Chapter 598 The Emperor of Song Dynasty in a Wine Barrel
A total of 250,000 troops besieged Zhenshui Villa. Not only were they unable to capture it, but they also lost every soldier and general and fled in embarrassment.
Another Gao Qiu was even invited to Zhenshui Villa by Wu Zhi.
Looking at all the civil and military officials in the dynasty, Wu Zhi is the only one!
With such a talent, if Wu Zhi is allowed to lead an army alone, let alone Yanyun 16 Prefectures, even if he leads his troops north to destroy the Liao Kingdom, it will be a matter of time!
Feng Mei had a thought in her heart, so she hurried back to the camp.
Use 800 miles to rush to deliver this letter to the emperor of Tokyo City.
However, when the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji, could no longer receive this letter...
At this moment, Zhao Ji had been taken away from Tokyo by Wanyan Zhegui and his group.
Zhao Ji was thrown into a sack and placed in a wine barrel like a piece of cargo.
Following the carriage, they wandered toward Dengzhou, where they wanted to board a ship and leave the Song Dynasty.
Wanyan Zhegui returned without success this time. He made a fuss about the Song Dynasty court, found an excuse and took his people back.
Nowadays, the Song Dynasty court is also in dire straits and is too lazy to take care of Wanyan Zhe's return, so he just lets him leave.
Most of Wanyan Zhegui's men were killed by Wu Zhi. There were more than 3,000 people when they came, but only more than 1,000 were left when they returned.
A group of people were walking on the official road, everyone looking around cautiously.
As soon as we entered Shandong, everyone seemed nervous.
Today's Shandong is a real place of right and wrong.
Even though Gao Qiu's 150,000 troops were stationed outside Liangshan River, these bandits and bandits were still extremely active.
At this time, among the dense trees.
Divine Taibao Dai Zong, Moyun Golden Wing Ou Peng, and Song Jiang's younger brother Song Qing were ambushing them with dozens of people.
A group of people stared intently at the carriage passing down the mountain.
Ou Peng said to Dai Zong: "Brother Dai Zong, you said the Jin people must have brought a lot of valuable things with them when they went back this time, right?"
"If we take this opportunity to attack them, wouldn't we be able to make a lot of money?"
Ou Peng was originally from a military background, but he was never reused. In the end, he could only lead a group of brothers to become bandits.
The reason why he chose Song Jiang's name was because he admired Song Jiang's reputation.
After entering Peach Blossom Mountain, he kept robbing houses and houses under the name of Peach Blossom Mountain. Whenever he saw something valuable, his eyes would light up and he would try to think of ways to snatch it from other people's hands.
Dai Zong was originally in Jiangzhou, and he was an errand in any case. Although his official position was not high, his vision was not weak.
After he glanced at Jin Guoren's convoy, he shook his head and said, "It's obviously impossible for us just to intercept their way."
"Didn't you notice? The leader of the Jin Kingdom on horseback is very skilled in martial arts. With our skills, going up there would be like committing suicide!"
Ou Peng was a little reluctant: "But we can't let such a good thing slip away from our eyes in vain?"
Song Qing also added: "How about we follow him all the way and see if we have a chance to make a move."
"If their carriage is really loaded with gold, silver and jewelry, we will go back to the village to call our brothers and intercept them together!"
After the discussion, the three of them made up their minds and quietly followed Wanyan Zhegui and his group.
The sky was getting dark, and Wanyan Zhe's returning team clearly passed by the inn without stopping, and continued onward for dozens of miles.
Then we set up camp on a flat spot.
Their actions made the Song and Qing Dynasties increasingly suspicious that the Jin people were guilty of something fishy.
From the beginning to the end, the three people's eyes were always on Jin Guoren's carriage.
There were five carriages on their trip, one of which was even filled with wine barrels.
This carriage is the least conspicuous and the easiest to ignore.
If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid they wouldn't care about that entire truckload of wine.
But Dai Zong was better at wine, and he had always been curious about why the Jin people in the north spent so much energy transporting a whole truck of wine.