At the moment, the soldiers accompanying Fan Zhuoyuan were temporarily arranged to live in the mansion, which was originally owned by the nobles of the Liao State and was extremely large.

At the gate of Tong's Mansion, Fan Zhuoyuan saw that only He Lubu and Chang Fu were waiting, so he was surprised: "What about Xiao Yi?" ”

Xiao Yi is Fan Zhuoyuan's personal soldier, the leader of the dozens of soldiers who followed, and he is the eldest in the family, so he is called Xiao Yi.

Chang Fu, the commander of the foot archers, said: "Those rabbit cubs have been holding back for a long time, and when they see the general, you go to meet the boss, so they go around with their own joy!" ”

Fan Zhuoyuan frowned slightly, "Don't let them overdo it!" ”

Saying that, the group planned to go back first, passing by a very prosperous market, and suddenly the main road in front of them was surrounded by a group of people watching the excitement, blocking the traffic.

Fan Zhuoyuan was a little annoyed, and led people to squeeze over, but overheard the people next to him talking.

"This group of golden people is so domineering, they don't talk about eating and drinking for nothing, and they even bullied the shopkeeper and killed the whole family!"

"Alas, who made the Jin people vicious, I see that these Song officers and soldiers are now blocking them violently, and when the envoys of the Jin Kingdom come over, this matter will be over."

"Hmph, at least it's much stronger than Liu Yanqing's subordinates, Liu Yanqing's officers and soldiers eat overlord meals on weekdays, and they don't do much blackmail.

But when he met these three golden soldiers, he only gave them a glance, and then fled in disgrace, not daring to interfere at all, at least these officers and soldiers dared to stop them! ”

"Alas, I see that in the Song army, General Fan's Xiaojie army can fight a dozen, but the Xiaojie army is in Juyongguan."

"Shhh

Fan Zhuoyuan's body shape naturally attracted people's attention, and this kind of physique was the best in the Song army, and the people were surprised to take the initiative to get out of the way.

Fan Zhuoyuan led people into the venue, but saw that outside a restaurant, three drunken Jin soldiers drew their swords and confronted five Song soldiers.

There were three corpses lying in the restaurant, two large and one small, all of whom were Sinicized Khitans, among whom the proprietress had torn her clothes and had many traces of insult.

In this scene, it takes almost no thought to know what's going on.

Although the five Song soldiers stopped Jin Bing from leaving, they also had some scruples and did not dare to do it easily, and when they saw Fan Zhuoyuan this time, they all shouted in surprise.

"General!"

"General, it's great that you're here!"

They were all Fan Zhuoyuan's subordinates, Fan Zhuoyuan's expression was cold, and he asked knowingly, "What's the matter?" ”

"These three pickled golden dogs, drank here, sprinkled wine everywhere, drove away the other guests, not to mention, the leading officer also took the proprietress inside and insulted her.

The family resisted desperately, and it ended up like this. These golden dogs shouted that my Great Song didn't dare to do anything to them, otherwise the two countries would go to war, and it would be us who would suffer.

The people around us called us, and we couldn't stand it, so we had to leave them here and wait for the officials to come and think about what to do. ”

Fan Zhuoyuan said coldly: "These three golden dogs are evil, you may testify?" ”

The people cried out, "We are witnesses of their abomination!" ”

"Everyone can witness it, and anyone can testify!"

Fan Zhuoyuan turned his head to look at the three golden men and said, "In this case, according to Song Law, if you encounter a murderer on the street, you can kill and capture it by any means, what are you waiting for?" Do you want Ben to make a move? ”

The five soldiers looked at each other, still hesitating.

Fan Zhuoyuan shouted angrily: "How do Lao Tzu usually train you!" I have something to bear for you! Chop off all the heads of these three golden dogs! ”

The five soldiers knew that Fan Zhuoyuan had always been true to his word, and they were full of confidence, scolded bitterly, and slowly approached in a formation with their sabers in hand.

The three Jin soldiers couldn't understand the conversation between Fan Zhuoyuan and the others just now, but they immediately sensed the crisis from the killing intent displayed by the five Song soldiers.

At this time, the Jin people had not yet fallen, and their combat effectiveness was very strong, even ordinary soldiers had an arrogant arrogance of winning a hundred battles.

Seeing that there were more Song soldiers in front of him than he was, but he was not afraid at all, the Jin officer scolded angrily, holding the war knife in both hands, and took the initiative to crack at the Song army in front of him.

The other two Jin soldiers were also unceremonious, and followed closely, blocking the hand knives slashed left and right for the officer, and the middle became one-on-one (this chapter is not over!). )

Chapter Twenty-Five: The Golden Flame of Anger

The contest!

Although the soldier in the middle of the Song army was born in the Shengjie army, with the strongest physique, the bravest courage, and the most experienced, he was not afraid of death in the face of the opponent, and the knife that came to the head was quite difficult to block, and he couldn't help but take three steps back.

He retreated, and the five-person formation was dispersed and divided into three parts: left, center and right.

Although there are only three people in this group of Jin people, they can cooperate very tacitly in actual combat, and after the Jin officer cracked away from the Song soldiers in the middle, he turned his head to the right and killed the two people on the right.

The other two first swung their swords to force the two Song soldiers on the left to retreat, and then reflexively followed the officer to the right, forming a local advantage of three against two.

Fan Zhuoyuan frowned slightly, but the two generals beside him, Chang Fu and He Lubu, couldn't stand it anymore, worried that their own people would suffer a big loss, so they pulled out their sabers and went to support, which saved the situation.

Fan Zhuoyuan stared at the three golden soldiers tightly, although they were cut down by the two generals, they were still fighting with their backs to the wine shop as trapped beasts, shouting and scolding endlessly, their fighting spirit was not reduced at all, and they were extremely fierce in the face of desperate situations.

This is still an ordinary golden soldier who is not armor-piercing, and the number is absolutely inferior, if it is on the battlefield, there are thousands of such soldiers, and all of them are wearing double layers of iron armor, and they come in array.

Thinking about what kind of tremendous pressure it had to face to fight, it really deserved to be the most combat-effective group of soldiers and horses in the early days of the founding of the country, and they were really brave.

Fan Zhuoyuan couldn't help but say in his heart: It seems that we have to strengthen military training, if you can, ask Tong Guan again if you can continue to expand the Xiaojie army.

"Stop! Stop it! ”

At this time, a Biao man rode a horse and galloped, and the people almost couldn't avoid it, and the chickens and dogs jumped.

Fan Zhuoyuan and the others turned their heads to look, only to see seven or eight people coming from the opposite side.

The two people at the head, one is a Jin man, the other is a civil official of the Song State, and the rear is full of Jin soldiers, and everyone is wearing armor, among them there is a man in white who is not wearing armor, but the famous sword is hanging on his waist, which makes people deeply impressed, and he himself seems to be a sharp sword hidden in the sheath.

The civil official of the Song State scolded: "Why did you hurt the envoys of friendly countries! ”

The seven Song Army soldiers present looked at Fan Zhuoyuan in amazement, and Fan Zhuoyuan said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

The civil official also noticed Fan Zhuoyuan, and the halberd pointed out: "Reckless horseman, are you trying to destroy the friendship between Song and Jin?" Why don't you let your men put away their swords and apologize! ”

Fan Zhuoyuan's expression became even more gloomy, and he said slowly: "Ben will ask you again, who are you?" ”

The civil official was about to scold, and the Jin State bureaucrat next to him chuckled lightly and said: "This is the envoy of your Song State to the Jin State, Mr. Zhao Lianghei, dare to ask the general......

"In Xia Xiaojiejun's pacification envoy, Fan Zhuoyuan."

Chapter Twenty-Five: The Golden Flame of Anger