The little emperor Wan Yan Han, who was supported by the Jurchen bosses, was only five years old, he didn't understand the age, and he still scraped the little cock when he crossed the threshold, and the Jurchen power was still in the hands of the chiefs of the tribes.

In fact, everyone doesn't really need this emperor to make any decisions, but they just want to cut off the thoughts of those restless people.

Xi Yin, Zong Han, Xianye, Zong Gan, Zong Wang, Lou Room and a large number of Jurchen high-ranking cadres had to temporarily pinch their noses and sit together again for the sake of a common goal.

And the most amazing thing is that Wan Yan Ang, who assassinated Yan Xianye, was ordered by Wan Yan Xiyin to lead troops to attack Huanglong Mansion.

In an infighting, Wanyan Xian and Wanyan Zonggan suffered the most, so they had to listen to Wanyan Xiyin's persuasion, but after this incident, the two formed an alliance, which was also an ending that no one expected.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Wanyan Xiyin had no choice but to speak first: "Although there is no direct evidence, it is now certain that the death of the first emperor A Guta and Wu Qimai was committed by Zhao Yu."

There is no need to finish Yan Xiyin's explanation, this is already recognized by everyone, and after listening to Yan Xiyin, he continued: "So Zhao Yu is now my Jurchen enemy, and we must capture him at all costs."

Wanyan Zonghan took Wanyan Xiyin's words, frowned and said: "We have sent dozens of people to chase and intercept us, but we don't have a clue at all, can't this kid put on his wings and fly?" ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a feeling that we are blocking in the wrong direction. Will he escape by sea? ”

After listening to Yan Lou's words, everyone suddenly remembered that they had a maritime alliance with the Great Song Dynasty, and Zhao Yu was a royal family of the Song family, so he must have known about it.

Wanyan Xiyin pondered for a moment and said, "Even if he wants to escape by sea, he must have a port, and the road to the port has been blocked by us, unless he..."

There is no need to say any more about Wanyan Hee-yin's words, because everyone thinks of one name, and that is Goryeo.

Wan Yan Xian also glanced at Wan Yan Zonggan, and then said coldly: "The Goryeo people have already occupied several of our cities while we are fighting against the Liao, so you can take this opportunity to teach them some lessons, let me lead the troops with Zonggan in this matter!" ”

To be honest, when facing Wan Yan Xian and Wan Yan Zong, Wan Yan Xiyin's brain was also buzzing, but there was no way, there were too few Jurchens to consume it at all, and these two people had nearly 10,000 tribal troops, and it was not realistic to want to clean them up openly.

Now Wanyan Xian also took the initiative to attack Goryeo, which can be said to be in the hands of Wanyan Xiyin.

nodded and said: "It's time to teach the Goryeo people some lessons, but just because the two of you attack Goryeo, are the troops a little weaker?" ”

Wanyan Zong said hatefully: "Who said that we must fight to the death with the Goryeo? With so many people lost, there must be something to add."

Wanyan Xiyin frowned, and said in his heart that he wanted to add, why don't you go to fight the Liao State, where the soldiers are not much stronger than Goryeo?

Just wanted to say something, I saw a close attendant hurriedly walked outside, and when he got closer, he leaned into his ear and whispered: "I just received a spy report from Huanglong Mansion, Xiao Si first buried a large number of the latest ** outside Huanglong Mansion"

"What did you say?"

Wanyan Xiyin couldn't help but be startled, and then shouted loudly in everyone's puzzled eyes: "Someone! Send someone to find Wan Yan Ang immediately."

The order was passed out, but Wanyan Xiyin sat back in his chair, because according to the time, Wanyan Ang was afraid that he had already begun to attack Huanglong Mansion at this time.

After Wan Yan Zonghan ordered his close attendants to say the secret report aloud, except for Wan Yan Xian, everyone else in the hall was blinded.

The Jurchens are dominated by iron horses, and if they step on the ** in the charge, what the ending will be, they can almost figure it out with their buttocks.

But everyone obviously thought further, because once the Liao people used this kind of firearm on a large scale, it would be a nightmare for the Jurchens.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the matter over there in Liao, please leave it to you, Zonggan, let's hurry up and launch it! Otherwise, Zhao Yu's kid should have run away."

After Yan Xian finished speaking, he got up and flicked the sleeves of his robe and strode out.

Wan Yan Zonggan glanced at everyone, and also smiled gloomily, and then quickly chased after Wan Yan Xian.

Looking at the backs of Wan Yan Xian Ye and Wan Yan Zonggan, everyone suddenly had a ridiculous idea, not to mention how these two people could get together, let's just say their attitude towards this matter, could it be that they already knew that the Liao State had been prepared in Huanglong Mansion?

If that's the case, then it's a big deal...

Sometimes the more you are afraid of something, the more something will come, two days later, the news came from the Huanglong Mansion, Wan Yan Ang was defeated outside the Huanglong Mansion, and one of his eyes was blown blind.

According to the war report, when the army charged, hundreds of people were killed, not to mention the muscles and bones, but in this case, the spirit has been lost, especially the commander was injured, obviously not suitable for another attack, so the army retreated thirty miles and camped.

But that night, an even more unexpected scene appeared, Xiao Sixian actually led his troops to steal the camp.

The Liao machine threw a large number of thunderbolts into the Jurchen camp at a long distance, and then supplemented it with rockets, which easily tore apart the defense line of the Jurchen army, and then surrounded and suppressed the Jurchen army with superior forces.

You must know that the Jurchen army went into battle completely by virtue of bravery rather than numbers, so Wanyan Ang only brought 5,000 men and horses in this battle, of which only 2,000 were pure Jurchens, and the others were servant troops.

During the day, he was dizzy by the ** bombing, and at night he was bombed again, and after Yan Ang was seriously injured, the Jurchen army collapsed in a short time, if it weren't for the Liao army being too rubbish, it would almost be wiped out.

When the news came, the entire Jurchen was shaken, when did the Liao army become so powerful? If this development continues, won't the life of the Jurchens become more and more difficult?

Wanyan Xiyin, Wanyan Zonghan and others have dispatched troops to prevent the Liao army from taking advantage of the situation to kill.

It's a pity that Xiao Sixian seemed to accept it when he saw it, not only did he not continue to march into the army, but instead sent a letter to Jin Guo, to the effect that for the sake of the people and soldiers, it is better not to fight first, everyone sits down and chats, and what is there is still on the table to discuss.

Originally, he planned to bring Liao to the negotiating table, but he didn't want Liao to win the war, so he actually took the initiative to negotiate.

For a while, the Jurchen bosses couldn't say what mood they were in, and what made them even more puzzled was Xiao Sixian, because in the previous war, everyone knew that it was a garbage-like existence, but somehow he became a god of war overnight?

What the Jurchens don't know is that Xiao Sixian is still that garbage, but this guy has been dreaming lately, and he already believes in gods very much, and after tasting the sweetness once, he is even more convinced of the words of the old fairy in his dream, otherwise with his IQ, it is likely that after winning a battle, he will continue to go east.

Because of the Jurchen infighting, coupled with the subsequent battlefield defeats, the relationship between the Khitan and the Jurchens suddenly became delicate...