Meng'an Wanyan Poshu, the commander of Loushi's headquarters, immediately stepped out and said, "General!"

When Wanyan Zhehe, the envoy, saw this person coming out, he was also very happy.

"You go there in person and tell Wanyan Zhehe." Lou Shi looked at his confidant and said calmly. "Tell him that I don't care about his guilt for being careless and falling into the quagmire, but now that things have come to this, please ask him to hold on there. If he attracts support from the Song army, and all the troops and time are spent on him, even if the whole army is wiped out, I think it is worth it!"

Wanyan Poshu was Lou Shi's confidant, so he naturally knew about the Fourth Prince's reinforcements, so he immediately realized Lou Shi's intention, but he was still obviously a little uneasy: "General, what if the general is dissatisfied?"

"Then issue a formal military order!" Lou Shi remained calm. "Tell him that Wanyan Lou Shi, the commander-in-chief of the Shanxi Army, has issued an order that Wanyan Zhehe, the gold medal holder, and his thirty moukes must die in the mud beside the Song army camp!"

Wanyan Poshu understood and was about to get up and mount his horse to deliver the order in person, but before he turned around, the messenger from the Zhehe tribe on the gentle slope of the mountain had already turned pale and rode away to the northwest.

As he ran down the mountain, he reined in his horse and turned back under Lou Shi's emotionless gaze, shouting loudly from afar: "General! I know you must have a plan! And there is no need for Po Shu Meng'an to personally pass on such a military order. I will explain it to my family members! Let Po Shu Meng'an recuperate here to prepare for your plan!"

After saying this, the man did not look back and rode his horse directly towards the northwest.

A single horse galloped away, stirring up a cloud of yellow dust, but it quickly subsided. Then, Pei Mantunian and Wanyan Xiebu each led 20 moukes to attack from the left and right, heading straight for the north and south ends of Dongpoyuan, stirring up dust that rolled like two long dragons.

During the whole process, Wanyan Loushi was speechless except for his bright eyes, which showed no sign of avoiding anything that happened in front of him.

PS: Thanks to the 82nd cute Xiaoyu classmate Xiaoyu and the 83rd cute candle-faced classmate... To be honest, the number of alliance leaders in this book somewhat surprised me.