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Chapter 794 Ding Run: Coach Lin hates Jurchen, so I want to spoil Jurchen!

Chapter 794 Ding Run: Coach Lin hates Jurchen, so I want to spoil Jurchen!
"Big brother! Big brother! Open the door! I know you're home! It's me...Yang Xiong!"

"Shut up! Come in!"

Hearing the shouts from outside, a Han citizen in an official robe came to the door in person, opened a slit, and let in a man with a phoenix eye and a light yellow face, and asked with a livid face: " Yang Xiong, the city is being attacked outside, are you yelling at this time to kill my whole family?"

Yang Xiong said with a smile: "On the contrary, I want to fight for a piece of wealth and honor for my elder brother. The Liao army is defeated, and Yanjing will finally return to our Han people!"

The name of this Han official is Yang Xing, he is Yang Xiong's cousin, he entered the official position through the imperial examination in the Liao Kingdom, and now he is working in Yanjing. The two prefectures of Yanji and Ji prefectures served as magistrates, but as a result, the township army went north, and serious conflicts broke out between Khitan and Han people. Now, let alone counting on the future magistrate, even his life is in danger.

This is by no means groundless worry. At this time, the Han people in Yanjing City are basically hiding at home trembling, praying silently. As for which side to pray for, it is really hard to say.

So when Yang Xing heard Yang Xiong say that the Liao army was defeated, he blurted out: "Is this true? Lin Yiyong's township army has come in?"

Yang Xiong laughed when he heard Lin Yiyong's name: "It seems that my brother also has a heart for the township army!"

Yang Xing was stunned, sighed and said: "My brother, I don't hide anything from you, since Sun Tuanlian was murdered, the hearts of the Han people are completely cold...Loyal and loyal, and I am a Tuanlian from Yizhou, kill as soon as you say it , I will become the magistrate in the future, so what? If we can really return to the court of the Han people, we are willing to do so!"

Yang Xiong was very excited: "Then now is a good opportunity. The Liao army was defeated. The elder brother unites with the officials of the Han people in the city to cooperate internally and externally to welcome the township army into the city for rectification. Surely we can have a future!"

Yang Xing was a little apprehensive, the Han people who were officials in the Liao Kingdom had to tremble like walking on thin ice, as time passed, they really lacked the courage to take this step.

But under Yang Xiong's instigation, he was really moved. He asked again and again about the battle situation outside, and after confirming that the Liao army's situation was over, he finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay!"

……

"The number of personal guards has decreased again and again, is this Yelu really afraid that he will run away?"

Just when Yang Xing started to take the lead in contacting the officials and generals of the Han people in the city, Gongsun Zhao and Ding Run were located in the Nanyuan King's mansion, looked at the guards patrolling outside, and exchanged a look: "This opportunity is not lost, kill it!"

Ding Run held a knife in his left hand and rushed forward, while Gongsun Zhao even cast spells directly, striking out lightning from his palms one by one, and quickly killed the guards who were called entertainers but actually monitored, and then rushed to the inner house.

"We charge and kill like this in the capital of the Liao people, I am afraid that only senior 'Zuo Ming' can be so unscrupulous!"

"It's not chaos. The palace is in chaos. It can be seen that the Liao army outside has been defeated by the town army. We just need to capture Yelu hard. Although this man is not as good as his brother, he is also a capable minister of the Liao Kingdom. Do not let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

The brothers and sisters determined their goals and began to move forward boldly.

However, as soon as he approached the inner house, Ding Run's complexion changed slightly, and he gestured to Gongsun Zhao.

Almost at the same time, Gongsun Zhao also noticed that something was wrong, and the Songwen Ancient Dingjian in his hand vibrated slightly, sending a signal to Ding Run.

The two looked at each other, and they both realized that there was a strong enemy ahead, and the palpitations even had a strong warning meaning.

But Ding Run was puzzled: "At the critical moment when Yanjing was attacked, the strong should also be transferred to the front line to resist the attack of the township army led by the head coach. Why did they appear here?"

Gongsun Zhao cast a spell: "Perhaps this powerful enemy is not on the same side as Yelu Dezhong...Listen!"

In the inner house of the palace, there is a confrontation.

Yelv Dezhong was guarded by a group of guards, looking at the heroic man opposite, "If I remember correctly, you are the younger brother of the chief of the female straight clan, Wanyan Aguda of the Wanyan clan, right?"

Wanyan Aguda bent slightly, and said with a smile, "I never thought His Highness would still remember me. It's really an honor for Wanyan Aguda!"

Yelude paid attention to his perfunctory etiquette, and his tone of neither haughty nor humble, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Knowing the honor, but also daring to be presumptuous, and still blocking my way at this time, are you female straight clan planning to rebel? "

When he said the last sentence, the King Yudi, the King of Nanyuan, and the master of Yanyun, his voice and expression were all stern.

If it were any other Jurchen tribe, they would have bowed down to confess their crimes in fear, but not to mention Wanyan Aguda, even the guards behind him didn't respond at all.

Yelu Dezhong's scolding just now was a bit of a posturing, but seeing such a reaction now, his face really changed.

Sure enough, Wanyan Aguda waited for him to finish his reprimand before slowly saying: "Your Highness has misunderstood, our Wanyan family has always been loyal to Daliao, and my brother is the Jiedu envoy personally appointed by His Majesty. The land of Yanyun is the way for His Majesty's Southern Expedition army to return to the court, if it is captured by the Song people, it may pose a huge threat to His Majesty's safety..."

Yelude said coldly: "If Your Excellency is really so loyal, you should go out to defend the city like General Wu Yanguang now!"

Wanyan Agu said: "It's hard for one person to fight against thousands of troops. General Wu Yanguang can't do it, and neither can I. At this time, I can only escort His Highness to Zhongjing to plan a counterattack!"

"This group of female slaves actually want to take this king as a hostage and take the opportunity to cause trouble?"

Yelude pursed his lips again, trying to suppress the fear in his eyes.

What frightened him the most was not Jurchen's disobedience, but that there were many alien races under the Liao Kingdom, all of whom were governed by Khitan.

For example, Zhongjing Road, where he is going next, is the area with the most Xi people.

If the Jurchens in the Northeast take the lead in rebellion and let other ethnic groups see the opportunity to resist the Khitan rule, then not only will the land of Yanyun be lost, but the country will be in danger of subjugation!

Compared with Yelu Dezhong, he thought in his heart, but his son Yelu Zongsheng was furious, and shouted loudly: "You slaves, how lowly are you, how dare you commit crimes against your superiors?"

Obviously, compared to the Han people in the Central Plains, these Khitan nobles are even more unacceptable. The lowly Jurchens who usually catch Haidongqing and pearls for themselves stabbed backhand at a critical moment, so they scolded them particularly harshly.

"It seems that His Highness's family has misunderstood us a lot!"

The smile on Wanyan Aguda's face disappeared immediately, and his waist was completely straightened. With such a simple movement, it stood upright like a towering mountain.

He held his hands in vain, and the invisible murderous intent permeated Yelu Zongsheng's breath, his face turned pale rapidly, and his teeth chattered.

"Is this person so brave?"

Yelu Dezhong's martial arts are not strong, but he has a unique vision. He found that the power of this young chieftain is as good as that of Wu Yanguang, the number one warrior of the Liao Kingdom, or even surpassed.

In addition to being shocked, when he heard the other party pointing out his family members, his heart sank, and he slowly closed his eyes: "Okay! This king will go with you!"

Wanyan Aguda's evil spirit subsided, and he said indifferently: "Your Highness, please!"

Just as his personal guards were escorting Yelv Dezhong's family out, two figures appeared on the wall, observing the scene from afar.

Gongsun Zhao couldn't hide his joy from his brows: "The foreign powers of the Liao Kingdom have been completely exposed. Once these foreign races rise up to resist, the cloud that has shrouded the Central Plains for two hundred years will completely dissipate!"

"I don't think it's clean!"

Ding Run said: "Do you know that Zeng Nong, the leader of Zengtou City, is a Jurchen, whose original name is Wuyan Sichou. Many of the food, grass and armaments that the township brave group went north this time were obtained from Zengtou City. Just because this person wants to avenge the Khitan people! Mr. Lin said at the time that if the Jurchens are like that, they will become my great enemy in the Central Plains in the future!"

Gongsun Zhao was stunned when he heard the words: "Is there such a thing? I had brought Yelude back to the north at that time, so I didn't know the specific details, but now the Jurchen is just a small tribe in the northeast, and it is hard to compare with the Khitan. It can pose a threat to the Central Plains." Is it?"

Ding Run lowered his voice: "I was not there at the time, and I heard about it after the fact. Knowing what Qianlong likes and dislikes will help you get promoted in the future. Since Mr. Lin thinks that the Jurchen is a scourge, why don't we mess up this matter?" ? Rescued Yelu Dezhong, these alien races are afraid, and I am afraid they will all rebel!"

Gongsun Zhao was a little helpless about the brother's pretentiousness in the first half of the sentence, but he very much agreed with the second half: "This statement is reasonable, so I will act accordingly. You cover and rescue the king of the South Court!"

The two were extremely mobile. The Jurchen held Yelu Dezhong and his family hostage and arrived at the front yard, the sky they saw darkened, sand and rocks flew for a while, and countless phantoms swayed rapidly and rushed towards them.

"The spells of the Han people in the Southern Dynasties? Even if the priest is not around, I can't stop me with such small tricks!"

Wanyan Aguda was happy and fearless, his whole body was full of energy and masculinity, facing the phantoms all over the sky, he threw out two punches without thinking.

There was only a crackling sound, and then there was a muffled hum, and there were already two cut-off knives and a spout of blood on the ground.

Wanyan Aguda felt the enemy's aura recede, and retracted his fist, but his face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned around.

In the rear of the team, Yelu Dezhong, who was guarded by layers of personal guards, was already in the dark.

"damn it!"

The cooked duck flew away in his hands, and his brows showed obvious anger. Thinking of Yelu Dezhong's troubles of getting away this time, he was a little flustered, but soon all these negative emotions were suppressed, and he returned to his usual calmness The atmosphere, issued an order: "Go! Hurry back to the clan!"

On the other side, Gongsun Zhao lowered his body with Yelude who had passed out, and looked at Ding Run, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth: "This Jurchen is really terrifyingly strong!"

Ding Run frowned and said: "Even if I am not injured, I am definitely no match for this person. This person's energy and blood are unbelievably strong, and his strength is enough to break my precious sword with one punch. Without your way I can't cover it, I'm afraid I will be held hostage by this person!"

"I also rely on the sword bestowed by Master Luo..."

If Gongsun Zhao didn't have the Songwen Ancient Ding Sword to protect the master, he felt that he was going to be killed by that punch. It is conceivable that he felt lingering fear at this time: "What you said is right, this Jurchen tribe may indeed become a serious disaster for the Central Plains!"

Ding Run looked at Yelv Dezhong, and said with a sneer, "Now they don't want to think about it, let's pass the Liao Kingdom first!"

Half an hour later, outside Yanjing.

Yelude woke up leisurely and looked at Gongsun Zhao who was standing with his hands behind his back. He was stunned for a moment, and then sincerely bowed down: "Daoist Gongsun took two actions to save the nobleman who is really Xiao Wang!"

(End of this chapter)

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