Chapter 85 Azolla

Huang Wenbing was selfish, ruthless, power-hungry, observant of every detail, aware of good and bad, decisive, and managed to gain some knowledge of the current situation.

He knows what he wants, and he also knows how to seize the opportunity. He does things by any means, only seeking results and not caring about the process.

It’s hard to say how talented people are, but they can always be used. As for how loyal they are, it doesn’t matter. If one day, the building will collapse, it will be the prime minister of the Manchu Dynasty, the noble family, and the family of poetry, etiquette, and scholarship. Many of them are not surrendered.

Just dropped?

After Zhao Tong met Huang Wenbing, they talked for nearly half an hour before writing a note asking him to report to Tong Guan after the ring.

When Huang Wenbing heard that he was about to enter the Privy Council, he suddenly stepped onto the shore as if he was walking on an iron bridge. Suddenly, his chest felt heavy and he fell to the ground, saying that he was willing to go through fire and water for the prince.

Zhao Tong nodded. This person remains to be seen. Even if he has some knowledge, it still needs to be seen whether he has the real ability to do things.

He currently lacks people under his command, both civil and military. What he lacks the most is the kind of person who can know military skills even though he is literary, and is good at military and planning. Such a person can stand alone, but looking at the world at this time, in his memory

, but there are very few such people, and there are still a few who are not in the Song Dynasty.

If you want to build a stable plate, it is not as simple as talking and thinking. If you make a move, countless factors will gather and you will fight for it. In fantasy terms, it is to establish the ground, water, fire, and wind. In more crude terms, it is necessary to fight.

Four beams and eight pillars, the right time, place, people, environment, opportunity, and ability are all indispensable.

The next day was the last day of the ring. Except for Jian Suyi who was unable to take the stage due to some injuries sustained yesterday, all four of Huang Gu took the stage.

Wu Song also arrived early, carrying two swords on his back, came to the flower awning, bowed deeply, and then went on stage.

The young lady thought in her heart, and couldn't help but secretly admire Dashi Linya, but for some reason she thought of that hateful little prince. She thought that this person should be so proud. When she thought of the hateful prince's unpredictable expression, the young lady became furious and raised her eyes.

Looking towards the flower canopy over there, unexpectedly, Zhao Tong looked over and nodded slightly to her. She seemed to have been caught, and turned her head in a hurry, but in the blink of an eye she felt regretful, hum, a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken,

I'm afraid he will do something!

Zhao Tong knew that there were so many heroes in the world, but less than one in a hundred came to Tokyo to fight. Even in the Western Army, there were many good men, but they were unable to leave due to military regulations. There were also those who were really far away and staying at home. I'm afraid they were

After receiving the news, the arena is over, let alone some hidden people.

If the Song Dynasty did not accept the challenge and responded righteously, the Liao Kingdom would not dare to act rashly.

But there is no definite answer to this kind of thing, and how can it be compared so simply?

As for the Song Dynasty, Emperor Daojun was so excited that he wanted to take over the ring. He only considered his own reputation and did not think about what to do if he lost. Once he lost, what he had to pay might not be just what Yelu Yanxi asked for in his letter.

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Yue Fei naturally couldn't hear this, so he broke the ring with no expression on his face. He cupped his hands in the direction of the flower canopy and jumped off the stage.

Xiao Luomu stood up slowly. His hands were trembling, he gripped the corner of the case tightly, and said loudly: "We admit defeat and ask the Song Dynasty to stop."

Who decides the rise and fall? Is there no basis for rise or fall?

At this time, the fierce battle on the ring has entered its final moments, and the remaining six rings have been defeated. Huang Gu, Yang Zhi, Shi Jin, Yue Fei, and Wu Song are all fighting directly against the ring master.

On the stage, Lu Junyi defeated two more rounds in a row. Now Song Dynasty has defeated four rounds. Hebei Yuqilin has three rounds alone. According to the rules of six rounds to determine victory or defeat, it has won more than half.

At this moment, on the other side of the ring, Yue Fei saw the silver-dipped gun in his hand suddenly opened and closed. The bright red gun tassel exploded instantly, as if blood was spreading, and the foot-long gun blade reflected the gun tassel.

The light also turned bright red, and as the gun body danced back and forth, the sunlight flashed, and the color flashed all over the stage, like red light filling the river!

Now in the ring, Huang Gu, Yang Zhi, Shi Jin, and Yue Fei are all facing off against the ring leader. It's just a matter of who can win the last two rings first. This competition between Liao and Song Dynasties is over.

The only one who was missing was Xiao Changkong, and not even the dozen or so people who followed him came. Zhao Tong naturally got the news that these people left the city early in the morning, apparently seeing that the overall situation was stable, or Xiao Changkong felt that

I didn't have much confidence in the challenger, so I simply left.

As for the battle in the arena, it was actually a stupid move for both Song and Liao. It was a stupid move for Liao to set up the arena, and it was also a stupid move for Song to accept it.

With a "Pfft" sound, the spear instantly knocked the Liao man off the stage. When Zhao Tong saw this, he smiled and said: "What a move, Man Jianghong. Junior brother, junior brother, you have used this move Man Jianghong more than my brother and I!"

Xiao Luomu shook his head: "Do you want everyone to die without being able to take them back with you? These are all my good sons from Daliao!"

Unexpectedly, the Liao Kingdom did not use any insidious means this time, but after thinking about it for a moment, Zhao Tong guessed that the Liao Kingdom had a guilty conscience. Last year, a big battle destroyed the spirit of the Khitan court.

God, they are scared. Now is the time to look forward and backward, hide their heads and hide their tails. They are careful everywhere and care about everything, for fear of being caught by any party.

Everyone in the flower tent looked at him in confusion, and some even said impatiently: "Tongshi, even if you lose, you have to finish the fight!"

The remaining one was a new guy. He was not too young and must be over forty. He was dressed simply and had an ordinary appearance. He was unsmiling and held a common simple knife. Zhao Yu had never seen this man before, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

, I saw that this man's moves were the same as his own, ordinary and unremarkable, but he was able to fight repeatedly with the Liao champions. It was obvious that he had rich experience and his martial arts had returned to its original state.

Speaking of which, according to the data recorded this time, Xiao Changkong will definitely get a silver medal for imperial martial arts. Even among the dozen or so people, some will get a bronze medal, but now the number of people is slim, and his heart is not in the name.

In the flower canopy of the Liao people, everyone looked as if they were mourning for their heirs, and their faces were ashen. Only Xiao Min was sitting on one side with a complicated expression. Yelu Dashi once objected to this matter in the ring, but was dismissed and reprimanded by Emperor Tianzuo. Yelu Dashi returned to his palace and said,

It would be fine if we win, but if we lose, the situation will become even more difficult.

The Liao court seemed not to have thought about what to do if they lost. Perhaps for a hundred years, they had always regarded the Song warriors as the soldiers fighting on the battlefield. They believed that the Liao soldiers were stronger than the Song soldiers, so naturally the Liao warriors

If you want to be stronger than the warriors of the Song Dynasty, the worst is to be on an equal footing, you can't do anything better than that.

One of the merit-based methods for resolving internal conflicts is to provoke external conflicts, then suppress them severely, and use a big external victory to alleviate internal turmoil.

Huang Gu on the other side was almost equal to Yue Fei. He killed the leader of the ring with one sword and also jumped off the stage. At this point, he had broken six rings and the Song Dynasty had won.

If the Liao Kingdom wins, the test is successful, and the people in the court feel a little more confident, they may encourage Xixia, and even join forces to regain the prestige and advantage from the Song Kingdom.

Zhao Tao felt a little lost. There were countless heroes in the rivers and lakes and in the grass, and many of them had no intention of rewarding them. They came and left in a free and easy way, which made people admire them in their hearts.

The man was silent after hearing the words. For a moment, his face showed sadness.

Hearing this, Zhao Tao made a gesture below. Immediately, the Master of Ceremonies from the Ministry of War rang the gong, and everyone jumped out of the circle on the stage. Zhao Tao said to Xue Ang, the Minister of War next to him: "Xue Shangshu, we can declare victory."

Xue Ang was overjoyed when he heard this. Winning this arena was a great achievement for him. He stood up and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, at this moment, a light yellow light suddenly flew from the ridge of the house in the distance.

Shoot out.

This pale yellow light was as fast as a spark and headed straight for Zhao Tong.
Chapter completed!