Wanyan Yinshu's hateful fist smashed on the humble table, this damn Lingyang County...... In the first war, Wanyan Zonghan defeated the Pi Room Army, the hero of the Great Liao Founding State, in the first battle, which can be described as the limelight!

Although he has made some contributions, he can't compare them after all. In the end, not only could the credit not be compared, but he also planted a heel in a little-known Lingyang County......

An inexplicable gunpowder weapon actually panicked his Jurchen pro-army, the enemy is not terrible, what is terrible is the unknown enemy!

Although Wanyan Zonghan didn't say anything excessive, he still complained that he couldn't take the grain and grass in Lingyang County, which made it difficult for him to do it.

More than 30,000 servant troops were sent out to plunder the wealth of grain and grass by themselves, and there was no way, originally this benefit should have been the Jurchen pro-army's own, but otherwise they could not take out grain, grass, gold and silver to reward these servant troops.

Wooing these alien servant armies and then suppressing themselves easily, Wanyan Zonghan's hand can be described as extremely beautiful. Those Jurchen pro-armies who failed to attack and plunder in all directions will also count this loss on their heads.

Suddenly, a confidant asked to see him outside the big tent.

After the centurion of the pro-army came in, he stroked his chest with one hand: "Master Wanfu, the leader of the Bohai Thousand People who followed the adults the day before yesterday, Ulahe, asked to see him!"

"A bunch of useless ...... What did he come to do? ”

"He said someone gave the kind of explosive gunpowder weapon to the adults......"

"What?"

After finishing Yan Yinshu, he stood up suddenly, and the braid on his head was crooked on the side of his face, and he didn't care about tidying up, and hurriedly said, "Let him in!"

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For five or six days in a row, Song Wen was bored and flirted with the little girl in the tent...... The night was long, and there were several times when they almost got into trouble in the midst of the frolic, but fortunately, both of them knew that this was a Khitan camp, and their identities were prisoners who were detained, so they could also stay sane in the precipice.

Until today...... The second son, Jerushsanb, came.

Yelu Shanyi squinted at the few Song people standing in front of the horse, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain and smile......

"You're that Song businessman?"

Song Wen smiled and arched his hand: "I've seen the second son."

"Bold! Seeing that the second prince of the Great Palace's Mansion in the Southern Courtyard still doesn't kneel and salute? What do you think you are, you lowly businessman?"

Song Wen smiled and spread his hands...... "I'm not a citizen of Da Liao, let alone a slave of the Great King's Mansion in the Southern Courtyard!" In addition, I am also a guest of the third prince, is it a bit rude for you to treat me like this?"

"Bold!"

The hundred-man team pulled out the scimitar with a bang, and looked at the slightly thin young Song man in front of him, but the second son Yelu Shanyi next to him smiled lightly...... "Song people, your master, the third son, has been grounded by his father!" You have to think about it clearly, and leave you as the Great King of the Southern Courtyard who can afford you...... It's just a gunpowder weapon, how many years have you been fiddling with these useless things in the Southern Dynasty? Isn't it still surrendering in front of my Da Liao Iron Horse? Acquaintance, honestly dedicate the manufacturing methods and craftsmen to my eldest brother, His Royal Highness the heir of the king of the Southern Courtyard...... Otherwise, you and your women will ...... your men."

"Nishiko, I'll repeat it again! I'm not a slave of the third son or anyone! I'm just a Song man, a guest of the third son...... That's all! ”

The second son, Yelu Shanyi, who was interrupted, said angrily: "Bastard! The whole world is not the king's land, even if you are a Song person, you are also a slave of the Song Emperor...... It can be seen that you are an arrogant and greedy ...... businessman."

Song Wen laughed and said, "If I am greedy, what is the Great King's Mansion of the Southern Courtyard?" Do you want to make money or take it by force?"

The second son was stunned for a moment, he always thought that Song Wen was the third brother Yelu Shange...... But now it seems that this guy is either crazy or not like this, what is his background? What kind of Taiwei Gao Yu of the Song Kingdom? In Da Liao's eyes, that's bullshit! What exactly does he have to rely on?

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with people like you, just one word! Do you want to be loyal to me, the great prince of the Southern Courtyard?"

Song Wen pursed his lips and said nothing.

A trace of shame flashed in the eyes of the second son...... "Lock him up and throw him into the dung pit!" Grabbed his women and threw them into the pulp washing camp in the back village...... Let the sons and daughters greet this wild girl well...... Let her know that our Khitan warriors are much more energetic than the Song people who are as weak as bamboo shoots...... Hahaha! ”

Song Wen's eyes were suddenly full of murderous energy, and he looked straight at the second prince of the Great Wangfu of the Southern Courtyard opposite, and the two Qingshan Camp guards behind him who had been being monitored looked at Song Wen's back with red eyes......

The second son sneered: "Are you not convinced? Then let you know to know......"

"Shut up!"

The second son was stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked behind him, and saw that Brother Yelu Mountain was hurrying and whipping straight to this side.

The second son snorted, stared at his third brother coming to his side, and couldn't help but sneer: "Third brother, can my father exempt you from being grounded?" If you come out privately, you will annoy your father's ......"

Brother Yelu Mountain glanced at Song Wen, and then said to the second son: "Father has an order, pass on Song Wen to meet him!"

"What? Father meets with a businessman?"

Brother Yelushan seemed to disdain to argue with him, and directly showed a gold medal...... "Also, my brother has time to talk here, so it's better to go back and visit my eldest brother!" The eldest brother went out with the marshal of the middle road, and was besieged by the Jurchen barbarian Wanyan Yinshuke, and was injured by a gunpowder weapon...... I'm already cultivating in the house! ”

"You talk nonsense! The eldest brother is brave and invincible, how could he be defeated? Where did the Jurchen barbarians get their gunpowder weapons? Could it be that this Song dog also sold gunpowder weapons to the Jurchens? ”

The second prince snatched the saber of Qi Guru next to him, pointed at Song Wen and scolded: "Damn pariahs, did you also sell gunpowder weapons to the Jurchens?"

Song Wen didn't say a word but looked at him coldly, and Brother Yelushan next to him snatched the knife from the second brother's hand and shouted: "Come on, please take the second son back to the palace to rest!" Song Wen is now summoned by the prince, there must be no mistake! ”

The surrounding palace guards were silent for a moment, and suddenly rushed forward to surround the second son, Yelu Shanyi!

Qi Guru in front of the second son saw this formation, and immediately chilled! Didn't the third son fall out of favor? The two sons of the eldest prince and the second son joined forces to suppress this third brother who was once praised by the Liao Emperor for his intelligence...... The prince did not say whether he was committal, could he say that he bet on the wrong treasure? Why did all these royal guards obey the orders of the third prince?

Qiguru trembled and climbed off his horse, his face pale......

Brother Yelu Mountain didn't look at him at all, looked at Song Wen with a complicated expression and said, "Protect Song Langjun's entourage and family, and don't allow anyone to harass him...... Violators are immediately beheaded! ”

"Yes......"

Dao Tong Mingyue, who had been squatting in front of the tent, easily opened his hand holding the stone carving tethered horse stake at this time, if those Khitan people were going to do it just now...... Mingyue is confident that she can pull out this stone pillar weighing at least more than 100 catties and smash the war horse to hold the arrogant and domineering bird world!

But what Mingyue didn't know was that the two Qingshan Battalion henchmen behind Song Wen were each clutching their belts, and in the few inconspicuous copper wine pots on the belts, there were slowly gunpowder mixed with iron pieces...... Once Song Wen really wants to break the net, he will definitely drag this second son to be buried with him.

Brother Yelu Shan and Song Wen watched the scolding second son being surrounded by a group of Khitan soldiers, and Brother Yelu Mountain sighed...... "Song Wen, did you guess that these things were done to you by my father?" ”

Song Wen nodded: "Inexplicably under house arrest for you, the little marquis who is appreciated by the Liao Emperor, I don't believe that the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Great Liao will be so stupid." Beat and intimidate me, and then let the little marquis come to the rescue...... At that time, I, a businessman, will naturally be grateful! ”

Brother Yelu smiled bitterly: "Father has underestimated you, you are not only a businessman, but also a profiteer!" Now, you're really in danger...... If you can't give an explanation to my father about the gunpowder bullet in the hands of the Jurchens, you will all die! Moreover, my father will directly negotiate with the Great Song Dynasty and force them to hand over all the workshops and subordinates under your command to see if your gunpowder bomb is the background of the Great Song Dynasty......"

Song Wen shrugged his shoulders indifferently...... "Since you are a businessman, you have to talk about it!" Let's talk about it when I see the prince......"