Jinlun National Master said: "Don't be in a hurry to talk about things, Zhao Dao has been in the account for a long time, and he is a little bored when he thinks about it, why don't you go out for a walk?"

Zhao Zhijing guessed in his heart that the Golden Wheel National Master was deliberately avoiding people's eyes and ears, although he felt that he was a little weird in his camp, but it was not easy to ask directly, and said: "The master still thinks carefully, just according to the master's wishes." ”

The two of them came out of the account, and the Jinlun National Teacher said: "The military affairs are busy, and the old man has not been able to fulfill the friendship of the landlord in the past few days, and he has neglected the Taoist, so I am here today and want to ask the Taoist to watch some juggling to relieve boredom." ”

"Where, where, the master is too polite!" Zhao Zhijing saw that the Golden Wheel National Master was not going to a secluded place with few people, but was going to take him to see what kind of juggling, and he couldn't help but be confused, and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Golden Wheel National Master.

He was polite to the Golden Wheel National Teacher, but his eyes were sweeping around. Although he had been in the camp for several days, he had been cautious and did not dare to move around at will, but now he could see the reality of the Mongolian army in an open and open manner.

From time to time, I saw Mongolian warriors, dressed in iron armor and holding spears, passing in front of them. This was normal, but along the way, Zhao Zhijing inadvertently saw something different.

These Mongolian soldiers patrolling back and forth in the battalion were neatly dressed and walked in unison, and what was even more rare was that there was no noise at all, even if it was a squad of one or twenty people, it could also be seen that the army was solemn.

This discovery made Zhao Zhijing's heart sink, he had seen the soldiers of the Song army, disorderly, talking and laughing loudly, they were the soldiers in Xiangyang City, although the condition was much better, but compared with the Mongolian army, it was also far away.

And these are just patrolling soldiers, and when they look around, the soldiers are like ants, and the soldiers don't know how many. What kind of force is it that comes together?

The Golden Wheel National Master secretly observed, and when he saw that Zhao Zhijing was secretly intended, he was satisfied, and asked, "What does Daochang Zhao think of my Mongolian army?"

Zhao Zhijing was still a little trance-like, and said when he heard the words: "Oh...... Very good. Very good. ”

The Golden Wheel National Master smiled slightly, did not continue to ask, but just led the way forward.

After a while, in the silence, there was a faint noise coming from the front, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but be surprised, and asked, "Master, what is the place ahead?"

The Golden Wheel National Master replied: "The Taoist chief doesn't need to be in a hurry, he will know when he arrives." ”

Keep going. Zhao Zhijing only felt that his field of vision suddenly widened, and a large open space appeared in front of him. In the middle of the clearing, they were surrounded by Mongolian warriors shouting loudly at the moment, and they didn't know what they were watching.

At this time, the Golden Wheel National Master said: "Daoist Zhao, this is it, how about going forward and seeing?"

Zhao Zhijing was also a little curious in his heart, so he said: "Everything is arranged by the master." ”

A Mongolian general saw the arrival of the national teacher and hurriedly came to greet him. The Golden Wheel National Teacher said: "There are distinguished guests who come to watch today, you go and arrange it." ”

The general commanded. However, after a moment, the Mongolian warriors around him flashed away, and the Golden Wheel National Master said again: "Daochang Zhao, let's go over." ”

Zhao Zhijing raised his eyes and saw that there were two warriors competing in the middle of the field, he was a little disappointed in his heart, and secretly thought: "It turns out that it is the wrestling technique of the Mengren." But there's nothing to see. ”

The Golden Wheel National Master seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "In the first army, there is nothing lively to see in the competition between his own soldiers, and he always has to compare to show his ability. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a Mongolian soldier pressed six or seven people from a distance. These people had their hands bound with ropes, strung together, and did not dare to run away.

Zhao Zhijing looked at it, was taken aback, and asked, "Master, is this...... This is?"

Jinlun Guoshi said: "These are the Song soldiers who were captured in the battle, and I did not treat them harshly, and there was no shortage of food and drink. ”

Zhao Zhijing looked carefully, and saw that although these Song soldiers' clothes were a little torn, their faces were ruddy, he was a little puzzled, so he asked, "Since this is the case, why don't you let them go?"

Jinlun National Master sighed: "The old man knows that Daoist Zhao is benevolent, but when the two armies are fighting, being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself, and imprisoning them is helpless. But despite this, I was given a way to live. ”

Zhao Zhijing felt a little uneasy in his heart and asked, "What way to live?"

"Compete with the warriors of our Mongolian army, and if you win, you can leave. Jinlun National Teacher said.

"What if you don't win?" Zhao Zhijing swallowed his saliva and asked again.

"On the battlefield, only those who win will live. The Golden Wheel National Master turned his head to look at him, and said, "And this competition is another battlefield." ”

Zhao Zhijing's heart was cold when he heard this, and he heard the Golden Wheel National Master continue: "Moreover, my Mongolian people have given enough preferential treatment to these Song soldiers, they only need to defeat one warrior in our army to win." ”

During the conversation, the Song soldiers had been unrestrained, and they seemed to know what they were going to do, and as soon as they entered, they looked at the Mongol warriors in the field hostilely.

Zhao Zhijing was nervous in his heart, thinking: "Seven people against one, should be able to win, right?"

A few shouts were heard, and the Song soldiers had besieged the Mongol warriors.

As soon as the Mongolian warrior stretched out his hand, he grabbed a Song soldier, put his neck under his armpit, and heard a "click", and then the Song soldier fell limply. As a result, a Song soldier was killed, and the warrior waved his hand again and slapped another Song soldier in the face, who fell directly to the ground and fainted.

In the blink of an eye, there were two Song soldiers missing, and the remaining Song soldiers were suddenly frightened and hurriedly stopped their pace. However, one of the Song soldiers rushed too fast, and it was too late to retreat, so he saw the warrior bending down and hugging him, and had already surrounded the Song soldier, and then tightened his arms, and heard the sound of "clicking", and the Song soldier's ribs were broken.

At this point, the Song soldiers were completely frightened, and they no longer dared to step forward, and scattered to escape, but they only ran a dozen steps before they were shot by bows and arrows one by one.

"Oh, that's a pity. The Golden Wheel National Master sighed and asked Zhao Zhijing: "According to Daoist Zhao's opinion, what is the result of my Mongolian army against the Song army?"

Zhao Zhijing was shocked just now, so he wiped the sweat on his forehead and replied, "This ...... Most of the time the Mongol army won. ”

The Golden Wheel National Master laughed and said, "Daochang Zhao is really honest, so the old man will no longer hide it." ”

Zhao Zhijing hurriedly arched his hand and said, "The master just talks." ”

Jinlun National Master said: "It's not a secret, the old man admires the Taoist very much, and he had some small misunderstandings with the Taoist chief before, so he wants to make up for one or two." On that day, the Taoist chief hurried back, and he didn't know what was going on? If he could tell him, the old man could also do his best to help the Taoist chief. The worst thing is that Lao Qu can also mention the difficulties of the Taoist under the Fourth Prince's Palace, and let the Taoist go back as soon as possible, how about the Taoist Chief?" (to be continued......)

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