Archery of Gongshou Rivers and Mountains

Wanyankang had only been an official in Shaanxi for four years, but it was only these four years. Although he could not be regarded as a descendant of Zebei, at least the Shaanxi Taiping in the past few years can definitely be counted as his blessing.

The current backbone of the army, except that he himself ran back on the surface, is actually the commander who was driven back by Wanyan Hongxi, and the team he led, although they are named high-ranking officials, are actually completely for display. In addition, the rest of the real power is Wanyankang's old department.

As for why Pu Sanjiu is so honest, he has never thought of seizing power for several years. Even when Wanyan Hongxi was in a critical situation a few years ago, he was asked to lead his troops to serve the king, but he still remained steady.Because although this old boy is not good at fighting, his life-saving skill and ability in political struggle are all top-notch.

On the one hand, after the last battle, he also understood that the people he brought, even including himself, belonged to the dead.And if he cleaned up all the people in the Shaanxi army that were originally pro-Zhao faction and replaced them with his own, then he wouldn't live long. The Mongols have been coveting outside the pass.

On the other hand, when he had just left Zhongdu, when Xiong Jiu Jiu was ready to accept the soldiers from Shaanxi, he was indeed trusted by Wanyan Hongxi.But when he fled in a big defeat, Wanyan Hongxi lost his trust in him, and he was a waste in Wanyan Hongxi's eyes, otherwise he wouldn't have been kicked out of Zhongdu when the Mongols had just retreated At that time, when he took over, everyone was disabled and useless. Shaanxi soldiers and horses.

Therefore, in the past few years, Pu Sanjiu just ate, drank and had fun, and completely let go of the general power, and the facts proved that this was definitely the most correct choice he made in his life.

Today's Shaanxi is still operating as Wanyankang once arranged. The soldier's approval is also recognized by the common people. Now I don't know how many people have his memorial tablet in their homes, and there are even temples built for him in some places— ——I heard that it is very effective in curing diseases, in raining, in getting a good harvest in the coming year, and even in praying for children and safe childbirth...

Today's Shaanxi has become a place of peace and happiness while the entire Jin Kingdom is full of natural and man-made disasters. Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the legacy of Wanyankang.

As for a few years ago, when the Mongols entered the customs and Wanyan Kang met again, he asked Wynn to understand.Back then, they were the ones who let people enter the customs!But it was also a helpless move...

"You let people in?!"

"Dutong, this is my idea." Wynn knelt down on the spot, kowtowed several heads, and immediately saw blood on his forehead, "At that time, our cavalry army was less than [-], and the infantry had to be dispersed The city guards in various places have not allocated food, grass, and military salaries for several months, but the tax collectors have never seen a rest. Relying on the several villages built at the time, the brothers in the army can barely have a bite to eat, but many people’s families The wives, children, and parents of my family are going to starve. But if you really want to fight the Mongols, the brothers still have the strength to hold the sword, but that is going to die!"

"Stop talking, I understand. Get up..." Wan Yankang smiled wryly. If you use the words of later generations, this is "local protectionism". Friends, so who to let die?Besides, in the original situation, it should be that even if they tried their best, they might not be able to stop the Mongols from entering the customs, but they might all die in battle.Then your own family and other people's families will die.

Therefore, they let the Mongols in, and both sides are old opponents. The Mongols definitely understand that they are hard rocks. Besides, at that time, even if they still hated this army because of Genghis Khan’s hatred-after all, Wanyan Kang was theirs. The leader of the clan—but this kind of hatred can never reach the point of taking the whole clan for revenge.

In this world, only Wanyankang knows how important Genghis Khan is to the Mongols, and what height he will lead them to.Others, even the Mongols themselves, just regard him as a Mongolian heroic leader. He may be unprecedented, but not necessarily no one can surpass him after him.Aren't his sons and subordinates now vying for the position of that big man?

So they put aside their hatred for the time being, and plundered all the way to Zhongdu. After robbing enough, they returned to the grassland.

It's impossible for Wanyan Kang to blame Wynn, his choice is right...

"Sometimes you are really a bodhisattva." After Wynn left, Ouyang Ke poked Wanyan Kang's shoulder and said.

"If you want to praise me, choose a word that is not so exaggerated." Wanyan Kang held his hand.

"Okay, let me change the word. Is your head mud or wood? Why is it always soft and dull?"

"..."

"I know you have a lot of grudges about those who died at that time, but you are not a god, you don't have that much ability. Besides, those people are not good at themselves. How many Mongolians entered the customs? Not to mention those who were The soldiers and horses of King Qin who were defeated each time, they are one general incompetent and tired of the three armies. Those people, so many people, don’t kill those who are robbed, wouldn’t they rise up to resist? Ten lives for one life is enough to make the Mongols Eat a pot."

"Ouyang." Wan Yankang shook his head with a wry smile. Ouyang Ke is mourning his misfortune and angering him for not fighting, but it is also an idea of ​​forging ahead. Many people in later generations have the same idea as him. However, it is easy to say, but it is not so easy in reality. , "I agree with the first half of your sentence, I am a bit too demanding. But the second half... I don't read much, but I also know an idiom called why not eat minced meat."

"Is this because the faint king doesn't know the sufferings of the people, and it has something to do with what I just said?"

"You say that the people don't resist, so why don't you eat minced meat. You are a martial artist, how many people can you kill in the time of a cup of tea, people who don't know martial arts?"

"This...dozens of people?" Although Ouyang Ke was puzzled, he still carefully counted the time.

"Dozens of people? An ordinary cavalryman, riding back and forth a few times, there are dozens of people." Wan Yankang stood up, drew his waist knife across his waist, "See? On the horse, keep this posture, The position of the blade is exactly on the head and neck of most people. You don’t have to move, as long as you ride straight, there will be people’s heads all over the way. The common people are farmers, and they may not even have a cow at home, even if they pick up a hoe Resisting, the result is that the hoe and the head are broken together."

Why the Ming Dynasty was able to drive the Mongols out of the pass, it can be said that the Mongols did it on their own.Horse farms were set up everywhere in the Central Plains to graze horses and herd sheep. As a result, the level of cavalry of the Han Chinese in the Ming Dynasty was comparable to that of the Mongols. Coupled with the emergence of sophisticated firearms, it is no wonder that the Mongols were not driven out.

"I'm speaking for you, it's nice of you to teach me a lesson!" Ouyang Ke frowned, the imagination that Wanyan Kang had just said was absolutely unpleasant - the barbarian cavalry chasing, screaming civilians, some Resisting, some are just fleeing, but in the end they all ended up decapitated... Although he is not a good person, he is only lustful, not addicted to killing, and since meeting Wan Yankang, even lustful All quit.

"I'm sorry, I overreacted." Wanyan Kang apologized, grabbed Ouyang Ke's hand, and pulled him into his arms, "Ouyang...Ouyang..."

"what happened?"

"Ker..."

"!"

"Forget it, calling you like that makes me feel numb all over." Wanyan Kang had to admit that he was still not used to this kind of sweet address.

"Then what kind of address doesn't make you feel numb, Gu'er?" Ouyang Ke clearly felt Wanyan Kang tremble, so he raised his eyebrows and said with a smirk, "I learned this from you, breaking word puzzles." ~"

"Ouyang." Wanyankang decided to use the original address, and ignored what Ouyangke said just now, "I am so lucky to have you with me." He was thinking about the slaughter of the Mongols, the death of the people, As he struggled against himself, this emotion suddenly popped out of his head - dressed in white in the bloody storm... In fact, this is enough to make goosebumps, but Ouyang Ke is the only one in this world who can make his Lax and indulgent.

After all, even to Wanyan Honglie, he sometimes has to conceal and deceive.

But for Ouyang Ke... Maybe one day, he can even tell him that he is from another world.Of course, that's still a long, long time away.