Fisherman's Song Dynasty

"Yes!" A general with a loud voice came out of the line and stood at the front and shouted loudly, "Listen, the people of Song Dynasty in the city, open the door and kneel quickly if you are sensible, otherwise I will be a big golden cavalry..."

Suddenly a lazy voice came from the city, but the strange thing was that this lazy voice was extremely loud, completely overpowering the loud Jin Jiang, making him unable to speak the next half of the sentence.

"The golden dog outside the city is also listening. My family is chopping dumpling stuffing for the New Year. If you are sensible, get out of here, otherwise I don't mind eating dog dumplings this year."

The golden general couldn't speak any more. He stared at the top of the city in a daze, and saw Xu Zizhen lazily leaning against the arrow stack, holding a large iron horn with a wide mouth in his hand. He has seen it before, but he has never seen one that is as big as Xu Zizhen's. It is almost as big as the marching pot in their camp.

This loudspeaker is also a work of the Department of Science and Engineering. It was made by a few students when they were free. It used the wrought iron technology of Xixia Kingdom, and it was made of a large sheet of iron. Xu Zizhen saw it and took it, saying that in the future Fighting is useful, but I didn't expect it to be used here.

The army of Jinren came aggressively, and Xu Zizhen's loud voice overwhelmed his prestige at the first encounter, but Wu Shu didn't care about this, but stared at the weird big ball floating in the sky above the city.

He squinted his eyes for a while and asked, "Kulieer, what is that?"

Hu Lie'er was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Go back to Your Highness, and the subordinates don't know, when he came, he was already in the sky."

Wu Shu nodded and did not speak again, but the dissatisfaction in his eyes was obvious.

In fact, this is not to blame for Hulie'er, it is at least five miles away from Bao'er's location to them, and the height must be counted, and the sunlight is dazzling, not to mention that Wushu doesn't have a telescope, so he is in the middle of the sky. Bao'er can see them, but they can't see Bao'er. They can only vaguely see a basket under the big ball, but no one knows what's in it.

Xu Zizhen snapped his fingers and called, "Seventeen."

Xu Shiqi came out in response, and came to him like a ghost appearing out of nowhere: "Patriarch."

Xu Zizhen stuffed the binoculars into his hand, and said, "I'll chat with Jin Xiaosi, and see what he said."

"Yes." Xu Shiqi took the binoculars and stood beside him. Most of the people in the Tianji Camp could read lips, and Xu Shiqi was especially good at it.

Xu Zizhen raised the loudspeaker again, and said to the outside of the city: "Little Si, it's a good thing I guessed that you would come. Otherwise, what would you say I will entertain you this New Year's Eve?"

Wu Shu's eyes moved from the balloon to Xu Zizhen. He seemed to know that Xu Zizhen could hear what he said, so he replied with a smile: "Oh? How did you know I would come?"

Xu Shiqi passed it to Xu Zizhen verbatim, and Xu Zizhen smiled and said: "Simple, because if I want to call to Beijing someday, I will definitely try to kill you first, so you are going to have something big to do, and I will definitely do it." Try to kill me first, don't you think?"

His voice resounded through the loudspeaker in the sky above Yingtianfu City, no matter whether it was Song people or Jin people, their expressions changed drastically. Song people were excited and excited, because Xu Zizhen's words were simple and direct, and he clearly stated that gold would be destroyed in the future Yes, these few words made all the soldiers and civilians in the city excited, wishing they could rush to the city immediately to follow Xu Zizhen.

The reaction of the Jin people is naturally the opposite. The hundred thousand Jin soldiers are all extremely angry. They have never seen such arrogant Song people since they sent troops to the south. No one has the guts to say such a thing.

Wu Shu's expression remained unchanged, he still had a smile on his face, but it was as if a turbulent sea had been stirred up in his heart. He did have a big thing to do, nothing else, just to fight for the position of the right army commander, but he was alone in this matter. No one mentioned it, even if there was any arrangement, he ordered his confidants to carry out it secretly, and in order to avoid being guessed, he specially assigned several groups of people to take action, but now Xu Zizhen has just said it out.

But soon he thought of another thing, that is, his elder brother Wuli was not seriously ill. You must know that Wuli did not suddenly fall ill when he was approaching Bianjing, and there was no sign of it. This matter was reported to the court, and then Wu Libu was sent back to Beijing for treatment, but...

Wu Shu's mouth curled up, because someone had told him about this a long time ago, and that person was Xu Zizhen's sworn brother, Liu Fengsui.

So he was able to take the initiative and hide the matter of his brother's serious illness. Although he couldn't hide it for too long, it was eventually known to others, but these days are enough for him to do many things, such as successfully breaking the bank. The gate of Beijing, this is a great contribution that no one can take away.

All the arrangements are already in place, and it will only be carried out in a few days when the time is right. At that time, even if the left army sticks around and fights for it, they will not be able to fight for this handsome position.

Xu Zizhen suddenly guessed that Wu Shu would come just now, just remembered that Wu Libu was seriously ill, and then the Jinren Right Route Army should kidnap Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan, so Wu Shu didn't take this opportunity to snatch the handsome position?But before Wu Shu did this, he must have been worried that he would make trouble and sabotage, except that he, Xu Zizhen, was uneasy.

Wu Shu suddenly realized that he should also thank Xu Zizhen. If it weren't for his "prophecy", I'm afraid it would be really difficult for him to compete with Nian Buhua based on his mediocre work with the army for more than a year. Half of the northern territory of the Great Song Dynasty has made great military exploits.

Thinking of this, he said with emotion: "Brother Xu, if you are not Song and I am not Jurchen, we will be inseparable."

Xu Zizhen laughed loudly: "It's still free. Your brother is very scheming and has many tricks. I'm just a rough person. I will be sold out sooner or later if I make friends with you."

Wu Shu was awakened by his laughter, even he himself did not understand why he would say such a sentence, but he was not angry, he still smiled and changed the subject: "I don't know how Brother Xu plans to entertain me ? Is there any wine?"

"Do you want wine?" Xu Zizhen raised his fist and shook it, "Fatty beating is enough."

Wu Shu laughed loudly when he heard the words, and pointed to the ground below him: "I'm right here, brother Xu, if you're interested, just come, I'll wait for you." After speaking, he sat on his horse and looked at the city superior.

Wu Shoubei hurriedly said: "Mr. Xu Da must not go out of the city. The distance between Wushu and my city gate is a bit embarrassing. The artillery on the city cannot reach him, but if you go out to fight him, once the cavalry behind him rush up, you will be nowhere to be seen." The way back."

Xu Zizhen smiled: "I know that's what he's thinking about, but... don't talk about artillery, do you really think I can't hit him?" He suddenly shouted, "Department of science and engineering, the water is boiling No?"