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The First Champion Chapter 651

Zhang An scratched his head embarrassingly, stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Young Zai, the Luoma River was dredged yesterday, and their pontoon bridge must have been washed away."

Yang Lin nodded secretly, and said with a smile: "So that's how it is. The strangeness of this water is probably because the heavens warned me. Our army is destined to return, and there must be a reason for this matter. Let me figure it out carefully. You have come from afar to serve the country. Fighting, breaking through the grasslands, hard work. Come here, take them down to rest, send people to send wine and mutton, and I will go to work in person in a while!"

Su Da left the yard excitedly, there is nothing more honorable than Yang Shaozai coming to work in the army himself.

These foreign soldiers, after being thoroughly infected by Yang Xue, admired Yang Lin even more than the Han people.

As soon as Su Da went out, Yang Lin immediately put away his calm look, very happy.

"I didn't expect the Holy War on the Grassland to be complete. This is the first group of soldiers to cross the desert, and there are countless others. I will be able to do it soon. The two major enemies of the Mongolian tribes and the Jurchen will be defeated in the first battle, and hundreds of people will be killed in the entire Central Plains." years of peace."

The northern captives have always been the great enemy of the Central Plains, especially since the Khitan, the more and more powerful northern alien races, once there is trouble in the Central Plains, they will drive straight in, causing humiliation and disaster for a hundred years.

And in the next few hundred years, the strongest would be Jurchen and Mongol, and now that he was about to take down these two together, Yang Lin couldn't help but be extremely happy.

"Bring me armor, good wine and good meat, to comfort the soldiers who came from the expedition!"

As soon as Yang Lin gave an order, the soldiers immediately brought the armor he hardly wore. After putting it on neatly, he twisted his wrist guard and asked vigorously: "Is there anyone in the world who can defeat the two powerful enemies of Jurchen and Mongols with one sentence?" ?”

Zhang An chuckled, and said: "Young Zai, no one can do it, because you have already conquered Mongolia, but Jurchen, we haven't won a big victory yet, so I don't think we can be complacent."

Yang Lin's expression turned serious, but he was a bit overjoyed just now after being extremely happy.

It is not that Jurchen is powerless to fight. It is very dangerous to blindly underestimate the enemy.

A hero like Wanyan Aguda, before he is completely killed, there is always the possibility of turning around.

Don't you see, Yelu Dashi has been defeated and fought repeatedly, ruined his country and family, and now he is making a comeback.

"You are right, the Jurchen has not yet been defeated, and we still need to work together to completely annihilate and kill them."

After tidying up, Yang Lin led a group of people, pushing good wine and freshly slaughtered fat sheep, to the outskirts of the city.

Seeing Yang Lin again, it was already at the other end of the desert, these soldiers were extremely excited.

The cheers echoed in the mountains and rivers, especially when Yang Lin took the stage, it made his eardrums itch.

Yang Lin simply stopped talking, and stood there with a cool face, enjoying the cheers of thousands of people.

This is a routine learned from later generations. It is a slap in the face when dealing with others, but it is a must when dealing with one's own fans.

It has to be said that this trick was really more effective. After a burst of howls and tsunamis, Yang Lin ordered the altar to be opened to share the wine.

Fighting in the Mongolian desert for so long has almost destroyed the tribal ecology of the entire grassland. They did not eat less cattle and sheep, but it was really a long time since they drank wine.

Both Uighurs and Dangxiang people are addicted to alcohol, and in fact the Mongols are even more so.

For a pot of bad wine, they are often willing to take out all their savings. There are even some treacherous Han people who take the bad wine and go to the grasslands to exchange virgins and virgins, and bring them back to the Central Plains to secretly sell them.

In recent years, the imperial government has tightened the control, and this unhealthy trend has been suppressed, but there are still people who secretly do this evil deed of human trafficking.

What Yang Lin brought was not ordinary strong wine mixed with water, but the newly built winery.

I have to say that the land near Changchun really lacks everything.Once the Han people from the Central Plains flocked to gain a firm foothold, it would be difficult for this place to break away from the Central Plains dynasty system.

Yang Lin called Su Da aside and asked carefully. He was eager to know the current situation of the grassland.

Su Da blushed a little, and said: "We crossed the Tianshan Mountains, only to know that Song Taiwei had led his troops to take a shortcut from Shuozhou, and defeated Hebuler. There is no resistance on the grassland, but the place is too big Alright, let's split up."

"In the past, there were a few tribal alliances, but later they simply fought on their own. Anyway, there are plenty of horses. They robbed and killed along the way, and rushed to kill from Moxi. At first, they remembered the day, but then they simply forgot the day."

"Young master, how long did it take us to rush here? How many months is it now?"

Yang Lin did some calculations and said, "It took you about four months, which is already very fast."

"Is it so fast?" Su Da himself couldn't believe it.

In fact, they were so lucky that there were no difficult places along the way, and they took a "self-driving tour" on the grassland along the way.

However, this time they were driving war horses.

It seems that there are still many soldiers and horses rushing eastward on the grassland, and it is difficult for these people. For a belief, they set off from the Tianshan Mountains, from the west of the Moxi, to the east of Liaodong.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "You will stay here temporarily, rest and rest for three days, and then help build the city. Further east is the remnants of the Jurchen. When we destroy the Jurchen, follow me to Tokyo!"

Su Da smiled and said: "Tokyo Bianliang, I have heard for a long time that it is like a temple for gods. This time, thanks to the great favor of the young master, I can finally go and see it."

Randomly, he was a little twitchy, and asked: "Young Zai, Su Lingling is in Bianliang, but is it alright?"

Yang Lin was obviously taken aback. Su Lingling was one of his many Uighur maids. She was smooth and slippery, petite and charming. Yang Lin once asked a dozen of them to take off their skirts, bend their knees and hips, and slap each of them with similar strength. Su Lingling's palm marks faded the slowest, it can be seen that they are very tender.

Yang Lin was in the northwest, one patriarch sent some young girls today, and the chief gave a concubine tomorrow, and he couldn't remember which tribe he came from.It seems that the patriarch in front of her is her relative.

"Haha, everything is fine with Lingling, she is quite favored by me. You are very lucky to have such a daughter."

Su Da laughed loudly and said: "Young Zai Ming Jian, that is the granddaughter of the last general. Lingling can serve the Shao Zai, our whole family is honored!"

Chapter 724 Civilization

Wanyan Zongpan arrived at Fufu City outside Dading Mansion and stationed here to prevent the Song army from cutting off the road between Dading Mansion and Huanglong Mansion.

Next to the Dading Mansion in Zhongjing, the names of several cities are very interesting, namely: Guihua, Fushu, Changxing, and Quannong

They all have the good wishes of the namers, but unfortunately, this place has never been a good place to be rich and encourage farmers.

Wanyan Zongpan is the eldest son of Wanyan Wu Qimai. Since his father died, Wu Qimai's subordinates have followed Zongpan, and they are also a force that should not be underestimated.

In the history of later generations, Wanyan Zongpan participated in a series of battles to conquer the Northern Song Dynasty and massacre the Central Plains.

During the war, he served as the deputy capital commander of the internal and external armies, and was promoted to the state, and Hulu Bo was extremely fierce.After the war, he was named Shang Shuling, King of Song Dynasty, and Taishi. He had the highest status in the court. He was in charge of the three provinces together with Wanyan Zongqian and Wanyan Zonghan.

After the Jingkang catastrophe, this person occupied Zhao Ji's eldest daughter, Zhao Yupan, but later he failed and was killed in the Jurchen infighting, and Diji was also reduced to spoils of war and filled into the harem of the gold master Wanyanquan.

Today's Zong Pan, with Aguda's protection, poured his longing for his deceased brother on this nephew.

He even planned to make Zongpan the crown prince at one point, which made Zongwang and Zongbi very dissatisfied.

When Wanyan Zongpan arrived in Fufu City, he first gathered all the soldiers and strictly ordered them not to drink alcohol in the city.

The Jurchen army has strict discipline, and they will beheaded at every turn. These bird tartars are cruel and inhumane to people of other tribes, and they are also cruel to their own people.

This kind of out-and-out clan slave society is essentially like a herd of beasts, and there is no so-called sympathy and compassion.

Natural selection, the survival of the fittest, and the strong dominating the lives of the weak are a matter of course.

"Be careful of the Great Song spy!" Zong Pan's voice was a little hoarse, and when he spoke loudly, there seemed to be a crackling sound.

"Interrogate all the residents in the city, and kill any suspects on the spot!"