As the surrounding sound weakened, the voice immediately became clear......

"Didn't the Holy Decree speak of peace? So why are we still fighting? Why don't you listen to the holy decree and wait for the outcome of the peace negotiation? ”

The voice continued.

All eyes around were focused on the source of the sound.

Wang Yue, who was dressed as an ordinary soldier, had a beard on his face, and even his voice had deliberately changed, continued to shout in the midst of all the attention......

"I fought for six years, from Liaodong to Xijin, and now I can finally stop fighting, and I can marry a mother-in-law and have a baby in peace, why do I continue to fight? Is it bad to submit to the Southern Dynasty? The Southern Dynasty has money and food, and the military salary alone will be fifty times a year, and we will return to the Southern Dynasty without worrying about food or drink, and now the holy decree says that there is no need to fight anymore, why should we continue to fight? ”

Like a little demon, he destroys the morale of the Jerod Stone.

That's what he was waiting for, he knew very well that Yelu Dashi would not accept the order, and Zuo Qigong and Xiao Bodie could not suppress Yelu Dashi, but a mutiny was okay, it didn't matter if Yelu Dashi didn't accept the order, the soldiers here just accepted the order. Yelu Dashi is indeed a man, and he can be regarded as a hero, but the soldiers under him are all living beings who eat mixed rice, and heroes and heroes like to be heroes and heroes, and they are better to be heroes.

After all, it's just money!

The thin soldiers around them, who were only thirty a year, immediately turned their heads and ears with bright eyes.

Fifty times!

These guys are a group of refugees who have fled and they have a Mao's loyalty to Da Liao!

They are nothing more than because Yelüchun still has a Chinese New Year's Eve here, which can allow them to support their families, although they are less so that they are called thin soldiers, but as refugees, they have no other luxury, after all, they are lucky to be alive. And now when I hear that the military salary of the Southern Dynasty is as high as 50 yuan, then the emperor of the Southern Dynasty is obviously much more generous than Yeluchun, and it is obviously more cost-effective to give the emperor of the Southern Dynasty than to give Yeluchun his life.

That's what you want to do.

What's more, now even Ye Luchun's holy decree has been said, all the armies retreated to Zhuozhou to wait for the results of the peace talks, if the peace talks are successful, wouldn't they all become soldiers of the Southern Dynasty?

Fifty times a year's military salary is not a dream, but you can get it as long as you wait!

That's still a hair!

On the other side, there is a victorious army, even if it can be defeated, many people will have to die, and listening to Yelu Dashi's words, he is against this peace talks, and after the fight, the military salary of fifty guan a year will be lost, and he risked his life and lost the fifty guan military salary that is about to arrive, wouldn't he become a fool? Yelu Dashi is messing around, is it possible that the nearly 20,000 people here are messing around with him? His hard bones are his business, and he can't delay the big event of his brothers going to earn fifty military salaries that year.

"Da Shi Linya, why don't we listen to the holy decree?"

Several soldiers shouted at the same time.

"Yes, why don't you listen to the decree?"

"Why fight?"

……

Voices of incomprehension rang out.

At this time, the Liao State had already begun to become arrogant and fierce, and under the regime on the verge of collapse, the soldiers had long been no longer afraid of the officials.

Besides, now there is a holy decree, which can be said to be justified!

"Take that dog thing down now!"

Yelu Dashi roared angrily.

This kind of thing is very scary, in the end, he also knows very well that except for a small number of young Zhuang generals in this army who have the same thoughts as him, the vast majority of others will still listen to Ye Luchun, and their court was originally condensed by Ye Lu Chun's identity. Yeluchun is the uncle of Emperor Tianzuo, who was originally a contender for the throne and guarded Nanjing for thirteen years, and his identity is the basis of the existence of Northern Liao.

His decree is instinctively obeyed by the vast majority of people.

If Yelu Dashi wants these people to follow him, he can only use their contempt for losers to push them with the morale that they are boosted.

Can ...... now

This bastard who suddenly appeared ruined his morale all at once.

However......

"Niang Niang said, when the peace is completed, she will give a reward of 100 yuan to all the brothers!"

Behind him, a hoarse shout suddenly rang out.

Yelu Dashi turned his head with a hint of panic, and then looked at Xiao Bodie behind him.

The latter snatched the decree from the left bow like a convulsive, and then raised it and waved it as if waving a flag......

"Ladies and gentlemen, Your Majesty's holy purpose is here, the ministries have returned to Zhuozhou to wait for the peace news, the envoy has already gone to Xiongzhou at this time, you have won the Southern Dynasty, they will give us as much money as we want, Niangniang also said, once the peace is negotiated, she will be the master of each hundred yuan reward!"

He shouted.

The irritation was even more pronounced, and the soldiers' eyes lit up.

"Reward money, don't fight!"

Wang Yue's obviously excessively loud voice sounded immediately.

"You want to reward money, don't fight, Lao Tzu has been fighting for six years, and he has fought enough!"

"If you want a reward, you want a fifty military salary!"

……

The soldiers around him shouted as they pounded the ground with their spears.

There are also people knocking on shields.

However, because of the distance of transmission, there was only a small group of a few hundred people for the time being, and Yelu Dashi's group of cronies, including Xiao Fu, drew their knives and constantly scolded them in front, trying to stop the spread of this chaos.

"Take down all these dogs who disobey the military order, and those who resist will be killed!"

Yelu Dashi roared.

In a fit of urgency, he forgot about his wounds, and suddenly raised his injured arm, and then instinctively screamed in pain......

"Look, Da Shi Linya is injured!"

Wang Yue shouted.

The soldiers were in an uproar, and they all looked at the invincible commander they had in mind.

The latter had to hunch over and land on the ground with the knife in his other hand because of the severe pain, and even a patch of red on his shoulder was already spreading, and it was obvious that his wound had been broken again. These days, he did his best to hide the news of his injuries, especially against the skinny troops, and then with a series of victories, he finally managed to stabilize his morale. He knew very well that as the two pillars of this regime, he and his Khitan elite represented that the Great Liao Imperial Family still had strong force.

This is the guarantee that those Han people are strong, Liaodong refugees, and Xi nobles are still standing under the banner of the sun and the moon, if the Khitan royal family has no overwhelming force, why should they still be loyal to the Yelu clan.

But now I can't hide it anymore.

More soldiers flocked to the back.

Everyone there looked at their commander in amazement, watching his waist, which could not straighten up because of the severe pain, and the invincible image established by successive victories collapsed in an instant at this moment.

Jerodashi was really injured.

He was really as legendarate as he was, slashed by the demon named Wang Yue in the Southern Dynasty.

Da Shi Linya, who led them to defeat the Southern Dynasty three times in a row, was actually not invincible, his victory was only because the opponent was a eunuch, and in front of a really powerful opponent, he would also fail, and he would be injured or even killed.

The myth is shattered!

And in the midst of all the attention, Yelu Dashi, who had to kneel on one knee, trembled with grief and anger with the knife in his hand......

"Since Da Shi Linya is injured, why don't you send him back to Zhuozhou to recuperate?"

Xiao Bodie shouted with schadenfreude.

Yelu Dashi in front of him took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and then turned back to look at the distant city of Xijin, between him and the city, there was no longer a surging river, but an unreachable chasm. And the great Liao, which he dreamed of reviving, also sank in this bottomless chasm, his dream has been shattered, the glory is gone, and there are no more compatriots in the city who are worthy of his rescue......

There is only a group of cowards who kneel down for their own gain.

Suddenly, the knife in his hand was raised, and then a cold light pierced the air, and with the spray of blood into the sky, a human head fell......

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