Smoke covered the sky and obscured the sun, and a boiling cry overshadowed everything in the fire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The burning fire and the scorching breath, the sound of rushing footsteps, the sound of heavy chariots running over all together, the overlapping figures in the firelight threw out the water in their hands, trying to make the fire smaller, and some crazy little officials rushed into the fire with wet bodies, holding some cooked rice grains and rushing out, but they were swallowed up by the flames on their bodies......

Since the beginning of spring this year, arson has occurred in the official warehouses of many prefectures and counties, and no matter how strictly they take precautions, these people can find loopholes to set fire to the granaries.

Outside the scope of the fire, a group of men, women and children who rushed over were hiding their faces and crying, from the patched Hanfu on their bodies, it can be seen that these are Han people, seeing the fire engulfing the grain depot, one by one crying quietly, the Jin people's government found that after arresting several arsonists, all of them were committed by Han people, so they began to investigate the Han people in the city, and naturally they were also arrested and pushed to the execution ground to beheaded.

Until the beginning of autumn, more than 100 granaries of several states in the Jin Kingdom were burned down, and the Han people whose heads were cut off in the city were also piled up, and even the heads of many Han officials were sandwiched among them.

It's like some kind of race going on.

......

"The arsonist is here—"

"See him!!"

"Don't let him run, or we'll !! die."

In the distance, the running figure screamed, beckoning his nearby companions to come around, and in the light of the fire in his fingers, a man with a thin face and blank eyes, looking at him with a weapon in his hand, turned and ran after a moment.

At this time, it was daylight, and almost everyone saw the figure that rushed out, and several officials who rushed in front heard the shout, and also noticed the behavior of the strange man, and drew the sword in his hand to meet it.

Then, there was a scream of "Ahhhh

The next moment, the human head swirled, and blood spurted from his shoulder—

The pale and godless man missed the two of them, the blade slid down with blood, and a corpse fell behind him, and another servant fell to the ground in a flying upside down.

The chasing crowd didn't have time to figure out the situation, hurriedly crossed the corpse, over there, there were already Jurchen soldiers rushing out, stopping the perpetrators, the screams of ..... fighting, the sound of metal impact suddenly sounded, and the men who were surrounded held knives in both hands were extremely fast and slashed with several weapons, and in an instant, the blades slapped horizontally, and a figure drew a phantom shadow from the battle group and flew over the crowd.

Bang, hit the eaves and fell heavily to the ground, the tiles shattered and fell down to bury the person. At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the streets of the city, and the people who reacted ran separately to both sides, and a troop of cavalry rumbled past them.

In the scuffle more than ten zhang away, the Han people split the attacking weapon, and were about to turn around, when a spear and galloping horse's head were enlarged in the pupils, and the subconscious body dodged, and the arm raised the knife to protect the body, and in a short moment, the horse's hooves stepped on, and someone screamed hoarsely, stabbing the iron spear to pick up the blood line and an arm holding the blade.

The Han man kept rolling on the ground with his broken arm, and the moment the head of the spear stabbed the ground, he turned over and ran wildly, wanting to break into the crowd and take the opportunity to leave.

"Don't let him go... Otherwise, the Jin will draw men in the city and kill them—" a voice shouted in the crowd.

The moment the figure rushed over, he was pushed backwards by the people outside like a wall, and the man staggered back a few steps, hissed a few hoarse 'ahhhh

The sound of horses' hooves started again, he still couldn't help but turn his head, in front of the fire, riding on the golden armor, the mink tail shook in the air, and waved his arms when he rushed over.

The man instinctively fell, and a drum urn and golden hammer rubbed his robe, and the wind that blew rolled the whole fallen body on the ground a few times before stopping.

The war horse slowly stopped, the sledgehammer was thrown to the ground, and the tall and mighty figure dismounted and walked over. The half-seated man who was propped up by one hand suddenly cried and shook his head, and then, the thick arm on the other side reached out with the nail leaf, and despite his struggle, he pried his mouth open, and only half of his tongue trembled in the cavity.

"Another dumb ......"

The figure begging for mercy cried, got up from the ground and knelt down, kept kowtowing..... Yan Jindanzi straightened up and squinted his eyes: "It's been a whole year, what kind of medicine did you people take from the Wu Dynasty Imperial Court, and they are not afraid of death, and they are afraid of death and begging for mercy...... You also have martial arts, Jianghu people?"

The mute man nodded, then shook his head again, looking at the other party's expression, he seemed to know what the fate would be, smiled with tears, and slammed his head down.

Click-

With the sound of bones shattering, the kneeling figure no longer moved, and red blood slowly flowed out of the cracks in the floor tiles. Wanyan Jin Danzi raised his head, no longer looked at the corpse, looked at the fire, turned around and picked up the sledgehammer and turned over his horse, and led the cavalry in the direction of the palace gate.

It was already dusk when the burning fire was completely extinguished.

The setting sun is tilting, and a beam of light is on the glazed tiles.

"This king wants to send envoys to the Wu Dynasty to warn them sternly, if this continues, it will only make the entire Jin Kingdom pour out its anger on the Wu Dynasty, and then the war will break out again, and it is a big deal that my Jurchen will start all over again, in a saying of the Han people: Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. Uncle Huang's soldiers are an army of a hundred battles, and if they really want to go to war, they can plunder while fighting......"

"It's kind of like your father. ”

Zong Han, who had originally left the palace, came back and walked with Zong Gan in the dusk of this garden. The old man walked side by side with him with his hands, and a rare smile appeared on his face: "The Wanyan Agu who can bend and stretch has just created this Jin Kingdom, and I began to think that you are weak, and you are okay to defend and not open up the territory, I just heard your words, but I still have the temperament of the Jurchens in my bones....."

He looked at the sky in the distance with a faint black: "Barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, wasn't this how my Jurchen came back then, and now it's a big deal to fight again, didn't the Jurchen suffer less back then? It's uncomfortable..."

"Who does Uncle Huang think should lead the army south?"

"Zong Wang went to the south, you have too much misunderstanding...... Let's let the four princes go to Wushu, he and Zong Wang have always had a good relationship, maybe he can talk before the battle and let him come back. ”

At the mention of Yan Zongwang, the old man couldn't help but sigh, "... Ben Shuai is old, Wanyan Yan's mother is also old, and there are very few people who can fight in the next generation of Jin Guo, I really don't want to see such a picture...... My Jurchen can still unite in the white mountains and black waters, and for the throne .....of this flower world, I really don't know if your father will jump out of the coffin and scold you cubs to death. ”

Wan Yan Zonggan smiled embarrassedly.

"The king doesn't care about a war, but let's wait for the messenger to come back. ”

Zong Han was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him: "You have already sent someone?"

"Go!" Zong Gan kept a smile and nodded.

The stunned figure fell silent, then raised his head and glared at the other party, word by word: "You still want to kill Zongwang?"

"Let's do it..... Zongwang is the best choice for Jin Guo if he dies. Over there, the eldest prince of the Jin Kingdom waved his hand indifferently, "However, the main thing is to warn and test the ...... of the Wu Dynasty."

"After all, no one wants to be a soft persimmon for people to pinch ......"

His smile narrowed and became cold.

......

At this time, the most powerful person in the Wu Dynasty had already stepped on the vast sea of grass alone, where there were no clouds, and the shepherd's song came loudly.

PS: Tomorrow is a vacation, more more, start the plot as soon as possible, and then wrap it up.