At one side, Nari Zahan, the vanguard officer who had challenged Wanyan Zongwang yesterday, approached Wanyan Zongwang and said aggrievedly, "I wasn't talking nonsense, was I? These Song soldiers are extremely good at talking. We are no match for them."
"Go away, now is the time to talk about this."
"Oh!" Narizahan scratched his head and dared not speak.
"Wanyan Zongwang, how can you be so cruel to your own men? Don't you understand the principle of treating others with kindness? People like you won't live long. Let me calculate it for you. Next year will be your death date."
Zhao Huan was not completely talking nonsense. In history, Wanyan Zongmou died of illness after returning from his first southern attack on the Song Dynasty.
"Hmph! You're so sharp-tongued! Sooner or later I'll rip your tongue off."
"Hehe, Wanyan Zongwang, I didn't lie to you. The box really contains a gift for you. You'll know in a moment."
When the yellow smoke dissipated, the contents of the wooden box were revealed. It turned out to be a golden man's head, with eyes wide open, showing an expression of someone who had died with his eyes open.
"Third brother!"
Wanyan Zongmou shouted and asked the soldiers to put it away.
The soldier picked up the wooden box, turned it over and over to make sure it was safe, and then handed it to Wanyan Zongmou.
Wanyan Zongmou stroked his third brother's eyes with his hands and said, "Third brother, just watch. Second brother will definitely take down Bianliang City and make that dog emperor Zhao Huan pay for your life."
The eyes of the head closed, and the next moment a rustling sound came from the box, as if something was on fire.
Wanyan Zongmou took out his third brother's head and his eyes widened. The inside of the head was hollowed out, and there was a black and gray object inside. A white metal piece was flashing a dazzling white light.
"gunpowder?"
As soon as a thought flashed through Wanyan Zongmou's mind, the head in the box exploded with a bang.
Wanyan Zongmou, who was wearing armor, was blown all over his face with blood.
"Third brother, third brother! How am I supposed to face Father in the future?"
"Zhao Huan! You and I are irreconcilable."
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