Chapter 56, Zhengge Military Spirit
"Little rabbit cub! Amitabha Buddha ......" Shen Shi suggested that Bao Zheng arrest himself, but the monk couldn't hold back, burst into foul language, and after reacting, he pronounced a Buddha horn and said: "Donor, don't talk nonsense!"
Shen Shi was not angry, but said to the monk: "The history of the Liao Dynasty's use of spies for intelligence work can be traced back to the time of Liao Taizu Yelu Abaoji, and it is said that he used spies to obtain the truth of the room Wei and thus break the room Wei. After the Liao Dynasty acquired the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, it even penetrated its spy tentacles into the Central Plains. According to the records of the Five Dynasties' notebook "Yutang Gossip", there was a "beautiful but legless" woman in Bianliang City in the Later Jin Dynasty, who begged along the streets of Bianliang with her "father", and later the government found out that this woman was the leader of a Liao espionage organization, and begging along the street with her "father" was also to collect intelligence......
Liao Dynasty spies disguised as monks often operated in the Song Dynasty under the guise of "monks traveling all over the world", or went to Wutai Mountain to hide and collect intelligence after becoming monks......"
"What did the master say?"
Hearing Shen Shi's words, he even said what he wrote, and Bao Zheng had to suspect that there was something wrong with this monk. Dynasty Mahan even surrounded him to prevent the monk from escaping.
"Amitabha, you slander the poor monk so much, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you!" The monk's eyes were red, and he was going crazy. He didn't know how Shen Shi knew this, it was him, and he only got on the thief ship of the Liao people after smuggling with the Liao people a few times.
But he is just a smuggler, when did he be a spy for the Liao.
He himself has a weak heart, and what he did is not righteous at all, and Shen Shi even added a basin to his head, he was naturally angry and wanted to scold his mother.
"Hahaha, monk, which one will the Buddha blame, it's not certain!" Shen Shi looked at the monk and said with a sneer.
Suddenly, the people on the periphery screamed, and someone shouted: "Liao dog, it's Liao dog!"
Before the words were spoken, five or six horsemen rushed in, and these five or six men, burly men like mountains, with broad shoulders and solid muscles, wearing dogskin hats on their heads, and sheepskin robes on their bodies, each holding a sword, was extremely fierce, and in a blink of an eye they wounded five or six people.
As one of the samurai turned, the hat on his head fell off, revealing the top of his head and a ring of broken hair around him.
"It's Liaogou!"
His hair ornament instantly proves their identity.
Shen Shi didn't make a move at first, after all, there were many people on their side, and the other party was only five or six horses, so they should win.
However, the result was that there were five Liao warriors, and in the face of more than 100 people in Guobei County, it was like entering a no-man's land. The weapon in his hand kept waving, and a puff of blood splattered.
It was the leader of Minzhuang, he collided with a Liao warrior, the other party did not move, he retreated five or six steps in a row, and his chest was so stuffy that it was about to explode.
The other party rushed forward again and knocked him down with a punch, blood flowing down the corners of his mouth.
It seems so unreal. The difference between them is almost like the class difference set in the game. The Great Song side was the most junior militia and militia captain, while the other side was the second, or even third-turned, Great Liao warriors and Great Liao elite warriors.
In terms of the suppression of the combat profession, the Liao people are simply abusing vegetables.
A hundred people could only surround and keep retreating.
They are just a group of people, farming, they may be able to throw off a few streets of the Liao, but in terms of tearing and killing, they will be thrown a few streets by the Liao. Many people's legs are weak, and they want to run away, but they don't dare to take a step after all. Just behind him, Bao Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, Wei Ran stood proudly, as if he didn't see everything in front of him.
As long as the officials do not take the lead in escaping, an army will not collapse easily, and they will hold on to it. I couldn't fight, but I didn't escape.
Shen Shi stood next to Bao Zheng, and he noticed that there was a slight difference in the aura of the warring parties, and it was this difference that made more than a hundred people unable to defeat the warriors of the five Liao Kingdoms.
That qi is martial arts.
Could it be that the Song people are born cowards, born sheep, and deserve to be killed and eaten for meat?
The real reason is that the word "wu" has been lost. Confucianism says that stopping fighting is martial arts, but the fact is that fighting is martial arts. Heaven and earth have righteousness, and only by correcting the qi can you become an immortal, and if you cultivate the evil qi, you will enter the evil.
The Great Song Dynasty did not cultivate the evil spirit, but it was too heavy on literature and light on martial arts.
It seemed that it was not only like this, Shen Shi felt as if he was about to see the truth between heaven and earth.
But at this moment, a guy as thick as a mountain and agile as a fox rushed in the opposite direction, killing more than ten steps, and the people rushed up.
He turned around suddenly, the knife in his hand rolled up, and smashed it hard, one Minzhuang's skull deflated into it, bleeding from the seven orifices, and fell softly, and the other Minzhuang was hit by a big punch like a vinegar bowl, and his body flew out upside down. As soon as he landed, a big foot stepped on his stomach, using him as a springboard, and the Liao people stretched out their huge hands!
The goal is Bao Zheng!
"Die!"
From the eyes of the Liao people, a murderous light appeared, he was like a lion, biting the poor prey, but it only made him hesitate, this prey was obviously dead in front of his eyes, but he did not see a trace of fear.
It's really a strange thing, he doesn't have time to think about it, he just wants to twist Bao Zheng's head.
His big claws were less than three inches away from Bao Zheng's neck, Bao Zheng could feel the hot breath exhaled by the other party, he could smell the disgusting bad breath, he only had anger in his heart, why would the descendants of Yan Huang, the emperor's nobles, and the most beloved group of people in heaven be killed by barbarians at will?
At the moment when Bao Zheng was killed, suddenly the other party's body twisted strangely, avoiding the fatal weakness, a fist hit him in the stomach, this guy fell out of a roll, and the next second he quickly got up and looked angrily.
It was Shen Shi who made the shot, Shen Shi dressed as a scholar.
The scholar's dress is always so deceptive. Just one glance made this Liao warrior full of humiliation. A despicable scholar of the Great Song Dynasty actually hit him, and he rolled over. Disgrace!
He gritted his teeth and pounced again.
With hatred, a simple punch, extremely rough and full of energy. Shen Shi didn't care, but slapped it casually.
Under this beat, Shen Shi felt that there was a breath of qi in this warrior, a breath that did not belong to him, but a breath between heaven and earth.
When Shen Shi wanted to discern in detail what qi it was and why it appeared, the Liao warrior who was hit by him could no longer stand up.
Kaba--
A thin layer of qi that seemed to be nothing, where could it withstand Shen Shi's blow.
Fortunately, there was more than one Liao warrior here, and Shen Shi did not hesitate to find the second one directly. Eyes.
The other party's breath was too thin, and Shen Shi's eyes couldn't see it really. I didn't think about it, I just raised my foot and kicked it.