The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 660

If you want a complete cure, you have to Sinicize, let the Han wind blow out of the Great Wall, and start planting crops, mining resources, and building towns between the white mountains and black waters. You will be happy and happy, and you will become a member of the Central Plains Dynasty and join the big family of farming.

In the barracks outside the city, Yang Lin's big tent is very simple. Now, he is more responsible for the development of Liaodong.

The construction of Changchun prefecture has been put on the agenda, with Dadingfu as the center, after the Tokyo road is laid down, Shenyang prefecture will be built.

There are many inherent advantages in making Liaodong a rich province. First of all, this is not a grassland, it is suitable for farming and fortification.

The rivers all over Liaodong are vertical and horizontal, but they are not rushing, so they are suitable for irrigation.

Moreover, the deep mountains and old forests contain countless treasures of heaven and earth. After the rise of Japan in later generations, it once put forward such a point of view, that it would rather lose its homeland than Manchuria.

Yang Lin wants to start planning for city building, relocation, and development. This requires a complete official team, which is not currently available.

I don't know how cumbersome this work is. You must know that just a part of Zhongjing Road and Shangjing Road has already caught up with the original territory of the Song Dynasty.

What's more, there is still a prairie waiting to be received by myself.

In a few years, such a large territory has been developed. Although Song Dynasty claims to have a population of [-] million, it is still not enough.

Yang Lin only regrets not encouraging births and increasing the population in advance, and now he can only start with policies.

The reward for land reclamation must be increased, otherwise it would be too difficult for the people of the Central Plains to abandon their homeland.

The Song soldiers in the camp rested on the spot for three days, and only sent some into the city in batches to clean up.

After a big battle, the victory has almost been established, and the extremely tired soldiers need to take a rest.

On the contrary, Yang Lin didn't feel much joy in his heart, he just felt that it would be a matter of course. After all, for this victory, he had been carefully planning for seven or eight years.

Every step is for this result. After walking step by step, the dawn is about to be seen, and the mood is very peaceful.

Next, a larger and broader world has appeared in front of him, and construction and development are always more difficult than destruction and conquest.

Like Jurchen, blindly killing and destroying is actually the simplest.

There is no need to think about anything, just grab and kill.

But development, city building, wasteland reclamation, enlightenment...everything is complicated and cumbersome, labor-intensive.

Han Shizhong came to the camp excitedly. When he saw Yang Lin with a sad face, he couldn't help wondering: "Young master, why are you so depressed after such a great victory?"

Yang Lin ignored him, sighed, and said, "What are you doing here?"

Han Shizhong smiled and said: "Young Zai, the last general, Qu Duan, went to fight Enshi according to his own circumstances, and he has already taken it. Now, together with Song Gongming, we are besieging Shangjing."

"There are countless Tartar royal families there, and many Jurchen Muke's family members are also concentrated in Huining."

"Next, shall we concentrate our efforts to defeat Shangjing Huining and let them collapse without fighting!"

Yang Lin's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Jurchen Tartar... and that Wanyan Aguda, they are not ordinary people. With a heart as hard as a stone, how can we feel even the slightest bit depressed just because our relatives are in our hands."

"This bird man is eager to use his relatives to delay our army, so that he can prolong his preparation time."

Yang Lin paused for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he was already very determined, and said: "Han Wu, you can't die if you beat a snake, but you will suffer backlash. Give me a chance to chase after him, don't give A Guda a moment to breathe, and kill him completely, so I can feel at ease. "

Han Shizhong pondered for a moment, and thought that what Yang Shaozai said was very reasonable. Wanyan Aguda was indeed not the role of loving children and caring about his family.

It is not impossible for such an outstanding person who can bring Jurchen from a single person to the Dajin Empire, if he is given a chance, he can come back.

"The last general understands. Three days later, he will send troops to Tokyo Road to completely wipe out this thief."

Chapter 733 Cutting the Grass

A light rain poured over the Changchun Prefecture after the war, which was the former Daliao Zhongjing Road.

The soldiers in the battalion had an extra day to rest, and the generals all thought that there was no need to march forward in the rain.

Yang Lin took a breath of fresh air, and the coolness spread from the nasal cavity to the eye sockets.

"Autumn is here..." Yang Lin sighed: "If the thieves are not eliminated in time, the difficulty will double in the severe winter."

Zong Ze stood aside and said confidently: "Don't worry, Young Master, this time the encirclement is on three sides, how can Jurchen and Bo Hai resist?"

"Since the battle starts when the snow is melting, it must be finished before the snow falls." Yang Lin's tone was unquestionable, and all the generals under him clasped their fists and accepted the order.

This battle has been fought for more than three years. From the beginning of the small disturbance outside the Great Wall, it has been step by step, step by step, and has reached this step steadily.

Half a hundred miles away, the last step is bound to be taken, and a satisfactory answer sheet will be handed over.

Wanyan Aguda retreated to his old lair, but his old lair was not as dangerous as Shangjing. It was where the Jurchen's old tribe was, and it was so simple that it didn't even have a city wall.

The last Jurchen elite soldiers gathered there were all their hope. As long as these Moukes were destroyed, the possibility of the Jurchen rising again would be completely cut off.

Yang Lin didn't know what he thought of, and his tone was a little decisive, and he said ruthlessly: "Catch this litter of wild boars and jackals all at once, and wipe out the roots."

In recent years, Jurchen has risen and killed too hard in Daliao.

When it was spread to the Song Dynasty, it was all about how cruel and barbaric these people were, and the rumors were very evil.

There are folk rumors that the Jurchens have horns on their heads, fangs and green faces, and cannibalism for a living. Many people believe it.

In order to resist the Jurchen, the Great Wall Corps even moved their family to Youyan, filling the huge population vacancy after Youyan was massacred by the Jurchen with military subordinates, which was very successful for a time.

After the Jurchen was wiped out, the good days really came, especially for these soldiers.

Needless to say, it is necessary to reward the general for his meritorious deeds, get promoted and make a fortune.

Ordinary soldiers also have generous salaries and earn land for their families. They can live well in Youyan and even Liaodong.

After the crowd dispersed, Yang Lin came to the camp alone. In the drizzle, all the soldiers squatted in the tents, watching the continuous rain outside.

War is never a good thing, and I will finish fighting the Tartars immediately, hoping that they will be able to return home safely with as few casualties as possible.

At this time, Yang Lin realized that the biggest reason why he was not suitable for commanding troops was not because of his lack of talent or lack of strategy, but because he was soft-hearted, and he didn't command soldiers with kindness... It was not unreasonable.

However, if you want to reduce casualties, you must fight first. Only after a peaceful and prosperous world can come out can you be qualified to talk about peace and tranquility.

On the road to Beijing, these people obviously did not have this awareness, and more and more soldiers were gathered under Song Jiang's command.

These people were killed all the way from the Tianshan Mountains in the northwest, and it was the time when their hearts were surging.

Everyone, from top to bottom, felt they had accomplished a feat.

The "Holy" plaque on the chest seemed to be glowing.

Song Jiang looked at this group of screaming soldiers, feeling a little hairy in his heart, secretly sweating for their opponents.

Unlike the soldiers around Yang Lin, they didn't experience several years of hard work and defense, and their journey went smoothly.