Three hundred and forty-two magnificent! Ruda! Great! Great Song! A baker's dozen
If you say that they are all slaves, in fact, Wanyan Zongfu doesn't care, because the Jurchens have been slaves of the Liao people for hundreds of years, and after the Jurchens turned over, they also cleaned up many tribes that had bullied the Jurchens, and also made them slaves, and reported back and forth, this kind of thing is a normal thing in their eyes, but at this point in time, Wanyan Zongfu feels that there are some things that must be explained clearly to Wanyan Wu Qimai.
"Uncle, taking them all into slaves is actually not a big deal, but the key is that the timing is not right now, most of them have surrendered after the previous large-scale conquest, and they also accept conscription, at this time, if we go to conquer them again, not only will we lose some of the soldiers, but also allow them to gather together to resist, which is not a good thing for us!" Wanyan Sosuke persuaded from a rational point of view.
Who is Wanyan Wu Qimai looked at Wanyan Zongfu with very strange eyes, and after Wanyan Zongfu got goosebumps all over his body, Wanyan Wu Qimai slowly spoke: "You think my life is not as important as those people, do you?" If you want to think about the big picture, don't do it now, wait until you sit in my place! ”
The tone was calm, and his face was calm, which was the same as the usual Wanyan Wu begging.
But Wanyan Zongfu instantly felt the threat of his life, fell to his knees with a thud, and shouted again and again: "Your Majesty spares your life!" Your Majesty spares your life! That's not what the end meant, that's really not what it meant! Your Majesty spares your life! Spare your life! ”
Wanyan Zongfu trembled and lay on the ground, not daring to move. In the cold weather, the beads of sweat the size of beans drip on the ground one by one, which is particularly dazzling. After waiting for a while, he didn't wait for Wanyan Wu to speak, at this time, Wanyan Zongfu only felt that he was in hell, and he suffered the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart every moment, this feeling was really uncomfortable.
For a long time, accompanied by a long sigh. Wanyan Wu Qimai squatted down and helped Wanyan Zongfu up: "Silly boy, you are still the son of the eldest brother." I'm your uncle, how could I want your life, and now someone wants my life, you are a nephew. Don't worry about your uncle. Who else can you share your worries about? Is it for the mastermind behind the scenes? ”
The heart that had just been a little relieved was mentioned in an instant, and Wanyan Zongfu couldn't look directly at Wanyan Wu Qimai's face, and with a hurried glance, he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, Wanyan Wu Qimai was like an ancient demon who had crawled out of the abyss......
"Your Majesty...... I...... I...... I ...... "The men who fought in the army did not frown in the face of the enemy's swords and guns." But at this time, he was scared like a child, and Wanyan Wu begged for a gentle voice to him, but it sounded like a voice from the abyss. To this day, he finally remembered the pain and fear that he had forgotten.
"I'm sure it's not you, and you're definitely not going to do anything to be sorry for me, so, go ahead, take the soldiers and horses, go and get those slaves back, let them know, the price to make me angry." Wanyan Wu's begging voice was still so gentle, Wanyan Zongfu hurriedly shouted, "Thank you, Your Majesty for sparing your life", and ran out of the palace all the way.
The fierce general who did not frown in the army was like a child at this time, and all his courage was taken away by Wanyan Wu Begging.
It seems that two hundred years ago, Emperor Taizong of the Great Song Dynasty also took away the spirit and dignity of the martial artists, and single-handedly created the poor Great Song Dynasty that was rich but weak.
Luda didn't know what kind of changes had taken place in Wanyan Wu Qimai's heart, nor did he know what great changes were about to take place in the Jurchens, he only knew that his purpose was to lead his soldiers into the Huanglong Mansion on such a moonless snowy night, and destroy the foundation of the Jurchens.
According to the collection of intelligence, Huanglong Mansion is the current base camp of the Jurchens, and it is also the largest storage place for all the vitality left by the Jurchens.
This inadvertently reduced the guard strength of the Huanglong Mansion to the lowest point, which was not noticed by Wanyan Wu Qimai, and it was also something that Luda did not expect, killing Wanyan Wu Qimai and destroying the foundation of the Jurchens, even if they were all wiped out here, it was worth it, otherwise once the Jurchens resurrected and attacked the Great Wall with a large army again, it was still a question whether the Great Song could resist.
The national capital is in Beijing, Luda has always believed that the national capital should not be so far ahead, once the Great Wall defense line is lost, the national capital will be in danger, Chang'an or Luoyang are good choices, in the hinterland of the Western Army, the strongest Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty and the most powerful general Yue Fei guarded, such a good choice, why in Beijing?
But the matter has come to this, it is useless for Luda to object, this is the emperor's decision, Luda chooses to obey, then, in order to relieve the emperor's troubles, Luda, as one of the top generals of the Great Song Dynasty, chose to be in danger, thousands of miles to attack the Jurchen lair, and carry out the beheading operation!
Yue Chuan spared no expense to create 3,000 medium-sized gunpowder bullets for them, equipped them with them, and told them that this was the last resort and the most effective means, three per person, two can be ignited or used freely, and the last one is attached to your clothes, and there is a thread on your right waist, when you encounter a mortal situation, or if you think it's time, you can pull off this body and be reborn from the fire.
Obviously, these soldiers have heard of the feat of Yue Tuo's earth-shattering Armageddon at the end, the only remaining group of soldiers in Yue's army blew themselves up with gunpowder shells, causing huge losses to the Jin soldiers, and the bloody men are very yearning for this, but they really got this juncture, and everyone really had a little hesitation.
Until the last moment, they will never sacrifice lightly, this is Yue Tuo's warning to them, none of them want to die, but if they really need to die, those four words are their biggest motivation - the country survives and I die.
Now, perhaps, it will be the last minute.
On the night of the wind and snow, the army galloped, the snow and cloth minimized the sound of vibration, so that the vigilance of the Jurchens was reduced to a minimum, and the warriors of the Great Song Dynasty quickly sneaked forward, moving towards the unpredictable future.
Wanyan Wu begging still attaches importance to his own safety protection, even more so after being assassinated, the guards he absolutely trusts never leave his side, doing their best to protect their safety, whether it is eating or sleeping, there must always be someone to protect him, so that he can feel at ease, but compared to the great strengthening of his protection around him, the guard force of the entire Huanglong Mansion has been greatly reduced.
The army has gone out to sweep, and they can't come back for a while, so the current total number of troops in Huanglong Mansion is about 20,000, and the female real soldiers are only 5,000.
The army in the city walls and military strongholds on the periphery of Huanglong Mansion is basically composed of non-Jurchens, and their loyalty to the Jurchens is limited, not so reliable, Wanyan Wu beggars have never trusted them, the weapons and equipment are the worst, and the treatment is not good, only better than their fellow people who are slaves, but it is not much better, and when they see the female real soldiers, they still have to nod and bow their heads to survive, and they have always been very unhappy about this.
But what if it's not happy? Beat? Can't beat ...... Run? Can't run......
For the time being, I can only bear it, I really can only bear it, but the Jurchens are not invincible, the country called Song, once defeated the Jurchens face to face, killed more than 100,000 of them, and drove them back to their lair from the land of Yanyun, which is enough to see the strength of Song, they have to endure it, they have to wait, and when the Song army arrives, they will rebel, help the Song people, and completely beat the Jurchens into the bottomless abyss, so that they don't even have any seeds left!
Wanyan Agu is arrogant, can turn enemies into friends, Wanyan Wu begs to buy is obsessed with power tricks and scheming, and naturally makes enemies everywhere.
Luda doesn't seem to know that he already has a powerful "friendly army", as long as they show enough strength, then the opponents of the Jurchens in the entire land of Liaodong will attack in groups and destroy the Jurchens together.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people and setting fires, Wanyan Wu beggars always feel a little uneasy in his heart, I don't know why, I don't sleep well, I always don't sleep well, I don't eat much at night, and when I want to rest, I can't rest, I lie on the bed and turn left and right, so many people protect themselves, it's not difficult to fall asleep, but today, why can't I always sleep?
Gradually, Wanyan Wu Begging felt very irritable in his heart, so he simply didn't sleep, sat up, leaned on the edge of the bed, thought about things, thought about his past and future, thought about the past, and every moment of the present, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, in the dead of night, he could still find a little bit of his former shadow, but he soon realized that he couldn't go back, the entire Jurchen clan couldn't go back, since he had embarked on this road, there was only one way to go to the black, there was no other way.
It's a pity that those fools can't see the truth clearly, if they don't carry the banner of the Jurchen tribe, they don't know what kind of people the Jurchen people will be swallowed up, to this day, the whole world is the enemy, if they don't continue to be strong, a little weak, they will be seen through the fact that the Jurchens are now extremely weak, even if there is Goryeo as a logistics warehouse, the king of Goryeo as the captain of the logistics brigade, it is useless, the lack of population, the destruction of elite combat effectiveness, and the youth and strength of the Jurchen tribe are gone, which is enough to reflect that the Jurchen are in turmoil.
At present, there are no more than 60,000 fertile men in the entire Jurchen ethnic group, and one-third of them are young people who have just grown up and old people who are about to lose their fertility. It is no exaggeration to say that the Jurchens have come to the point of life and death, if it were not for their own hard support, they would not know who has swallowed up the Jurchens today, killing all the young and strong......
Those bastards, why can't they understand me!
Wanyan Wu Qimai's face became extremely distorted, and he decided that he would not only deal with those tribes, but also carry out a major purge of the internal centrifugal forces, and he must ensure that the remaining Jurchen elites were the most loyal and purest Jurchen bloodlines! The Jurchen clan will definitely return to the top under their own leadership! Phoenix Nirvana!
"Boom-" A loud bang interrupted Wan Yan Wu's beautiful idea, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at the source of the sound, he had no idea what this sound was, why it appeared so suddenly...... (To be continued.) )