This time, Liu Yuhou went down the mountain to fight with you, and I didn't go, I just stayed in the warehouse!" ”

"You can eat like this without doing evil?" Xu Shiyang said disdainfully: "Do you know what the peasants under the mountain look like?" Do you know what they eat? ”

"It was all snatched by someone else! I haven't even robbed it! I'm just going to make some blades for them! ”

"It's the same as building blades for the party members and letting them kill all your Western Army."

One sentence blocked Tang Long back, talking about mouth cannons, people in this era are far from Xu Shiyang, who was born in the Internet era.

"Hmph, I said that it wasn't a bad seed." Xu Shiyang shook his head and said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel: "If I had so many soldiers and horses of the Western Army and such a good blade, I would definitely be able to destroy the party first, and then turn around and destroy the Jurchen!" That's really worthy of a 'good man'! ”

"Bragging!"

"Hehe, you don't believe it?"

Xu Shiyang and Gongsun Sheng looked at each other and smiled, and the latter said to Tang Long:

"This is my Xu family's young tiger, Xu Shiyang, the lord of the fifteenth tun fort!"

"I know you, it's blowing very loudly." Tang Long said with a nonchalant look: "They said that you killed a Tartar who made a mooke, do you really dare to admit it?" Just the peasants under your command? ”

Xu Shiyang didn't explain much, staggered and pulled out the big knife seized from Hai Huli, and slammed his hand in front of Tang Long's eyes.

"You're a blademaker, do you know this?"

Tang Long took a closer look, and his eyes widened suddenly: "This ......, this is?" ”

"The tiger's tooth broadsword used by the Tartar Mouke also has an inscription engraved on it." Xu Shiyang said lightly: "The head of one of the owners on this knife is still hanging on the wall of my dock fort." ”

In fact, it would have been taken down and thrown away a long time ago, otherwise it would stink and hinder the view.

"Did you really kill the Tartars?" Tang Long shouted in surprise.

"Otherwise, why do you think they retired so early this year?" Gongsun Sheng interjected: "It was our castle lord who destroyed one of them, and the Tartars had to retreat!" ”

"It's just a trick." Xu Shiyang still had that flat tone, as if it was really a trivial matter to use a dock fort to destroy a Mouke: "Even if they escape quickly, I will kill them once I see them in the future!" ”

Tang Long was already shocked and didn't know what to say.

In this world, is there really a fierce man who uses militia to destroy the Tartars? You know, it's not just a matter of peasants fighting the regular army, but also being able to beat the cavalry with foot soldiers!

"That's why I said you're a bad seed, and your Western Army is a bad seed."

Xu Shiyang put the big knife back into the scabbard, and his mouth was still unforgiving:

"You say you're not? How to prove it? A group of militiamen under my command can win the Tartars with wooden sticks, and you wear iron armor and strong bows and crossbows, but let the weakest Tartars fight and destroy the whole army. ”

"I'm ......, I'm ......."

Tang Long had a big mouth, but he couldn't say anything - in the face of the real record, all explanations were pale.

Xu Shiyang had already proved that he was indeed qualified to despise Tang Long, the Western Army, and even the vast majority of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty today.

Tang Long suddenly felt that he was really envious of Xu Shiyang, and he could despise others so justifiably.

"You just said that you lack a good blade?"

"I'll build a blade, I'll build a blade for you, and next time the Tartar comes, I'll give you the front!" Tang Long said loudly: "I will prove to you that our Western Army is not a bad breed. ”

"Don't."

Xu Shiyang replied categorically.