Zhang Shuye pointed to a small sedan chair inside, "General, the two emperors are there." ”

Zong Ze strode forward, separated everyone and came to the sedan chair to turn over and kneel, and said in a loud voice: "Old minister Zong Ze, the escort is late, please the emperor, the emperor will condemn!" ”

There was silence in the car.

Zong Ze was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and saw that everyone was silent, so he glared at Qin Hui and asked, "Are the Emperor Taishang and the Emperor really here?" ”

Without waiting for Qin Hui to answer, a tired voice came from inside the sedan chair: "General Zong, Emperor Taishang and I have drawn up an abdication letter, and your new master is King Kang Zhao Gou." It's better if you're here, and tell the world with a few of them. ”

Zong Ze knocked on the ground with his head and said sadly: "The emperor, the emperor, why is this so?" ”

"There is no need to say anything about this, we are all tired, you can retreat." After saying this, there was no sound coming out of it, and Zong Ze knelt down for a long time before he said respectfully: "The old minister obeys the order!" He stood up and took a few dozen steps before turning back to the front of the army.

He went straight to Wan Linggen and said in a deep voice, "Raise your head!" ”

Although the voice was not loud, it was extremely penetrating, and Wan Linggen shook his head and slowly raised his head.

It was a pair of eagle-like eyes, and there seemed to be thousands of sharp knives slashing at him, as if they were about to peel off the skin and debone and go straight to the heart.

Wan Linggen reluctantly stared at him for a moment, and had to look away.

"Folk rumors say that there is a thunder god descending to earth, and that person is you?" Zong Ze's cold voice was full of coldness.

Wan Linggen smiled awkwardly, "Back to the old general, that's just a folk misinformation, and it shouldn't be true." ”

Zong Ze said: "Whenever there is a major event in the country, there must be small people who use strange forces to confuse the gods and confuse the people, which is not surprising. Have you ever heard of Guo Jing? ”

Wan Linggen was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that it hadn't been long since he heard about it, and said respectfully: "I just heard a few adults mention it." ”

Zong Ze nodded, "Did they tell you that Guo Jing was cut off by the old man?" ”

Wan Linggen was stunned again, and said in his heart, why did this old man come up and have a gun and a stick? What kind of bullshit Guo Jing Li Jing, what does it have to do with Lao Tzu? Thinking so, he didn't dare to show it, and had to answer honestly: "Back to the old general, I'm ...... I don't know. ”

Zhang Shuye and the others stood aside, also feeling embarrassed. Uncle Zhang took a step forward and said: "Old general, Brother Wan is not the same as Na Guo, his subordinates are all soldiers and generals and some of the people who responded to the call when the last general entered the city, and they all have real skills, and the 20,000 troops of Sheyema and Wanyan were all wiped out except for more than 1,000 people who were captured, which was seen by the last general himself. ”

Zong Ze glanced at Uncle Zhang, his expression softened slightly, and then asked, "Wan Linggen, do your people have divine power to protect their bodies?" ”

Wan Linggen said in his heart, how can the more he talks about it, the more outrageous it becomes, he looked directly at Zong Ze and said, "No! ”

"Is there an invulnerability?" Zong Ze continued to ask.

Wan Linggen was even more unhappy in his heart, and his brows furrowed slightly: "No." If the old general doesn't believe it, he can ask for himself. ”

Seeing the displeasure on his face, Zong Ze was a little surprised, and said in a slower voice: "No matter what method you use to win, you can not lose anyone, this cannot be trusted." Let's go back to the city! After speaking, he ignored the crowd, strode to his war horse, and turned over on his horse. The rear team he brought with him changed from the rear team to the front team, rolled up clouds of smoke and dust, and drove away.

Wan Linggen was depressed in his heart, Qin Hui patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Wan doesn't have to worry about it, the old general just has a weird temper, and you don't know much about it." ”

Li Ruoshui also persuaded: "Don't say it's you, even the emperor is sometimes choked by him and has nothing to say." ”

Wan Linggen sighed and said with a smile: "How can I care about this, let's go." ”

Everyone got on the horse and continued to move forward, but he kept a straight face along the way, and never said a word more, and others thought that he was still angry with Zongze, and they didn't care very much.

It was almost dusk, and Kaifeng City was not far away. The cavalry sent back earlier were all waiting in front, and it was Zhang Bofen who led the team. Wan Linggen said strangely: "Why didn't you enter the city?" Is there something going on in the city? ”

Zhang Bofen said: "Go back to Dashuai, there is nothing to do in the city." It's just that the city defense in front was taken over by General Zonglao, and he asked us to camp outside the city. ”

Wan Linggen was stunned, "Camped outside the city? Where did we come from? ”

Uncle Zhang hurriedly said at night: "Don't worry, Dashuai, we will take it from the city." ”

Wan Linggen shook his head, feeling a little disheartened, "This handsome word, don't call it again in the future." ”

Uncle Zhang was stunned when he heard this, his face changed a few times and said: "Why did the big man say this, if the big man is no longer the big handsome, then where will we go?" ”

When Wan Linggen heard him say this, he was suddenly startled, and the whole person froze for a moment, and said in his heart how could he suffer from gains and losses, and there were nearly 20,000 sons behind him, if he really retreated, he could just walk away by himself, what should others do? Thinking of this, he suddenly became arrogant, and reached out and patted Uncle Zhang's shoulder, "I'm sorry, Lao Zhang, I'm ...... Hehe, I'm overly worried. ”

Uncle Zhang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that his expression changed so quickly, and said with a smile: "Dashuai, you just need to remember one thing, no matter when, there are more than 20,000 hot-blooded sons and daughters behind you to support you, which no one can change." ”

"Thank you!" Wan Linggen said sincerely, a warm current suddenly surged in his heart, and for the first time he had a sense of belonging to his relatives and home in this strange world.

Zong Ze brought a total of 4,000 men and horses, of which 2,000 were cavalry. They camped in a circle outside Kaifeng City, and Wan Linggen's men and horses lined up outside them, although there were more people than them, but the camp tents were small in comparison, and the soldiers were almost a dozen people crammed into a tent. Kaifeng City is the four gates are wide open, the people in the city all come out, all flock to the camp tent in the outermost side, cattle, sheep, wine and meat are readily available, open on the spot, reward these black-clothed warriors, its lively scene, no less than a grand festival.

In the midst of the war, and after several lootings, the people were still able to come up with such a rich thing to work the army, which really moved Wan Linggen to a mess, and the others were even more red-eyed and excited. Later, the camp tents were simply dismantled, and the soldiers and civilians sat on the ground and chatted, regardless of the military and the people.

Wan Linggen was surrounded by the crowd and kept bowing everywhere in thanks. Everywhere he went, he would set off a frenzy, and the sound of Thor was endless.