So how could Jin Wushu not understand that the Song army was attacking at this perfect time? The other party was clearly telling him, we have already guessed what you are going to do, and we are well prepared! Now, we are going to put an end to your thoughts!
In such a situation, looking at the abnormal number of soldiers pouring out of Xiacai City, how could the always proud Jin Wushu not feel bad?
This feeling of being seen through and being played around by others is simply humiliating!
"Fourth Prince!"
A rider galloped along the broad road in the central army camp and saw this situation from afar. "Our Meng'an sent me to ask the Fourth Prince what to do?"
"Puluhun has been in the army for decades. He is my closest and most trusted warrior. How can you not know how to deal with him?" Jin Wushu was furious. "Did the Song army really make you confused? Do you need me to give the order for a mere raid? Why didn't the other four warriors come to ask?!"
"Fourth Prince!" The knights did not dare to approach, but continued to face each other from a distance. "What we Meng'an mean is, in this battle, do we want to defend or attack? Do we want to draw or win?!"
Wanyan Wushu was slightly startled, then laughed loudly on the platform: "I know that Puluhun is a good man, not like others! Go back and tell him that since he wants to make merit so much, I will not stop him. I will also transfer a thousand cavalrymen from the central army to the East Camp for him. If we can win this battle, I will go back and fight for the position of marshal that I have appointed, but even if I cannot be promoted, I will promote him to the rank of Wanhu!"
The knights received the order and rode away immediately. The many military officers in the central army breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the order, and then quickly gathered and headed for Puluhun's defense area east of the camp.
After everyone left and the central army camp was empty, Wanyan Wushu suddenly felt refreshed. He first found a stool that he had kicked over on the stage and sat upright, then called on the people around him to come forward:
"Come, come, set up the table. I saw a dragon flag hanging on the top of the opposite city wall. It must be the new emperor of Song sitting there drinking wine. Set up some wine and meat for me and watch our men defeat the enemy!"
The people around responded loudly.
You have to know that here in the central army camp, nothing can be missing without Wanyan Wushu's meal. What's more, it was early morning. If the Song army had not attacked suddenly, it would have been time for dinner. So in a short while, a table of wine and food was placed on the general's platform.
Just as Jin Wushu was about to start eating, he suddenly felt bored. After looking around, he pointed at a person who was cowering nearby:
"At this time, the emperor of the Song Dynasty must have countless ministers accompanying him to show his support. Officers from all over the country are fighting the enemy at the front. Come and have a few drinks with me!"
It was early spring, but Wenbin was shivering because he had come out wearing only a cross-collared jacket after the surprise attack. However, he had known Jin Wushu for a long time and knew his temper. How could he dare to neglect him? He immediately forced a smile, walked forward and sat down carefully on the side, and took the initiative to hold the pot:
"I'll pour wine for the Fourth Prince!"
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