Chapter 353 Looking at Qin Po sticks a rare empty coffin

The tragedy of the sniper battle in Mengjindu made the descendants who read the history books later jaw-dropping.

A man's name shines brightly.

Xue Huan.

The history books did not specifically write about Xue Huan's official position.

It's not that the later people who wrote history forgot about it, but they discussed it several times but were helpless.

Because even Chongjiang's official position was actually temporarily granted by the Seed Master Dao, and as a general in the Xiang Army, Xue Huan's specific official position is really difficult to pursue.

The historian who compiled this history once consulted Zhao Huan, and Zhao Huan thought about it for a long time and replied: "Xue Huan, the general of the anti-Jin martyr!" ”

Anti-gold martyr general Xue Huan, this is Zhao Huan's best praise for Xue Huan decades later.

But Xue Huan in the Mengjindu sniper battle didn't think that far.

At this time, whether it is a name, a profit, a beauty, or a family relationship, they have all forgotten about it.

In the hearts of Xue Huan and the nearly 20,000 cavalry he led, there was only one belief, that is, to die and not let the Jin soldiers cross the river!

Since the Jin soldiers invaded the Central Plains, the most tragic cavalry glacial battle was launched on the Yellow River in Mengjindu! The white ice river turned white and red in an instant, and countless stump arms and broken legs were displayed!

The sound of fighting, the sound of horses, and the staggered sound of weapons made the cold and silent glacier full of murderous aura.

Wanyan Zonghan rode his BMW with a spear and watched the scene of the fierce battle between the Jin and Song dynasties, and couldn't help sneering: "In the military order of the Great Song Dynasty, the Xiang army is a third-class soldier, and after the Janissary Army, the Western Army and the Eastern Army, I didn't expect that the small Xiang Army would be able to block the road of 100,000 Jurchen iron hooves in Mengjindu, Xi Yin An?" ”

"The subordinates are here!" Wanyan Xiyin knew that Wanyan Zonghan had already murdered at this time.

"Pass Gu's order. Kill. Not a single one is left. I want these Song pigs to understand that the iron hooves of the Dajin Xiongshi can't be stopped by these Song pigs! ”

"Yes, Dashuai!" Wanyan Xiyin's face was resolute.

After Yan Zonghan's order was issued, two more Meng'an joined the attack with a team of 10,000 people.

The situation on the glacier has become clearer and clearer, 20,000 Song soldiers have been divided by the brutal Song soldiers in more than a dozen encirclements, although the Song soldiers are fighting to the death, but the advantages and disadvantages have been divided, many Song soldiers are often cut off by more than two Jin soldiers with bright swords.

When Yan Lou Room stabbed Xue Huan's body three times in succession with a spear. The Mengjindu sniper battle was over.

"An hour!" Wanyan Zonghan's long face looked extremely terrifying in the cold air: "It took an hour for the lone Great Golden Cavalry to destroy the 20,000 Xiang army of the Great Song Dynasty?" ”

Seeing Wanyan Lou Room coming with Xue Huan's body, Wanyan Zonghan's face turned even more blue: "Lou Room, your eyes really can't see clearly, did you kill the chief general of the Great Song Dynasty?" ”

Wanyan Lou didn't expect Wanyan Zonghan to be like a mad dog at this time, and couldn't help but reply loudly: "Dashuai, this person is the one who sniped us with these Song soldiers!" ”

"Planting the master, planting the river!" Wanyan Zonghan suddenly realized something, and shouted loudly: "Yinshuke, immediately take your soldiers ashore to the camp of the Song soldiers to see if the Song soldiers have left!" ”

Yinshu didn't dare to say a word, and slipped away with his tail between his legs.

Wanyan Xiyin had to cough lightly. He said: "Dashuai, no matter what, we have crossed the Yellow River. It's a big deal, and we don't know if we'll be in Tokyo on the 5th! ”

Wanyan Zonghan nodded and sneered: "In February this year, let the East Route Army take the lead, Lone was upset when he thought of it, and now Lone wants to enjoy the endless flavor of the three thousand fandels in Zhao Ji's palace in Tokyo!" ”

"Hahaha" After Wan Yan Zonghan said this sentence, Wan Yan Xiyin and Wan Yan Lou let out a deafening laugh at the same time.

Looking at Wu Jing on the Qin Slope, Wu Jing knew that Meng Jindu had been broken.

"General, let's withdraw!" Qiao Si reminded Wu Jingyan on the side.

Wu Jing nodded and said, "I don't know how Chong Jiang lives and dies?" ”

"General, at the last moment, Ma Yi took five hundred cavalry to protect the young marshal of Chongjiang and went straight to the fork!"

"Who will bring the brethren against the enemy?"

"It's a young marshal's hair named Xue Huan!"

Wu Jing nodded and said, "Everything is arranged here?" ”

"General rest assured, Yan Zonghan will definitely be given a big gift here!"

Wu Jing nodded, and then said with some unwillingness: "Brothers, immediately retreat to the two forks, where Zhang Xian's vanguard has been waiting for Yan Zonghan for a long time!" ”

Just as Wu Jing and the others had just evacuated Wangqin Slope, one of Yinshuke's subordinates, Mou Ke, with his team, discovered Wangqin Slope and the two tombs on Wangqin Slope.

The news quickly spread to Wan Yan Zonghan, who had just sat down in the military tent in the Song camp, and Wan Yan Zonghan was stunned for a minute.

"What!" Wanyan Zonghan shook his arms and shouted, "The old man is dead? He's dead!! ”

Wanyan Zong Hanhuo stood up and shouted: "Isn't this the Heaven Destroying Great Song, Heaven Destroying the Great Song!!" “

Wanyan Xiyin and the others were also surprised, and Xiyin echoed: "Among the generals of the Great Song Dynasty, this kind of master is still a little chewy, and now this old man is dead, isn't it my great luck?" “

Wanyan Zonghan nodded, looked directly at Yinshu Keyan and said: "Yinshuke, you lead the way quickly, I want to see if the Seed Master Dao is really dead or fake!" “

Yinshu Ke naturally knew Wanyan Zonghan's moodiness, and he didn't dare to distinguish it at the moment, so he immediately took Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Xiyin, Wanyan Lou and more than a dozen Meng'an towards Wangqin Slope. "Looking at Qinpo?" Wanyan Zonghan learned from the captured Song soldiers that the Planter Dao named this slope Wangqinpo, and couldn't help but sneer: "The seventy-year-old man of the Planter Dao is naturally homesick, but unfortunately the old man has the wrong monarch, and he can't return to his hometown in a coffin if he dies tired!" ”

After Yan Zonghan said this, he actually believed in his heart that the Seed Master Dao was dead, in fact, every Dajin general knew in his heart that there was nothing more pleasant than hearing the news that his enemy and opponent had suddenly died violently.

Two tombs stand on the slope of Wangqin, among which the tomb in the middle stands a wooden tablet, and the tombstone clearly reads "The tomb of the Marshal of the Great Song Dynasty Soldiers and Horses".

"Dashuai, the grave soil is all new, it seems that the Dao of the Planter has not been dead for a long time!" Wanyan Xiyin whispered.

"To live to see people, to die to see corpses!" Wanyan Zonghan stared at the wooden tablet of the Seed Master Dao, his eyes flickered, he was really not sure what kind of means a soldier like the Seed Master Dao would use to snipe his advance.

Wanyan Xiyin nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a guard had already brought Wanyan Zonghan's chair, Wanyan Zonghan motioned to the guard to put the chair on the highest place of Wangqin Slope, he walked there before slowly sitting down, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the panorama of Meng Jindu, and couldn't help nodding and said: "It seems that the Seed Master Dao is really a person with a ravine, and he can choose such a place as his resting place!" ”

Wanyan Xiyin glanced at Wanyan Zonghan, who was a little leisurely and complacent, but motioned to the Mou Keyan under Yinshuke: "What's your name?" ”

"Tell your lord, my name is Anda!"

"Anda! You quickly led people to rip up this tomb! ”

Anda never thought that he had discovered the grave of the Planter, and he didn't get a commendation, but he got such a rough job, Anda felt awkward, but Anda dared to show the dissatisfaction in his heart, and quickly nodded: "Subordinates, this will be done!" ”

Fortunately, Anda did not have to exert himself on his own, and Anda commanded his soldiers to use iron tools to open the grave in less than two quarters of an hour.

A fine coffin was revealed.

Wanyan Xiyin saw the coffin with his own eyes, and couldn't help but lean over towards Wanyan Zonghan at the top of the slope and said, "Dashuai, I don't know if I want to carry it up?" ”

"Then you don't have to!" Wanyan Zonghan sighed and said: "Lone doesn't want to disturb the resting place of the cultivator, but I have dealt with this guy, and I know that this old fox is very cunning, when you open the coffin, you must move the coffin, don't rush up to see, Lone is worried that this old guy is very shrewd!" "My subordinates know!" Wanyan Xiyin nodded secretly in his heart, and said secretly: "Although Zong Han has a violent temper, he is also a bright and upright person, and everything can be regarded as thinking about his subordinates.

Wanyan Xiyin signaled that Yinshu could immediately do what the commander wanted, and Yinshu nodded and took Anda to start planting the nails of the coffin of the Master's Dao.

In order to be able to move the coffin according to Wanyan Zonghan's intentions, Yinshuke and others spent half an hour to remove the soil on the side, and when Anda Ping moved the coffin, he heard a few pops, and several dark arrows shot out of the coffin, but because Wanyan Zonghan did not let the soldiers pull the coffin out, these dark arrows were actually shot in the surrounding loess.

Anda trembled with fright and shouted, "The wolf lord is wise! “

Wanyan Zonghan smiled with a smile on his face: "The old fox of the Seed Master Dao really played such a trick for Lone!" "Don't you need to look inside the coffin?" Heeon reminded. "You don't need to look at it, there must be a text in it that ridicules Lone, and the Han people basically understand these things!"

Wanyan Lou Room and Wanyan Xiyin glanced at each other, and the two of them looked at the coffin under their feet, and sure enough, there was a wooden card inside. It was written: 'Dajin Xiaoer Sticky Han died here! ”

The one-eyed man in Wanyan Lou's room opened wide and shouted, "Wolf Lord, you are God!" ”

Wanyan Zonghan sighed and said, "It seems that the Dao of the Seed Master is really not light, otherwise he would not have resorted to such a bad plan!" ”

"Wolf Lord, no matter what, we have crossed the Yellow River!"

"Yinshuke, you set up a sentry within a radius of twenty miles with your soldiers, and you are worried that there will be a return pistol tonight!" ”

"Is the big handsome too worried?" Wan Yan Lou said disapprovingly.

"If the Seed Master Dao is sober-minded, it's hard to say!"

Wanyan Zonghan said this, glanced at Wanyan Xiyin and said: "The herald pulls out the speed and orders him to stick to Jiyuan City!" (To be continued......)