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"Wang Gao's clever plan to settle the world, lost the people and broke the army!"

Outside Gule Village, hundreds of meters away from the city wall, dozens of soldiers with loud voices, each holding a strange thing that seemed to be suona, laughed at Gule Village. The caustic shouting and scolding expanded countless times through the "horn", and clearly reached the ears of every Jurchen trapped in Gule Village.

"Wow! Li Rusong Huangkou child, dare to bully me like this time! Yes! Wang Gao, who was finally rescued from the battlefield by his own soldiers, was lying on a bed at this time, his face was like gold paper, panting and scolding angrily, while constantly spitting out blood, and seeing that time was running out.

At the end of last year, in the battle of the dangerous mountain, Wang Gao was angry and vomited blood and fell into a coma, although he was rescued by his subordinates, but he had already injured his liver because of excessive anger. Originally, after a period of rest, you could recover your health, but unfortunately Li Rusong came again at the beginning of the year, and defeated the Jurchen cavalry that Wang Gao was proud of in the field battle. Wang Gao was furious, and the injury recurred again, and the whole person was not far from death.

"Hehe, Zhuge Liang was able to make Zhou Yu angry to death back then, I won't believe it, Wang Gao can be more durable than Zhou Yu" Looking at the wooden box in front of him with a smile, Li Rusong was full of confidence, this time he wanted to kill Wang Gao alive!

In the afternoon, a cavalry of the Ming army appeared under the Walled City of Gule:

"I am Zhang Dingbian under the command of Liaodong Iron Cavalry! For my son-in-law Li Rusong, I came to give Wang Gao a gift! Don't you open the door quickly! The knight's arrogant shouts echoed in the open field, and the Jurchen soldiers on the city wall gritted their teeth in anger, but they did not dare to shoot them.

During the day, the Jurchen cavalry who fled back to Gule Village after a great defeat were busy spreading terror about Li Rusong everywhere as soon as they returned to the village. It's not that these people intend to rebel and deliberately spread it, and once people feel scared in their hearts, they need to find someone to talk to them and relieve their fear through communication.

It happened that Wang Gao fell into a coma with anger, and the generals were busy arranging defenses and taking care of Wang Gao, who was already busy, where would they pay attention to the soldiers.

As a result, the terrifying stories about Li Rusong, the king of Yama, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, and the Chiyan Legion quickly spread among the Jurchen soldiers of Gulezhai. The Jurchen soldiers, who were already extremely afraid of Li Rusong and the Dangerous Mountain Army, now saw the Dangerous Mountain Army, especially the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, as if they had seen a ghost, and they couldn't avoid it, where did they dare to hurt them?

Several Jurchen soldiers stationed on the city wall quickly reported to the generals, and the generals who knew about the matter were also afraid of the terrifying prestige of King Li Rusong and did not dare to turn away the envoys, and ordered him to be let into the city.

Watching the city gate slowly open, several Tartar soldiers clutched their weapons, staring at themselves with fearful faces, as if they were watching the evil ghosts from hell, Zhang Dingbian showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, slapped his horses, and entered the Gule village with a relaxed face unhurriedly.

As soon as he entered the city, Wang Gao's eldest son Atai led hundreds of Jurchen cavalry, and surrounded Zhang Dingbian with his scimitar out of the sheath, staring at Zhang Dingbian with murderous eyes, looking like he was going to kill him on the spot.

"Yo, what a kind! Dog Tartar, I was killed by my Liaodong Iron Horse during the day today, and I feel that I can't afford to lose anyone. What do you mean? I'm going to kill me, a little soldier, to show the bravery of the Jurchen warriors! A bunch of dog minions! Zhang Dingbian, who had already put life and death aside, was unusually calm at this time, sneered and took out his pipe while filling the pipe with broken tobacco, and said coldly and mockingly.

"Ahh Zhang Dingbian knew the Jurchen language, these words were completely in the Jurchen language, and before the words fell, all the Jurchen soldiers suddenly blushed, and one by one they clenched the bows and arrows and scimitars in their hands, their faces were full of anger, and they were only waiting for Atai to give an order to rush up and break the arrogant Ming army into pieces.

"Cut! Kind of coming! Today, you dare to kill me Zhang Dingbian, and in the coming day, my Liaodong Iron Cavalry will break Gule Village, and you will all be killed, and no chickens and dogs will be left! My life, in exchange for your tens of thousands of lives, it's worth it! Zhang Dingbian didn't care about the anger of the Jurchen soldiers around him at all, but sneered and threatened.

"Shhh As soon as he said this, all the soldiers suddenly showed a look of fear, and the scimitar in his hand drooped unconsciously, looking at each other one by one.

"You're looking for death! Believe it or not, I'll give you an order now, and I'll break your body into ten thousand pieces! A flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and Atai shouted loudly.

"Hehe, come on? Zhang is here, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, remember to bring your own knives! Boy, I remember you, when Lao Tzu dies, he will turn into a demon and ask for your life, and kill your whole family! Zhang Dingbian did not show weakness, staring at Atai's eyes with each other, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

Ah Tai couldn't help but shudder all over his body when he heard this, and the other party's eyes were like evil ghosts, which made him feel timid. Although he did not participate in the previous two battles of the dangerous mountains, he followed his father Wang Gao to fight in the battles during the day, and the terrible firepower of the dangerous mountain army, the fierce combat effectiveness of the iron cavalry, the sharp weapons, and the solid armor left a deep impression on him.

"My Jurchen 10,000 iron cavalry, was defeated by thousands of opponents, can we win such an enemy?" For a while, Atai's heart couldn't help but begin to doubt whether he could hold Gule Village.

"If you kill this person, with the character of the king of Yama, you will definitely kill everyone in Gule Village" weighed for a long time, timidity still prevailed, Atai stupidly ordered the soldiers to withdraw the encirclement, and personally led Zhang Dingbian to meet his father.

"Hehe, lead the way ahead" Zhang Dingbian didn't talk much nonsense, and followed closely behind, walking towards the inner city of Gulezhai.

Along the way, countless Jurchen people and soldiers who looked hurried walked by, and when they saw Zhang Dingbian covered in black armor, they all showed fear on their faces, and hurriedly got out of the way and watched in awe.

Atai Road has been paying attention to Zhang Dingbian, the latter looked calm, looking at the scenery, as if the hundreds of Jurchen cavalry on Friday did not exist at all, and the leisurely stroll did not look like he was in the enemy camp at all.

The inner city of Gulzhai is a few simple brick and stone buildings, which are already very good buildings for the Jurchens who lack craftsmen and materials. Wang Gao's residence is in the innermost big house facing south.

Riding to the outside of the courtyard, Zhang Dingjiao Lisuo jumped off the horse with his legs raised, took a narrow wooden box from the saddle, and followed Ah Tai towards the inside, who expected that Zhang Dingbian would not dare to take the opportunity to attack and kill his father, and did not search him.

There was a chair carved from giant wood in the room, and Wang Gao sat on it with a red face, his hand pressing the scimitar on the table, and a pair of eyes that exuded a cold and murderous aura stared at Zhang Dingbian tightly. All the Jurchen generals next to him were present, holding scimitars one by one, staring at Zhang Dingbian murderously.

"Don't kneel down yet!" As soon as he walked into the room, a Jurchen general suddenly stood up and roared at Zhang Dingbian.

"Yo, the great leader of the king is so powerful! It's a pity, I open these two knees, kneel to my parents, kneel to the emperor, but don't kneel to you, the head of a tartar. If you want to kill or chop, come casually! Glancing contemptuously at the Jurchen general, Zhang Dingbian stared at Wang Gao and said leisurely.

"Look for death!" The general suddenly jumped like thunder, drew his knife and slashed at Zhang Dingbian's head, but the blade stopped half an inch away from Zhang Dingbian's head, and he couldn't cut it down, Zhang Dingbian's hand held his wrist tightly!

"Dare to shake with me with this little ability? It's really self-defeating, get out! Looking at the Jurchen general with contempt, his face was red, but the knife was a little bit away from his head, and Zhang Dingbian's eyes flashed with anger, and he slammed it hard.

"Ahh The Jurchen general's wrist was broken by Zhang Dingbian, and the snow-white bone stubble was directly exposed, the former let out a miserable scream and was really ready to retreat, Zhang Dingbian snatched the scimitar held in the former's broken hand, and chopped off his head with a "click"!

"Wow!" Suddenly, there was a noise in the room, and all the Jurchen generals present drew their swords out of their sheaths, glared at Zhang Dingbian angrily, and were about to rush up and break his body into pieces.

"Stop! Retire! Wang Gao finally spoke, and if he continued like this, he would be embarrassed and thrown home.

"Alas...... Tell me, what are you here for? With a long sigh, Wang Gao couldn't help but feel sad, his subordinates were killed by others' backhands first, if he connived at his subordinates to cut down the envoys of the Ming army, Li Rusong would definitely fight to the death with himself, and even slaughter the city, which he could not afford.

"Hehe, it is worthy of being the former commander of the right guard of Jianzhou, and he knows what to do and what not to do. In the name of my eldest son, Li Rusong, I will give a box of gifts to the leader of the king" With a cold smile in his heart, Zhang Dingbian held the wooden box in one hand and handed it forward.

Atai hurriedly took the wooden box, walked forward a few steps with both hands in his hands, and handed it to Wang Gao, who carefully opened the wooden box and looked at it, and suddenly his face was flushed, panting, and his eyes were wide with anger.

"Ahh Li Rusong Huangkou child, you deceive people too much! Roaring angrily, the wooden box was still on the ground, and Wang Gao had already drawn his knife in his hand, staring at Zhang Dingbian.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that inside the wooden box was a set of women's dresses made of fine silk, with excellent workmanship and exquisite materials, and there were also a lot of rouge gouache, all of which were used by women.

"Hehe, the great leader of the king is a little restless. My son-in-law said: The great leader of the king has always claimed that the two great defeats on the dangerous mountain were not due to the unfavorable soldiers and the poor war, but because my son-in-law relied on the fortified city and trickery to defeat the great leader of the king. But yesterday, my son-in-law personally led the troops to fight with the leader of the king, and the leader of the king was all about to collapse at the touch of a button, and the turtle shrank in Gule Village" Speaking of this, Zhang Dingbian deliberately paused, and looked at Wang Gao contemptuously, the latter's face was flushed with anger, and his body began to shake at the same time.

"So my son-in-law specially sent this thing, and advised the chief of the king to go home honestly and be a 'woman' with a woman's wife and children, after all, 10,000 iron horsemen can't beat thousands of my dangerous mountain army. Isn't what the great leader said before bragging? After saying the words with a smile, Zhang Dingbian turned his head and left, and the people next to him stood up in a daze, but they didn't know what to do.

"Ahh I'm mad at me! Someone! Wang Gao suddenly roared, and the generals came back to their senses, drew their swords in their hands and waited for Wang Gao's order.

"Ahem, send someone to send the Ming army envoy out of the city, let him bring a message to Li Rusong, my Wang Gao will go out of the city tomorrow and fight him to the death" It's a pity that Wang Gao didn't order to kill the envoy, and after taking a breath, he ordered Zhang Dingbian to be sent away.

After listening to the order, although the generals of the "Obeying the Order" were a little angry in their hearts, they all couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, no one wanted to be frantically retaliated by the Liaodong Iron Cavalry and the Red Yan Legion for killing a messenger.

"Wow!" Seeing the generals leaving, Wang Gao suddenly fell on the chair with a miserable scream, spitting out blood, his face instantly turned pale as paper, and he almost fell unconscious.

"Father!" Atai screamed, hurriedly ran forward, helped Wang Gao to the bed in the back room, waited for Wang Gao to drink some warm water, and massaged Wang Gao's chest vigorously.

For a long time, Wang Gao woke up quietly, took a breath and said to Atai:

"I can't stay up for a few days, and I, the Jurchen tribe of Gulezhai, am not Li Rusong's opponent. Tomorrow, while I am fighting Li Rusong, you will lead 500 guards and 800 young men and women selected from the city to leave Gule Village. Preserve some kinds of Jurchens for me...... Seed...... Zi" barely finished speaking, Wang Gao's head tilted and fell into a coma again, leaving Atai with tears on his face standing by the bed at a loss.