Cheers!
That's right!
From the temporary garrison of the entire Jurchen army, cheers came.
Wu Ligu's original arrow-like figure suddenly stagnated, and his eyes glared to the limit in an instant. Looking at the scene in front of him, it was almost impossible to believe his eyes.
In the entire Jurchen Temporary Station, there is no trace of the original doomsday weather that was trapped and dying. Almost all the Jurchen sergeants put down their swords and guns, cheering, shouting, or even screaming. Even the grandest annual birthday ceremonies of the Jurchen clan have never been so lively.
A group of people carrying a variety of food and beverages shuttled back and forth, but they were all wearing Song Army clothes, and some people wearing Song Army uniforms commanded the Jurchen army to go in different directions. The Jurchen sergeants were actually willing to follow the instructions of the Song people, and even their faces seemed to be filled with joyful smiles.
And some Jurchen sergeants, under the guidance of the Song people, sat on the ground, lit a fire and roasted the live sheep and livestock sent by the Song people, and watched their horses being taken away by some nearby Song people. But they turned a blind eye, and even the knives and guns in their hands were thrown away at will, just as these weapons that should have been regarded as second lives by them now seem to be worthless than the firewood in their hands.
What's going on here? ! how can that be? !
Did you see a ghost? !
He took a deep breath, forcibly calmed down the agitated mood, scanned the audience, and finally found that in a slightly higher hill, the deputy commander Wan Yanyong and the generals were following the one who had been captured, and then later. Nanguo Xiaobaiface, who claimed to be an emissary from Song Dynasty, stood there, looking down at what was happening in the valley.
He frowned slightly, but without hesitation, he rushed towards the hill where he was.
He didn't know what happened in front of him, he only knew that no matter what, he had to bring the command of General Jin Wushu to these generals!
Now the hustle and bustle of the valley is everywhere, but the various ministries are under the guidance of the various Song army officers. The barriers are clear and orderly. He jumped out and traversed, although there was a valley where many people gathered here. Zhong is not very eye-catching, but Wan Yanyong, who is on the high ground, found him almost immediately.
Wan Yanyong couldn't help frowning, looking at Xin Qiji with inquiry, but when he saw him looking towards him, he smiled slightly and shook his head slightly.
Wuligu's body shape is like a wind relaxes and an electric heart.
Before Wan Yan Yong had even had time to turn his head, he had already landed in front of those Wan Yan Yong and the generals with a gust of wind.
"The commander has orders", Wu Ligu's voice still has some breathlessness. However, as soon as he landed and saluted Wanyan Yong, he already yelled out: "The commander has Order:'The Song army is nothing but a bluff, all the horses immediately assembled, broke through to the north, wiped out the Song army along the way, and then went straight to the station of General Zongman in Yizhou, immediately!'"
He uttered Jin Wushu's command in one breath, and he couldn't help but put his hand on his chest and let out a long breath.
During this journey, he rushed with all his strength, faintly exceeding the load of his body, and now passed this critical military situation to the ears of Wan Yan Yong and the generals. Although the current situation looks a little wrong, he also He still couldn't help feeling a sigh of relief. If it weren't for the wrong time, he would just want to sit down and adjust his breath and take a good rest for a while.
However, only for a moment, Wu Ligu was immediately alert to the situation as if something was wrong.
There was no imaginary exclamation and curse, no violent order in the imagination, and the generals seemed to have not heard such a shocking news from him. What greeted him was a deathly silence.
Wu Ligu raised his head in amazement, and was hitting Wan Yanyong's expressionless eyes. His gaze couldn't help but dazzled, and he took a step forward and said: "The deputy commander..."
"It's too late," Wan Yanyong pulled a wry smile on his face, and said to Wu Ligu: "The commander of the commander, I'm afraid this commander can't execute it!"
"You..." Wu Ligu's eyes were cold, but he ignored Wan Yan Yong and turned to the generals behind Wan Yan Yong and shouted: "Generals, the command of the commander is as anxious as a spark, and Deputy Commander Wan Yan refuses to do so at such a juncture. With the order, don't you also give the order?!"
He is the guard of Jin Wushu, and the various entanglements between Wanyan Yong and the Dajin Emperor behind Wanyan Yong and his Jin Wushu Grand Marshal are not what he should think of, nor does he want to understand. However, in the years following Jin Wushu, it is by no means ignorant of the actual relationship between Wanyan Yong and Jinwushu.
What's more, when he met with the emperor of the Southern Kingdom just above the valley, the book of peace that the emperor of the Southern Kingdom took out was only passed on between the emperor of the Southern Kingdom and his own Jinwushu master, but with his understanding, But also vaguely guessed something.
It’s just that since Grand Marshal Jin Wushu has not given an order, since there is no such thing in the command that Marshal Jin Wushu told him to go down the mountain, he will not talk about breaking these things. As a guard for so many years, what should I say? What should not be said, he naturally distinguished clearly.
Therefore, at this time, the Wanyan Yonghui also chose to refuse to obey the command of Jin Wushu. Although he was still very surprised, he was not completely without any psychological preparation.
However, he never felt that Wan Yan Yong would have much influence on this army's execution of the command of the commander.
After all, the generals of this army are almost all trained and promoted by the commander Jin Wushu. Relatively speaking, although Wan Yanyong is nominally the deputy commander of the supervising army, even if it is close to the commander Wu Ligu. Wei, I'm afraid there are more people who can listen than Wan Yan Yong.
What's more, what he brought back this time is the key information concerning the life and death of these hundreds of thousands of Jurchen sons, and even the life and death of these generals, big and small. It is to lead them to free them from the death threats of many days and get out of the present. The most favorable news of the predicament, so Wu Ligu was worried about whether he could bring this news back smoothly, but never thought that there would be a command from Jin Wushu when no one listened to it.
So he looked at Wan Yan Yong’s expression, but he never said anything to him. Instead, before Wan Yan Yong had issued an order, he turned the object of conversation to the generals standing behind Wan Yan Yong. .
He believes that these generals who have been following the commander Jin Wushu for many years, and hearing the command of the commander, will inevitably respond to each other and ignore Yan Yong’s chaos, and immediately order the troops and follow the command of the commander. The route went out of the valley.
However, this time the situation seems a bit unusual.
After a long while, the answer to him was still a dead silence.
Wu Ligu's heart jumped a few times for no reason.
He raised his head, his eyes swiftly passed the generals who were motionless like rocks, or even seemed to look at him with a somewhat compassionate expression.
Could it be that even these generals have betrayed the commander Jin Wushu? !
impossible!
Wanyan Yongzong has the ability to reach the sky, and it is absolutely impossible that these generals who have followed the marshal for so many years have chosen to violate the command of the marshal!
But what is going on right now? !
Wu Ligu turned his head and saw the little white-faced Song Shi who looked like a scholar. Looking at him, the corners of his mouth were bending into a sneerful smile.
Wu Ligu only felt that the blood was burning. He jumped in front of the generals and shouted loudly: "What's the matter with you?! It took a long time, why the heroes of the Jurchen clan have changed. Become a group of soft guys?! What are you doing here? Waiting for the people of Song to be kind and forgiving, waiting for their alms? When will our descendants of Bucurei Yongshun become dependent on others? Have mercy come to save your life?! Let’s go! People who are still men will go with me! Gather the brethren, and just follow the path indicated by the commander, you can make a way, go! You are still standing What are you doing?! Let’s go!!!"
He followed Jin Wushu, always cautious in his words and deeds. In addition to guarding the safety of Jin Wushu, he almost even took the initiative to live in the shadow of Jin Wushu, trying not to make people feel his own. Existence, so these generals are both familiar and unfamiliar with him. Although everyone knows Wu Ligu, almost no one has really said a few words to him, let alone shouted like today. called.
It's a pity that no matter how loud his voice is, it can't conceal the waves of cheers in the valley. Even some Jurchen sergeants are satiated with wine and food, and under the guidance of the Song people, they still surround the barbecue fire. , Sang a song.
Uligu panted, looking at these Jurchen generals who were not able to move at all, his eyes turned from resentment and impulsiveness to incomprehension and despair.
"Hey!" A long sigh came from the group of Jurchen generals.
"General Alida", Wu Ligu followed his sigh and walked over to the prestige. He couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he jumped up and down in front of Alida: "General Alida, you are the bravest cheetah in the white mountains and black waters. You are the guardian Bucuri. The most pious warrior of Yongshun's dignity, now Grand Marshal Jin Wushu has given us a direction to escape the predicament in front of us, as long as you have ordered all the sergeants under the account...
"Needless to say," Alida waved weakly at Uligu: "It's too late, it's too late!"
"Not later," Wu Ligu suppressed the excitement and a trace of anger in his heart forcibly, and patiently explained: "The commander has listened to it and understood that now the Song army among the mountains and forests is just a crowd of tens of thousands. And..."
Before Wu Ligu finished speaking, he felt the eyes of the generals around him looking at him, as if they were looking at an idiot who only knew how to tell jokes but couldn't think.
"Oh hoo!" There was another cheer in the valley.
Alida raised his whip, pointed at the Jurchen sergeant who happened to be another team, put down the weapons and half of the horses in his hand, and the two followed the guidance of Song Guo’s officer and walked out of the valley, with a tragic smile on their faces. : "Don't say it's me now. Even if the commander is here, I'm afraid I can't get them together. They are always saying that the Song people are scheming. Today we finally saw it with our own eyes!"
Wu Ligu turned his head and took a closer look at the situation in the valley. Only then did he vaguely understand, and his complexion began to turn pale.
The sergeants in the valley, after many days of wind, meals and sleep, have long been obsessed with this moment of wine and meat before them, but it is second.
The key lies in the fact that the sergeants who can be seen in the valley now are not the army commanded by any of these generals in front of them, but the generals who can really directly lead the sergeants in the valley. There is no shadow at all.
But Wu Ligu can at least recognize one thing, that is, the troops who have been confiscated with all their weapons and half of the horses, and are being mobilized for unknown places, are almost all of the true direct descendants who are most loyal to Jin Wushu. Part of the army, and those sergeants who are still in the valley, are more after the last time Jin Wushu Grand Commander defeated Song Wugong and returned, in order to supplement the aftermath of the battle with Yue Fei, Liu Qi and other members of the Southern Tiger General The new generation of sergeants recruited for the loss of a large number of sergeants can even be said to be the first generation on the battlefield.
Escape from the dead and stimulated by the presence of wine and meat, and knowing that the agreement has been reached, let these first brothers on the battlefield be like those veterans on the battlefield, suddenly throwing away all this in front of them and yet again To plunge into a battle with an unpredictable ending, even if the war is doomed to one-sided, they may not be able to mobilize them to climb up on the horse again and fight.
At least within the range of Uligu’s gaze, it can be seen that many soldiers have been relieved from the long-term psychological pressure, and when they are drunk and full, they have fallen on the grass and fell asleep. It seems that he has completely forgotten that he is still in the enemy country and still on the battlefield.
What's more, their current direct officer in charge is not here, and the attitude of Wan Yanyong, the nominal supreme officer on the battlefield, is so ambiguous, Wu Ligu is really suspicious, even if he jumps out, loudly to those The sergeants announced the command of the commander, how many people would follow them to pick up their weapons again, jump on the horses, and go to fight with them? ! Even Uligu was thinking, how many people would listen to their own words, would they think they were cheering madly? !
Southerners are really cunning and despicable!
But what about the command of the commander? !
But in front of him, it is clear that his side has overwhelming strength, why is he so powerless? !
Wu Ligu stood there a little at a loss, watching helplessly the waves of cheers in the valley.