"I want to see the fourth prince, I want to see the fourth prince!"

The lean middle-aged man wrapped in beast fur as a coat, I don't know what the skin on his body was stained with, it had all turned black, it looked dirty, and I didn't know whether it was a tiger skin or a bear skin.

He kept shouting and shouting loudly, sometimes in Chinese, and sometimes in the local dialect of their place...... It's also a little amusing, when the Jin people communicate with the grassland tribes, what they use the most is irrelevant Han language.

And beside him, there was a young man who was twice as small as Wanyan Wushu, although it was twice as small, but compared to many people next to him, this person was definitely a strong man, he wore a fox fur hat on his head, and while grabbing the arm of the middle-aged man, he also used his hand to separate the Jurchen warriors who stepped forward to block him, so as to avoid direct contact between them and the middle-aged man.

These two people are the people of the Mengwu Kingdom, the middle-aged man is the second son of the Great Khan of the Mengwu Kingdom, and the younger one is the third son of the Bald Er and the grandson of Hebule.

The Mengwu State is the name of the country that Hebul has taken for his own power since the Jingkang period after being elected as the Khan, although it is the name of the country, but it has not been recognized by the surrounding tribes, and later the Jin State has won over Hebule, and he has written several times, asking the Lord of Jin to canonize him as the king of the Mengwu.

This matter was about to be completed, but it was delayed for a while because of Wanyan Wu's death, and then because of the infighting between the Jin countries - the peace faction and the main battle faction fought together, so that Hebul could not see the situation clearly, so far, until now, the Mengwu country is still a name that has not been officially recognized by the Jin country.

Wanyan Wushu went south this time and gathered all the tribes of the steppe, among which the Tatar tribe, which was closest to the Jin State and had long been surrendered, and the Kereh Tribe, which was the most powerful before Hebule, and the Mengwu State led by Hebule's son, had the largest number of soldiers, adding up to 50,000 or 60,000 people.

These barbarians...... At least now in the eyes of the Great Jin Kingdom, they are some barbarians, just like the Song people looked at them back then, although the combat power is not strong, but all of them are some unfathomable masters, a hard bone, but it is also quite entangled, the current Jin State, in addition to the Jin Han Army, the strength of these people has surpassed the Jin Liao Army, but it is a strength that cannot be underestimated.

Today was a happy day, and Wanyan Wushu didn't want to lose his temper once a day, but just now he had endured and endured it in the face of Tu Danyue, and now someone wants to touch this moldy head, where will Wanyan Wushu not be as good as he wants, and went straight to the front of the father and son:

"What is it called, I am here, you have seen it."

Ah Bald shouted for a long time, her face was swollen red, and when she saw the main lord at this time, she became a little speechless, and she was distracted, which made Wanyan Wushu look down on her a lot.

"If you have something to say, just speak, if you don't have anything to say, just get out of here, don't disturb my guests here."

The guest he said was Qian Kai, this old boy looked interested, and seemed to be a little curious about this Mongolian who had little contact.

Ah Bald still couldn't let out a fart for a long time, but his son, the young man named Ye Sugai, was not happy, and bowed to Wanyan Wushu and said:

"Fourth prince, since you went south, my tribesmen have always been at the forefront, and they have contributed the most, and they have never complained half-heartedly, which you see in your eyes."

"But last time, I was attacked by the Southern Dynasties, and I killed and injured thousands of people, and on the side was our Dajin's army, they, they didn't even have a single helper, they just watched my tribe being slaughtered by the Southern Dynasties!"

"Tell me, where can this matter not hurt people's hearts?! Compared with the lost soldiers, the most sad thing for my troops is that Daikin did not treat us as friends and brothers! ”

At this point, he looked around again, and clearly saw that the people from the Tatar Department were also there, and his heart became even more sad and angry...... Yes, even if your fourth prince wants to entertain distinguished guests, and dislikes us as unworthy of coming, then why do you let the people from the Tatar Department come, is it difficult, they are one level higher than the Mughal Kingdom?

But he didn't say it, and although he was young, he had a calmness that was different from his appearance.

After this matter, Yan Wushu had already heard Zhining say it, and also heard their offer of 10,000 gold, and he was very impatient at this time, just thinking that these two fathers and sons were here to ask for money:

"There are no 1,000 people in your family, and how many people are gone?! Fighting and fighting, and not playing with horses there, it is normal for dead people to be dead. ”

"You only report the number, how much money is needed, calculate it for me, I should give you a lot of you, what 10,000 gold is like this, you can take it back and talk to Hebule, 10,000 gold, 10,000 gold is enough to buy your Khan's head!"

Wanyan Wushu was originally loud, and he held back a breath in his heart, and at this time he shouted so that the ears of the people on the side were almost deaf, although he was not the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, but he was actually the first person in Dajin, and he had fought with his father and brother since he was a child until now, and he had his own majesty, but this disrespectful words made Ah Bald'er's whole person begin to tremble.

"Yes, yes, Fourth Prince...... What is said is, "

Ah Bald stammered a little, and quickly admitted her mistake: "It's all dead, the Jurchen is dead, and we are also dead." ”

His Chinese is not very fluent, only to a stage where he can barely understand it, and his expression is also strange, and he can't understand the words, but the cowardice on his face can't be hidden, and everyone sees it in their eyes.

And soon, a young man in his early twenties, after being silent for a while with his head down, pulled his father behind him.

"The fourth prince said very well, since it is a war, it is indeed a normal thing for dead people."

"It's just that the lives of this people can't be measured by money."

Wanyan Wushu looked at him: "Money can't work, that is to ask for food?" Or do you want meat? ”

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "In your mind, are the Mughal people just goods?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he crouched down and pulled a dagger from his boot.

This is just a matter of lightning and flint, not to mention the samurai around him, even Na Bald didn't react.

I saw a flash of the sword...... can only say that Yan Wushu is the end of Yan Wushu, although he is old, his reaction is not slow, he retreated, and then kicked towards Ye Su, hitting the man's waist, and he snorted in pain.

"Take it!"

Taking advantage of this gap, the people around rushed up, and it should have been a quick end of being hacked to death with a knife, but ......

While holding his waist, he put the knife on Tu Danyue's neck, so that everyone no longer dared to act rashly.

(End of chapter)