Master Lu's talisman car was walking on the grassland.

Go north all the way.

Behind him, the Liao Dynasty's checkpoints were broken, and the Liao army could not resist at all.

When the national master of the Great Liao Dynasty died, Lu Yun knew that he was invincible on the grassland.

The vast grassland would turn into boundless swamps under his fingers, while the thunder chariots, thunder chariots, and even the organ beasts of the Song Dynasty would drive straight in without stopping them.

In a few months, all the sixteen states of Yanyun were collected!

The Song Dynasty accumulated many years of historical expectations and was completed in this era.

For a moment, the world shook and the subjects cheered.

Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty was even more happy and went to the Taimiao to worship his ancestors himself.

Under his rule, the Song Dynasty recovered the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, achieved the feat that the ancestors did not achieve, and showed great power!

There is even a saying among the people that "the Yellow River is clear and the saint comes out", which praises him as a "saint who is given to him by heaven."

After he ascended the throne, the water of the Yellow River became clear many times...

Symbolizing the eternal state of the Song Dynasty...

At this time, apart from the cheers of the Song Dynasty, the Jurchen tribe was still competing with the Liao army in the north.

Although they are also making rapid progress, how can the Song Dynasty make rapid progress?

The car of the Grand Master of the Song Dynasty continued to head north.

Gradually, it reached the territory of the Jurchens.

Lu Yun sat on the talisman car, his eyes as lightning as he looked at a royal tent.

In the tent of the king, there was an old man in a state of great enthusiasm and was talking to the people beside him.

The old man was nothing but Wanyan Aguda, the leader of the Jurchen tribe. Standing beside him were his relatives.

"My Jurchen man is a good person. The Jurchen warriors are the pack of wolves running on the ground, and my Wanyan family is the most fierce wolf king among the pack!" At some point, the old man spoke slowly, thinking about what happened back then.

A few years ago, the Jurchens were just loose tribes in the Baishui and Heishan Mountains, slaves of the Liao people, and items that the Liao nobles bullied. They were not controlled by themselves in their own control of life and death.

But so what? Wherever there is persecution, there will be resistance. He led the Jurchen tribe to resist. After many battles, he finally overthrew the rule of the Liao Kingdom and became the master of this land himself.

The Liao Kingdom, which was once a temporary sensation, went to a difficult road under his resistance. The country that once overwhelmed the Jurchens is now being trampled on by the Jurchens.

The vast grassland will belong to the Jurchen tribe!

"Father..." Wanyan Zongwang stood up and folded his fists: "Today, news came from Wushu that the Song Dynasty's army had occupied the sixteen states of Yanyun!"

"Song? Yanyun's Sixteen Prefectures?" A ray of sperm flashed in Wanyan Aguda's eyes. He thought for a while, as if he was thinking about the pros and cons, and finally said lightly. "Since the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, we will divide the boundaries with him and govern them!"

"Father! Why don't Song..."

"Don't say much, there is no need to tear this agreement." Wanyan Aguda coughed twice and shook his head.

The ability to recover the Sixteen State of Yanyun is enough to show the combat power of allies.

If you tear up the covenant and continue to fight, you may not be able to get anything good.

It would be better to occupy the grassland and gain a place for the Jurchens to establish themselves.

Such a scene is hard to come by.

His Jurchen warriors are certainly the most powerful warriors in the world, but now they also need to rest.

And more importantly, his body is almost out of reach.

He just wants to be safe and secure.

"Well, after you said such words, I am embarrassed to kill you!" At some point, Lu Yun's words were floating in the breeze, and they were transmitted to everyone's ears.

A talisman car swayed and came outside the tent.

Lu Yun is here.

He did not kill Wanyan Aguda directly.

The leader of the Jurchen tribe has not lived long, so it is useless to kill him.

Moreover, compared with Wu Qimai, the next emperor of the Jurchen tribe, Wanyan Aguda prefers peace.

Every force will not have the same opinion on the same thing.

Historically, Wanyan Aguda hated Liao, but was quite kind to Song. When Song Dynasty sought Yanjing and Xijing with the "Sea Alliance", the Jin Dynasty minister Zuo Qigong once advised Aguda not to return the "Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun", but Aguda still returned Yanjing, Zhuozhou, Yizhou, Tanzhou, Shunzhou, Jingzhou and Jizhou among the "Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun". Although Jingzhou is within the Great Wall, it is not one of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun that Shi Jingtang cut to Liao.

It was kind to the Song Dynasty, just because the Song Dynasty was an ally and provided military supplies from multiple sources, so that the Jin army could have sufficient capital to fight against the Liao army.

Even this ally is very weak and has low combat power.

But when Wanyan Agu died, the new successor emperor was the pro-war faction. He immediately tore up the alliance, found an excuse to go south, and robbed it on a large scale.

"Protect the car!"

Although the faint sound had no attack power, it woke up the entire camp like the most terrifying spell. With the sound of countless swords being sheathed, the soldiers of the Jurchen clan surrounded the talisman cart.

"Where is the warrior of the Jurchen tribe? Kill him for me!" Wanyan Zongwang roared, and then Jurchen soldiers rushed forward.

Wanyan Aguda did not make any noise to stop him.

Although he is old, he is not a bully.

The dignity of the wolf king cannot be offended.

A burly Jurchenist wearing dark light armor appeared in front of the talisman car. With a thunderous shout, his two thick arms, as strong as big trees, suddenly raised up, turning a heavy petrol picked up from somewhere into a whistling stone bullet, and smashed it into the gorgeous car!

What a terrifying power, it can turn a person into a long-range stone-capping machine!

The heavy stone roared and cracked the sky and attacked at high speed, and followed an arc, unstoppable passage through dozens of meters, accurately and coldly hitting the car!

But before the carriage was reached, countless crisscrossing silk runes appeared around the talisman car, stirring the heavy stones into pieces.

A cold voice sounded in the talisman car: "If you don't take action against me, you may live. If you take action against me, you will die!"

The voice reached the Jurchens' ears, and the Jurchen, who was a human-shaped siege machine and had great strength, opened his eyes wide open and fell down unwillingly.

He attacked Lu Yun, so he died.

The one who killed him was Lu Yun's mind power.

The fall of a Jurchens was not enough to make the Jurchens retreat, but instead aroused the murderous intention in their hearts. More Jurchen soldiers opened their bows and pulled arrows, and their bows and arrows poured over like locusts.

Shiny!

A clear sound!

The snow- bright Ziwei Divine Sword flew out of the talisman car and turned into a lilac sword light, rolling the leaves and breaking the wind away.

The purple sword light, which was like lightning, flew in the void, passing by like a meteor, almost reaching its peak, and the naked eye could not even capture it, and some afterimages could be seen faintly.

The Jurchen soldiers who were fighting came to the necks, there were faint blood marks on their necks.

The next moment, the faint blood marks quickly expanded and blood spurted out violently.

A Jurchen soldier held a knife in his right hand and covered his neck tightly with his left hand. Blood was overflowing from his fingers. He stared at the talisman car with anger, but couldn't say a word and slowly fell forward.

More people fell down.

More people came.

Lu Yun thought about it, and his mind moved slightly.

Thousands of swords flew out of the talisman car.

Thousands of swords spiral around the talisman car, emitting a faint light.

As long as you stir it up, thousands of people will die.

"Stop! What are you going to do!" Wanyan Aguda walked out of the tent and asked at Fu Che.

"The Jurchens are not allowed to expand southward."

A faint sound rang out of the talisman car.

"Why?"
Chapter completed!