"If the Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom form an alliance and join forces to attack Liao..." Li Hu spoke in a long tone, his eyes turned around on Wushu and Ha Michi's faces, observing their reactions. Sure enough, after hearing this, the two of them looked shaking and their eyes lit up.

The Song Dynasty was a powerful dynasty. At its peak, the Liao Kingdom failed to enter the Central Plains. In the end, it could only shake hands and make peace and concluded a century-old alliance. If it could form an alliance with the Song Dynasty, the Jin Kingdom would not only be able to settle in Liaodong, but also be able to destroy the Liao Kingdom and replace it to establish a large dynasty.

However, the Jurchens had more than three years of founding the country and were not strong enough. Although they had won many victories in the Liao and Jin wars, they were far behind the Liao Kingdom, which had been established for more than two hundred years. Will the Emperor of the Song Dynasty be condescending to the nobles, and be commensurate with the brothers of the Emperor of the Great Jin to attack Liao? This seems a bit wishful thinking. The arrogant Song people would not look down on the Jurchens, nor would they help the Jurchens attack Liao Kingdom and take the initiative to tear up the century-old peace alliance with the Liao Kingdom.

"Good idea." Wu Shu praised, and the contempt in his eyes greatly reduced.

This boy has a bit of a trick, the son of a god is different, and the idea he came up with was superb. The Jurchens never thought about this. It was not that the Song Dynasty was too far away from them, but that it was simply an impossible thing. Even if the Song people wanted to take action, they would have to wait until the Liao Kingdom was about to fall, take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation, and would not risk the Liao people immediately turning against each other and form an alliance with the Jin Kingdom early. The Song Dynasty was too powerful, and they did not need the help of the Jurchens. On the contrary, the Jurchens were worried that the Song people would help the Liao Kingdom and help them attack Liaodong.

Jin Wushu's approval made Li Hu very happy. The fear in his heart immediately turned three points. He felt that he was no longer suffocated, his body was no longer stiff, his hands were no longer shaking, and the smile on his face became more relaxed and beautiful. As a result, life is not dangerous now, I want to put bait, it depends on whether you, a big fish, will take the bait.

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"What good way do you have to make the Song Dynasty agree to form an alliance?" Wu Shu asked sincerely with a smile. This strategy can indeed revitalize the Great Jin Dynasty. If it can succeed, it will be worth it, so there is no need to say.

Li Hu smiled and said slowly: "The envoy from the Song Dynasty to the Jin Kingdom is in my hands."

Wu Shu's expression stagnated and turned his head to look at Ha Michi. Ha Michi also looked at him in surprise. Both of them were obviously shocked by this sentence. The envoy of the Song Dynasty? The envoy of the Jin Dynasty who was sent to the Jin Dynasty? Are they true or false? They won't be happy with us, right? If it is true, the Jurchens can not only reverse the current predicament immediately, but also build a big country.

Now the territory controlled by the Jurchens is getting bigger and bigger, and the front line is getting longer and longer, and the military and financial resources have reached their limits. At this moment, there is no way out to defend Liaodong. Instead, it shows that the enemy is weak and can only defend instead of attack. However, this is also a plan to fish in the dry pond. The Jurchens urgently need time to recuperate, consolidate their territory, and accumulate strength. However, the Liao Kingdom does not give them time. The Liao army is frequently attacking from the Shangjing and Zhongjing directions. The Liao Kingdom is a lean camel bigger than a horse. It can afford to consume, but the Jin Kingdom cannot do it. It cannot afford to consume. If it continues for a long time, it will inevitably be dragged down by the Liao Kingdom.

If the Song Dynasty was willing to form an alliance and increase troops to the border between the Song and Liao, the Liao people would be nervous. They would send more troops to Yanjing to prevent the Song people from betraying the alliance, so that the Jurchens could win a breathing time. After only two or three years, the Jurchens could gain a foothold in Liaodong and turn to defense to offense.

Wu Shu thought for a long time, and his eyes turned to Ha Michi again. Ha Michi nodded slightly and signaled Wu Shu that this danger is worth taking. Today, blocking the rebel army's way north was nothing more than trying to take advantage of the Liao army's attack. When the rebel army collapsed, it would take a big profit. Compared with the alliance between the Jin and Song dynasties, the former is really insignificant, while the latter is related to the future and destiny of the Jurchens.

=

"What certificate do you have?" Wu Shu asked.

Li Hu took out a neatly folded white silk from his arms, "This is the letter of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty."

Ha Michi urged him to come forward and took it over and handed it to Wushu. Wushu unfolded, with dense words on it, and there was a large seal below. He didn't know Chinese characters, so he read it in vain, so he handed it to Ha Michi. Ha Michi knew a little, he was the son of a tribe leader of the Wanyan tribe. He had read some books with a Han Chinese, and was also a knowledgeable general in the Wanyan tribe.

"Really or not?" Wu Shu asked in a low voice.

Where can Ha Michi eat accurately? He looked at it for a long time and whispered: "Mr. Wuyan is in the city. Should we ask him?"

Wu Shu pondered and said nothing. Mr. Wuyan was the second brother's confidant. If he signed this thing to him, it would be like giving the credit to him. My second brother was smart, able to fight, and he won the trust of his father. He kept suppressing me to death. He finally seized an opportunity and might turn it over. How could I miss it?

"Mr. Wuyan came from the Song Dynasty. It is said that his ancestors were high-ranking officials of the Song Dynasty. He should know the authenticity of this thing." Ha Michi understood Wu Shu's thoughts, and he whispered, "You captured Chengzhou, and you rescued the Song Dynasty mission. Who can steal your credit?"

Wu Shu thought about it, and he was worried too much, "You go and hurry..."

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Ha Michi left with the white silk.

Li Hu was calm and sat on the horse and looked at Wushu with interest. He was Jin Wushu, and he seemed to have some skills. "The Legend of Yue Fei" said that he was the commander of the Jin army. He led the army to break into Bianjing, and kidnapped two emperors of the Song Dynasty and many civil and military ministers, but that was ridiculous. Dad made up stories and liked to speak nonsense, which was too limitless. In my opinion, this kid was just a rebel from Liaodong. It would be good if he could break into Yanjing in his life and kill the head of the Liao emperor.

Wu Shu was also very curious about him. Could this kid be the son of the god Li Hong? Most of them were pretending.

"Where have you been hiding these years? Why have you never heard of you?" Wu Shu asked tentatively.

"I'm going to the Song Dynasty." Li Hu said without hesitation, "I'm going to the imperial capital of the Song Dynasty, Bianjing, and took a look."

Wu Shu is about to believe and doubt.

"Don't you believe it?" Li Hu wanted to have a relationship with him. When he bargained, he could take advantage of it. Then he began to blew wildly, from the imperial city to the Daxiangguo Temple, from the emperor to the civilians in the market, and he kept talking. Later, he was a little lost in his mouth, swearing one by one.

Wu Shu was very casual at first, but he didn't like to listen to it, but later he actually listened to it and asked occasionally. Later, he saw Li Hu being vulgar and thought it was quite interesting and he was right, so the two of them quickly started to talk, laughing and laughing like an old friend.

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Luo Qinghan, Dong Zhongsun and the generals of Heishan saw Li Hu and the Jin army talking nonstop from afar, thinking that they were bargaining, and a glimmer of hope came to their hearts.

But time waited for no one, and the scouts made a series of rewards. Yelu Dashi was approaching rapidly and getting closer to the city.

"Ship Luo, the Khitan dog is very tight, and there are only twenty miles left."

Luo Qinghan had no choice but to pin his last hope on Li Hu.

"Tell Luo Zhongyuan that at all costs, he will slow down the speed of the Khitan attack and buy time for the main force of the army to retreat north."

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Ha Michi finally came back, and he followed two people and three riders rushed to him.

Li Hu was calm when he saw that two more people came, which showed that the authenticity of the letter of the country could be confirmed. The next step was to confirm the authenticity of the envoy of the Song Dynasty. Hehe, Jin Wushu, don’t be afraid that you will not take the bait.

Ha Michi handed the white silk to Wushu, "Mr. Wuyan is here in person. He wants to meet the envoys of the Song Dynasty."

Wu Shu looked up at Li Hu and found that his eyes were glowing, staring at the back of him in a daze.

Beautiful, a peerless beauty. Li Hu's mouth opened slightly, his heartbeats violently, and he looked like a silly, completely forgot where he was. Behind Jin Wushu, a girl with a stigma face, quietly hid behind a mask. The mask was dull and ugly, dark and without any luster. The eyes behind the mask were cold and cold. Li Hu was startled and suddenly came to his senses. He suddenly saw a person wearing a mask, and the beautiful girl was hiding behind him and could not see it.

This is Mr. Wuyan? Zhiniang thief, did he do something wrong and saw others, so he wore a dark mask. He tilted his head and wanted to look at the beauty again, but in the end, Ha Michi's dead face appeared in front of him, "Bring people, we want to see."

"Tsk..." Li Hu sneered, "Let's talk about the conditions."

"I can't see anyone, there is no condition to talk about." Ha Michi sneered.

"Then let's not talk." Li Hu turned his horse's head without hesitation and prepared to leave.

"The Khitan army is chasing you from behind. If you want to survive, you must retreat north from this road." Hamichi said disdainfully, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with us?"

Li Hu turned his head to look at him, his face looked despicable, "The life and death of the Black Mountain Army is nothing to do with me."
Chapter completed!