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Chapter 398
"It is said that these Song people who came out of Haiyang City are so different from ordinary people and how brave they are without fear of death. From what I can see now, they are nothing more than mediocre~"

He looked at the envoy from the Song Dynasty who was walking towards him.

With a sneering expression on his face, Gou Shu said a little embarrassingly to the guards on the left and right around him, as well as the descended officials headed by Kang Gongbi.

The voice fell, and the people around him just laughed out loud.

That Kang Gongbi even flattered him a lot:

"My Jurchen army is so powerful, it's just what it should have meant, and it's not surprising that these Song people were frightened by Meng'an's dismount~"

It's just that what Wei Shu didn't know was that his so-called slap in the face was nothing.

Especially for modern people, it is not uncommon at all. Such a scene in many film and television dramas has long been a plot that stinks the streets.

It's nothing more than that on the way to the Zhizhou Yamen, there are quite a few Jurchens standing on the left and right sides, and there are some big-bodied people among the descendants.

When the singer walked through it all the way, although these people did not speak.

But the swords that were still stained with blood have already been unsheathed one after another, and their eyes, which have not yet calmed down, stared at the singer as if they were looking at prey.

If it were the ordinary envoys of Song Dynasty civil servants, they might have been terrified by such a scene long ago.

But since he came out, he never thought about the singer who could go back alive, and he didn't care about everything in front of him at all.

He held up the battle flag of the Xuange Battalion in his hand, allowing it to flutter in the morning wind; those on both sides who worked hard as vicious opponents were directly regarded as tools.

As free and easy as going to a banquet, the singer walked straight towards the gate of Zhizhou Yamen, and walked over to the group of people gathered.

But such a thing, Yu Shu and others obviously don't think so.

They thought that the singer's current free and easy appearance was just forcibly holding on; didn't they see that the Song envoy's face was already flushed with fright in such a cool weather?This is obviously just pretending to be calm.

So on the way the singer came, Qu Shu and the others were in their mouths, and they cheered themselves up just like in the beginning.

In the end, when the singer walked up to Yu Shu and the others, about ten steps away.

Although in the previous time, all the weapons on his body had been searched and taken away during the inspection; but when he arrived here, he was still stopped by two Jurchens' personal guards.

Lifting his chin slightly, and looking down at the singer for a while, Na Qushu finally yelled out:
"Don't be a Song person, hurry up and report your name. Why did Hu Yitong send you here? If you want to ask Rao to surrender, you don't have to talk about it. Go back and tell Hu Yitong to wash your neck early and die."

It was like hearing the funniest thing in this world.

Kang Gongbi and a group of scoundrels immediately burst out laughing again.

The singer's response was that after trying to straighten his waist, he said in his mouth: "Remember your grandfather's name, I am a martial arts doctor of the seventh rank of the Song Dynasty, and I am the Marquis of the Xuange Camp of the Shengjie Army." The singer is also.

I came here this time to challenge Wanyan Loushi, if he is still a man, cough, cough, cough..."

The sentence in the singer's mouth was only half finished.

He didn't ask for a one-on-one confrontation with Wanyan Loushi at all, and if he couldn't do it, it would be fine to replace him with a general.

Under the itchy throat, he suddenly coughed crazily.

Good guy!Under that blushing face that became more and more abnormal, the violent coughing sound made people feel that such a poor Song person seemed to be coughing up his heart, liver, spleen and stomach from his throat...

*****
After a long time, the singer stopped coughing in his mouth; as a result, when he spread his right hand covering his mouth while coughing, everyone saw that his palm was full of blood.

In such a scene, Meng An, the commander of the Jurchens, suddenly turned pale.

What made him have such an astonishing change was not that such an envoy from the Song Dynasty dared to call himself grandfather in front of him.

It was the scene of Song Ren coughing wildly in front of him, which suddenly aroused a memory full of fear in his heart. After thinking of some possibilities, his face turned pale with fright.

At noon yesterday, before he came to Pingzhou with a group of cavalry, he stayed in the camp outside Haiyang City.

Looking at those unlucky people who are isolated and waiting to die because of the plague, don't they look like they are about to die.

Therefore, the blushing appearance of the envoy from the Song Dynasty was not because he was frightened by his dismounting.

It was Hu Yitong's venomous plan to infect them with this deadly plague and drag them to die together. His heart was so vicious.

In a very short period of time, after thinking about the above things.

Thinking that the army he led would also experience such a tragic scene in the camp, he was actually frightened into a cold sweat.

Where did he dare to delay, while covering his mouth and nose with his hands, he retreated wildly behind him.

With one side in his mouth, he roared and issued an order:

"Yin Shibu, quickly take down this envoy from the Song Dynasty; other people, if they get closer to him ten steps away, they will all be quarantined; if they are more than ten steps away, stay away immediately, this person is infected with the plague~ "

Under such an abrupt sentence as Guo Shu, everyone at the scene was in chaos.

The singer waved the flagpole in his hand, and rushed up to the pole, as if he was going to use the flagpole to hit the opponent's general's head hard.

It's a pity that he only ran two steps, and was pinned to the ground by the two guards who stopped him just now, unable to move.

But the two Jurchen personal guards who pushed him down had a look like a dead father on their faces.

The same goes for those who stood on both sides of the road and made a mighty appearance just now; if they were so awesome just now, they are in such a mess now.

Because they belonged to the range of ten steps away, they might have been infected with the virus and had to be quarantined.

And other people who can stay away without standing still, after swarming away all the way, all have lingering fear on their faces.

Even if many of them surrendered, they did not see the tragedy in the Jurchen camp.

But in this year, who doesn't know what kind of terror it represents after hearing the word 'epidemic poison'.

In short, with the yelling out of Qu Shu, the scene immediately became chaotic.

After a while, he slowed down a bit, and shouted at his confidant, Mouk, "Tuoman, immediately take your people out of the city and go to Taipingbao~"

"In~" After the rough Mou Ke responded, he promised:
"Don't worry, just give me [-] new troops, and I'll take down the Taiping Fort in the morning; none of the Song people among them will die."

It's a pity that such a loyal sentence was exchanged for sudden rage.

While holding a long knife in his waist, with the sheath covering his head and face, he slapped Tuoman down, cursing frantically:

"Idiot, I asked you to take troops to look far outside the Taiping Fort to see if the virus has also broken out inside; fight it down? You despise the army infected with the virus, and the number is not enough now. "

In this way, the subsequent development of the matter developed as expected by the singer and others.

When Tuoman, whose head was covered with smacks, drove hundreds of people all the way to the outside of Taiping Fort, he could see many people lying on the ground inside from a distance, with bursts of coughing, That was clearly conveyed to their ears.

Such a scene of a plague outbreak was naturally faked by Hu Biao and the others.

But these people don't know in their hearts!

After he reported such a matter to Qu Shu in the city, the original plan to attack Taiping Fort was immediately postponed indefinitely.

He decided to wait until the afternoon, when Wanyan Lou's room arrived, before making any calculations.

As for the singer himself, he also waited for the expected torture.

Because the people who attacked him were all Jurchens who had been in contact with him before and thought that they might have been infected by the virus.

So in such a process, it is quite cruel...

(End of this chapter)