Wan Yan Yu silently glanced at Wan Yan Sheye Ma beside him, sighed helplessly, and sighed with emotion: "The reputation of Sticky Khan's first life will be ruined by the hands of this son, it is really a tiger father and a dog." ”

Wanyan Shema is born with a fiery temper, just like dry wood meets fire, just one point, and this person has no self-knowledge, and he is ashamed to lead the army to attack Liu Wei's Chinese army account.

Looking at Wan Yan Sheye Ma Shang's immature face, Wan Yan Yu suddenly felt a burst of loss, and muttered to himself: "I don't want the famous general of Dajin to have withered so far." ”

Wanyan also heard the words, and suddenly made a big red face, although he was irritable, but he was not stupid at all, he naturally heard the meaning of Wanyan Yu's words, so he said with an unconvinced face: "Sikong Mo wants to see people in the cracks of the door, I followed my father to fight in the north and south, and I have made countless meritorious contributions, and I know a lot about the Song people, and the Song people are all fierce and timid, so there is nothing to worry about." ”

Wan Yan Yu saw that Wan Yan Shi Yema was actually a dead brain who didn't know how to do it, so he waved his hand impatiently and said: "At this time and that time, the Great Song Dynasty has been reborn under the high-pressure rule of Zhao Huan, and it should not be underestimated. ”

When Wan Yan Shema heard this, he still pursed his lips with disdain, and was about to speak, but he heard the scout Pegasus report and said: "The Zhengzhou Mansion army is coming out, and at this moment it is confronting Chang Yuchun, the general of the Song army, outside the Song camp. ”

After hearing this, Yan Yu suddenly gasped, and suddenly felt a tingling scalp, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and roared urgently: "Oh no, it's dangerous!" ”

Wan Yan Yu's mouth of the oblique Bao, named Wan Yan Xian Bao, is the second son of Wan Yan Zonghan, the god of war of the Jin Kingdom, this time Wan Yan set up also Ma and Wan Yan Xian Bao were ordered to follow Wan Yan Yu out of Kaifeng Mansion, Wan Yan Yu deliberately took the temperamental Wan Yan Shi Ye Ma with him, and then let the relatively stable Wan Yan Xian Bao go to Zhengzhou Mansion to garrison, and Kaifeng Mansion is at a wrest.

As a result, I never expected that this relatively stable Wanyan Xianbao was only a little bit stronger than Wanyan and Ma Ma, and in fact he was also an acute child.

Wan Yanyu suddenly had a premonition that his reputation would be ruined by the hands of these two brothers.

"Probe, probe."

Wan Yan Yu angrily waved off the scout, and immediately like an ant on a hot pot, he paced back and forth in the city under Wan Yan She's bewildered expression.

"Chang Yuchun is just an unknown person, why should Sikong take him to heart?" Wanyan also looked unimpressed.

When Yan Yu heard this, he couldn't help frowning, put his hand on the battlements, looked at the north from afar, and muttered to himself with a worried face: "How can a man with an unknown nationality lead the troops alone outside like Liu Wei's heroes?" ”

Facts have proved that Wan Yan Yu's worries are not wrong, as soon as Wan Yan Yu's voice fell, he saw the scout fly to report again, and said: "The general of the Song army often meets the spring and orders people to push the second prince who has just changed to the front of the battle. ”

After hearing this, Yan Yu suddenly felt a tingling scalp, and slapped the battlements with a depressed face, and said: "Zhao Huan, why is this set again, there is still no end to it." ”

Wan Yan Yu was angry, but he did not have the courage to shoot Wan Yan Zongwang to the whole army, and in the end, when there was nothing he could do, he could only order someone to go to Beijing quickly, and truthfully report the front-line battle to Wan Yan Zonggan, and ask him to give further instructions.

As a result, as soon as the postman who went to Shangjing to report the news stepped out of the city gate, he collided with the oncoming scout, and after the postman got up from the ground with a depressed face, he looked at the panicked scout with an angry face, and said: "Bastard, Lao Tzu sent me an eight-hundred-mile expedited, and you dare to block my way?" But are you tired of living? ”

The scout had the expression of a dead mother, patted his ass and stood up, met the unkind gaze of the guard, and sneered at each other: "The military situation is urgent, and there is no room for the slightest delay. ”

When the post guard heard this, he immediately became angry, and said angrily: "I really don't know what to say, when I send the letter back, I will definitely send you a copy to Sikong, so that you can't eat and walk around." ”

The postman said that he was about to turn over and get on his horse, but then the scout said nonchalantly, "Participate, participate, if Lao Tzu can live to that day, why not go to prison?" ”

When the postman heard this, he couldn't help frowning, he heard a hint of something unusual from the scout's words, so he quickly jumped off the horse, silently approached the scout's side, and asked in a low voice, "Why did my brother say this?" What exactly is happening on the front? ”

The scout glanced at the postman silently, sighed helplessly, and said, "Wanyan is dead." With that, he immediately turned on his horse and went straight along the road to the head of the city.

Looking at the back of the scout leaving, the postman blinked in confusion and muttered, "This... So Lao Tzu's eight-hundred-mile expedited letter is sent or not? ”

After standing there and grumbling, the postman turned on his horse and headed north.

The letter still has to be delivered, and getting out of the battlefield as soon as possible is definitely a good and harmless thing for the post soldiers.

Nowadays, all the Jin people, including the post guard, have a trace of fear of the Song Dynasty in their hearts, and in recent years, when the Jin Kingdom was at war with the Great Song Dynasty, it can really be said that they have been defeated repeatedly and have never won a victory.

After a long time.

When Wan Yan Yu heard the news from the scout's mouth that Wan Yan Xianbao had died at the hands of Chang Yuchun, his eyes suddenly turned black and he almost fainted.

Wan Yan Shi didn't react, and hugged Wan Yan Yu's shoulders with a confused expression, muttering to himself: "What the hell is going on?" Xianbao has been able to fight bears since he was a child, how could he lose to Chang Yuchun and other unknown people? ”

When Wan Yan Yu heard this, he shook his head speechlessly, glanced at Wan Yan Shi Yema, who didn't know the so-called Wan Yan Sheyema, and said: "Chang Yuchun followed Zhao Huan to attack thousands of miles, and went straight to Lin'an, every battle must be a vanguard, if you are not a brave person, how can you be worshiped by Zhao Huan as a pioneer general?" Until this time, you are still clinging to the old idea that the golden army is invincible, you are really a hopeless bastard. ”

"The sticky sweat of you and the oblique Baobi is like a ditch compared to the bright moon, and it is simply impossible to whisper." Wan Yanyu said angrily.

When Wan Yan also heard this, he laughed awkwardly and said, "The lesson is that the last general has been taught. ”

After Yan Shi also said it, he suddenly howled miserably, and said, "Xianbao, my brother, why did you die like this." ”

When Wan Yan Yu heard this, he stood on the spot with a stunned expression, looking at Wan Yan Shi Yema, who had a super long reflex arc, and resisted the urge to laugh, but he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

Wan Yanyu shook his head helplessly, let out a long sigh, and said in his heart: "Zonggan, look at it, who are the people you sent me." ”

"How can this battle be fought?"

Looking at Wan Yan Shi Yema, Wan Yan Yu suddenly felt like crying without tears, and even himself, as the main general, no longer had the slightest illusion about this battle.

Wan Yan Sheye Ma cried for a while in front of a group of soldiers defending the city, and finally under Wan Yan Yu's gaze of wanting to choose someone to eat, he gradually stopped crying and mourning.