The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

With a light wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him scattered and began to build a porridge shed on the spot. Stacks of coarse clothes were dragged by the carriage, and Wu Jie and Wu Lin also rolled up their sleeves and began to unload the cart.

No matter what the army thinks about it, for these people, Yang Lin's peace negotiation has saved their lives.I really don't know how long they can last in the Jurchen camp.

The trembling common people in the camp realized that the army in front of them was here to save them, and finally regained their human appearance. They consciously lined up to get their clothes one by one, and three or four people gathered together and shared a bowl to serve them in turn. Porridge.

Wu Jie looked at this group of poor people, and said with emotion, "They caught up with the good season. Three years ago, our Western Army fought a war, and we didn't even have porridge to drink. Even if Youyan was captured, these people would also Frozen and starved to death."

The soldiers around said with a smile, "That's right, our Song Dynasty is rich now, and the army has never heard of a shortage of food and grass."

Wu Lin was panting tiredly, squatting down on the remaining sackcloth, looked at the cavalry galloping by on the road next to him, and said with a smile, "Let me just say that Shao Zai is a god. You Yan didn't fight a tough battle, so he just Take it back, have you seen this kind of thing? You haven’t seen it. Back in Yangyiba City, Dali, Zhang Shuye, who had been dead for half a month, came down from the cliff to live. Come here."

Wu Jie scolded with a smile, "Okay, hurry up and finish this job, and we will go to collect a few cities. This time the credit is over the top, I have never seen what kind of Liao soldiers and Jurchen soldiers."

In Yanjing City, Yang Lin beat the Jujiang Drum, full of murderous intent, and stood on the general-pointing platform in the school field with a sound of golden armor.

All the generals in the city were surprised, and hurried to the school grounds, not knowing what Shaozai's arrangements were, they had always arranged for the defense of Youyan, or dispatched troops to return to Bianliang to present a victory.

For making such a great contribution this time, the prince who is a young master has a lot to do. After all, Emperor Shenzong said that whoever can regain the land of the whole Yan will be rewarded with a fief and a prince.

When everyone came to the school grounds, they realized that things were not that simple. It was rare for Shao Zai to be dressed in military uniform, and he stood on the general platform with a serious expression, his face was a little scary.

Han Shizhong and the others didn't dare to say too much, they stood according to their positions, and everyone arrived in a short while.

Yang Lin glanced at it, and said loudly, "The land of Youyan, since the alliance of Yunzhou, has been the territory of my Song Dynasty. But the Jurchens entered the country brazenly, causing my Yan people to be slaughtered; my city walls were dilapidated; My soldiers were ashamed, and my king had mercy. This revenge must be avenged. I have dispatched Yao Pingzhong's army to ambush halfway. The whole army of Yandi left 5 people to stand firm in the city. The rest of the generals will follow me to attack Jurchen. Kill Wu begging to buy!"

The hairs of the generals below stand erect, as if there are thousands of troops and horses galloping in their hearts.

At this point, Shao Zai's plan has fully surfaced, it turned out to be this idea, it's really a fucking traitor, it's really a fucking way to use soldiers like a god.

"Wang Zhi, you lead your light cavalry to the Jurchen Tartars who were hunted down, and take back the cloth, silk, porcelain, gold and silver they transported."

"Zongze, lead your troops to chase after the Jurchen soldiers who transported the siege equipment. Remember, it doesn't matter if the equipment is burnt or damaged. There are many skilled craftsmen in the Song Dynasty. What I want is to wipe out the Jurchen soldiers and horses."

"Han Shizhong, follow me westward along the Sanggan River. After Yao Pingzhong's ambush, Wu Qimai is bound to retreat. We will attack back and forth again. This time, I will kill him!"

All the generals agreed with a loud bang, and the spring breeze blew across the school grounds, full of murderous aura, and everyone had a turbulent look on their faces.

It was thought to be a humiliating peace negotiation, but it turned out to be such a result. Thinking of the next big battle, all the soldiers present were full of anticipation.

This is a visible chance of winning, and it is completely on your side. Sometimes it is really important to plan and operate.Facing the enemy in front of the battle is not only to see the bravery of the battle, but also to consider many factors.Careful planning like this is a battle in which the soldiers can rest assured to fight to the death.

The strongest combat forces of the Song Dynasty are gathered here, with strong soldiers and strong horses, and fierce generals like a cloud. Yang Lin put them into various battlefields in the frontier three years ago, and the new batch of generals who have been honed will usher in their ultimate test. .

Dismantled the Northwest Jiangmen, suppressed the Zhong, Zhe, and Yang families, and supported the Yao family.Han Shizhong, Wang Zhi, Zong Ze and others were trained for this battle.

Supplies, money, food, horses, and weapons are all lacking, and he is not a coach who directs blindly. If this cannot be beaten, Yang Lin can also say that he is trying his best.

The wind blew the jade pendant and knocked on the armor on his body, making a crisp sound. Yang Lin closed his eyes silently on the spotlight stage, turned his back to the sky, and his heart was clear.

"Raise the flag to raise [-] soldiers, and restore Youyan Hundred City. I only hope that there will be a breeze in Xiangshan, and I don't want to stay famous in the world."

The generals below slowly noticed Yang Lin's actions, and the hustle and bustle on the school grounds suddenly quieted down, all of them silently watched the young master Yang Lin.

At this moment in Zong Ze's heart, he is completely admired. This kind of painstaking patience has been endured until now, even if he bears the infamy, he still has to endure it with hidden minions. The young master is the frontier of this dynasty.

He took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "We will fight to the death, and I will pay off Shaozai's painstaking efforts."

The three armies set off immediately, and when Yang Lin returned to the small courtyard, a group of Bianliang family members just happened to come inside.They were ordered to come here, to bring some clothes to Yang Lin, and also came with letters from home.

The person who came to deliver the letter was a personal guard of the Long Live Camp, and brought some servant girls. Yang Lin called to him, only to find out that it was Yang Pan'er.

Yang Pan'er was originally Zhu Mian's concubine, Yang Lin went to Jiangnan to Fangla, and before she wanted to kill Zhu Mian, she deliberately indulged him to show him that she married his concubine at his house, and it was a blessing in disguise. After Zhu Mian died, Yang Pan'er Entered Zhaodefang.

Yang Lin saw that she was still a little awkward, and she hadn't been favored a few times in Zhaodefang, so she was still a little in awe of Yang Lin. This time, she volunteered to deliver the letter, but it was a pity that she was about to go to war.

Asking her to serve her to change her armor and put on casual clothes made her feel a lot easier.

With a thin body, she sat on Yang Lin's lap, and Yang Lin pinched her face, holding her to read the letter.Yang Pan'er plucked up her courage, and pressed her cheek against his chest, her face flushed like a kitten with dimpled feet.

Zheng Yunyao, as an old lady, naturally wanted to write, but there was nothing to say, most of it was about what she did in Bianliang, shopping with sister Miaozhen, what clothes she liked, Yang Lin put it aside with a smile .

Opened another letter, but it was written by Su Ningxiang. She gave birth to a daughter for herself, and said that she would choose her name after she went back, but now she only named her baby An An.Yang Lin's heart warmed up, she was looking forward to her safe return to the teacher, and it was not in vain for him to dote on her.

There are still five or six letters left, but Yang Lin is reluctant to open them. He can only rely on these letters for comfort after leaving home for half a year. No wonder the ancients said that a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.Putting the letters from Li Ning'er, Yin Qianqian, Yun Niang and others into his bosom, Yang Lin looked at the beauties in his bosom, and said with a smile, "My lord, I'm going to go to war soon, you come all the way, don't let me You come for nothing."

Yang Pan'er looked up in astonishment, not knowing why.

Yang Lin pinched her chin, chuckled and said, "Go and close the door."

Yang Pan'er grunted, got up, swayed her waist, her legs trembled, walked slowly to the door, looked around with her head out, and then closed the door and turned back.

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The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 396 The Bloody Battle of Song and Jin Dynasties at Niulan Mountain

The goods Yang Lin promised were fragile items such as porcelain. The Jurchen soldiers and horses who went north and returned to their lair were the slowest. They had just arrived at the foot of Niulan Mountain in Shunzhou after marching for so long.

They swept away Youyan's horses, and even used donkey carts and ox carts, but they couldn't carry so much goods.

The generosity of the people of Song Dynasty became the basis for their sneering, and they all laughed at the cowardice of the people of Song Dynasty, who dared not fight, so they knew how to negotiate peace.It is said that they spend money every year to keep the Liao people from going south. These Liao people are like kittens in front of Jurchen Erlang. They did not expect to have such power over Song Dynasty.

These exquisite porcelain and silk are gorgeous and beautiful that they have never seen before. The Jurchens can already imagine what kind of eyes those bumpkins in the clan who have never seen the richness of the south will look after they are transported back.

For these Jurchen Tartars deep in the mountains, the city of Khitan was already prosperous enough, and they never thought that they would know that there was no other world until they arrived in Youyan.No wonder Zong Han and the Second Great King have been going south. It is said that after passing the Yanjing Mansion, the Great Song Dynasty is the real rich and romantic, like a fairyland.

One day, our Jurchen children must call and enjoy it.

At sunset, the setting sun was still there, and the half-curved crescent had already appeared in the sky. The Jurchens stopped to bury the pot for cooking.

Suddenly, Nie Lianma, the leader of the Jurchen Tartar leader Muke, moved his ears, his face changed drastically, and he quickly put his ears on the ground. Gulu got up and said loudly: "There is a large group of troops, they are cavalry!"

This group of Tartars was not many, only about [-] people. After all, they were only in charge of transportation.After hearing the noise, these people did not panic, and drew out their scimitars. A Jurchen soldier put his finger in his mouth, and with a whistling sound, the horse came running.

The Jurchen soldiers got on their horses, rode their horses to a high place, and shouted loudly: "It's Song soldiers! Song soldiers from the brigade!"

As soon as he finished speaking, forty or fifty feathered arrows shot towards his face, nailing him off his horse and killing him instantly.

There are nearly 2000 people under Wang Ting's staff. Yang Lin's acting is too good, his acting is too real, and what he gives is full of sincerity. The Jurchens have no defense at all.

The surprise attack this time was a hasty response. Many people were shot to death by the rain of arrows before they had time to get on their horses and put on their armor.

Nie Lianma raised his head and howled, put the armor on his body, grabbed the heavy ax in his hand, and turned on the horse in one go.

Wang Ting rode in the lead, and Nie Lianma swung a heavy ax and slashed at his face.Wang Zhi raised his spear to block it, his tiger's mouth went numb, and he sighed secretly about the strength of the tartar.