My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 363 Wang Lin's Second Son
As night fell, the Huazhou Prison was as hot as a steamer.

Wanyan Zongbi's upper body was bare, still dripping with sweat.

He was furious at the moment.

Wanyan Zongwang sent Ba Lisu to Huazhou to negotiate peace, but he, the fourth prince, Wanyan Zongbi, was actually ignored.

Didn't even mention it.

Originally, Wanyan Zongbi thought that the Jinren would ask him to return to the camp.

As a result, his second brother didn't see him as a younger brother at all.

The torches in the big prison were blazing, sizzling and burning, and the stench was suffocating.

Wanyan Zongbi sat on the straw with despair in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he, the incomparably noble fourth prince of the Dajin Kingdom, was actually reduced to a prisoner like a dead dog.

His life was in the hands of Song people who he used to think were like dogs.

Wanyan Zongbi clenched his teeth tightly, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

In the empty corridor of the prison, there was a sudden sound of steady footsteps.

Not long after, Wang Lin put on his armor and pressed his sword, and strode forward.

Wanyan Zongbi trembled all over: "Wang Lin, are you going to fight my Dajin again? Wanyan Zongwang crossed the river?"

Wang Lin smiled lightly: "Wanyan Zongbi, your second brother doesn't dare to cross the river. He is waiting for Wanyan Zonghan's good news. Unfortunately, in half a year, Wanyan Zonghan won't be able to win Taiyuan. And with all this time, I can take him Arrested to be with you."

Wanyan Zongbi laughed wildly: "Wang Lin, for a moment, he succeeded in sneak attacking our army by chance, so he took advantage of it, so he really thought that my big golden iron cavalry was made of mud? Just relying on your tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, you are going to kill my second brother!" Fifty thousand cavalry, hehe, you will definitely lose."

"It's useless to talk too much. Wanyan Zongbi, this king will cross the river tonight and attack Xiangzhou. Just wait patiently and see if I can defeat Yan Zongwang again."

"I will win this battle!"

Wanyan Zongbi gasped.

Wang Lin in front of him was really too courageous.

How dare he take the initiative to attack the Jinren army! !

Wanyan Zongbijue didn't believe that Wanyan Zongwang, who was waiting for work with leisure, could be easily eaten by Wang Lin, how could this be possible.

Wanyan Zongwang's [-] cavalry had once traversed Khitan for [-] li, invincible.

He admitted that Wang Lin's Qingzhou army was indeed different from other Song armies in that its combat strength was not weak, but the key was its strict military discipline and high morale.

But how is it better than the Khitan cavalry?

Wanyan Zongbi looked at Wang Lin coldly, not knowing where Wang Lin's confidence came from.

"Wanyan Zongbi, I will not kill you. In the future, I will personally take you into the capital of Jin Kingdom, and let you see with your own eyes how I will kill you!"

Wanyan Zongbi: "..."

Wanyan Zongbi's mood is very complicated at the moment, he thinks that Wang Lin's ridicule is beyond his control, and he hopes that Wanyan Zongwang will kill Wang Lin to avenge his previous shame, and there are some secret feelings that are unclear and unclear.

If Wanyan Zongwang loses again, or is captured by Wang Lin, he is not alone!
Wanyan Zongbi tried his best to soothe his chaotic emotions. He collected his mind and said indifferently: "Wang Lin, if you come here to demonstrate and show off to the prince, then there is no need. Since the prince has been reduced to a prisoner, it is impossible to kill or cut into pieces." At your disposal!"

"You think too much, Wanyan Zongbi, or I should call you Jin Wushu."

The corner of Wang Lin's mouth curled up into a smile: "I came to see you because I wanted to tell you something, a great happy event——"

"Your sister, Shili just gave birth in Qingzhou. She is a son. This king named him Polu."

Wanyan Zongbi suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Lin, the corner of his mouth twitching.

"I might as well tell you that this king not only wants to expel you Jin people and restore Han land, but also unifies the four seas, including Xixia, Tubo, Western Regions, Nanzhao... including your Jin country, all of them are included in my Chinese territory."

"After I destroy your Kingdom of Jin, my son Polu will be the King of Jin."

After Wang Lin finished speaking, he walked away.

Wanyan Zongbi's mind was shaken and his face was dull.

……

The Yellow River is rushing, and the starry night is vast.

The Fuhu Army and the Longxiang Army camp did not move, their flags and drums were silenced, and they only took their armaments and [-]-day fried noodles army rations. At midnight, they suddenly crossed the river from the Huazhou line for dozens of miles to the north of the Yellow River.

Wang Lin's [-] troops all crossed the river, rushed towards Xiangzhou, and had already passed Liyang.

Wanyan Zongwang of Xiangzhou had not yet received the military report of Wang Lin's army crossing the river. Another Song army had already marched westward from Yanggu, Shandong, bypassed Daming Mansion, Hebei, and raided Linzhang after Xiangzhou, and captured it a few days ago. Linzhang City.

Wanyan Zongwang didn't take it too seriously, and only sent his subordinate Wanhu Alihu to lead Wanqi to Linzhang to fight.

However, when Alihu's soldiers and horses traveled to Linzhang, they discovered that Linzhang was not occupied by ordinary Song troops, let alone Hebei rebels.

And it was still Wang Lin's Subduing Tiger Army.

The main general's name is Huarong, and he claims to have an army of fifty thousand, guarding the city.

Huarong, all in armor, stands on the tower of Linzhang City, and the flags of the Fuhu Army are flying all over the head of Linzhang City.

Huang Xin hurriedly climbed up to the city tower with his saber in his hand, and said in awe-inspiring way: "General Hua, there are ten thousand households of Jin people, and they will arrive in no time. At this moment, they are less than thirty miles away from Linzhang!"

Hua Rong nodded slowly. He stared at the southeast direction. In fact, the smoke was billowing and the earth was roaring. It must be the sound of a large group of golden soldiers marching and galloping.

"Don't worry, the military orders of the lord and I are only to defend the city and contain the Jin soldiers. The Jin people have never been good at attacking the city. Could it be that my [-] army, waiting for work at ease, and not fighting the Jin people, can't defend this Linzhang city?" city?"

"My lord ordered our army to seize Linzhang this time, and it must be a fight to the death with Wanyan Zongwang of Xiangzhou."

However, Huang Xin said solemnly: "But our army made an assault, which is a bit risky. After all, our army is all out, and the Qinglai defense line is useless. The door is wide open, just in case..."

"There is no chance. So we must make a quick decision!"

Hua Rong smiled and said: "The so-called soldiers are impermanent. The prince uses his troops like a god. He never follows common sense. He must have considered this a long time ago. I reckon that when our army seizes Linzhang, the prince's army will definitely cross the Yellow River and attack Xiangzhou. , to give Wanyan Zongwang an internal and external attack, close the door and beat the dog!"

"As long as Wanyan Zongwang's soldiers and horses are repelled, the Jin people's invasion this time will be regarded as retreating in defeat."

……

Qingzhou.

Prince Qi's Mansion, East Palace Bieyuan.

After reading Wang Lin's letter, Zhao Gou looked surprised.

Wei Ying frowned lightly, took the letter and read it carefully before saying in a concentrated voice: "Gouer, my lord wants you to leave for Beijing immediately, what...what is your intention?"

Zhao Gou shook his head and said nothing, his immature face was filled with worry.

He is happy to let him return to the capital.

I wish I could go back so I can live in the East Palace and be a justifiable prince of the Song Dynasty.

However, what is the situation in the capital now?
The Jin soldiers invaded on a large scale, Hebei was completely lost, Hedong was still fighting fiercely, and Henan was also in danger.

If it hadn't been for Wang Lin's two battles before, beheading tens of thousands of gold men, and blocking Wanyan Zongwang's [-] troops to the north of the Yellow River, the capital would have collapsed by now.

Even so, the capital is on the verge of collapse.

After all, the soldiers and horses of the Jin soldiers are strong, and Wang Lin's army may not be able to withstand the fierce attack of the Jin soldiers.

If Wang Lin was defeated, Tokyo would still be destroyed.Da Song basically died.

However, at this moment, Wang Lin suddenly asked Zhao Gou to return to Beijing.

It would be strange if Zhao Gou had no doubts in his heart.

Zhao Gou thought for a long time, reached out and grabbed Wei Ying's hand, looked at her eagerly and said, "Mother, tell me, will my master harm me?"

Without any hesitation, Wei Ying shook her head immediately: "You didn't harm him, how could he harm you, no, brother. He promised me that he would protect you well."

Zhao Gou sighed, and said with a long breath: "In this case, I will go to the capital, maybe, this is what my father meant."

"Your father?" Wei Ying suddenly sneered: "Gou'er, your father is probably not counted on! Once the golden man comes, he will definitely run away, can he take care of you?"

Zhao Gou's face turned red, and he lowered his head.

He actually agreed with his mother's words.

He didn't think that his insignificant son would hold too much weight in Zhao Ji's heart.In fact, Zhao Ji hadn't seen him a few times since he grew up so big.

The mother and son looked at each other.

"Gou'er, the Jin people are aggressively attacking the capital. If you return to the capital at this time, mother will really worry..."

"Mother, what should I do? The master asked me to go to Beijing, and I want to disobey, he..."

Wang Lin's majestic and indifferent face appeared in front of Zhao Gou's eyes, and he shivered secretly.

He was indeed a little afraid of Wang Lin.

Wei Ying's complexion changed, and she suddenly said: "Gou'er, go ahead, Wang Lin must have deep meaning. Mother believes that he will not lose, as long as he is around, he will definitely protect your safety."

Wei Ying had something in her heart but didn't say it out loud.

She thought in her heart that if Wang Lin was defeated and died, no matter whether Da Song existed or not, both of them would end up dead together.

At this juncture, Wei Ying realized that the fate of their mother and child was closely related to Wang Lin.

Wei Ying sighed faintly, got up and said: "Let's go, son, let's go with my mother to bid farewell to the princess."

……

Wanyan Shili stood in the room with his hands pinched on his waist, beaming with joy and full of energy.

All the girls were stunned. Apart from the slightly bloated waist due to childbirth, how could she look like a childbirth woman at all?

Han Yan knows that the Jin people are a nation on horseback, so there is no such thing as confinement, and they can ride their horses and herd immediately after giving birth to a son. moon.

Hearing that Zhao Gou came to bid farewell, Han Yan would not say anything, only a few polite words.

But Wanyan Shili glanced at the submissive Zhao Gou, and didn't think much of the Song prince, but anyway, this was Xianggong's student, so she would not show her emotions.

She grabbed her scimitar with a golden handle inlaid with colorful gemstones from the side of the bed, and handed it over: "Prince, this knife is my token. If you meet my big golden soldiers and horses halfway, this knife can save you!" One life!"

Zhao Gou was delighted when he heard the words, but on second thought, he seemed a bit embarrassed to use the token of the princess of Jin as his life-saving card for a dignified prince of the Song Dynasty.

Wanyan Shili grinned, she didn't have as many twists and turns as the people of Song Dynasty, and directly put the knife in Zhao Gou's hand: "Remember to return it to me in the future!"

Zhao Gou hesitated for a moment, but still bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for your generosity!"

Wanyan Shili smiled heartily and waved his hands.

(End of this chapter)