A few days later, in the northwest of Pingzhou, about two hundred miles away from Haiyang City, where Hu Biao and the others were currently stationed.

There is a Jurchen, a very typical cavalry camp. Specifically, it looks very scattered on the surface, not only is there a lot of open space flowing out of the camp, but even the ditch at the edge of the camp is shallow, and the wall is also quite low and sparse.

But such a setting is indeed very convenient for the maneuver of the cavalry, and it has a little advantage of being able to advance and retreat freely.

And at this moment, in the largest Chinese army tent in the battalion, Wan Yan Lou Room, who is 44 years old this year, is a dark-skinned and low-stature man.

Looking at the thousands of households in front of him, Meng'an, Baihu Mouke and other generals, his heart was filled with a sense of anger.

The reason for all this was because just two hours or so ago, a group of routs who didn't even have a war horse and looked extremely embarrassed appeared.

Those rout soldiers who fled from Haiyang City are now relying on their legs after going through a lot of hardships. Today, he has finally fled back to the area where this army is located.

Then, after some inquiry, Wanyan Lou Room learned from the mouths of these defeated soldiers that Haiyang City in Pingzhou was defeated by the Song army.

Even his second son, Wanyan Hulu, died there with great bad news. Saying! Since the army rose up to resist Liao, it is almost invincible, and the current heart is at the highest time, where can it withstand such a huge humiliation.

Immediately, he planned to gather a group of soldiers and horses under his command to kill those Song troops and civilians in Haiyang City together to avenge his second son.

It's just that in the face of such a plan as Wanyan Lou's room, the people under his command, Meng'an and Mouke, all have different opinions.

For example, the army has not yet completely conquered Pak Anju. If it is rashly dispatched, the army will be cut off by the Liao soldiers.

Or, their Jurchens and the Great Song Dynasty are still allies, and they previously sent Wan Yan Hulu with two and a half Mok troops to cross Bei'an Prefecture into Pingzhou; It is true that they have betrayed the covenant a little, and they are a little unkind, even if they are killed by the Song people, they have a little bit of blame.

Of course, Wan Yan Lou actually knows all of the above, which are all excuses and excuses. The key reason is that after they fought all the way to Bei'anzhou, these Meng'an and Mouke thought that they had enough.

Under the constant siege of the city, even the lowliest warriors are well paid. Now they have robbed more than ten head of livestock, and many more slaves and women, grain, gold and silver, and silk cloth.

So, they are accustomed to the white mountain and black water area. For the hotter weather the further south, there is instinctively a little unaccustomed; I want to take the harvest of plundering and go back to enjoy it.

However, the current concept of the so-called Jurchens only represents the alliance of multiple tribes, and it is not a strict Guo Jia.

A group of Meng'an, Mouke, etc., most of them are the leaders of some tribes. Their subordinates are basically members of the tribe, and it is difficult for others to command.

Therefore, Wanyan Lou Room, although nominally the commander of this Jurchen partial army, really can't forcibly order these people to obey the battle order to summon the south.

After some persuasion, Wan Yan Lou became annoyed. After getting up suddenly, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and slashed it heavily on the table in front of him.

scolded in his mouth: "Look at what little bit you are waiting for, you are the leader of the Black Stone Department, my female real general Meng'an; But fifty or sixty mules and horses were robbed, and the total number of slaves and women was only one hundred and ten, and that was enough? I'm telling you, it's all the way south. In Bianliang, the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, there are millions of people living there, and you think about how many slaves and goods you can grab if you take them there; After using these offerings to your Black Stone Division, how strong will they be in ten years at most? Even if you can't defeat Bianliang, as long as you defeat the big cities of the Song people's Daimyo Mansion and Hejian Mansion, you can gain ten times more in this expedition. The Song people are just some waste that even the Liao people can't beat, even if they occasionally win small victories, they can only get away with more than ten times the number of troops, why should they enjoy these? And these people are born slaves of our Jurchens, and how can they be qualified to be our allies. Under such a statement, the faces of the army of Meng'an, Mouke, etc., all had something called ambition on their faces.

It can only be said that Hu Biao fought a battle outside Xiongzhou. At least in the case of the Jurchens, it really didn't achieve much effect.

When it was decided to continue south to Pingzhou, in the following time, the army led by Wanyan Lou first sent more than 200 people to escort a large number of booty back first.

There are still about 2,500 troops, and they are beginning to prepare for the direct entry into Pingzhou City.

Under the hatred of the tragic death of the second son, Lou Room issued an order not to seal the knife after entering Pingzhou......****** when the time came to the afternoon of July 11, the person who went to the rear to report the news finally returned.

They brought a series of good news, such as: the Great Song Dynasty, Tong Guan and others not only fully agreed to Zhang Jue's request in Pingzhou.

Feng Zhang Jue was the envoy of the Baitaining Military Festival, and he knew Pingzhou. In addition, the food, ordnance and other supplies needed by Hu Biao and others, because the need for people is limited, and everything that is currently transported can only be given priority to the army attacking Yanjing City, as well as Guo Yaoshi's victorious army.

But it's not that I won't give it, it's just that it's going to be a little later. At that time, Dengzhou sailors will be sent to transport them one by one by sea.

Hu Biao and the others, naturally, everyone has been rewarded, as long as Hu Biao is already a five-grade official, as long as he is promoted to another level, he can take off his green official robe.

However, for these unrelieved positions of the Great Song Dynasty, Hu Biao and others who will leave this world sooner or later do not care much in their hearts.

But Yue Fei's words, who was named the right martial arts doctor from the sixth grade, and the Du Yuhou of the Shengjie Army, did not know that he had emerged several years earlier than in the original history.

After receiving some such news, Zhang Xian and others let go of their last worries. Even Hu Biao and the others, who had always been a little uneasy in their hearts, finally had the interest to hold a grand celebration banquet, which could be regarded as a treat for themselves, the soldiers of the Xuange camp, and the people in Haiyang City...... That night, a number of fires broke out in the city, and all the cattle and sheep that had been seized before were slaughtered, and even the wine was brought out.

After the cauldron was boiled, except for the personnel on duty, everyone else let go of their bellies to eat and drink.

It's just that when the old snake drank the turbid wine that should be in the category of rice wine, a sentence suddenly came to his ears: "Old snake, I, I'll give you a bowl, if you don't drink it, you will look down on me~" After the old snake turned his head and looked at it, he was suddenly a little happy; Because the person who coaxed him to say such a sentence to himself was actually a girl like Ali.

Boy! This girl doesn't know how much she has drunk. Anyway, not only was the snow-white face flushed, but even standing there was a little shaky.

The problem is that even so, this girl is still holding an earthen bowl with at least half a catty of wine in her hand, and it seems that she is going to fight for wine.

Saying! Doesn't this girl know that she is messing around in Xinjiang Province? In addition, there is a man who doesn't like to pour wine into a girl, even if he doesn't have any thoughts about this girl.

"Wait, I'll fill myself up first, or I'll say I'm bullying you." In an instant, the old snake who came to the scene took the jar and poured the wine in his bowl.

But after the bowl was dried, the old snake was surprised to find that Ah Li seemed to be more drunk, but still did not collapse.

To this end, he proposed: "Why don't you do three bowls in a row?" Ah Li didn't speak, just poured his big bowl full, and the old snake under the sight of this was immediately energetic; It's just that he doesn't know that the biggest illusion in the wine field is that the other party is about to get drunk.

In the end, when the old snake shrank down from the stool and the ground at once, he reacted after seeing the smile on the corner of Ali's mouth like stealing a chicken fox: Not good!

Fooled yourself. In addition, I vaguely remember that I seemed to have offended this white-haired girl a few days ago because of a trivial matter; But who would have thought that such a little thing could be remembered by this girl for so long.

Sure enough, you must not mess with women. In short, on this night, only Ah Li, War Elephant, and Ah Fen were not drunk.

Ah Fen took care of the drunken and stinky old fart for one night, and ended up drinking not a drop of wine; Ah Li and the war elephant were not completely drunk after they put down all the men.

It's just that in such a joyous night, they don't know that a great crisis is getting closer and closer to them......