"Uncle," Lin Zaixing said patiently: "There is a reason why my nephew fights instead of my uncle, the armies in front of the palace, Fengri, Xiaocai, etc., think very highly of themselves, and never take my uncle in my eyes, and my nephew knows that my uncle spent a lot of gold, silver and jewelry in order to appease these old soldiers. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"But the spilled silver breeds a white-eyed wolf." Lin Zaixing was a little annoyed, even the subordinates of the Lin Mansion dared to be disobedient, not to mention the old soldiers of the imperial court: "The Mongolian army is brave and good at fighting, where is my Great Song soldier their opponent?" The so-called aid is nothing more than feeding these jackals, tens of millions of materials in the imperial court, and it is a pity that the Mongolian jackals have taken it, nephew, nephew has a plan. ”

After speaking, seeing that Lin Wenlong had the meaning of asking in his eyes, he hurriedly leaned over and said a few words in Lin Wenlong's ear.

Lin Wenlong hesitated, knowing that his nephew had never been accustomed to his own approach, why was he suddenly willing to conspire with him now: "Although this plan is wonderful, it still needs to be considered in the long run." ”

"The nephew went to war instead of his uncle, and he can also say it to Enxiang in a reasonable way, and he can block Lord Lu's mouth." Lin Zaixing hurriedly listed the benefits: "Even if he loses, his nephew's voluntary resignation will not affect his uncle, and besides, at that time, my uncle can go to the court to teach those white-eyed wolves a good lesson." ”

Lin Wenlong was a little moved: "It's just that this nephew takes the risk instead of his uncle, and his uncle can't help it." ”

"Fine." Lin Zaixing smiled: "On this trip to Shaoxi Mansion, my nephew got a secret weapon, with this secret weapon, my nephew can lurk in the water for several hours, and when the war is lost, it will be very easy for my nephew to escape." ”

"Besides, it is a matter of course for the nephew to share the burden for the uncle, if the uncle can't trust the nephew, the nephew ......"

"Son, although you and I are uncles and nephews, we love father and son." Lin Wenlong sighed and said, "Your uncle, your uncle was scared by the Mongols, and he was worried about your safety." ”

Lin Zaixing whimpered: "Uncle, please rest assured, Zaixing has not yet fulfilled his filial piety, and he will definitely save his life." ”

"I have a heart." Lin Wenlong felt a little ashamed when he saw that Lin Zaixing really had the intention to go on the expedition instead of him, but he was a lot relieved: "I don't know how many soldiers my nephew needs to go on this expedition." ”

"Our army has a shortage of sailors, and it is easy to make mistakes if there are too many soldiers." Lin Zaixing thought for a moment and said, "It's enough to cover more than 10,000 people." ”

"For the rest, please send troops to Lord Lu." Lin Zaixing gritted his teeth and said, "Since Lord Lu forced his uncle to send troops, how could he stand by and watch? ”

"The little one has seen the ruler of the adult." On a dark and windy night, in a hidden corner of Luzhou City, an old man with slightly pale hair had a somewhat joking voice.

A man in his thirties, with a tall body, a straight waist, and bright eyes, said a little unhappily: "I am no longer a ruler, I am now a thousand households of the Mongol Empire." ”

"Yes, Lord Dominion." The old man is a little stubborn, maybe he is a little nostalgic when he gets old.

Just like the world's means of transportation, no matter how developed, but the feet are always the first means of transportation.

The man glared at the old man before he said, "I heard that Luzhou City has not been very peaceful recently, Lord Huahuaer is very concerned about the peace of Luzhou, let me come and ask." ”

This person is Lin Wenlong's commander Yang Sheng, who was captured by the Mongol army after he fled in a hurry in the "Battle of Guanzitan", Yang Sheng was captured and surrendered by Liu Rong, and then sent by the commander of Wulihan to Huahuaer's Hutou Mountain camp to listen to the dispatch to strengthen the strength of the Hutou Mountain camp.

As for this old man, it was Lin Feng, the old man in Lin Wenlong's mansion.

Lin Feng was disgusted for a moment before he said: "Lord Mingjian, the young master has indeed returned to the mansion. ”

"Hmph," although Yang Sheng surrendered to the Mongols, after all, he was Lin Wenlong's hometown general, and he also had many acquaintances in Luzhou, and Yang Sheng, who had just returned to Luzhou, already knew about the news of Lin Zaixing's return to his home.

Hua Hua'er was too eager for this battle, so she sent Yang Sheng back to Luzhou as soon as possible, and she was not worried about this person rebelling again, but according to Hua Hua'er's experience, most of the generals who surrendered after seeing the strength of the Mongol army were desperately loyal to the Mongol Empire.

"Go on." Yang Sheng looked at the hesitant Lin Feng, a little angry, after surrendering to Mongolia, although Yang Sheng was appointed as a thousand households, most of the soldiers under him had different meanings, and this was an opportunity for his own meritorious service.

Lin Feng lowered his head, and he wanted to tear this ungrateful villain to pieces, but the situation was stronger than people, and he had to pretend to be timid and said: "The master's kindness to the small one is like a mountain, and the small one is real, and he really can't bear it." ”

Yang Sheng blushed slightly, he was an orphan, he was taken in by Lin Wenlong, and raised by Lin Feng, from a certain point of view, Lin Feng can be said to be his father, but when he saw Liu Rong in the Wanshan camp, he was moved by Liu Rong's words, so he willingly surrendered to the Mongols: "Lin Wenlong is a pustule." ”

Thinking of the Battle of Guanzitan, Lin Wenlong fled alone, 100,000 brothers were killed and wounded, surrendered, escaped, disappeared, the battlefield was like a sad song, and he was furious in his heart: "A general is incompetent and tired to death of the three armies, Lin Wenlong has rescued Sichuan several times, which time did he not abandon his subordinates and escape?" ”

"Is this kind of ruthless person who sends his own people to the other party's knife so worthy of your life?" Yang Sheng is a bit of a substitute for Liu Rong's role: "The Eagle of the Northern Plains, invincible and invincible, the expedition of thousands of miles without defeat, the Mongolian Emperor Meng Ge, is eloquent and strategic, wise, the Great Song Dynasty is peaceful, the manpower and material resources are insufficient, the generals are not in harmony, and the ministers make the country." ”

"Righteousness, if my father-in-law lowered my Dayuan earlier, he might as well share the court with my eldest brother Lin Zeng."

Lin Feng's son Lin Zeng, and Yang Sheng were ruthlessly abandoned by Lin Wenlong, and descended to Dayuan with Yang Sheng, although this is the case, but Lin Feng has never believed it, he doesn't believe that this obedient son from a young age can be so ruthless?

"Son, son." Lin Feng shuddered: "Don't mention this son of a." ”

"Since my father-in-law is so stubborn, then it's no wonder I'm ruthless, he told Lord Huahua'er every day, and the adults blamed him, if Brother Lin Zeng has an accident, even if he has the heart of a son, he can't return to the sky."

"You, you." Lin Feng covered his chest and kept panting, and only sighed for a long time before he sighed and said, "Young master, young master has persuaded the master to go on the expedition on behalf of his father." ”

"Hmph, the forbidden army in front of the palace is not the general of his Lin family, why can he, Lin Wenlong, let that kid go out on the expedition at will." Yang Sheng didn't believe it, you must know that the forbidden army in front of the palace who came to the rescue was divided into six armies, including Fengri and Xiaocai, with more than 2,000 people each, plus the vicinity of various places, the commanders of each army led 10,000 people, and he Lin Wenlong only held one of the armies.

"That's right, young master, young master only led one army to the battle." Lin Feng's eyes showed a strong worry: "Since the Battle of Longweizhou, there are not enough sailors in Luzhou, there are not many ships, and there are too many people to delay the trip. ”

"I don't believe that Lin Wenlong would be willing to let that kid die." Yang Sheng was a little angry, in the battle of Guanzitan, Lin Wenlong led 100,000 elites, but he was not ambushed by Liu Rong's Wulihan army, winning more with less, and he was so angry that he hugged his head and ran around.