Jin Kingdom camp.
At this time, the sky has become completely bright.
The teenage emperor Wanyan Dan was sitting in the camp, high-spirited, with bright eyes, and the smile on his face could not be concealed.
In this decisive battle with the Yuejia Army in Zhuxian Town, the Jin soldiers were defeated. The Yuejia Army occupied Zhuxian Town and forced their way to Bianliang.
Just when the people of the Jin Kingdom thought that the Jin soldiers were invincible and were about to lose Bianliang.
The Song army has withdrawn!
Han Shizhong and Zhang Jun all withdrew their troops, leaving only more than 100,000 Yue family troops.
With his 600,000 gold soldiers, would he be afraid of more than 100,000 Yue family troops?
No matter how strong the Yue Family Army is.
Can one Yue family army defeat five golden soldiers?
Obviously, for Jin Bing, Bianliang was saved!
All this is due to Wanyan Dan having a good teammate, "Wanyan Gou!"
"Has the reply to the letter from the Song Dynasty asking for peace arrived?" Wanyan Dan, who was sitting on the throne, looked at the people in the court and asked.
"Your Majesty! The Emperor of the Song Dynasty just sent a peace letter not long ago!"
A middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a Jin Kingdom official knelt down on one knee in front of Wan Yandan.
"Read it!" Wanyan Quan glanced at the middle-aged civil servants in the audience. After uttering a word, he turned to the memorial on the table and began to review it.
It seems that he didn't pay much attention to the content of the peace letter.
After receiving the order, the civil servant picked up the letter and began to recite:
"Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, the Jin and Song Dynasties have always been on good terms for hundreds of years. We, the Song Dynasty, are willing to compensate for all the losses suffered by the Jin Kingdom during the war!"
Wanyan Dan paused, put down the brush in his hand, and said again: "The killing of Yue Fei? Why didn't you mention it?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, this peace letter was written by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty himself. When it was delivered, the Yue Family Army had just occupied Zhuxian Town."
"In my opinion, the request to kill Yue Fei has only been conveyed to Qin Hui now. He probably hasn't had time to mention it to the Emperor of the Song Dynasty."
The middle-aged civil servant explained.
Hearing this, Wu Leng Simou felt happy, and then laughed head-on: "What an emperor of the Song Dynasty! He surrendered to the Jin Dynasty before the war started. There are some sensible people in the Song Dynasty who know that the Song Dynasty is not a part of the Jin Dynasty. Opponent. Hahaha!”
It turns out that the compensation mentioned by Qin Hui was only subjectively priced by Qin Hui himself. If Jin Bing did not ask for so much, the rest would go to Qin Hui alone.
No wonder so many properties were confiscated from Qin Hui's home.
All the compensation for so many years went through Qin Hui's hands first, and then the compensation was paid to Jin Bing after deducting the price difference between the two parties. He also took advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money.
Wanyan Dan sneered, looked at the ministers in the court, and asked: "Dear ministers, what conditions do you want to put forward for this peace negotiation?"
Wò can't leave: "Your Majesty, I suggest that the Song Dynasty receive 250,000 taels of silver and 200,000 pieces of silk every year."
Wanyan Dan raised an eyebrow and asked curiously: "Is this enough?"
Wò (wò) couldn't leave: "Just order less this time! After all, we are the losing side. If we ask for too much, I'm afraid the Song Dynasty will not agree."
Hearing this, Wanyan Dan nodded and looked at the other ministers: "My dear friends, what else do you need?"
Wu Ling Simou: "Your Majesty, compensation alone is not enough. We want the Song Dynasty to cede territory. In addition to the several states and counties captured by the Yue Family Army, we also want ten cities from them."
Wanyan Dan thought for a moment, nodded with a smile, and then looked at Jin Wushu: "Jin Wushu, you have a request."
Jin Wushu cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Your Majesty does whatever you want, I have no objection."
Wanyan Dan looked at the civil servants of the Kingdom of Jin who were kneeling on the ground and said: "The opinions of all the ministers are very good. You can record them all and summarize them later. After you are done, tell the envoy of the Song Dynasty and ask him to give all the requests of the ministers. Bring back."
"I would like to add a few points. First: the Song Dynasty must bow to the Jin Kingdom, and every emperor of the Song Dynasty must be canonized by the Jin Dynasty."
"The second point, and the most important point, is that if the Song Dynasty does not agree, all peace talks will be abandoned!"
All the ministers in the audience said: "Your Majesty, please make it clear!"
"You must kill Fei before you can make peace!"
Ministers of the Kingdom of Jin: "Shocked!"
"Oh my! This Song Dynasty is really cowardly. They won all the battles, but they still had to cede territory and pay compensation. It's so humiliating!"
In Jin Guoying's tent, everyone was startled by the sudden sound and hurriedly turned their eyes to look at the speaker.
Three figures came into view, Ying Zheng was in the middle, holding a long sword with blood stains in his hand.
Beside him were Guigu Zong and Heng, Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie.
The Yuanhong and shark teeth of the two of them were covered with blood stains. The three of them seemed to have experienced a massacre!
Seeing this, Wu Leng Simou jumped out and shouted angrily: "Who are you? How did you break into the Jin Kingdom camp?"
Wu Lingsi was a little shocked. This camp was guarded by three thousand elite soldiers. How could a few people rush in without making any noise.
"As you think, we came here fighting!" Wei Zhuang said coldly, without any emotion on his face.
For him, this mission was too simple. The warriors slaughtering ordinary soldiers was as simple as chopping melons and vegetables. No matter how many people there were, it would not help.
After Wei Zhuang finished speaking, the roars and wails of soldiers came from outside the camp.
The Shadow Guards and the Jinyi Guards take action!
Most of them were the screams of Jin soldiers.
"What's going on? These people don't look like military generals from the Song Dynasty! Are they people from the martial arts world?"
Wanyan Dan panicked. The arrogance he had felt completely disappeared and he looked at the three people in front of him in horror.
"Jin Wushu, Wu Ling Si Mou, Wò (wò) can't do without, what are you three doing in a daze? Kill these intruders quickly!"
Wanyan Dan's shout was almost a roar.
Ying Zheng snorted coldly: "You, a useless general, can you kill me?"
After a pause in his words, Ying Zheng turned around, facing Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie behind him, and ordered: "Don't take action, leave all these people to me!"
The heads of these soldiers in front of him are just points to Ying Zheng!
Although he is not good at fighting, with the Grand Master's internal strength cultivation, it is really easy to kill a few Houtian realm warriors!
When Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang heard this, they did not persuade Ying Zheng. They put away Shark Tooth and Yuan Hong and stood with their hands behind their backs.
"Kill you first!"
Ying Zheng murmured coldly towards Wanyan Dan, then he tiptoed the ground, took out the Emperor's Sword in his hand, shot out of his body, and slashed horizontally with the sword.
"Pfft!"
The sound of the sword cutting into flesh and blood, cutting off bones and flesh, came from Wanyan Dan's neck.
Wanyan's head fell to the ground.
"thump!"
The body fell backward.
Wanyan Dan is dead!
Wanyan Dan, who had been chatting and talking in high spirits just now, died just like that.
Jin Wushu, Wu Ling and Wu Ling were stunned, and they were stunned: "What speed is this? It's so fast!"
We can't blame them for Wanyan Quan's death, Ying Zheng was too fast!
Before the three of them could draw their swords, Wanyan Quan's head had already fallen to the ground.
After seeing Wanyan Dan's death, the ministers panicked and fled westward, shouting:
witchcraft!
It's definitely witchcraft!
Run for your life quickly!
The Emperor's Sword in Ying Zheng's hand did not stop, but continued to wave, and the massacre began in this small Jinbing camp.
After a while, the entire Jinbing camp was filled with blood mist, and corpses were lying on the ground.
Only three Jin men, Jin Wushu, Wuling Simou, and Wò (wò), were left standing.
