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Chapter 397 Bring it up

At the same time, the singer started to ride alone from Taiping Fort, and waited until he reached a place that Hu Biao and others couldn't see.

He quickly threw away a small grain of dikun trioxide sewn on the collar, which was called 'arsenic' or 'crane top red' in ancient times.

well!It was relatively simple to get some poison in ancient times.

These things, also called red letter stones, are some of the legacy left by the pesticide salesman in the modern world, and they are quite useful.

The only problem was that Hu Biao and the others had no choice but to put it harmlessly in the singer's mouth.

So in the end, it was used to sew this thing on the singer's collar, so that it can hang up cleanly as long as it takes a bite on the collar at a critical moment.

It's just that in order to better complete this task, the singer threw away this preparation early on.

Location: In the city of Pingzhou, which has changed beyond recognition, like hell.

"Today's weather is good, just to send those Song people on their way~"

After walking out of a rather luxurious bedroom in the magistrate's yamen in Pingzhou City; the leader of the Jurchen Moshan tribe, the Meng'an general of the rank of thousand commander in the army, Yu Shu.

After looking up at the gloomy weather in the sky and feeling the chilly morning wind blowing on his body, he immediately said this with satisfaction.

Refreshed, he no longer saw the decadence of yesterday, thinking that their side was about to withdraw in desperation.

The reason why he had such a huge change was not just the two weeping Han family delicate girls on the big bed in the room behind him.

Let him act like a beast last night, venting the tyranny in his heart.

And they, who grew up in the environment between the white mountains and the black waters of the Northland, were not afraid of the ordinary cold weather at all. On the contrary, it was the hot summer in the Pingzhou area that made him a little uncomfortable.

So today's sudden drop in temperature made him feel relaxed.

But if we talk about the real reason, it is because he has more than 2 surrendered troops under his command today, and he thinks that he has enough confidence to take down the dilapidated Wuzhai of Taiping Fort after World War I.

Then under the First World War, those Song people can be completely wiped out, using the most cruel means to kill those Hu Yitong and Hu Xuanzan.

Even if Hu Shuan respected Hu Xuanzan and all the Song people under him.

I think these people are brave in battle, and they are all real warriors.

But since Wanyan Loushi is the commander-in-chief like his immediate boss, before he left yesterday with [-] cavalrymen, he headed to Pingzhou City to pick him up.

Repeatedly told him that Hu Xuanzan and his group must be killed.

And he also repeatedly emphasized that when he came over this afternoon, he must see Hu Yitong's head; although he was somewhat unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to do so.

After thinking about all the above, he gave a command to a personal guard beside him:
"Blow the horn and let those little brats know it's time to go home~"

After hearing the words, the guard quickly took off a horn from his body and put it near his mouth, puffing up his cheeks and began to blow vigorously.

Immediately, the loud and long sound of the horn resounded inside and outside Pingzhou City.

Amid such a blast of horns, from many corners of Pingzhou City, Jurchens and Liao soldiers showed almost the same expressions of satisfaction as before.

While arranging the messy armor on his body, he hurried towards the direction where the horn sounded.

According to the order they received before the attack yesterday, the knife was not sealed for the whole night, so that they could have a good time.

But after dawn, when the first horn sounds, everyone must stop and gather troops; if the third horn stops, those who have not arrived will be killed.

The difference is that at the moment behind them, they are all carrying a big burden.

The gold, silver, silk cloth and other items that were still stained with blood were all harvested after they looted last night.

As for their masters, they basically became a dead body, lying between the broken bricks and tiles emitting green smoke at this moment.

Soon after, a large number of people gathered on a school ground in front of Zhizhou Mansion.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Yu Shu's eyes were full of relief.

Not to mention the crowd of Jurchen warriors carrying big and small bags, it seems that they have recovered the low morale after being deflated in the hands of the Song people in Haiyang City.

More importantly, those surrendered soldiers who just surrendered yesterday.

Since a lot of human life and blood were stained in the killing last night, all of them had unspeakably fierce eyes, but they immediately put on a flattering expression every time they passed their eyes.

It felt like a dog just ate Xiang, wagging its tail at its master.

Talk!As long as a dog has a habit of eating Xiang, it will never be changed.

Therefore, there is no turning back for the surrendered soldiers in front of them; in the future, there is no other second possibility except to follow them as dogs.

You are very sure of one thing:
In the battle that will attack Taiping Fort, these people are definitely good dogs who can bark and bite.

Finally, after the third long horn sounded, the rebellious soldiers that had spread throughout Pingzhou City had now all assembled in front of Yu Shu's eyes.

They even listed a strict formation according to their respective troops.

At first glance, it looks like a strong soldier.

I looked around with satisfaction because Wanyan Loushi was unable to command, so for a long time to come, he would belong to the soldiers under his command.

Kuo Shu yelled loudly in his mouth: "Soldiers and soldiers, you worked hard last night, you worked hard~"

"It's not hard~"

"I am willing to work so hard every day~"

Immediately, such laughing and joking voices rang out continuously on the school field, whether it was the Jurchens or the surrendered soldiers, they all responded with unusual joy on their faces.

Under such circumstances, Qu Shu shouted out very proudly:
"Since it's not hard work, how about I set off immediately, destroy the Taiping Fort in the first battle, kill all the Song people in it, and then use the imperial food?"

None of the surrendered soldiers at the scene knew that the fortifications in Taiping Fort were terrible, and among them, the peasants couldn't even hold a knife or gun.

Even Hu Biao and the others saw clearly the distressed appearance of Hu Biao and others in the city yesterday.

I don't know where the Taiping Fort is located, but it is actually very easy; the only problem is that there are some refugees living there, and they can't get any benefits afterwards.

It's just that such a little regret was quickly resolved.

Because in Na Shu's mouth, he yelled out another sentence: "Marshal Wanyan Loushi said that no matter who it is, he only needs to kill the Han Chinese Hu Yitong to praise him.

Reward one thousand gold, twenty slaves, oxen, horses and stones, and the Jurchens will be promoted to one rank below Mouk, and the new attached army will be promoted to three ranks.

In addition, as long as you kill the generals such as Yuhou and Dutou in the Xuange camp of the Song people, as long as you bring their heads, you will be rewarded heavily."

Immediately, such a sentence made everyone's eyeballs turn red.

If you use the words of the modern plane to describe it, then such a contribution is too easy, it just needs to have hands.

In a word, under the repeated bewitching by the time, the morale of all the people under him was already extremely high, almost to the point of bursting.

After a slight smile on his face, an order to set off immediately was about to be issued.

But just at this time, a Mouke officer who he remembered should be guarding the north gate came galloping on a horse.

After turning over and getting off the horse, he said, "Quishu, a Song envoy came from outside the city.

He was riding alone, holding a large battle flag of "Xuan Ge Ying", saying that it was sent by the Song Dynasty Xuanzan Hu Yitong to ask to see Lou Shi. "

After hearing this, Yu Shu did what he regretted the most in his life.

Because he suddenly became interested, and wanted to know what the envoy sent by Hu Yitong was doing in the current situation where he was doomed to lose.
Could it be that by now, you are starting to think about surrendering?
joke!When they attacked Haiyang City at night and killed Lou Shi's second son, Wulu, they were destined to die in the most tragic way.

What's more, in the subsequent battles, thousands of Jurchens were killed and Wanyan Loushi was seriously injured.

Such a hatred can only be quelled with their lives.

"Go and bring his envoy up and see what Hu Yitong is going to say?" After a little hesitation, he explained in Qu Shu's mouth.

At some point, Kang Gongbi, who had already appeared by his side, added another sentence:
"Those Song people often like to assassinate when they are in a hurry to jump over the wall. It is best to check carefully whether the messenger is carrying a dagger or poison pill."

"It makes sense, so let's do it. In addition, you wait for the order to prepare quickly and give the Song people a blow."

After thinking of something, Qu Shu spoke to several personal guards, and explained one by one...

(End of this chapter)