Although the Jurchens were murderous, Lin Chong's etiquette was not bad at all, just to let them see who was a civilized person and who was a barbaric and rude person.

"Nanren are just playing with their tongues! The Song Dynasty has been pressed on the head of the Khitan for more than 100 years, and the Khitan is a defeated general under my Jurchen, what qualifications do you have for us to treat you as equals? You must know that if you want to gain respect, you rely on strength, not lip service! ”

The one who spoke was the son of the Jurchen Prime Minister, Wanyan Zonghan, the marshal of the Jurchen Western Route Army in the original historical time and space, he obviously understood Chinese, but the Jurchen words he spoke were also murderous.

Lin Chong couldn't help but sneer after listening to Hu Yanqing's translation: "That's good! The Great Song Dynasty was pressed on the head by the Khitan for more than 100 years, but what did you Jurchen have to do with the Khitan before you raised an army against the Liao?

As for the strength of the Liangshan Army, you Jurchens are also three generations of management, so you have accumulated enough strength, and you are determined to oppose Liao, and you have been withering and decaying all the way to where you are today;

And I, Lin Chong, have been determined to oppose the Song Dynasty since last year, and with the strength of one person, in less than a year, I have trained a strong army, and defeated nearly 100,000 officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, which is not inferior to the Jurchens, how can I not get your respect? ”

For more than 100 years, the Great Song Dynasty and the Liao Kingdom were brothers; And the Jurchens were the vassal servants of the Khitan.

Every year at the head fish feast, the leaders of your Jurchen tribes have to dance for Emperor Liao, fight bears and tigers for entertainment, and prostrate at his feet to show loyalty; Every year, the silver angels of the Liao Kingdom come to the Jurchens, and the Jurchens have to present the youngest and most beautiful girls and young women to recommend themselves as pillows!

Between the Song Dynasty and the Jurchens, who is more humiliated?

Sure enough, beating people doesn't slap their faces, scolding people doesn't expose their shortcomings, Lin Chong's words reminded these Jurchen heroes and warriors of their former humiliation, and suddenly their anger became more and more vigorous.

Seeing that the Jurchens in the main hall were all angry, they looked at Wanyan Wu begging angrily, and when he gave the order, he skinned and cramped Lin Chong's ten people and chopped them into meat sauce.

Wanyan Zonghan was even more furious, he rubbed his feet and stood up, and said directly in blunt Chinese: "Good, good, good!" Let's let the Jurchen warriors comprehend the strength of the Liangshan army! So that you weak southerners know what this invincible army that dominates the world and has never been defeated is really like! ”

Wanyan Wushu also shouted: "In this world, no one can resist the hooves of our Jurchen athletes!" The Khitans can't do it, and you Han people can't do it! ”

Sure enough, there is a complete chain of contempt, and the Great Song or Han people, in the true hearts of women, are undoubtedly at the end of the chain of contempt.

Lin Chong couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, it seems that the news that the Liao State was defeated by the Jurchen army pretending to be a Jurchen army has not yet reached here.

Otherwise, a generation of heroes like Wanyan Wu begging, Wanyan Zonghan, and Wanyan Lou Room, especially a natural god like Wan Yan Lou Room, how could they not guess that they would do these things, and ninety percent of them might be themselves.

It's even better!

Thinking of this, Lin Chong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately laughed: "Okay! How do you want to be taught? ”

Wanyan Zonghan glanced at Wanyan Wu begging, and after seeing him nodding, he said: "The horse battle in the hall can't be played, so it's okay to send two people on both sides to fight for a show!" ”

Fighting is a wrestling activity similar to wrestling and sumo wrestling in later generations.

Lin Chong became more and more calm when he heard this, turned around and looked at Wu Song behind him, Jiao Ting glanced at him, and the two of them immediately took two steps forward excitedly, bowed down and bowed to Wu Qimai and the Jurchen generals, and then began to take off the iron armor on their bodies, preparing to compete.

On the Jurchen side, Wanyan Zonghan saw Wu Song and Jiao Ting so confident, although they despised the Song people in their hearts, they still sent the most courageous Wanyan Hun and Wanyan Mouhan among the Jurchens (in fact, the most courageous is Wanyan Lou Room, but Wan Yan Lou Room's merit and status are too high).

However, he said that although the two of them were not as powerful and brave as Wanyan Lou's room, they were also outstanding among all the Jurchens, especially Wanyan Hun dethroned.

Last year, when fighting with the Khitan for the southeast of Liao, Hun Di once marched forward with 30 cavalry, and encountered more than 100 cavalry of the Liao tribal army rangers, Hun Di led the team to pursue for ten miles, and collided with more than 10,000 Liao foot cavalry.

Hun Di took the lead in attacking the cavalry of the Liao army, marched forward bravely, shouted a fierce battle, and finally not only succeeded in leading the troops out of the encirclement, but also killed a large number of enemies, and his own side only suffered five casualties, which shows that he is brave and strong.

"Dethroned Warriors! Conspiracy Han Warriors! Let them know how powerful our Jurchen warriors are! ”

Seeing that it was the two of them on the field, the Jurchen warriors around them suddenly shouted, as if they had seen the scene of the two of them throwing the two Nanban to the ground and not being able to get up.

Some conceited and courageous Jurchen warriors even felt in their hearts that it was really useless for Wanyan Zonghan to send the two of them to fight, dealing with the weak Southern Barbarians, and calling themselves worthy of them.

After the two groups of four people were paired, with the order of Wanyan Wushu, they directly started to fight.

However, it is said that among the Jurchens, except for the nobles of the clan like Wanyan Wushu and the important generals in the army like Wanyan Lou, if you talk about the corner, you have never been defeated, and although Wu Song on the opposite side is quite burly and dignified, he still has not been taken into account by him.

It's just that he is conceited and brave, but he doesn't want to attack first, he just looks at Wu Song with a provocative gaze, which means, Southern Barbarian, come!

Seeing that he didn't attack, he actually hugged his chest with his hands, and he also looked at Hun Dethroned coldly, and the two of them confronted each other with their eyes in such a strange way, but they were anxious to see the Jurchen warriors watching around.

On the other hand, False Mouhan didn't have so many thoughts, after the two of them stood still, False Mouhan quickly launched an attack, only to see him roar lowly, and his burly and sturdy body was like a human bear, wrapped in a strong wind, and crashed straight into Jiao Ting, and prepared a round to directly knock Jiao Ting down.

said that it was too late, it was fast, the distance between the two was rapidly approaching, and it was about to collide together, and Xuan Mouhan also stretched out his hands to grab Jiao Ting's arm to prevent him from bursting out.

Seeing that Qian Mouhan's hands were less than a foot away from the other party's arms, the southern barbarian still stood there as if he was stupid, and when the Jurchen warriors who were watching were about to shout wildly, Jiao Ting suddenly became eastward.

I saw that his figure suddenly flickered, as fast as lightning, and when he grabbed his arms with both hands, he dodged without allowing a dodge, and the wind brought by him only blew the clothes on his body and flew non-stop.

At this moment, he saw that his right foot seemed to stumble downward, and the scheming immediately stood unsteadily, like a mountain of meat, slammed the ground, and fell heavily to the ground.