Chapter 18: The Returned Army Departures

Convert, convert to the military camp.

Wu Ji was discussing military affairs with Zheng Tai, Huangfu Song and Qi Dabao. The four of them looked excited and their faces were flushed.

"The Liaogou actually arrived five days in advance. It seems that Yelu Hongji is also guarding against us." Wu Ji raised his eyebrows and analyzed the actions of the Liao Kingdom: "In the battle of Xiongzhou, the Liao army suffered a crushing defeat, which has a great impact. It not only greatly boosted the morale of the Song Dynasty, but also gave the Song Dynasty the opportunity to attack the annual monies. If it was handed over at a normal time, I think there would be many people who would have the idea of ​​playing annual monies, and Wang Shumi would not miss this opportunity."

"Come on!" Zheng Da echoed loudly and said, "The battle in Xiongzhou really made Liaogou look embarrassed. The glory accumulated over hundreds of years was almost lost in this battle. It was really a good opportunity to deal with the annual monies, and there were many people who wanted to do it. However, Yelu Hongji was extremely smart, and he would catch people off guard after handing over a few days in advance."

"That is not applicable to others, to us, to the Converted Army." Huangfu Song laughed happily, patted Wu Ji's shoulder and said, "Commander Wu has already been making the idea of ​​making annual monies. Our preparations have been completed and we can be dispatched at any time. Commander Wu, let's dispatch!"

"It's time to go out!" Wu Ji focused his head and said, "I guess that Liaogou will not stay in Xiongzhou for too long. He will speed up the handover of time and leave quickly, leaving us with not much time."

"That's it!" Qi Dabao agreed with Wu Ji's statement: "In the battle of Xiongzhou, Liao Gou suffered such a big loss. Will he stay there and find anger? Liao Gou must not be willing to stay for a long time and wish he could get out immediately."

"We'll gather the team and prepare to set off." Wu Ji left the house, called Wu Xing, and whispered in his ear. Wu Xing nodded and left quickly.

With a command, the Converted Army gathered together. Wu Ji looked at the Converted Army, with a helmet and armor, majestic, but he was not wearing the Song army's uniform and was wearing ordinary clothes. Even if the Liao army discovered them, he would not know that they were the Song army.

Even if the Converted Army wore the Song Dynasty uniform to rob, it was not a problem, but this might cause trouble, and it would be better to wear ordinary clothes. This is Wu Ji's plan.

Wu Ji rode a war horse and came to the front of the formation, looked at the Converted Army, and shouted loudly: "Brothers: Today, I want to take you to do a big deal! We are going to rob! Robbing Liao Dogs and robbing the annual monies back!"

"Jiuqianqian?" The Cong Jun's eyes suddenly widened, a little unbelievable, breathing heavily, as heavy as the gasp of a cow that had been running for dozens of miles, and it was whistling.

Who doesn’t think about robbing the annual monies? As long as it is a Song people, they want to do it like this! However, no one has done it for decades! Such a good thing actually fell on their own. Can the Congxin Army be unhappy? Can it not be shocked?

"Jiujiu!"

"Jiujiu!"

When the Converted Army woke up, it was the shouts that soared into the sky, which ran through the sky and echoed through the sky, making the ground tremble.

Who can't be happy about such a beautiful thing and such a proud and proud thing? The Cong Xinjun used his strength to be happy.

"Set out!" Wu Ji waved his right hand to the north. Huangfu Song, Zheng Tai and Qi Dabao rode their war horses and walked out of the military camp first. Behind them were two thousand five hundred converts, riding tall horses with excitement on their faces, heading towards the Liao territory excitedly.

In Xiongzhou, Wang Shaozheng confronted the envoys of the Liao Kingdom.

The envoy of the Liao Kingdom was Xi Ruo, who was about forty years old, tall and very strong. He looked at Wang Shao, clasped his fists and said, "Xi Ruo, the envoy of the Liao Kingdom, has seen Wang Shumi!" His tone was quite light, without any respect, and he still looked disdainful.

Such a tone and act like this is commonplace in the decades of Song and Liao history, and there is no need to be surprised at all.

"Xi Ruo? How many people have you brought this time? Is it 50,000 or 100,000? I, Wang Shao, are preparing to fight you." Wang Shao even made it easier, even slapped Xi Ruo with fists and greeting him, and looked at Xi Ruo with great disdain: "Don't worry, Xiongzhou City is still there, if you come again 100,000, 200,000, Xiongzhou City will not fall into the hands of Liaogou."

Scolding Liao Gou in front of the envoy of the Liao Kingdom was rare in the history of the Song Dynasty. Xi Ruo was so stern that he wanted to scold him. Unfortunately, Wang Shao did not give him a chance: "The Liao Gou has been rampant for a hundred years. After such a big defeat in Xiongzhou, he still wants to be arrogant. You don't even open your eyes and see who am I? I am Wang Shao, don't you care about your little Liao Gou? Humph!"

A cold snorted like thunder, and Xi Ruo felt a buzzing sound in his ears.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and Wang Shao's Battle of Xihe were really beautiful. Even the Liao Kingdom was studying it. It has to be admitted that this person has extraordinary military talents. Facing Wang Shao, Xi Ruo was already short-tempered, and then he gave Wang Shao a sarcasm, and his arrogance was even lower.

Wang Shao is smart and good at seizing opportunities and releasing all his murderous aura. His aura is powerful, like a god. The murderous aura he has experienced on the battlefield has thrilling power. Xi Ruo can't stand it. His face changed drastically, and sweat oozed out of his forehead. Wang Shao cut off no thousand heads on the battlefield, and there are eight hundred people. How could that murderous aura be something that Xi Ruo and others can withstand.

He looked at Xi Ruo coldly, and saw that there were more and more cold sweat on his forehead. At first, there was a little sweat, but then it became fine. Later, it was oozing out one by one. Xi Ruo's face turned pale and his legs were trembling.

Seeing that it was almost done, Wang Shao pretended to be close and said, "Liaogou, no matter what, you are a guest from afar, I must be an enemy. I have prepared a thin wine and drink three glasses of it, just treat it as feeding the dog."

When Xi Ruo faced Wang Shao, he felt a sense of depression as a boy facing the giant. He didn't dare to face Wang Shao anymore. He hurriedly said: "Shumi Wang, I have an urgent matter and I dare not stay there for a long time. Please forgive me."

The word "small" was a low-ranking self-proclaimed in the Song Dynasty. It was a dignified envoy of the Liao Kingdom. In the past, it was arrogant and arrogant. It did not take the Song people into consideration. Now it is a self-proclaimed as a small person. It is the first time in the history of the Song and Liao Dynasty. This certainly has the powerful and murderous intimidation effect, and the role of the Battle of Xiongzhou.

"Don't worry! Don't worry! Let's get together for another three days." Wang Shao seemed to be sincere in treating guests.

If he had been with Wang Shao for three days, Xi would probably go crazy, so he would not dare. He hurriedly said: "This time, I am hereby the order of the Emperor of the Great Liao Dynasty to come to Xiongzhou to hand over the annual tribute. I would like to ask Wang Shumi to fulfill his wishes."

"How many days will there be to hand over the annual monies? Let's get together for a few days." Wang Shao looked calm and gentle.

One of the important considerations for handing over the annual monies in advance this time is to not give opportunities to those with ulterior motives in the Song Dynasty. If the transfer time is normal, many people will have the idea of ​​giving up the annual monies. Although Xi Ruo was frightened by Wang Shao's power, he knew the importance of the matter and hurriedly said: "The Emperor of the Great Liao Dynasty has an order, but the young ones dare not refuse to obey it."

"Haha!" Wang Shao laughed to the sky and said, "I didn't expect that Liao Gou is also a guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong! The battle in Xiongzhou made Liao Gou brave! Yelu Hongji made Yelu Hongji!"

He yelled at the Liao Dog and scolded Yelu Hongji. Xi Ruo was determined to argue, but was frightened by Wang Shao's power and did not dare to argue in the end.

"Get out after handing over! When I see you again, I wish I could cut your dog's head with one knife!" The more Wang Shao looked at the Liao people, the more disgusted it. He waved his right hand, as if he was driving a flies, and was very impatient.

"Thank you Wang Shumi! Thank you Wang Shumi!" Xi Ruo hurriedly bowed and went to hand over the annual monies under the leadership of the Song army.

In the past, the handover of annual monies was carried out in the "Gongguan Pavilion". The tribute hall was destroyed by Wu Ji. This time, the handover of annual monies could only be carried out in the camp of the Song army.

Xi Ruo led his men to the camp and saw trucks of silk and silver. His eyes couldn't help but shine. His fear just now swept away. He straightened his chest, raised his head, and strode over.

The Liao entourage who came with him began to inspect the inspection. The inspection mainly focused on checking the quality and quantity. The silver was covered with silver, with good quality, glittering, and very attractive, and they all narrowed their eyes together.

Looking at the silk again, it is beautiful. When you touch it in your hands, a smooth feeling comes, making you feel both physically and mentally happy.

"The hands of the southerners are clever. These silks are so beautiful, much better than those of the Liao Dynasty!" Xi Ruo stroked a piece of silk, his heart pounding, and his face was greedy. It would be great if all these things were left to him.

He picked up two ingots of silver and touched them gently, making a crisp metal impact sound, which was extremely pleasant, making him happy from his asshole.

"It's a good deal to hand over the annual monies, you can make a fortune! Didn't Xiao Qingyi just make a fortune? Why didn't I get any benefits? Not only did I not get any benefits, I also intimidated Wang Shao, suffered all the ridicule, and lost a lot!" Xi Ruo couldn't help but change his mind, thinking about it, and it was not cost-effective.

In the past, the Liao Kingdom was strong, while the Song Dynasty was weak, and the Liao Kingdom overwhelmed the Song Dynasty. The envoys of the Liao army's annual monies handover took advantage of the transfer of annual monies to make great gains. If the Song Dynasty did not give it to the gift, the envoys would find various documents, such as the poor quality of silver and the problem of silk, which made the Song Dynasty very frustrated. Therefore, the Song Dynasty had to fill the envoy's appetite first.

Xiao Qingyi was an envoy for several years, and she made a lot of money.

However, because of the battle of Xiongzhou, everything was reversed. As an envoy of the Liao Kingdom, Xi Ruo not only did not gain any benefits, but also had enough of Wang Shao's ridicule, ridicule, and shock. The depression in his heart was unspeakable.

"Is there any problem with Liao dogs, silver and silk?" A commander of the Song army strode over and asked from a distance.

If it were in the past, Xi Ruo would have been the imperial envoy of the Song Dynasty. He would have said all the good things, smiled enough, and give him enough benefits. Just like today, a small battalion commander dared to shout at him and call him a Liao dog. It was the first time in decades of annual monies handover.

"You..." Xi Ruo was afraid of Wang Shao, but not afraid of the small camp commander, so he was about to scold him.

Unfortunately, the commander of this camp did not give him a chance, and his tone was even higher, saying, "According to the order of King Shumi, come and ask you Liaogou, if you have no problem, please hand it over! If you have any problems, get out of here immediately! I won't give these silver and silk!"

"Liaogou, you" one by one, which was pointing at the nose and cursing. Xi Ruo was so angry that he clenched his fists, his eyes widened, and he was about to attack. However, the commander of the camp did not take him seriously at all. He took a step forward and pointed at his nose and threatened: "Liaogou, if you have a genital, you will hit me! If you dare to do it, you will not say that the annual quota is gone, and you will also peel it off!"

"So arrogant! Too arrogant!" Xi Ruo kept cursing in his heart, but had to smile: "Battle Commander, you misunderstood! The annual monies are fine, no problem! This is handed over! This is handed over!"
Chapter completed!