There was silence in front of the post house, and everyone looked at Wang Yue's fist with awe.

"Spread out, all spread out!"

Suddenly shouts rang out from behind the crowd.

The crowd gathered in front of the gate quickly dispersed, and then an official appeared behind, and the officer in front of him quickly drove away the idlers with a big stick, and the official walked in proudly, looked at the broken gate, and his face changed slightly......

"The deputy envoy is powerful, and he accidentally pushed it, and if he needs compensation, he can clearly indicate the price."

Ma Kuo said with a smile.

Wang Yue moved his fist beside him.

"It's just one door, and we don't care about it."

The man said with a dry laugh.

He then and Ma Kuo are known to each other, this is the local escort, he will be responsible as a guide, escort, of course, including surveillance, in short, take the Great Song envoy to the next stop Zhuozhou, and then wait there for the escort sent by Xijin, he is just an official to lead the way, the escort is the same level as the Great Song envoy, he and Ma Kuo exchanged a few words, and then left in a hurry, to arrange some preparations on the road.

As for the onlookers in front of the door, they had been dispersed by the servants he had brought with him.

"Let's go, go in first and wait, it is estimated that you can get to Zhuozhou before dark."

Ma Kuo said.

Only then did he realize that Wang Yue was looking into the distance, and he immediately followed Wang Yue's gaze, and a rather burly middle-aged man on the street in the distance was sitting on horseback and quietly watching them.

This is supposed to be a Khitan.

Those who had been looking for fault in front of the door were bowing their heads around him at this time and saying something.

"It is estimated that it is the local Khitan officials, it seems that they do not want to surrender at all."

Ma Kuo said.

"No one likes to surrender to the weak, even when they are cornered, and they know very well that we are the weak."

Wang Yue said.

As he spoke, he raised his fist at the man.

The latter smiled indifferently.

"Where did the thief come from, he dared to steal here!"

At this moment, an angry shout sounded in the post house, Wang Yue and the others hurriedly turned around, and saw Wu Song walking out of the room with a young man......

"Master Messenger, the little one is not a thief."

The man pleaded.

"Master, let him go."

Ma Kuo said.

Wu Song let go of the man, and Ma Kuo immediately entered the house, and the man followed them in, then closed the door for them and saluted again.

"The envoy master, the little Liu Zongji, a native of Zhuozhou, is now in the Baigou Army, and I am willing to bring back a copy of the edict to show everyone, and he will enter the southern division in the future, and I am willing to open the door first to dedicate it."

He said.

Ma Kuo was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Liu, a copy of the list needs to be transcribed separately."

He said.

"It's too late then, I'll come back when I get there, the messenger can go to Zhuozhou tonight, and the little one will go to Zhuozhou Post Station tonight, and the messenger will give the little one at that time." In addition, there is also a confidential military intelligence report, the deployment of Khitan troops in Baigou, the strength that can be used in Xijin, the small ones are clear, and the small ones can help your army win a battle, and we will talk about it in detail tonight. ”

The man said with some eagerness.

With that, he immediately turned around and opened the door, and then left as fast as he could.

Ma Kuo looked at Wang Yue......

"I don't think it's normal."

Wang Yue said.

"What's wrong?"

Ma Kuo said.

"Feel!"

Wang Yue said.

"I don't think it's normal, in the end, the Liao country is also stormy now, the Youyan Han people will not be truly loyal to the Khitan after all, our hundreds of thousands of troops are pressed on the south bank of the Jiehe River, and there are benefits from the Taishi, it is normal for someone to be tempted. Left and right is not a big deal, we dare to read out the list in public, are you afraid to copy a few copies for him, I will copy two copies for him when I go back, and then talk about it in Zhuozhou tonight, he will give it to him when he comes, even if it is known by the Khitans?

The Taishi was originally publicized. ”

Ma Kuo said.

Since Wang Yue didn't say anything in this way, what he knew about this history, that is, Ma Kuo did not die from this mission, and he didn't know anything else.

As he spoke, the companion returned, and set off again with them.

There are still seventy miles to Zhuozhou here, and you must hurry up along the way, and it is slightly better than on the border along the way, at least you can see the real people, but just like the information that Tong Guan obtained, the number of troops is indeed pitiful, in fact, Wang Yue did not see the army at all in Xincheng. As for the Han troops recruited locally, of course, they don't count, and the degree of erosion of those armies is not much worse than that of the south, and one hundred and twenty years of peace is enough for a strong army to rot into scum.

Otherwise, how could you not beat the Jurchens!

If it was really the Liao army in the early Song Dynasty, the 20,000 people who fought a bone would not be enough to see at all.

But along the way, the real elite really didn't see it, and it wasn't until they approached Zhuozhou that Wang Yue and the others encountered a large number of real elite cavalry.

"Whose subordinate is this?"

Wang Yue said curiously.

Hundreds of horsemen were galloping past them, and it was obvious that they were all capable of fighting, and many of them could see scars on their faces, but they ignored them, and just talked to themselves on their horses. Although Wang Yue was indeed able to understand because of the strange language, he still knew very clearly that the language of these people was different from the local language, and it was not Khitan.

"This is a victorious army."

Said the companion.

"Pharmacist Guo's people? Have all these lost dogs escaped here? ”

Wang Yue said unexpectedly.

He used the official dialect of the Great Song Dynasty, however......

"Where did Song Dog come from!"

An officer who was passing by changed his face, scolded without hesitation, turned around and whipped the horsewhip in his hand towards Wang Yue.

Wang Yueyi lowered his head to dodge, and casually carried six pure pestles from the deputy horse next to him.

He made a special wooden shelf, and then mounted it on the horse's back, and then put this weapon on this horse with his other mess, and the six clean pestles were on the shelf, and in the middle of the shelf, there were blockages in the front and back, left and right, no need to tie up, and pick it up directly when needed. The moment this guy picked it up, his own mount shook a little, but fortunately, the process was very short, because Wang Yue, who carried this thing with one hand, immediately threw it to the officer.

The latter saw this fall as soon as he drew the whip, and instinctively caught it with both hands.

And then......

More than seventy pounds!

He was defenseless, and the moment he caught it, he fell to his stomach.

The six pure pestles immediately took off his hand, he couldn't restrain his body, and suddenly fell off the horse and lay directly at Wang Yue's feet.

"You can't even hold a weapon, why are you still alive like a waste?"

Wang Yue lowered his head and said with disdain.

He spoke in the same language as these people.

As he spoke, he carried the iron chain that was used as a harness, and then, in the dissatisfaction of the war horse under his crotch, he picked up six pure pestles again, held them with one hand and put them back on the shelf of the auxiliary horse, the officer finally came to his senses, and got up with a roar of shame and indignation, and just about to draw his knife, Wang Yue stepped on his back, and he was about to stand up, and then he fell to the ground again.

The other soldiers finally couldn't bear it anymore, and one by one they angrily picked up their weapons to beat them, and recently an iron whip in his hand smashed down directly, Wang Yue grabbed it, and dragged him down again, and then an iron shovel next to him smashed over, and he avoided it while leaning over and punching people all over the face......

"What, I said it wrong? You are all from Liaodong, you were killed by the Jurchens to kill your parents and brothers, raped women and sisters, not only did you have no ability to avenge them, but like a lost dog, you were driven here from Liaodong, and you have the face to call the winning army, one person is wrapped in a green turban, and it will be called the green hat army in the future! Maybe your women are serving the Jurchens now, and the next time they meet the Jurchens and surrender, maybe they can reunite with their husbands and wives, and then they will be happy to be fathers.

The good resentful army shouted, what a name!

What else is it called the Victorious Army, are you worthy? ”

While beating up the approaching soldiers, he also provoked others.

However, at this time, the green hat did not completely evolve to the modern meaning, but this is indeed worn by lowly people, since the Tang Dynasty, there were officials who punished people who committed minor crimes, and let them wear green turbans for how many days, so the meaning of green turban is lowly.

However......

But the soldiers stopped.