Chapter 847

After Wang Zuo left the barracks, regardless of rest and meals, he traveled day and night, traveling more than [-] miles, and returned to his hometown in Liaodong. Luzhi county committed suicide.

What excited him was that the cook personally confirmed to him that the rumors were true and credible. To the south, the new prefect Ding Feng has not yet arrived, and Lu Zhixian is responsible for defending the city. It is said that the young master's name is Lu Wenlong, and there is a blue birthmark on his back. At that time, the Jurchens kidnapped him together. There is also the young master's wet nurse named Fan Cui'e, who is as close to the cook as sisters.

"I really didn't expect it to be so coincidental. This further proves that the young man is Lu Wenlong. He has been in the army for many years, Wang Zuo, and he has not accomplished an inch. Today, he gave up his life and went to the female camp, agitating his lips and tongue to persuade him. Anyway, Young Master Lu."

Wang Zuo was very pleasantly surprised when he heard the words, and begged the cook to write a letter to Lu Wenlong's nurse. The cook was just a country girl, how could she write a letter?Wang Zuo had no choice but to let the cook tell, and then he wrote, not only about the relationship between the sisters, but also about the past, in order to win the trust of the wet nurse.

After getting the letter, Wang Zuo thanked the cook and gave her five taels of gold, and then galloped away regardless of the cook's stunned expression.

After leaving, Wang Zuo wrote a letter to Yue Fei, and after delivering it to the gate of the barracks, he immediately turned around and headed for the location of the Jurchen barracks.

However, halfway through, Wang Zuo suddenly thought of a question: "I just go in like this, will the Jurchen believe me? Will Jin Wushu believe me? Maybe I can't even enter the Jurchen camp, let alone see Lu Wenlong Son?"

Thinking of this, Wang Zuo was distressed immediately. He thought for a long time, finally his eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "I used to read "Spring and Autumn". Why don't I learn how to leave and go to the Golden Camp with my arm broken? If I can persuade Lu Wenlong to surrender, why don't I hate it even if I die?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Zuo pulled out his sword from his waist, shouted loudly, and cut off his left arm. In an instant, blood gushed out like a fountain, but Wang Zuo did not panic at all, and sprinkled the anti-injury medicine he had prepared earlier. He put some on, and bandaged it in a hurry. In the end, the careful Wang Zuo didn't forget to wipe off the blood on the sword, and then he rode his horse and staggered towards the Jurchen camp.

About half an hour later, Wang Zuo came to Huanglong City with his injuries. He was dressed as a Jurchen at the time, and successfully tricked him into the city. After some inquiries, he came outside the Jurchen camp, changed back to his Han costume, and begged to see Wanyan Zongbi .

At this time, Aguda led his disciples to live in the prefect's mansion in the center of the city, and only Wanyan Zongbi led the army to live in the camp, so he, the deputy marshal, was actually the leader of the army.

When he heard that a Han general asked to see him, Wanyan Zongbi couldn't help being surprised, but he still ordered someone to invite Wang Zuo in.

"Young general Wang Zuo has met the fourth prince." Wang Zuo had a mournful, pale complexion, enduring the pain and struggling to salute Wanyan Zongbi.

"You Han general, why did you come to our army?" Seeing that Wang Zuo had only one arm left, Wanyan Zongbi also felt pity in his heart, and his tone of speech became softer.

I saw Wang Zuo salute and said: "It's a long story. It's all because of the brave general next to the fourth prince. On that day, the Han army attacked the Jurchen camp. At first, Yue Fei thought he had won a complete victory, but he didn't expect that young hero It turned out that one person fought against the four brave generals of the Han army without distinction. After the battle was over, Yue Fei was deeply concerned. It is better to retreat than to be sure of victory. However, Yue Fei was furious immediately, saying that the young general disturbed the army's morale and broke his arm, and ordered the young general to come to see the king of Dajin, saying that soon he would lead his troops to attack Huanglong and level Dajin. If the young general doesn't come, he will have another arm broken. The young general has no choice but to come. The fourth prince, that Yue Fei is so cruel, how can the young general work for him? I have to ask the fourth prince to take pity on him and take the young general in. The kindness of the fourth prince will be honored in the next life Knot the grass and hold the ring in return."

Wang Zuo originally had the characteristic of "debating talent" and was easy to persuade others. Wanyan Zongbi immediately expressed deep sympathy for this statement, and sighed softly: "This Yue barbarian is so rude. A man can be killed but not humiliated. Killing people is nothing more than a nod." , if you really made a mistake, even if you were killed, no one would say anything, so why torture people like this? You are now dying, and you are asked to write a letter to me, just to tell me how powerful he is , but how can I be afraid of you? Just my son, you four generals can't be defeated, what kind of hero are you?"

After thinking about it for a while, Wanyan Zongbi said to Wang Zuo: "Since you have suffered so much, I will give you a nickname, Bitter Man, and let you walk around in the camp. In the future, I will form a soldier of tigers and wolves , to avenge you!"

"Thank you, Fourth Prince!"

Wang Zuo bowed and thanked Wan Yan Zongbi, and said happily in his heart: "I was worried about how to get close to Mr. Lu, but I didn't expect that this golden Wushu is so generous, allowing me to walk around freely, what I was looking forward to. "

"Fourth prince, Wang Zuo was injured, so it's fine for you to take him in, but why did you allow him to walk around freely? I don't know if this person is loyal or not. If it is a secret agent sent by Yue Fei, wouldn't we act for him instead? Is it convenient?"

After Wang Zuo left, Ha Michi, the military advisor next to Wanyan Zongbi, asked with a puzzled expression.

But Wanyan Zongbi laughed and said, "If you were yourself, would you be willing to cut off your own arm and come here to do fine work? At the beginning, Huang Gai, a veteran of the Han army, was punished by Zhou Yu for forty sticks. Gaining Liu Bei's trust and thus winning the Chibi War, if Wang Zuo is an assassin, he just needs to do the same, why cut off his arm?"

"But what if he was originally one-armed?"

"How is it possible? I looked at his wound. It's a new wound. It lasted only a day at most. It definitely wasn't cut off during our battle. I can't hide this from me." Wanyan Zongbi said confidently.

"But even so, the fourth prince shouldn't let him walk around freely." Ha Michi still couldn't understand, and asked suspiciously.

Wan Yan Zongbi said with a smile: "You don't know that, the poor man hates Yue Fei so much now, if he is allowed to come to the camp, won't he spread the cruelty of Yue Fei everywhere? This will certainly arouse the enthusiasm of the soldiers. A heart of hatred against the enemy can improve the morale of our army. I can not only show kindness to the poor, but also tarnish the reputation of Yue Manzi, and even arouse the heart of hatred among our soldiers. I can kill three birds with one stone, how can I not do it?"

"It turns out that the fourth prince actually has such a clever plan, and he is not as good as a young man." Hamichi shook his head, dropped his book bag, and flattered Wanyan Zongbi.

(End of this chapter)

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