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Chapter 158 Returning Home

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The Jurchens are not afraid of death, but they have to die with value. They hit ghosts inexplicably like they did just now. They are really frustrated even if they die!

When the Jurchen vanguard was hesitant, the lights were on the back camp, and a team of people and horses were arched and the horses were unsheathed, and they were ready for battle. The two generals, one was Yelu Dashi and the other was Yelu Yuji. They looked at the Jurchens and sneered slightly.

Wanyan Zonggan jumped out of the horse and roared like thunder: "Do you dare to insult him by defeating his opponent?"

Yelu Dashi bowed his fists and said: "Because I don't want to humiliate myself, I dare not cover up your way back. Please go around the camp!"

Wanyan Zong Gan could not have thought that the Liao army was so easy to speak, and was surprised and suspicious. He flew around and hugged Wanyan Aguda. Wanyan Aguda looked at Wanyan Zongyong. After thinking for a while, Wanyan Zongyong said firmly: "This must be Ximen Qing who will keep the Liao army from blocking my main force. He wants to wait for the snipe and clam to fight. He likes fishermen to benefit. Who knew that the Liao people saw through Ximen Qing's traitor plan and had the intention to retain their strength, which would make us cheaper!"

After hearing Wanyan Zongyong's words, Wanyan Aguda ordered that the Jurchen warriors did not confront the Liao army and walked around the back camp.

When the generals were over again, a clapper sounded in the Liao army, and arrows and stones suddenly shrouded the Jurchen army like rain - these people still have to pay for the money they bought!

The Jurchen suffered a loss and taught him a lot of cleverness. He had prepared a large shield and giant oars to protect them on the horse. Unexpectedly, the arrows and stones of the Liao army were extraordinary. They were fired with giant crossbows and catapults. Under such an offensive, the large shield and giant oars were tear up like damp paper, and the Jurchens team lost two or three hundred lives.

Yelu Yuji bowed behind with a smile: "Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan! Heikan!

Although the Jurchen warriors were so angry that they were filled with smoke, the wolf master had strict orders - not caring about his butt, just caring about his head - so the Jurchens just ran wildly and never looked back. The Liao army stopped when they saw the good news and did not chase after him.

As Wanyan Aguda was galloping, he saw that Wanyan Zong was worried about his face and asked, "Sir, what are you worried about?"

After opening his mouth, Wanyan Zong said hard: "I think what kind of person Ximen Qing is? How can he make such a little arrangement? The preface is afraid it will be dangerous..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard another clamor in the back team. It turned out that the Jurchen brigade had just passed, and another team of Chinese Federation troops came out from the steepest part of the rear, and took the Jurchen brigade back team and ran away.

Yuanyuan said: "This is endless. Before I could return to my hometown, my morale was over! Why not stop the horse and wait for the enemy to fight! Ximen Qing sniped in segments, his troops were too dispersed, and he would definitely not be able to do anything to face the enemy head-on."

After hearing Yuanyuan's argument, Wanyan Aguda ordered the troops to move slowly and wait for the rabbit. Who knew that Ximen Qing was not the stupid rabbit from the Song Dynasty in ancient times. Seeing the sky bright and the Jurchens formed a formation and slowly, he said he would not come.

The Jurchens had been strong for a long time, and then they were exhausted. In the end, they were so hungry that they had to bury the pot and make rice. Unexpectedly, the smoke from the cooking stove rose for a while, and shouted loudly. A team of Chinese Federation troops rushed over. It was not like being here to challenge the war, but rather like being here to beg for the food.

When the enemy saw the enemy, the Jurchen warriors' eyes turned red, cursed and turned over to the horse, and waited to play with the enemy. Unexpectedly, the enemy ran outside the range of the bow and arrow and stopped leaving, shouting and shouting, giving the Jurchens a kind of past. The Jurchen warriors with a kind of storm were not excited and swarmed up, and the group of enemies turned around and ran away.

Wanyan Zongyong was afraid that Ximen Qing would be ambushed, so he was eager to rush to the gold. The Jurchen warriors cursed and just came back, and the group of guys who were even more annoying to beg for food came again.

After a few rounds, the Jurchen Warriors collapsed: "If you have sex, don't run away!" The opponent was not willing to be outdone: "If you have sex, you come and chase!" They were so angry that the Jurchen Warriors beat their chests and stamped their feet.

At this time, someone finally reacted: "Our meal!"

What I have done is that not only the rice has become coke, but even dozens of pots have been refined.

It is different from the later generations of the Celestial Empire. The Celestial Empire was the best-selling good things to be sent to foreign countries, showing the unique rust of things that are beautiful; while Ximen Qing was the best-selling good things to be used by his own people. Although everything exported cannot be said to be defective, the quality can only be said to be barely acceptable - the iron pot exported to the Jurchens is no exception.

When the Jurchens saw that they had compensated for breakfast and then broke the pot, they were better off losing their parents. Iron pots were a good thing! They would rather pay their wife and mother than break the pot.

In anger, the Jurchen warriors divided into two groups, cursing at the team of Lai Pi soldiers, and re-cooking rice and cooking. They were afraid that the remaining pot would be missed and they would take care of it even more.

The second batch of rice was about to be ready, and the mouth was dry and his throat was damaged. Everyone was ready to come back for dinner. At this time, the slip-headed army, who had been smiling, rushed forward and intercepted the Jurchen army formation like lightning.

Wanyan Zongyong clearly saw that after the enemy team threw away the cloak, two generals appeared - one who was a young man with a young man, but a white horse and a silver spear, and was full of vitality. It was Yue Fei and Yue Pengju; one who was a bee-waisted and a monkey's arms, with long five fingers, but Zhang Qing without feather arrows - the two generals led to a gusto. In the blink of an eye, the Jurchens poured over the pot and became a swarm of huddles.

Yue Fei was kind by nature. Seeing that the Jurchens were suffering from the pot, he picked up the living person and sent it to the pot, and added fresh meat. Zhang Qing was terrible and could not stand the Jurchens during the New Year. The stones flew everywhere, and they didn't smash people or horses, but only the pot. When all the stones carried on the horse were smashed, he pulled Yue Fei away with his head and ran away without feeling satisfied.

The two came and went quickly. The Jurchens suffered little losses, but they just cleaned up the mess and didn't have a single marching pot. The Jurchens' unemployed team all grabbed the ground with their heads and cried bitterly.

Wanyan Aguda was the wolf master and could receive special treatment. The front was in full swing, and his breakfast was finished later. After hearing the clamor in disarray, after visiting the inspection, Wanyan Aguda shouted: "The Han barbarians are too bullying! Why dare to destroy my cooking equipment?!"

As he summoned the Jurchen nobles, everyone thought the wolf master was angry and wanted to form a gang to fight with Ximen Qing. Unexpectedly, Wanyan Aguda called on him to share his pot with the soldiers. As he said, the wolf master took the lead in donating his first pot of Jurchen.

There was no choice but to look at the head of the wolf master. The Jurchen soldiers received precious gifts from the wolf master and their morale was revived!

So after eating a ton of half-full meal, the Jurchens cheered up, put down their baggage, started the machine, and embarked on the road to return home with a long journey! This is exactly:

I only feel that the road is long and I can only see the night is vast when I take a step. But I don’t know what happens next, so I will listen to the next breakdown.


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