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How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch? This is the famous saying of their founding emperor Zhao Kuangyin. This is a very aggressive country at the beginning of its founding.

After the defeat of Yan failed, he hid his minions and endured until now, and finally he was about to show his sword again.

But he is not very afraid. In Dali, he is the leader of Wuman, and there are Fanbing from 37 villages serving him.

The outcome is yet to be known, if they win, they will take the opportunity to go out and invite Khitan to divide the land of the Central Plains gods, it may not be impossible.

While he was meditating, a general rushed over and clasped his fists before he arrived and said, "Master! It's not good, the Song people took down the city of Yangyibaa, and the son was killed by the emperor himself."

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the camp. The Dali soldiers were shocked to hear that the capital had fallen, and could hardly believe their ears.

The enemy's main forces are on the other side, how did they capture the capital.

What's more, the emperor is actually with the people of Song Dynasty. Could it be that Dali is about to change?

Gao Taiming's general, Du Hua, couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere, and suddenly spoke: "My lord, our home in Yangyiba City, our family, clansmen, all... and Your Majesty... Your Majesty he"

Gao Taiming glanced sideways and gave him a sideways glance. Everyone present felt chilled, and no one dared to speak further.

His pale cheeks were even less blood-colored. The Lord Gao, who is so powerful, at this moment, in his heart, apart from Da Song, he hated the general who sent the message the most.

If he secretly told himself that there is still a chance to launch a decisive battle as soon as possible, maybe he can wipe out this group of Song soldiers, and then send his troops back to destroy Duan Zhengchun.

But after this guy shouted loudly, everyone knew that the Song people had entered the capital, the emperor had surrendered, and morale would inevitably collapse.

Gao Taiming looked coldly, glanced at the generals present, and said coldly: "Kill all the soldiers who came to pass the message, and you don't want to reveal a word."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked, and everyone's expressions changed. Du Hua had always heard that Gao's order was the only one he obeyed, but he couldn't help being stunned after hearing such an order. He was startled for a long time before he ate Authentic: "Master, they... are our own people."

Gao Taiming's eyes showed a cruel murderous look, and he said word by word: "We must not let our soldiers know that the capital has fallen. As long as our morale is still alive and we have defeated the main force of the Song army in front of us, there is still a turning point in returning to the capital. You just follow orders." act."

When the generals heard this, they made a lot of sense. If the matter was withdrawn, it would be over.

"The other lords of Wuman must not know about this matter. All the soldiers who reported the news recently are not allowed to be put into the camp!"

As soon as Gao Taiming finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers from the opposite camp.

Chinese is the common language in Dali, and many people have faintly heard the words that the city of Yangyibaa has been captured and the emperor of Dali has been rescued.

On the watchtower, Dali General Zuo Gao said: "The Song people are withdrawing their troops!"

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty, who had the advantage on paper, actually started to pull out their camps and retreat, as if retreating to the mountainside and defending.

Gao Taiming's face became even paler, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Cowards! Song people are cowards!"

All the people present were horrified, how many people in Dali knew the Song Dynasty, and why the news of the Song people was only a moment later than myself. 11

2 Chapter 1 Good news spread like clouds in Bianliang (adding 156/[-] for Fengmeng)

In the Song army camp, there was a black, short and fat man, his molars were all exposed when he smiled.

Song Jiang rolled his eyes, his expression was exaggerated, and his tone was flirtatious: "Hahahaha, if I don't fight him, he won't have the slightest chance."

Wang Chaoli nodded and said, "That's right, as long as the news comes, the morale of the Dali army will definitely collapse."

Song Jiangdao: "Hurry up and send someone to write to Shao Zai. The first step of the Dali battle we have planned in advance is about to be completed. It is time to start the next step."

The second step is to let Emperor Duan Zhengchun of Dali and the entire royal family, with a steady stream of Song soldiers, kill all the tyrannical tribes in Dali, completely abolish the lord system here, and fight for the future reform of the land. Good foundation.

As for the third step, it is to invite the hard-working Dali royal family to go to Bianliang to be a happy rich man.

Song soldiers retreated ten li, and set up camp on the mountainside on the side of Lijiang.

If Gao Taiming crossed the river and attacked, it would probably be faster, and he could only watch them retreat to the mountain like ghosts shrunk into a turtle shell.

In this way, the Song people were already invincible. Gao Taiming knew that no matter how many people he killed, the situation would not be stable.

For the present plan, the only option is to retreat to the Cangshan area, take the loyal lord with him, and fight the Song people and the hateful Dali royal family.

The news that the capital of Dali had been captured spread throughout the armies, and the crowd was furious and their morale was greatly boosted.

On the Dali side, hundreds of thousands of soldiers have lost their minds, and each ethnic group has its own selfishness. An elite army that fought hard against Tubo has gradually become scattered.

When Dali's soldiers and horses began to retreat, the condescending Song army began to pursue them arrogantly.

At this time, in Yangyibaa City, the level of blood is close to that of the battlefield, and Duan Clan, who has been suppressed for a long time, is like a madman.

This royal family who believed in Buddhism did not have the slightest kindness when they killed people. It made all the generals of the Western Army feel a little bit numb.

Originally, he was worried that Duan Zhengchun would not be able to kill Gao Mingliang in public, but who knew that he would slash and stab him so well that he couldn't see the slightest appearance of a human being.

All the old monks with bald heads in the Dali royal family seemed to be possessed by killing gods. Almost all the members of the Gao clan did not survive.

The more ruthless the suppression, the more intense the explosion.

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The bright moon hangs high, and the paper is drunk and the gold is lost.

In Bianliang City, Zhaodefang, wax lanterns are shining, and the spring is laid out; silk and bamboo orchestra, the sound of Yingying and singing, Yang Lin and several friends have a banquet, and the joy is doubled.

After killing a Li Yan, the officials fined him half a year's salary, and then sent someone to the Yang Mansion to bestow a statue of Yu Ruyi.

Why didn't Yang Lin understand that he gave Zhao Ji's inner house a lot of the people's fat and people's ointment that Li Yan had scavenged, so he knew what kind of guy Li Yan was.

And Yang Qing's family, in order to hide this huge amount of money for their own expenses, actually bear all the notoriety, which is really touching.

Outsiders don't know what's going on, they just think it's Yang Lin's family, who has come to such a field, and seems to have the meaning of surpassing the hidden figure Liang Shicheng.

Liu Qingshui drank too much, and in a dissolute manner, he took off his shirt in the hall, revealing his skin whiter than a woman's with his bare arms.

Yang Lin cursed secretly, patted the red-faced Jin'er beside him, and said, "Go and make a pot of the high-quality tea I brought back. Today's food is too oily, and I need to scrape my intestines."

Jin'er left here as if fleeing, and waited in the middle of the night without bringing in any tea.

Yang Lin pointed to Liu Qingshui and said, "A person who is about to marry a wife and have children, how can he be so carefree?"

Liu Qingshui put down his wine glass, lamented, and said, "If it wasn't for Sister, who told me everything, I really don't want to have a family."

Yang Jian and Yang Lin looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Unlike the two of them, this Liu Qingshui was a typical good luck.

It's normal for this kind of person to be a bit childish, but people like myself need to work hard to gain this status.

Yang Jian got up and said: "It's getting late, our family is different from yours, once the gate of the forbidden center is closed, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will not let anyone in."