The dilapidated military camp in the west of Shouzhou City, under the labor of the Red Horse Exploration Army, has some appearance, the newly dug trench also reveals the appearance of new soil, Luyan has built a new wall, the tall siege tower stands majestically around the military camp, the temporary prisoner of war camp is under the surveillance of the siege tower, the Red Horse Exploration Army who laid down their arms has become a caged bird, and it is difficult to escape with wings.

As an official of a thousand households, under the permission of Hao Shisan, Tu Danjun also kept his horn helmet, and the hem of two fur hats under the helmet had the unique characteristics of the northern nomads, and his dark and slightly chubby face was full of dust.

The captives came from thousands of households, and there was no doubt that Shan Jun became the spiritual leader of these lonely Red Horse Expeditions, and several former centurions and ten-masters surrounded him to discuss their future.

"A hundred years ago, we had a feud with the Han people, and now that we are in the hands of the Han people, I am afraid that the heads on our heads will not be guaranteed, and I am afraid that our blood will atone for the two emperors who captured them back then." The centurion looked up and sighed worriedly. (Note 1)

"Not necessarily! In order to save our lives, Manager Hao did not hesitate to fight with Liu Futong's fierce generals, if he wanted to kill us, why did he risk falling out with the powerful figures of the Red Turban Army and accept us? "A ten-master thinks about it, it makes no sense for Hao Thirteen to kill them, and analyzed.

Everyone also thought that Hao Shisan did not seem to have a reason to kill them. There are Guan Duo who take the initiative to do it for them, Hao Shisan is unwilling, there is no need to slaughter them by himself.

"So what did he keep us for?"

"Maybe we can keep it for us to reclaim for him, or to mine, but we must not be raised for nothing!"

"But we have been military families for generations, and we don't know anything but war!" One exclaimed, as if it would be a great insult to them not to be allowed to go to war.

Tu Danjun kept silent, and said coldly: "The biggest benefit for him to keep us is to fight for him!" ”

"God, the Great Yuan Dynasty is kind to us, how can we stoop to be thieves?" Centurion Shan Hu exclaimed.

Tu Shan Jun said coldly: "Grace? Don't forget, who destroyed our kingdom? I can never forget my ancestor Shan Yi, the prime minister, in order to defend the capital, drank and died in the country, it was the persecution of the Meng ancients, Mu Hua Li remembered the loyalty of the ancestors, so as to retain our disciple and become a military household that fought for the Meng ancients for generations. (Note 2)

"Do we really want to fight for Hao Shisan, a Han man?"

Tu Shan Jun said angrily: "I have been enough of being an eagle dog of the imperial court, is the life of the military household better?" There is no military salary, when you fight, you bring your own dry food, clothing and armor, and from time to time you have to change the defense, when you change the defense, there are often families who have to sell their wives and children in order to make up for their own migration expenses, we have been enslaved by the imperial court for more than a hundred years, it is time to raise our swords, and prove that what flows in our veins is the blood of the god of war Wanyan Zongbi. (Note 3)

"This ......"

The Red Horse Detective Jurchen military households seemed to be awakened by Tu Danjun's words, and only then did they realize the hardships of their lives, and only then did they realize that the largest Dayuan Empire in the world had no glory for them at all, and they were just glorifying the old feud of the past with their blood.

The enemy of the enemy is his friend, this is the most simple truth, can Hao 13 tolerate these other races and fight side by side?

A team of torches illuminated the Jurchen camp in the west of the city, and the night wind blew Hao Shisan's big roar, Hao Shisan, who stood in front of an ox cart full of wine and food: "Jurchen brothers, please let the wine wash away the shame of your defeat, and your god of war, Wanyan Zongbi, will be with you." ”

Tu Shan Jun and a group of Jurchen military households bowed down one after another: "The general of the defeated army, Tu Shan Jun, has insulted the prestige of the ancestor God of War...... Mr. Xie is hospitality. ”

Hao 13 stepped forward to help Tu Danjun, they felt Tu Danjun's body trembling, and hurriedly untied the big skull on his body and draped it on Tu Danjun's shoulder: "Lord Tu Dan doesn't need to be polite, it's like this every day, it's not a crime of war." ”

"Hey!" Shan Jun lamented hatefully. How can there be a little bit of the spirit of the former god of war Wanyan Zongbi: "Jin and Song are feuds, we are coerced by the Mengyuan court, offending the border of the governor, the adults do not kill or humiliate, but treat them with wine and food, and they are really grateful." ”

"The war between Jin and Song is an old thing a hundred years ago, when you were not born, I was not born, and the two countries fought for the benefit of their own people, so what do we have to do with it? Those who have achieved great things can be entangled in the grievances and hatreds of a hundred years ago! ”

Hao Shisan paused and said: "In the past, Prime Minister Shan Yi, a loyal minister of the Jin Kingdom, coexisted and died with Zhongdu, I don't know if he is related to the adult?" ”

Tu Danjun said embarrassedly: "It is not the ancestors, but it is a pity that the descendants are not good, and the reputation of the ancestors has been insulted." ”

Hao Shisan, who has always respected a loyal minister like Shan Yi, who died for the country, couldn't help but kneel on the ground: "I can't imagine that the loyal minister has a queen, it is really Huang Tian's eyes, please accept Hao Shisan's worship." ”

Hao Shisan's sincere admiration for those who are loyal to the festival of death, whether it is watching TV or reading novels, he hopes that the loyalty of such a festival of death can be sacrificed for him by descendants in the temple, of course, he is not worshipping Tu Danjun himself, he is worshipping the last loyal minister of the Dajin Empire, perhaps, he is only worshipping the word "loyalty".

Tu Shan Jun was sincerely frightened, knowing that Hao 13 was worshipping Tu Shan Yi, but he fell to the ground gratefully, his body was lower than Hao 13, almost throwing himself to the ground, and he said: "How dare you!" How dare you! ”

After some compliments, Hao Shisan said solemnly: "Dayuan has lost the hearts of the people, the righteous army in the world is everywhere, and the Jurchens are also enslaved by Meng Yuan's iron hooves. ”

Tu Danjun bowed again: "Tu Danjun is willing to be driven by the general manager, his liver and brain are smeared, and he will not give up." ”

Hao 13 picked up Tu Dan Jun, and said seriously: "Thanks to General Tu Dan Gao Yi, we and others conspire to do great things, at present, I already have three thousand households on the left, middle and right, General Tu Dan and a Jurchen brother are incorporated into my former army thousand households, and General Tu Danjun is my former army thousand households." ”

Tu Danjun has long had an anti-vitality in his heart, and on the battlefield, in order to preserve his strength and resist passively, he was treated by Hao Shisan's undressing and worshipping generals, and he has long been grateful: "Tu Dan is willing to serve death." ”

"Come, everyone, fill up the wine!" Hao 13 took the wine bowl handed by the monkey Zhang 31, and accompanied by Tu Danjun, began to review the army of the Jurchen Thousand Households.

He patted the tall Tu Dan Hu's shoulder, felt the strength of the arm, and exclaimed, "This guy is good!" ”

Tu Shan Jun hurriedly replied: "This is my clan disciple Shan Hu, and with all his strength, even an angry bull can be moved to the ground by him." ”

Hao Shisan nodded with satisfaction, and according to his physical fitness and physiognomy, he counted and patted the shoulders of fifty people: "Please take a step forward from the brother who has been patted on the shoulder." ”

Fifty straight Jurchen men took a neat step forward.

"Would you like to have fifty of your brothers join my close guard? As your deputy centurion, he has him directly leading you and is responsible for the safety of my guards, are you willing! ”

Tu Shan Hu is inexplicable, why did he change from a hundred households to a deputy hundred households? I haven't remembered it for a while.

Tu Danjun laughed "haha", lined up on Tu Danhu's shoulders and said: "Silly boy, the chief manager looks down on you, the chief guard's close guard is equivalent to the cowardly Xue Jun of Menggu Khan, you kid is not grateful!" ”

Tu Shan Hu smiled, Su Wei Centurion he didn't know what to do, but he knew that Hao 13 put fifty Jurchen new annexes by his side, which was to show great trust in their Jurchen Qianhu, he rubbed his hands for a long time before he realized that he should be grateful, knelt down and said: "Tu Shan Hu is willing to serve death." ”

"Dead what die? Really, it's so unsafe around me! Cut! Hao Shisan rolled his eyes, pointed to Zhang Thirty-one and Wu Liujiu beside him, and said, "In the future, the three of you will take turns to be in charge of my guard work." ”

Wu Liujiu didn't have a taste in his heart, he didn't have words, how to say it, the time for their brothers to belong to Hao Thirteen was several days longer than that of the Jurchens, but they were equal to the identity of the Jurchen disciples.

Zhang Thirty-one and Tu Danjun admonished almost at the same time: "Don't ......", Tu Danjun is a newcomer, and it is not easy to steal words, so he has to give up the right to speak to Zhang Thirty-one.

Zhang Thirty-one relied on the long days with the boss, and preemptively said: "Boss, I don't have to take turns with people, I'm not tired." He wanted to say that someone else was in charge of the guard, and he was not at ease. Wu Liujiu and Tu Dan Hu are both newly attached people, especially Tu Dan Hu, who is not yet Han and is a Jurchen.

"There is still a shortage of thousands of officials in the Chinese army, you want to exhaust the boss!"

"It's not the boss, I'm not a thousand-household official, I'll be by your side, I'll go wherever you go......" Hao Shisan didn't pay attention to Zhang Thirty-one, Zhang Thirty-one touched his nose and couldn't say more.

Tu Danjun said without concern: "The lowly military households have never done the work of serving people, I am afraid that they will not take care of your safety, and if you break up the Jurchen Erlang under the hands of two hundred households, they will definitely be able to ......do their best."

Tu Danjun couldn't believe himself anymore.

If he wants to have any ill intentions towards Hao Thirteen, as long as he rushes into Hao Thirteen's mansion with fifty brothers when Tu Danhu is on duty, even if Hao Thirteen is brave, he can't withstand the knife behind his back.

Tu Danjun himself didn't dare to think about it, this is Hao Shisan's trust in his Tu Danjun, and also in his more than 1,000 Jurchen sons, they have been sinicized for nearly a hundred years, although they are still brave, but they are no longer the white-eyed wolves of the past.

Hao 13 waved his hand, interrupting Tu Danjun's advice, indicating that he had made up his mind: "But there is one thing that needs to be done by the general......

How can it help? At this moment, even if Hao Shisan said that he wanted to take Shan Jun's head, Tu Shan Jun didn't need others to do it, and he would be cut off by Ah Shan Jun and given to Hao Thirteen.

Note 1: The Jurchens who captured two emperors, the Battle of Jingkang, captured Song Huizong and Song Qinzong of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Note 2: Mu Huali, together with Chilaowen, Borshu, and Borhu, is known as the four heroes of Genghis Khan, the king of the Taishi Kingdom, and is responsible for the southern raid of the Jin Kingdom.

Note 3: Wanyan Zongbi, that is, the Golden Vulture Technique, was regarded as the god of war by the Jurchens.