With a plop, he really fell to the ground this time, and his face was like ashes.

He never thought that Xu Zizhen really set up an ambush here, although the number of people was small, only about a hundred people, but it was enough for him.

Yan Zhao rode high on horseback, looking down at him, there was no excitement and pride in his eyes, and some were just disdainful.

Yes, it's contempt, what bullshit right-lane army marshal, what hundred victorious generals, isn't it sitting on the ground like a dead dog waiting to die?

"Whew!"

Yan Zhao let out a sneer from his nose, this time it was like a fuse, igniting the passion of the hundreds of Song soldiers behind him, so one sneer after another broke out.

"Hey...... Hehe...... Haha......"

Sticky didn't drink and gritted his teeth, staring at Yan Zhao deadly, but he didn't dare to make any moves, now he is a fish, surrounded by hundreds of knives, whether he dies or how he dies depends on how people are in a mood.

The remaining more than 200 golden soldiers did not dare to move, they all dropped their weapons, squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, their commanders were all off their horses and waiting to die, what else could they have as a Jurchen son? What's more, although the Song army has few people, it has beaten them coldly, and now everyone is pulling their bows at them, and whoever dares to make any abnormal moves will be shot into a hedgehog immediately.

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu won't kill you." Yan Zhao seemed to see what he was thinking, pressed his hand to stop the laughter, and said, "I'm waiting for you here, just to be a messenger." ”

Sticky didn't drink for a moment, I couldn't believe my ears: "You...... Don't kill me? Messenger? ”

Yan Zhao took out a letter from his arms and threw it on the ground in front of him: "Take it back and read it slowly." ”

Sticky looked at the letter, in a daze, I didn't know what I was thinking, and after a while, I slowly stretched out my hand, picked up the letter, and then looked up at Yan Zhao, hesitated for a moment and said tentatively: "Then I'...... Can you go? ”

Yan Zhao waved his hand, and the soldiers in front of him made a way in an uproar.

Jin Jun suddenly perked up, and at the same time was puzzled, the first thing they thought of was that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty still didn't dare to offend them after all, even if he won this battle, he didn't dare to treat their boss how, sticky and expressionless got up and got on the horse again, he would never think like others, because he knew that even if Zhao Gou still had a little scruple and didn't dare to treat him, but Xu Zizhen would definitely not dare to do anything, he let himself go this time, he must have a backhand, and it must be something that is of great interest to him, For example, the last time the envoys of various countries visited Yingtian Academy, except for the countries that were good friends with Xu Zizhen, who else got a bargain? Didn't he take away a lot of gold and silver?

Xu Zizhen is a half-immortal? Hmph, which fairy in the sky is so greedy for money? This time, most of them will ask for a price again.

Sticky didn't drink anymore, today is already humiliated to the end, he doesn't even want to say a word, as soon as he pulls the reins and is about to leave, Yan Zhao suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to leave like this?" ”

"How are you doing?" Sticky didn't drink and suppressed the anger in his belly, and asked rhetorically.

Yan Zhao's eyes swept around, and finally landed on a tattered and embarrassed Jin soldier behind him, and then stretched out his finger and hooked: "Shuai Qi stays." ”

Sticky didn't drink and finally got angry: "You...... It's too much of a deception! ”

The Jin soldier is the flag in the tent of the Chinese army, in order to escape the pursuit of the handsome flag was put away in his arms, this way to escape actually did not lose the handsome flag, just over the mountains and mountains to drill the forest to make the clothes are torn, the handsome flag in his arms exposed a horn, Yan Zhao is the imperial guard, eyes and observation are naturally much better than ordinary people, he was discovered at a glance.

If you don't drink it, you can agree, the handsome flag is the soul of an army, you can lose your life, but it is absolutely not okay to lose the flag.

Yan Zhao ignored him and pouted: "Don't give it?" Okay, come on, strip them naked to Lao Tzu, and let them go back bare-chested. ”

Song Jun around him suddenly burst into laughter, and then divided a team of people, giggling and about to come over to do it, they had long heard of the interesting story that Xu Zizhen had stripped away dozens of generals under him during the First World War in Taiyuan, and this time it was finally their turn, and they were suddenly more excited than anyone else.

"Stop! Don't you dare! ”

Sticky and roared, his eyes were about to crack, and his hand was pressed to the waist knife.

Yan Zhao glanced at him: "Xu Zizhen asked me to tell you a word, Lao Tzu let you live, but you always have to leave something for Lao Tzu to receive a reward, either alive or naked, and watch it yourself." ”

The sticky hand grabbed the handle of the knife, and the green tendons on the back of the hand burst out, he wanted to draw the knife desperately, but he was reluctant, reluctant to fight for so many years of military exploits, even if he returned to the position after this defeat, but his position in the clan was still there.

And he believes that with Xu Zizhen's character, even if he dies, he will be stripped naked and swim around the city, and when the time comes, he will die and suffer such humiliation...... He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The two hundred or so golden soldiers behind him also all looked at the sticky and drunk, they were all orthodox Jurchen sons, no one was afraid of death, but they were all afraid of traveling to the city with bare butts, just like Yan Zhao said, alive or naked, all in their right handsome thoughts.

The sticky eyes were about to breathe fire, and he stared at Yan Zhao, but Yan Zhao didn't care about it, and it could be seen from his expression that as long as he didn't drink and refused to give the flag, he would definitely do this kind of thing.

"Give! Give it to him! "Sticky drink barely squeezed out these words from between your teeth, if you are humiliated, you will be humiliated, this revenge will remain, there will be a chance to revenge!

The flag officer was relieved, and quickly took out the flag with both hands and presented it, and the two Song soldiers in front of him took it, with a disappointed face, what a fun thing, but unfortunately there is no follow-up, hold on to it and be arrogant.

Yan Zhao took the handsome flag and played with it, and a playful smile appeared on his black face: "It's a pity, in fact, what I want to see more is your 'true face'." He bit the three words of true face extremely hard, and raised his hand after speaking, "Please." ”

Song Jun really retreated this time, and he felt that his anger had reached the top of his head, but he didn't dare to say anything at this time, so as not to regenerate branches, so he only snorted heavily, and rushed out of the forest as if he had fled, and the two hundred golden soldiers behind him also followed and escaped from this ghost forest.

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of laughter broke out behind him, which was the long-suppressed joy of the soldiers of the Song Army.

Yan Zhao didn't smile, but there was a deep sadness in his eyes, although Xu Zizhen's arrangement this time made them very enjoyable and angry, but ...... Isn't he afraid of being criticized when he returns after capturing the commander of an army, but making his own decisions and letting him escape?

Because King Kang is no longer the King Kang of the past, and now, he is already a monarch.

"Back to the city!" Yan Zhao turned his horse's head and sighed, glanced at Jin Jun who gradually disappeared from sight, and sighed secretly.