Under the scorching sun, Yang Zhixing squinted his eyes and saw the people in front of him.

Astonished, Yang Zhixing's mind began to spin rapidly.

Just by looking at their attire, you can tell that these are not Dali people.

"Father, those people..." Yang Zhixing's son Yang Yuyan said with some surprise. Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by his father.

Yang Zhixing said: "Send someone over first to investigate."

Yang Yuyan nodded and immediately sent a few people to walk quickly forward from the flank.

"Manager Yan, the other party's scouts are here."

"I saw it." Yan Pei said to the guide next to him, "You ask them to come over."

The guide said: "These people should be members of the Weichu Yang family. The Yang family has a great business in this area..."

"I asked you to call them over, but I didn't ask you to tell me whether the Yang family is good or not, and call them over!"

The guide quickly shouted to the people in front of him in the official language of Dali: "We are the King of the Song Dynasty, please come and talk!"

The other party had no intention of getting closer, and it seemed that he had no intention of coming over.

The guide spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

The other party returned after a round of reconnaissance.

"Chief, the number of the other party is about four to five hundred." the scout said.

Yang Zhixing asked in confusion: "Where did this come from?"

"They said he was the King of the Song Dynasty."

"Master Wang of the Song Dynasty?" Yang Zhixing was shocked.

Yang Yuyan said: "Father, who is the King of the Song Dynasty?"

"The Song Dynasty is the Central Plains Celestial Dynasty, and Master Wang is the Master of the Emperor."

Yang Yuyan also showed a surprised expression: "Is this the Zhongtu you mentioned to me in advance?"

"That's right!"

"Didn't the king just get the news half a month ago, saying that the Song army is still east of Wumeng Mountain?"

The wrinkles on Yang Zhixing's face were like ravines. He frowned and said, "I don't know why a Song army appeared here."

"These people are so brave, daring to go deep into the heart of Dali." Yang Yuyan said coldly, "Abin, go over and tell them that people from the Weichu Yang family are here, and ask them to put down their weapons and surrender, otherwise they will bear the consequences.

"

"yes!"

A Bin and a few people quickly approached Song Jun.

Yan Pei did not order an attack, the Song army just laid out their military formations.

A Bin and others walked over and said, "This is the territory of the Weichu Yang family. You must quickly put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Yan Pei said to the guide: "Just say that we are here to punish the thieves on the orders of Emperor Zhao, to help Dali support the country, and let their leader come over!"

The guide followed Yan Pei's words, and the other party said angrily: "You are in the territory of the Weichu Yang family, put down your weapons, otherwise you will be shot without mercy!"

After Yan Pei listened to the guide's words, he slowly took out his crossbow, placed an arrow on it, and aimed at the person shouting on the opposite side.

With a whoosh, the arrow flew out and instantly nailed the opponent's chest.

The other party was stunned and fell to the ground.

The few people who followed him immediately retreated like frightened birds.

When the guide saw this posture, he was frightened and said quickly: "Shangguan, you killed the Weichu Yang family. They are a famous family in this area, and they are also senior officials of Weichu Mansion appointed by the leader of Dali. This..."

However, Yan Pei seemed not to have heard and said, "We are Master Wang, representing the Emperor."

"this……"

When he learned that A Bin had been killed, Yang Yuyan was furious: "Father, they killed A Bin, let's do it!"

Yang Zhixing said: "This group of people is very well-equipped."

Yang Yuyan said: "There are many of us!"

A Bin was killed, and Yang Zhixing was also angry. He groaned and ordered: "Go up!"

Some of these people were holding bows and arrows, and some were holding knives, and they immediately swarmed up.

First, prepare to attack the formation with bows and arrows.

When Yan Pei saw that the other party not only refused to discuss carefully, but also took action, he immediately said: "Get the crossbows ready!"

The crossbowmen of the Song Army immediately raised their crossbows and skillfully took out arrows and placed them on the crossbows.

"Fire the arrow!"

The string of the crossbow vibrated slightly, and arrows flew out densely. Before the Dali army could take action, they had already rushed over.

Screams suddenly sounded, and the first dozen or so people fell to the ground, some killed on the spot, and others wailing in pain.

Without any pause, the Song Army's second row of crossbowmen fired crossbow arrows, and the second wave of crossbow arrows followed.

Some Dali soldiers tried to draw their bows and shoot arrows, but this distance was obviously still outside the range of the bows and arrows. The bows and arrows fell more than 20 meters away from the Song army, and had almost no lethality on the Song army.

"Charge! Charge!" Yang Yuyan continued to shout.

The Dali army did not retreat, but moved forward quickly.

They fell down one by one, while those behind were rushed forward by the Song army's crossbows.

Soon they were within the range of the bow and arrow, but to their despair, the arrows of the bow and arrow did no harm to the Song Army's armor.

This was a small-scale battle with unequal armaments. The Dali Army here had never fought against the Song Army, and they did not have a strong understanding of the armament disparity.

Until then.

Yang Yuyan finally realized the gap and shouted loudly: "Father, withdraw your troops quickly!"

In panic, the father and son quickly summoned everyone to retreat.

After suffering more than a hundred casualties, the Dali army withdrew from the firing range of the Song army in embarrassment.

The guide was so shocked that he couldn't even speak. After a while, he said: "Shangguan, you have caused trouble. You killed the officers and soldiers of Dali. This is an offense to the king."

Yan Pei looked at him like an idiot and emphasized again: "We are the emperor's master."

In the evening, Yan Pei gave a general report on what happened in the afternoon.

Wu Lin is roasting venison by herself.

Song Jun went out hunting today and gained a lot.

When there was no harvest, Wu Lin also asked the logistics staff to take out the limited dried meat for the first time.

In ancient times, armies were generally unable to eat meat when they were marching and fighting.

But that’s not entirely true. I bring some dried meat with me for logistics, and I add a meal about once every half a month.

After all, marching is hard, so it is human nature for the soldiers to relax.

"Sit down." Wu Lin asked Yan Pei to sit down and cut a piece of meat for him herself.

In Wu Lin's opinion, what happened this afternoon was just a trivial matter, and the real drama is yet to come.

"Wu Shuai, what should we do next?"

"What's next?" Wu Lin glanced at Yan Pei. There was a hint of cunning in his eyes, but more of a coldness, "The officers and soldiers of Dali rashly attacked the Emperor's royal division, offending His Majesty the Emperor's power, treating the imperial court as nothing, and letting down the Emperor's rule.

Their trust, what do you think should be done?"

Yan Pei looked at the coach who usually didn't talk much in surprise.

Either don't say anything, or you can't stop saying nothing.

"Wu Shuai means to take action against Weichu?"
Chapter completed!