There are corpses all over the ground, and there are countless struggling wounded soldiers next to the corpses, Han people, Jurchen people, Dangxiang people, Khitan people, Xi people, Bohai people, grassland Dadan people...

All ethnic groups wore armor, corpses were everywhere, and wounded were everywhere.

Zheng Zhi beat his horse and walked through the corpses all over the ground, and a Han man was pawned, his hands tightly covering his bleeding chest, and the iron helmet on his head had long since rolled down.

The man's face was calm, just lying on the ground, looking up at Zheng Zhi slightly, his face was pale, but his eyes were not sloppy.

Two or three steps away from this man, there was also a Jurchen man, who also looked at Zheng Zhi in a blink of an eye, his face was hideous because of pain, and his mouth and nose were still bleeding.

Looking around, on the dead and silent battlefield, there are eyes everywhere.

"Treat the wounded quickly!" Zheng Zhi turned around and said, and an order soldier turned around to pass the order.

Originally, at this time, it was not appropriate to let the soldiers in the military formation have other actions, but to maintain the battle formation, always on alert, and prevent the Jurchens from attacking here.

But it was these eyes that made Zheng Zhi seem to forget this, and he had already opened his mouth to order the treatment of the wounded soldiers.

In a moment, before Zheng Zhi reached the middle of the battlefield, countless soldiers had already rushed into the battlefield, looking for his robe brother.

In the large array opposite, an old man wearing a velvet round hat got on the horses, and one hundred and ten horses on the left and right also rushed out of the large array, and went straight to the center to gather.

In a moment, countless soldiers from the Jurchen Great Array also came out and began to collect the wounded soldiers. The Jurchens obviously had the same idea as Zheng Zhi, that is, to maintain a large formation and guard against enemy attacks. But seeing that Zheng Zhi's side had begun to collect the wounded soldiers, the Jurchens immediately began to treat the wounded soldiers.

It is from this action that it can already be seen that neither side wants to continue fighting. Wanyan Agu is reluctant to give up these Jurchen men, how can Zheng Zhi be willing to command these elite soldiers.

Zheng Zhi and Wanyan Ah Gu fought and came to each other, in the center of the battlefield, the two met, seven or eight steps away, each restrained the horse.

Wanyan Aguda kept looking at Zheng Zhi, looking at this man who was not yet thirty years old.

Zheng Zhi was also looking at Wanyan Aguda, which was also the first time that Zheng Zhi had looked at this historical legend so directly.

After a moment of silence, Zheng Zhi had already opened his mouth first: "I have seen His Majesty the Dajin Emperor!" ”

Wanyan Aguda seemed to be able to speak a few words of Chinese, but he only heard him say in a broken pronunciation: "King Yan is polite!" ”

After finishing this sentence, Yan Agu said a few more words in Jurchen. I heard the translator say: "I heard that His Royal Highness King Yan has good wine, why don't you drink it here?" ”

When Zheng Zhi heard this, he turned his face and nodded, and several soldiers rushed back, just to get wine and meat.

I saw that Yan Aguda had already turned over and dismounted, walked two steps forward, and sat on the ground. It is such a simple action, which also reveals the confidence and temperament of this Jurchen leader. Faintly took the initiative in this meeting.

Zheng Zhi also turned over and dismounted, walked a few steps forward, and sat on the ground opposite Aguda. The young Zheng Zhi seems to be slightly inferior in aura.

In Zheng Zhi's heart, he also has a lot of respect for Wanyan Aguta, which has nothing to do with enemies and me, nothing to do with the nation, only reverence for history. Such a legendary man, who led the Jurchen tribe, led 3,000 troops and defeated the Khitan Daliao Empire, which had a million mercenaries. This is extremely rare in ancient and modern Chinese and foreign history.

A small tribe with sparse population in the jungle, the entire tribe together can only draw 10,000 or 20,000 strong men, it is such a small tribe that has established a huge Dajin Empire and rules the people of all ethnic groups. From steppe Mongolia to Keridan, and then to the vast northern and Central Plains of China. Heroes and heroes are not enough to describe.

There is no need to say much about the historical definition of Yan Aguta, let alone praise more. The history books are thousands of years old, and they are still familiar in the children's school.

The master of this era should have been the Wanyan Jurchen Department of Wanyan Agu. The Jurchens of this era are the real nation and the protagonists of the times.

"I didn't want you to go to the grassland, but you still came." Wanyan Agu's words were straightforward, but also revealed a little helplessness, and even more recognized Zheng Zhi. The Jurchens seem to be in awe only of true strength.

When Zheng Zhi heard this, he grinned and replied: "Your Majesty is a hero in the world, and it is also an honor to be able to fight with Your Majesty on the grassland. ”

Wanyan Aguda also smiled slightly: "There is only one thing I did wrong today, but I regret it." If I was in Huanglong Mansion back then, I could really get to know you. I won't let you go without coming first. ”

Wanyan Aguda seems to be really chatting with Zheng Zhi, which is also a summary. The meaning of Wanyan Aguta's words is to summarize his mistake this time. If it is not to leave without taking 10,000 horsemen out first, but to gather troops in one place and then come to meet Zheng Zhi, maybe the battle situation is another result.

Wanyan Aguta is also summarizing and reflecting on his excessive self-confidence, fighting against the Liao people has always been a victory in a hundred battles. Since the Jurchens began to fight, they have never had such a battle situation as today.

One of the Jurchens was too confident, and the other was that the Jurchens lacked understanding of Zheng Zhi, and no one thought that Zheng Zhi would immediately start a war with the Jurchens without saying a word. This was something that no one expected, even Wanyan Aguda didn't expect it.

But Zheng Zhi hesitated for a few moments, or Zheng Zhi and Zhu Li exchanged words for a while. The ending will be different, more than 40,000 Jurchen troops will be present, 20,000 cavalry, and 20,000 foot soldiers will gather in one place. The Great War may have been another outcome.

At this time, the situation is too embarrassing. Wanyan Agu was not defeated, and Zheng Zhi was not defeated. If he continues to fight, he is still confident that the Jurchen can win.

But the price after the victory, Wanyan Aguta can't afford it, and the Jurchen small tribe can't afford it. At this time, the Dajin Kingdom, which had just begun to do things, could not afford it.

At this time, the Jurchen Dajin was like a cavalry rushing into the enemy's formation, and the horse's hooves must not stop, but once the horse stopped, it would never be able to rush again, and it would be doomed.

How embarrassing!

Zheng Zhi understood these words, and said: "I didn't expect the Jurchens to start a war with XX so soon, everything came too suddenly. ”

Wanyan Agu still smiled when he heard this: "The Jurchen has the most sharp vision, who is the beast in the forest and who is the reindeer." The Jurchens are never mistaken. Reindeer can be raised more, and fierce beasts must be eliminated. ”

Wanyan's words are still confident, and although the tone is gentle, it is full of domineering. The Jurchens herded not sheep in the woods, but reindeer. Until later generations, there were still Oroqen people domesticating reindeer in the northeast.

Zheng Zhi looked at Yan Aguta, looked at this old man who was about to return to heaven in more than a year, and heard the domineering threat, but he did not have the slightest fear, only said: "I don't know how many years this war can be peaceful." ”

Wanyan Aguda also nodded and said, "The Jurchens should also have a million armors." In the coming day, it will still be in the grassland, and Mo Ge will be lost, and the nine parts of Dadan will also be taken back by the Jurchens themselves. In today's war, you got what you wanted, and the Jurchens were convinced. But it does not belong to you, it is a matter of the covenant, and those who turn their backs will be punished as they deserve. ”

Zheng Zhi was a little stunned when he heard this, looked up and looked at Yan Aguda, and seemed to remember that this man was really a person who abided by the covenant. Tong Guan failed to defeat Liao, so he finished Yan Agu and returned Yanyun to the Great Song Dynasty. It wasn't until Yan Agu was beaten to death that the relationship between Jin and Song took a sharp turn and turned to war.

Wanyan Agu's words made Zheng Zhi feel a little weak-hearted, but seeing that Zheng Zhi was suddenly full of spirits, he said: "The military is mighty, and I never rely on the covenant to hope for peace. The Jurchens have the sharpest vision, and the beasts and reindeer are never mistaken. But in this forest, the Jurchen is not the most ferocious beast. This battle will have to be fought sooner or later, and everyone understands this ideal. ”

Between the words, the wine and meat had arrived, and Zheng Zhi personally set up the wine bowl for Wanyan Agu and poured spirits. This is probably the last time Zheng Zhi saw Yan Ah Gu beaten. A bone is the person who insists on playing a bad hand into Tianhu, in comparison, Zheng Zhi, who is a Han Chinese, has a much better starting hand.

If Wanyan Aguta, who died at the age of 55, could live for 20 more years, history may be different. From this point of view, Heaven is both partial and unfair to Ah Guta.

Wanyan Agu stared at Zheng Zhi with a hard look, suddenly laughed, and said, "Okay, there are no two tigers in a mountain forest." ”

After saying this, Wanyan Agu picked up the wine bowl and drank it all, very boldly.

After drinking the wine in the bowl, Ah Guda stood up, turned around and got on his horse. When he turned around, he greeted Zheng Zhi with a smile and said, "Good wine!" ”

Zheng Zhi also stood up and watched Ah Guda walk a few steps before turning around and getting on the horse.

Between the two talking and laughing, there is no straightforward words of contention, no fierce tone, but everywhere reveals that you are dead and alive.

Zheng Zhi has respect for Ah Gu Da in his heart, and he doesn't have respect for Zheng Zhi after finishing his face. Heroes in the world have always cherished each other. The world is so big, there are not many heroes who can enter Zheng Zhi's eyes. The world is so big that Zheng Zhi is the only one who can make Ah Gu fight like this.

It's just that Ah Gu is about to enter the wood, but Zheng Zhi is young and strong.

The soldiers on both sides have already been staggered in the battlefield, each looking for wounded soldiers. The knives and guns were still in hand, but there was no conflict or fighting.

Zheng Zhi hit his horse and returned, looking in the direction of the sun, which was in the west. To the west, there are also the nine divisions of Dadan, the vast southern grassland. With the grassland, Mongolia can no longer rise so easily, and the rise of the golden family of the Mengwu Murwei will also depend on the eyes of the Central Plains Dynasty.

At the naturalization pass, a group of caravans came out of the pass, and the front one was the Zhujia family in Dulonggang, with hundreds of carriages and two or three thousand people. The carriage was full of grain, and I was looking forward to the cattle and sheep when I returned.