Chapter 823

Idiot! Wanyan Aguda never thought that the fourth brother, who had always thought that he would ask this question at this time. Although this is the truth, he can't ask at this time.

"I, I'm just worried that the brothers and sisters of our tribe will be able to reunite with them earlier." Fortunately, although Wanyan Wu Qimai was impulsive, he quickly saved his mind and pretended to be stupid and said.

"Don't worry, after the war, there will be a day when you brothers and sisters will reunite." Wang Yang smiled and said to Wanyan Wu Qimai. No matter how you look, it looks like a wolf grandmother who deceived Little Red Riding Hood.

"Thank you, sir. If you have any useful things, please give me instructions." Wanyan Wu Qimai quickly followed up, and looked loyal, and secretly shouted in his heart that it was dangerous. Fortunately, I responded quickly, otherwise my brothers and others would have to sing "Liangliang" together.

"Oh, I really forgot if you don't say it. General Wanyan, that bet seems to be no longer established, right..." Wang Yang patted his forehead with a smile, stretched out his fingers to Wanyan Aguda and hooked it, his smile was still very friendly.

But when it fell into Wanyan Aguda's eyes, he was as disgusting as a demon in hell.

These words made the faces of the warriors of the Wanyan clan stagnate. All their eyes were focused on Wanyan Aguda, but at this time, Wang Yang took back his big hand and said with a smile.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you are willing to stay. Although it is useless, you can also keep it as a souvenir. I also hope you can remember that you represent Wanyan's promise to Wang."

These words made Wanyan Aguda suddenly feel as if his heart was stabbed in by a long knife that was as long as forty meters long, making his heart chill.

"Thank you, I have heard of the great calligraphy of my master for a long time. Even if Aguda can hide his works, he cannot show them to others. I appreciate and copy them every day, and I can always remember my bitterness and serve the Song Dynasty." Wanyan Aguda fell to the ground again, but his voice was hoarse.

The third brother Wanyan Odai and cousin Wanyan Xi were unconscious, but they showed a look of ease and gratitude. It seemed that they could survive the disaster and serve the court like the Song Dynasty, which was not inferior to the Liao Dynasty, and they might have the opportunity to get promoted and make money. It was definitely much better than squatting in the small ruined tribe.

Wang Yang nodded with satisfaction, then asked Wanyan Aguda a few words, and from the group of guards, he selected two guards who were distant relatives with Wanyan Aguda and asked them to be representatives of the female direct Wanyan division.

Then he asked Zhong Shihe and finally decided to send out a few people, leaving only the only way to go down the city tower at this time, and then used the war horses left by Wanyan Aguda and others under the city to try to get out of the encirclement in the night.

As for the several brothers of Wanyan Aguda, Wang Yang was very generous. Each of them gave them a set of Yuanyou armor from the Song Dynasty. In addition, they handed them over to Xu Zhao and came to Xu Zhao's tent to obey.

"It was not Wang who deliberately made things difficult for Yu Er and others. But now, there are hundreds of thousands of strong enemies outside the city of Youzhou. The soldiers and civilians in the city, regardless of age, weak, sickness and disability, need to do their best. Only in this way can Yuzhou be as safe as Mount Tai."

"Don't worry, since we have decided to be loyal to the Song Dynasty, we will naturally obey the orders. I'm thankful General Xu." Wanyan Aguda looked at the set and put it on his side, with a shiny and graceful Yuanyou heavy armor.

After looking at the common iron armor that had dropped a lot of ordinary armor on his body, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, perhaps it would be a good choice to work for the Song Dynasty.

However, the ambitious Wanyan Aguda quickly shook his head and put aside this idea. After these men from the Wanyan clan led their armor and left the house under the guidance of the deputy general appointed by Xu Zhao, the smile on Wang Yang's face gradually disappeared.

"Sir, what's wrong with you? You were so happy to take this Wanyan family under your tent before, but why did you seem in a bad mood at this time?" Gao Shize asked Wang Yang curiously.

Wang Yang sighed leisurely and said in a deep voice. "What I need in the Song Dynasty is not An Lushan, Shi Siming and others, but a pillar of the history like the Turkic people, the Shatu people Shachi Abo, the Uighur people, the Gaoxian ingots of Goryeo, Baekje, Silla, and the Black-Tooth Changzhi."

All the civil and military officials in the hall agreed deeply. Indeed, what the Song Dynasty needed was true loyalty, not the despicable, shameless, and dissatisfied people.

"An Lushan, Shi Siming and others are actually not incapable of mastery. It's just that in the former Tang Dynasty, the generals had too much authority and too much power, which led to the prosperity of Kaiyuan. "Tang Xuncheng nodded deeply and expressed his own opinions.

"Yes, so the Song Dynasty must prevent such a situation from happening. It has been doing well before, and I hope it can do better in the future." Mr. Zong nodded deeply with deep understanding.

He also knew that Wang Yang was already very polite to not mention the character Li Yuanhao to slap Song Ting in the face.

"General Xu, please be optimistic about them. In addition, whenever you attack the city, remember to let the warriors of the Wanyan clan show their faces more. Do you understand?" Wang Yang turned his head and ordered Xu Zhao.

After hearing this, the civil and military officials in the hall stopped talking and raised their thumbs up at the sinister and vicious King Wang. If you don’t agree with the environment, you will be convinced. This trick is definitely the rhythm of burying the Wanyan clan into the pit.

However, this happened to eliminate the retreat of these Wanyan warriors. What's more, the letters sent by Wang Daren sent to Bianliang, Tokyo, and made a special trip to the emperor to send support ships to send them. If you can, it's better to take out the fewer Wanyan clans, the better.

Maybe after waiting for thirty or fifty years, there will be another family of generals in the Song Dynasty: the Wanyan family, and there will be one less dynasty in history: the Great Jin Dynasty.

"Good armor, it's really good armor. If the warriors in my Wanyan clan can get such excellent armor, they can be arrogant to all tribes. Even if they face the army of Liao, are they afraid of?" Wanyan Xi didn't know that he had put on Yuanyou armor. While moving, he waved the weapons in his hand and said with excitement.

"Yes, it's a pity that the Song people only spent more than ten sets of exquisite armor to make our Wanyan clan become slaves of their Song Dynasty..." The fourth son Wanyan Wu Qimai had a gloomy face and looked at the heavy armor on his body, and said unhappy.

"Fourth brother, be careful when speaking. Where is this place? If you are so rash, do you still want me, Wanyan, to have a future?" Wanyan Aguda glared at his fourth brother viciously and roared in a deep voice.

"But second brother, are we really going to be trapped here?" Wanyan Wu Qimai said unwillingly.

"At this time, can we have other choices? The first thing we need to do is to survive, give full play to our abilities, and work hard to make achievements. Only in this way can the Wanyan clan have a future." Wanyan Aguda glanced at the Wanyan clan warriors in front of him one by one.
Chapter completed!