: Learning from the painful experience of fighting against the Song Army and protecting loyal ministers turning against each other (4)

Author: Fu Jiangshan

: Learning from the painful experience of fighting against the Song Army and protecting loyal ministers turning against each other (4)

Li Ruoyun said: "Brother Wan Xian, why do you insist on doing this?"

Wan Jianfeng slapped his chest and said: "Because this young hero is an out-and-out Han Chinese!"

Li Ruoyun didn't expect Wan Jianfeng to say this. His hand instinctively grasped the hilt of the sword, but the sword suddenly seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds in his hand, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what. Li Jiqian was also frightened by Wan Jianfeng, and raised his hand high

The precious sword is always hard to drop.

The change in the situation caught Cao Guangshi unexpectedly. He looked at Wan Jianfeng with complicated emotions in his eyes. In the past, he only regarded Wan Jianfeng as a clown who worked hard for the party members, but now he didn't know how to describe Wan Jianfeng.

It's sharp.

Is he a hero? Or a villain? A wise man? Or a fool?

All Wan Jianfeng's actions were beyond Cao Guangshi's expectations every time. He no longer knew whether he should hate him or thank him. He was stunned.

Li Jiqian looked at Wan Jianfeng up and down, and suddenly felt a little unpredictable. He didn't know whether he was a guest, a master, an enemy, or a friend. Without Wan Jianfeng, he might not even be able to leave Yinzhou.

If it weren't for Wan Jianfeng, he might not have become the co-leader of the party. If it weren't for Wan Jianfeng, Cao Guangshi would never be in such a desperate situation today.

But at this moment, he was clearly trying to prevent himself from taking revenge, and was even willing to break up with his family friendship for the sake of someone he had only met a few times. There were very few such people in the world. Li Jiqian had never seen him before, and he would probably never see him again in the future.

Won't see it again.

After a while, Cao Guangshi came back to his senses and stood up with force.

He looked at Wan Jianfeng, cupped his hands and said: "Young Master Wan, I, Cao, misjudged the wrong person before. You seem to be living a simple life, but in fact you have great righteousness. You don't sacrifice your life for the party, nor for the Song Dynasty, but

He sacrifices his life for justice and peace, and for the sake of no more disputes in the world. I, Cao, admire such a chivalrous person!"

As he spoke, Cao Guangshi raised his long sword, looked at Li Jiqian and said: "Captain Li, I know you hate me, and I am willing to die to make amends. However, I hope you don't hate the Song Dynasty, don't hate the officials, and don't hate the Song Dynasty."

Innocent soldiers and people of the Song Dynasty! If you dare to bring trouble to the Central Plains after my death, I, Cao Guangshi, am willing to turn into a ghost and will definitely protect the beautiful country of the Song Dynasty!" As he said this, he cut himself with a sword and slowly fell down.

Go down.

Such a change was once again beyond everyone's expectation. Whether it was Wan Jianfeng, Li Jiqian or Li Ruoyun, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them. The armies on both sides also stopped fighting, and stared at Cao Guangshi's fallen body with five emotions in their hearts.

Miscellaneous.

After a long time, Wan Jianfeng said to Li Jiqian: "Chief Li, what General Cao said is also what I want to say to you. Now that General Cao is dead, the land of the five states is within easy reach. I hope you can return to your old place.

Stop, or we will turn from friends to enemies!"

Li Jiqian thought for a long time and said: "Master Wan, the Song Dynasty has always been eyeing my five states. For the sake of my people, Li cannot lay down his arms! But I promise you, as long as the Song Dynasty sincerely makes peace, my son will inherit

After taking the position of co-leader, I will definitely devote myself to the Song Dynasty with all my strength, are you satisfied?"

Wan Jianfeng knew that he could not change Li Jiqian's decision, and he could not guarantee that if Li Jiqian really stopped, Zhao Guangyi would be able to spare him, so he could only say: "Okay, but don't go too far, otherwise I will unscrew you."

Use your head as a ball!"

There was a slight hesitation in Li Jiqian's eyes, then he patted Wan Jianfeng on the shoulder, turned around, mounted his horse and left. At this time, Li Ruoyun strode up to Wan Jianfeng, took out a set of coarse cloth clothes and a wine gourd from his arms, and reluctantly left.

He said: "Brother Wan Xian, the Tuoba tribe is in a difficult situation now. We really have no place to help you get new clothes, so I have to give you this clothes I have worn. I hope you won't dislike it. Maybe next time we meet,

We are enemies, please remember this sentence, I will not show mercy to you!"

Wan Jianfeng nodded, "This young hero is so skilled in martial arts, why do I still need your mercy? You should be more careful and don't get maimed or injured by my mistake!" He said as he took over the clothes and clothes.

The wine gourd turned around and headed southeast.

Li Ruoyun looked at his back, feeling lost in his heart. It wasn't until he heard Li Jiqian calling him from a distance that he gritted his teeth and followed him back to Dijinze.
Chapter completed!