The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The children of these party nobles are quite bloody and brave men, martial and brave.

The Dangxiang clan has a tradition that members of the same clan must help each other. When they are hurt by foreigners, they must take revenge. Before revenge, they must be disheveled and barefoot, and fast meat until they kill their enemies before returning to normal.

"Xixia respects the old customs, so it can protect the country for hundreds of years."

The little Xixia was able to stand firm among the Song, Liao, and Jin Dynasties, relying on this tradition of martial arts.

In the proton army, many people raised their knives and killed themselves in front of Li Qianshun. Their king lost his original blood, which made them ashamed.

Song Jun opened the city gate and poured into the palace. Many people couldn't help themselves.

This is the square of the Xixia King City, and this is the root cause of the century-old troubles in Qinlong. The day for the Li family of the party to pay off the debt has come.

After a day of desperate fighting, every brick and stone in the square was covered with blood.In the ditches on both sides of the square, blood pooled into a stream, and the deepest part was deep enough to submerge people's ankles.

In the cold spring, the blood had already frozen into ice, only the strong smell of blood lingered.

In front of this square, the Song army stopped, and there was a group of black-clothed black armored enemy troops in front of them.

This may be the last stubborn enemy. For some reason, the soldiers of the Western Army suddenly became a little excited.

The last battle, fought for 100 years, how could it end like this.

Let's fight again!On the square in front of the palace of the king's city, let's fight again!

With hatred from father and brother, entrustment from mother, expectation from beautiful wife, admiration from youngest son, let's fight again.

Why didn't the Proton Army want to die in battle on the day of the country's subjugation, in front of the Xixia Emperor, and in front of the king of the Dangxiang people.

It's a pity that the party members have already lost their king, and the current Li Qianshun has no such qualifications.

Li Qianshun knelt down and begged to surrender, but the soldiers on both sides of the square did not respond.

Only the officials of Xixia couldn't wait to show their loyalty and avoid death, and all kinds of ugliness came out.

Under the gloomy and miserable sky, the wind was blowing thick smoke, witnessing the demise of a country and the decline of a martial race.

Chapter 186 Arriving in the Northwest

On the official road in Shaanxi, the sky is full of snow, and velvet-like snowflakes are falling.

Inside the carriage, there was a small stove that baked out waves of warmth.

Yang Lin was only wearing a small white dress, with his increasingly firm chest and bare feet, stepping on the soft Persian carpet laid in the car, and was reading a new battle report.

The battle reports from Xixia kept coming. The kingdom had been torn apart because of the emperor's surrender. What I needed to do was to destroy them one by one, using both kindness and power, gathering some and suppressing the other, so that this martial and warlike Dangxiang clan could be used by the Song Dynasty.

While occupying Xixia, it also meant that Song Dynasty had to face Mongolia and Khitan directly in the northwest, without any buffer.

The farther north you go, the poorer you are, and the poorer you are, the more ruthless you are, and the more ruthless you are, the more you will be beaten.The days that followed were not peaceful.

Yang Lin lifted the curtain of the car and asked, "When is it going so slowly, when will we be able to reach Hengshan?"

Wearing a fur armor, Lu Wang, who was riding a horse, clamped his horse's belly, approached the car window, and said with a smile: "It's cold in the north, the wind and snow are blowing, and the roads are difficult. If the snow doesn't abate, I'm afraid it will take a month's walk." Procedure."

"One month?" Yang Lin slammed the curtain of the car, put on the black fox fur, stepped out of the luxurious carriage, and said, "I abandoned all my luggage, and only brought official documents and seals, so I ran fast. When I saw government offices along the way, I went in to rest and eat. I will bring a horse."

Lu Wang laughed, untied a flagon and threw it over, Yang Lin reached out to catch it.

Traveling through the wind and snow with horses and horses, if there is no wine to warm his body, even the current Yang Lin would not be able to bear it.

A group of people galloped forward. The men of the Long Live Camp sold salt earlier and were used to traveling in various difficult environments. This little snow was nothing, but Yang Lin was a little dizzy from the cold.

Yan'an Mansion, Fulong Mountain.

At dusk, when the twilight merged, a pair of maroon horses appeared outside the city, their hooves breaking through the thick snow.

The men on horseback carried a carved iron ridge bow, wore ermine hats symbolizing soldiers on their heads, and wore a mountain symbol on their arms.

The palm of Yang Lin's hand holding the rein was cold and sore, and his thumb was wrapped around a jade wrench. When he raised his eyes and saw the city wall, he raised his hand, and the team behind him stopped immediately.

A few knights came out from the city, tall and big, a man puffed up his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Which battalion is the brother in front, please report your name!"

Lu Qian rubbed his hands together, and said, "Long Live Camp, Young Master Yang Lin is behind, hurry up and notify the state government officials to welcome him."

The soldier was startled, and hurried back to the city, and opened the city gate to welcome everyone into the city.

This is Yan'an Mansion, the nest of the Western Army, no one would suspect that someone came here to cheat for food and drink.

Along the way, he had received a message from the imperial court that the Shaozai of the court had recently come to supervise the war in the northwest, and he did not expect to arrive so soon.

Zhong Li, who was left behind by the Zhong family in Yan'an Prefecture, was the nephew of Zhong Shidao, and rushed out to greet him with officials of all sizes. At this time, Yang Shaozai was as cold as his grandson, shivering all over.

"Yang Shaozai, which one is Yang Shaozai, the defense envoy of the Suide Army, the subordinate officer, Zhong Li, paid homage to Shaozai."

"All kinds of generals, enter"

Lu Wang said with a smile: "General Zhong, Shaozai means to go to the city to talk about it."

"That's right." Yang Lin wiped the scum off his face, and the back of his ears hurt from the cold.

Lu Qian laughed, got off the horse and reached out to hug Yang Lin off the horse, brushing off the snow on his body.

The generals and officials in the Yan'an Mansion all looked at him with admiration. It was rumored that Yang Shaozai was born as a wealthy businessman, lived a luxurious life, and was often a servant like a cloud.

Unexpectedly, for the sake of the military situation in the Northwest, they would also endure such hardships. The bitter and cold place in the Northwest is not something that civil servants with big turbans like Bianliang can bear.

When they arrived at Zhong Mansion, Zhong Lie first arranged for his servants to take them to wash their faces and change their clothes, and then ordered the mansion to prepare wine and food.

The Zhong family was thoughtful. Someone had already boiled hot water and stewed ginger soup to keep warm the people who came here in the wind and snow.

Yang Lin took a hot bath comfortably and drank a bowl of ginger soup, and then he recovered.Then he changed into decent clothes, which were sent by the messenger from the Zhongfu, and they fit just right, and then he came to the lobby.

Everyone stood up one after another, and when they looked at him again, Yang Shaozai's face was flushed, he was handsome and elegant, and he had the demeanor of a high-ranking person. This is the demeanor of a prime minister, but he is really younger.

"Everyone, a great victory in the Northwest. I conquered the Xingqing Mansion with soldiers from the heavens. This is a rare victory since the founding of the country. Apart from the protection of the Holy Lord, it is all thanks to the bloody battle of all of you. This time, I am here to mobilize all of Qin Long. Soldiers and horses took advantage of the situation and wiped out Xixia in one fell swoop, and took this piece of homeland back to my Great Song Dynasty.

You are all veteran generals in the army, this time you must work tirelessly, half a hundred miles away, Xixia has been a disaster for a hundred years, we will eradicate it when the opportunity comes, don't wait until the ashes resurface, then it will be too late to regret up. "

Everyone nodded in agreement, Yang Lin looked around and found that there were no stubborn elements, so he nodded secretly in his heart.

But he didn't know that the news that Yang Shaozai had fought against the charge of "defeat" had spread a long time ago.

Everyone in the army admires it. For so many years since the founding of the Song Dynasty, several civil servants are willing to take the blame for the generals.Let alone a high-ranking official of this level, you must know that among the ministers in the court, which one is not a human being, and who seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages is more slippery than anyone else.

It is rumored that Yang Shaozai is the most slick one, but he did not expect to stand up at the critical moment, which is the most admirable.

Seeing that he had finished his training, Zhong Lie said with a smile: "Master, the back hall has prepared food and wine, is there a banquet?"