Chapter 404 Divided (24) Open Fight and Secret Fighting

Zhao Zhijing also planned to go with the army, because he was very angry when he thought that whether it was his true fellow or his fellow Daoist in the rivers and lakes, he was disdainful of his peace with the Mongols, and there was even a lot of contempt and disrespect in his words and deeds. He has always been very narrow-minded, and since he has suffered such humiliation at this time, how can he be willing to give up lightly? What's more, he has now apostatized and left the mountain, and he has completely torn his face with the same sect as Quan Zhen, so he wants to take advantage of the Mongolian army's attack on the mountain and re-enter the Chongyang Palace as a victor.

The Mongol soldiers were well-armed and well-trained, far from being able to defeat the Quanzhen Sect by gathering a group of rabble, and once the two sides fought, there was no suspense about the outcome at all. Zhao Zhijing is very confident in this point. And by that time, Li Zhichang, Wang Zhitan and Yu Jingmin must have become prisoners of the Mongols, and they no longer have any power to resist. At that time, when the situation is settled, he will be able to come out of the crowd and humiliate these people well, so that they can also taste all the grievances they have suffered before. As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Zhijing felt a burst of happiness in his chest.

However, he wanted to think that the decision on these matters was still in the hands of Ah Shu, and Ah Shu still had difficulty letting go of Zhao Zhijing.

Although he was very convinced of Xiao Yao, who was also a Han Chinese, he had no good impression of Zhao Zhijing at all. The Mongols on the steppe are very open-minded by nature, and they often go straight to the point when they encounter problems, even if they play some intrigues and tricks in the struggle for power, their purpose is limited to this, and they succeed afterwards, not only will they never deliberately want to humiliate their opponents, but most of them will be buried and treated favorably. But at the banquet, Ah Shu heard some resentment from Zhao Zhijing's words against the Quanzhen fellow who had fought side by side a few days ago. If you look at this point from the perspective of others, even if you were still suspicious of Zhao Zhijing's sudden surrender before, but when you notice this, you can settle down, but Ah Shu doesn't think so.

In his opinion, although Zhao Zhijing is desperately seeking refuge in his own side, his motives are still debatable, because first, the Quanzhen Sect is not an extremely vicious evil demon, and apostasy has nothing to do with integrity and righteousness, and second, he is already the best of the third generation of disciples, and his status in the sect is not low, and it has nothing to do with the unfair treatment he will receive. Based on these two points alone, it is enough to conclude that Zhao Zhijing's choice of apostasy is purely because of his personal calculations. And since this is the case, then this person is worthy of being treated cautiously by Ah Shu.

At this time, Xiao Yao has left the army, and Ah Shu is the vanguard, Ba Tong and others are quite supportive of him, and all important military affairs are decided by him, and the relationship between the top and bottom is very close, which is equivalent to Ah Shu holding the military power, and the 50,000 soldiers and horses in the army are all under his control at this time. And taking on this heavy responsibility, he had to think about some more things, such as Zhao Zhijing did not have enough motivation before, but he still chose to stab him in the back in the most difficult time of the Quanzhen Sect, regardless of the friendship of his former classmates, and now he is by his side, how to place it.

However, thinking about this, Ah Shu was quite difficult. After all, Zhao Zhijing is a chess piece directly arranged by Xiao Yao, if he is not handled properly, even if the final result is still very satisfying, but the process may make Xiao Yao, the real coach and the person in charge, dissatisfied due to various reasons in the future. Thinking of this, Ah Shuluo thought about it for a while, and secretly said in his heart: "Instead of taking Zhao Zhijing and letting him go to Zhongnan Mountain with me with the army, and I have to bother to be careful, it is better to directly let him stay in the camp, let Batong Haosheng take care of it, and when he encounters a place where he can use it, I will ask him again." In this way, there will be no loss of courtesy, and people will make the best use of their talents, if General Xiao asks, he will not make extraneous branches, which is a safe and foolproof strategy. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Ah Shu no longer had any worries. At this time, the soldiers and horses he ordered had already been prepared outside the tent, and the fresh clothes and angry horses were obscured. He walked quickly to the front of the team, turned over his horse, turned his head, and said to Zhao Zhijing, who was standing aside, ordering his disciples to lead the horses over and prepare to go with him: "Just now, Daoist Zhao has clearly said the deployment and other situations of the Quanzhen Sect, and I will keep it in mind and never dare to forget it." Since ancient times, there has been a way in the Central Plains that the god of soldiers and nobles, and it is expected that the Quanzhen Sect will be able to make a difference in such a short period of time. In this case, then taking this opportunity to catch them off guard is the best policy. It's just that the battlefield is ruthless, the sword has no eyes, and Daochang Zhao has a special identity, so he doesn't have to go there in person this time, just rest in the camp and wait for good news!"

Before the words fell, the horsewhip in his hand was raised, and the Mongolian cavalry behind him, who had already been ready, suddenly flooded like a flood, drowning Zhao Zhijing, who was stunned and about to speak, in the yellow sand in the sky.

The top of Zhongnan Mountain, in the Chongyang Palace.

The heads of the various factions and a group of Quanzhen disciples all gathered in the main hall at this time to discuss, Wang Zhitan, Li Zhichang and others frowned, but they did not say a word.

Suddenly, a green-robed disciple hurriedly pushed the door open and walked into the main hall. Seeing this, Cui Zhifang hurriedly greeted him and asked, "How?"

The disciple just wanted to speak, but when he raised his eyes, he glanced at the heads of various factions and the leaders of the various factions who were standing tightly on the side, but he closed his mouth tightly.

Seeing this, before the people of the Quanzhen Sect could open their mouths, he had already preemptively said: "Daoist Cui, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, once the Mongolian Tartars are killed, none of us will be able to escape." This time, Daochang Zhao led the crowd down the mountain privately, and now two hours have passed, but his whereabouts are still uncertain. It's not that I've ever had someone speak badly, it's really forced by the current situation that I have to guard against it. In case, Zhao Daochang really bent his knees and went to the ......"

As soon as he said this, Wang Zhitan, who was standing on the side, snorted coldly and interrupted stiffly: "Go to the master, before the conclusion is conclusive, is it a little too early for you to say these things?

Guo Sanquan's face flashed with anger, but then it became cold again, and he said with a smile: "More than 100 years ago, Chongyang Zhenren, the founding patriarch of your sect, held high the banner of righteousness, vowed to resist gold, and built a vigorous career in the Central Plains. Because of this, all sects and factions on the rivers and lakes jointly promote the Quanzhen Sect as the orthodoxy of the Xuanmen, the first martial arts in the world, the purpose is to hope that once the Central Plains martial arts are robbed by war again in the future, the Quanzhen Sect can still save our martial arts colleagues in the fire and water in times of crisis. ”

"Now the Mongolian Tatars are attacking my Song realm, and their evil deeds are as bad as the Jin soldiers of the year. I thought that after more than 100 years, although Chongyang Zhenren had already passed away, the spirit still existed, and at this juncture of national crisis, there must still be heroes like Chongyang Zhenren back then. Unexpectedly, not only can no one stand up and turn the tide now, but there are also people who surrender to the Tartars, which is really unexpected for someone!"

Hearing this, all the true disciples in the hall changed color, and they looked at the three fists angrily, but the three fists were unheard, and the rest of the people in the hall looked at each other, and the needles in the hall could be heard for a while, and the atmosphere instantly froze to the extreme.

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