Chapter 145 Deterrence

Jinlun Guoshi said: "Don't be in a hurry to talk about things, Zhao Dao has been in the tent for a long time, thinking about it is a bit boring, how about going out for a walk?" Everyone in the camp was secretive and a little weird, but it was not easy to ask directly, and said: "It's better for the master to think carefully and follow the master's wishes.

" I am busy, I have not been able to show my friendship to the landlord these few days, and I have neglected the Taoist priest, so I am here today, and I want to invite the Taoist priest to watch some juggling to relieve boredom."

"Where, where, Master is too polite." Zhao Zhijing saw that Jinlun Guoshi is not Going to a secluded place with few people, instead he wanted to take him to see some juggling, he couldn't help being confused, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Jinlun Guoshi's gourd.

He said he was polite to Master Jinlun, but his eyes were looking around. Although he has been in the camp for a few days, he has always been cautious and did not dare to move around casually, but now he can openly see the reality of the Mongolian army.

From time to time, Mongolian warriors, dressed in iron armor and holding spears, passed by. This was normal, but Zhao Zhijing inadvertently saw something different along the way.

These Mongolian soldiers patrolling in and out of the camp were neatly dressed and walked in unison. What's more rare was that there was no noise at all. Even though it was a small group of ten or twenty people, it could be seen that the army was dignified.

This discovery made Zhao Zhijing's heart tremble. He had seen the soldiers of the Song Army, talking and laughing loudly. Even though the soldiers in Xiangyang City were in much better condition, they were far from the Mongolian army.

And these are just soldiers on patrol, and looking around, the tents are like ants, and the soldiers don't know how many soldiers are there. What kind of force is it when they gather together?

Jinlun Guoshi secretly observed, seeing that Zhao Zhijing had all the intentions, he was satisfied. Asked: "How does Daoist Zhao think of my Mongolian army's military appearance?"

Zhao Zhijing was still a little dazed, and said: "Oh... very good, very good."

Master Jinlun smiled slightly, but did not continue to ask questions. Just lead the way forward.

A moment later, amidst the silence, there was a faint noise coming from the front. Zhao Zhijing couldn't help being surprised, and asked, "Master, what's ahead?"

Jinlun Guoshi replied, "Don't worry, Daoist, you'll know when you arrive." Going

forward, Zhao Zhijing felt his field of vision suddenly widen, and a large open space appeared in front of him. In the middle of the open space, the Mongolian warriors who shouted loudly were surrounded at the moment, and they didn't know what they were watching.

Jinlun Guoshi said at this time: "Daozhang Zhao, this is here, how about going up to have a look?"

Zhao Zhijing was also a little curious, and said: "Everything is arranged by the master."

A Mongolian general hurried over when he saw the Guoshi coming Greetings. Jinlun Guoshi said: "There are distinguished guests coming to watch today, you go and arrange it."

The general took the order, but after a while, he saw the Mongolian warriors around him step aside, and Jinlun Guoshi said again: "Zhao Daochang, let's go Let's go." Zhao

Zhijing looked up and saw two warriors competing in the middle of the arena, he felt a little disappointed and thought to himself: "So it's a fool's wrestling technique, but it's nothing interesting."

Knowing what he was thinking, he said: "Among the army. There is nothing exciting to watch among our own soldiers. You always have to compare to show your skills." As

soon as he finished speaking, a Mongolian soldier pressed six Seven people came from a distance, and their hands were tied with ropes. Stringed together, did not dare to escape.

Zhao Zhijing was startled when he saw it, and asked: "Master, this...is this?"

Jinlun Guoshi said: "These are Song soldiers who were captured during the battle, and I did not treat them harshly. There is no shortage."

Zhao Zhijing looked carefully, and saw that although the clothes of these Song soldiers were a bit torn, their faces were rosy. He was a little puzzled, and asked, "If that's the case, why don't you let them go?"

Jinlun Guoshi sighed: "Old man Knowing Daoist Zhao's benevolence, but when the two armies are fighting, being kind to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and imprisoning them is helpless. But even so, I have given them a way out."

Zhao Zhijing felt a little uneasy . , asked: "What way to survive?"

"Compete with my Mongolian warrior, and if you win, you can leave." Jinlun Guoshi said.

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What if you don't win? Zhao Zhijing swallowed, and asked again.

"On the battlefield, only the victor can survive." " Jinlun Guoshi turned his head to look at him, and said: "And this competition is another battlefield. "

Zhao Zhijing's heart sank when he heard the words, and Jinlun Guoshi continued to say: "Besides, our Mongolians have treated these Song soldiers well enough, they only need to defeat one warrior of our army to win. " During the

conversation, those Song soldiers had already been restrained. They seemed to know what they were going to do. As soon as they entered the arena, they stared hostilely at the Mongolian warriors in the arena.

Zhao Zhijing was nervous and thought: "Seven people One person should be able to win, right?

Hearing a few shouts, the Song soldiers had already besieged the Mongolian warrior.

The Mongolian warrior grabbed a Song soldier as soon as he stretched out his hand, clamped his neck under his armpit, and heard a "click", and then That Song Bing fell down softly. One Song Bing ended up, and the warrior waved his hand again and slapped another Song Bing on the face

. Two Song soldiers were killed, and the remaining Song soldiers were frightened immediately, and stopped in fright. However, one Song soldier rushed too fast, and it was too late to retreat. The warrior bent over and hugged Song The soldiers surrounded him, then tightened their arms, and heard the sound of "cracking". Song Bing's ribs were broken.

At this point, Song Bing was completely terrified, and he didn't dare to go forward any more. However, after only a dozen steps, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was shot by bows and arrows one by one.

"Oh, what a pity. Jinlun Guoshi sighed and asked Zhao Zhijing: "According to Daoist Zhao, what is the result of our Mongolian army fighting the Song army?" "

Zhao Zhijing was terrified just now, and now he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and replied: "This... probably the Mongolian army won. "

Jinlun Guoshi laughed, and said: "Zhao Daochang is indeed honest, so I won't hide it anymore." Zhao Zhijing hurriedly cupped his hands and said:

"Master, just tell me."

The Daoist appreciates it very much. I had some small misunderstandings with the Daoist before, so I want to make up for one or two. That day, the Daoist rushed back and didn't know what happened? If you can tell me, I can do my best to help the Daoist. Worst of all, the old monk can also preface the difficulties of the Taoist priest under the Fourth Prince, so that the Taoist priest can go back as soon as possible, what does the Taoist priest think?" To be continued.