Chapter 292: Lu Zhishen finished fighting Yan Zongwang

I heard that there was a Song person who was going to fight against Wanyan Zongwang, and the people who heard the news surrounded him, and Wanyan Zongwang asked Lu Zhishen, "How can you compare?" Is it a fist or a blade? Or archery? ”

Lu Zhishen said haha, "Little hairy boy, you have the final say, I brought it up, wouldn't it be bullying you?" ”

Wanyan Zongwang said angrily: "You dare to deceive me when I am young? That's a blade, life or death! As he spoke, he asked for a scimitar from the side, and when he turned around, he saw Lu Zhishen carrying a crescent shovel over, looked at his scimitar, his mouth twitched, and he immediately asked for his own mixed iron mace from the side, and then he felt a little more settled.

Ah Guda looked at Lu Zhishen's crescent shovel and asked curiously, "Great monk, how heavy is your blade?" ”

Lu Zhishen smiled, "It's not much, sixty-two pounds." ”

"Sixty-two pounds, that's amazing."

"I don't necessarily have to take this thing, he still has to make a blade."

The surrounding Jurchen soldiers were all in admiration, and Wanyan Zongwang also took a breath, the mace in his hand was about thirty or forty catties, which was far worse than that.

"Come on!" After Lu Zhishen stood up, he said to Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongwang was young after all, he couldn't hold his breath, he screamed, raised his stick and smashed it, Lu Zhishen lifted the crescent moon shovel with one hand, and shouted, "Open!" Wanyan Zongwang only felt that this smash seemed to hit the granite boulder, and the mace rose sharply, and the reaction force made his hands numb. The huge sound of metal collision made the people around them only feel their ears ringing, and many people even covered their ears unconsciously.

Lu Zhishen smiled and said, "Good strength! Then there was a shovel over, Wanyan Zongwang hurriedly caught it, the two of them used heavy weapons, and the moves were mainly smashing, sweeping, slapping, splitting and other moves, all of which were based on hard fighting, Lu Zhishen often fought with Qin Ming on Liangshan, and he also had experience in the enemy's mace, but Wanyan Zongwang was not only young, but also inexperienced, and was completely suppressed by Lu Zhishen after seven or eight rounds of fighting.

Lu Zhishen looked at the Jurchen tribesmen around him, and thought to himself that Liangshan would have to associate with these Jurchens in the future, and he would have to kill their prestige at one time, so as not to make it difficult in the future.

Lu Zhishen took a step back, luck dantian, Wanyan Zongwang was surprised to see that Lu Zhishen's momentum seemed to have changed, Lu Zhishen's eyes flashed red and shouted, "Little guy, look at it, this is the Buddha's King Kong method!" Saying that, the crescent shovel slipped on the ground and rushed forward, Wanyan Zongwang hurriedly blocked, and in the fierce collision, Wanyan Zongwang was surprised to find that there was actually a hot wind in this cold weather, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out that the crescent shovel had begun to burn in the extremely fast collision.

"Mad Flame Dance!!" Lu Zhishen roared loudly, the crescent shovel was faster than the next, and the crescent shovel was faster than the next, and the Wanyan Sect looked back step by step, only the power of parrying, and there was no backhand, and the Jurchen soldiers around him opened their mouths wide and were speechless.

"The sky is burning!!" The crescent shovel turned into a burning cloud and attacked Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongwang couldn't hold on any longer, the mace was knocked away, and the person fell to the ground.

"Donor, you've lost!" Wanyan Zongwang closed his eyes and waited for death to come, but there was no pain for a long time, only heard a Liao language like the sound of heaven, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see a hand stretched out in front of him, Lu Zhishen under the sunset, his whole body exuded a golden light, Wanyan Zongwang trembled and held Lu Zhishen's hand, looking at the mixed iron mace that had been bent, his eyes were full of disbelief, and when he looked at Lu Zhishen, he already had a trace of worship.

"Good!!" "That's amazing!" "Warriors!"

Everyone, including Ah Guta, cheered, Duan Jingzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Wanyan Zongwang asked Lu Zhishen, "Master, are you the Buddha in your mouth?" ”

Lu Zhishen touched his head and laughed, "Don't you dare to say that it is a Buddha, have you ever seen a Buddha who kills people and sets fires, drinks wine and eats meat?" ”

Wanyan Zongwang asked suspiciously, "Is that a Buddha?" What can a Buddha do? ”

Lu Zhishen's face was entangled for a moment, and then he sighed and said, "This Sprinkle family is not clear, I heard my Xiaolangjun say, we are all Buddhas, we all have Buddhas in our hearts, Buddha is a kind of epiphany, a kind of awakening, but what it is, the Sprinkle family can't tell, the Tao is not clear, and you still need the donor to realize it yourself." ”

"How do you understand that?" Wanyan Zongwang hurriedly asked.

Lu Zhishen took out a book from his arms and said, "This is what my master gave me when I went down the mountain, let me read more when I am fine, and I will give it to you." ”

Wanyan Zongwang took the book, saw that there were three Chinese characters on it, but he didn't know it, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and ashamed in his heart, he felt that reading was so necessary for the first time, he gritted his teeth, and made up his mind to learn Chinese from Wanyan Xiyin from tomorrow, no, from today on.

Ah Guda walked to Lu Zhishen's side, looked at Lu Zhishen and said, "Good man, you have taught my child a lesson, don't you leave, you now know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!" ”

Wanyan Zongwang nodded, and Ah Guda said to everyone, "Today is a good day, we have taken Ningjiang Prefecture, and friends have come from afar, take out the wine and meat, we will not get drunk and return!" ”

"Oh!" "Oh!" "Oh!!"

Lu Zhishen also laughed when he looked at these people, and felt that this place was a bit like Liangshan.

At night, the bonfire was lit, Lu Zhishen looked at the roast mutton and wine that was served, and sat down happily, Wanyan Zongwang deliberately sat next to him, cut the meat for him with a knife, Ah Gu laughed and said, "If you have wine and meat, you also have some songs, go, call those people to dance for us!" ”

Lu Zhishen thought it was some singers at first, and he didn't think about it, but when he saw that it was a group of men and women with their hair scattered and dressed in tatters, he couldn't help frowning, and asked Wanyan Zongwang, "Who are these people?" ”

Wanyan Zongwang said disapprerovingly: "These people are the families of the captured officials in Ningjiang Mansion. ”

"Smack!" A leather whip sounded, Lu Zhishen hurriedly looked, only to see a thin woman walking slowly, was whipped to the ground by a Jurchen soldier, the woman curled into a ball of pain, the Jurchen soldier saw that the woman was not leaving, and even more intensified the fight, Lu Zhishen was about to stop, but saw that the soldier directly pulled out the blade and slashed at the woman, and the people around didn't care about all this, as if this was killing a pig and dog.

Lu Zhishen glared angrily, and wanted to have a seizure, but his hand was held down by a person, Lu Zhishen saw that it was Duan Jingzhu, and said angrily, "What are you pulling me for?" ”

Duan Jingzhu shook his head and said, "Master, this is the Jurchen place, those people are their prisoners, and we can't interfere." ”

Lu Zhishen said angrily, "Even if you are a prisoner, you can't do this!" ”

Wanyan Zongwang heard Lu Zhishen and Duan Jingzhu arguing in Chinese, he was not familiar with Chinese, so he couldn't understand what he was saying, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you two arguing?" ”

By this time, the captives had been brought to the front, unshackled, and danced under the threat of the whip, but there were also a few who gritted their teeth and refused to dance, no matter how much they were whipped and scolded.

Wu Qimai stood up and scolded, "What's the matter? Go and get some coals, throw them on the ground, let them go up, and they won't believe it! ”

Ah Gu laughed and said, "It's still Wu begging to buy it, there is a way." ”

Lu Zhishen watched the piles of charcoal fires being set aside, a group of people being driven up, and they were forced to jump up due to the scorching heat, Ah Guda and the others laughed when they saw it, and even Wanyan Zongwang beside him looked at it with a smile on his face, and only felt a cold air coming out of his spine. Duan Jingzhu said, "Master, do you remember what Xiao Langjun said when we came out? If the Liao people are wolves, these Jurchens are even more brutal lions and tigers. ”

Lu Zhishen nodded and said, "At first, I thought that these Jurchens were heroic and could be befriended, but now I know that behind their heroism, there is such a murderous side." ”

Duan Jingzhu nodded and said, "Master, what we want along the way is to read more and remember more, and talk less, and when we return to Liangshan, report to the owner of the village to know, and let the owner of the village decide." ”

Lu Zhishen sighed and said, "I only now understand what the owner of the village and several military advisors often say about preaching benevolence and righteousness in all directions, my Buddha is merciful, Amitabha!" ”

Wanyan Zongwang looked at Lu Zhishen curiously, and also learned to recite a sentence "Amitabha!" ”

Lu Zhishen looked at Wanyan Zongwang and said in Liao, "If you really want to know what a Buddha is, read more Buddhist scriptures and kill them." Saying that, Lu Zhishen laughed himself, patted his head and said, "The Sprinkle family itself is a monk who kills, but it is funny to ask others not to kill." ”

Wanyan Zongwang looked at Lu Zhishen and Duan Jingzhu incomprehensibly, Duan Jingzhu shook his head, looked at the screaming and dancing people in front of him, and secretly said in his heart, "The owner of the village... Will these barbarians really be able to defeat the huge Liao State as you say? If it is really done, will the borders of our Great Song Dynasty still be as peaceful as they are now? ”

Duan Jingzhu and Lu Zhishen stayed in Ningjiang Prefecture for a few days, Ah Guta asked Duan Jingzhu and Lu Zhishen a lot of things about the Song Kingdom, and the two also picked out some unimportant answers.

After that, the two took the fifty horses that A Gu gave to Liangshan to take a boat all the way down the Duck River, the Duck River is actually the Songhua River in later generations, and the boat is not the boat of the Wanyan tribe, most of the boats of the Wanyan tribe are small boats, it is good to stand a few horses, the boat used by Duan Jing is a flat-bottomed sand boat, when Wanyan Zongwang saw the huge sand boat, his eyes were about to fall out, this was the first time he had seen such a big boat.

"What kind of ship is this, it's so big!" A teenager said next to Wanyan Zongwang.

Lu Zhishen looked at the young man, saw that he looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

Wanyan Zongwang replied, "This is my fourth brother, named Wushu, who is eleven years old this year, and I will bring him here to see him this time." ”

Lu Zhishen was taken aback, he was only eleven years old, but he looked like an ordinary person was thirteen or fourteen years old, and said with a smile, "This son Zhang Dabi is also a good man, Zongwang, you have a relationship with my Buddha, I hope you will read more Buddhist scriptures in the future, we went." ”

"Master, can we get off the boat?" Wushu asked with glowing eyes.

"This...."Lu Zhishen was a little embarrassed, Duan Jingzhu said, "Four... Four.." Duan Jing stayed for a long time, and finally shouted, "Little Fourth Wolf Lord, we went, but we won't come back, how can you follow the boat?" ”

Wushu said indifferently, "It's not easy, I'll sit for a while and run back by myself." ”

Wanyan Zongwang also felt bad, grabbed Wushu and said, "Fourth brother, let's talk about it next time, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to my father?" ”

Wushu sighed, watched Lu Zhishen and the others' ships leave with greed, thinking that sooner or later, he would have to take such a big ship and go to other places to take a look.

Wushu turned around and said to Wanyan Zongwang, "Second brother, are you having fun fighting?" ”

Wanyan Zongwang smiled and said, "Of course it's fun, let's go, the second brother will tell you how to fight this time, it's exciting!" ”

The complete victory of Aguta in Ningjiang Prefecture made the other Jurchen tribes in the deep mountains and old forests see a glimmer of hope to resist the oppression of the Liao State, and the envoys of Aguta also appeared in various tribes at the right time, and the Jurchen tribes began to gradually move closer to the Wanyan Department, and dispatched tribal armies to express their support for Aguta with practical actions. At the same time, the scattered Bohai people also began to take this opportunity to act secretly, and the army of Aguta changed from all the Jurchens to a new army mixed with the armies of other ethnic groups, and its momentum grew day by day.

In November, the news of Ningjiang Prefecture finally reached Yelu Yanxi's ears, and he was furious with the news, he could never have imagined that the little Jurchen not only really rebelled, but also robbed his own city and defeated his own army, which in his eyes, was like riding on his neck and slapping him in the face.

At the court meeting, Yelu Yanxi looked at the ministers and asked, "How do you think Aiqing should deal with the Jurchen matter?" ”

Xiao Tuosi, the deputy commander of the Han People's Palace, stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, although the Jurchen is small, its people are brave and good at shooting. Our soldiers have not been trained for a long time, and if they encounter a strong enemy, they will be slightly unfavorable, and all departments will be centrifuged and cannot be controlled. Now Mo Ruo sent all the soldiers to threaten it. ”

Yelu Yanxi nodded, this was also his idea, this slapped him in the face, of course, he could only fight back.

Okay, now it's time to decide who to send, Yelu Yanxi looked at the northern privy envoy Xiao Dele Dai, Xiao Dele Dai stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, such as Thoth and the scheme, in vain show weakness. In Weichen's opinion, as long as the soldiers of one place are sent, it is enough to break the enemy! ”

Yelu Yanxi thought about it, too, if there are more people and horses, how much food will be needed for people to eat and chew, so he asked, "Then who is the general?" How many troops and horses were dispatched? ”

In the hearts of the ministers of the Liao State at this time, the Jurchens are just a small tribe, and it is not difficult to defeat, this is obviously a credit, Xiao Fengxian immediately signaled, and his younger brother Sikong Xiao Si came out first and said, "Weichen is willing to share the worries for Your Majesty." ”

Yelu Yanxi was overjoyed and said, "Okay, Xiao Aiqing is worthy of being loyal and good for generations, then I will send you as the commander of the Northeast Road, Xiao Tuobujia is the deputy, and the army will be 10,000, and the day will go out!" ”

10,000 people is already four times the strength of the Jurchen troops in the intelligence, Xiao Sixian also felt that there was no problem, so he responded, but is 10,000 really enough?