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Chapter eight hundred and eleven: dark fight

Chapter 811: Secret Fight

Wanyan Zonghan's army finally arrived in the area of ​​Dading Prefecture. The desolate ancient road was full of chaos. When the cold north wind blew, it felt a bit familiar.

The snow fell early in the north. Although it was late autumn, the snow seeds like goose feathers fell one after another. Fortunately, the Jurchens were not afraid of the cold. They were really unable to bear the war horses during the long journey. Horses were more important to the Jurchens than the ***ers. Therefore, although they were still twenty miles away from Dading Prefecture, Wanyan Zonghan still issued an order to camp, allowing the tired soldiers to rest well.

The Jurchen scout was released, but he suddenly seemed to be deaf and blind, and there was no news to be found. This made Wanyan Zonghan feel a little worried. The recent scattered warriors and refugees were too rampant, and they even dared to provoke the Jurchen cavalry. If he had not been responsible for the king's order and did not dare to delay, he would really wish to sweep the Zhongjing Road and sweep these scattered warriors who remained in various places.

Although the Jurchens were fierce, they were not their place after all, and they didn't even understand each other's words. In addition, there were frequent incidents of scouts attacking, which made the Jurchen cavalry like headless flies. Wanyan Zonghan had to choose to rush to the road. As long as he arrived at Dading Mansion in time, everything would be easy to say.

The Jurchen cavalry were already trapped and hung up, and they each set up camp to rest. The camp was backed by the lake, and the lake surface had become a layer of frost, which could be seen. Although it was not yet night, the sky was already dull, and snow seeds were floating all over the sky. A layer of white snow film was covered with the pine forest not far away. Looking around, there was an indescribable silhouette and beauty.

At this time, another team of Jurchen cavalry went out and passed the news to Dading Prefecture, which was nothing more than telling the Jin army of Dading Prefecture that the arrival of Wanyan Zonghan's army was about to prepare for the welcome tomorrow morning.

When it was night, the snow finally stopped. The tired Jurchens walked out of the tent, lit the bonfire, and drank the mellow wine. For a moment, the originally peaceful camp became very lively again. Even the worried Wanyan Zonghan also became interested. He summoned the generals to drink in the tent. After a few glasses of wine, he was full of madness. Wanyan Zonghan's burly body, which was as tall as an iron tower, suddenly stood up, proudly raised the cowhide wine cup, and shouted, instantly making the atmosphere of the banquet reach a climax.

In the middle of the tent, a bonfire rack was set up, and a skinned lamb was broken open, and it was forked with an iron fork, and several personal soldiers were fiddled with it. In a moment, the color of the lamb gradually turned oily and yellow, emitting an attractive meat fragrance.

The tent also warmed up immediately, and Wanyan Zonghan couldn't help but say regretfully: "It's a pity that there is no woman."

Several ten thousand men at the bottom laughed and a golden general said, "General wants a woman, I'll tie one up."

Another said: "I will enter Dading Mansion tomorrow, are you still afraid that there will be no women?"

Everyone laughed again. Wanyan Zonghan's body was hot, and his face was flushed with the heat in the tent. He laughed and said, "That's right. Will that boy Eluguan still be stingy with a few female slaves when he sees his uncle? Haha..."

Eluguan is the nickname of the sixth prince of Jurchen Wanyan Zongjun. Wanyan Zonghan called the nickname of the sixth prince, and his face was quite arrogant. Not to mention that he was Wanyan Zongjun's clan uncle, let alone Wanyan Zonghan had a very good relationship with Aguda. Besides, the sixth prince was born with hidden diseases. The Jurchens always admired warriors. The sixth prince did not know how to ride and shoot, and had never brought soldiers to let horses go. Wanyan Zonghan looked down on such a person. This was not because he was so slow and he was completely inadvertently revealed.

The ten thousand men didn't care, and burst into laughter.

As he was speaking, a Jurchen soldier came in outside and said, "Master, the messenger of the Sixth Prince has arrived."

"Envoy..." Wanyan Zonghan's face looked a little displeasure, then he put down the ox horn cup and said coldly: "Where is Bru, why didn't he come back to report?"

Blu was a thousand-man commander under Wanyan Zonghan's tent. After setting up camp, Wanyan Zonghan ordered him to take a cavalry team to Dading Prefecture to inform the defenders. Now Blu is not coming back, but an envoy of the Sixth Prince came. There must be something wrong with it.

Wanyan Zonghan's face was gloomy, as if he wanted to swallow the personal soldiers reported to the tent alive, and shouted: "Speak quickly!"

"Master...Master..." The personal soldier said aily: "Just just heard the messenger say... General Bru bumped into the sixth prince in his words, and His Highness beat him up..."

Bang... Wanyan Zonghan's desk suddenly made a crisp sound, and a trace of murderous intent flashed through Wanyan Zonghan's eyes. He slapped the table and interrupted the personal soldiers, and said gritting his teeth: "Blu is my slave. If a slave makes a mistake, I should also let me deal with it myself!"

"Yes...yes..." The personal soldier repeatedly said yes.

The smiles of the ten thousand men in the tent also calmed down and changed to a solemn look. Blu was Wanyan Zonghan's confidant, but now he was beaten by the Sixth Prince. No wonder Wanyan Zonghan was angry. However, the Sixth Prince has always been cowardly and has always been despised. Why did he engage in such a big fight today?

Wanyan Zonghan felt angry, but after all, he still took into account the identity of the Sixth Prince and said angrily: "What are you still standing there? Go and call the messenger in."

The personal soldiers were like being pardoned and quickly went out. After a while, the curtain of the big tent rolled up, but a man with a slight braid with copper coin eyes and a braided braid on his head came in. The man looked fair, his lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were quite arrogant. He looked around and his eyes fell on Wanyan Zonghan, and he bent down and bowed on his chest and said, "I have seen the general."

Wanyan Zonghan looked at the fair-faced Jurchen coldly, and his contempt appeared inadvertently. He thought to himself, Eluguan is indeed a coward. Can he become a Jurchen warrior when he hangs with a group of tender chickens all day long?

Wanyan Zonghan snorted coldly and said with contempt: "What's your name?"

"Slave So Mu'er."

"Hmph!" Wanyan Zonghan snorted again with disdain. Suo Muer means wolf in Jurchen language, but this Jurchen person was like a quail, ruining a good reputation for nothing. He said coldly: "How is Eluguan doing well?"

Suo Muer said in a humble and arrogant manner: "Go back to General, the Sixth Prince is doing a great life."

Wanyan Zonghan sneered on his face and said, "Of course he was doing a great life. His father, his uncle and brothers were fighting on the battlefield, looking for food in the field like Haidongqing, and Eluguan only needed to open his mouth."

Suo Muer licked his mouth and did not dare to take Wanyan Zonghan's words. Wanyan Zonghan was impatient and advocated force, so it was natural to look down on the Sixth Prince. In addition, today, Bru was beaten by the Sixth Prince and only ordered an envoy to communicate with Wanyan Zonghan. In this way, Wanyan Zonghan had already given the Sixth Prince a very good face without being angry.

Wanyan Zonghan smiled coldly and continued, "What is Eluguan asking you to come for?"

Suo Muer cheered up and said, "The Sixth Prince said that he had known the news about the Song army for a long time, and he also knew that the general's reinforcements had arrived."

"Then what……"

Suo Muer said in surprise: "Then? What else is there?"

Wanyan Zonghan said furiously: "The army will enter the city tomorrow. As a landlord, shouldn't Eluguan come out to greet us? Humph! The warriors and I have been traveling for seven or eight days in a row, and we are trapped in people and horses. Didn't we reward us?"

Suo Muer said calmly: "I remembered that the sixth prince did have an order, saying that he would ask the general to lead troops outside the city for the time being..."

Bang... Wanyan Zonghan's anger finally burned with raging flames, his eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, kicking the table in front of him away, and the big tent was in chaos, and even the half-cooked lamb fell into the fire, immediately emitting a strong burnt smell. When the rest of the ten thousand men heard Suo Muer's words, they all raised their eyebrows and sneered.

Seeing this, Suo Muer immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Please forgive me for your crime. I am just sending a message to the Sixth Prince. Your Highness said that Dading Mansion has just been stable. If the army enters the city, it will inevitably be in chaos again. In addition, the general governs the army..." Suo Muer seemed to realize something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "At that time, Your Highness will naturally come out to reward our Dajin warriors with cattle, sheep and wine..."

"Stop!" Wanyan Zonghan roared, interrupting Suo Muer's words, and then pointed at Suo Muer and said, "Are these words really what Eluguan said?"

Suo Muer dared not say yes or not. Instead, Wanyan Zonghan believed more deeply. Wanyan Zonghan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, okay... Go back and tell Eluguan now, tell him that his uncle already knows what he means!"

Suo Muer bowed and fled in panic.

In the messy tent, the oil lamp flashed, and the personal soldiers went to pack up the scorched lambs and the wine utensils on the ground. The ten thousand men's faces were all gray, and their eyes fell on Wanyan Zonghan.

Wanyan Zonghan couldn't help but pinch the beards on his lips, his eyes even colder.

"He dares to say such words in this little chicken with white mountains and black waters. Even if the king is here, he will never be so noble warriors in the Jianman clan. He enjoys happiness in the city, but lets the warriors burn out of the wind and sun outside the city. Hum... a bastard!" The anger in Wanyan Zonghan's heart had reached the critical point. His eyes swept and he said angrily: "What do you think?"

The ten thousand men were also angry at this time. The Jurchens' concept of superiority and inferiority was mostly at the clan stage, and they did not have much awe for a cowardly prince. A short ten thousand men said, "In a few days, heavy snow will come. In order to rush forward, we did not bring too much clothes. If we don't enter the city, the tribes will be frozen."

Another ten thousand men said: "Besides, the Song army may arrive at any time now. How can the warriors starve and freeze before expelling the Song army? This city must be entered."

"Yes, yes, you must go in." Everyone clamored.

Wanyan Zonghan's eyes flashed for a moment, then he sneered coldly and said, "Yes, enter the city. I will go into the city early tomorrow morning. I want to see who dares to stop me! The little chicken in Eluguan? Humph!"

If this is Wanyan Aguda's order, Wanyan Zonghan dare not disobey it. As for Wanyan Zongjun, he does not take it seriously at all. He is just a prince. He usually respects him for the sake of his relatives. Now Wanyan Zongjun dares to be rude to him. Even if he doesn't enter the city, he has to enter. Not only do he have to enter, but he also has to enter openly.

Wanyan Zonghan kicked away the miscellaneous items under his feet and said seriously: "Tell me my order. When the sun rises tomorrow, the whole army will set off. I will lead the team myself. If anyone dares to stop us from entering the city, pick it up immediately. As for that boy Eluguan, you don't have to pay attention to it. The Great Jin Kingdom is not his final say!"

The ten thousand men pressed their chests eagerly and said, "Abide by the order."

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