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Chapter 473: The Intelligence War of the Song Dynasty

Huangfu Xuan's nose was about to become pissed. He pointed at Li Xiu and said, "What! The grass-mud horse! I think you are Song Gou's detailed work!"

Of course, he showed anger on purpose, and his heart was more surprised and curious.

He is indeed a detailed work of the Imperial City Department, Sima Junru's confidant, and one of the most loyal followers of His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, has long been lurking in the Jin Kingdom for eight years.

He tries to make himself angry, because a person with clear emotions is usually considered a person with a lack of brain.

Only those who are also lacking in brains can be used as a meticulous person.

In eight years, Huangfu Xuan portrayed himself as a reckless man who was full of swearing words and would cut people with a knife if he had a disagreement.

He has fought with this Li Xiu countless times.

Li Xiu was a man under Wanyan Zongbi, who was both civil and military under the command of Wanyan Zongbi, and Wanyan Zongbi trusted him very much.

Li Xiu reminded Wanyan Zongbi a few years ago that the Imperial City Command of the Song State was rampant and that the Imperial City Commander was likely to infiltrate the Imperial City Commander of the Army.

In recent years, Li Xiu has always kept the Song Dynasty's careful work, and usually targeted Huangfu Xuan.

The confrontation between the two sides is a confrontation of psychological warfare.

Li Xiu drooped his eyelids, his eyes slanted, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Huangfu, I haven't even said it's you. You are clearly just not asking for advice!"

Huangfu Xuan directly overturned the table, sprinkled the wine and meat on the table, and the other generals sat down without making any resounding sounds.

Huangfu Xuan walked up and said, "King, please give the 5,000 soldiers to the Mo General. The rank of Yang Zaixing is taken back!"

"Hmph!" Li Xiu hummed a soft voice from his nose, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he was saying: This acting is too clumsy!

Li Xiu quickly took over the conversation: "Maybe someone turned around and threw himself into Song Gou!"

"I'm a mud horse!" Huangfu Xuan simply pulled out his knife. The sharp scimitar flowed with cold light. He stared at Li Xiu like a wild wolf, "I have a kind of sword drawing duel!"

Li Xiu pulled out his knife: "If you are seeking death today, I will fulfill your wish!"

Wanyan Zongbi slapped the table angrily and said in a deep voice: "What kind of decent thing is it!"

The two of them quickly knelt on one knee: "Don't calm down!"

"Xia Jinwu!"

"The last one is here!" A burly man stood up. He was Wanyan Zongbi's son-in-law, Wanyan Zongbi's most beloved general.

"This matter is left to you to handle, and find out the person who wrote this letter to the orphan!"

"Abide by the order!"

"Huangfu Xuan!"

"The last one will be here!"

"Go and execute all the people who were caught back today!"

"I will obey the order!"

In the middle of the night, a cold moon hangs high in the sky. In the north of Fengcheng, about 900 people were escorted here.

Some of these people are merchants, some are refugees, and some are beggars.

"Shangguan, I am really innocent. Shangguan, I am just a businessman. I do grain business in Fengcheng and the grassland, and I don't know anything!"

A man was tied up and wanted to climb forward on his knees. He was pressed to the ground by two Jin soldiers rushing over. Another Jin soldiers held a hammer and pounded his head.

With a bang, the hammer hit the brain, and the man's entire body seemed to be drained, his body stiffened and he fell to the ground.

His eyes were silly, but his body was still twitching.

Everyone else was extremely scared when they saw it and became in pain in despair.

A trace of pain flashed in Huangfu Xuan's eyes, but it was just a flash.

Over the years, he helped Wanyan Zongbi kill countless people, including countless Han people.

He was also suffering in pain for countless nights.

But in the end, they calmed down.

For him, it is his duty to monitor Wanyan Zongbi's every move and report it to His Majesty the Emperor!

An officer ran over and shouted to Huangfu Xuan: "Shishen, please give instructions!"

"implement!"

"yes!"

The officer turned around and shouted loudly: "Kill without mercy!"

All the Jin soldiers around pulled out their sharp long swords, rushed up, and waved their swords, looking at these unarmed civilians.

The knife cuts the flesh and blood, cuts it on the bones, cuts it on the head, and breaks the bones, making a cracking sound, making people feel sour.

Screams and mercy begging everywhere.

The same person is tied up there and slaughtered by people. This scene is like hell.

Huangfu Xuan laughed twice and sat in front of the table. His subordinates prepared good wine and meat for him, and he enjoyed it while drinking.

He kept drinking and swallowing in big mouthfuls. He laughed even happier when he saw the civilians being killed.

There were no tears at the corners of his eyes, and there was no pain.

He had only one goal in his heart: to cut off Wanyan Zongbi's head with his own hands and present it to His Holiness the Emperor.

This is also his mission.

Whenever he was in pain or felt powerless, he would remember the afternoon when he met the emperor eight years ago.

That sunny afternoon.

"You are a national scholar! The Jin thieves repeatedly imitated our Song Dynasty. If they are not eliminated for a day, the people of the Song Dynasty will never have peace, and I will not be able to sleep or eat."

"I am not talented, thanks to Your Majesty's respect and repay His Majesty with his thin body!"

Those words have been eight years, but they seem to be still yesterday.

What a pity!

Wanyan Zongbi's strategic layout was still not sent to Yue Fei!

Huangfu Xuan was unwilling to accept it.

At this time, Li Xiu was standing on the top of the city and overlooking the scene below. He said to his confidant next to him: "Record everything you see and report it."

"yes!"

At this time, Jin soldiers swept the siege near Fengcheng, escorting all the food and grass and population to Huifengcheng.

Although the Jin soldiers found Huangfu Xuan's letter from the civilians who left the city, they promptly curbed the spread of information.

But in the team that was carrying out a solid wall and clearing the field, there was still a Jin soldier who took the opportunity to escape.

He was rushing towards Yue Fei's army at 100,000.

He tried his best to walk the hardest way and avoided all levels of the Jin army.

At noon the next day, he entered the control of the Song army and was arrested by the Song army's outpost troops.

"I have important information to meet Yue Governor Yue!"

The Song army on the outpost escorted the man directly to Yue Yun, the commander of the outpost.

Yue Yun's subordinate said: "Commander Yue, this person must be a detailed work of the Jin Kingdom! Just kill him on the spot!"

Yue Yun said: "What's the point of finding Yue Governor?"

"It's not to be said, please wait for the position of the superiors to meet Yue Zhuang!"

The Song army officer on the side mocked: "The Jin thief is ignorant and wants to harm my commander with such a method. Is it because he wants to play a trick of missing the picture!"

The Jin soldiers were almost crying and kowtowed on the ground. The strategic deployment was exchanged for by the brothers who licked blood on the edge of the knife.

Just yesterday, the Jin thieves executed the civilians who were implicated by this matter.

If it is blocked here, even countless people will die with their eyes open.

Yue Yun said: "It's okay, come! Escort him back to the Central Army camp and meet the commander Yue incredibly!"

"Commander, this matter is inappropriate..."

"It's all right. If even a small Jin soldier is afraid, my great Song soldiers should apologize to the emperor for his death!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!
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