245 King Jin spurs sweat and blood

The vast grassland was galloping with three handsome horses, and they were riding the three most powerful men in the Jin Kingdom at that time. They are the fourth brother of Aguta, and they are also the second generation of the Jin Kingdom's imperial brother Wan Yan Sheng; Aguta's second son, the general Wanyan Zongwang; The fourth son of Ah Guta's general, Wanyan Zongbi. These three men dominated the fate of the "Great Song" for quite some time.

Wan Yan Sheng is strong and powerful, and after becoming the emperor, he still rode his horse and whipped, although he did not personally participate in the war, he often hunted and maintained his wild nature.

Wanyan Zongwang is born tall and big, fat head and big ears, likes to talk about Buddhism, is good at calculation, must conquer, must win battles, and is known as a victorious general.

Wanyan Zongbi resembles his father, a pair of wolf eyes, always eyeing the tiger. The eagle hooks its nose and can cut through stones. Ruthless and never admit defeat.

The horse carried the people, ran more than 200 miles in one go, and stopped at the lake.

"The sweaty BMW really deserves its name!" Wan Yansheng stroked the horse's mane and exclaimed.

"Uncle Huang, Dawan Ma is good, but it's too expensive! A sweaty horse is worth the price of five Khitan horses. Wanyan Zongwang was a little distressed about money.

"Uncle Huang, second brother, it doesn't matter if he's expensive or not! Buy as much as you like. When the gold and silver were gone, they asked for it from Zhao Ji, and if they didn't give it, they would beat him. After Yan Zongbi finished speaking, he laughed.

Wanyan Zongwang touched the sweaty BMW's buttocks, then rubbed his hands and sang-

Buxian Mountain (Changbai Mountain) is high

Mixed with the river (Songhua River) long

The Salhu plain is majestic

Merlot rejoices

White cranes fly

Colorful clouds are blowing in my hometown

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"Second brother, your songs are old-fashioned. You listen to me this-" Wan Yan Zongbi opened his voice and sang-

Who pays tribute when the gold is gone? Da Song sends.

If the silver is gone, who will pay tribute? Da Song sends.

Who pays tribute when the silk is gone? Da Song sends.

If the land is less, whoever pays tribute, the Great Song Dynasty will send it.

Who pays tribute if the beauty is missing? Da Song sends.

Who pays tribute if the son is insufficient? - Grow your own!

Wan Yan Sheng and Wan Yan Zongwang laughed when they heard this.

Wan Yan Sheng said: "Virtuous nephew, you are panting when you sing, I thought that the 'son is insufficient' and 'sent by the Great Song'!" ”

The two of them said together: "Uncle Huang, of course you have to plant your own son if you don't have enough sons!" ”

After trying the sweaty BMW, the grandfather returned to the palace. At that time, Huiningfu, the capital of the Jin people, was really rough compared to Tokyo, the capital of the Song Dynasty. If Tokyo is compared to a finely decorated villa, the Huining Mansion at that time was a rough house built by migrant workers, and it was not even as good as the state capital of the Northern Song Dynasty.

After the grandfather finished the meal, Wan Yan Sheng ordered the eunuch to call Wan Yan Song Li. Wanyan Song Li's real name is Song Li, he is a Han Chinese, and he is also a painter. Because of picking a palace maid, he committed a big crime, fled to the Jin country, and became a "traitor and traitor". Because of his loyalty to Wanyan Sheng, he was given the surname Wanyan.

"Song Li, how are your paintings and sand tables?" Wan Yansheng asked loudly.

"Back to Your Majesty, it's all done. - Did you send it? Wanyan Song Li nodded.

"No, let's go to your studio."

Wan Yan Sheng waved his hand and led his two nephews to Wan Yan Song Li's studio.

The studio is a bit simple, but it's huge. On the wall are the "Qingming Riverside Map" copied by Wanyan Song Li and the "Daimyo's Mansion Map" drawn by his recollection. There are two simple sand tables on the ground, one is a replica of Tokyo, and the other is a replica of the Daimyo's Mansion.

Wan Yansheng first pointed to the painting, then pointed to the sand table, and then said loudly: "Tokyo and the Daimyofu are the two most important cities in the Great Song Dynasty, and I am going to use them." As long as one is taken, the Song people will be in chaos. took the Daimyo's Mansion, and the Great Song Dynasty was like a man who broke a leg; Taking Tokyo is like a broken heart! In this way, it will not be far from the death of the Great Song Dynasty! Those who can do such great things must be two virtuous nephews! ”

Wanyan Zongwang left the sand table and went to the "Qingming Riverside Map" to look at it again and again.

Wanyan Zongbi couldn't help but say: "Uncle Huang, give me 10,000 soldiers and horses, and in less than a month, I will step on the ground in Bianliang, Tokyo." ”

After looking at the picture, Yan Zongwang returned to his uncle's side and said, "Uncle Huang, fourth brother, Tokyo will be taken sooner or later, and Song doesn't have to be destroyed for the time being, just let it completely succumb." ”

Wan Yansheng nodded and said, "Nephew Zong Wangxian, then you will take Tokyo; Zong Bixian's nephew, you will take the Daimyo's Mansion. ”

"Uncle, so unfair! With all due respect, my second brother is a bit of a mother-in-law, or if I go to Tokyo, I will definitely be happy! Second brother, it's more appropriate for you to go to fight the daimyo, the guard there is a woman. Mother-in-law mom deal with mother-in-law mom ......" After Yan Zongbi finished speaking, he laughed.

"Nephew Zong Bixian, don't fight. I see it like this, draw lots. Whoever catches Tokyo will fight Tokyo; Whoever catches the Daimyo's Mansion will go to fight the Daimyo's Mansion. Wan Yan Sheng picked up the pen, wrote on two pieces of paper respectively Daimyo and Tokyo, grouped a group, put it behind him, and then, took it to the front and threw it on the sand table.

Wanyan Zongbi was an anxious person, so he hurriedly grabbed it, opened it and saw that it was written with the word "Daimyo", and he was so angry that he stomped his feet. Wanyan Zongwang grabbed another lot, and without thinking about it, threw it in his mouth and swallowed it in his stomach. He knew that his uncle wanted him to fight Tokyo, and when he reached behind his hand, he changed the lots, and both lots were written with daimyo.

Wanyan Zongbi didn't think much about it, walked over and patted his brother on the shoulder and said, "Second brother, I know that Tokyo is a difficult bone to gnaw. You don't have to worry, when I take the Daimyo's Mansion, I'll help you take down Tokyo, and the credit is all yours! ”

"It's not my work, yours and his, it's all ours!" Wanyan Zongwang laughed and said.

"Wanyan Zongwang—" Wanyan Sheng shouted loudly.

"The minister is here!" Wanyan Zongwang instinctively straightened up.

"I have appointed you as the Generalissimo of the Expedition to Tokyo, and my goal is Tokyo. From now on, the training of soldiers and horses ......"

"Yes!"

"Wan Yan Zongbi—" Wan Yan Sheng shouted loudly.

"The minister is here!" Wanyan Zongbi's standing posture is always straight and straight.

"I have appointed you as the Generalissimo of the Expedition to the West, and the target is the Daimyo's Mansion. From now on, the training of soldiers and horses ......"

"Yes!"

After the two brothers received the order, they seized the time to train the soldiers and horses. Wanyan Zongwang strives for excellence in training, gradually approaching, and attaches importance not only to cavalry, but also to infantry; Wanyan Zongbi made bold moves and advanced by leaps and bounds, focusing on cavalry training and being sloppy in infantry training.

After a period of time, Wanyan Zongbi would ask his uncle for battle, and immediately go south to fight the Song Kingdom. Wan Yan Sheng would ask Wan Yan Zongwang's opinion, but he always said that the time was not yet ripe.

One day, Wanyan Zongbi came to Wanyan Zongwang's training ground, and after watching the training, he said: "Second brother, the training is for war, not embroidery, what are you doing so finely?" ”

Wanyan Zongwang said earnestly: "Fourth brother, sweat more in peacetime, so that you can shed less blood in wartime, and you can't fight a battle that you are not sure of." ”

"Second brother, Da Song is much richer than Da Liao. However, they were not well armed. The Great Liao has made us fight to the ground, not to mention the Great Song Dynasty, which is not martial? ”

"Although the Great Song Dynasty is not martial arts, it has a long history of culture and tenacity. You remember the words of the second brother, it is easy to destroy Liao, and it is difficult to destroy Song. It is necessary not only to conquer by force, but also to conquer with heart. ”

"Then you should still recite Amitabha!"

After Yan Zongbi returned to his big tent, he trained the soldiers and horses again, and asked his uncle to fight. Wan Yansheng only said: The time has not come!

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