The soldiers of the Song army were in a bad mood, so they could only drink stuffy!

At this moment, Luda, Yang Zhi, Wu Song and others were also depressed and depressed, and they seemed to have been hit hard.

Wang Bin said coldly: "In the past, in a small place in Shandong, just that little place, and the local box army, the forbidden army was extremely erosive, you were easily defeated, and you felt that you were amazing." But now, if you fight with the Jin army, what are your chances of winning? ”

"Yang Zhi, you are a general immediately, if you lead the five hundred Song army and the five hundred elite soldiers of the Jin army to fight fiercely, who wins and who loses!"

Yang Zhidao: "The odds of winning are less than three layers!" ”

"Luda, you are an infantry general, leading a 500 forbidden army, if the Jurchens dismount and fight you, who will win and who will lose?" Wang Bin asked again.

"Jin Jun eats meat and has long strength; And I am facing the army, I eat rice and noodles, and my physique is not as good! Ruda said, "The odds are four."

"Hua Rong, you are an archery general, if you fight with the Jin army, your chances of victory are several layers!" Wang Bin asked again.

"If it is a defensive battle, there are ten layers and ten; But in a field battle, the odds of victory are less than three! Hua Rong said: "The range of the foot bow is far exceeded, and the range of the riding bow is far exceeded, but the mobility is not as good as that of people, and it has lost three layers without fighting!" ”

Sitting in the city, relying on the strength of the city, the Jin army could not attack it for a while, it seemed that the Song army was victorious, but from another angle, it was also lost. After all, all the fields, grain, population, etc. in the field were lost to the Jin army, which can be described as a heavy loss!

What is to break the riding with steps, it is just the obscenity of the literati.

In the era of cold weapons, whoever has a strong cavalry will be invincible in the world. The only one who can defeat the cavalry is the cavalry.

In the confrontation between infantry and cavalry, cavalry typically fights when it wins, and runs away if it can't win; The infantry, on the other hand, was a lot sad, winning battles and failing to catch up; If you lose, you can't run.

"We need cavalry ......"

Wang Bin sighed: "If you can fight, you can make peace!" ”

…………

The next day, Wanyan Xiyin invited Wang Bin to participate in a polo match.

Polo, which is played on a war horse and with a stick; Soccer is kicked in with your feet.

Polo was very popular in the Tang Dynasty, while football was popular in the Song Dynasty.

Polo was very popular in the former Tang Dynasty, and the Khitan was deeply influenced by the former Tang Dynasty, and this activity was also well inherited and developed in the Khitan; Polo is a high-intensity horse sport, and the scramble is generally very intense, which tests the team's riding skills, physical strength, and team cooperation.

Polo is equivalent to another level of cavalry combat.

Just looking at Song Jun beside him, Wang Bin shook his head, forget it!

The lack of horses in the Song Dynasty, especially the shortage of war horses, led to the weakness or even none-effectiveness of the cavalry. Naturally, I didn't expect to play entertainment and polo.

Looking at the vigorous Jurchen men, galloping across the country, Wang Bin was envious, jealous and hateful.

"Messenger, good at riding and shooting, why don't you play too!" Wanyan Xiyin invited.

"Ahem!" Wang Bin coughed and said, "I heard that there are many warriors in the Jin Army, why don't you have a sumo wrestling with your fists and feet?" ”

Wanyan Xiyin said: "It's okay, I just happened to see some martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty!" ”

Soon the polo match was over and turned into a ring match.

"Wu Song, you're on!" Wang Bin said.

"Yes, Champion Gong!" Wu Song nodded, leaned up, and stepped into the ring.

"Some, Da Song's insignificant pawn, challenge the Dajin Warriors today!" Wu Song shouted, his voice like thunder.

"Warriors of the Great Song Dynasty, I will fight with you!"

At this time, a big golden warrior stepped into the ring, took off his coat, and showed his hideous muscles, looking lean and powerful.

"Your Excellency, what do you call it?"

"Second prince, Zongwang!" Daikin Warrior said.

Saying that, Wu Song took the lead in attacking, his strength was heavy, he could punch and kill the tiger, and the space strength was huge; And Zong Wang is not inferior, waving his fists, attacking and killing, and his strength is not inferior to Wu Song.

The fists and feet of the two sides collided together, and the killing was fierce.

It was only after twenty rounds that Wu Song won with one move.

Wanyan Xiyin's face changed slightly.

"Yang Zhi, you go, this time remove the gun head, and the lime wraps the gun head!" Wang Bin said.

Then, Yang Zhi confronted a Jin Army warrior again, this time it was a spear competition, but the head of the spear was removed.

Looking at the scene in the ring, Wang Bin laughed very much.

There are too many unsatisfactory things in life, but fortunately there are spiritual victory methods, self-hypnosis, and self-comfort!

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, he could not defeat foreigners in the army, and was contemptuously called the sick man of East Asia by foreigners; Therefore, one by one, the masters of national art defeated the foreigner Hercules in the ring, proving that the Chinese are not the sick men of East Asia.

Nowadays, the archery competition is not as good as the Jin Army; Polo competition is not as good as the Golden Army; The army is not as good as the Jin army.

So, use the ring to compete to earn back face and gain self-confidence.

When it comes to battlefield fighting, these Jin Army soldiers can be described as good hands; But in the ring, it's not the same thing.

So, after five consecutive matches, he won four and lost one.

Losing a game is to keep the golden man from being ugly!

Gradually, the negotiations began to determine, and the terms were less than the bottom line in my heart, although it was still a traitorous treaty, at least there were fewer betrayals.

If it was in the Qing Dynasty, Wang Bin was a safe Li Hongzhang and a traitor; It's just that in the Song Dynasty, it was the world of literati, literati beautified everything, and he was the champion, I think there will be many people who will whitewash him, and he must be a hero.

It is inevitable to be promoted to become rich!

Wang Bin thought.

This night, Wanyan Xiyin came again.

He is the only literati in the Jin Kingdom, and he has some topics with Wang Bin.

Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the two were a little sympathetic.

"Smack!"

Wanyan Xiyin clapped his hands, and two beauties appeared, still twins.

Along the way, Wang Bin collected money and women, which can be described as wave after wave.

"These two women, how do they look?" Wan Yan Xiyin asked.

"Average, 80 points at most!" Wang Bin said. The beauties are divided into grades, alluring the country and the city, stunning beauty, beautiful appearance, etc., and the two women in front of them are just delicate, but they are twins, and they have different enjoyment between the beds.

"Haha, these two twins, their identities are not simple, but they are the royal princesses of the Liao Kingdom!" Wanyan Xiyin said: "Sleeping with these two princesses is a different kind of enjoyment; It's not theirs who sleep, it's who they are............ Hahaha! ”

This is the slave of the dead country!

If there is no country, they are princesses of Liao and have a noble status; If they were civilians, no one cared about them, like grass mustard on the road.

But they are gone, and they are princesses, which gives people a different feeling.

Wang Bin took a sip of wine, now she is the princess of Liao, and she will be the princess of Song in the future.

If you can't become strong, you will be bullied.

"There will be a battle in the future of Song and Jin, but it is easy for the Jin State to break through the Daimyo's Mansion and Bianliang, but it is difficult to completely occupy China!" Wang Bin seemed to be drunk and a little confused: "Just can't be long, soft can't be defended, in the most powerful moment of the Jin Army, it is also the weakest moment!" ”

"If the Jin army goes south, it will inevitably fall into the quagmire of war, and the gains outweigh the losses......"

Wang Bin said, lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Wanyan Xiyin thought for a while, and with a wave of his hand, the two women helped Wang Bin down.