[Main Wenshu] Beifeng Nanzhi

The moon has been hanging on the branches for a long time, and the curved and growing branches cannot be seen clearly under the little light. The mottled and slender shadows on the branches are like poisonous snakes wrapped around the branches. Quiet, once there is something approaching, they will immediately wake up and swallow the prey without eyes.

If there were people in such a gloomy scene, I'm afraid it would become as eerie as this scene.

There was a man in black sitting on a huge strange rock opposite the terrifying tree. He lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.If someone came close to him, he could clearly see the expression on his face through the dim moonlight.It was definitely not a happy look, and with his attire, no one would be surprised to say that this man is keeping his filial piety.

Suddenly, there was a slight change in his frozen expression, which made people involuntarily nervous. This change was almost negligible, except that his right eyebrow raised up, very briefly.

This little change is so abrupt in this almost unchanged scene, people can't help but guess the reason for this change.

After about a cup of tea, a figure gradually approached.It was a soldier wearing battle armor. He was not very old, but he already had a deep knife mark on his face, obviously he had been on the battlefield.If it wasn't for the fact that he was still a few hundred meters away when the man raised his eyebrows, and if it wasn't for the fact that the soldier's walking noise wasn't too loud, it would almost make people think that the long-lasting solidification on the man's face in black was broken because of him. Woolen cloth.

"Mr. Wei." The soldier walked up to the man in black and said respectfully, "You are right, those generals are really going to follow Du Chong to join the gold thief. The general is going too."

What he said was quite indignant, but the man in black didn't respond to his words at all. He just stared at the branches of the tree in front of him, as if the tree had bloomed in winter.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the soldier probably got used to this man's strange temper for a long time, and he didn't find it strange or annoyed at the moment. They changed their attitude, and then led our subordinates to kill dozens of them in one go while they were not paying attention. Now they were terrified, and the rest didn't dare to resist any more, just knelt on the ground The vigorous begging for mercy is due to the kindness of the general, and he did not take their lives, but just dismissed them from their positions and drove them out of the barracks."

"What happened after that?" The man called Mr. Wei finally gave a little reaction when he heard these words, and he asked the soldier.A person like him should have a hoarse and majestic voice like a vicissitudes of life swordsman, but his voice is cold and slippery, and I just feel an indescribable discomfort, like a snake (or something slippery) Slippery things) swam past him.

"Afterwards, the general gave a reprimand in front of everyone. The whole army was emotional and vowed to work together to drive the gold thieves out of the Central Plains." The soldier continued, "Thanks to this incident, the general has completely established his authority. It will be even better if there is a victory at this time."

Mr. Wei nodded, stood up, patted the mud on his body, and said, "Take me to the general."

The soldier answered "Yes" and led the man to the barracks.

Inside Song Jun's camp, Yue Fei couldn't help frowning as he looked at the map specially made by his capable men.Although he is very confident in his ability, the current situation is indeed not optimistic.He used two different colors to mark the routes of the Jin soldiers and the Song army in the past six months, and found that even if the Song army could win for a while in some areas, or be able to make effective interceptions, the overall It can be said that under the fierce attack of the Jin soldiers, the imperial army retreated steadily, and the newly appointed emperor himself fled all the way, from Yuezhou to Mingzhou, and is now moving to the sea.In addition, the two previous emperors were in the hands of Jin Bing, and the money and food they looted, etc... There is no way to restore the decline with the strength of his family.

But he can't just do nothing. A head-on fight will cause huge damage no matter whether he wins or loses, so all he can do now is... Thinking like this, Yue Fei drew a straight line on the map with his hands.

While the golden soldiers were chasing the emperor with all their might...

"Waiting for the opportunity, give Jin Bing a hard blow from behind." The voice from the door made Yue Fei raise his head, and he looked at the man who had been wearing black clothes and came to him not long ago and proposed himself as a counselor .The man called himself Wei Yan, with the word Siwen. He was originally from a remote area, and he had a certain understanding of the art of Qimen Dunjia.Yue Fei had tried what he could do, and had seen with his own eyes how he used five or six soldiers to defeat three times as many people in exercises. Such talents were exactly what he needed.Although this person's temperament made people feel very uncomfortable, but what he said made Yue Fei decide to trust him.

At that time, the lieutenant general next to Yue Fei asked him why he wore black, and the man said this: "The country is about to perish. As a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty, shouldn't we wear mourning?" He said it very naturally.

"Siwen also agrees with this strategy?" Yue Fei asked.

"In military terms, generals don't need the advice of anyone who thinks they're smart." Wei Yan said, his gaze was like a swamp, even though it was extremely dangerous in nature, it still looked quiet.He considers himself a counselor, but he doesn't have the arrogance of those counselors recorded in the history books. On the contrary, he showed a rare humility by the standards of ordinary people... Yue Fei understood this as a kind of temptation to test the people he assisted. Will the general despise him for his humility.Although the ability to recognize people is not Yue Fei's strong point, his intuition tells him that the person in front of him is of considerable value.He originally thought that this value was only in his ability to deploy troops, but what Wei Yan said just now clearly denied this.

And he will deny this, which means that today is probably the moment when he wants to reveal this value.

"So where is Siwen going to give me advice?" He asked seemingly casually, looking forward to this person's answer.

Wei Yan smiled, and the smile was a bit unpredictable, "Jiang Hu."

His answer was not as unexpected as Yue Fei imagined.

"Jianghu..." Yue Fei was thoughtful, "I know that Siwen has been wandering in Jianghu for a long time, but... I don't know that Siwen has enough reputation in Jianghu."

"A person who has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and a person who has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes is useless to the general." Wei Yan said, "Only a person who has been in contact with the rivers and lakes, the court, and the battlefield is qualified. Stand here and give the general your opinion."

Yue Fei pondered for a moment, then pretended to be enlightened and asked: "Are you planning to organize all the heroes in the Jianghu to fight against gold?"

"I can't do this." To this, Wei Yan answered without hesitation, "To organize those people in the Jianghu requires two things, force and loyalty. I have force, but I don't have it." Loyalty... Or I don't have the opportunity to show my loyalty. What's more, there are power gangs and Twelve Lianhuanwu in the world today, and it is not easy for third-party forces to intervene."

"What a pity..." Yue Fei sighed, this time with a bit of sincerity, every time he thinks of the scenes in the Jianghu, he will feel sincere regret, "If those heroes of the Jianghu can unite to fight against gold, it must be a A force to be reckoned with."

Wei Yan looked at him, "It will take more time and a rarer opportunity." This answer was a bit ambiguous, as if it was not to say that the idea was unworkable.

Yue Fei let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then asked further: "Then what advice can you give me in Jianghu?"

Wei Yan smiled lightly.

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He had forgotten the last time he had set foot on this road.

In the misty rain, Wei Yan rode a tall horse on the embankment, listening to the singing on both sides that could still linger all night.

This place seems to never change, even when Jin Wushu is about to rush over.

He thought back to the piece of sky that was slightly hazy but still vast when he came here last time. Isn't he the same?

If you don't witness the tragedy with your own eyes, how can you let go of the illusory hope in your heart, and use the right attitude and the right way to solve the predicament in front of you.