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Chapter 812: Early in the morning of the second day against the sky, the Jurchen army rose from camp, and Wanyan Zonghan, who was wearing a cowhide armor, turned over his horse indifferently, his back straightened, and the whole person was like a god of war, a pair of eyes stretched out to the extremely distant target, and began to slowly drive the horse forward. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Behind him, countless cavalry surged like long snakes, stretching for miles.

The dense fog of the early morning blurred the heavens and the earth, and as far as the eye could see, it could only penetrate the distance of twenty zhang ahead. Such a thick fog was not suitable for marching, but Wanyan Zonghan was angry at this time, or more precisely, a wave of anger that refused to admit defeat. With his transcendent status, a nephew with a hidden disease would dare to be so simple, and if this was to be spread, wouldn't it be laughed at?

"Today, I must give that a little color." Wan Yan Zonghan could almost predict Wan Yan Zongjun's astonishment when he saw him descend from the sky, and what should he do as a clan uncle?

Wanyan Zonghan thought while beating the horse.

Behind him, a 10,000-strong commander came up and said, "General, the fog is so big, do you want to rest and then leave?" ”

Wanyan Zonghan smiled coldly and said: "There's no need, there won't be Song Jun nearby, we'll enter the city now, so as not to be teased by that, this text is provided by Tieba friendly, starting point, Xi exchange use, please do not use it for commercial purposes, if necessary, please buy the genuine version at the starting point." ”

That son naturally refers to the six princes, Wan Yan Zonghan dared to be so titled, but Wan Fu didn't dare, so he stopped persuading and followed Yan Zonghan closely.

This way of trekking, because of the snow seeds last night, so the ground was full of mud, the horse could not run, so had to squirm slowly, fortunately this is not far from Dading Mansion, so the Jurchen cavalry also relaxed their vigilance, quite a bit of a group of mood.

It only took an hour and a half for the fog to dissipate somewhat, and you could already look at the mountains in the distance that seemed to be floating in mid-air, and you could see the wet pine forest dripping with mist. The 50,000 cavalry began to pick up speed, booming...... Boom...... Ten thousand horses galloped, as if the sky was about to collapse.

And on the city tower at the south gate of Dading Mansion, the Song army sailor wearing the uniform of the Jin army has already felt this strangeness, although the order has already been issued, the Jurchen cavalry is coming today, but when the city tower presents a dense Jin army, almost unable to see the head at a glance, he was still shocked.

The battalion officer guarding the south gate was nervous, poked his head out from behind the female wall, and couldn't help but speak, and said to a man in Jurchen costume beside him: "So many ......"

This Jurchen decoration is the Suomur who went to Jinying yesterday and claimed to be the envoy of the Six Princes, of course, Somur is only his Jurchen name, his Han name is Chai Chang, because the matriarchal is a Jurchen, and then the family moved to Bianjing with his father to live, so he can speak Jurchen words, and he is also familiar with the rules and customs of the Jurchens, plus his father has taken him to Liaodong, so as long as he shaves his head and leaves a whip, he is half a Jurchen.

Chai Chang's current identity is a hundred households in Jinyiwei Youyun, and this time he was ordered, naturally with a major mission. When he saw the battalion officer's speechless appearance, he also poked his head out, and couldn't help but say: "No matter how many people come, it's just a matter of sending them to death. ”

The battalion officer said with a little pride: "Don't be afraid of this, the sailor has always been the same, and it will be fine, but the next thing is to annoy Brother Chai." ”

Chai Chang smiled faintly and said, "Pinch it." ”

The two were talking to each other, and in a blink of an eye, Yan Zonghan had already arrived at the head of the moat, but the suspension bridge had been put away, and the turbulent moat blocked Yan Zonghan's way.

Wanyan Zonghan was furious in his heart, he came from afar, not only did he not see the city gate open, but he even refused to put down the suspension bridge, did the six princes seriously lose their hearts and go crazy? Or does this guy think that with the blood of Akuta, he can ignore himself?

A coldness appeared on Wanyan Zonghan's face, and when he looked back, the cavalry behind him gradually reined in their horses and could not step forward again. In the mist, countless people were crowded, war horses were neighing, and countless people were breathing, as if the air had become warmer.

"Humph!" Wanyan Zonghan snorted unceremoniously, his eyes could already see the vague figure on the city tower, Wanyan Zonghan yelled towards the city tower with full anger: "Open the city gate!" ”

Wanyan Zonghan's roar erupted, and the Jurchen cavalry behind him also shouted: "Open the city gate!" ”

Such a big news, as if the water temperature suddenly boiled, the calm Dading Mansion suddenly woke up, and even the pine forest in the distance flew out of countless startled birds, making uneasy chirps.

The people standing on the tower had no news, and looked coldly at the thousands of figures and horses under the mist.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to the city tower, Wanyan Zonghan immediately understood, and thought to himself, this must be the placement of the son, he deliberately wanted to give his uncle the power of the clan, this son has always been cowardly, but he is also very strange to listen to, and today it seems that he is going to compete with himself.

The more he thinks about it, the more Yan Zonghan has to enter the city, for Yan Zonghan to come, entering the city is no longer as simple as a pure rest, this is related to the dignity of his warriors, and the attitude of the clansmen towards him.

Qiang ......

The long knife was pulled out with his backhand, and the blade flashed, as if even the mist had been split, and Wanyan Zonghan, who was sitting on the horse, looked cold, and let out a louder roar: "Open the city gate!" ”

"Qiang ......" The sound of gold and iron sounded like a symphony, and the Jurchen cavalry behind him drew their swords one after another, and shouted with Wanyan Zonghan: "Open the city gate!" ”

The sound of thousands of people roaring out was like a rainbow, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

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The huge sound reached the palace, Shen Ao wore a new uniform, knelt on a cushion in the main hall with a smile, in front of him, was the chess floor of the chess battle, and his opponent in the chess battle was the sixth prince Wanyan Zongjun.

Wanyan Zongjun obviously didn't have much focus on playing chess, he played Baizi, but looking at this chess game, Baizi had already lost a mess.

"His Royal Highness the prince seems to be unwilling to pay attention?" Shen Ao was holding the teacup in a daze, a smile appeared on his face, and a pair of eyes looked at Wan Yan Zongjun playfully. He really couldn't imagine that there was such a prince in the Jin Kingdom, and sure enough, the nine sons of Longsheng had their own differences, and he thought that the heirs of Wanyan Aguda should be a group of skilled martial artists with bows and horses, but who knew that this sixth prince was a gentleman who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Shen Ao knows heroes and heroes, and now he has finally found a bosom friend, although he has to ask Brother Yan to fight a good chess game.

Where does Wanyan Zongjun dare to refuse? I had to deal with it absent-mindedly.

Hearing that Shen Ao didn't distract him, a cold sweat had already fallen on Yan Zongjun's forehead, and he hurriedly said, "Pinch, pinch, yes...... It's because I'm not good at learning, and the king of Pingxi is ......"

Shen Ao pursed his lips and interrupted him: "That's it, since you don't have the heart to do it, this king will not be reluctant, don't pat yourself on the back, this king is not interested in listening." ”

Wan Yan Zongjun was speechless, and he was silent for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness went to anger Yan Zonghan in my name, it was premeditated, right?" ”

Shen Ao hummed casually, took a sip of tea, looked at him with a smile, and said, "What? Brother Wanyan also saw it? ”

Wanyan Zongjun's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "If you don't be angry with Yan Zonghan, so many troops will definitely find abnormalities when they enter the city, and when the time comes, Your Highness's strategy of inviting you into the urn will not work." That's why His Royal Highness went to anger Yan Zonghan in my name, with my uncle's temperament, the more he was not allowed to enter the city, he would not be able to enter, so he ......"

Shen Ao smiled slightly, and said: "It seems that Brother Wanyan is also a clever person, so this king has nothing to do with it, Brother Wanyan alone, is worth 50,000 Jurchen iron horses, Brother Wanyan is waiting to see the good show." ”

Wanyan Zongjun's face became even more pale, and the whole person seemed to be drained, and then, he sighed and said, "Your Highness is calculating, my uncle has been through a hundred battles, and although he is reckless on the outside, he is not a rough person, but when things come to this realm, even if His Highness's plan is flawed, he will never be able to detect it." What is Your Highness planning to use to my uncle? ”

Shen Ao actually didn't hide it from him, and said with a smile: "How about the oil oil?" ”

A trace of horror flashed in Wanyan Zongjun's eyes, and he said, "This is something that hurts the virtues of the heavens. ”

Shen Ao took a good time to collect his long sleeves, sat upright, and said, "Does it hurt Tiande?" Whose day is it? Whose virtue is it? This word Tiande can be talked about by anyone in the world, but the Jurchens are not allowed to talk about it. Even if it......" The corners of Shen Ao's mouth raised an indifferent sneer, and continued: "Even if it is harmful to Tiande to do this, then this king actually doesn't mind, if Tianren is not convinced, but he is looking for this king!" ”

Wanyan Zongjun was silent, Shen Ao's words cut his heart like a knife, he was actually different from his father and brother, he was also sensible, he knew what his people had done, but his position was not the same, and he had to stand up and defend himself. But what is the use of having an incorruptible tongue in the face of the actions of one's own people? The greatest truth in the world does not rely on the tongue, not on eloquence.

Wanyan Zongjun swallowed his saliva with difficulty, exhaled, turned his back to the house, and said, "His Royal Highness may not be unreasonable, but ......"

Shen Ao looked directly at him and said, "But it's also a Jurchen, so I don't want to see the clansmen suffering, so I have to stand on their side and argue for them, right?" ”

"I ......"

A sneer appeared on Shen Ao's face, and he said: "This king is the same, this king also has clansmen, and this king also has brothers and sisters, but this king's clansmen were put on their necks with knives, driven to death, and humiliated. Look at the sixteen states of Yanyun, although this is the hometown of the Liao Kingdom, it is also the homeland of my Han Dynasty, and most of the people who live and reproduce here are the clansmen of this king. Let's see, how did those executioners who ran rampant here, those birds and beasts who claimed to be warriors, ruined this picturesque country? For the sake of the people to quibble, this king is to take care of his own people, all the executioners who kill them, all the invaders who destroy their homes, this king must be cleared out, and no one will be left, this is the position of this king, and it is also the king's business. For this reason, even if the Jurchen corpses are all over the field and the blood is flowing like a river, what does it have to do with this king? Even if it violates the way of heaven and hurts the virtue of heaven, this king still has no hesitation. If the Jurchens have violated the principles of this king, the king will punish the Jurchens, and if the heavens violate this matter, the king will dare to rebel against the heavens! ”

Shen Ao's words came out like a cannon, and the face on Wanyan Zongjun's face became more and more painful, as if every word was like a whip, and he tortured his body fiercely. He was silent for a moment and said, "I understand......

Shen Ao's face smiled again, and said: "But no matter what, this king does not see it as a tiger and a leopard, and he is still a good person, this text is provided by Tieba friendly, starting point, Xi exchange use, please do not use it for commercial purposes, if necessary, please buy the genuine version at the starting point." ”

"Hmm......" Yan Zongjun's face flashed with pain, okay...... People ......, these two words came out of Shen Ao's mouth, but they didn't know how ironic they sounded in Wanyan Zongjun's ears, and he said expectantly: "I would rather be a sinner in the eyes of His Highness, and I would never dare to be regarded as a good person by the enemies of my people, Your Highness's ambition, I already know, who will kill the deer, or unknown, I am tired, please let me rest......"

Shen Ao glanced at Wan Yan Zongjun, pushed the chess suddenly, stood up, and said, "Then Brother Wan Yan will take a rest again, this king will have something to borrow in the future." He pressed his sword and spun out.

Out of the main hall, Zhou Heng had already gathered with hundreds of captains, Shen Ao glanced at them, raised his head and said, "Let's go, go to the city gate and have a look." ”

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