Traveling through the Legend of the Condor Heroes: I, Yang Kang, Have Nine Yang

Chapter 170
Meng Zongzheng stood aside, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. Even his father only knew half of what he had heard, so why did his son figure it out?Quickly asked him: "Gong'er, what do you understand?"

Meng Gong said with a smile: "By analogy, our purpose at the beginning was to make the Jin people tired and unable to attack. After several times of our attacks, they were like frightened birds. We only need to send out the message that we are about to attack, but they don't attack. In any case, they They are all jittery, so they have to be on guard, which will waste their physical strength in vain."

Yang Kang added with a smile: "When the number of times increases, they will relax again, and we will launch the most violent offensive when they are most careless!" Saying this, Yang Kang also gestured a "cut" sign in his hand. gesture.

Several people around immediately understood Yang Kang's plan, and they praised it again and again!

Soon, after about an hour, Jin Bing managed to clean up the mess, and the soldiers went back to their camps to rest. Wanyan Sai had already scolded all the soldiers in his hands for defense, and ordered them to return to their own camp to guard against death. , Be wary of the Song army's next attack.

After everything was exhausted, Wanyan Sai was exhausted physically and mentally. After all, he was woken up by the enemy's surprise attack in the middle of the night, and cursed at his subordinates. After analyzing for about an hour, it was a lie to say that he was not tired.

Wu Zijin was beside him, and he said consolingly, "Your Excellency, don't be angry. The Song Army was just a fluke. If your Excellency hadn't fought a big battle during the day, I would have taught them not to come back!"

Although Wanyan Sai didn't think the matter was as simple as what Wu Zijin said, but thinking about it tomorrow, he had to think about it more carefully tomorrow. The Song army had already attacked today, so he probably wouldn't attack again in the future, and he could rest well.

But at the moment when this idea was just born, there was a sudden loud drumming outside, and the sound of beating drums was endless, and he hurriedly asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

The two hurried out of the tent, only to see the Song army attacking again on galloping horses, their spears stopped straight, and the soldiers outside their barracks had just rested for a short time, and another catastrophe ushered in.

Many people were trampled by the Song army's horseshoes before they could get up, and those who got up by chance were poked into several large transparent holes by the Song army's long spear, and blood gushed out.

The Jin soldiers were terrified, and quickly stood up to fight, and Wanyan Saibu's personal soldiers also rushed to protect him.

Wu Zijin saw that Wanyan Saibu's face was extremely ugly, his whole face was almost swollen to the color of a pig's liver, and he was extremely annoyed in his heart. He drew out his long sword, jumped forward, and performed lightness kung fu towards the leader. Song Jun rushed forward.

But when he walked halfway, he saw the familiar face of the leader, it was Yang Kang, and he stopped his steps immediately.

Honor is precious, but life is more expensive.For the sake of his own life, he shrugged and retreated, Wanyan Sai did not squint at him, and said angrily, "Why did you retreat, Mister?"

Wu Zijin was not angry, and immediately said: "My lord, the leader of the Song army is Wan Yankang. Of course, he is now called Yang Kang."

Wanyan Sai was shocked when he didn't hear Wu Zijin's words, he knew that this man was very skilled in martial arts, so it was no wonder that he retreated before the battle, after all, he went to fight knowing that he would die, it was not brave, but stupid!

He snorted coldly, and said angrily: "After I go back, I will definitely read Wanyan Honglie's book, and I want him to look good!"

Wu Zijin also nodded again and again. Although Wanyan Honglie has lost a lot of power because of Yang Kang's matter, in the competition for the crown prince, Wanyan Shouxu, whom he supported, has also fallen into a disadvantage, and his own beads can rest easy. , Beating the dog in the water, Wanyan Shouchun and others are naturally very willing.

Of course, the most important thing is that doing so can evade the guilt of reducing the disadvantages of fighting for yourself and others!
But Yang Kang, Meng Gong and others fought again, and when they saw that the Jin soldiers were about to gather and launch an effective offensive, they hurriedly called their troops to retreat and return to Zaoyang City.

And these golden soldiers who had just assembled naturally couldn't catch up with Yang Kang and the others again, so they could only stand there in anger, powerless and furious.

Wanyan Sai is not even the best among them. He kicked his legs on the ground and kept yelling at Yang Kang, Meng Gong, and Meng Zongzheng, "These cowards and cowards have the guts to fight me head-on. What kind of hero is running? Don’t Song people only know such tricks?”

After he vented together, he didn't dare to be careless, so he had to order the soldiers to be careful and not rest that night, in case the Song army attacked again.

Naturally, Yang Kang, Meng Gong and the others did not attack for the third time. Instead, they each returned to the city and had a good night's sleep. How could they realize that the Jin Jun, who was covered in bruises, was staying up late in the dark, waiting for their third visit? The "free and easy"?
The next day, Yang Kang didn't get up to take a shower until mid-morning. It has to be said that Yang Kang was already used to the days when Ah Xue was by his side. Every day, she would wake him up and wait for him to change and eat.

When Yang Kang arrived at the city wall, he saw Meng Zongzheng, Meng Gong and others looking at the main camp of the Jin army. When he saw Yang Kang coming, Meng Zongzheng pulled Yang Kang again, and said with a smile, "Kang'er, you are standing upright this time." It’s a great achievement, you can see how exhausted the golden soldiers are now, and you can tell that they haven’t had a good rest tonight, I even thought about leading troops to kill them for a while now.”

Yang Kang smiled modestly and said, "Where, it is also due to Uncle Meng, you sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and Brother Meng taking command in front of the battle."

Meng Gong frowned, and said: "Brother Yang, what do you mean by sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai?"

Yang Kang was taken aback, where did he get that the phrase "sit firmly on the Diaoyutai" came from "Fengshen Yanyi", and there is no such popular phrase in the world now.

Fortunately, this sentence is about Jiang Taigong's story. He is still clear, and immediately explained:
"The Diaoyutai refers to the place where Jiang Ziya fished. Sitting on the Diaoyutai means that Jiang Ziya knew through divination that he would be used by King Wen of Zhou, so he went to the river every day to 'sit still and fish on the Diaoyutai'. In fact, he was waiting for King Wen of Zhou."

"As a result, King Wen of Zhou met while hunting. The two hit it off immediately, and their words were speculative. King Wen of Zhou listened to Jiang Ziya's eloquent talk about how to govern the country and stabilize the country. He was very impressed and returned with the same load."

"The interpretation is that no matter what changes in the outside world, just follow the old rules. Very calm, calm, and stay in your own position."

After Yang Kang's explanation, everyone suddenly realized, especially Meng Zongzheng, when he heard that Yang Kang compared himself to Jiang Taigong, he was really embarrassing himself, and he was even more happy. Your martial arts are already extremely advanced, I didn't expect your literary talent to be even stronger, but it's a pity that you refuse to serve the court."

Yang Kang said with a smile: "Uncle Meng, don't hint at it. If I become an official, I won't have time to study these things."

Everyone suddenly laughed, and for a moment, the atmosphere above the city wall was extremely joyful, forming a distinct contrast with the appearance of the golden soldiers below the city wall, one by one holding their eyes, trying their best to make their expressions alert and ready for the enemy Compared.

(End of this chapter)