Chapter XXXIII: Rebellion
On the second day, the army that saw them off and Wanyan Honglie and others set off in a mighty manner. It is worth mentioning that Wang Han's son, Sang Kun, seems to have been unable to follow because he was unwell.
After walking for a long time, it was already noon. Wanyan Honglie suddenly stopped the army, rode to Wang Han and the others, Wanyan Honglie said, "It's enough for you to send here, please stay next!"
Wang Han and others wanted to tie up one or two more, and proposed to continue to send each other, but were rejected by Wanyan Honglie's insistence and resignation, and finally the Mongolian send-off army finally decided to return.
After saying goodbye to Yan Honglie and others, the Mongol army had just walked a few miles when it was suddenly attacked by a rain of arrows. Caught off guard, the Mongol army suffered heavy casualties.
The sudden blow caused chaos in the scene for a while, and after the rain of arrows ended, the second wave could not be continued, and Temujin immediately ordered the troops and horses to be reorganized, and the scene finally stabilized.
At this moment, a line of troops appeared on a nearby hillside, and it was clear that they were the ones who had just released their arrows. When Temujin saw the leader of the group, his eyes suddenly split, "Sankun, what do you mean by this, why did you suddenly attack us?"
Sangkun walked out under the support of his own soldiers, and dozens of sergeants held iron shields, protecting them front and back to prevent cold arrows. Sang Kun said in high spirits, "Hurry up and surrender!"
"Brute, are you crazy? Do you know what you're doing?" Wang Han had already ridden his horse to Temujin's side, and when he saw that the man who had gone up the mountain was his son, he immediately said angrily.
Seeing his father appear, Sang Kun said with a look of hatred, "Of course I know. Old fellow, you can only blame yourself, who told you that you refused to pass on the sweat position to me!"
Wang Han said, "Everything I have will be yours sooner or later, are you so impatient?"
Sankun laughed maniacally, "Hahaha, that's right. I can't wait, if I had waited any longer, I'm afraid you would have already passed on the position to someone else. ”
Wang Han was extremely angry, although he felt that his son was not as good as his righteous son, but blood was thicker than water, and in the end, his foundation would definitely be left to Sang Kun, but he didn't expect Sang Kun to be so mad. Now, even if it's fake, it's going to be true, and he definitely won't pass the position to Sankun again.
Wang Han said to Sang Kun. "Rebel, do you think that if you kill us today, you will become a Great Khan? ”
Sang Kun said, "Whoever else disagrees, I'll kill whoever they disagree! Not only will I inherit your throne, but soon, I will also dominate the entire steppe and become the only Great Khan in this steppe!"
When the leaders of the various tribes who came to see him off heard Sangkun's words, some of them were afraid. Some couldn't help but scold.
When Wang Han heard Sang Kun's words, he immediately wanted to vomit blood. Seeing that his expression was wrong, Temujin hurriedly persuaded, "Sangkun is a wolf at the moment. It's nonsense to tell him anything. Let's break through first, and when I return to the tribe, I will definitely lead a large army to defeat Sangkun, and then take him down." Let the righteous father fall. ”
Wang Han took a few deep breaths and said, "Not bad." Let's retreat first. Today we must leave alive, and we must not allow the ambition of this rebel to be fulfilled. ”
Hearing Wang Han's consent, Temujin and Zamuhe immediately ordered the army to retreat in the direction from which the Jin Kingdom had left. Wang Han was the head of the various tribes of the steppe, and Temujin and Zamuhe were his righteous sons, and they were powerful, and at this time of survival, the people of the other tribes obeyed their orders.
Seeing Temujin and the others retreating, Sangkun ordered to release the arrows again, and the second wave of arrows fell, although it failed to receive the same miraculous effect as the previous wave, but also caused the opponent to suffer heavy losses.
Under the rain of arrows, more than half of the 10,000-strong army was killed and wounded, and all the soldiers began to retreat at a faster pace. However, as soon as they retreated less than a mile, the dust in front of them was very large, and another large army had already blocked their retreat, and it was 10,000 elite soldiers led by Wanyan Honglie and others.
Some people from the small tribe thought that Wanyan Honglie was here to help them, and immediately wanted to step forward, but as soon as they rushed out of a certain distance, they ushered in a wave of arrows.
Seeing that Yan Honglie also released arrows at them, everyone immediately understood that the other party was not here to help, but with Sang Kun.
With Wanyan Honglie blocking the road in front and Sang Kun chasing after him, Temujin found that they had completely become turtles in the urn. Although Wanyan Honglie only had 10,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, and Temujin was not afraid of him, Sangkun brought at least 30,000 soldiers and horses, and the two combined, even if the soldiers in his hands could fight well, they were not opponents.
After thinking about it, Temujin suddenly figured everything out. The Wanyan brothers, who have always liked pomp and circumstance, didn't want them to see them off when they left suddenly. And Sankun happened to be unwell, and it was obvious that the two parties had already colluded together. Wanyan Honglie asked Wang Han to summon the leaders of the various departments, obviously also to catch them all at this time!
Sangkun's troops have already rushed down from the mountain, and together with Wanyan Honglie, they surrounded the large army of Temujin and others, 40,000 against 4,000, Sangkun and Wanyan Honglie and others are already in control.
Wanyan Honglie began to persuade him to surrender, "Sang Kun has been appointed as a solicitor by our Dajin State, and from now on, those who surrender to him will surrender to our Dajin." ”
Sangkun said, "Today, as long as you are willing to surrender to my Sangkun tribe, I will let it go." ”
Hearing that Sangkun was canonized by the Jin State, as long as he surrendered to him, he could not die, and the people of those small tribes were shaken one after another, no matter who was in charge of this prairie, it would not be their turn, and at this moment the fate was in Sangkun's hands, and finally some tribes began to agree.
More and more people laid down their arms and came out and surrendered to Sangkun. Sang Kun and Wanyan Honglie glanced at each other and saw that each other's faces were full of joy.
Sang Kun was glad that he was on the same line with Wanyan Honglie early, although he also felt that there was something wrong in the middle, but seeing that he was about to become the master of the prairie, the love between father and son was nothing.
Wanyan Honglie thought that this trip could wipe out many powerful tribes on the prairie, and he was extremely happy, the task sent by the emperor could be described as a super successful completion, and he had made such a great achievement, after going back, that position, maybe just around the corner!
The general trend has gone, Temujin and others are desperate, there are about 4,000 soldiers and horses left, and there may be a glimmer of hope to fight out of the encirclement, but now that so many people have surrendered, the momentum of his soldiers has completely declined, and there is no hope of breaking through at all!
In the end, only Temujin, Zamuhe, and the men and horses led by Wang Han had not yet surrendered. Sang Kun looked at Wang Han and said, "Father, as long as you announce your status in public today, I will definitely not kill you, and you will still be my father in the future, with glory and wealth, and endless enjoyment!
Wang Han hesitated, the tiger poison does not eat the son, then, presumably, the son will not be willing to kill his father. At this moment, Temujin suddenly said, "Father, look north!"
I saw that the north was dusty, and it seemed that a large number of troops had rushed over, and this time, friend or foe again? (To be continued......
PS: Some people say that the protagonist has no pursuits, that's right, because that's what Fengyue originally intended. What can the protagonist of this kind of novel pursue? martial arts, heavenly dao, or something else? These goals are all ethereal to the extreme, and none of them are blown out. When I really reached that realm, everyone had no desires and no desires, so I went directly to become a monk.
To put it bluntly, whatever the reason is an excuse. I make each world independent, and if I really want to talk about pursuit, it is also that each world has its own pursuit. Smiling and proud is the enthusiasm when you first enter the rivers and lakes, and finally go to achieve the hegemony of the rivers and lakes. Yitian, looking from the rivers and lakes to the world, can be regarded as a chivalrous feeling for the country and the people. In the end, it is the achievement of the world's hegemony. Shooting the condor, experiencing the rivers and lakes and the world, picking up and putting down, this is a reasonable growth.
There are no upgrades in this book, and the first world is enough. If you really let yourself cross, who wants to go out to find someone to abuse before the martial arts are practiced. Traveling through a world, you must beat the protagonist to the bottom and practice again, which is simply repeating the upgrade content. The protagonist is the protagonist, the strong is the strong, it will not be the first in the world, and it will become the second or third rate in the next world. And the invincibility of the protagonist is not abrupt. After living for hundreds of years, the realm must be extremely high, even if you go directly to the world of Fengyun and other high martial arts, it is not much worse than those bosses.
Feng Yue is not writing about upgrading exercises, but about the plot related to the original work. Do what you want to do and meet the people you want to make friends with, that's it. Martial arts is just a seasoning, and it is also a guarantee of the ability to do this.