"It's a pity that you, a fool who has been brainwashed by Buddhism, still haven't changed anything. Our father and son should be invincible in the world and call the emperor the emperor!"

Lin Xuanqing originally had a broken back, and he was a waste man with paralysis of the lower limbs, but now his skills have been wasted, and he has been beaten into the dust.

But instead of scolding and wailing hysterically, he looked at Xuzhu and sneered, then closed his eyes and never said a word again.

Gu Cheng knew that from this guy's mouth, he couldn't get any more information.

What's more, Xuzhu also pleaded: "Your Highness, can you let me take this son back to the palace?"

Gu Cheng's head: "Yes, but the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands under the command of the predecessors, please also help me with the Great Song!"

Xu Zhu said in embarrassment: "My Vulture Palace has been hiding from the world for a long time, why did Your Highness involve them in the war?"

Gu Cheng knew Xuzhu's personality for a long time, shook his head with a smile, Duan Yu figured it out, and persuaded: "Second brother, the battle between Song and Jin is inevitable, under the nest, how can there be eggs?"

After all, he has been an emperor for 30 years, and he still understands the truth after all, and knows that there is no paradise in the war together.

Xuzhu still hesitated: "Thirty-six holes, seventy-two islands are the left side of the door, I am afraid that I will not obey the control of the imperial court!"

"It's the side door that is often useful!"

Gu Chengdao: "As for disobedience, isn't it you?" Xuzhuzi, are you willing to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, lead the heroes, and help me go north to Pingjin and recover the rivers and mountains?"

Xuzhu was stunned: "Your Highness, how can this be made!"

"With your martial arts prestige, who in the world can match, so it's decided!"

With a wave of his hand, Gu Cheng had already had the idea of promoting a martial arts alliance leader.

Just as the heroes in the Condor held a martial arts conference in Xiangyang, electing the leader of the alliance and fighting against the Mongols, it is definitely effective.

Martial arts people are too free and casual, if there is no leader, it is definitely a plate of loose sand, and it will not work.

And Gu Cheng himself is impossible to condescend to be noble, Huang Shang, Wei Jinzhong, and Doujiu Monk are all unknown in the martial arts, Duan Yu is from Dali, Ouyang Feng and Likong Fawang are even more foreign clans in the Western Regions, originally prepared to choose one of Hong Qi and Ku Hui, but now Xuzhu has appeared, which is a better candidate.

Xuzhu was born in Shaolin, and later took charge of the Xiaoyao faction, destroyed the stars, went north to Yanmen Pass, and prevented Emperor Liao from going south.

Of course, the prestige and martial arts are there, and it doesn't matter if the IQ is not enough, Gu Cheng has already arranged: "This Northern Expedition, if you can destroy the withering and decay and defeat the Jin Kingdom, it is naturally the best, if the war is stalemate, the supply of grain and grass, and the lifeblood of the whole army, maybe it will be tied to the hands of the martial arts heroes!"

Gu Cheng's positioning for martial arts people is not to stupidly attack the regular army and sacrifice senselessly, but to scout, assassinate and seize food!

Needless to say, the first two are the advantages of martial arts people, and as for the final grain grabbing, it was also inspired by Yang Guo leading nearly a thousand martial arts masters to burn the grain and grass of the Mongolian army.

Although the difficulty of grabbing grain and burning grain are completely different, there are some things that are really helpless.

Throughout history, it was difficult for the Southern Song Dynasty to settle the Central Plains in the north, and the most important reason was grain and grass.

It was not that the Southern Song Dynasty was short of grain, and it also imported rice from the Jin State every year, but that there was a shortage of horses and not enough carriages to transport grain.

The logistical problem is difficult to solve, which means that it is impossible to fight a protracted war, and if you want to rely on a short period of continuous tactical victory to completely destroy the Jin State, the quality of the army and generals must be far stronger than that of the opponent, just like the Yuejia army fifty years ago.

It's a pity that in the current Southern Song Dynasty, there is no more brave army that shakes the mountains and shakes the Yue family's army.

This forms a paradox, which cannot be fought quickly and cannot be fought for a long time.

Therefore, Gu Chengcai used martial arts people to make up for the problem of grain and grass.

Since there is no way to transport, then snatch!

It was not the grain of the common people that was robbed, but the granaries of the cities of the Golden Kingdom.

As early as a year ago, Gu Cheng asked the beggars to infiltrate the Jinguo area, mark the granaries in various places, and explore intelligence.

It just so happened that Wan Yanjing, the lord of Jin, thought that the grain output of the Jin State was getting less and less year by year, and ordered to increase the arable land with irrigation, and the magistrates of the Jin State could be promoted to the rank of magistrate who expanded the number of acres of waterable land and increased the grain reserves in the areas under his rule.

In this way, the granaries of the cities of the Jin Kingdom were naturally greatly rich, and it was not uncommon for officials to go to the people's homes to plunder grain in order to be promoted, which was a good thing, but it aroused public resentment.

Knowing himself and knowing that he will not be defeated in a hundred battles, Gu Cheng knows even more about the internal situation of the Jin Kingdom than Wan Yan Jing.

At this time, Wan Yan Jing stepped down, a large number of civil officials were killed, and their respective government affairs were piled up, and it was a chaos, which was the best time to seize food.

If the martial arts people can take food under the unified order, they will come and go like the wind, which will definitely make Jin Guofang careless and a big headache.

When Gu Cheng unfolded a topographic map of mountains and rivers, looking at the red dots marked on it, Xuzhu knew that he could no longer refuse, and stretched out his hand to take it: "I will live up to my mission!"

At this time, Huang Shang asked for an order: "Your Highness, the minister is willing to go to find the gold lord Wan Yan Jing, once he is controlled, the Northern Expedition will win!"

Wei Jinzhong, Duan Yu, and Doujiu Monk also seconded the proposal, but Gu Cheng shook his head and said without hesitation: "You don't have to take risks, I have my own arrangements." ”

Huang Shang was a little puzzled, even if Wan Yan Jing was a trap arranged by Tiannin, and wanted to lure the Great Song master into an ambush, the four martial arts obstacles joined forces, and they also had the strength to break through all obstacles.

What's more, a battle with Lin Xuanqing, plus a year of martial arts, the four of them have long been different from what they used to be, and when they encounter a god, they can compete head-on, and even win in battle.

The Heavenly Ninja Sect fought in Lin'an, the elite of the masters had already suffered heavy casualties, and their strength was greatly damaged, and the sect leader Wan Yanxiang was now the lord of the Jin Kingdom, what kind of death-killing game could he arrange?

Gu Cheng's eyes were clear, looking to the north.

After Yan Jing's bait, he finally decided to give up.

It's not that he's timid, but that he values Feng Sheng.

This poisoner, who has no martial arts but is comparable to thousands of troops, may be beyond everyone's imagination.

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"Whoa!"

Huang Yaoshi lay on the grass, panting violently, no longer as graceful as he once was.

His right arm hung limply, and the jade flute was handed over to his left hand, which was stained with blood.

Everything is to protect Wan Yan Jing on his side, the Dajin Emperor who was once considered a wise and martial artist, is now skinny, and the whole person is having a high fever and talking nonsense.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the full moon in the sky through the gap in the roof and took a deep breath.

As Gu Cheng expected, after he came to the Jin Kingdom, he quickly rose to prominence and was appreciated by Wan Yan Jing.

And Huang Yaoshi also began to secretly provoke the relationship between the civil and military factions, and with the help of the beggar gang, he secretly contacted anti-Jin righteous people in various places.

It can be said that if it weren't for his push, Wan Yan Xiang would have wanted to pull Wan Yan Jing off the throne of the emperor, but it would not have been so smooth.

Invisibly, Huang Yaoshi made an assist, and found the opportunity to take away the gold master.

As long as this lord is brought back to the Great Song Dynasty, it will be a famous and immortal achievement.

Huang Yaoshi originally thought that he didn't care about fame at all, but when this moment really came, he found that he still couldn't be indifferent.

Because the resurgence of the Great Song Dynasty and the restoration of my rivers and mountains is the cause of every Han person's dream!

"But don't come, this is a trap! a trap that keeps strangling our Great Song people!"

However, at this moment, facing the bright moon, Huang Yaoshi's five fingers pressed on the jade flute, playing a song of blue sea tide.

A look of determination appeared on his face.

I still remember that in order to escape from the Central Capital, how many people rushed out one after another, just to block even one arrow!

The south was heavily guarded, and it was impossible to break through at all, and Huang Yaoshi was forced to flee in all directions, and eventually even forced to Western Xia.

Along the way, there have been countless righteous people who have fallen in a pool of blood one after another!

A huge net is hanging overhead, opening a gap at each time, giving hope and making people feel as if they have a chance to escape.

In fact, it just waits for more prey to come into ambush, then devours and chews on it, until the net is empty, and opens the rift of greed again.

After many temptations, Huang Yaoshi was already convinced, and this time he made up his mind to make a last fight with Qimen Dunjia, and then ordered the beggar to help the disciples send the information.

There is defeat and no victory, and there is death and no life!

But it's worth it!

After the silent blue sea tide was played, Huang Yaoshi finished ordering Yan Jing's sleeping hole, got up and walked out, just pushed the door, and suddenly retreated.

"Senior Brother Yao, it's me!"

However, at this moment, a familiar voice came, and a figure appeared outside the house, Yuan Yu Yuezhi, who was already a grandmaster at a young age.

"Wang Chongyang!"

Huang Yaoshi was surprised, and his vigilance was not reduced, because Wang Chongyang did not come alone.

Behind him, there was a group of black-pressed cavalry, which could not be seen at a glance, and the number was definitely more than a thousand.

The point is that this is not the cavalry of the Jin State.

The man at the head is the most eccentric, not a tall horse, but a wolf.

A giant wolf.

One of the man's palms was pressed on the wolf's head, white as jade, spotless, giving people a feeling of infinite power, and his eyes were even more dazzling.

Huang Yaoshi's breath couldn't help but stagnate, as a native of the Central Plains, he originally looked down on foreign martial arts at all, but at this time, he had an intuition, this person's horror was far beyond his imagination: "You?"

"Let me introduce, this is the eagle of the steppe, the Mongolian Khan, the son of Temujin!"

Wang Chongyang introduced loudly, his eyes revealing an indescribable meaning: "Entrusted by Emperor Jin, go south to King Qin, and help Jin destroy the Song Dynasty!"