"Smack!!" A medicine bowl was thrown to the ground, and Wanyan Zonghan was like an angry lion at the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info sat up straight from the sickbed. Frightened, several servant girls knelt on the ground and trembled and begged for mercy.

"The king spares his life, the king spares his life~!" Several handmaidens trembled and pleaded.

"Get out!! Get out of here! Wanyan Zonghan shouted. The broken arm was wrapped in a thick white cloth, the whole person lost a whole circle, after retreating from the Wangma slope, Wanyan Zonghan fainted, and the guards around him retreated to the rear, first retreated to Xinzhou, but because there was no doctor with the army in Xinzhou City, the general Yinshu had to take a group of remnants and retreat back to the Jin Soldier camp outside Taiyuan City. But when he arrived in the camp, because of the pain of a broken arm and the anger in his heart, Wanyan Zonghan got a fever, and the whole person burned badly, and poured a few cups of hot milk and decoction to barely stop the fever, but after opening his eyes and sobering up, he was furious when he recalled the fiasco of Wangmapo. At this moment, the maid was feeding the decoction, and when she was angry, she pushed the soup bowl away and fell to the ground.

"Someone, pull these women out and cut them down. Another batch of obedient and clever ones! The provincial provocation annoys Zong Han! Wanyan Zongbi beside him said in a loud voice.

"Yes!" One of the guards was given the order, and in a moment, seven or eight sturdy Jurchen soldiers entered the tent and grabbed the handmaidens out of the tent as if they were catching chickens. Hacked to death with a knife.

"Zong Han, let's take care of your body first, let's talk about it, the revenge of the Song people, we will revenge it later, sooner or later we will scrape that Liu Ping alive!" Yinshuke was also wrapped in a thick bandage, and persuaded on the side.

"Yes, sticky, don't be like that. As long as we take Taiyuan, when the time comes, I will personally cut off the head of Liu Ping for you, and wipe out the Yongding army of a bird, and hand it all over to you to dispose of. Wanyan Zongbi on the side also persuaded him.

"I'm angry! Liu Ping, sooner or later I'm going to kill you! Wanyan Zonghan said viciously.

No one thought that Zong Han just went to Shuozhou to check the military rations, but he encountered this incident, and the entire Jin Soldier Battalion mentioned the Yongding Army Liu Ping at this moment, and they all talked about the tiger changing color, could it be that this Song general and his army were the devil who hunted my big Jin Erlang? First of all, Zongwang. And now it's Zong Han again. Could it be that the qi of this Southern Dynasty is not exhausted? Wangmapo escaped back by luck, and the Jin soldiers were all shocked by Liu Ping's Yongding army, and privately exaggerated the strength of the Yongding army in the army, which made many Jin soldiers waver at the moment about the southern attack on the Great Song Dynasty.

However, after Yan Zongbi slashed and killed dozens of rumored Jin soldiers, he strongly suppressed this wind of fear, but at that time, one thing became a terrifying existence, and the more the bomb was pressed, the more serious the effect was, and the soldiers did not dare to discuss it in the open, but secretly they were all discussing that Zong Han could withdraw his troops when he could. The army of the Jin people itself is a strong composition of various small tribes, and the Jin soldiers, who have always been accustomed to fighting against the wind, have suffered an unprecedented blow at this moment, and many of the leading soldiers have wavered in their hearts. My own family came from pressing the tiger water, and along the way, only my Jurchen bullied people, but I was bullied like this, my own coach was cut off an arm, and more than 30,000 people fled back to less than 3,000 people. Such a big blow is indeed unprecedented, many of the leading troops who went out with Zong Han to conquer are mostly long, and they plan to come to the Southern Dynasty to plunder a lot, so that their own tribe can live a little better, so I heard that after Zong Han's southern expedition, most of them brought out all the strong people in their own tribes, but now in the battle of Wangmapo, some of the leading troops Mouke and their own soldiers are all working hard, and they have become the Mouke of the light pole, the patriarch of the light pole. Even after returning to the camp, some of them couldn't stand such blows, and they had no shame to go back to see their own people, so they committed suicide one after another. Wan Yan Zonghan was furious.

As he was talking, he saw that the curtain of the big tent was opened, and a young and burly Jurchen general came in with a bowl of soup and medicine, and said to Zong Han respectfully: "Father." Don't get angry anymore, take care of your body first. "This person is Wanyan Zonghan's son, Wanyan Shehema.

In general, Yan Zonghan can be ruthless to others, but he is very fond of his only son, and when he saw that he had entered the big tent and came with a medicine bowl, he immediately had a cold face. Let Shehema personally carry the medicine bowl and feed himself to drink.

After Yan Zonghan drank the medicine, Shehema said angrily: "Father, allow me a team of people, I will go and cut off the head of the Song dog Liu Ping and give it to my father, I have relieved my father's hatred and avenged my many deaths and injuries!" ”

"What a child's talk! That Liu Ping is not simple. Wanyan Zonghan said calmly.

But the child couldn't swallow it! I'm going to kill that guy! With that, he stood up. was about to go out and gather all the men and horses to find Liu Ping's Yongding army to fight, but Wanyan Zongbi held down his shoulder and said, "Set up a horse!" Don't be reckless! ”

"But!!" Shehema wanted to speak again, but was interrupted by Wanyan Zonghan waving his hand.

"Shehema! Listen to your fourth uncle! Wanyan Zonghan said with a cold face. The sharp pain from the broken arm was even more painful, gritting his teeth and enduring, his face became extremely hideous. I couldn't help but let out a low roar.

"Father."

"Zong Han!"

After seeing Yan Zonghan, several people in the big tent gathered around him in pain.

"Quick! Fast! Go and invite the Great Shaman! Wanyan Zongbi said in a loud voice.

Not long after, a sacrificial shaman covered in animal hair walked into the big tent, and saw that Yan Zonghan was in unbearable pain. He took out a gourd from his arms, poured out a black pill from the gourd, and stuffed it into Wanyan Zonghan's mouth. After a small effort, Yan Zonghan's broken arm was not so painful. It seems that this medicine bowl is mostly a medicine to suppress pain. The shaman saw that Yan Zonghan was no longer in pain and left the big tent, and after Yan Zonggan relieved himself for a long time, he shouted to the people in the big tent: "How is the situation in Taiyuan?" ”

"In the past few days that you have been away, I have been sending people to attack the city every day, but Taiyuan is still holding on to it, and it is still a headache." Wanyan Zongbi shook his head and said.

"Isn't there still any good way to siege the city?" Wanyan Zonghan closed his eyes and said helplessly. "A certain family has been tied to Taiyuan City for too long. I'm afraid that Zongwang is about to enter the hinterland of the Song people. Hey, it seems that a certain is really going to fall behind Zong Wang. After Yan Zonghan finished speaking, he slammed the bed with his hand.

"Sticky Han, don't worry, I heard that although the second brother is constantly advancing, after all, the road is not good to move forward, and it has to be a deserted road, I'm afraid the progress is not very big. At the moment, as long as we spend another half a month, I am afraid that Taiyuan City is not far from breaking the city. Wanyan Zongbi laughed.

"Wushu, why are you so sure?" Wanyan Zonghan said.

"Haha, Zong Han, you don't know, I observed for a while, and found that the stones and logs thrown down by the defenders in Taiyuan City are getting smaller and smaller. Some of them are even the beams of Han people's residences, and I am afraid that after a while, it will not be easy to find even rolling logs. Moreover, the water sources leading to the vicinity of Taiyuan have been either blocked or polluted by us, and the spies sent into Taiyuan City have also polluted all the wells that can drink water in the city according to your previous plan. So I assert that this Taiyuan City, I'm afraid it won't last long. ”

"Well, half a month~~! Hey~~ I'm afraid that if we can hold out for half a month, our military rations are not abundant, otherwise I won't go to Shuozhou in person and Xinzhou to check the grain and grass in person. Now that Shuozhou has fallen into the hands of the people who have settled down, Xinzhou is afraid that it is also a crisis. Wan Yan Zonghan pondered. His eyes flashed to Liu Ping, a Song man who was awakened in his dream in the middle of the night, wielding a long knife and cutting off his arm. Will he wait until half a month later? Will the old Western Route Army give up this such a good opportunity?

"Military rations are indeed the biggest dilemma of our army at the moment. The supplies can't keep up, the surrounding cities have been looted, and now many sons and daughters are half-fed and half-hungry in the siege! Wanyan Zongbi was also worried.

"But I can always hold on for half a month!" Silversmithing can be said on the sidelines.

"Report!" A Priyan came in and said respectfully.

"Say!" Wanyan Zonghan said.

"A group of Song people came from outside the camp, saying that it was the Song people's peace mission, asking to see you!" That Puriyan said.

"The Song people are talking about the envoys? It's kind of interesting, tell them to come in! So-and-so will meet them. Wan Yan Zonghan said.

"Yes!!" Then Pryan took the order and went.

In the golden camp, a group of Song envoys, more than ten people, trembling all the way to the golden camp tent, looking at the many golden soldiers and evil men beside them, like a flock of sheep in the hungry wolves.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a red official robe couldn't help but sweat oozing from his forehead, and he was trembling when he walked, but on the contrary, another official was more calm. These two people are the two main and deputy envoys of the peace, Teng Maoshi and Lu Yundi, the more afraid of accidents, the more accidents happen, and they happened to pass by a pair of Jin soldiers lying on the ground, and a Jin soldier grabbed Lu Yundi fiercely, and was about to draw a knife and cut it with a cruel smile. Frightened, Lu Yundi's body trembled and shouted for mercy.

"This is the official of the Song people! Let go! Seeing the leader of the team, Pu Liyan shouted at the golden man, and the golden soldier let go of his hand.

I saw that the calmer official said to the official who had just escaped from the clutches of the devil and was still wiping his sweat: "Lord Lu, don't be like this, you are also the deputy envoy of my Great Song Dynasty this time." How can you be so out of shape. ”

Seeing that the man replied with a wry smile: "Master Teng, what you said was light, but it was not you who was caught." ”

"Even if you are caught by the golden dog, don't be afraid of him! The province has lost the face of my great Song Shi doctor! Teng Maoshi said angrily.

"Hey~ At this time, face can be heavier than life. Lord Teng, you are the chief envoy of this peace negotiation, so don't be too straight. Lu Yundi said.

"As an official of the Great Song Dynasty, coming here to negotiate peace with the Jin people has made me angry, ceding the three towns, losing power and humiliating the country, do you want me to greet the Jin people with a smile." Teng Maoshi said angrily.

"Oh, Lord Naten, you and I can do it ourselves." After Lu Yundi finished speaking, he was silent.