Chapter 77: The Entrustment of the Thief Saint
The Jin people were killed by the Yue family army like a lost dog, just trying to escape, and they didn't notice the Yue family army around them, like asking for their lives, taking their lives.
The scales of victory tilted towards Lin Fan's side.
Countless golden people began to flee.
Part of the Yuejia army chased the defeated army, and the other part surrounded Wanyan Honglie, even if Wanyan Honglie was victorious, it would be impossible to escape.
Wanyan Honglie had a fierce battle with Yue Ke, but after fighting, he found that his army was defeated by the Yue family's army and fled, fleeing from all directions.
Wanyan Honglie was furious in his heart, especially when he saw that there were few people around, and he was the only single prince left, Rao was in his state of mind, and he also began to panic.
In this duel with Yue Ke, he lost no matter what.
Although the surrounding Yue family army surrounded Wanyan Honglie, they did not besiege him, because their general was also a proud person and did not like others to interfere in his battle.
"Kill.." Wanyan Honglie let out a loud shout and rode his war horse to Yue Ke, he knew that he couldn't escape, so he did his best to behead the leader of the Yue family's army under the horse.
Even if he dies in the end, there is no shame.
Yue Ke watched Wanyan Honglie rush over like a rainbow, his face was not afraid, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, he waved his sharp long sword, and collided fiercely with Wanyan Honglie's spear.
Smack!
The sound of gold and iron rang out, and Mars collided.
The two huge forces collided together, and the two of them were each shocked back a few steps, but both of them were full of fighting intent, and then rushed towards each other and fought fiercely.
The battle lasted more than ten minutes, and both of them were a little out of breath.
Wanyan Honglie had already understood at this time that the strength of this Yue Fei's descendant was not inferior to him, and it was impossible to kill him, and there was a touch of tragedy in his eyes.
Looking at Yue Ke, he suddenly smiled: "It is worthy of being Yue Fei's descendant, and his strength is no less than Yue Fei's, but I will not lose to you even if I finish Yan Honglie, even if you win today."
Wanyan Honglie pulled out a saber from his waist, which was a sharp short dagger, and wiped it his neck, Wanyan Honglie snorted, and blood shot out from his neck.
Soon, Wanyan Honglie fell from the top of the war horse, and his pupils were dilated.
"It's a respectable opponent," Yue Ke said, looking at Yan Honglie's corpse.
"Brothers, we are victorious, beat the drum and withdraw the troops" Yue Ke sat on the war horse, raised the long sword in his hand high, and shouted loudly with all his internal strength, and the sound covered the entire battlefield.
Knock knock!
The drums of war were beaten, heralding victory in the war.
The surrounding Yue family army converged towards Yue Ke.
"Victorious, victorious"
The cheers and excitement filled the entire battlefield, and every Yuejia army was very excited, with a touch of pride on their faces, this was their Yuejia army fighting with the Jin people.
For the first time, a symbolic victory.
Even Yue Fei, the veteran general who founded the Yuejia Army, although he led the Yuejia Army to fight against the Jin people, he did not drive the Jin people out of the Great Song Dynasty, but they did it, and they were naturally proud in their hearts.
"Brothers, the glory of this war not only belongs to us, but also to those martial arts warriors who died in battle, as well as all the living knights, I, Yue Ke, represent the Yue family army, and the entire Great Song Dynasty..."Yue Ke said loudly.
"Hey, what about these knights" Yue Ke just wanted to make some impassioned words of victory, but found that Lin Fan and the others had disappeared, leaving only a few people standing there.
A martial artist clasped his fists and said, "This general, senior Hong, Huang Yaoshi, Quanzhen Sect and other masters, have left."
"Are you leaving?" Yue Ke secretly screamed a pity.
Originally, he also wanted to take this opportunity to recruit those martial arts people, although this war was won, but the Jin people would make a comeback, if these martial arts people were recruited, it would be easier to defeat the Jin people.
But then he smiled bitterly, some people with chivalrous minds, they don't want to be bound, they don't want to lose their freedom, they just want to be a carefree and uneven chivalrous warrior.
These characters can not be recruited by official positions and money.
Although those masters are gone, not all people in the martial arts don't care about fame and fortune, and these people who remain all hope to have a good development.
Yue Ke looked at a few people and said, "Are you willing to join our Yue family's army."
"General, we do"
Several people nodded hurriedly, their faces showing joy.
Yue Ke looked at them and said: "Okay, from today on, you are a member of the Yue family's army, our Yue's army has always liked to recruit capable people, you are all martial artists, because of today's drive out of our Jin people from our Great Song Dynasty, there is a credit from you, the position of centurion is tentatively determined, and when you have military merits in the future, you will be rewarded for meritorious deeds."
As a general, Yue Ke can still make decisions on this trivial matter.
"Thank you, sir."
Several warriors clasped their fists and said, their eyes were happy, they thought that their martial arts were outstanding, and for them, if they fought to obtain military merits, it was much easier than ordinary sergeants.
Their promotion is just around the corner.
"Collect the troops and go back to Yue's camp" Yue Ke pulled the reins and turned the horse's head.
"Wow, that's a lot of silver, twenty chests"
"Oh my God, who put the silver here"
Suddenly, the soldiers in front let out an exclamation, Yue Ke accelerated on horseback, and stepped forward to ask, "What's going on?"
A soldier of the Yuejia Army replied: "Report to the general, twenty boxes suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, and when we opened them, they were full of silver, a total of 200,000 taels of silver."
"My lord, we found a note," a soldier ran over and handed over a note.
Yue Ke opened it and saw that it was written: "General Yue, my nameless thief first congratulates you on driving the Jin people out of the Great Song Dynasty, these 200,000 taels of silver will be distributed to all meritorious martial arts warriors for me, just this little thing, I believe General Yue can do it."
"Nameless thief, without a single movement, he put 200,000 taels of silver on the official road, and he really deserves the name of stealing the saint" Yue Ke pinched the note in his palm and muttered to himself.
Yue Ke had naturally heard of the title of the Nameless Thief Saint, originally he thought that the Nameless Thief Saint was just a trumped-up figure, but he didn't expect that there really would be a person.
Yue Ke looked around at the surrounding mountains and forests, and shouted loudly: "Thief Saint, your business, this general will definitely do it, and my Yue family army needs such a capable person as the thief saint, and the gate of the Yue family army is open to the thief saint at any time."
Yue Ke had enough internal strength and spread all over a radius of ten miles, regardless of whether Lin Fan could hear it or not.
Yue Ke's sudden voice attracted Yue Jiajun's attention.
"Nameless thief, is there really a person"
"Haha, I said how could there be so much silver on the way, it turned out to be a nameless thief"
Whether it was the Yue family army or those warriors present, they all showed surprise on their faces.