The Light, The Sword

Chapter 136: The 135th is in a daze

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Jin Wushu stood still, but his whole body was murderous, tightly locked in front of Zhao Kuangyin.

At the moment, Da Song, under the leadership of the Southern Kingdom emperor, is indeed no longer what his Jurchen Dajin can resist, but now there is only one person standing in front of him.

Although he had already come to the battlefield for more than a month, he has already understood that the Southern Kingdom emperor standing in front of him is definitely not an easy generation, but in any case, no matter how terrible a person is, he is also It would never be as helpless as facing a Huanghuang Great Song Dynasty.

Of course, although he had already recognized from his heart that the Southern Kingdom emperor standing in front of him was a real soldier, he still didn't believe that the Southern Kingdom emperor would face them alone.

After all, even if the Southern Kingdom’s emperor insisted on this, I believe that the Southern Kingdom’s famous officials and generals would never rest assured.

Therefore, he hadn't never thought about the possibility that the Song Dynasty army would rush out to protect the driver after his own side took a shot.

After all, he knew incomparably that with the cultivation base of the Song Dynasty emperor in front of him, no matter how hard he tried his best, he even did not hesitate to use tricks that would hurt both sides. I was afraid that it would never be possible to meet him. Cause any harm to it.

But so what? !

He is now reluctant to think more about these concerns.

Over the past few years, all affairs of the dynasty have to communicate the consensus between the old and new imperial families of Daikin in order to maintain a stable balance between different forces and dissident groups in the dynasty. All of these things are needed. He has to think carefully about every step, make plans and then move. This is like for many years, Daikin has been like the heaviest burden, weighing on his heart all the time, so that he has slowly forgotten the past when he was young. The feeling of flying blood and delighting enmity.

Now when facing this Southern Kingdom emperor, since he has already tried his best but is incapable again, he simply doesn't think about it.

As he said, the descendants of Bukuriyongshun were never the ones who would wait to die.

Since the day when the Jurchens were born in the savage ice-cold white mountains and black waters, the fate waiting for them is to kill, to rob, or to be killed or robbed!

Since fate is inevitable, fight like a man, and start fighting now!

Since I came here, I never thought about going back alive!

If he could attract Song Guo's army in this way, it would be in line with his previous plan. He believed that the four dead guards beside him would definitely be able to send back the message that should be sent in time.

Jin Wushu's whole body was interlocked with energy, his clothes were airless, and all the thoughts of life and death were expelled from his mind, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Kuangyin in front of him, his aura had already accumulated to its peak.

The whole forest seemed to be silent all of a sudden.

Zhao Kuangyin, who was only a few steps away in front of him, sat down on the ground, slowly raising the pot to add water. Jin Wushu’s biting aura seemed to disappear naturally in front of him, even his pot. The waterline under the mouth bet has never been swayed by a minute and a half.

Jin Wushu's pupils suddenly shrank.

This Southern Kingdom emperor seemed to be sitting there so plainly, but Jin Wushu could almost intuitively feel that he seemed to be fused with this mountain, this forest, and even the light breeze passing by now. , No distinction between each other.

Standing in front of him was a person whose martial arts cultivation level had reached a level that he could not figure out.

Jin Wushu's heart was left with only a heroic fighting spirit.

He took a step forward and was about to exhale, blasting all the frustrations he had suffered over the years with that punch, but suddenly he met Zhao Kuangyin and raised his eyes slightly.

A faint smile floated on Zhao Kuangyin's face, and he chuckled: "Why did I ever say not to let the Jurchens go?!"

"What?" Jin Wushu couldn't help but stagnate, stopped, and looked suspiciously at Zhao Kuangyin.

In the past ten years or so, they have attacked the city and plundered the land. Not only did they break the capital of the Song Dynasty and take away the kings of others, but they also accumulated an unknown number of lives and blood on their hands. Xixue is so resentful.

In so many years of expedition career, Jin Wushu has long seen too much hatred engraved in the eyes of Song sergeants and in his heart. He has even become accustomed to living in the hatred of Song people, so he understands deeply. , How can such a hatred that is not shared by the sky be able to be exposed with a single word.

Zhao Kuangyin stood up, looked at Jin Wushu, and said lightly: "I said a long time ago that if you leave half of your weapons and weapons, you can leave here, and I will never leave it difficult!"

Jin Wushu raised his eyebrows, but took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the tumbling blood, and slowly asked: "What your Majesty wants to say, shouldn't it stop here?!"

He had no time to care about how the conditions in Zhao Kuangyin's words changed from one-third of the original ordnance horses to half, just want to know what Zhao Kuangyin's words meant.

Although Zhao Kuangyin reiterated the old saying at this time, it seems to be quite ridiculous, but Jin Wushu can naturally see from his look that what he said before is not all false words.

After all, Jin Wushu and Zhao Kuangyin can’t say that they know much about each other, but they feel that between the Southern Kingdom’s emperor’s every move, he has an invisible majesty, and that’s why he is only at such a critical moment. , Shengsheng restrained his urge to shoot.

Once he rises up, then declines again, and all three are exhausted, he also knows that this move is tantamount to abandoning his little advantage in the scene. If he wants to make another move at this time, there will be no situation like just now.

But only he himself knew that this was really a last resort.

Because he had already estimated Zhao Kuangyin’s martial arts cultivation level to a very high level, but it was not until he stepped into Zhao Kuangyin’s ten steps that he realized that the emperor of the southern kingdom stood calmly in front of him, but his whole body seemed to be melted. After entering the world, he has nowhere to go.

If it hadn't been for Zhao Kuangyin just now, he had just turned away and let him stop, even if he didn't know what to do.

Zhao Kuangyin said indifferently: "What will happen in the future is not about me, but about your Jurchens themselves."

Jin Wushu frowned slightly: "Oh?"

The exclusive text version of this work 16Fiction Network is first published. It is not allowed to be reprinted without permission, excerpts, and more latest and fastest chapters, please visit .16×.n! Zhao Kuangyin turned around and looked at the valley below the mountain and the vast sky at the end of the valley. His voice was still faint: "In the general's opinion, the fighting between nations is just like your Jurchens were in Cong Mang in the past. The struggle between them is general, the natural selection of the physical conditions, and the survival of the fittest. Therefore, your Jurchen clan used to occupy our country and kill my people. It was taken for granted. It is natural that if our Song Dynasty becomes stronger one day, we will inevitably retaliate "Blood for blood, so that your Jurchen clan will be subjugated and extinct, right?"

Jin Wushu frowned slightly. He didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Kuangyin's words for a while, so he could only answer: "You Han people have a saying:'Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a dog.' I wonder what your Majesty meant..."

Zhao Kuangyin’s mouth smiled bitterly: “The difference between my Da Song and Jurchen clan is that after I came out of that mountain’s corpse bones, my Da Song has been restraining myself, not allowing this world to return to that one. Knowing the law of the barbaric jungle that swallows each other. So although the Song Dynasty is rich in the world, he has always adopted Huairou Yuanren as a long-term national policy, so that it was tens of thousands of soldiers and horses by your Jurchens, and even the family and the country were not protected. I thought, I used to work hard to restore the Chinese clothes, to change the cruel and tyrannical tyranny that only developed military power since the end of the Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties, and hope to restore the world's peace and Qingming. Is it really wrong? The Khitan people can only be so like the beasts in the jungle, today you destroy my country, tomorrow I will destroy your clan? Or maybe it is not such a broad world at all, or it is just Prejudice and greed in people's hearts?!"

He is the emperor of the bow horse. Whether in the past or in the present, the three words "Zhao Kuangyin" mean the invincible commander on the battlefield, the undisputed God of War on the battlefield, but he has come out from the countless victories, After the establishment of the Song Dynasty, he was based on literati, and pushed the culture of the Song Dynasty to a prosperous age, although in the future, this is due to his mentality to guard against military generals. However, only he knew in his heart that it was because he really hadn't forgotten the ideal, or delusion, that he had saved since he was very young.

I actually really hope that one day, there will be no more fighting and fighting, so that the people of the world can have a relatively long period of peace and respite, and that they will not have to put their minds on those you fight for me all day long.

He has never been afraid of any war. He has the confidence to defeat any opponent on the battlefield. However, after the addition of Huangpao, he is no longer the brave and aggressive boy of the past, because he has been in the five generations of the late Tang Dynasty. In the chaotic world of eclipse, I watched too much, and it was too tired to watch.

That was an era when the crown changed hands often in an instant!

And every time the emperor's throne was changed, too much blood, too much betrayal, and too much fratricide.

Father and son, brother, husband and wife, comrade-in-arms...

Such an era is almost enough to destroy all the beautiful things that are worthy of nostalgia in the world.

Even when he added his yellow robe and sat on the dragon chair that originally belonged to his righteous brothers and grandchildren, he was filled with many last resorts.

Therefore, he never hoped that the Song Dynasty under his control would be a Central Plains empire that only knew how to dismantle military forces. Even in terms of his personality, he was more willing to restore the Han and Tang dynasties that could actively open up and expand the territory. .

However, this time he came back from the dead, miraculously possessed by the offspring of his second brother, everything he saw and heard made him so disappointed.

It is the reason that the offspring is not worthy; however, the fundamental principles of the Song Dynasty that I have established in the past may not be the cause of today's situation.

Therefore, after he heard Jin Wushu's long talk, he couldn't help but feel sighed, and he felt emotional, but he looked at the white clouds in the sky, slightly in a daze, and didn't speak again for a long time.