Rebirth for the good

, suddenly came up with a plan, gathered his inner strength in his throat, pretended to be panic and shouted: "It's not good, the camp is on fire!"

What he used was the technique of sound transmission into secrets, coupled with his profound internal skills, these tens of thousands of soldiers were able to hear them clearly.

Lu Shangming spoke Chinese, and Jin Bing would never believe it, but when someone saw that there was indeed thick smoke billowing from the camp, they immediately lost their positions and spread the word. The Jin soldiers in front of them were flustered and at a loss, showing the appearance of a defeated army.

Wanyan Xincun originally wanted to hold back Lu Shangming and the others so that the Song people would be completely defeated, but this intentional plan of burning the camp did not reach the frontline army in time, this time he would never have dreamed of this trick of his own Instead, Lu Shangming took advantage of the enemy's tricks, causing the tens of thousands of people to panic. They all speculated that the Song people were cunning and intended to attack back and forth, so there was no intention of continuing to attack.

Sure enough, in less than half a stick of incense, the golden man beat the drum to withdraw the troops, and the army quickly advanced towards the burning camp.

They marched quickly and would meet Wanyan Xincun soon, Lu Shangming had no time to worry about the reason why Daoyuan missed, so he gathered the remaining Song soldiers and rushed into the city.

If you want to get out of the gold man, you have only one chance.

He was unwilling to abandon those seriously injured soldiers, and searched the battlefield together with Dao Hui, helping those with good feet and those with good hands, and the team behind him gradually grew. hope.

But Xu Zhixuan stopped suddenly, as if he was fixed in place by acupuncture.

"What are you doing? Go away!" Lu Shangming scolded.

Xu Zhixuan trembled slightly, staring blankly at the bloody sky in the setting sun.

Withdrawal

"What are you crazy about?" Lu Shangming urged sharply, "Don't forget, you are the vanguard of the Song Army."

Xu Zhixuan smiled wryly and said: "From the moment I entered the Jin camp, it is no longer the case. Now that you have forced the Jin soldiers to retreat, you should lead our army seal and lead us Song people to adjust southwards, and plan for the future."

"Where are you going?" Lu Shangming suddenly felt a little uneasy, "What do you want to do?"

Xu Zhixuan sighed, and said in a deep voice: "If it wasn't for my personal grievances, Song Bing would not have suffered such a disastrous defeat. Qing He and his father are both dead. I can't protect the people around me, and even my ancestor's reputation will be lost." He suddenly Picking up a sword with a broken tip from the ground, "Lu Shangming, for the sake of my father, I don't regret what I have done to get rid of you. Perhaps, as my father said, I, Xu Zhixuan, will always be his ineffective son, the son of the Tang family. Shame!"

He took a deep breath, and slashed the sword on his neck, the blood spurted out and merged with the blood of brother Song Bing at his feet, he felt his eyes go dark, as if he saw Zhu Qinghe and his father in the distance They waved to him, but they still stood on two sides. If you get one, you will definitely lose the other...

Now all [-] Song soldiers have turned into dry bones, even if the vanguard survives, it is no longer meaningful.

Daohui couldn't bear it, and sighed: "If Master Xu had listened to Qinghe's words that day, maybe he wouldn't have ended up in the current situation."

But Lu Shangming said: "If he obeys Tang Situi's order, he will also enjoy the blessings in the prime minister's mansion this time. It's only to blame him for acting left and right, and in the end he can't tell the good from the bad." The golden man made a gesture, hating Xu Zhixuan for a long time in his heart.

"Amitabha," Daohui said, "this is the world's attachment." He couldn't help but close his eyes and recited the mantra of passing away.

"Do you want to be a monk again?" Lu Shangming dragged him to the city, "Let's go south first, and then read your scriptures."

Daohui followed along and ran all the way, but she didn't understand something, so she turned her head and asked, "Benefactor Lu, do you want to be the vanguard of our Song soldiers for Xu Zhixuan?"

Lu Shangming rolled his eyes at him, "I've said it before, how can I, the majestic leader of a sect, cling to the imperial court and fall into the vortex of officialdom?"

Daohui bowed her head and said nothing, and when she entered the city, she saw corpses lying all over the field, and only ruined walls remained of the houses, and faint wailing sounds could be heard from the rubble from time to time.

"Everyone, come save people with me!" He took the lead and jumped to the front of the team. As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw two silver lights roaring towards him. Hold on to the barrel of the gun, who knows that the strength of the person holding the gun is really weak, he just pressed the gun lightly, and then snatched the gun away, and heard two screams from the room.

"Song soldiers?" Daohui rushed in, and clearly saw two soldiers dressed as Song soldiers, and they seemed to have seen something terrible, their eyes were full of fear.

"We are from the Song Dynasty." Daohui comforted her, and saw four or five seriously injured Song soldiers curled up in the corner of the room, trembling.

Song Bing outside the house came in to help them away, Daohui asked again: "Is there anyone else?"

One of them cried, "If you run away, if you run away, if you die, I'm afraid I won't find it."

All the officers and men wept quietly when they heard the words. Seeing that the land of the Song people was raped, and the bodies of their best friends and friends were gone, which one was not heartbroken, but there was no hatred for the Jin people, and they could not arouse the morale to fight back.

Someone suddenly shouted: "I remember that in Liangxiang City there is a cellar specially used to store grain. I don't know if there are people hiding there."

"That's right, there is indeed a place," someone echoed, "Even if we can't find anyone, at least we can have dry food for going south."

Daohui thought about it, and said loudly: "I'm afraid the golden soldiers will arrive soon, why don't you leave first, I will continue to search for the wounded soldiers in the city, and then join you soldiers." After a pause, he said: " We are all citizens of the Great Song Dynasty, and I hope that you can help each other and work together."

Everyone has experienced the tragedy of the death of their close relatives and good friends, so they naturally understand the principle of interdependence. Under the command of the general in the army, they formed into several teams in an orderly manner and marched slowly to the south together.

The three of Daohui searched all the way in the direction pointed by the soldiers, and when they arrived near the granary, they didn't find it. After careful inspection for a while, they found that the entrance of the cellar was covered with a lot of straw, presumably someone It's done on purpose, no wonder it's so hard to find.

Dao Hui forcefully opened the iron door, the smell of rice mixed with musty smell came out immediately, the cellar was dark and dark, but he could hear the sound of breathing that was deliberately weakened inside, "We are Song people, come to save you. "

He clearly noticed that there was a slight gasp due to excitement in the cellar, and then a ray of fire lit up, followed by torches, oil lamps, and candles, and soon, the cellar became bright, as if it were daytime.

Lu Shangming leaned in, and saw that there were densely packed people under the narrow stairs in the cellar, including bloody wounded soldiers, ordinary people with their families, and some alone sobbing secretly.

He looked around and saw a baby being held in the arms of its mother, its face flushed as if it was suffocating, it must have been covered just now to keep it from making a sound, he couldn't help feeling sad, if Jin Bing could treat him kindly The common people, instead of massacring the city again and again to relieve their hatred, why should they do this?

The people's voices became more and more noisy, and Daohui said: "The golden soldiers are coming, everyone, take dry food and go out of the city quickly."

Everyone immediately exploded and rushed out of the cellar.

Daohui was afraid that they would mess up their positions, so she hurriedly said: "The Song army is about to go south, you can join them."

The people and the wounded soldiers dared not delay, and rushed to the south gate in a hurry.

Lu Shangming saw that Dao Hui was serious about it, he was very relieved, stepped forward and said: "In that case, you might as well go with them, I have to go north with Dao Yuan."

"Going north?" Dao Hui had the word "worried" clearly written on her face, "I'm not at ease."

Lu Shangming said: "Who can hurt me? What's more, since Song Jun has retreated completely, I should stay out of it."

Daohui asked again: "Then what are you going to do going north? I'm afraid the Jin people have already occupied the two states of Deng and Tang. No, no, it's too dangerous." He shook his head while talking.

"Daoyuan, can you give me the treasure map?" Lu Shangming didn't answer immediately, but turned to Daoyuan.

Dao Yuan's heart was shocked, he never expected that this Lu Shangming also coveted the Nangong family's treasure, his face was thicker than the city wall.But now the treasure map is in the hands of his surname Lu after all, although Dao Yuan is very reluctant to hand over the treasure map to others, but he can't just snatch it away, after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed: "Young monk is a monk , Money is something outside of the body, so just take it, Master Lu."

Daohui asked: "Could it be that the benefactor Lu wants to exchange treasures for military pay and strengthen our soldiers of the Song Dynasty?"

Lu Shangming smiled and said: "The imperial court is corrupt, and most of the military salary falls into the pockets of corrupt officials. Maybe it will be used by treacherous officials to honor the golden people so that we can negotiate peace with them."

Daohui became curious, "Then what is Benefactor Lu's plan?"

But when he put his hand into his bosom, the smile on Lu Shangming's face suddenly froze, and he was stunned for a while before saying, "The treasure map is gone."

If it is said that Huihui and Lu Shangming did not regard themselves as the masters of the treasure map from the very beginning, now that they lost it, they could only complain secretly and repent endlessly, but Daoyuan was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person stood there, unable to return My god, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his heart felt empty. Could it be that all my painstaking efforts these days were all in vain?

Lu Shangming remembered what he had thought before, and couldn't help sighing: "It's the destiny, it seems that we have to find another way."

Seeing that he seemed to be about to give up, Dao Yuan hurriedly said: "This place will soon become the territory of the Jin people. If the treasure map falls into the hands of the Jin people, we Song people will suffer a lot."

Daohui said: "Young brother is right, benefactor Lu thinks about it again, where is it?"