Compared with Guo Jing, Guo Mo found that he was indeed lacking in exercise. Despite Guo Jing's bad words, riding on the back of a sheep was like riding a horse. This small flock of sheep was like an army under his command.
.
"Guo Jing, Guo Jing, come on." Not far away, there was a group of Mongolian children playing a wrestling game. One of them was tall, looked to be in his teens, and was already over 1.5 meters tall.
"Drag the thunder," Guo Jing responded while getting off the head sheep. He did not forget to greet Guo Mo: "Second brother, let's go and play wrestling together."
Tuo Lei? Temujin’s fourth son, he should be nine years old this year. This was Guo Jing’s playmate since he was a child, and he was also Guo Jing’s sworn ally Anda in Mongolia.
However, looking at the current situation, they haven't had time to sworn sworn friends yet.
Now in the center of the field, Guo Jing and Tuo Lei were wrestling.
Compared with Tuo Lei, Guo Jing had no chance of winning. Regardless of strength, skill, or experience, Tuo Lei was obviously much higher than Guo Jing. A moment later, Guo Jing was thrown to the ground again.
"Haha, Guo Jing, how many times have I told you. You are weak, so you have to use your steps to make yourself move. Hey, you always forget, come here, I will show you again." Tuo Lei said as he said,
While pulling Guo Jing up with both hands, he also patted the dust off Guo Jing's body.
Children are innocent and innocent. Once they start playing, there won't be so many boundaries and worries. Tuo Lei also explained and demonstrated to Guo Jing over and over again.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way..." Suddenly, there were shouts and shouts, and dust was flying in the distance. Guo Mo and the children hurriedly ducked aside and watched from a distance.
"Coming, coming," someone in the crowd said.
I saw a large group of cavalry coming from a distance, and the person leading the way, Hao Ran, was actually the eldest prince Shuchi whom Guo Mo had met yesterday. And behind Shuchi, two tall horses came, and two people sat upright.
people.
The two people are quite similar in appearance, except that the older one lacks interest and is listless, while the younger one is handsome, well-groomed, and has bright eyes. This is
, Jin Guoren?
At that time, Wanyan Jing, Zhangzong of the Jin Kingdom, was on the throne. He learned that the Mobei kings Han, Temujin and other tribes were strong, and he was afraid of becoming a trouble to the north, so he sent his third son Rong Wang Wanyan Hongxi and his sixth son Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie to come.
The purpose of conferring official positions is firstly to impose restrictions, and secondly to observe the actual situation of each department, either to coerce, or to outsmart, and to act accordingly.
"This is Wanyan Honglie. Is this his father-killing enemy?" Guo Mo thought.
In fact, Guo Mo doesn't have any deep hatred for Wanyan Honglie. After all, he is from a later generation and has his own independent thoughts. Guo Xiaotian is not his biological father.
The most important thing is that in Guo Mo's heart, he does not feel that Wanyan Honglie is a heinous person. On the contrary, in a sense, Wanyan Honglie can be regarded as a pitiful person, a pitiful person trapped by love.
The Wanyan brothers brought 10,000 elite soldiers, all of whom were in brocade robes and iron armor. The left team held spears and the right team held maces. They dismounted from their tall horses. The clanging sound of the armor could be heard both inside and outside.
As we got closer, we saw rows and rows of troops with brilliant robes, bright armor, swords and guns shining in the sun, and their military appearance was extremely grand.
The Wanyan brothers came together. Wanyan Hongxi saw Guo Mo and other children not far away, watching the arrival of his army intently, so he reached into his arms, grabbed a handful of money and threw it out with force.
"Here, little cubs, this is a reward for you, hahaha." He fully expected that the children would rush to grab it, thus satisfying his bad taste of showing off.
However, at this time, the Mongolians still valued justice over profits, and the most important thing was courtesy. Moreover, most of these children were the children of generals and nobles. Although they were young, they also knew how to respect themselves. They saw money scattered all over the floor.
Yes, no one grabbed it.
Suddenly, Wanyan Hongxi felt that he was making a fuss, but he still threw away a handful of money, "You brats, grab the money quickly," he shouted without any gesture.
Guo Jing has heard his mother Li Ping tell a lot about the atrocities committed by the Jin soldiers since he was a child. They burned, killed and looted in the Song Dynasty, colluded with the treacherous ministers of the Song Dynasty, killed Yue Wumu and other evil deeds. Now, he saw Wanyan Hongxi's behavior with his own eyes.
, and was immediately filled with indignation.
I saw him bending down to pick up a piece of money, and threw it at Wanyan Hongxi fiercely, "Who cares about your stinky money?" The piece of money, by coincidence, hit Wanyan Hongxi's forehead.
There was only a soft "pop" sound. Although the force was not strong, Wanyan Hongxi was hit on the forehead with money by a child in full view of everyone. Wanyan Hongxi suddenly became angry. He reached out and picked up a spear and threw it hard.
To Guo Jing.
When Wanyan Honglie saw this, he knew something was wrong and hurriedly shouted: "Third brother, stop it quickly!" But the spear had already flown out, and it was too late to stop it.
"Woo--" The sound of the spear breaking through the air was so late and so fast that the little Guo Jing was dumbfounded at that time. "Brother, get out of the way." After all, Guo Mo had the mind of an adult.
At the critical moment, he used all his strength to knock Guo Jing aside.
At this time, there was another sound breaking through the sky, and an arrow flew out from the ten thousand people on the left side of the Mongolian army. Just like a meteor chasing the moon, it hit the head of the spear with a "dang" sound.
The spear fell to the ground, and the flying arrow was deeply embedded in the ground, but the tail of the arrow was still trembling.
"Good archery skills", the Mongolian soldiers roared with thunder, resounding throughout the grassland.
The person who shot the arrow was Zhebie. As soon as the arrow flew out, Zhebie also flew out and came to the scene.
"Thank you, Master, for the rescue." Guo Mo hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, and Guo Jing also stood up from the ground.
The "little bastard" Wanyan Hongxi still refused to give up. Temujin and his son, Wanyan Honglie and others hurriedly came over to persuade him and tried to persuade him before pulling Wanyan Hongxi into the tent.
Guo Mo didn't care too much about the reward from the Jin people. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Brother Wanyan didn't have any good intentions when he came here, but everyone knew it tacitly.
The Mongolian tribes are getting stronger day by day, and the Great Jin Kingdom has shown signs of corruption and decline. The law of survival of the fittest, the strong annexing the weak, the war between Mongolia and Jin will break out sooner or later.
I just remembered that in the original work, Zhebie was once publicly insulted by the two brothers, and now that Zhebie is his master, he can't let such a thing happen again, right?
"Master, thank you for saving us today, otherwise we would have been in danger." Guo Mo thanked him again, "How about you start teaching us martial arts and archery now? If we encounter danger again, we can handle it."
Come".
Guo Mo was not in a hurry to learn martial arts, but he tried every means to trip up Zhebie and prevent him from entering the tent, thus avoiding possible unpleasantness.
Zhebie thought for a while, anyway, he had offended Brother Wanyan just now, and if he went into the tent now, he might be asking for trouble. He simply took Guo Jing and Guo Mo to the nearby place in the name of teaching apprentice.