"Liu Jin, don't mess around!" When Bao Daren saw that something was wrong, he hurriedly stepped out of the crowd and shouted to the officer.
When reminded by the old man in Tsing Yi, he also vaguely remembered the identity of the officer at the moment.
His name is Hao Liujin. When the two brothers Wu Jie and Wu Lin guarded the Immortal Pass in Shuzhong, he played under the tent. As the guard of the marshal Wu Jie, he had repeatedly raised the flag and beheaded the general, and he was quite famous. , The existing military posts are all based on merit.
After Wu Jie died of illness, he still followed Wu Lin, and then the court agreed to make peace and recalled Wu Lin. He followed Wu Lin and went to Lin'an to go and leave.
In the past, the two marshals Wu Jie and Wu Lin, although the military disciplines were strict and imperial, but at the same time for the sergeants under the tent, they also treated like brothers in the hands and feet, with the same clothing and food, especially the Wu Jie, more It is loved by sergeants.
This is not to say that Wu Lin has something to do with it. It's just that he is crude and straightforward by nature, and has a fierce temper. The sergeant under the tent is in awe of him. Although Wu Jie is a military commander, he is very kind and joking. The sergeant under the tent feels very close, so even though Marshal Wu Jie has passed away from illness for many years at this time, when the former brothers under the tent mentioned Marshal Wu Jie, they are still inferior to their parents, and they are deeply reminiscences.
Therefore, at this time, the man dared to speak insult to Marshal Wu Jie, and Hao Liujin was so angry, but it was really unreasonable.
Hao Liujin was unaware of Bao Daren's words, and he caught the man and said cruelly: "What happened to the soldier?! The soldier deserves to be inferior?! The soldier should have his face covered like an animal. Get the stamp?! As a soldier, I deserve to work hard for you, and then let you point to the spine to curse?"
Seeing Hao Liujin's sword drawn, Bao Daren could not help but frowned secretly, stepping forward and whispering: "Liujin..."
Hao Liujin finally raised his head and looked at Bao Daren, but he didn't mean to let go. He slammed his neck and shouted: "Master Bao, Lao Tzu is a rough person. Lao Tzu only knows who dares to say bad things about Wu Dashuai, even if he is. Heavenly King Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will also kill him alive!"
"There is really no king's law!"
"The soldiers have nothing good at first!"
"Bao is not a good thing either!"
There was another low noise around, but it was still mostly cursing.
Bao Daren smiled bitterly and persuaded: "Liu Jin, don't be impulsive, put people down first!"
Hao Liujin ignored him and said: "How did Wu Shuai die? Wu Shuai was originally exhausted for you birdmen! Back then, the Jurchen army besieged the city with a hundred thousand soldiers, and the court could not send a soldier. With a grain to save, Wu Shuai ran all over the middle of Sichuan for more than seven months. He couldn’t wear clothes, ate, ate, and slept well. Until the end, Jurchen was beaten back until we saw his clothes. Li kept oozing blood, and when Qiang Qiang took off his clothes, he realized that... Then he realized that Wu Shuai's entire back was rotten, and he was bleeding every day for more than seven months."
He shook the collar of the man in his hand and shouted, "You said we rob the people, do you Lin'an people who have grown up with big fish and meat know what we were eating when we were in the besieged city?"
He turned his head and said to the old man in Tsing Yi who was stunned by the changes in front of him: "Old Gu, you should remember the days back then?"
The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly showed a weird look on his face, lowered his head, muttered in his mouth, but didn't know what he was talking about.
Hao Liujin sneered and said: "At that time we were guarding the gate, and the Shuzhong Tianfu was behind. The court asked us to raise food on the spot, but at that time the people were almost out of food. How do we raise food?"
"We ate grass roots and bark. In the end, there was nothing to eat. We dig up the ground and eat cockroaches and mice. Do you know that people are really hungry and panic when they see a mouse. The mouse rushed to stuff his mouth alive. Then we had to fight the Jurchen with knives regardless of day and night."
His face was strangely distorted, and it seemed as if he had returned to that period of time.
Many people around have retched.
Hao Liujin’s words became colder and colder: "Why is Wu Shuai working so desperately? What is the purpose of Lao Tzu for blocking the swords and spears of those Jurchens? Is it to make you bird-men, dressed in glamorous clothes, live humanoid Dogs wander around here peacefully, and then get together and scold them as soldiers when it’s okay?!"
The surroundings couldn't help being silent for a while.
Some people who traveled south from the war on the North Shore could not help but remember the days when they fled from the war.
The easy and prosperous life in Lin'an City always makes people forget many things quickly.
They almost feel that the life in front of them is taken for granted, and it will always exist in this way.
However, what Hao Liujin said today gave them a strange feeling in their hearts.
They suddenly realized that everything in front of them was like a sandy city, so fragile and unreal. Once they were not protected, they might collapse and disappear forever overnight.
Hao Liujin turned to the old man in Tsing Yi and said, "Old Gu, you fucking call Lao Tzu Jun Ye, which eye do you see that Lao Tzu is the Lord?! You raise a 囝囝, and Lao Tzu has nine six or seven. Year-old children, their parents were desperately trying to die with Jurchens back then, but now who is in charge of them, I have never eaten a full meal in the past few years!"
The old man in Tsing Yi lowered his head in a slanderous manner.
Hao Liujin went on to say, "Many people ran away when they cleaned up, but you stayed to cook for us, making the family ruined and making Xiao Lai's parents dead, but for what? A shop where I can sell more than 400 plates of "Jade Jade Lianzhen" in a day with a one-hundred-literal plate. For a monthly donation of money, I can just sweep you out and watch your excitement?! Just for this. The Lin'an people who had to eat more than four hundred plates of "Jade Jade Lian" in a day, got together and scolded the soldiers to death. They must die well, not fast enough, and die in retribution, right? ?!is not it?!"
He was angry when he said, his hands kept shaking, Bao Daren saw that the man was already rolling his eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Hao Liujin's shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Liujin, don't worry, we will sign The tax itself is to provide for the elderly care of the head and Xiao Lai, oh, and people like your adopted children."
Hao Liujin was stunned for a moment and looked up at Bao Daren. The old man in Tsing Yi had already turned over and jumped up, grabbing Bao Daren's hand, and repeatedly asked: "Really? What you said is true?!"
Bao Daren sighed for a long time and said: "Don't worry, every penny we collect will be used for you. We will not let you people who shed blood and sweat for the Song Dynasty back then to today. I will shed tears on the land of the Song Dynasty!"
Hao Liujin breathed heavily and loosened his hands. The man actually collapsed to the ground so straight, motionless.
The crowd around could not help but exclaim.
Bao Daren was also taken aback. Just about to step forward, the man had already coughed, woke up leisurely, got up, and touched his neck, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Although he is a burly figure, he fights and fights in the streets and alleys on weekdays, but he has seen many soldiers such as Hao Liujin so murderous, so he fainted when he was frightened by Hao Liujin. .
Hao Liujin gave a disdainful "pooh" and shouted: "Hurry up, next time I will let Lao Tzu hear that you dare to be disrespectful to Marshal Wu, Lao Tzu will throw you away to feed the dog!"
The man didn't dare to say much, and scrambled anxiously, and ran out of the crowd.
There was a burst of soft laughter around, and then a lowly discussion started, pointing at the crowd in the court, and quite a few people seemed to be moved by Hao Liujin's words and stood on the side that sympathized with him. , And then there are always some idlers, arguing with them all kinds of reasons, and for a while, the crowd began to make a noise again.
Hao Liujin's eyes turned, and he was about to be angry with those who made you feel good about him, but Bao Daren pressed his shoulders and stopped his eyes.
Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the prejudices that Yanwu had cultivated over the years and years could not be melted away by a momentary move.
It's better to talk more
Let the facts explain everything.
Bao Daren sighed slightly in his heart, turned his head and said to the little fat boss: "Boss Lin, tomorrow is the deadline for this month's rent invitation. Whether Boss Lin pays it or not, it is up to him to consider carefully. it is good."
The little fat boss opened his mouth and finally nodded, unable to speak.
Bao Daren didn't look at him again, patted Hao Liujin on the shoulder, and since he pulled up the old man in Tsing Yi, he wanted to lift and walk together.
Suddenly a faint voice rang in my ears: "Hold on!"
……
Smoke is all over the sky!
fire!
Looking at it, it seems that the entire city of Shuzhou has fallen into a world of fire and smoke!
The door panels and trolleys that were originally built high on the city wall to serve as temporary defenses, the powerful crossbows placed at the front of the city, and a few soldiers who could not dodge, all spun into a ball of fire instantly.
Several sergeants shouted and threw dozens of buckets of water into the fire at the same time, but only heard a "boom". The fire was raging and the flames rose sharply, and the fire seemed to be several times more intense than before.
Zhao Kuangyin blew out a strong wind and extinguished the flames on the wheelbarrow in front of him. Fang autobiographically extinguished the flames with heavy objects, not to use water, and he heard the jurchens downstairs in the city's jurchen people crying out of joy.
With his eyesight, he could clearly recognize that the fire seemed to be attached to some small black grease. When the water was splashed, the fire made by the black grease could float on the water. It was not as if it were spread by the water. What some sergeants said came from the real fire of Samadhi from the outside world, but it was indeed extremely difficult to deal with.
The two shining statues of Youzi standing quietly under the city of Shuzhou are no different from real gods and demons in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of troops from both Song and Jin.
Zhao Kuangyin looked at the garrison sergeant who appeared to be a little confused at the beginning in the thick smoke and fog. After a very short period of turmoil, under the command of their respective chiefs, they orderly and arranged to fight the fire and defend the city and perform their duties. The corners of the tightly pressed mouth finally showed a smile.
The Jurchen really has the most terrifying mysterious hole card.
Fortunately, they are still not the most terrifying enemy.
If such a terrifying weapon is suddenly revealed after a long stalemate in the siege, I am afraid that the situation on my side at this time will be difficult for me to deal with.
However, they chose to show their final trump card when their army's morale was at its peak.
If it weren’t for the arrow that I had yesterday established absolute confidence and fighting intent in the hearts of the Song sergeants, I’m afraid that these two weapons, which are completely outside of common sense, will inevitably cause an irreversible blow to the morale of the Song sergeants. .
Even if it was oneself, it would be extremely difficult for a group of exhausted sergeants who defended the city to maintain the belief of continuing to fight in the face of something that seemed to have the power of gods and demons.
Although the current Shuzhou defenders were not without fear of the statues under the city, they still did not lose their confidence in defeating their opponents.
The Jurchen people are too anxious!
Even after the frustration of yesterday, they still want to get nothing for nothing and force them to surrender with absolute strength.
After all, the real master of Shuzhou City in their minds was not the mighty supervising general of yesterday, but the emperor who was blindly cowardly and cowardly a few years ago.
This is an opportunity to turn the tide of war.
It is people who decide the outcome, not even a terrible weapon.
Zhao Kuangyin's eyes are like electricity, gathering on the two statues that stand like gods and demons outside the city.
The war drums of the Jurchens slowly resounded in this world.