Chapter 51: This Son Is Extraordinary

On the same day that the chickens and dogs jumped in Shangqiu, well, the snakes flew and the turtles jumped, that is, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the two armies held a truce and held a ceremony, and the two sides also sent envoys to each other to give gifts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 After all, the Qi and Song families are among the oldest princes in Zhuxia, and they are also the more "courteous" civilized countries among the nations. So a temporary truce on such an important holiday is a completely logical thing.

However, Gongziqi's father, Song Wangyan, personally led his soldiers to raid the enemy camp at dusk that day. Whether it's arrogance or negligence...... Or really believe that Song Wangyan and his ancestor Song Xianggong obeyed battlefield etiquette, and the Qi-Yan coalition army was in a very lax state at that time

Therefore, the Song army broke through Qi Yan's twelve military camps, and Song Wang Yan single-handedly beheaded Qi Yan's seven generals (Mingzun above the fifth order) and dozens of generals (Mingzun above the third order), killed more than 30,000 prisoners, and captured countless heavy grain and grass.

Under World War I, most of Qi Yan's alleged army of 200,000 (in fact, at most more than 100,000) collapsed. The defeat has been achieved, the battle situation is irreversible, and the remaining less than 80,000 horses cannot gain a foothold, and they have retreated to Pinglu, one of the five capitals of Qi State, which is actually the assembly place of the Qi and Yan coalition forces for this expedition.

That is to say, under the leadership of Song Wangyan, the 50,000 Song army beat the more than 100,000 Qiyan coalition troops back to their hometown, and Dai Yan, the monarch of the Song Kingdom, really deserves to be a famous general in the world!

After the good news was given, he saw that although Gongzi Qi was happy, he was still tired, so he consciously retired with a smile.

The place where they are is a temporary foothold for the three unrighteous followers, so the four places are very shabby. The stone house where Childe lives is already one of the best buildings in the area, and if this kind of house made of hastily stacked stones can be called a building.

It is now a vast and sparsely populated era, and the strife among the nations has also caused a large number of population losses, even in the hinterland of the Central Plains, there are many inaccessible areas. For example, a medium-sized country like the Song Dynasty really has a land area of nearly 50,000 square kilometers and a total population of just over 100,000. If it is converted into city acres, everyone in the Song Kingdom can own seventy-five acres of land.

Therefore, it is not difficult to find a place to hide temporarily after narrowing down the target.

"Brother Wuke, why do you want to tell that son the news of the Song army's victory?

After the two walked more than 100 steps, Wurong couldn't help but ask.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Wuqi seemed to be unable to withstand the cold wind in the wilderness, and tightened the sackcloth on his body before replying: "This son is extraordinary, wouldn't it be better to have a good relationship with him?"

Wu Rong said suspiciously: "Cut, extraordinary? In Rong Rong's eyes, this prince of Song Guo is just a dying person." If it weren't for the timely action and the elder brother you asked for medicine, he would have died a long time ago. ”

Wuqi took a deep look at his righteous sister, sighed and said, "Rongrong, I know that you have some prejudices against the children of Anointing. But don't be blinded, if the courts of all countries are unbearable, how can you and I fall into such a situation?"

“......”

Although he didn't reply when he saw Wurong, he still didn't listen. Wuji knew that she had always been stubborn, so he had to open his mouth and explain carefully: "This son is only a year of dancing spoons, and he is seriously ill, so I saw that although the two of us were hesitant, they did not take a miss. They don't ask where they are or where they come from. We are even more non-competitive. This performance can be called calm and calm, and it can no longer be regarded as an ordinary teenager. ”

"Do you still remember that day, after seeing us and Teng Ren, this son watched the wind and distinguished, and without hesitation, he condescended to Humility and immediately made up the identity of a Mo disciple for himself. I have to praise its wit and wit. ”

"Sure enough, it's better to see than to hear. Originally, according to the rumors of Song Cheng, I also thought that he was born in the deep palace and grew up in the hands of women, and he did not know worries or fears. Now I know that this son is worthy of being the orthodox Yin Shang and the heir of the Song king. ”

There is no way, the characters of this era are still influenced by the theory of blood.

He paused and continued, "Okay, not to mention what his temperament is. You have also seen the daughter of the giant of Chu Mo and the insect grandmother of Fujian, not to mention that the two have joined forces, but one-on-one, do you think you can deal with them?"

Wu Rong naturally knows her catties, and she can't beat either of them. If it is really a fight for her life, her little life may not be, well, in fact, she must not be able to save it. But she was still unconvinced: "That's not necessarily the means of Song Guo's son." Maybe...... Maybe it was their infighting, and Sister Ah Guang killed that disgusting worm. ”

"Confused!" Wuqi felt that her brain was really not open, so she said in a stern tone, "If that insect grandmother was really killed by Meng Yaoguang, then why didn't she stay where she was and seize the white turtle armor in Gongziqi's hand, and even throw down the blade with her?"

Wu Rong shook his head and said: "Even so, Rong Rong still doesn't believe that the son can kill the insect grandmother, he has only been a witch for a few days." ”

Wuqi waved his hand and said: "You all know that Gongzi is a heavenly witch, how can you not know that the heavenly is the most unpredictable among the Mingzun." Why is it impossible for him to kill the insect grandmother with one force and frighten Meng Yaoguang?"

"What's more, I have probed his injuries, except for the lack of blood and qi, the depletion of essence, and the deficiency of diseases. The injuries on his right arm and foot were strange, not like they were caused by an external force, but like they were too strong. ”

"This symptom is in line with the image of the gods!"

In the end, there is no skeleton who is a character who travels to study in the Jixia School Palace, and he has seen and heard a lot. He was right, the Heavenly Witch was the most special of the Eight Cave Venerables, and it was possible for them to gain any strange and powerful abilities. One of the most amazing is the Divine Descent Technique that lures the gods of the Celestial Realm into his body.

Well, the prince of steam, Vanikov, is also a god.

For some reason, Wurong really hated a nobleman like Gongzi, so he couldn't help but say angrily: "That...... Then we don't have to please him, and now we want him to live or die, isn't it all in our thoughts?"

"Nonsense!" Wu Ji was really a little angry this time, he stared at his female disciple with his eyes wide open, and said in a solemn tone, "Wu Rong, you don't want to trap me in the realm of three unrighteous obedience and mortality for your own selfishness! Otherwise, don't blame me...... cough cough cough ......"

Wurong knew that her brother and master was not joking, and she stepped forward to beat Wurong on the back while whispering, "Rong Rong doesn't dare!"

Wuji coughed for a while, softened his tone, and said, "It's good that you know." I will leave for Xue Di tomorrow to greet the army of the Song State and negotiate with the Song Wangyan. You and Wufa should take Childe up and go into the mountains!"

Wu Rongwen was taken aback when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Brother Wuzhi, why do you want to go to the dangerous place in person, wouldn't it be good to send a messenger?"

"Hehe......" Wuji sneered: "Wufa is bold but frivolous, and you ......"

He shook his head and said, "I'd better go through this." ”